Chapter 335: Wind and Thunder, Sword Intent Radiance
After all, no matter how complete the inheritance of the Yin and Yang Harmony Sect was, and no matter how powerful the Yin Yang Dao was, it was impossible to turn them into monks who could rival Yuan Ying in such a short period of time. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
It's not an immortal empowerment......
Daydreaming, or less.
Therefore, Ning Qingqiu is a high-risk element and must be stifled.
Even the importance of killing her is ranked in front of Chi Lie!
The fight is fierce here.
Tianling yarn and the Heart Refining Sword were completely mixed together.
Yun Fei's side is stretched.
He hated Ning Qingqiu even more.
Ning asked for no distractions and concentrated on the enemy.
Speaking of which, the two of them are still the red thread she pulls.
Now, instead, En will take revenge on her......
When I think about it, it's still really sadistic.
But she forgot, no one knew that the dragon and phoenix jade pendant was placed on Lei Yang by her.
God knows that she knows about this, but others don't know.
But even if Lei Yang knew, he wouldn't show mercy to her subordinates.
Compared with the inheritance of Yin and Yang and Hezong, it is all empty.
To be honest, if it weren't for the inheritance of the Yin and Yang Avenue this time, maybe even Lei Yang and Yun Fei would kill each other.
Just to compete for inheritance.
But if it weren't for the fact that the Yin Yang Avenue needed to be accepted by men and women together, the Cloud City Lord would not be busy finding a Taoist partner for his daughter as soon as possible.
It is precisely because the Taoist companions are united under the witness of the Heavenly Dao that the constraints on the monks are extremely strong.
If one party dies, the other party does not say that it is in danger, and it will not live long.
Because that would be a very serious injury.
Therefore, the monks must be extremely cautious in choosing Taoist companions.
Lei Yang raised the thunder pestle, the purple arc light swam erratically, the surrounding air was torn apart, and small black lines appeared.
As far as the eye could see, you could almost feel the fierceness of the thunder.
Chi Lie's face changed wildly.
"Ning Qingqiu, come here and help me resist for half an hour! I have a way to deal with them!"
Ning Qingqiu was almost about to scold her mother when she heard it.
What the hell is this?
Are you sure this guy isn't kidding her?
She's a weak female cultivator, and she actually wants her to deal with Lei Yang and Yunfei?
The point is that the thunder-breaking pestle is already in full swing, don't you see it!
At this time, let her go, Chilie is a big man hiding behind his back......
Did you get the script wrong?
No matter how messy his heart was, Ning Qingqiu still stood in front of Chi Lie.
Directly faced the thunder dragon that burst out of the thunder pestle.
The coming momentum is overwhelming, and everywhere it passes, it is a mess.
One by one, the shields were broken.
Countless magic weapons and elixirs just floated in the air.
Completely ownerless.
But none of the people present will be focused on here.
They all looked at Ning Qingqiu.
Ning Qingqiu stood still.
The Heart Refining Sword was raised.
The corners of his mouth pursed tightly.
At this time, something flashed like a flash.
And thenβ
Her hands moved as if she had an idea, and at this time she didn't listen to her own command at all.
Lines of snow-bright sword light intertwined in mid-air, and soon became a large net.
The last arc is drawn.
The thunder dragon rushed straight over.
Lit up her eyes.
Like a cold star in the dark night.
It was so bright that it was like a purple flame.
It was the projection of the brontosaurus inside her eyes.
Boom, boom, boom
Bang bang -
The former is the sound of the thunder dragon bombarding the sword net.
Latter...... It was the sound of the floor and other ritual artifacts being scattered or exploding.
Ning Qingqiu did not move.
Not a step back.
Chilie was a little dumbfounded.
Then I heard the cool voice of the girl in front of me, with a little bit of gnashing of teeth.
"I haven't prepared your ultimate, what are you doing standing stupidly!"
You say, isn't it stupid!
Chilie quickly pulled out a fiery red pebble-like thing.
Then he cut his heart, and let the blood on the tip of his heart, the reddest blood, drip down on the stone.
Little by little, let it be absorbed.
Then, the fiery red pebbles began to beat rhythmically.
It's like ......
A living heart.
Lei Yang's face sank like water.
Unexpectedly, Ning Qingqiu would be able to take such an attack.
This was almost a powerful blow from the Monk Tsuki.
You must know that a magic weapon like the thunder pestle, although it can be said that it can release moves beyond the level, but-
That's not to say it's simple.
If Lei Yang launched such an attack, he would definitely have to pay a certain price.
However, this little injury is still worth it for the sake of exclusive inheritance.
After this time, using the Yin Yang Dao will definitely usher in an explosive period of rapid growth, and then they will set off for the Fertile Plains.
There, at the Massavali Conference of the Lu family, it was famous in Youzhou.
And then-
If you have the opportunity, go down to the Demon Town Tower to see what kind of inheritance the legendary future Sword Sect of Fengyun No. 1 has obtained.
Do they have a chance to get a piece of the pie......
Lei Yangzhi raised the corners of his mouth proudly, and held the thunder pestle with both hands.
The aura of the whole body flowed into it surgingly.
"Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, listen to my command - Wind and Thunder!"
Countless thunderbolts filled the world in front of them.
It's like a myriad of wandering thunderbolts.
They roared and rushed towards where Ning Qingqiu was standing.
It's like an endless rolling wave.
Lei Yang and Yun Fei both showed joy on their faces.
Lei Yang was a little prostrate.
The complexion is slightly pale.
Yun Fei hurriedly helped him: "Such a power is almost comparable to the full strength of Monk Jindan, this time, they are dead." β
Lei Yang said with a smile: "That is, the wind and thunder in the thunder pestle is my Thundering Valley's first-class Jindan killing move, and it is the strongest blow that the Thundering Valley monk Jindan cultivation can make, they will definitely die!"
"Look at ......"
His words came to an abrupt end.
Where Ning Qingqiu was standing, he was already surrounded by purple thunder like waves.
In the center of there, there was a sudden light on the spot.
Snow-bright.
Countless realizations flashed in Ning Qingqiu's heart.
Those moments of practicing swords day and night, those comprehensions of swordsmanship flowing in my heart, just under the oppression of the outside world, finally began to merge.
The next moment, a little light bloomed in her eyebrows.
That's the brilliance of sword intent.
It was her sword intent.
After so long, her sword intent was finally condensed at this moment.
The coercion of the sword intent is like the substance, and the first time it reappears, it will oppress all the swarming thunder light.
This is not a competition on the level of artistic conception.
If it was a real Wind and Thunder Guide released by a Jindan monk, even if it was a sword intent, it would not be so easy to solve, but this was just a pseudo Wind and Thunder Guide released by a foundation building monk.
She opened her eyes coldly.
Endless sword light filled the entire space.
"Extinguish!" (To be continued.) )