"Ah..." Bone-piercing pain echoed.
Buzzing…
A flash of bloody sword light was baptized in the thunder and lightning, blood and thunder blended together, constantly making soft moaning sounds.
"No..." Yin Wuqing struggled and kept letting out heart-rending screams.
On Yin Wuwu's waist, the blood-colored array disk shimmered with blood, and energy continued to flow into Yin Wuwu's body, providing spiritual power for Yin Wuwu.
However, the terrifying thunder tribulation has begun to destroy Yin Wuqing's body.
The veins on his forehead popped out, and the inhuman pain made it difficult for Yin Wuwu to concentrate, but the steady stream of spiritual power was Yin Wuwu's motivation. Although Yin Wuwu was extremely miserable at the moment, Yin Wuwu no longer wanted to give up at this moment, because of this Not only is it the ancestral precepts left by my ancestors, but also my father's life is in it. I must break through the mountaineering realm.
"Ah..." The miserable cry came again, blood sprinkled in the sky, dyeing the sky red.
"Yin is ruthless, die!" A roar shook the sky, and a stream of light shot out, containing terrifying power and full of the breath of death.
Elder Scar killed him mercilessly, but in the end he chose this path.
Self-destruction, using the power of the first level of the ninth level of the Mountain Building Realm, to explode at the limit, can severely damage Yin Wuwu. Not only can it destroy Yin Wuwu's dream of breaking through the mountaineering realm, but also cooperate with the thunder tribulation to directly kill Yin Wuwu.
At this moment, Elder Scar's power was gathered at one point. When he went all out, his speed was so fast that it was even faster than the thunder calamity falling in the sky.
The distance of a hundred feet passed by in an instant, and the stream of light was already three feet away from Yin Wuqing.
Yin Wuwu had no time to take care of it, but the aura of destruction still made Yin Wuwu feel the danger, and the self-defense awareness of the peak mountain-building realm finally took effect.
"Jiejie..."
Suddenly there was a strange laugh and the screams stopped, full of weirdness and gloom.
It's a pity that Elder Scar has no way of turning back at this moment.
Huhu...
The fiery red stream of light, like a meteor streaking across the starry sky, instantly penetrated the short distance of three feet, and had already arrived in front of Yin Wuqing.
However, at this moment, only a "swish" sound was heard, followed by a "swish" sound.
"Yin Feng Mie..." The voice was very faint.
laugh!
A body-shattering sound suddenly came from the stream of light.
In an instant, the power contained in the stream of light became dim like a deflated ball.
"Haha..." Bathed in the thunder and calamity, Yin Wuqing's face was like a ghost from hell, twisted but full of joy. Around Yin Qingwu's waist, an iron lock revealed a dark light, and the spirit on it Power surged into Yin Wuqing's body.
"Comfortable, comfortable..." Yin Wuwu could feel that the pain in his body was gradually weakening. Although it could not completely offset the pain caused by the thunder tribulation, the power brought by Yin Feng Mie had already revealed a hint of Yin Wuqing's desperate situation. vitality.
"You... you... are so ruthless... so vicious..." Elder Scar's voice was full of powerlessness. Originally, he was just a hair away from self-destruction. His own cultivation and the momentum he had worked so hard to gather were transformed in an instant. In the meantime, he was taken away by Yin Feng Mie.
Elder Scar's body shriveled up quickly, and his vitality disappeared quickly as if being swept away by the bleak autumn wind, swallowed by the sharp force of Yin Feng Mie.
"Jiejie..."
Yin Wuwu smiled strangely, and with the power of the formation plate around his waist, Yin Wuwu had completely overcome the crisis at this moment. In his body, the power of thunder and Yin Wuwu launched a fierce confrontation.
"I hate it so much... I hate it so much..." Elder Scar's unwilling voice gradually dried up and died in the dark wind.
When the hero passes away, the whole world is saddened.
Thunder tribulation roared, and the end was finally seen.
