At the same time, the monks who had besieged Lu Xiaonan before also made a move, and they had already attacked Lu Xiaonan's side at the moment when Liang Laodao and the iron corpse fell, they just wanted to snatch the Netherworld Sword in their hands, and they didn't have time to pay attention to Liang Laodao's death, let alone think about whether their body was hard or not, and several pairs of big hands grabbed the Netherworld Sword at the same time.

"Hmph, naïve, greedy, ridiculous." Zhang Changling turned his head, as if he had already seen the end of these people.

Sure enough, at the moment when the few pairs of big hands touched the Netherworld Sword, the Netherworld Sword bloomed again, and the dark blue light made people cover their eyes and dare not look directly, when people looked at the field again, only Lu Xiaonan still raised his sword to the sky, and there were countless corpses and pieces of flesh scattered under his feet, and those people were dead without all their bodies!

Lu Xiaonan's face was a little pale, and he suddenly fell down and vomited, almost spitting out all the bile, which was too bloody.

Death is terrible, but sometimes death does not deter the greedy heart, and in the face of the temptation of the supreme treasure, many people choose to only look at the benefits, ignoring the bloody price in front of them.

The floating soil surged under his feet, and a knife slashed at Lu Xiaonan's legs, but before the knife could be swung, the short stick in Lu Xiaonan's left hand suddenly moved, and the heart-shaped gun flashed, and the stick smashed to the ground, and the pit more than five meters deep was scorched, and the true yuan in Lu Xiaonan's body was directly reduced by one percent.

Well, this time it really calmed down like a lot of people, they didn't even see how the short stick sent out that blow, just like the previous Nether Sword, including the few old monks with the highest cultivation in the field, as well as Zhang Changling, Qi Xiaolian and others, they didn't see how those people died.

An invisible weirdness and helplessness suppressed in everyone's hearts.

At this time, Lu Xiaonan's body couldn't move, and the true yuan in his body was taken and demanded by the Netherworld Sword and the Nameless Short Stick, but he had no way to control it, feeling like an ammunition depot, allowing these two guys to use it to bombard the enemy, but the short stick fell silent immediately after a blow, as if he didn't want to provoke the thunder in the sky.

The silence in the field was terrifying, but the sky was still thundering, as if the troops were deployed, accumulating strength, forming a large area of dark clouds covering the sky and the sun, and the fierce autumn sun in the afternoon disappeared in an instant, and the sky was dark and could not see the five fingers.

This thunder tribulation is not over yet, there is a follow-up, this magic weapon is really against the sky!

In the classics, generally only the magic weapon of very high quality, by chance, will produce the spiritual consciousness with independent consciousness, and the thunder tribulation will grow into a machine spirit, and the tribulation is generally a thunderbolt to cross the matter, and the two thunders are extremely rare, that is the situation that will only appear when the treasure level is reached. As for the more than two thunder tribulations, it is a phenomenon that only exists in the legendary innate supreme treasure bred by the aura of heaven and earth, could it be said that the short sword in the young man's hand is an innate supreme treasure? In today's era of the end of the Dharma when the aura is depleted, where can the innate treasure still be born? This directly subverted everyone's cognition, and they all looked confused.

Most of the people present used magic weapons, and they couldn't reach the level of magic weapons at all, and they didn't have the resources to refine magic weapons at all, and even if they refined magic weapons, they rarely had machine spirits, because they didn't dare to let the thunder bomb, more than ninety percent of them would be bombarded into slag by the thunderstorm, and the magic weapons that were easily refined were destroyed, and they couldn't cry when the time came. There are only a few magic weapons that have been passed down from ancient times to have machine spirits, but most of these machine spirits are not self-generated, but can grasp the demon that has been cultivated to success, and draw its soul to seal it and use it directly as a tool spirit, these machine spirits and self-generated machine spirits are essentially a grade lower.

Therefore, it is the dream of every monk to be able to have a magic weapon to survive the thunder tribulation, and it is also the foundation of the sect's inheritance. In today's cultivation world, only a few ancient sects with a long tradition have the magic weapon to survive the thunder tribulation, and they are all offered by the ancestors, and they will not be used easily, and when they are used, they will be sacrificed with grand ceremonies, and they will discuss and plead with them. As for the innate treasure, it has become a legend, and it is already an existence like an ancient god, and it is not visible at all.

And today, they actually saw the suspected innate treasure tribulation, what kind of chance is this, everyone's eyes are red, staring at the sword in the young man's hand, and letting out a heavy breathing sound.

The congenital treasure tribulation is generally divided into three hundred and sixty-nine thunderstorms, according to the normal situation, three thunderstorms are the majority, after all, God has the virtue of good life, and there is a glimmer of life in the destruction, unless the things of the catastrophe are too against the sky, and the heavens do not allow it to exist in the world, it will descend the nine strongest thunder tribulations, which is the bureau of not destroying and vowing not to stop.

