On the skeleton sword, the sword spirit showed its power, and several bolts of lightning passed by.
At this time, the sky above the Immortal Tomb was covered with clouds of calamity, and the sound of thunder resounded throughout the sky.
The sky is angry and the thunder is roaring.
boom!
boom!
The sky was filled with lightning and dazzling lights were passing by.
This made the Immortal Tomb, which was originally shrouded in fog, reveal something strange.
"Using your divine blood to nourish it, coupled with these thunder tribulations, it will definitely be a great supplement."
The looming sword spirit on the skeleton sword is already hungry and thirsty. It has been thousands of years and it has not tasted a living thing for a long, long time.
All the living creatures in this Immortal Tomb are nothing more than the moon in the water and the flowers in the mirror.
It was originally nurtured in thunder tribulations, and constantly devouring thunder tribulations will only make it stronger.
"Hmph! Then you have to take it!"
Yang Feng's physical body exploded with strength, and he punched out with a harsh sound.
As soon as he moved, the sky seemed to sense his provocation, and a bolt of thunder descended.
"Haha! This is good stuff!"
The sword spirit on the skeleton sword saw a thrilling thunder disaster, and the blue sword spirit sprang out.
The Skeleton Sword, the two skulls on the hilt, when they came into contact with the lightning, the originally pure white sunken eye bones were filled with thunder and lightning.
"Swallowing Thunder Tribulation? Is the sword spirit of this sword a thunder spirit?"
The blood spirit looked at the thunder calamity that was about to fall from the sky, and forcefully absorbed the refined skeleton sword spirit, and began to doubt the identity of the sword spirit in his heart.
Lei Ling, the spirit of thunder, can devour thunder calamities in the world and make a living by devouring thunder.
How could such a creature stoop within a sword?
"I don't believe you have such a big appetite."
Yang Feng's energy and blood were fully activated this time, and his body was filled with red.
Thunder thundered in the sky, and more violent thunder tribulations fell. With Yang Feng as the center, the surrounding environment was greatly damaged.
The earth showed its ferocious appearance, and the pale blue ghost felt like a spring breeze amidst the thunderstorm attack.
Yang Feng removed his Dharma Body and accepted the baptism of Thunder Tribulation with his pure physical body.
"Ahem!"
Yang Feng violently coughed out a few mouthfuls of blood, and his figure was a little embarrassed, but he did not show signs of depression.
The color of the skeleton sword spirit became brighter and brighter, and the ghost body began to solidify.
"Hahaha! Human boy, you are very interesting. This is the first time I, Lei Ming, have ever met someone who competes with me in resisting thunder calamity."
Lei Ming raised the corner of his mouth and looked at Yang Feng carefully with his two dark eyes.
Yang Feng gathered his Qi and blood, removed the power of his physical body, and used his mortal body to resist the thunder tribulation.
"Stop talking nonsense, it's not over yet!"
Yang Feng's thunder catastrophe has been brewing for a long time, and each one is more powerful than the last.
…
Until the last thunderstorm struck, Yang Feng had sunk deep into the earth, and the thunder had penetrated into the skull sword.
There were too many thunder disasters swallowed.
Nine thunder tribulations!
It cannot be completely refined in one go.
"What the hell, this human race actually caused so many thunder disasters at once? Oh! What a waste."
While speaking, Lei Ming did not forget to burp, and a breath mixed with thunder and lightning disappeared into the distance.
On the ground, Yang Feng had been mercilessly struck by lightning, and his body was completely mutilated, bloody and naked.
"Still breathing."
Xue Ling and Xiao Lu rushed out immediately and checked Yang Feng's body. After making sure that the other party was still breathing weakly, they looked at each other and both breathed a sigh of relief.
"Uh, damn! This kid's life is really tough. The last thunder tribulation was the Exorcist Immortal who had cultivated three Exorcist Immortal Qi. He probably had to burp."
