Chapter 689: Sword Gift and Tribulation

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"I haven't seen you for many years, but your 'way of life' has actually comprehended to such an extent, and now even if the Holy Lord personally makes a move, it is not necessarily your opponent."

A tall figure approached and slowly approached the front.

Yang Xue cut her hair, turned to look at the comer, and whispered, "You're late" There was no dissatisfaction in her voice, no joy, no waves, like a quiet lake.

"I'm sorry, there are some things delayed on the road, and you also know that now the Truth Realm is suppressing the Demon Cultivator tightly, and it took me a lot of effort to sneak in from the outer realm" Yuwen Changfeng had purple hair flying, and his face was full of evil charm, which was very different from the temperament of the person in the righteous path at the beginning, if it wasn't for someone who knew him, it would be difficult to associate these two people with completely different temperaments.

"You never take the initiative to find me, there must be something big about me this time, say it, no matter what it is, I will solve it for you"

Yang Xue glanced at Yuwen Changfeng, and then took out an ice crystal sword box, and gently slid her fingers over the sword box, "This thing has been in my hands for a long time, and I will soon cross the Ascension Tribulation, I can no longer guard this thing, I want to hand it over to you for safekeeping"

With that, he threw the sword box in his hand towards the opposite side.

Yuwen Changfeng turned his hand and took the sword box, and did not immediately check the contents of the sword box, his attention was attracted by Yang Xue's other words.

"You're going through the Ascension! Why are you only telling me now" After speaking, he couldn't help laughing at himself, in Yang Xue's eyes, he was nothing, how could such a big thing be told to him.

Yang Xue did not answer. Look away.

Yuwen Changfeng sighed, and his eyes looked through the ice crystal sword box to see the magic sword inside, and the two words on the sword body deeply attracted his attention.

His body shook and exclaimed, "Swinging Immortal"

After the excitement, Yuwen Changfeng immediately wanted to open the sword box and take out the magic sword in it to see what was going on. But he saw a jade palm pressed on his palm. A slight coolness poured into his body, sobering him up a little from the excitement, and he raised his head and looked at the person in front of him in confusion.

"This sword is too fierce. Once you take it out, it will definitely attract the attention of the powerhouses in this realm, I will give it to you, but I don't want you to use it more, I hope you can understand," Yang Xue explained.

Yuwen Changfeng calmed the excitement in his heart. This is the legendary magic sword, but I didn't expect it to fall into my hands today.

"Why did you give it to me? Don't be afraid that I will use this sword to cause great slaughter," he looked at Yang Xue with deep eyes. In his impression, the other party would never be so good to him.

Yang Xue rolled her eyes in her heart, she didn't want to hand over this sword, and there was really no way. She had exhausted all her means to destroy the sword, and finally had to come up with such a solution. Give the magic sword to Yuwen Changfeng, it would be better if he brought it to the demon world one day.

"Staying in the Truth Realm with this sword would cause chaos. It's better to leave it to you for safekeeping, and I'm much more relieved."

"Since you believe me, then I will definitely abide by the agreement, keep it safe, and never let it fall into the hands of others" Yuwen Changfeng hugged the sword box tightly, this was given to him by Yang Xue, it was his treasure, and no one could take it away.

"When are you going to cross the catastrophe?" He couldn't hold back after all.

"Maybe it's just within this year, it's just some hunch, I don't know the specific time" Yang Xue thought about it and said, she had been practicing for more than eight thousand years, from the Mahayana realm to the consummation of the late stage of the tribulation period, it took seven thousand years, which was longer than the cultivation time of all the previous realms combined.

"Shall I come to see you on the day of your tribulation?" Yuwen Changfeng looked at Yang Xue with a look of anticipation.

"No need" Yang Xue finished speaking, turned around and left, without half a point of attachment.

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One day, the sky somewhere in the Truth Realm suddenly surged, and countless heaven and earth spiritual qi surged from all directions, forming a cloud of calamity hundreds of miles wide in the air.

The powers of all the tribes were alarmed, and they used magic weapons to find the tribulation.

What fell in the clouds of the catastrophe is the 'son and mother yin and yang god thunder', this thunder is huge, more powerful than the Chiyang god thunder that Ao Bingli encountered back then, the most peculiar thing about this god thunder is that it is the mother thunder outside, it is yin, and there is also a child and mother wrapped inside, for the yang, under the addition of the two thunders, the power is doubled, and it is the most reluctant to encounter the thunder tribulation monk of the robbery.

