Xing Zhen ran ahead, and the thunder and dark clouds chased behind him. The power of one person pulls the vision of heaven and earth.

It's like a torrent of thunder and lightning squeezed out of a surging black cloud. Chasing the sword-stepping boy, it's not over if you don't kill him.

The ground behind them was full of bottomless pits. Regardless of the outcome of this battle, the outskirts of Chunqiu County were traversed by a ravine.

Fortunately, Xing Zhen has been often struck by lightning recently, and his ability to withstand it has greatly improved.

In addition, breaking through to the Divine Soul Realm, the speed of the light chasing talisman depicted is faster.

The talisman actually faintly had a posture that was on par with the thunder, and the black clouds in the sky were a little slower.

Approaching the target, Xing Zhen sneered. He muttered, "Aren't you going to break the sky? Today I brought the Heavenly Tribulation to play with you." ”

As he got closer, the furnace mountain on the opposite side made a low threat: "Bastard, you stop me." ”

Seeing that Xingzhen's movements were unabated, his voice lowered his posture: "I didn't kill you when you came to Luzi Mountain that day, and it was too unrighteous to take revenge." ”

Xing Zhen ignored it and responded loudly: "If you dare to trigger the thunder tribulation, just take action." ”

Xing Zhen felt funny from the bottom of his heart, what was wrong with the high realm, if he dared to make a move, he would have to face an even more terrifying thunder bombardment.

The best of the Nine Realms of Divine Cultivation may have nothing to fear. is like Liu Shun, the black-clothed porter, who dares to fight against the catastrophe.

As for the guy lying in the coffin in front of him, Shou Yuan didn't have much left, and his strength was naturally greatly reduced.

But no matter whether you are strong or not, the Heavenly Tribulation will only be smashed according to the corresponding realm. Even if he is dying, he will face the catastrophe of the Nine Realms when he is in the Nine Realms.

The light-chasing talisman of the true punishment can be compared to the thunder, and its speed is self-evident.

Instantly swept to the top of the furnace mountain, and threw out the artifact Spring and Autumn without hesitation.

The top of the mountain was smashed flat by Yu Sanxing when he was leaving, and at this time, the nearly 10,000 high-grade swords stored were exposed.

This mysterious Nine Realms Divine Cultivator has no square inches, and the nearly ten thousand treasure sword is in the formation nourished by the dragon language money and the dragon pattern money, and he can't leave.

When Xing Zhen came to explore the way, he saw the doorway clearly. Since you can't run, you still want to stab the sky with these swords.

There is no way, for the sake of hundreds of millions of lives in this world, I can only sacrifice this hidden god cultivator.

The sword fell into the center of the hilltop that had been flattened, and the silver thunder followed suit.

Xing Zhen was not idle, muttering: "I'm helping you." ”

A fierce man pierced like thunder, picked up the forging hammer and began to strike. The Tianpin sword tire that was nearly completed was taken out of the square inch and thrown to the ground after being beaten and formed.

While beating, the torture heart is dripping blood. He wasted his tires again, and he couldn't live this day.

On the top of the entire mountain, four heavenly artifact tires were thrown out in four directions to help the sword Spring and Autumn seduce the thunder tribulation together.

Xingzhen stopped, and then ran to the edge of the thunder to hide.

The guy inside the coffin never appeared, he didn't dare to run out of the area covered by the thunder, and he must have dodged out before the thunder came.

Xing Zhen had no doubt that as long as he stepped out of the thunder coverage area, he would be killed by the Nine Realms Divine Cultivator immediately.

At some point, the silver thunder was mixed with the black thunder. Xing Zhen shrunk his neck, puzzled.

He opened his throat and scolded: "What did you bastard do hiding in a coffin? ”

Seeing that Xing Zhen planned to hide in the thunder, the Nine Realms Divine Cultivator sneered: "There is a formation covering the terrain itself, and the nine thousand nine hundred and ninety heavenly sword fetuses have not suffered the thunder tribulation. ”

"Today you have drawn out the thunder they deserve, and since you are hiding in it and not coming out, you will wait to be struck by the lightning and die. ”

Xing Zhen wanted to cry without tears, but he didn't expect this stubble. actually put himself in a dilemma.

He secretly prayed that all the thunder would not turn black, otherwise his life would have to be confessed here.

Don't even think about running out, the Nine Realms Divine Cultivator must be waiting for the rabbit outside.

