Rumble~~
There were dull thunders, and dark clouds enveloped the entire Changting Street.
People in the Yang Mansion were awakened one after another and poked their heads out of the windows to look around.
When they found out that the little evil god from the Jiang Mansion was about to undergo a catastrophe, everyone couldn't help but feel complicated. The younger generation of the Jiang family, from the two brothers who died in the war, to the young and promising Jiang He, and then to Jiang Jiang...everyone is amazing and talented.
On the other hand, the Yang family's generation... has been rich and powerful for five generations, but a few direct young masters can only stay in the nest.
Rumble
Thunderclouds surged.
Jiang Jiang's catastrophe attracted the attention of the entire Holy Capital City, and his movement was comparable to that of Bai Suqing, the genius of Baifu half a month ago.
Dark clouds covered the sky, as if they were about to destroy the entire Jiang Mansion.
It seems that the person below who is going to survive the tribulation is not a proud man of heaven, but a female devil who is about to go against heaven!
"How could such a strong murderous aura accumulate in the Jiang Mansion? The purity of this black color... If you say it is demonic aura, I will believe it!"
"She won't...become a demon, right?"
"That would be troublesome!"
"Everyone, be careful! Watch patiently."
Yang Gang stood in the yard and looked at the sky quietly.
Wind and fire came together from heaven to earth, and there were bursts of thunder.
He is worthy of being the Northland Gun Demon who can defeat the peak blue life level with his cyan life level! The scene of these three tribulations coming together was even greater than the scene when Bai Suqing overcame the tribulation.
in a blink.
Endless wind blows down.
It seems that the entire Changting Street will be swept up into the sky.
"break."
A quiet scream.
Jiang Jiang's figure leapt into the air, and she fired a shot in the air, directly piercing Yinfengjie.
The first wind tribulation suddenly disappeared into nothingness.
A cloud of fire fell.
Before the Chunyang Fire Tribulation fell, Jiang Jiang moved with the gun and fired another shot into the sky.
call--
Clouds of fire exploded all over the sky.
The sky in the Holy Capital City was like daylight at this moment.
Rumble~~~
The final thunder tribulation was like the wrath of the heaven and earth.
The purple thunder rolled and turned into golden light, filled with this kind of awe-inspiring righteousness that annihilated all evil spirits in the world.
"This is...Jin Ling's evil-killing divine thunder?"
"No, this thunder of extinction can kill the evil spirits of the heaven and the earth! This little evil god forcibly overcame the tribulation and went against the will of heaven, causing the heaven and earth to wrath!"
"Evacuate people on Changting Street quickly!"
Just when many souls wanted to take action, they worked together to protect Shengjing Zhouquan.
Jiang Jiang shouted again, and like a swimming dragon, she transformed into a world-shattering magic spear. The phantom of the huge magic spear in the sky was instantly absorbed into her sea of consciousness and headed towards the violent thunder tribulation.
boom!
The heaven and earth shook violently, and everything was silent.
A black magic spear penetrated the void and penetrated the thundercloud of the extremely terrifying Jin Ling Evil-killing God Thunder.
Instantly.
The wind stopped and the rain stopped, and the dark clouds dispersed.
Everything that just happened was like an illusion.
Everyone felt disappointed.
The three tribulations of the Yuanshen that were originally thought to be exciting... ended in such a hasty manner?
Where is the evil-killing thunder that was promised to destroy everything?
It was just a shot...
In the small courtyard.
Yang Gang smiled silently.
This is the gunmanship of Zhao Ling, the Northland gun devil, and Jiang Jiang in this life. They are domineering and decisive. All the destiny of heavenly calamity is wiped out with one shot. All her life, she only believed in herself.
What kind of heavenly tribulation tempers the body, and pure yang overcomes the thunder tribulation?
nonexistent!
Such a neat and sassy woman is more flavorful than those aloof fairies and charming banshees...
suddenly.
Yang Gang's heart moved.
There seems to be something strange in the long river of life.
Immediately afterwards.
The junction of Changting Street and Changting Street suddenly blooms with eye-catching colors.
The criss-crossing sword energy condensed into a sword light in the air, and with infinite unwillingness and anger, it slashed towards Jiang Jiang in the sky.
"Hmph, the defeated soldier!"
Jiang Jiang's eyes turned cold as he stared at the Supreme Heavenly Sword in the Treasure Pavilion.
But before she could make any move.
A strange bloody sword light suddenly fell from the nine heavens, and it fell straight towards the concentrated sword light of the Supreme Heavenly Sword.
Ding~~
The sword light all over the sky turned into nothingness and disappeared.
A dark red long knife whirled across the sky and flew to Jiang Jiang, spinning around excitedly around her like a puppy sniffing her scent.
"Blood-drinking magic knife?"
Yang Gang and Jiang Jiang were startled at the same time, with waves in their hearts.
This sword connected their two lives and thousands of years, and now it appeared again when Jiang Jiang passed through three tribulations and shook the Holy Capital.
For thousands of years, it has been wandering between heaven and earth, it seems... looking for something.