Like a dragon's tail sweeping across, the power was swallowed up, and the huge power finally tilted cleanly at this moment.
The dark clouds gradually began to dissipate, and silver light fell down.
"Jie Jie..." A smile finally appeared on Yin Qingqing's face, because he had already felt that the breath in his body seemed to be transforming. During the change of spiritual power, Yin Wuqing had already seen the gate of the mountaineering realm.
"Haha, I'm finally going to reach it... I'm finally going to reach it..." Yin Wuqing's tense expression finally relaxed at this moment.
Buzzing…
Just when Yin Wuqing was proud, the killing sword suddenly accelerated beside him, and the small sword above the sword tip seemed to fly.
quick.
Like electricity.
Like awn.
In an instant, the killing sword leaped over Yin Wuqing's head.
Buzzing…
The sword roared, and the thunder calamity that was originally tilted towards Yin Qingwu instantly penetrated the killing sword.
"Ah...fuck..." Yang Ning roared in the Qingming Ring. Although he was not overcoming the tribulation, at this moment the thunder completely exploded his right hand.
I saw that at the hilt of the killing sword, one hand had completely turned into a pig's trotter, completely changed, black and red, red and black. In the thunder light, it could be vaguely seen, the thunder flickered and burned. The smell of paste permeates the air.
"Huh?" Yin Wuwu felt that the thunder falling on him was actually much less, and he calmed down instantly and raised his eyes to the sky, but it didn't matter at this glance, Yin Qingwu's whole body suddenly exploded.
"Get out of here, get out of here..." Yin Wuqing let out a roar of thunder, and overwhelming power surged out from between his palms.
Buzzing…
It was close at hand, but it was motionless. The bloody sword was like a giant mountain, unable to be shaken. The extremely powerful force exerted by Yin Wuwu was forcibly carried down by the killing sword.
"Get out of the way...get out of the way..." One person and one sword actually started to attack, but from the beginning to the end, it was just the person attacking, but the sword did not move at all.
The thunder tribulation came to an end, and all the power of the thunder was absorbed by the killing sword.
Buzzing…
It seemed to be a sound of joy.
crackle...
At the tip of the killing sword, the small bloody sword has disappeared. No, it should be fused.
The small sword entered the sword body of the sword, and with the thunder tribulation, it completely merged with the sword.
The blood-colored sword is still a blood-colored sword, but as the small sword merges with it, it seems to become a little different. With a slight hint of spirituality, it actually moves in the air on its own.
With a flip, the tip of the sword was actually pointed at Yin Wuqing.
Buzzing…
It seemed to be mocking, but also seemed to be grateful.
"You..." Yin Wuqing blushed, and suddenly felt a sense of sadness in her heart.
Anger arises from the heart, evil comes from the courage.
Immediately, Yin Wuqing completely broke out.
"Mie, Mie for me..." Yin Qingqing's face was extremely ferocious. In an instant, the formation plate around his waist exploded, and all the power gathered by the mountain-climbing blood sacrifice technique poured into Yin Wuqing's body.
But Yin Wuqing knew that he had no chance to enter the mountaineering realm because the thunder tribulation he had overcome was incomplete. Part of the feedback from heaven entered Yin Wuqing's body, but the other missing part was absorbed by a sword.
On both palms, blood filled the air, and you could faintly hear countless living souls roaring, and countless Mo Shenghun roaring.
Buzzing…
The sound of the sword groaned softly, and the blood-red killing sword actually drew the sword towards Yin Qingqing at this moment without anyone controlling it.
Even Yang Ning, who was in the Qingming Ring, was extremely surprised.
Because Yang Ning clearly felt that his right hand was shaking and oscillating.
"This is..." Yang Ning couldn't believe that in her own feeling, it was actually this killing sword that was performing sword skills.
"How is this possible?" Yang Ning's eyes couldn't believe it.
"Breaking swords? And there are twenty-six collapsing swords?" Yang Ning felt that his knowledge was subverted.
