Chapter 160: Zixiao Thunder Sword

The purple long sword, on the top of the mountain peak, flying, the void drew a mysterious trajectory, the gorgeous sword light rushed into the sky, swept across the sky, the sword light was bright, the faint purple entanglement, the dazzling sword light was extremely dazzling. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's so fast!

In half a breath, this huge mountain peak was flattened, like a sword tablet towering into the sky, and the purple sword qi was vertical and horizontal, outlining a huge "thunder" character on this peak.

Purple Sky Thunder Sword!

In the sky, a murmuring voice slowly floated out of his mouth, and in an instant, the purple long sword in his hand turned into a purple light, and the void fell.

The purple light fell, the thunder roared in the sky and the earth, and the thunderstorm fell, turning into a sea of thunder!

Crossing the sea of thunder, realizing the power of thunder, learning the Zixiao Thunder Sword Technique, and getting the Zixiao Sword!

The thunder sea formed, and the man disappeared in place, leaving the vicissitudes of life to echo through the heavens and the earth.

The way of thunder, the power of heaven and earth, the way of punishing good and evil, born from the void, through endless epochs, the birth of life, the destruction of life, all have his figure, and similarly, he represents the ultimate speed.

Ye Feng took a deep breath, looked at the stone tablet of the Thunder Dao that was shining in front of him, and whispered in his heart the ancient words that seemed to have passed through endless time and space, an inexplicable wonderful feeling quietly surged in his heart.

A bizarre wave that ripples open!

At this moment, Ye Feng's body has a thunderbolt born, which is getting brighter and brighter, at this moment, he is bathed in the thunder in the sky, the thunder blooms, and there is an inexplicable charm flowing.

Sitting under this stone tablet, bathing in the thunder in the sky, Ye Feng felt that he was sitting in a holy place, and the whole person became extremely ethereal, and the perception of the artistic conception of thunder came one after another.

Time passes in this realization!

A day, two days, a whole ten days passed.

"This is the artistic conception of thunder?" After a long time, Ye Feng muttered to himself, recalling the previous picture, his fingers were raised, and a cluster of silver thunder arcs jumped.

The artistic conception of thunder, the success of enlightenment.

It's a chance and a test.

Those who are not those who have great perseverance, who are fearless, who are extremely talented, cannot attain enlightenment.

"Zixiao Thunder Sword!"

Looking at the outlined word "thunder", the picture appeared in front of him again, Ye Feng realized in his heart, the whole person's heart was clear, and the Zixiao Thunder Sword was once again filled with the sea of knowledge.

In the sea of knowledge, there seems to be a mysterious Sanskrit chanting, this vicissitudes of the ancient sound is mysterious and unpredictable, containing the sword intent of thunder, Ye Feng just felt that in the sea of knowledge, as if the ground is surging golden lotus, the nectar is falling, and an indescribable charm is appearing in the sea of knowledge.

It is in this realization that time passes again.

Another five days passed.

Airplanes!

As soon as the void was grasped, the Xuanlong Sword was in his hand, and on the Xuanlong Sword, there was a purple light flowing, and in an instant, the silver Xuanlong Sword completely turned into a purple long sword, and the purple light that swirled around it was like a small purple snake, and a domineering and incomparable sword intent rose up.

Rumble!

A sword slashed out, like Zixiao across the sky, thunder roared, thunder sea roared, this sword was domineering and furious, Zixiao sword meaning was like a rainbow, crossing the heaven and earth!

Slowly unfolded his eyes, and a realization appeared in his eyes, this Zixiao Thunder Sword Intent, although it was similar, but it had not yet been obtained, and it still needed to be sharpened.

In the blink of an eye, another five days have passed!

Snort!

On this day, Ye Feng's body had a purple thunder snake jumping, and a domineering aura permeated from his body, and this power was gradually increasing.

In an instant, there was a low thunderous sound on his body, and purple light suddenly bloomed all over his body, and the purple light was thick purple thunder, flying like a python.

At this moment, his whole person was bathed in purple electricity, his eyes opened, and two purple lightning rays burst out, purple lightning crossed the sky, penetrated through, and the thunder sea roared, at this moment, within his heavenly veins, in the divine sea, there was a violent power, which was the power of thunder.

Recite!

As if responding, in this sea of thunder, a purple sword light rose into the air, the sea of thunder boiled, and there was a shocking sound of sword roar that resounded through the heavens and the earth, as soon as this sword sound appeared, the purple light gathered like flowing water, and on the top of Ye Feng's head, it finally turned into a huge purple long sword, purple light bursts, and the sword was like a sea.

Purple long sword, sword name, Zixiao!

The purple long sword, trembling, the whole body was bright and clear, bursting out with dazzling brilliance, a terrifying and domineering shocking sword intent soared into the sky, the purple long sword, there was a vast and mysterious pattern on the sword body, and it was activated at this moment.

At this moment, the purple long sword skyrocketed, turning into a hundred zhang in size, and the purple sword was in the air, showing earth-shattering power.

Zixiao Thunder Sword!

A sword slashed out, bursting out with earth-shattering sword intent, as if it was about to cut the world in half.

Rumble!

Lei Hai roared, and was torn apart by this earth-shattering sword intent, and a sword mark the size of a hundred zhang suddenly appeared.

The power of a sword, terrifying!

Airplanes!

Zixiao Sword, reversed and turned back, appeared in Ye Feng's hand, collected Zixiao Sword, Ye Feng looked at this vast thunder sea, his heart moved, thunder was born and destroyed, not only destruction, but also a kind of spiritual power conducive to cultivation.

Although it is domineering, it is the most nourishing spiritual power in the human body.

At this moment, there are still ten days left before the end, just take advantage of this vast thunder sea, condense the divine pill, step into the realm of the divine pill, kill two birds with one stone, why not.

What you think in your heart, you immediately put it into action.

Ye Feng sensed the strongest place in this thunder sea, and immediately moved his body, swept into it, and then sat cross-legged, his mind moved.

The center of the eyebrows was slowly torn, the golden light was shining, and the terrifying whirlpool resurfaced, and in the face of this wanton thunder in the sky, the devouring power suddenly intensified, and the rolling thunder roared and poured down.

The low roar, like an ancient thunder beast, roared the heavens and the earth, filled with the might of heaven and earth.

Thundered!

Under the devouring of terror, this thunder flashed in the sky, frantically condensed together, and at an astonishing speed, it slashed down with a terrifying whirlpool.

The silver snake flew, and the impact was fierce, covering his body, and suddenly, his whole person was bathed in thunder, like a silver cocoon, and the thunder snake jumped and kept pouring into his body.

At this time, Ye Feng continued to guide, and this terrifying thunder power flowed into the divine sea, and at the same time, the strange thing was that this mysterious stone sword was also blooming, desperately devouring this thunder power.

And with the terrifying thunder power pouring in, in the sea of knowledge, inside the mysterious stone sword, there was a sword tablet, the originally dull and dead sword tablet, there was a slight trembling, and a faint light lit up.

Thundered.

The terrifying power of thunder, like this wild horse, is like a wild horse, and the power of the majestic and violent is like a roar of the heavenly river, pouring into the sea of gods.

The endless power of thunder poured into the heavenly veins, rushed into the sea of gods, and constantly refined, and the vain spiritual power made the spiritual power become more and more condensed.