Chapter 363: Struggle
The showers on the sea were still raining like a basin, the lightning was like countless silver whips waving and gradually joining together, the lightning that suddenly exploded roared like a flood beast, and all the sounds of heaven and earth were drowned out by the rolling thunder, and a huge thunderstorm finally broke out after a long time of brewing.
I don't know how long it took for the water balloon that enveloped Yang Huaiping and the extremely mermaid with a face to break, and they all slowly fell from the air.
The mermaid with a very beautiful face looked at Yang Huaiping, who was sitting on the bluestone of the island in a daze, she couldn't help but grit her teeth and said: "You shameless human, I want to kill you!"
Yang Huaiping felt that his brain was blank at this time, and nothing in the outside world seemed to be able to enter his inner world, and he was still in a state of shock at what had just happened and did not come back to his senses.
The mermaid with a beautiful face swayed deftly and walked to Yang Huaiping's side, and she suddenly punched Yang Huaiping directly into the thunderous clouds with a sudden punch in extreme shame.
In an instant, countless explosions in the black thunderclouds slammed into Yang Huaiping's body, his clothes instantly became tattered, and his whole body was scorched black.
Yang Huaiping in the thundercloud did not struggle, nor screamed, he didn't seem to feel anything at this time, the whole person just maintained a stunned expression, after Yang Huaiping had a relationship with the mermaid, his whole inner world was instantly messy and collapsed.
Countless thunderbolts in the sky hit Yang Huaiping's body, and it was vaguely seen that the flesh and blood on his body became fleshy and fleshy in the violent thunder and lightning, and his whole appearance was like a broken kite swaying in the thunderclouds.
But Yang Huaiping didn't feel any pain at this time, his whole person was like walking into a dead end, if no one pulled Yang Huaiping out of this heartless extreme shock, he might not know what was going on around him until he died in the thundercloud.
The thunder and lightning in the sky frantically tore at Yang Huaiping's body like a roaring beast, and his whole person was like a broken kite swaying and spinning in the sky, just relying on a little survival instinct to hold on to the raging thunderclouds.
At this time, the mermaid with a very beautiful face was sitting on the reef where the waves were rolling up and the waves were crashing on the shore, and her eyes were staring at Yang Huai in the rolling thunderclouds.
Suddenly, a gust of wind blew the bell on Yang Huaiping's wrist and made a crisp and pleasant sound, although this sound seemed so weak and small in the thunder that exploded one after another, but the small voice of the bell was so precious in Yang Huaiping's heart, he listened so real, so clear.
Suddenly, Yang Huaiping came back from his stunned expression, he suddenly opened his eyes, and at this moment, he saw countless thunderbolts around him slashing towards him, and the thunder and lightning in the sky formed a powerful energy field that sucked Yang Huaiping in, and his whole person was bound to the sky and couldn't break free at all.
Yang Huaiping looked down at his tattered body, his fleshy body, and he suddenly let out a hearty laugh.
In just an instant, Yang Huaiping immersed his mind in the realm of emptiness and clarity, and he transformed into a huge butterfly and flew towards the center of the tumbling thundercloud.
Suddenly, in the sky where the rain poured, a thunderous explosion struck Yang Huaiping's transformation into a huge butterfly, and many dense holes were broken in many places around him, and one of his wings was broken and drooped down.
However, Yang Huaiping's illusion butterfly still struggled to shake the other wing and flew towards the center of the thundercloud, he thought to himself that since he couldn't escape, then he could only face the rolling thundercloud in front of him, even if he died, he would die vigorously, and if he was not reborn in destruction, he would die completely in destruction.
Since Yang Huaiping came to this ghost place, he has been controlled by others everywhere and at the mercy of others, this is not what Yang Huaiping wants, he decided to pursue a power desperately, a power that can control the trajectory of fate.
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I don't know how long time passed, sitting on the reef by the sea, the mermaid with a very beautiful face watched Yang Huaiping transform into a butterfly like a leaf of duckweed in the undulating waves, undulating in the rolling thunderclouds, he was shot down by lightning again and again, and pounced on the rolling thunderclouds again and again.
The word "struggle" could not help but appear in the mind of the mermaid with a beautiful face, and for a moment she was in awe of the butterfly in the sky that kept struggling.
After withstanding the thunderous fall of countless thunderbolts, the butterfly that Yang Huaiping transformed into quietly fell from the sky in a poignant arc
He fell aimlessly on the surface of the sea where the rain kept hitting, floating and sinking in the undulating waves of the waves.
The mermaid with a very beautiful face suddenly felt very bitter and sad when she saw Yang Huaiping's transformation into a broken butterfly, and she jumped off the reef with a puff and jumped into the rough water, fishing Yang Huaiping to the island.
The scarred butterfly gradually transformed into Yang Huaiping's appearance, and at this time he was angry, as if he was about to leave this world where he still had a lot of regrets at any time.
The mermaid with a very beautiful face saw that Yang Huaiping, who had a relationship with her, had become like this, and she didn't feel the slightest refreshment in her heart, perhaps because Yang Huaiping's hard struggle to transform into a butterfly deeply moved her.
Somehow, recalling the picture of Yang Huaiping transforming into a butterfly and swooping towards the center of the thundercloud again and again, a strong bitterness and sadness arose in the heart of the mermaid with a very beautiful face.
The thunder in the sky was still rumbling, the showers were still pounding on the surface of the lake, and a tear fell unconsciously from the corner of the mermaid's eyes with a beautiful face and fell on Yang Huaiping.
The mermaid with a very beautiful face looked at the tears flowing from the corners of her eyes in disbelief, she had never shed tears in her life, but she didn't expect to cry for this human man today.
In an instant, Yang Huaiping's broken body turned into a bright ball of light and flew into the sky, and the aura around the island began to converge towards him frantically, and after Yang Huaiping absorbed the vast aura around him, the true qi in his body became more and more condensed and pure.
With the passage of time, the ball of light that Yang Huaiping transformed instantly changed to its original appearance, and Yang Huaiping's cultivation suddenly jumped from the early stage of practicing Qi and transforming God to the late stage of practicing Qi and transforming God.
The skin around Yang Huaiping's body became crystal like jade, and his whole temperament became very dusty, but what *Ping didn't expect at all was that the mermaid with an extremely beautiful face would shed a tear for him, which may be the power of moving.