Although Jing Hong was inexplicably pierced by the two women's eye knives at that time, she had always been broad-hearted and thick-skinned, and the small trick of the eye demonstration that was not even an appetizer was neither hurtful nor bone-moving for her, so after an indifferent glance, she silently moved her gaze away. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

However, she didn't dare to ignore the two men standing beside these two women.

All kinds of thoughts flashed through her heart, but her eyes kept staring at the feather spirit who was crossing the tribulation.

In the whispering of everyone, the thunderstorm of the feather spirit continued to fall, but because of the special talent of the Yu clan, it was relatively easy for the feather spirit to deal with the first three thunderstorms.

Of course, that's not to say that she wasn't injured by the fall of the thunderbolt.

As we all know, the talent of the Feather Clan is only an extraordinary healing ability, and their defensive ability is not even comparable to the average demon clan.

Therefore, Yu Ling is actually just repeating the process of injury, recovery, re-injury, and recovery.

Although this cyclical mode of suffering is beyond the imagination of ordinary people, the ability to be able to hard-catch three thunderstorms with the body is still quite enviable.

When the fourth tribulation thunder fell, Yu Ling finally sacrificed a few top-grade defensive magic weapons.

Of course, this level of defensive magic weapons was not worth mentioning at all for the level of thunder robbery that Yu Ling needed to face now, and soon, those defensive magic weapons were turned into flying ashes under the blow of the thunderstorm.

Yu Ling was not surprised at all, and as soon as she raised her hand, a stone from the defensive circle she had planted in advance was pressed into the dirt by her.

In the next moment, the overflowing aura formed an inverted bowl around her, helping her catch the thunderbolt.

However, due to the limited scale, this medium-sized defensive circle did not last long.

After about ten breaths or so, the fourth tribulation thunder had already broken through the spiritual power shield formed by the defensive magic array and struck the feather spirit fiercely.

There was a flash of pain on Yu Ling's face, and his body that had re-entered the injured and recuperated cycle mode trembled slightly.

After the fourth thunderstorm was finally announced, the fifth and sixth thunderstorms were slashed down one after another.

Yu Ling didn't dare to hold it up any longer, and hurriedly activated a set of defensive arrays to compete with the two tribulation thunderbolts that fell almost at the same time.

The onlookers held their breath and stared, and there was a trace of nervousness and solemnity in their eyes when they looked at Yu Ling.

Of course, in addition to these two emotions, there was a hint of excitement and greed in the eyes of nearly half of the monks.

After the confrontation between the defensive array and the fifth and sixth tribulation thunders lasted for half an hour, the fifth and sixth tribulation thunders were finally consumed to only one-fifth of the original thickness, and Yu Ling closed the magic circle and allowed the two tribulation thunders to enter her body.

The seventh and eighth thunderstorms were as powerful as ever to Yu Ling, and the feeling of weakness even made the onlookers deeply doubt whether this was a thunderstorm after all.

About an hour after the eighth thunderstorm dissipated, Yu Ling ushered in the last thunderstorm.

This tribulation thunder was three times as thick as the sixth tribulation thunder, and it was terrifying just to look at, so the moment the tribulation thunder fell, Yu Ling immediately quickly reopened the defense array.

However, because this last thunderbolt had the peculiar effect of reinventing the monk, the feather spirit did not let the defensive array stop it for too long.

After it was consumed a little and no longer looked so violent, the Feather Spirit immediately caught the thunderbolt with his own body.

Bright purple lightning rampaged through her body, every inch of her skin, every bit of flesh, every inch of bone shattered inch by inch by the lightning, and then quickly returned to her original state under the effect of her own healing power.

This state of being injured and healed lasted for about a quarter of an hour, and the ninth tribulation thunder in Yu Ling's body finally dissipated, but she herself fainted due to overconsumption.

Of course, before she passed out, she didn't forget to hold on to her last breath and threw a pill into her mouth, and then reopened the defense array.

The crowd of onlookers was eerily quiet for about two breaths, and then suddenly became agitated.

Jing Hong and Yun Qi did not move, but their spiritual sense took all the expressions and demeanors of everyone into their hearts.

Someone frowned and communicated to his companions, apparently having a bad idea.

Some people did not move for the time being, intending to watch the fire from the other side and reap the benefits of the fisherman.

Some people seem to be smiling and standing idly, neither expressing their position nor taking action, and their thoughts are a mystery.

Soon, the dozen or so monks standing on the right hand side of Jinghong and Yun Qi began to approach the edge of the defensive array without a trace.

Jing Hong and Yun Qi still didn't move, but their respective weapons were already clamoring in their blood, and they seemed to be eager to jump out to help their dear master.

However, before they could make a move against the enemy, the feather spirit in the defensive array had already woken up.

Her face was very pale and her body was quite shaky, but her eyes, which had already turned dark, were now surprisingly bright, and it was evident that her spirit had recovered a little.

After another two hours, the cloud and mist that had been born after the Ninth Thunder Tribulation had been absorbed by the Feather Spirit, and her body had recovered to its best condition.

During this period, those monks who had a bad idea never gave up breaking the formation, but after being busy for so long, they still did not find any clue.

Jing Hong watched coldly while secretly cocking his tail in his heart, "Anyway, it is also a defensive array that I, the master of the refining array, have improved by myself, if I let you break the half bucket of water easily, then I don't need to ask for my face as a master of the refining array." ”

Those people couldn't enter, and when they saw that Yu Ling had been resurrected with full blood, they couldn't help but be unwilling and helpless in their hearts.

One of the monks with bronze bell eyes and a nose facing the sky couldn't help but open his mouth to encourage the others, "Do you fellow Daoists just plan to keep watching? Now that we can't do anything, if you don't do it again, I'm afraid that the cooked duck will also fly." ”

Let him say this, there are really some people who are ready to move, but the group of people that Jinghong and Yun Qi are focusing on are still standing in place.

The two female cultivators looked at the two male cultivators led by them again and again, obviously moved but did not dare to take the initiative to participate.

The two male cultivators at the head had different expressions, although the Heavenly Immortal Realm male cultivator who was not very good looking but was better than Sven and elegant, although he was silent, but there was a calculating light in his eyes that kept flickering, and the True Immortal Realm male cultivator with a face like a knife and an axe and a body with no imperfect body proportions was staring at the Yu Ling inside the magic circle with great interest, his eyes were hot, as if he was ready to take her out and slice her for study, and he saw Yu Ling feel a chill.

Jing Hong and Yun Qi tacitly followed behind the second wave of monks who were approaching the defense array, although their expressions and movements were extremely natural, but they were nervous in their hearts.