Chapter 249: In the next life, I will be your sword

At the same time that the silver thunder fell, Ye Zhiqiu's heart also began to give birth to inner demons, and the inner demons were all born because of the regrets of his life, and they were attacking his mental defense.

"Click~~~~~~~~~"

The heavenly thunder entered the Dao, the endless calamity was annihilated, the calamity subsided, the calamity stopped, and even the soul-seizing power was crushed.

The avenue leading to heaven on Ye Zhiqiu's body was faintly cracked, and the avenue collapsed!

Only one thunder made Ye Zhiqiu's heart full of demons, and the avenue almost collapsed, and the power of the heavenly thunder can be seen.

It is necessary to inherit the nine paths of heaven and thunder in order to be recognized by the way of heaven, and now it is only the first way, and the dao on Ye Zhiqiu's body is in danger of collapsing, how can the eight paths in the back bear it?

The thunder is merciless, it will not stop landing because you can't bear it, no matter what happens, it will continue to fall, and it will target the person who preaches the Tao, no matter how far he escapes, the thunder can accurately cut down.

If the Tao fails, it will be the end of the collapse of the Great Dao and the scattering of the soul.

Ye Zhiqiu raised his head, his eyes were full of confidence, and he whispered: "The beginning of the catastrophe is for destruction, when the catastrophe ends, it is the time of rebirth, the catastrophe is destroyed, the cycle repeats, and the eternity lasts forever!"

If the heaven and earth illuminated by the silver thunder are as dark as eternal night, then those stubborn calamities are the only light left in the eternal night.

As far as people can see, they can only see the light that goes straight to the sky!

Ye Zhiqiu took a breath lightly, and slowly exhaled a mouthful of turbid air, when he inhaled, hundreds of millions of calamities were derived, wind and fire were raging, three disasters and nine tribulations, that kind of picture could be called hell, when he exhaled, the calamities were extinguished, and what was annihilated with it was the boundless space above.

Immediately after that, the space seemed to be missing, and soon a new world was derived, more condensed than the previous world, and even the space was a little heavier.

What followed was a cycle that began over and over again, Ye Zhiqiu incarnated as a real god of calamity, and the calamity was born and destroyed, only in his thoughts.

The second thunder fell silently, this thunder was much thicker than the first, the first one was only a few zhang wide, but this one was three zhang wide, even if the life and death realm felt this breath, it would be suffocated, but this time the thunder could not blast into the avenue.

It just shook the wall of the Great Dao, and the silver thunder light blasted into the center of the earth along the Great Dao, and endless magma gushed out, increasing the power of the Fire Tribulation!

The third heavenly thunder fell, Ye Zhiqiu's body took off, and he actually reached out to hold this heavenly thunder, the heavenly thunder entered his body, Ye Zhiqiu's face became pale, and there was a surge of blood and qi in his body, and it took a while before he calmed down.

The interval between the heavenly thunders falling became shorter and shorter, and it didn't take long for the fourth heavenly thunder to fall, and cracks began to appear in the wall of the avenue, and a small amount of heavenly thunder poured into it to wreak havoc, and it was quickly neutralized.

When the fifth heavenly thunder appeared, the heavenly dome within Ye Zhiqiu's eyes was completely torn apart, and a silver dragon poked its head out of the crack, and roared down after seeing Ye Zhiqiu, who was exuding robbery light, the body of the silver heavenly thunder dragon was ten zhang wide, and it was only like a small silver earthworm between heaven and earth, but it exuded an extremely domineering aura!

The Nine Tribulation Sword appeared in Ye Zhiqiu's hand, a 10,000-zhang long sword light was split out by Ye Zhiqiu, the void was shattered, and the sword light entered the spatial turbulence, and the next moment, the space in front of the Silver Heavenly Thunder Jiaolong suddenly cracked, and the sword light pierced out of it and fell on the dragon's head.

The originally peaceful void was like a boulder falling from the surface of a calm lake, and the violent waves were lifted, and everything was completely shattered like a mirror, leaving only endless darkness and ubiquitous spatial storms.

The Heavenly Dao seems to be angered, and someone dares to take the initiative in the Tribulation of the Dao!

"Boom ~~~~~~~~~"

The sixth heavenly thunder was still a dragon, but when this one appeared, Ye Zhiqiu's eyes were confused for a moment, and he seemed to see the woman he admired when he was young standing in front of him, holding a long sword in his hand and stabbing him in the chest.

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes dimmed, that person had already passed away, how could he point his sword at him?

I saw him raise his hands high, his five fingers opened to the sky, and a sickle appeared in the sky, and the calamity was swallowed on the sickle, and the sickle swung and slashed at the long sword that the woman swung.

The moment the sickle and the long sword collided, all the pictures shattered, and the long sword turned into a terrifying silver thunder, or the direction of the scythe, which was the direction of the thunder, and the scene was just an illusion that Ye Zhiqiu saw.

The sickle shattered inch by inch, the Heavenly Thunder Jiaolong continued to go down, Ye Zhiqiu held the Nine Tribulations Sword across his chest, the Heavenly Thunder slammed down, Ye Zhiqiu was knocked away for hundreds of miles before stopping, and a trace of blood coughed up from the corner of his mouth.

But before his body was stable, the seventh, eighth, and ninth heavenly thunders crashed down, Ye Zhiqiu's face changed, if the heavenly thunder fell one by one, he could indeed resist if he was given time to breathe, but if the three fell together, he would really be in danger!!