"What are you yelling for? What's so weird? It's so rare." came the scoffing voice of the Demon Lord.
"The sword gives birth to the soul. At this moment, the sword spirit is just controlling the sword. What is there to make a fuss about? I am so ignorant..." After the Demon Lord finished speaking, his voice disappeared again.
"Fuck..." Yang Ning couldn't help but speak Yaozhou dialect again after hearing the Demon Lord's explanation.
Yin Qingwu made a move in the air, and a magic wheel appeared. As he roared, the Yin wind suddenly appeared, and as it swept, powerful power completely swept away the surroundings.
Buzzing…
A sword, with a right hand, thus completing the sword collapse.
The light of collapse bloomed and collided with the magic wheel.
Rumble…
The sound of violent collision exploded high in the sky.
Clang! Clang…
There were constant sounds of metal clashing.
In the metal fight, the bloody sword light was also retreating. Although it seemed powerful, the killing sword was not controlled by anyone after all, and the sword spirit had just been born. Although it displayed a stronger collapse force than Yang Ning, Sword, but after all, it still can't compete with the power of the peak of the Mountain Building Realm.
During the continuous retreat, the killing sword and the magic wheel have intertwined and collided twenty-six times, and the twenty-six roars continued to echo in the heaven and earth.
"Haha..." Yang Zhen laughed. Fang Tian danced his halberd and pierced his eyes. He felt the battle above the sky and laughed out loud.
"Father?" Yin Sha was suspicious for a while, but soon turned to smile and said to Yang Zhen: "Why are you laughing? The clouds of disaster have dispersed. My father has broken through the mountaineering realm. Although this strange sword is very strange, but When the time comes, all of you will die." A smile appeared on the sinister face.
The eyes were as bright as lightning, and the sinister Li-glazed Cambogia eyes were already very tired. After all, the other party was the third-ranked divine body. Although he had extraordinary eyes, he was still slightly lacking.
Hearing this, Yang Zhen felt angry. Just as Yin Sha said, the clouds of disaster have dispersed. This will undoubtedly be a disaster or even catastrophe for the Sixteen Kingdoms of Surabaya.
Moreover, with the help of Yinfeng Mie, the master of Yinfeng Valley will only become stronger and stronger. You must know that it is a realm that no one has touched for thousands of years, the realm of mountain climbing.
However, Yang Zhen was Yang Zhen. He stared at Yin Sha, his face gradually became cold, and said: "Even if it is a breakthrough, if I kill you first, at least it will not be a big loss." Yang Zhen let out a long roar.
"Unparalleled - divine wrath."
"Unparalleled Fist."
Fang Tian's painted halberd and unparalleled fists came out simultaneously, golden divine light pierced the sky, and lightning came.
"Kill me? It's up to you." Yin Sha was not to be outdone, his eyes pierced through.
The two fought together again.
At this moment, suddenly high in the sky, a hole opened in the sky.
A figure walked out of the crack.
A golden dragon shadow flew and fell down.
However, soon, the emperor discovered that one man and one sword were fighting.
"Huh? This sword?" The landowner was a little confused. After all, it was just a sword. It could actually fight Yin Wuqing. Although he was at a disadvantage, this was an ancient legend.
"Yin Wuwu, Xiu is so presumptuous." The Emperor came across, holding a square seal in his hand. The Emperor did not dare to relax at all, because the other party was Yin Wuwu.
"Is it you?" Yin Qingqing was angry and wanted to destroy the sword quickly, but this sword was like a magic sword. He didn't understand why he could attack people actively at any time, but just by cutting off his promotion path with this sword, he It's already unforgivable.
"What does it mean to bully a sword?" The Emperor's hand directly covered it with the square seal.
"Hmph, a sword and you, just the same." The surroundings of Yin Wuwu, within nearly ten feet, were all covered in blood. The nearly one million souls who died in Yinfeng Plains completely became Yin Qingwu's power.
"Today, either you die or I die." The emperor was also completely willing to fight to the death with Yin Wuqing.