Only by finding a way to find the position of the divine cultivator and unexpectedly carry out the punishment and give him a sword.

Moreover, it is necessary to ensure that the Nine Realms Divine Cultivation is careless, otherwise there is some precaution, and the punishment really does not dare to guarantee that the punishment can make a meritorious contribution with one blow.

This time, if you don't seize the opportunity to kill the Divine Cultivator in one fell swoop, leaving a Divine Cultivator of the Nine Realms to go crazy and deal with yourself, it will be difficult not to die.

Then, Xing Zhen wanted to give himself two mouths. The black clouds in the sky became as black as ink, no longer looking like dark clouds, and even when it was dark, it could be seen that they were clouds.

Now there are no clouds, it looks like ink is covering the sky.

Then, as he expected, all the thunder turned black.

Xing Zhen hid on the edge of the sparse thunder, and he could accept the silver thunder. If it turns black, the small body of the Five Realms is estimated to be enough.

Xing Zhen transferred his qi to the mysterious Nine Realms Divine Cultivator.

He scolded: "You old turtle, you have a kind of come out to fight with the master." ”

"What kind of ability is it to break the turtle shell, come out and show the master. ”

"Hey, hey, I heard that your longevity is coming to an end, how old have you lived? The limit of the lifespan of the Middle Five Realms Divine Cultivator is a thousand years old, are you the eighth king of the millennium. ”

"Why don't you respond, I have wine here, do you want to come in and have a drink?"

Xing Zhen actually guessed correctly, the lifespan limit of the Middle Five Realms Divine Cultivator is a thousand years old.

The mysterious cultivator who is close to Shouyuan has lived for nine hundred years. is preparing to use nearly 10,000 high-grade swords this year to break through the canopy in one fell swoop.

Returning to the world of trapped dragons, with the accumulation of thousands of years, he hit the Ten Realms and the Eleventh Realms one after another.

The idea is very good, but it's a pity that such a freak is really going to make trouble.

According to the thunderous posture in front of him, let alone his top-grade sword, even if it is an artifact, it is enough to withstand it.

But after all, it is an old monster that has lived for nine hundred years, and although it lacks vitality and cultivates to an unstable realm, it does not affect the experience that has been precipitated for nearly a thousand years.

I've seen too many people in the world, and even my eyelashes are empty. At a glance, it can be seen that Xing Zhen is using the method of agitation, and he does not respond at all.

The Nine Realms Divine Cultivator can sit still, but the Punishment Truth is not. Seeing that there were sporadic black thunderbolts around him, he became more and more anxious.

It's a matter of a small life, and no small thing is a big thing.

Xing Zhen scolded crookedly for a while, and no one responded, so he stopped scolding. Calm down and think carefully about how to respond.

Xing Zhen suddenly moved, and a brisk walk strung out with thunder. Then use your legs hard and jump back quickly.

"Boom", just now at the foothold outside the thunder, a bronze coffin more than two feet long smashed down.

When the smoke cleared, a bottomless pit appeared in the ground.

Xing Zhen, who was hiding in the thunder, turned black.

This Nine Realms Divine Cultivator is timid and afraid of death. Looking back, I really should be afraid of death. If you're not afraid of death, you don't have to hide in a coffin.

It doesn't matter if the divine cultivator is afraid of death, the hope of Xing Zhen using the punishment to kill him is slim.

The bronze coffin is not ordinary at first glance, and the punishment really does not dare to guarantee that the punishment can be split. Even if the coffin can be split, it is unknown how much power is left, and whether it can kill the divine cultivator.

If the Divine Cultivator had not been killed, Xingzhen would have been drained of all his internal strength.

At that time, there will be no place to cry, and it will become a lamb to be slaughtered.

There was a "click", and the punishment was really painful. Looking down, his calf was easily pierced by a black thunderbolt.

Xing Zhen stared at the gushing blood, and his eyes sparkled.

Yes, young people do not have the habit of giving up. Since you don't give yourself a way to live, you can kill a way to live.

Compared with the two sides, the Nine Realms Divine Cultivators outside are smart enough and can kill themselves in seconds.

The black thunder around him, although he can also kill himself in seconds. But the Thunder has no wit, and the chance of fighting to the death is greater.

The black thunder around him was gradually enveloped, and Xing Zhen had no time to reverie.

