As the calamity cloud surged, a huge whirlpool formed, and the crimson thunder pillar struck down, carrying a terrifying power that could destroy the heaven and earth.
The shackles on Lin Xixue's wrists were like red volcanic lava at the moment, with bursts of black smoke rising continuously. Under the severe pain, her shouts were weak, and she was soon drowned in the rolling thunder.
When Patriarch Huasheng saw the thunder pillar fall, he sheathed the long sword in his hand, leisurely held the sword in front of his chest, closed his eyes and concentrated.
The next moment, all the monks present felt that the spirit swords and knives being sacrificed within their bodies trembled violently, the spirit swords resonated, and the clear and clear sound echoed in the sky.
"Transparent Sword Heart! This is the Patriarch using the Transparent Sword Heart to control the supreme sword intention. All disciples will obey the order and immediately understand the Patriarch's sword intention!"
Faced with such an opportunity, everyone present naturally meditated and understood, and Bai Qing was no exception.
But she suddenly looked at Lin Xixue, who was sitting on her knees and retching like crazy, and frowned, as if she had remembered something.
Although Lin Xixue was crazy all the way here, things always happened to her that she couldn't explain. She was so excited at the moment. Could it be that there was really something wrong with this calamity cloud?
To be on the safe side, she still used her spiritual consciousness to investigate with hesitation.
However, behind the dark clouds, there is nothing.
Bai Qing frowned and looked at her coldly without saying a word.
There is nothing special about this sword except that it is fast. It is like a three-year-old child in the village who picked up a wooden sword and swung it casually.
However, even the space seemed to be cut off by this sword, and Jie Yun seemed to have a slight dislocation in the middle, just like looking at a straw through a water glass, with a subtle sense of dislocation.
"What a pure spiritual energy. It is worthy of being fed back by heaven. I am going to make a breakthrough. I am going to make a breakthrough!"
Patriarch Huasheng laughed loudly and said: "Cultivating immortals is contrary to nature. If not today, I will cut through this thunder pond and eat with you!"
But Xu Zhiyi is still an ordinary person, maybe she still has a future?
With such strange thoughts, she made strange actions.
This calamity cloud seemed to be activated by real fire. A purple-gold thunderbolt as thick as dozens of people hugging it struck down directly without any preparation.
However, before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by the cheers of the people in front of the hall.
The unparalleled sharp sword intention actually countered the trend of the eight falling thunders and directly dispersed the calamity cloud.
Lin Xixue opened her mouth, gasped a few times, and said, "If you don't believe me, okay, it doesn't matter. Let's go, Zhiyi, and we must not get this purple-red mucus."
The calamity cloud seemed to be conscious. At this moment, it felt that it had been slighted. The speed of gathering was actually countless times faster than before. Eight thunderbolts struck down in succession, but Patriarch Huasheng still closed his eyes calmly.
She pulled Xu Zhiyi over, held her down, and raised her black feather coat to block the falling purple-red mucus.
The mighty sword intent and the crimson thunder collided in mid-air, and the majestic power of the sky spread out in all directions. The mountain-protecting formation was operating to the extreme. Although it was not completely destroyed, at this moment, the spiritual light was already flickering and was about to die out.
After the huge shock wave, the first thunderstorm had dissipated, but Patriarch Huasheng did not draw his sword.
Moreover, she could clearly feel that the nature of the purple-red mucus had obviously changed after it flowed out of the flesh ball.
However, at this moment, the thunder pool was cut open by Patriarch Huasheng's sword, and purple mucus poured down from the sky like a rolling galaxy, turning into dense purple raindrops.
In her eyes, this was nothing but Thunder Tribulation Liquid. It was simply the purple-red mucus flowing out of the pitted holes on the surface of the oval flesh ball.
Patriarch Huasheng was bathing in Thunder Tribulation Liquid in mid-air. Thunder arcs flashed across his surface. The purple-red Thunder Tribulation Liquid poured in from every pore on his body. However, perhaps because it was too saturated, his whole body swelled up.
It looks like a floating corpse that has been soaked in water for several days.
She simply ignored Lin Xixue, who was kneeling on the ground, and concentrated on understanding the sword intention of her ancestor. Opportunities like this were rare. If she missed this time, she would never find such an opportunity again in her life.
Lin Xixue knelt on the ground crying and wailing.
"No! This is not some kind of Thunder Tribulation Liquid! Don't touch these purple liquids!" Lin Xixue shouted at the top of her lungs, but no one present would care about what a madman said.
Patriarch Huasheng's expression turned stern, he opened his eyes suddenly, drew his sword and struck with his backhand. The speed of the sword was actually much faster than that of Thunderbolt!
She suddenly felt a little funny and thought to herself that she was stupid. The ancestor's spiritual consciousness was all over the sky and the earth. At this moment, he could control the supreme sword with his spiritual consciousness. If there was something wrong with this black cloud, how could the ancestor not find it?
At the moment of life and death, she suddenly had a very strange idea. If I get contaminated by these purple raindrops, I will turn into a monster. But I am already a monster and there is no hope anymore. What will happen if I get contaminated?
Immediately afterwards, a fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he pinched and twisted his two fingers before breaking the spirit sword.
With that said, he floated up and flew towards the thunder pool.
She turned around and wanted to pull Xu Zhiyi away from the square, but Xu Zhiyi stood still, without any movement, and just said with a worried look on her face: "Sister Lin"
Then, he suddenly opened his eyes, laughed wildly, and drew out his natal spiritual sword. However, at this moment, the natal spiritual sword that was supposed to be connected to his mind was trembling in his hand, as if trying to escape.
The calamity cloud suddenly dispersed, purple-gold thunder intertwined in the sky, turning into a huge thunder pool, and a steady stream of purple-red liquid leaked from the void.
"Sister Lin, you are too tired and need a good rest." Xu Zhiyi quickly squatted down to comfort her.
Xu Zhiyi's face instantly turned red, and she said calmly: "Sister Lin, what are you doing?"
"The Law of Thunder. This Thunder Tribulation Liquid actually contains the extremely pure Law of Thunder. My understanding of the Law of Thunder has gone one step further!"
Just like her black feather coat, and the Seven Emotions Mask that turns into reality when it falls on the ground, this is a way to turn reality into reality!
She opened her eyes wide, grabbed Bai Qing's arm somewhat madly, and said: "This is not Thunder Tribulation Liquid, run quickly, let's run quickly, something irreversible will happen if you get exposed to this purple-red liquid. I don't know what will happen."
How about it, but you must not touch it!"
"Thunder Tribulation Liquid! It is said that a drop of it can transform the body into a holy object!"
"You don't believe me either, why don't you believe me either, I'm not crazy, what I saw is true, why don't you believe me, why don't you believe me, we are from the same hometown, odd changes to even, the same, symbols look at the quadrant
, you don’t believe me, why don’t you believe me, why, why, why!”
"Thank you Taoist Huasheng for giving me this opportunity!"
The purple raindrops fell so fast that it was impossible to dodge them, and Lin Xixue's heart completely sank.
The spirit sword let out a mournful cry, fell straight down, and was inserted in front of the temple.
When everyone on the ground saw this, they were all confused and asked: "Why did the real person break his own spiritual sword?"
Patriarch Huasheng laughed maniacally.
"Hahaha, I understand, I understand, the way to enter gold with the sword is just a side door after all. Today I will perform it for you, so that you can see what the real way to gold is!"
Chapter 1 is delivered! Chapter 2 is already being written!
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