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A dark green long sword, countless electric lights wrapped around the sword body, like countless slender silver aquatic plants. Suddenly, with a bang, a thumb-thick zigzag electric light extended from the blade of the sword into the depths of darkness, illuminating most of the quiet room.

The flickering light casts on the angular face carved out of the rock, the stiff and sharp nose and brow bones are flashing silver lines, and the lips are hidden in the shadows and darkness, only a cold line looms in the face, like the undulating horizon in the distant wilderness in the night.

In the eye socket is a dark deep pool, and the starry sky is reflected in the deep pool, and the starry sky stares at the sword.

The straight blade of the sword just divides the field of vision in two, no more than one point, no less, like a narrow road leading to the unpredictable dark depths, the abyss on both sides.

The electric light wrapped around the sword body paved this road with thorns, and also filled this road with long swords.

Staring at the lightning, the sword, and the darkness, breathing steadily, without a hint of trembling.

You must not be distracted. The road is full of thorns, and you are destined to suffer. The long sword is along the road, and you don't walk empty-handed. This trip is dark, you don't care about the sun, just cut off the enemy chieftain.

Well, that's it.

The lightning skyrocketed, the palm of his hand was in sharp pain, and the hilt of the sword in his hand was like countless thin needles growing out. The hand was grasped tighter, Ai Hui's expression was indifferent as usual, what he wanted was not today's whim.

It has been so for a long time and has never changed.

Strength always comes with pain.

The elemental forces in the body are undergoing drastic changes, and they are being reshaped.

In the era of cultivation, thunder was the most fierce and domineering force, and it was also one of the most widely used forces by cultivators. Almost every sect will have its own Lei Fa. However, in the era of Yuan Li, the disappearance of spiritual power, the rise of Yuan Li, and the thunder disappeared from people's field of vision, and it became the wrath of heaven and earth hanging in the depths of the sky and clouds again.

Before Ai Hui, there had been countless Yuan cultivators who had tried to tame the power of thunder, but they all failed. However, Ai Hui found inspiration in one of the Dragonspine Fire's Sea Treasures and [Falling Dust].

In the sea treasure of the dragon's spine fire, there is an ancient prohibition remaining, which is a thunder prohibition left over from the Xiuzhen era. At that time, Ai Hui could only use blood crystals to trigger the thunder ban.

Until the station of Long Street, he used [Falling Dust].

If the remaining Thunder Prohibition is a rusty lock that has fallen into disrepair, then [Falling Dust] is the key to unlock the broken lock.

[Falling Dust] is one of the three moves of the sword pill.

When the master gave the three moves of the sword pill to Ai Hui, he would never have imagined that that the small sword pill would have such a profound impact on Ai Hui's life.

[String Moon] created the [Six Moons] and became one of Ai Hui's most frequently used sword moves. [Falling Dust] has become one of the sources of Ai Hui's master's way, and this influence will continue. [Returning to Yetan] ended Master's life, and also left the deepest scar and sorrow in Ai Hui's heart, he said to himself that he would never need [Return to Yetan] again in this life.

Is this fate?

The Yuanli Sword Pill was shattered one by one, and the electric rays continued to breed, more and more, and became thicker and stronger.

The flesh and blood that had been tempered by the electric glow before began to tremble and spasm at this time, and the electric glow at this moment was too strong. Not even the deepest flesh and blood are spared.

The electric glow is constantly increasing, the trembling is becoming more and more intense, and the flesh and blood are also adapting to the electric glow after being tempered by the electric ray. It has to adapt, or it will just go up in smoke.

Fortunately, he is Jin Yuanli.

This is the only thing Ai Hui feels fortunate about.

Controlling his breathing and keeping it steady, Ai Hui imagined himself like a sword. Himself is a sword forged from metal, forged in the furnace of lightning.

More and more Yuanli sword rays were shattered, and they were like surging silver thunder slurry, running along the Zhou Tian, slowly flowing. They flow very slowly, destroying everything wherever they go.

Before all the enemies, Ai Hui was the first to feel the destructive aura of thunder, his body couldn't help but tremble, he wanted to roar but couldn't make any sound, he couldn't make any sound if he wanted to wail.

I had expected the pain and decided to bear it all, but when it came, the wailing, moaning, and shivering were also unavoidable.

There is no persistent belief, no grand ideals, only instinct at the moment, the instinct to live.

The brain is blank, the body is out of control, the courage comes nowhere, and there is no choice but to hold on.

Yuan Li frantically surged towards Ai Hui, and the light on the surrounding walls began to flicker wildly, and they dragged out a long afterimage and submerged into Ai Hui's body. It was a scene formed by the strong attraction, the prohibition on the wall was gradually crumbling, and the Yuan Force was pouring towards Ai Hui.

The earth element force on the ground under his feet was also frantically surging towards Ai Hui, and a brown earth element ring appeared at Ai Hui's feet. The inner ring of the earth element ring gradually turns silver, and the earth is born of gold. The newly transformed Jin Yuan Force quickly submerged into Ai Hui's body, but it was still not enough.

Ai Hui's body was like a greedy beast that was forever hungry and thirsty, and the influx of Yuan Power was so insignificant.

Soon, the outer ring of the growing earth ring turned red, and the temperature of the ashram began to rise. The crimson ring is constantly expanding, it is the fire element ring, the fire is earthy.

The Jin Yuan Force, which far exceeded Ai Hui's previous limit, flowed through his body, and the thunder in the Yuan Force became more and more intense.

The first person to discover Ai Hui's strange appearance was the Volcano Venerable.

