In the sea of clouds, on the top of the mountains, the thunder light was shining, roaring, and the desolate electric light turned into a huge electric snake, constantly jumping and flying between the two figures.

Mei Xue felt that her body had become lighter than ever, and the Nine Shadows God Thunder Sword in her hand had become an extension of a part of her body.

One sword, two swords, three swords, with the extraordinary talent of one thought and three thousand, Mei Xue's speed of sword is getting faster and faster, and it is getting more and more urgent, like a thunderstorm falling in a storm.

On the other hand, Xuanyuan Fei's sword is of a different style, and the sword marks drawn by the Lei Yuan sword in his hand seem to have a real life of its own, evolving all kinds of unbelievable thunder light.

Unlike Mei Xue's simple and direct thunderstorm, which is extremely violent, Xuanyuan Fei's Thunder Spirit Nine Style is a kind of swordsmanship that turns the power of thunder into thousands of phantoms, and contains incredible wonders in the true and false.

Thunder Rabbit, Razer, Thunder Horse, Thunder Fox...... Every time the Lei Yuan Sword in Xuanyuan Fei's hand flickered, Lei Ling of different postures happily appeared and descended on the top of these mountains.

Although, they often only exist for a few breaths for a short time, and they will be shattered by the destruction thunder light attracted by the Meixue Nine Phantom God Thunder Sword!

There is no doubt that in the purest "quality", the annihilation thunderstorm that erupted from the Meixue Nine Ghost God Thunder Sword occupies the absolute upper hand, this is the so-called one force to ten meetings, the power level has reached a certain level, and no matter how high the skill is, it cannot reverse the gap.

"Good, good." Personally feeling the thunder light contained in the Nine Shadows God Thunder Sword that was close to the supreme truth of heaven and earth, Xuanyuan Fei laughed.

For him, who has been chasing thunder and lightning all his life, there is no better battle than this, the closer he gets to the power of the origin of heaven and earth contained in the Nine Shadows God Thunder Sword, the more he can feel the trembling, the coercion of that palpitation.

Moreover, this is far from the whole of the Nine Shadows God Thunder Sword, this Nine Shadows Divine Soldier, which was forged by the God of Mercury for Mei Xue and condensed at the cost of the lives of countless sacrificial girls, also hides a more powerful and terrifying power.

"Let me see how much more powerful this sword looks like." Xuanyuan Fei's figure became more hazy, and at the same time, the Lei Yuan Sword in his hand also emitted a more dazzling brilliance.

More thunder spirits flew out from this natal immortal sword that had accompanied Xuanyuan Fei all his life, and the ground and sky were all the shadows of these strange creatures.

Mei Xue could feel that there was a huge aura that was gradually condensing and forming, that was the king of these thunder spirits, the real trump card belonging to Xuanyuan Fei.

Between heaven and earth, countless rain clouds are gathering, and one by one the thunder spirits are singing to the sky, welcoming the path of the strongest king among them.

It was an ancient and desolate melody, it was the cry of these thunder spirits summoned by the Thunder Yuan Sword from the depths of their souls, and it was the most beautiful sound between this heaven and earth.

Even, even the Nine Shadows God Thunder Sword in Mei Xue's hand emitted a sword sound that seemed to be pleasant.

"Boom!" A thunderbolt of thunder and lightning erupted in the rain clouds, and Mei Xue was able to see the iceberg of the condensed behemoth.

Beautiful pale golden sharp corners, full of beauty of the streamlined body, natural sacred and beautiful, that is the darling of thunder and lightning, the legend of thunder spirit.

Razer, Thunder Rabbit, Thunder Fox, all living beings are sacrifices summoned by Xuanyuan Fei.

Coming from a distant land, it has the power to surpass all the thunder spirits here.

It is the Thunder Jiao.

"Lei Jiao, come!"

After sacrificing countless thunder spirits, the hazy figure of Xuanyuan Fei, who had finally summoned his old friend, showed a smiling silhouette and raised the Lei Yuan Sword in his hand.

A dragon roar that shook the heavens and the earth, the whole body was composed of pure thunder and lightning power, and the thunder Jiao, which was no different from a living person, fell from the sky with a cheer, and then wrapped around Xuanyuan Fei's side, like a child returning home.

"We, finally, can fight together again again." Xuanyuan Fei gently stroked this Lei Jiao, who had been with him all his life.

It is not a creature that exists on this side, but a magical life on the "other side", and together the two have made an eternal vow that they will never betray.

It's a pity, but in the end, it was he who reneged on this oath and left this world early, and his body died, leaving only a trace of his soul to return to the Heavenly Sword Array in the ancestral land of the Xuanyuan family.

However, it was clear that it had not forgotten the oath between the two parties, so even after such a long time, after receiving the signal from his Thunder Spirit Nine Style, it still traveled the distance of the world and came to his side according to the agreement at that time.

It is also the last form of the Thunder Spirit Nine Style, and it belongs to Xuanyuan Fei's true spirit.

It's a pity that now he can no longer fulfill the agreement between the two.

He has never been married in his life, and for him, this Lei Jiao is his partner, and there is a bond between the two that transcends race and gender.

If he could, how he would like to continue to walk side by side with it and see the higher scenery.

"Huh?" Overcoming countless obstacles, Lei Jiao, who responded to Xuanyuan Fei's summons, seemed to notice something, and put his huge head next to Xuanyuan Fei's hazy figure, rubbing his body. , revealing a puzzled expression.

In its memory, it should not smell like this in its partner, it should be more vibrant and energetic, rather than the appearance of a hazy silhouette that is barely visible now.

If it weren't for the fact that this contract could only be activated by the Thunder Spirit Nine Style, it would have almost wondered if it had recognized the wrong person.

"You ......" Mei Xue looked at Xuanyuan Fei, who was stroking Lei Jiao's head with complicated eyes, as if comforting her partner, and clearly saw the ending of this former Xuanyuan family's first day.

He shouldn't have summoned this thunder Jiao, after this thunder Jiao appeared, the little trace of true spirit in his body was rapidly disappearing.

If it stops now, maybe it can still maintain a trace of the power of the divine soul, and exist in the posture similar to the sword spirit it is now.

"Don't worry, it's the ending I chose."

"My sword path has been passed down by someone, and after that I am just waiting for someone, someone who has the posture to step on this heavenly sword path and can let me see the road I have not finished."

"Mei Xue, that's you."

After calming the somewhat restless Lei Jiao, Xuanyuan Fei's eyes became brighter, it was a return to the light, that was the vision of the past that was about to disappear for the future.

He wanted to witness something, he wanted to feel that trembling for himself, even if it was a complete fall.

This is the last choice he made on the first day of the Xuanyuan family, Xuanyuan Fei.

"Next, you will meet my Xuanyuan Fei's strongest sword."