The thunder that pressed against the sky has been brewing for a long time and has not yet fallen, making people speculate what kind of thunder it will be, it must be more powerful than the second one, otherwise it will have no meaning for the Netherworld Sword, but what kind of thunder tribulation will be more powerful than the evil thunder tribulation? The first thunder tribulation of the Nether Sword is the most ordinary thunderstorm, under normal circumstances, no matter whether the person or thing is well-prepared, it can be easily passed, and the second thunder tribulation is not something that ordinary people can see, this thunder tribulation is one of the highest level of thunder tribulation, and it is rare to appear in hundreds of years. Fire? Wind? Water? These thunder tribulations have not been brewing for so long, could it be that the highest-level Nine Heavens Divine Thunder will directly appear?

And at this time, the saddest thing is Lu Xiaonan, who is standing in the field and can't move, it is not comfortable to be struck by lightning like this, and if he is not careful, he will turn into ashes with the thunder, and it will be the end of ashes. The Netherworld Sword Tribulation also affected Tufeng and Xunfeng who came out of the "Town Immortal" together, and the two of them had already been scorched by the aftermath of the two thunderstorms, but fortunately, someone on both sides rescued them.

The Nether Sword made a provocative sword roar towards the condensed thunder in the sky, Huo Ran broke away from Lu Xiaonan's palm, the tip of the sword trembled slightly, as if a child was coquettish, and as if he was saying goodbye, he rotated around him, drawing a circle of deep blue traces in the darkness, suddenly penetrating the seven-colored heavy light array, and rushing towards the thunder.

Lu Xiaonan stared at the blue traces in the distance, and suddenly there was a kind of sour tragedy in his heart, which was the shadow of the idea of the Nether Sword imprinted in his heart.

The thunderous clouds in the sky slowly depressed, and that kind of depression made people breathe quickly and always felt dull in their chests, as if they were caught by someone and leaving the water in their hands, and the blade of death hung over their necks, ready to fall at any time. Is this a Shenma situation? The higher the level of the cultivator, the more sensitive he felt, the more frightened he became, and he was drenched in cold sweat, as if a catastrophe was about to happen in the next moment.

Lu Xiaonan stared closely at the Netherworld Sword that had not entered the Tribulation Cloud in an instant, only to see a purple lightning Huo Ran hit the Netherworld Sword head-on from the pitch-black Tribulation Cloud, and the electric light of Zizi instantly submerged the small sword that was only thirty centimeters long, but in a moment, the Netherworld Sword penetrated the electric light and continued to impact towards the Tribulation Cloud.

The purple lightning blockade of three consecutive strikes was broken by the Nether Sword, and a layer of black dust peeled off from the sword body again, and the sword body was condensed, and it had shrunk to only ten centimeters long, and the sword body was as blue as blue.

Purple lightning, this is the prelude to the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, legend has it that when the Dao Ancestor who founded the Kunlun School became enlightened, the first thunder was the purple lightning, and then he successively endured the ninety-nine eighty-one Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, a total of eighty-two thunderstorms, and finally survived the heavenly tribulation safely with the supreme Dao method, and achieved the Dao Ancestor Fruit Position. Ninety-nine is the extreme of the number, one more than one will surpass the number of poles, after the Dao Ancestor no one can surpass the number of poles, since then the extra purple lightning has become famous, and it is called the Little Nine Heavens Divine Thunder by the monks.

The Nether Sword broke through the bombardment of the four Little Nine Heavens Divine Thunder one after another, which had already caused the onlookers to open their mouths wide, and their eyes were full of extreme desire and greed.

Seeing that he couldn't stop the Netherworld Sword, Huo Ran pressed it down again, wanting to use the power of heaven and earth to suppress it back to the ground, but the Netherworld Sword was even more weird while impacting violently, drawing an incredible arc in the air, rushing into the Cloud Tribulation again from the most impossible angle, and immediately stirring up boundless clouds in it.

The inky black clouds seemed to have broken through countless cracked eggshells, and magma-like flames surged within them, and the scorching heat seemed to evaporate the entire earth, and the grass withered and the trees withered.

The mouths of the people watching on the ground were dry, and the kind of coercion that was wantonly revealed in the clouds made them unable to use their mana to cultivate in the next half hour, and they all fell prostrate on the ground, which was inferior to mortals. The seventeen Dragon Tiger Mountain Supreme Elders who were suspended in mid-air to guard the Colorful Heavy Light Great Array even fell to the ground, and the hundred-year-old man suddenly lost his mana, and the one by one fell was called miserable, and those formation base array flags and other things were all deeply suppressed to the ground, and there were countless traces of cracking on these treasures refined by heavenly and earth treasures, and it was almost impossible to use them to set up the formation.

The Seven-Colored Heavy Light Great Array, which was ranked at the top of the formation in the cultivation world, was actually broken by the Heavenly Power Ghost of the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder, which was something that Zhang Changling and everyone present did not expect, and it was also something that Zhang Daoling, the first generation of Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain, did not expect when he created this formation. After all, manpower is limited, although the formation created by manpower is infinitely close to the way of heaven, how can it win against the true power of heaven and earth, everything will disintegrate and dissolve in the face of the real power of heaven, this may be the unpredictability of heaven's will, right?