The suffocating feeling of approaching storm surrounds the nine peaks and accumulates thicker and thicker.
Unlike Su Xinglan, who was open-minded and saw through life and death, Du Qirui's mood was one of fear and uneasiness.
I was so nervous that I didn't dare to breathe. I stood in front of the threshold blankly, like a statue.
Within the clouds, the purple light as thick as the mouth of a bowl is breathtaking.
From the earliest looming to the bright and upright at this moment.
After more than half an hour of brewing, it finally took shape quietly.
The wind is strong and strong, like a wild beast roaring.
Rain, heavy rain pouring down, seems to destroy the heaven and earth.
When the clouds and mist recede, a dazzling light shines on the mountains.
It illuminates Kunlun, and also illuminates the third peak that has been silent for many years.
The man sat on the boulder on the edge of the cliff with a calm expression, his hands hanging on his knees.
In front of him was the floating Taixuan Sword.
It emits a clear and sweet chant, and the sword energy is flowing freely.
Su Xinglan said in a soft voice: "Are you afraid?"
The blade of the peerless killer weapon, which is entirely black, trembles, full of fighting spirit.
The man smiled, extremely satisfied and said: "Very good."
"Since you recognize me as your Lord, you should accompany me through all the obstacles."
"In the past, those who killed evil spirits and heretics were those who deserved to be killed."
"Tonight, you accompany me to go against the will of heaven."
"Competing with the most powerful demon in the world."
As he spoke, he looked up at the sky and said impatiently: "With my current level of cultivation, the secret killing moves I have mastered, and the help of the Taixuan Sword, I have completed the thirty-six moves to slay demons."
"And since I am in Kunlun, I have the right time and place."
"The first ten thunderbolts can't hurt me, they can't move me at all."
"The difficulty lies in the last three, which will be the strongest three thunders."
"Each thunder absorbs the power of the previous thunder. The double superposition is unfathomable."
"My self-created "Sentient Way" is my last trump card, but unfortunately it consumes too much spiritual power."
"There are so many that I can only use them once, my only support in life and death situations."
"Other than that, there are only two peaks of Kunlun's destiny left. Senior Brother deliberately left the third peak's destiny untouched, presumably because it was left to me."
"The blessing of a peak of luck on Taishang Wangqing can barely be considered as a move to remove the firepower from the bottom of the cauldron."
"Two moves against two thunders, huh, it's not a big problem."
He stretched out his hand to hold the Taixuan Sword and asked softly: "So, what should we do about the thirteenth thunder?"
"It seems a bit overwhelming."
"I'm a very unlucky person. I step on dog shit when I go out."
"I don't expect God to take pity on me and spare my life, and I don't have the ability to make it happy."
"Hey, it's annoying, it's very annoying."
He was talking to himself, even teasing himself.
Du Qirui was paying close attention to the movements of the third peak. When he heard Su Xinglan's complaints, he couldn't help but said: "Junior brother, what time is it? Can you be more serious?"
"Remember, even if Kunlun's luck dries up, as long as Lingxi and Suning are there, as long as the earth soul is still alive, we will not fall."
"The luck of the main peak, you can use it as you like."
"I have the final say on this matter."
Su Xinglan clicked his tongue and said in wonder: "Okay, Second Senior Brother, it's rare to be tough for once."
"Yes, yes, if I can survive, we can get drunk and then we'll stop."
"I promised Baiyou not to drink alcohol in this life, but this time is an exception."
"I, Su Xinglan, will be reborn after a journey through hell. I believe she won't blame me."
Du Qirui nodded silently, fearing that his interruption would affect his junior brother's journey through the calamity.
"Boom."
There was lightning and thunder, which stung people so much that they couldn't open their eyes.
The violent storm and rain stopped suddenly, and everything was silent.
The first thunder that had been gathering for a long time moved.
The gorgeous purple light converged in an instant, turning into a black shadow that penetrated the gap between heaven and earth.
The speed is so fast that it is difficult to catch the mind.
One second it was still in the sky, the next second it faintly appeared on the third peak.
Su Xinglan casually set up a defensive formation, waiting to use his secret skills to counterattack.
But at this moment, he saw a huge emerald green vine appearing in the direction of the Immortal Tomb.
Bare vine branches, no leaves, no buds, no roots and no soil.
It stayed in mid-air and grew crazily at a speed visible to the naked eye.
