The violent aftermath disappeared just as quickly as it came. When it dissipated, the world began to gradually return to calm, leaving only a mess on the ground.
"Huh." Wiping the blood on the corner of his mouth, Chen Tian's eyes flashed with surprise. He turned to look at the Wuming Sword and found that the lines on the long sword were becoming more complicated. The whole Wuming Sword was about to be covered by those dense lines.
Give coverage.
"Great!" After seeing the changes in the Wuming Sword, Chen Tian couldn't help but have a look of surprise on his face, and his eyes were filled with relief.
"Boom." Just when Chen Tian was in surprise, there was another thunderous sound above his head. When he heard the sound, Chen Tian, who was still in surprise, his face instantly turned ugly.
"The third sky thunder, a high-grade yellow-level spiritual treasure?" Nahe looked at the Nameless Sword with greedy eyes from a distance. After hearing the third thunder-like sound, he immediately removed the weapon he had previously used to withstand the strong aftermath.
The spiritual shield said in a tone full of excitement.
"The power of each level of Lingbao doubles. Even those medium-sized sects cannot find many high-grade Yellow-level Lingbao!" Naga next to him also looked at the Nameless Sword with the same eyes.
, fiercely licking his dry lips, a look of greed on his face.
"The farther the sky thunder goes to the back, the more powerful it will be. The second thunderbolt just now was so powerful. I believe that Chen Tian will not be able to withstand the last one. Moreover, it looks like the spiritual treasure is about to take shape. This is a great opportunity."
We can't let go of this opportunity so easily!" Nao narrowed his eyes and said.
"The matter is settled, but now we still have to see how Chen Tian can block the thunder. If he chooses to leave, the Lingbao will not be able to take shape. Now let's see what he does." Nahe nodded,
road.
Hearing this, both Nagas nodded in agreement, and then focused all their attention on Chen Tian, praying secretly in their hearts, hoping that Chen Tian could block the last thunderbolt.
"Teacher, what should we do now?" When Chen Tian heard the loud noise, his heart tightened and he asked a little uneasily.
"I didn't expect that after absorbing the ice soul, the Wuming Sword could actually be promoted to a yellow-level superior spiritual treasure. This situation was unexpected at first. Judging from the current situation, the only choice is to give up the Wuming Sword." Wuming was very worried.
It was helpless, but after thinking for a moment, he said firmly.
"Are you just giving up?" Chen Tian was very unwilling. In order to find the ice soul, he had paid a lot, but now he finally got to this point and got such a result, which made Chen Tian a little bit
Can't accept it.
"Teacher, do you really want to give up? Is there no other way?" Chen Tian asked with the last trace of luck.
"I am only 50% sure of blocking the final blow, but even if I succeed, your body will still be unable to withstand the devastation of the thunder. If you fail, you will end up with no bones left." Wuming thought for a moment,
He shook his head.
"Boom." As soon as Wuming's words fell, the vortex in the sky began to spin faster, and a death-like explosion quickly came out. When this loud noise came out, the vortex in the void began to tremble violently,
A suction force stronger than before was quickly generated.
Sensing the changes in the outside world, Chen Tian felt unwilling to give up in every possible way, but after thinking about it, he finally let out a helpless breath and sighed: "Even the teacher can't resist the third tribulation thunder. Now it seems I have to give up."
"Don't be discouraged. A blessing in disguise is a blessing in disguise. Always think on the bright side of everything." Wuming smiled and began to comfort him.
"Teacher, I'm not the kind of person who can't let go. Only when you are alive can you have the opportunity to use spiritual treasures. It would be extremely stupid to exchange your life for something you can't use." Chen Tian pretended to smile lightly.
Laughing, although I feel unwilling to give in in every way, now is not the time to show off. Maybe his and Wuming's lives will depend on it. After weighing the pros and cons, I can only sigh.
"Hmm? Wait." Suddenly, Wuming was about to give up the Wuming Sword and control Chen Tian's physical body to leave, when a detail caught Wuming's attention.
"What's wrong?" After seeing Wuming's appearance, Chen Tian immediately asked in a confused tone.
"Although the suction of that vortex is very strong, have you sensed it? There is no spiritual power between heaven and earth." A look of surprise appeared on his face, and Wuming sensed it carefully and said.
Hearing this, although Chen Tian was confused, he still carefully sensed the spiritual power between heaven and earth. Sure enough, he found that there was no spiritual power at all between heaven and earth. Instead, there was more of the cold air that originally existed on Panlong Mountain.
"What's going on?" This discovery made Chen Tian very puzzled, and he immediately asked.
"This place was originally occupied by ice souls, so it was the place with the strongest cold air. Because of the influence of the cold air, the spiritual power between heaven and earth was not too strong here. After the consumption just now, the spiritual power between heaven and earth has been exhausted.
There isn’t much left.” Wuming thought for a moment and said.
"If this is the case, does it mean that the third thunder is not something to be afraid of?" After hearing this explanation, Chen Tian was immediately overjoyed and said.
