"Is the night cold a spirit?" Qin Hao's brows furrowed slightly, and he said in surprise, "No wonder when he attacked, he had a unique cold qi attribute. ”

"The spirit is naturally afraid of thunder and lightning, and when the heavens and the earth are surging with thunder, the night cold deliberately restricts his breath. If it weren't for that, I'd be hard to tell. Qin Menglan's beautiful eyes were solemn and she said eloquently.

Hearing this, the corners of Qin Hao's mouth outlined a touch of astringency. In this way, his battle is not a complete failure, at least he can judge the identity of the night cold as a spirit.

If Ye Han was an elf, then it would make sense for him to have an inscription realm cultivation at such a young age. The spiritual creatures born from the essence of heaven and earth, once bathed in the thunder tribulation and generated spiritual wisdom, appeared in the world as monks, all of them are monstrous powers, and they are sages.

From another point of view, Qin Hao can also be called a spiritual creature born from heaven and earth, otherwise he would not have attracted such a powerful thunder tribulation.

Now that the power of the bloodline has increased again, coupled with the strength of the Inscription Realm, Qin Hao is very confident in fighting against this Heavenly Tribulation. And from the breath, the thunder tribulation is only tonight at the latest.

Linglong was seriously injured and needed to recuperate, Qin Menglan's physical condition was also very worrying, Qin Hao wanted to find a secluded place to concentrate on spending the thunder tribulation, looking at the current situation, he could only stay near the mansion, ready to deal with invasions and emergencies at any time.

Fortunately, there is a large open space in the center of the courtyard, which is enough to deal with the huge momentum of the thunderstorm.

Before night fell, Qin Hao transferred Linglong and Qin Menglan to the underground secret room to recuperate in peace, ensuring that they would not be disturbed by the thunderstorm.

The sound of the rain became more and more urgent, and Qin Hao sat cross-legged in the center of the clearing, his body standing still.

When the shower turned into a torrential rain, the thunderbolt turned into a ball of light and fell, rolling several times in the courtyard, scorching a piece of land. Falling lightning is when the thunder element in the air is extremely dense and this happens.

When his breath reached its peak, Qin Hao opened his eyes and looked at the stinging that was quietly surging above the clouds, and his eyes gradually became solemn.

As the saying goes, the way of heaven is impermanent, no matter how well Qin Hao is prepared, he does not dare to say that he is sure of nine out of ten in this situation.

Just as he was contemplating and thinking, the sky suddenly lit up with a crimson luster, and a thunderbolt the thickness of a baby's arm thundered down, Qin Hao had time to carry the heavy sword on top of his head, without infusing spiritual power, a tingling sensation suddenly made Qin Hao's whole body spasm, and he fell heavily to the ground like a ball, and then bounced high.

If it weren't for the support of his strong divine sense, Qin Hao would have fainted for a long time, and now as soon as he landed, a carp quickly got up, quickly picked up the heavy sword, and prepared to meet the next thunder tribulation.

The crimson thunder and lightning Qin Hao had seen it for the first time, but the power was not as strong as he imagined. There are a total of nine thunderbolts in the Sixty-Nine Heavenly Tribulation, one is stronger than the other, presumably this first blow is just a little faster, and there is nothing abnormal in the others.

Adjusting his aura slightly, Qin Hao poured the heavy sword into spiritual power, condensing a layer of spiritual power shield in front of him, ready to meet the second thunder at any time...... In the secret room of the attic in the northeast, with the help of a dim oil lamp, Ye Han sat at the table and read a bamboo slip. The bamboo slips had only opened the first volume, and he had been reading this volume for an hour.

The maid brought hot tea and said, "Master, here comes the tea you wanted." ”

Throwing the teacup aside, Ye Han grabbed the jade pot and drank the hot tea without any image, and chewed the tea leaves and swallowed them with a lingering attitude, and his pale face was slightly better.

"Go, make me another pot and put more tea." Even though he pretended to be calm, Ye Han's voice still couldn't suppress the trembling.

The atmosphere was awkward for a while, and the maid whispered, "You ran out of the herbs you bought to calm your nerves, and this is the last pot." ”

"Waste, why didn't you tell me sooner!" Ye Han was furious and smashed the white jade pot to pieces, "Buy, go buy it now, if you can't buy it, you don't have to come back!" ”

The maid's delicate body trembled, and she was so frightened that she knelt on the ground, and after only responding to the promise, she crawled out of the room.

The herbs that Ye Han needs are a specialty of the Immortal Peak of the Tianshan Mountains, how can he buy it, and now Ye Han's mood has reached the verge of collapse, and the maid is very interested in avoiding it.

The people of the entire Snow Mountain Immortal Peak know that Ye Han has a quirk of fear of thunder and lightning, and every time there is lightning and thunder, Ye Han has to drink a kind of tea that can calm the mind and nourish the soul.

However, the heavenly thunder attracted by Qin Hao's tribulation this time carried the power of rune rules, which greatly affected Ye Han's mind. Its body is a high-level spirit, and it is particularly afraid of the coercion of heaven and earth.

Suddenly, the earth-shattering explosion shook the ground beneath his feet, and the night cold shivered, and then he curled up in the corner like a child and shivered.

"Qin Hao, I knew I should have killed you in the first place!" While trembling, Ye Han's mouth couldn't stop muttering viciously.

…… The power of the second heavenly thunder was really stronger, the orange thunder light shattered the protective cover on the surface of Qin Hao's body, and was blasted into the power of rune rules by the heavy sword and dispersed in the air, exuding the purest power of thunder and lightning essence that was absorbed into Qin Hao's body.

Before he could react, a third thunderbolt followed. As Qin Hao thought, the third thunder is orange, and the thunder is arranged in red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, I am afraid that blue and purple are the true strength of the thunder.

However, with the third spiritual power, Qin Hao stopped the heavy sword in front of him, blocked the sky thunder light in front of his chest, and once again absorbed all the essence transformed by the thunder.

The power of the first three thunderbolts is not more than Er'er, and the terrifying coercion above the sky has not subsided too much, which shows that the true power of the thunder is brewing in the last few thunderbolts.

The fourth thunderbolt brewed for a while, and it fell in a decent manner, Qin Hao just felt that his body was slightly numb, and the power of the thunder completely dissipated.

The power of the thunder was so weak, which made Qin Hao's face gloomy. Weak, too weak, pitifully weak. If this continues, then the last thunderbolt will be a devastating blow.

Just when Qin Hao was worried, the thunder in the sky was suspended, and the blue and blue light clusters were intertwined and intertwined, and the spiritual power gradually became rich and substantial, vaguely turning into the appearance of two long dragons.

The transformation of the thunder spirit is a sign unique to the thunder of the infant realm, Qin Hao finally understood why the first four thunders were so weak, it turned out that the power of the first four spiritual powers was condensed to the fifth and sixth realms.

The two intertwined thunderbolts turned into a Tai Chi Yuan pattern, shrouding down towards Qin Hao's head, the immensity of the momentum made Qin Hao's face pale, even a simple transfer ability was extremely difficult.

The raindrops were attracted by the thunder and lightning and condensed into a column of water, enveloping Qin Hao's figure in it, if the thunder and thunder tribulation fell in the water, it would attract a thunderbolt with greater momentum.