The realm of swordsmanship has entered the heart of the sword, and practitioners have reached the ultimate peak of skill.
The competition is about intention, each other's perceptions and the rules of understanding.
The moment Pei Xihe took out the sword, the sword's intention was like a sea.
At that moment, the surroundings were dark, but the sword's intention turned into a blazing sun and came out, killing Li Changqing with a loud bang.
And the last one, the twenty-seventh thunder calamity, landed in an instant, with such terrifying force that Pei Xihe frowned slightly.
After this thunder, the thunder tribulation is over and no one else will be involved.
A figure flew over very quickly.
"Bold Pei Xihe! Li Changqing has our own sanctions and punishments from Kunlun. We cannot let you do whatever you want!"
This aura is that of Yuanying monk, who is a member of the Li family.
Still an old acquaintance.
Li Huai.
Pei Xihe raised a somewhat sarcastic smile. It was very interesting. He didn't take action when Li Changqing suddenly attacked him, but he took action now. It was really fair.
Li Huai couldn't help it in his heart. His ancestor sent a message and he happened to be here, so he could only come here to target Pei Xihe.
Song Ranzhen in the dark frowned slightly. He had already shown his attitude without even showing up. Li Huai acted like this, seemingly for the dignity of the sect, but in fact it was just for the Li family's position.
And just now, I was afraid of provoking this severe thunder disaster and didn't dare to take action. Now I take action after it's over. Isn't it embarrassing?
The index finger of his right hand was stretched out, with a wisp of green on it.
It seems to be pervasive, and dense wind is rushing towards it.
Li Huai's attack came extremely quickly, fully displaying the power of a monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
The light of the sword and the light of thunder were about to descend on Li Changqing's body. When he saw Li Huai's arrival, a bit of hope emerged from despair in his eyes.
There was terrifying pressure in the distance.
Song Ranzhen looked between the clouds and saw that Li Changsheng was here. So was Li Changqing's direct bloodline really so important to him?
But at the same time, a sword flashed in the clouds, blocking its arrival. It was probably that senior.
Zhao Qingtang also saw the horizon. The virtual soul had just been killed. He had hidden his head and tail for so long, but he actually showed his true identity for Li Changqing. Even though he was a little careless, he could feel that something was wrong.
Is Li Changqing too important to him? This direct bloodline is not so precious, right?
Fortunately, the old man arrived in time.
Pei Xihe's body was bathed in the last thunderstorm, which was terrifyingly powerful. The destructive power represented by thunder rolled through the bones, bones, and flesh, burning and damaging them.
But after she resisted, a continuous sense of vitality and strength emerged, and the ruins in her dantian instantly absorbed all the spiritual and magical power in her body, even the demonic power.
With a slight sound, the ruins began to metamorphose.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is poured into the body. This process has its own advantages and disadvantages for a monk. However, it only takes a moment for Pei Xihe, who possesses three spiritual roots of heaven and earth, to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
Spiritual energy rushed into the body, and the ruins were shattered.
A round and brilliant golden elixir is born, flawless and unsullied, exuding an authentic and mysterious charm.
This golden elixir rises in the body like a golden sun.
The golden elixir has been completed, and her aura has suddenly entered the early stage of the golden elixir. Under the baptism of the powerful thunder tribulation, it is even so solid that there is no need to stabilize the state.
Li Huai wanted to save Li Changqing, but he couldn't even think about it.
If you dare to do it, you must dare to do it, but no matter what the reason is, if you take action, you will die with her.
The mark of the divine flame between the eyebrows shone brightly, and the blood of the divine crow in the body exploded, and an astonishing divine cry sounded in everyone's ears.
Shocking to the heart, soul crawling.
The Great Sun Divine Crow's divine brilliance appeared in its blood. It was also a golden flame, but unlike the sea of flames that filled the sky just now, there was only a little flame.
But the hidden powerful people couldn't help but look sideways and felt frightened for no reason.
Jiuqing Sanren's eyes flashed with shock.
What kind of fire is this flame? It is definitely not comparable to the golden flame just now. The same color and shape give people a completely different feeling.
If the previous one gave her a frightening feeling, this blazing flame also made her feel unable to resist.
Both kinds of flames made it impossible for her to see the true form of Hei Fei, so she had to be afraid.
Pei Xihe could barely summon this ray of flame at this special moment when he broke through the realm of golden elixir and the blood of Shenwu was rushing.
The golden sun flames.
The golden flame turned into a bird shape and headed towards Li Huai, burning and destroying the void. The speed of the lightning could not be matched, and it fell directly on Li Huai who was about to block the attack for Li Changqing.
"ah!"
He could only let out this scream.
The golden flames of the sun burned not only the body, but also the soul. At the moment of contact, there was no longer any trace of Li Huai's existence in this world.
The rising sun and the power of thunder struck Li Changqing at the same time.
With a bang, his body was shattered like fragments, and all life was lost. In his Niwan Palace, there was a spiritual creature that was supposed to protect his soul and was about to protect his soul.
If he really protected him, he might be able to rebuild his body with his soul over hundreds of years, but would Pei Xihe give him this chance to survive?
On the soul under the protection of the spiritual treasure, the purple-black magic lines spread in circles. Without the support of the physical body and the protection of the Nascent Soul, it will only be like a rootless duck, rapidly weakening, never to be seen again. Unable to resist the corrosive power of mind magic.
At this moment, the magic of the heart is not only to induce the inner demon, but also to split the soul.
Li Changqing's entire soul was dyed purple, with purple-black ink patterns swirling around, and countless magic symbols blooming, like broken ceramics, and all the magic patterns suddenly turned into scars and cracks.
Under the soul splitting, the soul no longer exists and completely dies.
At this point, Li Changqing was truly dead in the hands of Pei Xihe.
The sky-light blade in her hand shone sharply, and her black hair was flying in the smoke. Her heart was filled with joy and comfort. This bitch finally died under her own sword.
"evil creature!"
There seemed to be an angry roar in the distance.
There is a terrifying coercion coming over him. If he were an ordinary Jindan cultivator, he would probably be crushed by this pressure until his flesh and blood would burst and his muscles and bones would be gone.
Even though the golden elixir has entered the first stage of learning, it is just a slightly stronger ant in the eyes of those practitioners who are free to travel and see immortality.
Shenwu's blood was rolling in her body, and the majestic pressure had no effect on her.
The figure loomed between the clouds, as if it was about to come to her side to kill it, but a sword light that could penetrate the sky was cut away. The figure in the clouds could no longer make any sound or pressure, and was blocked in In the clouds and mist.
Her tense expression softened.
Zhao Hanfeng is here, and the master is here in person, so what is there to be afraid of?
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