Text Chapter 42 Cloud Slashing Sword
"Give me death!" Yang Zhichao put his fingers together and a sword finger struck, and the streamer of his fingertips hit Chu Xuan's knee.
Chu Xuan's legs went limp, he fell to the ground and rolled forward.
Yang Zhichao took the opportunity to catch up with his right hand and grabbed Chu Xuan's neck and lifted him up.
"How can we say that we are also partners in fighting together, why are you so hostile to me?" Yang Zhichao said softly.
"Ahem, I'm ashamed of this! Is power so fascinating?" Chu Xuan's face turned red and he took a mouthful of blood at Yang Zhichao.
Yang Zhichao's hand wiped the blood stains off his face and threw Chu Xuan to Zi Xuan, who firmly imprisoned Chu Xuan's arms.
"Hehe, it's really naΓ―ve, I didn't expect that there would be such an innocent existence as you in the Immortal Cultivation Realm, could it be that you are some unborn young master? Don't you know that the Cultivation Realm has the final say in the fist?" Yang Zhichao punched Chu Xuan in the stomach.
The pain in his heart, the stomach was hot, Chu Xuan wanted to bend down holding his stomach, but the purple stiffness behind him firmly controlled him, and the sour water gushed out of his mouth. Despite this, Chu Xuan still stared at Yang Zhichao fiercely and said, "Strength can be cultivated by yourself! If you do this, you will be punished by heaven sooner or later." β
"Hahaha! Cultivate by yourself? Ahahaha!" Yang Zhichao covered his head and laughed wildly, the thunder in the sky became louder and louder, and the lightning fell one after another.
Yang Zhichao looked a little crazy in the light of the lightning, and he said frantically: "You know a fart!!My grandfather!My father!They obviously know that there is such a good thing buried under the school but they don't use it, and the two old stubborns are talking about Taoism and nature all day long, and everything must follow nature." What about cultivating desperately? In the cultivation world, qualifications determine everything! The two of them are stubborn and stubborn, and they still try to break through on their own, and in the end, they will not end up in a different place! Two incompetent things will die and will still affect me and my mother! You are not cultivating like this! Protect us! Protect my mother!! waste!! waste!!
Yang Zhichao went crazy and destroyed everywhere, and after a long time, perhaps tired, he sat on the ground and lost his mind and said: "Do you know? Later, my mother was taken away and died in the wilderness, and I was captured and spent three years in the enemy's dungeon. Later, I escaped by climbing over the septic ditch and was adopted by an orphanage. Hehe, if my dad had agreed to use the power of this bead at that time, none of this would have happened. β
Chu Xuan listened to Yang Zhichao's experience, he didn't say a word, this experience was indeed very miserable, and he had no right to evaluate anything.
Chu Xuan said lightly: "Do you think you're doing the right thing like this? Is it comfortable to use the power that hundreds of lives have been exchanged for?"
Yang Zhichao glanced at Chu Xuan and said, "It's worth it! I don't want to follow in their footsteps. β
Hopeless! Yang Zhichao is hopeless! The haze of childhood has swallowed his soul.
Chu Xuan shut up and stopped talking, no matter how much he said in the face of the madman, it was useless.
After Yang Zhichao finished expressing his feelings, he got up and tidied up his messy clothes, changed into a friendly smile again, and said, "Okay, thank you for patiently listening to so much nonsense." Let's move on. You'd better cooperate a little bit, it's not good if I use a monk to refine a corpse for the first time, if an accident turns you into a monster that is not a human or a ghost. β
The green beads were infused with spiritual power, and the green on the beads became extremely bright and circulated on the surface. A drop of dark green liquid oozed from the beads, and Yang Zhichao took out a jasper spoon from his arms and sent the liquid into Chu Xuan's body.
Chu Xuan was struggling to pour in a strange liquid, Zi Zhuang let go of his arm, Chu Xuan knelt on the ground, and kept clasping his throat to spit out the liquid.
It's a pity that the liquid melts in the mouth, and in a short period of time, it has already penetrated Chu Xuan's whole body.
The body began to burn, the muscles tore like pain, and the brain was constantly eroded like a worm-eaten consciousness.
"Ahh
"Aoao! The effect of the medicine is starting to kick in, and you won't get tired of seeing this expression no matter how many times you see it, and the monk should hold on for a longer time than ordinary people. Yang Zhichao touched his chin and looked excited.
Chu Xuan felt that his head was about to explode, he really wanted to pry his head open. Chu Xuan jumped up and hit the tree with his head frantically, one, two, three... The bleeding doesn't stop even when the head is broken.
Yang Zhichao nodded uncontrollably behind him: "This is decent! Those wastes will die after a hit, and they are still monks who are playful." β
Although Chu Xuan was in pain at this time, Yang Zhichao could hear every word clearly. Could it be that those ordinary people have suffered this kind of suffering? Yang Zhichao is simply unforgivable, no matter how painful he has had before, he must die now!
Running all the way, I finally came to a cliffside. This is a scenic spot, there is a stone pillar on the edge of the cliff that stands straight to the sky, and there is an ancient inscription next to the stone pillar that reads "Cloud Cutting Sword". Chu Xuan leaned on the stone pillar, and he was already less inlet and more out, and he was about to die. Chu Xuan looked at Yang Zhichao standing in front of him sluggishly, and opened his mouth to say something.
