Chapter Eighty-Three: Destroying the World and Purifying the Thunder Tribulation

The noisy situation in the outside world gradually disappeared around Xie Lan, in his resolute gaze, at this moment, there was only a colorless cloud of calamity above his head, he looked at the radiant broken sword heavenly punishment in his hand, and under the same mind, Xie Lan said word by word: "I will accompany you to resist." ”

In a trance, a scene came into Xie Lan's mind: he opened his "eyes" dimly in the darkness and saw an old man with a face full of uncontrollable expressions. Heavenly Punishment was excited, knowing that it was this person who created itself, and it slowly floated up, letting out a clear sound, announcing its own advent to the world.

It's just that there is suddenly an inexplicable fear in the bottom of his heart, and there is a kind of soul-shaking coercion in the sky slowly condensing, and it makes a clanging sound, and the body is radiant, and the majesty of the divine sword is undoubtedly revealed.

The crowd around quickly dispersed, and the nine transparent clouds in the sky had already indicated their identity, and the kind old man had not left, somehow, he could feel the despair in the heart of this person who was connected with his blood. I slowly floated to the top of his head, and I already knew in my heart that you gave me life, no matter what, I want to protect you.

The Tribulation of the Divine Sword is naturally not trivial, but the appearance of the Nine Heavens World-Destroying Pure Thunder clearly did not leave a trace of the possibility of existence for himself, as soon as he made contact, the light emitted on the sword body dimmed a lot, this was just the beginning, and the transparent calamity cloud above his head was still thick. I have just come out, where is there any means to resist thunder, let alone this panicked thunder.

Suddenly, a powerful aura around him collapsed, and then shattered the original intention that he insisted on, the old man's body exuded a power that did not match it, and then, and then that power condensed into a force, and then injected into his body, that, it was a blood-red power, the old man's body instantly became rickety, and under the blowing of the mountain wind, he slowly fell to the ground.

I had just arrived in this world, and my mind was pale for a while, and I watched the blood-red power into two strands, one was a huge amount of information, hidden in the back half of the sword, and the other was the power generated by the blood sacrifice, which was condensed in the front of the sword.

In a trance, I seemed to feel the old man's kind heart: I'm sorry for creating you, but I let you suffer so much.

Then countless divine thunderbolts fell, and his consciousness fell into boundless darkness.

After many years, when he came to consciousness again, he was already broken, and the dignified divine sword had become the best spirit sword.

Master, you don't understand the dignity of the Excalibur, let alone my mind, a sad mood made Xie Lan empathize, and his eyes gradually blurred......

Bapin Bingyanmei looked at the man next to her who suddenly burst into tears, and her heart was touched, and she felt faintly distressed about it.

The incomparable power condensed in Xie Lan's dantian, and the rich spiritual power that had already turned into a liquid existence ran like crazy, although it had not yet reached the golden pill, but at this moment, the power he had had already broken through that barrier, and the corresponding magic of the Qingxuan Sword Technique Golden Pill period naturally floated in his heart, and the silk orange lightning shattered and annihilated, and gradually merged with Xie Lan, his body that had been baptized by thunder and lightning for a long time actually endured the electric glow of the orange electric slash, and performed the technique of the unity of human and sword - "Huang Feng Dun", which was an extremely strange attempt, If anyone in Qingxuanmen could see this scene, they would definitely be dumbfounded.

The eighteen crimson thunder balls in a radius of one meter above the head had already condensed into one, and I saw a bright little sun shining, which was particularly dazzling in the ruins of the demon race, and the black* demonic energy attached to the totem pole dissipated instantly, and the sun in the air was glad that he had already pulled the dark clouds and covered his blushing face.

Firefly light, so much so that Si!

On top of the totem pole, a cold and beautiful woman, an orange and dazzling humanoid beam, and the bright and bright huge thunder mass above, at this moment, a different picture bloomed.

