Chapter 626 Immortal Gate Final Test 50 Sword Intent and Sword Power
"Ant! I'm letting you have a taste of the Seven Thunder God Realm. I hope you won't be chopped into pieces by the seven-color divine thunder!" The woman in the red dress sneered at the red curtain. Her laughter faded and she glanced back.
"Huh? You..."
She screamed in surprise, and in her beautiful eyes, Nan Zhantian's right hand suddenly waved out, with a crisp buzzing sound, and a dazzling light shot out of the sky.
Fast, ruthless and accurate!
Without any unnecessary movements or sounds, he raised his sword and drew out the light. Hundreds of blue dragons instantly covered all the space in front of the woman in the red dress. In the space, like a mountain pressing down on top, a billion-strong pressure came out.
, as if to crush everything in its path.
"Blood dragon, break~!"
The face of the woman in the red dress changed slightly, and she teleported and struck out the Blood Dragon Soul-Eating Sword that she had been holding in her left hand. Thousands of blood dragons flew out, one after another, towards the ferocious blue dragon that had been shot in front of her.
"Boom~!"
The space collapsed violently, and together with the blood glow, they were submerged into the infinite black hole. In the black hole, a frosty woman in a red dress stood upright, with hatred reborn in her beautiful eyes.
"Zhan Tian! This fairy will make you kneel down and surrender!" The voice of the woman in red dress came from the black hole.
At this moment, outside the palace, the situation changed. The thousand-foot-long red curtain suddenly disappeared, and what followed was a golden blade curtain. The blade curtain came with a frightening pressure, and covered the red dress in an instant.
The woman, as well as the blood dragon and blue dragon who were still biting fiercely.
"Acridine~! Seven Thunder God Realm, rise up!"
The woman in the red dress exclaimed in horror, waving her hands repeatedly, and the red curtain shot out quickly, covering her head.
"Thunder Escape, wake up~!" the woman in the red dress yelled through gritted teeth, and the red curtain and her figure disappeared into the power of the sword.
After a hundred breaths, the blood light, the blue dragon, the black hole, and the infinite power of the sword were all wiped out, and the space returned to its original state. Only the palace wall near the side of the path was devastated, with countless gaps appearing, and the gap connecting the path also expanded.
More than ten feet away, streams of spiritual dust shot out from the gap from time to time, and the magic circle on the wall slowly collapsed.
A wretched head quietly emerged from a three-foot gap. He smiled evilly at Nan Zhantian, who was standing in the center of the palace: "Brother Zhan, where is the beauty in the red dress? Has she been tricked to death by me?"
Nan Zhantian shook his head and glanced around with squinted eyes. After a while, he still found nothing: "No! She seems to have escaped!"
"Escape? Are you mistaken? That sword is already at the fourth level of sword power! How can she still escape?" Tianjiu screamed and flew towards Nan Zhantian.
"The power of the sword? What is the power of the sword?" Nan Zhantian was stunned and turned around to ask.
"Hahaha! It's nothing, it's nothing. In fact, it's just equivalent to your sword intention. I think it's too weak to call it sword intention. It's better to call it sword power and wind, so I privately call it sword power."
"So you have reached the fourth level?" Nan Zhantian frowned.
"Hehehehe! Not bad! Ever since I reached the third level of Sword Intent, I have been afraid that you would cut me into pieces, so I hurriedly hurriedly and slowly broke through to the fourth level yesterday. Oh, brother, how about you?
Let's find a chance to compete and see who gets cut into pieces."
"Ahem, cough, cough! Brother Tian is laughing! The fourth level is already a thousand times more powerful, Zhan Tian is resigned to losing!" Nan Zhantian swallowed hard and waved his hands.
"Damn boy, how long has it been? Instead of dealing with that little dragon, you are just here grinding and whining. What are you thinking about?" Dongfang Qingqing glared at Tianjiu, her teeth itching with anger.
"Hey, Third Aunt, it's not that I don't want to deal with the little dragon. It's that the little dragon is too cruel. He can easily dodge even a thousand times the sword power and a hundred times the sword energy. I'm afraid we are no match at all. I think you should still bring it with you.
Man, can you run away?" Tianjiu's mouth twitched slightly, he shook his head and sighed.
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"Let's go? Can you still leave?" A roar suddenly sounded outside the palace.
Before the roar ended, layers of red curtains covered the entire palace.
"No! Escape!" Tianjiu roared in a frightening voice, and a pair of invisible wings flew up from behind, and his figure disappeared instantly.
Before he could take a breath, a miserable howl was heard outside the palace, and Tianjiu's figure flew in, hitting Nan Zhantian directly at his feet.
"Ouch! Oh my ass!" Tianjiu screamed, rubbing his butt exaggeratedly, and sat up.
Nan Zhantian looked solemn and shouted in a deep voice: "Brother Tian, what do you think?"
"What else?! I'm being made into dumplings! This little dragon scratched me so much that I wanted to escape, but she actually slashed my ass with a sword! Cruel, so damn cruel!"
"Hmph! Little pervert, this fairy has never cut you with a sword. It was you who hit the wall of the God Transformation Realm yourself." The voice of the woman in the red dress came again, shaking the palace to a rustling sound.
