In the sky and on the ground of the library building, when all the monks kept talking, the thunder and lightning giant below suddenly rose with a more huge momentum, and a circle of thunder and lightning aura was excited, and the wind dragon flew directly out.

The figure of Nantian Yijian and the military master was re-displayed in front of everyone.

When all the monks at the entrance of the canyon saw that Nantian's sword was bloodied, they still had to hold on to the qin box and stand up.

Seeing Nantian's sword again, he tried his best to block in front of the military master, struggling to resist the thunder and lightning light cluster, but when he was blown away again and again, he all gasped and was shocked.

With the cultivation of entering and exiting the Pranayama Realm, it was already very admirable for Nantian Yijian to dare to stand in the palm of the thunder and lightning giant, and now he even wanted to rely on the power of his Pranayama Realm to resist the attack of the thunder and lightning light group of the Human Pan Realm.

Everyone in the library didn't expect that Lu Shen's cultivation was the lowest among the three people, and it was also the Nantian Sword that they valued the least, but now it had become the most impressive among the three.

The mortal monks who are also in the cultivation world, now they are all sighing and tugging at their hearts when they see Nantian Yijian being knocked away again and again, and they have completely lost their initial contempt, but no one wants to rush forward and help Nantian Yijian resist the thunder and lightning light together.

Giant's palm

The military master has completely absorbed the Huitian Pill, and his consciousness has gradually returned.

The moment the military master opened his eyes, he happened to see that Nantian Yijian was bombarded by thunder and lightning, and his whole body was bloody and flew out, and he knelt directly in front of him.

Before the military master could speak, Nantian Yijian had already devoured a large handful of pills, stood up and rushed forward again, constantly using his thin body to resist the thunder and lightning attacks.

"Little Jianzi...... and bang......"

The old man struggled to get up, but he just fell down half a meter from the ground, and he couldn't get up when he was trying to struggle.

"Xiaojunzi, are you awake?"

Nantian Yijian heard the sound behind him, split a thunderbolt and turned around and laughed: "Hahaha, you finally woke up, look at me like a heavenly king, you used to protect me, and today it is finally my turn to act as your protector." ”

The military master looked at the side face of Nantian Yijian, his pupils contracted instantly, and he said in horror: "Little Jianzi, your face ......"

At this time, Nantian Yijian's face was already covered with dirty blood and scars, and there was no flesh and blood at all, and there seemed to be a crack on the top of Nantian Yijian's head.

A piece of charred skull also protruded from the wound, and crimson blood continued to flow from the wound on the top of the head like splashing water.

"Hehehe, it's okay. ”

Nantian Yijian reached out to wipe the blood on his face, stuffed a large handful of pills into his mouth, and stopped the bleeding from the wound on the top of his head at will: "I'm a real man, I can still hold up this little injury, by the way, Xiaojunzi, you ......."

"Be careful....... ”

Nantian Yijian was talking excitedly, and the military master suddenly saw ahead, rushed over a thick black thunder, and shouted with all his strength, and wanted to get up to protect Nantian Yijian, but he fell heavily on the ground again.

"Poof......

Nantian Yijian heard the reminder of the military master, and hurriedly turned to look ahead, but as soon as he turned around, he was struck by this thunderbolt in his left arm.

The black thunder light was like a sharp blade, violently slashing through the left arm and shoulder of Nantian First Sword, cutting off nearly three-quarters of Nantian First Sword's shoulder.

"Hiss......"

The monks below looked at Nantian Yijian's injuries, and unconsciously all gasped, and a large trickle of blood spurted out from Nantian Yijian's shoulder, and sprinkled directly on the monk's face below with the direction of the wind.

Nantian lost too much blood in an instant, his face was snow-white, and he took ten steps backwards, and the last step was directly in the air, rolling directly down the small arm of the thunder and lightning giant.

At the last moment, Nantian Yijian inserted the flying sword in his hand into the body of the thunder giant, and only then did he slightly ease the downward trend.

Although he didn't fall, Nantian Yijian's condition was not very good, his body was hanging in mid-air and he couldn't take the pill, and his left arm was still losing a lot of blood, causing Nantian Yijian's consciousness to start to get tired, and his eyes began to turn black.

Above the sky, Lu Blind snorted coldly, and the aura on his body penetrated and directly merged into the flying sword, and the thirty-six flying swords were directly combined into a giant sword, sending the Nantian Sword back up.

Nantian Yijian looked at the giant sword erected in front of him, and thought that it was his previous efforts that he successfully urged the thirty-six flying swords to merge into one, and with a smirk, he wanted to step forward and tell the military master.

As a result, just after taking two steps, Nantian Yijian's eyes turned black and he fell forward.

Underneath the Thunderbolt Giant.

The red fox opened his eyes and saw Nantian Yi's sword falling in a pool of blood, and immediately jumped down from Nantian Wan'er's arms, and snorted sarcastically: "The strength of the monk has become too low compared to before, but this person's heart is still the same as 300,000 years ago, it is still the same dirty and disgusting." ”

"There are so many people in heaven and on earth watching the play, but no one wants to go up and help these two poor children, and the most ridiculous thing is that these children are bent on saving these mortals. ”

"It's really a sad world, no wonder Lord Si Li would choose to kill the righteous path back then......"