"Yes." There was a slight smile on the pale face, Wuming said softly, and then secretly sensed his remaining energy, and his face became unnatural at that moment, but this emotion was not shown, and he smiled: "
I should be able to withstand the third thunderstorm, so the current situation is extremely beneficial to us. Instead of returning empty-handed, how about giving it a try now?"
"Just give it a try. If it really doesn't work, then it's still too late for us to retreat." He let out a breath, and Chen Tian did not refuse, but said hopefully.
With a slight nod of his head, Wuming stopped talking. He controlled Chen Tian's body, looked up at the vortex that was still gathering energy, and his eyes instantly narrowed.
"Although giving up is the best choice, for Chen Tian, I can only give it a try." Wuming sighed in his heart, then looked solemn, turned his head to look into the void, and secretly shouted: "Come on."
"Boom." As if he knew what Wuming was thinking, a loud noise came out from the whirlpool again, and then suddenly trembled. The roaring sound made Chen Tian's heart suddenly tremble.
The rotation speed of the vortex began to accelerate, and frightening thunders quickly resounded in all directions. Then, a thick bolt of lightning quickly emerged from the vortex and struck Chen Tian with a fierce momentum.
Although this sky thunder belongs to the third one, due to the lack of spiritual power between heaven and earth, its size is only about the same as the previous first one.
Even so, Chen Tian's face did not relax at all. He quickly pinched the spell with both hands and muttered something in his mouth. In a moment, a blood-colored energy that was a little weaker than before quickly passed from the center of Chen Tian's eyebrows.
It burst out and quickly formed a blood-red shield around Chen Tian that was a bit stronger than the previous Xuanyu Formation.
"Boom" When the blood-red shield was formed, the last thunderbolt finally struck the blood-red shield. With a roaring sound, the blood-red shield shattered.
Although the blood-red shield was shattered, the size of the sky thunder was only one-tenth of its original size. However, because there was nothing to block it, it hit Chen Tian's chest fiercely.
"Peng" was attacked, and Chen Tian's body was pushed ten meters away in an instant. After finally stabilizing his body, Chen Tian's body began to twitch involuntarily, and blood overflowed from his mouth like it was free. It was obviously that he had been hurt.
Quite a few internal injuries.
Although the last thunderbolt was not strong, Wuming, who was already at the end of his strength, still could not withstand it. At this time, he had already suffered considerable injuries.
However, if you pay, you will be rewarded. When the last thunder was blocked, the huge whirlpool trembled unwillingly for two times, then began to gradually shrink and finally disappeared. And the yellow light also dissipated without any trace.
There was no trace, and the clouds returned to their original black color again.
At this time, there was no traction, the dark clouds began to recede quickly, the sky became clear again, and the sky and the earth returned to clarity.
"Buzz!" As soon as those dark clouds receded, the Wuming Sword began to tremble crazily, as if it was celebrating the birth of its soul. The violent trembling sound was like the sound of laughter, rippling in all directions.
The nameless sword that has not yet become a Lingbao exudes simplicity after being precipitated, but now that it has finally been promoted to become a Lingbao, it exudes sharpness and unruliness.
The dragon's head on the hilt of the sword and the dragon's eye that were originally engraved with the nameless characters have been erased, and the dragon carved on it is now as lifelike as if it had been dotted with eyes.
The silver sword is covered with countless mysterious lines, and cold air flashes through those lines from time to time, adding a chilling air to it.
"Ahem." After stabilizing his body, Chen Tian looked at the Wuming Sword that had become a spiritual treasure with fiery eyes, then he propped up his shaky body, flew back to the Wuming Sword, stretched out his hand, and quickly
The nameless sword is held in his hand.
When the Nameless Sword was in hand, a cold breath swept through his body instantly, and then the Nameless Sword trembled even more violently.
At this time, Chen Tian's aura was very messy. After quickly putting the Nameless Sword into the storage bag, he quickly dived towards the cliff to the west.
"Peng" smacked his body heavily on the ground, and with a muffled sound, a hole was instantly smashed out of the ground. Then Wuming's breath suddenly disappeared, and the vicissitudes of life in his eyes disappeared instantly, and his consciousness quickly
Returning to his true form, at the same time a large amount of information poured into Chen Tian's mind.
"The sixth form of the inexplicable sword technique - unknown. Rank - seventh-grade superior spiritual skill!"
"The Seventh Form of the Inexplicable Sword Technique - Become Famous with One Sword. Rank - Eighth Grade Superior Spiritual Technique!"
"The Eighth Form of the Inexplicable Sword Technique - Famous in the Jianghu. Grade - Ninth Grade Superior Spiritual Technique."
"The Pharmacopoeia of All Spirits—records the places where various elixirs grow, how to pick them, and how to refine them."
(Panlong Mountain, Chen Tian’s re-learning phase is finally over, and now all the preparations have been almost completed. Next, there will be a more exciting story, please stay tuned for details.)
