A thousand swords in a flash.

Hundreds of sword shadows converged, and a pure white sword light swept forward, the suffocating thunder tribulation.

"Zheng!"

In a series of soft sounds, the extremely powerful sword blocked the thunder in front of it.

The brilliant silver flash, revealing a thrilling artistic conception, shattered the air, and disappeared in a flash in the thunderstorm, leaving only a faint invisible sword track, which disappeared in an instant, turning into nothingness.

The next moment, there was an imperceptible flash of light on the entire thunderstorm, and then it completely collapsed, dispersing into a faint flash of lightning, spreading in the air and disappearing.

There were only a few remnants of sword intent left, filling this area, sharp to the bone, strong enough to cross the space.

Seeing this scene, the eyes of the three-eyed monkey blinked, bloodshot appeared, and the picture became unstable, and Yang Ba's heart jumped.

I only felt that a sharp breath penetrated from the black and white picture, and along the eyes, it invaded the body, making the sea of knowledge churning, and I couldn't help but gasp, and my heart fluctuated.

This sword is so powerful.

The silver rays swam inside the thunderstorm, and along the gaps created when the lightning flashed, it was as if they were dissected, and it was easy to turn the domineering thunder and lightning into a non-threatening lightning.

Although I can't fully see the mystery.

But in the world, how can there be such a strange and whimsical swordsmanship? It's as if it can cut everything.

There is also that artistic conception, which is also powerful, more than ten miles away, can actually be condensed into an entity through the picture, hurting yourself.

It's extraordinary.

Is this junior brother really just entering the inner door?

This kind of sword intent can almost be channeled, even if it is the entire inner door, it can be defeated, no more than one palm technique, and they are all peerless swordsmen who have already moved Donglin.

At this point, Fluttershy's clenched fists are released, but her red eyes are full of worry.

The transformation of the spirit beast and the activation of the blood of the ancient beast can be said to be the sublimation of the race.

is like a sparrow turning into a phoenix, what he has to spend is a triple thunder tribulation.

Although the second thunderstorm has passed, the third is the real difficulty.

The power, at least ten times more than that of the second way, is by no means something that can be easily passed.

The black clouds in the air were churning, as if they were completely enraged by Jing Qing, the color of the black pressure was as heavy as a thousand pounds, the shattered thunder light flickered, and a huge thunder dragon formed in the clouds, twisting its thick body.

Jing Qing held the sword and snorted coldly, and the majestic artistic conception flowed in his heart.

I don't know if it's because of the improvement of cultivation and the increase of divine soul power, or because of the potential of the opposite thunder tribulation.

At that moment just now, in his heart, a flash of inspiration was running wildly.

Streamer artistic conception and sword intent of slashing.

With three feet around, all the mysteries are under control, and every ray of light is jumping and slashing.

Countless mystical truths emerged from the depths of that light and carved into the soul, making his comprehension of the character of the streamer more profound.

The slashing streamer embodied in the mind, slashing back and forth, seems to tear the soul apart and open up the world.

The powerful power contained in it made Jing Qing's confidence greatly increased, and he added a little expectation for the third thunder tribulation that was about to fall.

"I don't know, I have to use a few swords to block this third thunder tribulation."

With a cry, Jin Yu repaired the wounds on his body and flew to Jing Qing's side.

A pair of wide wings, close to ten zhang, burning with golden flames, sharp tips, like a knife blade, broad back, covered with translucent feathers, tassel-like fire essence, flowing in it, it looks * luxurious.

In addition to the head, it still maintains the form of a golden silk fire dove, which can be said to have changed greatly, but the image is not like a petite bird like a red bird, but a bit similar to a fierce beast like a Dapeng bird.

"Jin Yu, leave it to me, you continue to transform."

Jing Qing looked at Jin Yu's eyes, and under the subtle perception, he only felt that although the power contained in Jin Yu's body was strong, his own breath was partially mutilated and had not reached the point of perfection.

This must be because the thunder tribulation came too quickly, and it was impossible to count them, and the ancient bloodlines activated in the body were stimulated, otherwise, its strength would have to be increased by a few points.

But there's still time.

He and Jin Yu, under the strange ability of the left eye, can be said to be one and the same, regardless of each other, so they can resist the thunder tribulation for it.

That's a big plus.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Jin Yu can go further.

Nodding smartly, the golden feather that stepped into the fifth order already had the wisdom that was not inferior to others, it gently flapped its wings and fell into the totem, and the flames in all directions immediately burned more violently, and the qi was strong.

Sensing the more powerful aura of the golden feather, the thunder dragon churning in the air roared, turned over and swooped down.

The huge body of thunder and lightning rubbed against the air, emitting a deafening thunderous roar, and thunder stars splashed in all directions.

"Phaseless Light Qi Sword!"

Out of the sword, the sword body that cut through the void seemed to turn into an invisible light.

Spreading, thousands of heavy sword shadows, formless and phaseless, wherever the sword blade went, there was a bright hall, more dazzling than the sun, and the pure yang power that was hotter than the earth fire, made everything distort.

Only the sword qi slash mixed with it is still clear and sharp.

This is based on the pure yang artistic conception and relies on the double swordsmanship of the sword intent of the slash, nothing is broken, and there is no move to stop.

Without any fancy, the brilliant sword slashed the huge thunder dragon into two ends, divided into two halves, and turned into two huge thunder spirit energy, expanding and exploding.

"Streamer."

Jing Qing's mind is smooth, and he only feels that his current state is extremely good.

The artistic conception of the streamer fluttered in his heart, and with his mind, he mastered everything in front of him, including the tyrannical state of thunder energy.

The sword slashed lightly, and three thousand six hundred were slashed out in an instant, and the blade of the sword was neither light nor heavy, just enough to destroy the bursting thunder energy convergence, leaving only a large piece of pure thunder spirit power, floating in the air.

"Boom!"

With the slash of this sword, the three-eyed sky-watching monkey whose eyes were already bloodshot suddenly screamed and fell to the clouds.

On the third eye, yellowish blood flowed out, and the body was also twitching, as if the soul had been injured.

"Great."

Fluttershy lets out a long sigh of relief.

Although the sky-watching monkey fell and could not watch the exact scene of Xiaozhu Peak, at this moment, when he raised his eyes, he could also see that the black clouds that covered the mountain peak were retreating.

The majestic pressure that filled the heavens and the earth and blocked their progress was also rapidly weakening, and soon, it was imperceptible.

With all the distractions in her mind, Fluttershy smiles and her eyes are completely dark and full of the agility of the past.

With a kick on her feet, Fluttershy rushes towards Xiaozhu Peak with a thousand meters of force.