Ye Zhiqiu now finally understands why most of the people who have crossed the Tribulation of the Dao have ended in failure, Ye Zhiqiu believes that most of the people can resist the first six heavenly thunders, and the reason why they lost is that they were defeated by the heavenly thunders that fell together with the three in the back!

The three heavenly thunderbolts converged in the air into a hundred-zhang wide thunder, roaring down like a fierce tiger, tearing everything apart!

"Zheng ~~~~~~~~~~"

The Nine Tribulation Sword seemed to feel something, and a phantom of an old man with white eyebrows appeared, smiling at Ye Zhiqiu.

Ye Zhiqiu's heart suddenly burst out, and he roared loudly: "Nine Tribulations, don't !!"

The Nine Tribulation Sword has been with him for thousands of years, how could he not understand what the Nine Tribulation Sword wants to do, with his current state, it is impossible to survive the last hundred-zhang wide heavenly thunder, so the Nine Tribulation Sword must want to block this heavenly thunder for him!

This is a heavenly thunder that is enough to kill the Dao realm!

The Nine Tribulation Sword is just a life-and-death level magic weapon, no matter how strong it is, there is no possibility of surviving after resisting this heavenly thunder!

Everyone in the world calls him Ye Zhiqiu the Nine Tribulation Sword Saint, but Ye Zhiqiu knows that the real Nine Tribulations is this sword that swallows the light of robbery, and with the Nine Tribulation Sword, he is the Nine Tribulation Sword Saint, if the Nine Tribulation Sword is not there, he is just an ordinary life and death realm.

"Old friend, you are already in the Dao realm, it's time to change to a sword, and we will fight together in the next life to travel the world!" The spirit of the Nine Tribulation Sword opened his mouth to speak, and the whole body bloomed with brilliant light, and the Nine Tribulation Sword quickly disintegrated, turning into countless black powders, and immediately formed a black wall in front of Ye Zhiqiu.

Nine Tribulation Sword, Soldier Liberation Lord!

"Don't !!"

Ye Zhiqiu shouted again, his voice was hoarse, and he was soon drowned out by the frantic sound of the heavenly thunder, he stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the Nine Tribulations Sword, but only touched a cold wall of protection!

The hundred zhang heavenly thunder came in an instant, but when it collided with the black guardian wall, it was blocked, the heavenly thunder roared wildly, at this time, there was only a distance of less than an inch between the heavenly thunder and Ye Zhiqiu, but the guardian wall did not give an inch, this is the defense of the Nine Tribulation Sword's lifelong beliefs, even if it is the heavenly thunder, don't want to destroy it easily!

Ye Zhiqiu looked at this scene, and a touch of blood appeared in the corner of his eyes, it was a bloody tear!

It was only now that he understood that the sword intent that Jun Chen had comprehended, the strongest sword, was the sword of guardianship!

Originally, he thought he understood the meaning, but it wasn't until the Nine Tribulation Sword Soldiers solved that he completely understood what the Guardian Sword was!

"Nine Tribulations, in the next life, I will be your sword!" Ye Zhiqiu said softly, a terrifying light bloomed in his eyes, and the path of calamity behind him released a curtain of light from the Great Dao, enveloping the silver heavenly thunder in it!

Ye Zhiqiu's gaze slanted downward, his palm stretched out, and there was a hand of calamity grabbing the silver heavenly thunder, the heavenly thunder was attacking the black guardian wall with all his might, ignoring the hand of calamity, the hand of calamity grabbed the heavenly thunder, making a piercing sound, and the two were consuming each other.

Cracks began to appear in the Wall of Guardianship, but the Hand of Calamity did not continue to exert force, but tried to merge into this heavenly thunder!

As we all know, whether it is a fire tribulation, a wind tribulation, a soul tribulation or a spirit tribulation, it is not as domineering as the thunder tribulation, and the tribulation of the heavenly thunder is the strongest thunder tribulation, Ye Zhiqiu is the god of the tribulation, since the tribulation of the heavenly thunder is also a calamity, why can't it be collected for his own use?

Ye Zhiqiu's idea was extremely bold, but if he really succeeded, then after this tribulation, he would become a leader in the Dao realm.

How many people can resist the power of thunder all the time?

But Tianlei is like an unruly spirit beast, how can it be easy to speed, in the long years, there are not many cultivators who think the same as Ye Zhiqiu, but none of them have succeeded.

The hand of calamity was quickly exhausted, Ye Zhiqiu was not discouraged, there were constantly handprints into the heavenly thunder, and the cracks in the wall of protection became more and more, gradually forming a turtle pattern, and it didn't take long for it to shatter.

Ye Zhiqiu's heart suddenly became empty, and the severe pain spread throughout his body from the bottom of his heart, he understood that the Nine Tribulation Sword would leave him forever, and from then on, there would be no sword called the Nine Tribulations in the world.

Fortunately, the thunder of the world was also consumed to the size of ten zhang, and after it broke through the wall of the avenue, it was quickly cleaned up by Ye Zhiqiu.

The night sky finally turned clear again, and people's vision finally recovered, and they saw the dark clouds Obviously, Ye Zhiqiu was still standing in the void, and the fairy wind was like an immortal in the clouds.

Many life and death realms were silent, they knew that from today onwards, there would be one more Dao realm in the world, and Ye Zhiqiu's name would spread across hundreds of realms!

Ye Zhiqiu's body slowly descended, came to the jade coffin where Lei Wuji's body was placed, stared at Lei Wuji's extremely pale face, and said, "He's still alive." ”