"That's it, if there's no one to help, then you can do it yourself. ”

The red fox sighed helplessly, his eyebrows and eyes opened, and he sent out a formation illusion and shot directly at the Nantian sword.

"It's a pity that I can only do it here, but with the blessing of my power, my life should be fine, and the rest of the hard work will be left to the wind dragon. ”

The red fox looked at the wind dragon that was rushing over desperately, and jumped back into Nantian Wan'er's arms.

Feng Long's shot is okay, his real cultivation is only in the Shen Dan Realm.

It is completely possible to help Lu Shen come forward to fight, but the red fox must not be able to expose his identity strength now, once the red fox shows the strength of the territory realm, the enemy that Lu Shen will face will also be instantly raised to this level.

In the palm of the thunder and lightning giant, Nantian Yijian received the blessing of the red fox's spell, and instantly came to his senses with a cold snort, and with the blessing of this power, the cracks on his arms also began to slowly converge.

Nantian Yijian looked down at the red fox, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and nodded in response.

After doing everything, Nantian Yijian held the sword and qin in his right hand, and crawled towards the military master little by little: "How are you, little soldier, let's continue, your opportunity cannot be delayed." ”

The military master raised his head vigorously, shook his head and said: "Little Jianzi, your injuries are too serious, let's take a rest, this is our fate, I am doomed to failure." ”

"No...... , Xiaojunzi, we must not give up. ”

Nantian Yijian propped the piano case under his armpit and stood up with great difficulty.

"Didn't we say together that we were going to find the way of heaven, didn't we say that we would save the talent of all people together, didn't we say that we would fulfill each other's obsessions together?"

"What we are experiencing now is only a small catastrophe. Nantian Yijian opened the space ring and fed himself a lot of pills, and then fed a lot of pills to the military master.

"It's useless...... If we could, we would have succeeded a long time ago. ”

The old man swallowed the pill, and his body gradually regained some strength, and his hands suddenly supported the ground with his hands below, allowing himself to turn his face to the sky, and sighed and said dejectedly.

"You haven't experienced the scene of the human Pan Realm cultivator releasing the spell, so you don't know that the conditions and time required for them to release the spell are normal. ”

"Opening a formation is a matter of knowledge for the Ancestor, but now that the Ancestor has not started the formation, it means that I am not qualified to use this method at all. ”

"Alas......"

The military master was lying at an angle, and his eyes could just see the eyes of the thunder and lightning giant: "Maybe the eldest brother is right, I am a crybaby, and I am not worthy of inheriting the Heavenly Dao spear at all, and I am not worthy of having the name of 'Tian' at all." ”

"No...... How can you say that? How can you give up on yourself?"

Nantian looked at the military master with a sword, roared loudly and kicked it directly, causing the military master's body to roll back in the air twice, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"Did you see it, the ancestor is still trying his best to perform the spell over there, but you are going to give up now, if you can't even cross this hurdle, then how can we talk about finding the way of heaven, how can we talk about finding the talent to save all people?"

"Look at how many people are waiting for us down there. ”

Nantian Yijian turned his head and looked down at the monk on the ground: "They, no, we, we are all because we are not talented enough to step into a higher realm, and we have been treated as livestock by the sect family for generations. ”

"Hehehe, no. ”

The military master turned over again and said as if crazy: "Our strength is still too weak, and we can't fight against the system formed by tens of millions of years after all." ”

"Confused ......"

Nantian Yijian turned his head as he spoke, placed the Qiankun Thirty-six Sword Qin at his feet, and grabbed the giant sword suspended beside him with his right hand: "Xiao Junzi, if you want to give up now, give up." ”

"Anyway, I've had enough of being treated as livestock by the family, I want to resist, I want to lead all the people to resist, I want to reproduce all the races in the world, all of them are my kind!!"

"Ah...... I want all the people in the world to have the talent for cultivation, and I want all the races in the world to be my kind. ”

Nantian Yijian endured the sharp pain in his shoulder and shouted angrily, and raised the giant sword towards the sky with both hands.

The light of the wish power in the heavenly pool began to flash wildly, and wisps of yellow wish power gushed out from the heavenly pool, rushing into the meridian acupoint of the Nantian First Sword, rushing into the skin and hair of the Nantian First Sword, rushing into the limbs and hands of the Nantian First Sword, and rushing into the erected giant sword.

Nantian Yijian slowly closed his eyes, released his cultivation and shouted angrily: "Mortals who have no cultivation talent, if you are willing to let me lead you and lead you to obtain cultivation talent, lend me your strength, I need your strength now." ”

The monks who came out of the entrance of the canyon listened to the shout of Nantian Yijian and raised their heads to look in the direction of Nantian Yijian.

Nantian Yijian raised the giant sword with both hands, his body was surrounded by thunder and lightning light, and with the giant dragon attacking from the left side of the giant around him, this look was deeply rooted in the hearts of these monks.