"Tut-tut, after persisting for so long, is it finally going to be gone?Chu Xuan This is your fate, destined to become my corpse pet. Yang Zhichao raised Chu Xuan's chin on tiptoe and said.
Consciousness has entered into an endless obsession.
"Are you going to die, are you really going to report to the ghost world this time?" Chu Xuan said to himself.
"Do you want to kill him?" .....
A voice rang out all around.
"Who?" Chu Xuan asked, and there was nothing to see in the darkness all around.
"Do you want to kill him?" was still the same sentence, without the meaning of answering Chu Xuan.
Chu Xuan gritted his teeth and said, "Yes!"
"Pick me up! You can split even the sky!"
A little light shone in the darkness, and Chu Xuan leaned over only to find that it was a three-foot long sword with a silver white body. Chu Xuan stroked the long sword in front of him, as if a strange feeling poured out of his heart, and he silently held the hilt of the sword.
In reality, Yang Zhichao was about to make the next move when he suddenly felt the sky shake, and a strong coercion condensed from all around. He hurriedly took a few steps back and looked at Chu Xuan vigilantly.
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Fan Cliff, Shi Qianshan easily survived the 59 Thunder Tribulation, the surrounding Taoist friends have bowed their hands to congratulate, Shi Qianshan was overjoyed and was about to talk about the perception of the Tribulation with all the Taoist friends when the cloud of the Thunder Tribulation just ended above his head condensed again, and the momentum was more than several times that of the 59 Thunder Tribulation.
A cold sweat flowed from Shi Qianshan's head.
"Elder Shi, what's going on?, isn't the thunder tribulation over yet?" someone shouted.
"That's not right, the Five-Nine Thunder Tribulation should be over, why did this gather thunderclouds again? Could it be that this old boy Shi Qianshan suppressed his strength by hiding from us?" said the leaders of the surrounding major sect families one after another.
Shi Qianshan stood under the thunderclouds and felt bitter in his heart, how could I hide my clumsiness! I really just crossed a five-nine thunder tribulation!
The thunderstorm in the sky was still accumulating, and the tumbling thunderclouds covered the entire Taishan City like boiling ink. It's just that the thunder arc that seeped out was several times thicker than the thunder pillar of the Five Nine Thunder Tribulation that Shi Qianshan had just spent time.
"No, the power of this thunderstorm is a little terrifying. Is this still the thunder tribulation of the merger period?" The people around them gradually felt that something was wrong, and the power of destruction between heaven and earth had already made their hearts palpitate.
As he spoke, the thunderclouds in the sky changed again, and the thunderclouds that had been like ocean waves began to spin and turn into whirlpools.
The citizens of the entire Thai city saw this scene and took out their mobile phones to take pictures and record this magical scene. The government issued an emergency thunderstorm warning urging citizens not to go out casually, and some unimportant facilities have been cut off from electricity.
"Quickly, leave the square! All the junior monks enter the main hall for refuge! The monks above the god transformation stage will open the protective !!array together," the sect master of the Taishan Sect issued an urgent order.
In an instant, an overwhelming circle enveloped the entire mountain!
The self-confidence that all the low-level monks had just built up was shattered again at this moment, and they lost their motivation to practice.
'Boom!!' A thunderclap shook the sky. The whole world was shaken, and ordinary citizens shrank at home in horror, looking out the window at a scene of the coming of the end of the world, there was no novelty at all, and even the baby in swaddling clothes stopped crying.
After the thunderstorm, a thunder dragon streaked across the sky, illuminating the night sky as if it were noon.
"My life is on hold!! Shi Qianshan sighed desperately as he stood in the air.
It's just that the thunder dragon turned a corner above the head of Shiqian Mountain and went straight to the cliff of the Cloud Slashing Sword.
"Huh?" Shi Qianshan couldn't understand it, when would the Thunder Tribulation drift? But I'm afraid that the mountain will be lost if this Thunder Tribulation goes down.
The surface of the Cloud Slashing Sword Rock cracked before the lightning fell, revealing a thick aura of brilliance.
'Boom', a pillar of aura light rose into the sky, rushing the sea of thunderclouds out of a vacuum zone, and scattering the incoming thunder dragon, for a while, the pillar of aura light in heaven and earth competed with the thunder tribulation vortex. At this time, this scene was seen within thousands of miles.
The rocks in the pillar of light began to spin and disintegrate, and a silver-white sword was born in the world.
In a dark ancient tomb on the side, the majestic man in the dragon robe slowly opened his eyes, and a gorgeous long sword in the coffin was trembling slightly. The dragon-robed man stroked his sword, and it stopped trembling. The dragon-robed man's eyes flashed with thought, and then he closed his eyes again.
In the distant fairy realm, a mountain peak floating in the air was densely filled with long swords. The long swords on the entire Sword Mountain have a tendency to break free from the shackles of the Sword Mountain. "Sect Master!!The spirit swords on Sword Mountain have all moved!"
On the top of the main hall, the old man with long beard and eyebrows sat cross-legged and brushed the dust and said, "It's okay, it's just that a supreme sword was born between heaven and earth, which made the sword of the Six Realms a little excited. β
This scene is being reproduced in the demon realm, the god realm, the demon realm, and the ghost realm.