Take off the small gourd around your waist and take a sip of spirits. He exhaled a long breath and drew his heavy sword for punishment.

Muttered, "The punishment is up to you." ”

After finishing speaking, the sword-wielding man's body rose violently, and the sword flowers were splashed, protecting the airtight wind around him.

Click, another black thunderbolt.

The quick hand and quick Xingzhen quickly swung his sword to block.

I saw a sudden protrusion, and the small grooves of the punishment sword body glowed with a dazzling red glow. If you look closely, there seems to be red magma surging in the groove.

The punishment blocked the black thunder, and there was no abnormality in the slightest.

Just as the punishment of the day absorbed the fiery energy of the leyline, the black thunder was also not included in the punishment.

In fact, if the memory of the punishment was still there, he should have thought that the punishment could absorb thunder a long time ago.

On that day, the demigod weapon of Nanbin City was first formed, and when Xingzhen swung his sword to resist the thunder, there were wisps of thunder and lightning that were submerged into the punishment.

At that time, there were no groove lines, and the amount of thunder absorbed by the punishment was very rare. Xing Zhen was so focused on fighting Thunder that he didn't pay attention to observe.

Today is different, for fear that the punishment will be pierced by the black thunder, Xingzhen has been carefully observing.

A strange scene appeared, and Xing Zhen was overjoyed. The big mouth on the swarthy face was almost behind the ears.

can not die, and it is difficult to hide the excitement of changing anyone. As for the Nine Realms Divine Cultivation outside, I'll talk about it when the time comes.

It's a big deal to throw out a few more tires and drag the small thunder back to Chunqiu County.

Thinking so, the overjoyed young man, fortunately, under the thunder was a place to practice swords.

has been busy forging and talismans, and the drunken sword has indeed allowed it to be practiced for a long time.

A young man full of confidence, the sword flower splashed more and more perfectly. His body was like an impregnable wall, not letting the slightest wisp of black thunder enter.

Occasionally, when the interest comes, Xingzhen will also raise his sword to attack.

The heavy sword is huge, unlike the embroidered sword, which takes a gentle and swift route.

Chopping, slashing, stabbing, and flirting can be performed at will, and it can also be freely switched between defense and attack.

If you are seen by others, you will be shocked. The current Xing Zhen actually treats the black thunder as an enemy to sharpen his swordsmanship.

There is no need for others, and the Nine Realms Divine Cultivators outside can see it.

A sneak attack just now didn't work, and he was fortunate not to dodge. The bronze coffin was parked directly on the edge of the thunder, guarding the retreat of the torture truth.

Seeing this scene, he didn't pay attention to the swordsmanship of the real sentence. Rather, it was the divine thought that came out, attracted by the punishment of the heavy sword.

An old voice came from the coffin: "I didn't see it, it's a good sword." ”

"Nonsense, can easily smash your coffin board. If you don't believe me, you throw the coffin board in and try it. Xing Zhen responded jokingly, not giving the Nine Realms God any good face.

There is no need for the Nine Realms Divine Cultivator to be angry with a dying person, and said with a smile: "Hehe, as you said, I am timid and afraid of death, and I have to rely on the coffin to save my life." ”

"Oh?" "Xingzhen, who wielded the sword flower, was shocked and asked, "Is the emotional coffin board still a baby?"

"Of course, you can gather aura to prolong life, and the coffin coffin doesn't mean that you will be promoted to become rich?"

"I think your sword is good, you might as well discuss. You lend me your sword, and if you can pierce the sky, I will spare your life?"

Xing Zhen heard the words and said: "It's your nearly 10,000 top-grade swords that are about to be destroyed, looking for a replacement, right?"

The Nine Realms Divine Cultivator calmly admitted: "So what, do you have a choice?"

Xingzhen immediately exposed: "Yes, you are afraid that I will ruin the punishment before I die, so you have the patience to discuss it with me." ”

"Hmph, the first thing you will do when the punishment is in your hands is to kill me, right?"

The punishment is really just a dead duck's mouth, and he himself has no way to destroy the punishment.

The Nine Realms Divine Cultivator didn't know, and admitted calmly: "I can make a heavenly oath that as long as I punish you, I don't want your life?"

The punishment is a relic of the mother's relatives, and it is really impossible to exchange him for his life. It is better for a man to die than to be punished and humiliated.

"No way. Xing Zhen refused.