Suddenly.
The blood-drinking magic knife stagnated in the air.
It seems that I smell something more familiar.
The bloody light instantly cut through the void and disappeared.
"what is that?"
"A bloody long knife... I have never seen it before."
"It can compete with the Supreme Heavenly Sword, or even be slightly better... Why have we never heard of such a sword in the Great Zhou Immortal Dynasty?"
The surrounding Yuanshen masters were talking a lot.
But no one noticed the strange traces of the Blood-Drinking Demonic Knife.
And at this time.
Yang Gang in the small courtyard of the Yang Mansion was staring blankly at the blood-red sword in front of him that was vibrating with excitement.
Waves of attachment and dependence came from the Blood Drinking Demon Sword.
The Blood-Drinking Demonic Sword was extremely excited and vibrated crazily.
It seems to be celebrating thousands of years of pursuit...Finally found the owner who created it, the only owner who took it to the top, to the ultimate level, to kill the sky with the sword, and to destroy the Nine Netherworld...
Evil creatures, divine weapons choose their masters!
The only person in the world who can drive it is Yang Gang.
The Blood-Drinking Demonic Knife was like an obsessed kitten, constantly wandering around Yang Gang.
"I see……"
Yang Gang sighed slightly.
In the long river of life, seven cyan and one white smoke pillars were completely burned out at this moment.
"It turns out...my chance is you. Not..." He stretched out his palm and grasped the dark handle of the Blood-Drinking Demonic Sword, "not that annoying Supreme Heavenly Sword!"
Buzz——
The blood-drinking magic knife was held by Yang Gang, and it suddenly trembled like crazy, completely falling into a state of madness. A series of strange rays of light emerged from its blade, turning into seven layers of faint blood-colored blade light.
"Seven swords?"
Yang Gang's heart moved, and he suddenly said: "A white opportunity serves as a guide, and seven cyan opportunities come true. Do you still have the power of the seven swords at your peak?"
Buzz~~~
The Blood-Drinking Demonic Sword paused for a moment, then continued to tremble.
Yang Gang held the palm of the blood-drinking magic knife and couldn't help but feel a sense of blood connection. He immediately understood the meaning of the Blood-Drinking Demonic Knife... A thousand years have passed, and it has fallen from its peak without the care of its master.
If you can... The Blood-Drinking Demonic Sword vibrated again, and an increasingly clear idea came into Yang Gang's heart, "You mean... as long as you can melt that nasty Supreme Heavenly Sword, allowing you to devour the gold and iron of its blade, Can a true spirit completely restore the power it had thousands of years ago?"
Buzz - The blood-drinking magic knife swayed back and forth happily.
"Is that so? I understand."
Yang Gang nodded and reassured: "Don't worry, it won't take long before I will help you find that broken knife. It has been cut off from its destiny. This time, there will be no chance again!"
Weng~~~
The Blood-Drinking Demonic Knife trembled slightly and docilely pressed against Yang Gang's palm.
Then there was a desire to fall asleep.
After more than a thousand years of searching, even for a knife, I feel tired...
Yang Gang gently stroked the blade.
Place the Blood Drinking Demon Knife on the closed window sill of the hut.
The magic knife shook and seemed to want to fly back into his hand.
"Be good. You are so popular today. Please stay here for a while and protect my mother for me, okay?"
Yang Gang stroked the Blood-Drinking Demonic Knife and said gently: "Remember, the woman in the house is the most important person in my life. Her safety is more important than my life. No matter who wants to harm her, You have to protect her for me."
"In this way, I can feel at ease when I am not here in Yang Mansion."
Buzz - The Blood-Drinking Demonic Sword pointed its blade firmly and sent an image to Yang Gang. That was the scene of a hundred years in the snowy mountains, and it stayed by Zhao Ling's side every step of the way.
This means that he will definitely protect the people he cherishes for Yang Gang.
At the same time, there was a feeling of reluctance coming from the blade.
Yang Gang smiled and kept comforting the magic knife.
The evil creature, even if it is a magic sword, knows how to protect its master and everything around him.
Seven swords... Even if the hidden souls of Yang Mansion attack at the same time, it is enough to protect mother Zhou Quan.
And it’s time for me to do what I’ve always wanted to do.
Da da da
In the night, there was a sudden sound of footsteps.
Yang Gang walked out of the small courtyard and silently looked at Jiang He, Jiang Jiang's younger brother, walking in the dark night.
"The young general came here late at night, why?"
"Send a message for my sister."
Jiang He looked at Yang Gang, who had an increasingly extraordinary temperament, with a complicated look in his eyes.
Said: "After Jiang Jiang transcends the tribulation, he needs to be in seclusion for half a month. She asked me to come because she asked me to bring you something."
"What are you talking about?" Yang Gang asked.
"She said: I'll wait for you on Qingyun Ferry in half a month."
"If you don't come, I'll have to wait forever in this life." A strong sour smell faded into the night.
Jiang He looked at Yang Gang's face.
He subconsciously rubbed his aching thigh, feeling more and more that this boy looked disgusting.