"Hehehehe! Lei Meiren, I know that you have taken a fancy to this fool. How about we discuss it, and Sangu and I will keep this fool and you let us out?" Thief Tianjiu smiled and looked at Zhong.
Sora shouted.
Dongfang Qingyu's face turned pale suddenly, and he hugged Nan Zhantian tightly. He was about to speak, but Nan Zhantian shook his head to stop him.
"Let you go?" The voice of the woman in the red dress paused, and after a few breaths, a sweet voice sounded: "Mr. Zhan, I want you to tell me personally?"
The corner of Nan Zhantian's mouth twitched, he glanced at Tianjiu and Dongfang Qingqing, sighed and shook his head: "Forget it, Zhantian has no luck, let's live and die with Senior Sister Qingqing! Brother Tian, I'm sorry!"
"Zhan Tian...!" Dongfang Qingqing choked on her words, looking at the man in front of her with a brilliant look in her eyes.
"Look, look! Lei Nielong, aren't you called a love-crazy? You know what love-crazy is. These two are the real love-crazy people! Your pretense of flirting with love is nothing more than love-blindness!" Tianjiu pointed his finger.
He pointed at the two people hugging each other and pointed to the sky above the hall and shouted.
"Hahaha! It's none of your business what I am. In short, I gave him a chance, but it's a pity that he didn't know how to cherish it. Well, since you all insist on this, I will give you a taste of my power. Zhan Tian, enter the Seven Thunder Prison.
, accept the punishment of being struck by seven thunders; Dongfang Qingqing, be sent to the Five Thunder Prison, and be punished by being struck by five thunders; the little pervert, be sent to the Heavenly Thunder Prison, and be punished by being struck by thousands of thunders."
The woman in the red dress laughed loudly, and the red curtain slowly pressed down. The entire palace was already aglow with red, and outside the gap in the palace, it was like weeping blood. The pressure also rose rapidly, and within a few breaths, it had reached billions of pounds.
"Thousands of thunders are hitting the top? Hey, hey, hey! Beauty, why are they seven thunders and five thunders, but when they get here, they will be ten thousand thunders?" Tianjiu was stunned at first, and then jumped up violently.
"Hey, pervert, tell me first, how did you escape from my realm of transformation?"
"It's simple. I'll tell you straight. I have two special skills. First, my eyesight is quick, and my escape skills are top-notch. Second, my sexual audacity, and my skills on the jade couch are top-notch. Ahem.
!So, when you stick out your little butt, I will know that you are going to poop and pee, so it makes sense to escape from your realm of transformation."
"Oh! It turns out that you have watched too many women and have the experience of defense. No wonder I didn't catch you the first time." The woman in the red dress let out a long sigh of relief, and the big stone hanging in her heart fell.
"Hey! Why am I so willing to tell you, can you tell me the difference between this Thunder Prison?"
The woman in the red dress paused for a few breaths and hummed softly: "I have seven types of thunder, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue and purple; each has different strengths and weaknesses, and is divided into nine levels; and the duration is different, and it triggers one thunder every hour.
It does not wait until ninety-nine thunders. Because Mr. Zhan refused to submit and had thunder-gold spiritual roots, it was the seven-thunder prison. Nine thunders came out every hour, totaling sixty-three thunders. The cycle started over and over again, with a limit of three days and three days later.
If you don't die, you can leave. If you can't hold on, as long as you are willing to submit to me, I can let him out."
"You idiot, you are a beautiful woman with both wealth and wealth, so you just agree?" Tianjiu said with a wicked smile.
"Brother Tian, if we are brothers, don't laugh at Zhan." Nan Zhantian said Juoran, looking nervously at Kong Kong.
The voice of the woman in the red dress continued: "Dongfang Qingqing is a female cultivator. All female cultivators come here, the highest is the Five Thunder Prison, but she receives ninety-nine thunders every hour, and she can go out if she is not destroyed to pieces within three days."
.However, if Young Master Zhan is willing to submit, I can release her in advance. As for the Prison of Ten Thousand Thunders, there are seven colors of thunder, ninety-nine thunders every hour, over and over again, endlessly. Little pervert, you will feel very relieved.
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"Life is endless? How can I get out?" Tianjiu swallowed, and his smile instantly solidified.
"Giggle! Giggle! Little pervert, there is no time limit in Ten Thousand Thunder Prison. Once you go in, you can't come out. You attacked me secretly, made rude remarks, and are full of lust. If you are not struck by Ten Thousand Thunder, who will be?
Lightning strike? Be careful, don't let the thunder strike your lower body first, otherwise, even the slightest comfort will be gone, only boundless pain and suffering." The woman in the red dress sneered again and again.
"Isn't it? So vicious?! Okay, Lei Nielong, please remember this. If I break any of your thunder prisons, I will definitely knock you out on the spot so that you don't go around harming others!" Tianjiu said harshly.
As he spoke, he held out his chest and put his hands on his hips, as if scratching his head.
"You damn pervert! Leave me alone!" came the furious voice of the woman in the red dress.
Before he finished speaking, red mist surged around Tianjiu, and a force of hundreds of millions pulled him and threw him flying out. He only felt that his eyes were blurred, his feet were solid, and he stepped on a solid ground.