He found that there was a part of the ground fire, uncontrollably drilling in a certain direction, which was the location of the underground ashram. He was startled at first, but in the blink of an eye, he was ecstatic, he didn't expect Ai Hui to break through at this juncture.

If Ai Hui could be promoted to master, then they would have one more master on their side, and their chances of winning would be greatly increased.

Volcano Venerable immediately increased the intensity of his attack.

Volcano Venerable's reaction immediately made his opponent, Mr. Dou, feel it. Volcano Venerable is going to fight hard, and Mr. Dou immediately increased the strength of the counterattack.

As a chain reaction, the intensity of the fighting skyrocketed.

Fierce battles, which covered up some details.

At the door of the underground quiet room, Qiao Meiqi, Gong Peiyao and others, who had no combat effectiveness, were here. The atmosphere was very oppressive, everyone looked nervous, there was a constant roar from above, and the ground trembled violently.

The jack-o'-lantern in the basement was shaking, as if it was going to fall at any moment.

Qiao Meiqi's face was ugly, Qingshui City was his hard work and his foundation. After this battle, even if it is victorious, Qingshui City is bound to be greatly damaged. Seeing that his hard work was constantly destroyed, and Qingshui City repaid his last big gamble, his mood at the moment can be imagined.

Gong Peiyao's expression was also a little pale, but she still comforted Qiao Meiqi: "Uncle Qiao, don't worry, my father will definitely not sit idly by." The two families of Qiao Gong have been friends for generations, and they will definitely not sit idly by. ”

Qiao Meiqi laughed miserably, but she didn't want to be comforted by the little girl, so she gritted her teeth and said: "Don't worry, your Uncle Qiao is not so easy to defeat! No wonder the previous chambers of commerce were blocked from purchasing materials, it turned out that the Patriarch's Association was secretly making ghosts!

"It's a pity you don't have a chance. ”

Suddenly, a soft and sweet voice sounded in a dark corner.

Qiao Meiqi's face changed, and she shouted: "Who?"

A colorful doll slowly floats from the ground.

The colorful king didn't look at Qiao Meiqi, the flat face without eyes and nose was facing Gong Peiyao behind Qiao Meiqi. Suddenly, the mouth with dense stitches cracked: "Miss Gong, my sister has been looking for you for a long time." Don't worry, my sister is not willing to hurt you, so I will be a guest at my sister's place for a few days. ”

Such a weird and eerie doll, the voice is indeed delicate and sweet, and everyone feels creepy.

Gong Peiyao raised her head suddenly, her face pale: "You are here for me?"

The puppet's mouth is closed one by one, and the dense stitches are like two rows of teeth one by one: "Hehe, if you can meet something like snow lava, of course my sister won't let it go, I happen to be very poor recently." ”

Qiao Meiqi has been up and down in the business sea for many years, and at this moment she has regained her composure, and said in a deep voice: "What do you patriarchs want? want to deal with Mrs. Ye? The enemy of the enemy is a friend, no problem, I can promise it for the palace, you don't need to use such means, lest there be any misunderstanding between the two families." ”

The patriarch will be severely damaged by Mrs. Ye, who has cooperated for many years, and even the headquarters has been copied, and the losses are heavy. Qiao Meiqi thought of this news for the first time, and secretly said in her heart, could it be that the patriarch would want to kidnap Gong Peiyao to put pressure on the palace, and then confront Mrs. Ye?

In any case, Yaoyao can't have an accident here. He and Yaoyao's father are good friends, and they regard Gong Peiyao as their niece.

"Don't worry, as long as you cooperate obediently, my sister will definitely not hurt you. ”

The delicate and charming voice was extremely beautiful, Yuan Li was quietly fluctuating, and Qiao Meiqi and the others showed a confused look on their faces.

Ai Hui in the quiet room suddenly shook his body.

The Yuan Force, which contained endless thunder, violently broke into Ai Hui's Heavenly Palace. The Heavenly Heart Fire Lotus Lantern circling in the Heavenly Palace sensed the danger, and the light skyrocketed, turning rapidly, emitting a light that was like a substance.

However, the Tianxin Fire Lotus Lantern was weak in the face of the thunderous torrent full of destruction.

The light only resisted the thunder torrent for a moment, like a punctured bubble, and the thunder torrent swept away, devouring the Tianxin Fire Lotus Lamp. The Tianxin Fire Lotus Lamp went out of ashes and turned into nothing.

At this moment, Ai Hui, who was struggling, gained a moment of sobriety.

He smiled bitterly in his heart, the Yuanli Sword Pill was gone, and the Tianxin Fire Lotus Lamp was gone, which could be regarded as a real new beginning.

The next moment, his consciousness was overwhelmed.

The violent thunder torrent, after devouring the Heavenly Heart Fire Lotus Lamp, grew a few points. Breaking through the Heavenly Palace, the Jin Yuan Power mixed with thunder is even more majestic.

And in Ai Hui's two-handed palace and underground palace, it seemed that something was condensing and forming.

However, the mixed and majestic Yuan Force, as usual, flowed along the familiar path to the most unique place of Ai Hui's sword-style breathing.

Sword.

In the darkness, the cold jade blade suddenly surged with light, and the thunder electric snake with the thickness of the arm wrapped around the sword body.

The cold jade blade rang.

It was completely different from Ai Hui's previous sword roar of Qingyue.

There was a loud thunderclap, like a sudden muffled thunder in the depths of the clouds.

Ai Hui suddenly came to his senses, and his clear eyes reflected electric light, like thunder across the clear starry sky.

The terrifying momentum was suddenly released.

The walls of the quiet room, which had long been devoured by the Yuan Force, swept outward like flour. (To be continued.) )