Shuangshuang looked at the vision of heaven and earth in the distance, and his heart trembled; And far away in the spiritual cave of the Sword Cliff of the Spirit Sword Gate, a woman in white was irritable for no reason.

With a burst of shouts, the crimson huge thunder ball shot out, and the target was the black cloud of destruction overhead, which was different from the cloud of the Nine Heavens of World Destruction Pure Thunder, which was aimed at the Plum Demon's World Destruction Pure Thunder, but its cloud of destruction was so depressed that it was chilling. Nine light-colored invisible thunderballs roared from the clouds, and with these nine thunderballs, the infinite lightning that covered the entire demon ruins was messily split, and the demon ruins were shattered, except for the totem pole at Xie Lan's feet, the other six suddenly turned into powder.

Xie Lan didn't stop for the slightest, and followed the thunder group to the sky, and the heavenly punishment in his hand burst out with infinite sword intent.

Jiao Yong stared at these visions with an ugly face, in the thunder and lightning world a few miles away, everything was not very clear, Yang Yi next to him suddenly let out a painful cry, and a drop of blood dripped from the third eye on his forehead.

"How? Is Brother Xie okay now? He was a disciple of Qingxuanmen. Jiao Yong asked.

"I can't really see it, the scope of thunder and lightning is too wide, and my yin and yang eyes are a little afraid of thunder and lightning." Yang Yi said helplessly.

That brother Tai is from Qingxuanmen, why haven't I heard of his name, I have to ask my junior sister when I go back. Yang Zihan gently stroked the best spirit sword competition star, and silently thought in his heart, one day, you will surpass it. The star seemed to understand his master's intentions and quieted down.

"Oh, I don't know what his name is, do any of you know?" Danqing's heart moved, and he glanced at Dansheng, who was inexplicably startled and immediately asked.

"His name is Xie Lan." Jiao Yong sighed.

"Xie Lan?!" Danqing Dansheng exclaimed at the same time, but everyone didn't care, because Fu San Fu Si said disapprerovingly: "What a fool, this is a thunderstorm equivalent to the Yuan Infant Stage, and it is a world-destroying pure thunder, it is absolutely impossible for him to survive." There was silence in the room, and then there was a roar in the place where the clouds were shrouded, and everyone looked at the world of thunder and lightning.

In the air, the huge crimson thunder ball shattered, but it neutralized the three light-colored world-destroying pure thunder balls, and Xie Lan, who rose into the sky, swung out layers of sword shadows, and pieces of orange and yellow sword rays shrouded the remaining six, and there was a roaring sound, and then the strong shock wave emitted from the explosion knocked Xie Lan upside down.

Stabilizing his figure on the totem pole, Xie Lan jumped hard, and the blue light under his feet flowed, and he rushed towards the catastrophic cloud. Eighteen red thunderballs instantly condensed, but they were already half smaller, and the heavenly punishment in his hand was still full of sword intent, and nine light-colored thunderballs sprinkled down from the clouds again, and the sound of thunderbolts was endless, and Xie Lan, who was covered in green smoke, fell again.

The electric light in Xie Lan's body was still chaotic, and he couldn't condense his spiritual power for a while, so he went straight down, and he was about to fall to the ground.

Suddenly, a white plum blossom quietly bloomed under Xie Lan, and slowly lifted it up and sent it back to the totem pole.

In his hand, the Heavenly Punishment Sword was even more dim, and Xie Lan's body was full of black scorch marks, but he didn't care about this familiar situation, and after spitting out a mouthful of blood, he struggled to get up, and in the sky, the third wave of thunder roared, and in this last wave, it obviously noticed that something was slightly wrong with the situation, and made a rolling sound, and it didn't see its whereabouts for a long time, I don't know what was brewing.