Blood Spirit let out a long sigh, and the two pairs of small green eyes also rolled back and forth in their sockets.
"Skeleton Sword, you also see his potential. As long as he doesn't die, he will become a worldly immortal in the future. Following him will only be good for you."
At this time, Blood Spirit became a lobbyist.
"Hehe! He is indeed very good. Even Gu Chenxiang is not as good as him. It's a pity that he was born at the wrong time."
Speaking of this, Lei Ming also sighed for a while. Yang Feng's talent was rare throughout the ages, but this world, the Immortal Sealing Source, even in this Immortal Tomb.
The fairy source will also disappear.
"Lei Ming, what do you mean?"
"Well, since he came in and absorbed and refined the immortal source, the immortal source here began to disappear dramatically. If you don't believe it, you can feel it."
Lei Ming knew that this was hard to believe, so he let the blood spirit experience it for himself.
"What, what's going on? Has the method of sealing the immortal and locking the source even affected this place?"
After entering the Immortal Tomb, Blood Spirit thought that it had not been affected yet, but he did not expect that the Immortal Lock Source's hand had already reached here.
"Do you know why I am imprisoned in this skull sword?"
Speaking of the Immortal Locking Source, thousands of thoughts appeared in Lei Ming's mind.
It is a rare treasure of heaven and earth born in thunder and lightning, a spirit in thunder, a spirit that defies nature, and can continuously become stronger by devouring heavenly materials and earthly treasures with thunder attributes.
But before it started to embark on the path of cultivation, a big hand held a sword and imprisoned it forever in the sword.
"You are indeed imprisoned in this sword. Who is the original owner of this skull sword?"
"I don't know, he has never appeared before. Even Gu Chenxiang is far inferior to him. Maybe you can start with this sword, and don't try to control it."
Lei Ming reminded solemnly.
"Ahem! I almost died. This thief is still looking forward to my death as always."
On the ground, Yang Feng took out a gown from the storage ring and put it on.
I patted it again and again, and it was covered in dust.
The explosive power in his body made Yang Feng want to look up to the sky and scream.
After experiencing this thunder tribulation, his physical body took a further step forward.
Yang Feng approached with the Skeleton Sword.
A strange suction force made Yang Feng want to hold the sword urgently.
The black and gold sword pattern, the pure white skull, and the black energy eroded Yang Feng's sanity.
"Don't touch..."
Before Lei Ming finished speaking, Yang Feng's hand had already grasped the skull sword.
Black energy spread throughout his body, and the immortal energy on his body was swallowed up.
"It's over, his cultivation..."
The thunder is unbearable to watch.
Why does the Skeleton Sword make so many immortals bleed? It also has a name, "Immortal Killing Sword".
Before he finished speaking, Yang Feng suddenly had a silver hair.
Even the blood of the gods dries up quickly.
"Yang Feng, you, how are you..."
"How could this happen? My lifespan has been drastically reduced, my energy and blood have been exhausted, and even my cultivation is regressing."
Yang Feng couldn't believe all this. One second he was still full of life, and the next second, his energy and blood were exhausted, and he had aged more than a little bit.
"This, this is called the 'Immortal Killing Sword'. He only kills people who are above the Immortal Realm."
Thunder began, telling the story about the origin of the Immortal Killing Sword.
"What? Then Yang Feng isn't..."
"This is the first time I've seen him in his condition."
When Yang Feng's hand touched the Immortal Killing Sword, Lei Ming thought that Yang Feng was going to die. Unexpectedly, Yang Feng's Qi and blood only declined, the Immortal Qi was swallowed up, and his lifespan was shortened. In addition, he did not die immediately.
"I, this sword, I don't believe it can cut off everything in me."
Even now, Yang Feng still can't accept that the immortal energy he cultivated so hard will disappear in one day.
"In exchange for your life span, vitality, and immortal energy, you have been recognized by the Immortal Killing Sword."
Some people died, but not completely...