"It's actually the son and mother yin and yang divine thunder, I'm afraid this female cultivator won't be able to get through, she is not the Ao Bingli of the year, she doesn't have the body of a divine dragon, how can she stop this divine thunder"

Although there are not many people who cross the catastrophe of Ascension, but every 10,000 years, there are always one or two, but most of the end is extremely miserable, and only a few can successfully ascend.

In the distance, Yuwen Changfeng looked nervously at the figure under the clouds, although Yang Xue didn't let him come, he was still worried and came secretly.

Among the fox clan, Seyue and Yan Liuzhu and others sat in front of the moon mirror, looking at the picture of Yangxue crossing the catastrophe.

Yan Liuzhu was very nervous, and the silk handkerchief in her hand was crumpled by her, but she didn't notice it, and her attention was all on the small figure in the mirror.

Compared with the huge thunderstorm falling from the sky, Yang Xue's figure seemed very small, like a leaf in the sea, which could be swallowed by the sea at any time.

Yang Xue held the phantom snow in her hand, pointed at the sky, when the thunder was about to approach, she moved, no one could see how she moved, but she moved, the thunder was split in half, and scattered into sporadic thunder arcs, and she still maintained the posture just now, as if she had not moved.

One after another, the divine thunder fell, and Yang Xue only used this move every time, with fast movements, an arrogant figure, one person and one sword, to fight against the catastrophe.

Yang Xue's Dao is the way of life, this Dao is not killing, but it can also burst out with powerful power, because she has a demon heart, and any Dao, in the hands of different people, has different effects.

With the demon heart, it is the demon road, and this is the way of Yangxue.

Her heart is unrestrained, fearless and free-spirited, there is no difference between good and evil in her eyes, where everyone in the world thinks she is wrong, she doesn't care, she only asks herself, just be worthy of her heart,

After two days and one night, the clouds in the sky gradually dispersed, and the lonely peak where Yang Xue was standing disappeared, replaced by a bottomless hole.

"Is she dead?"

Such thoughts came to the minds of the mighty peoples.

Yan Liuzhu's body was weak, and she was supported by the moon on the side in time, only to hear Yan Liuzhu shouting, "This is impossible, Yang Xue won't die, she won't..."

"Don't be sad, I don't believe she will die, let's keep watching" Seyue comforted Yan Liuzhu, but in her heart she was thinking of Yang Xue's figure, thinking of the person she had never been able to see through, she couldn't help but ask herself in her heart, 'Did she really fall under the catastrophe?' ’

Yuwen Changfeng looked into the distance with tears in his eyes, his fingers were clenched, he didn't want to believe it, but he saw that person being swallowed by the thunder, and finally he never saw her appear again.

At that moment, Yuwen Changfeng felt as if his heartbeat had stopped.

In the Sky Fox Clan, several clan elders gathered together, looking at everything Su Qingyun saw with the spirit mirror.

"That girl is still dead, it's a pity!"

The three clan elders who besieged Yang Xue shook their heads, with some sad expressions, although they hated Yang Xue very much, but later after Yang Xue became a monk of the Tribulation, the three of them slowly changed their views.

The demon clan is respected by the strong, and Yang Xue is strong, so these three elders admire it from the bottom of their hearts, and they don't care about grievances.

Just when all the clans thought that Yang Xue had fallen under the Heavenly Tribulation, suddenly, a golden light rushed down from the scattered tribulation clouds, which was the same Immortal Light that appeared seven thousand years ago.

"It's the fairy world's leading immortal light, how is this possible, could it be that the female cultivator really succeeded" Many people couldn't believe it.

Seven thousand years later, another Ascendant appeared, and the two Ascended Ascended were so close apart that they had never appeared before.

In the fairy light, Yang Xue's figure slowly flew up, her body was like snow, there was no scar on her body, she looked up, there was a golden light, and she couldn't see what it was.

Seeing the picture in the mirror, Yan Liuzhu was stunned, her heart was turbulent, her daughter had become an immortal, this was the dream of countless monks, but today it was her daughter who did it, and a wave of pride rose in her heart. (To be continued)