At this time, in the world where Xie Lan and this woman were, there was still lightning repeatedly, and the last wave of world-destroying net thunder in the calamity cloud actually condensed into one, flying towards the totem pole, although Xie Lan had a small half of spiritual power left in his body, but under the raging world destroying net thunder, he couldn't even lift the slightest, and he couldn't even control the bamboo sword for a while, he slowly wrapped the bamboo sword around his waist, looked at the broken sword in his hand, and showed a wry smile in his mouth, "Brother Heavenly Punishment, I have a negative trust, but it's a pity that I'm not strong enough, but, I won't give up." ”

Struggling to stand up, feeling the warmth from the heavenly punishment, Xie Lan resolutely looked at the thunderball in the air, and suddenly, a white figure floated overhead. In a trance, Xie Lan seemed to see the woman who was thinking about it in his heart: Little senior sister, you, it's good.

In just a moment, Xie Lan came back to his senses, where was the phantom, it was a woman transformed by the eight-grade ice smoke plum, she was holding a crystal silver branch in her hand, blocking Xie Lan's body, facing the sky.

Looking at the white-clothed woman in front of her, the familiar scene made a person and a sword explode again, and the heavenly punishment suddenly jumped in rank, and under the shattering of an invisible shackle, it actually jumped into the ranks of the fairy sword in an instant, Xie Lan's uncontrollable spiritual power was emptied by it, and it took Xie Lan autonomously, greeted it in the air, and stood next to the woman. The intention of heavenly punishment, Xie Lan is a little clear, this is the choice you wanted at that time: create me, don't leave me. Even if it's death, please give me the right to make my own choice.

How to die with pride to survive alone!

Then, the two of them were overwhelmed by the huge thunderball, and everything was contained in the dazzling light......

Is it finally gone, how? In the information sent by Jingxing, Yang Zihan knew that there was a sword that had actually reached the level of the fairy sword at the last moment, would they survive this catastrophe? He moved his sore neck to look that way.

The clouds slowly dissipated, and the sun above his head revealed his body again, and it emitted a dazzling white light, venting the belated majesty, and the land of the demon ruins was silent. There is nothing left but endless ruins.

Jiao Yong sighed and laughed self-deprecatingly, what could be left under the Pure Thunder of the Destruction of the World?

At this time, there were more than 300 monks, and everyone gathered around to look at the scene here, and felt a sense of embarrassment.

Danqing Dansheng sighed even more, but at that time, they couldn't do anything, if Shifang knew, would they blame us!

At this moment, the ground under their feet trembled, and in a burst of surprise, everyone flew into the air one after another.

The kung fu of tea, the center of the demon ruins, the ground suddenly fell, a black light shot out, has penetrated the body of a monk, accompanied by a scream, a dark mountain-like figure revealed, the fallen monk has not landed, it was sucked by the black demon beast opened its mouth, the body has reached its mouth, Sen Sen's white teeth opened and closed, followed by a numbing rattling sound, after the demon beast swallowed, it showed a satisfied look, it licked its lips, looked at the monk in the air.

"Warcraft! It turned out to be a Warcraft! Be careful, everyone. Seeing this, Jiao Yong shouted loudly.

And the sound of rolling did not stop, and after the mountain-like giant beast moved its body, a large black hole under its body appeared, and inside, several demonic beasts jumped out one after another, and looking like that, there were more than three or five.

Jiao Yong, who originally wanted to besiege and kill this demonic beast, was shocked and shouted loudly: "Everyone run away, this is not something we can resist." Anyway, he fled first, because in a hurry, he found that several of them had reached the magic pill stage. Monsters and monks, in the same realm, unless the monk has extraordinary means, he will die and have no life.

It's just that it's a little late, and several screams rang out. Everyone woke up like a dream and fled in all directions.

Everything is changing too fast, just now it was the world of thunder and lightning, and now it has become a place for Shura, those few demonic beasts do not stop, and they have killed more than 20 scattered cultivators in an instant, and there are screams and screams everywhere, I don't know how many monks can be left who escaped from the demon ruins within a radius of more than ten miles.

In the distance, three black-robed men looked at this scene, smiled cruelly, and then disappeared.

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