The fourth knife, cut gold and cut iron!

The Sword Emperor held the knife in his left hand, and suddenly pulled out the Ziyang Tiangang Knife with his right hand, and the indomitable sword qi rushed into the sky, instantly facing two cyan thunderbolts that fell on his head at the same time. No ads on mobile phones m. The most data-saving.

Qingmang shook violently, a silent impact spread in all directions, and the criss-cross swords were breathtaking, directly cutting the two thunderbolts that fell from the sky into dozens of parts, and fell around.

At this moment, the tense Qingxia monks around them held their breath one by one, looking at this divine sword technique, their faces all showed shocked looks.

Shaking the thunder tribulation with a sword, smashing the thunder, or even destroying it, is a complete miracle in the eyes of countless monks.

"Such a domineering sword technique, the Qingxia Sword Emperor has actually touched the threshold of Sancheng Sword Intent. Qingxia has many demons in each generation, thousands of years ago there were Cao Weiran and Fanyin, and this generation has more palpitating Three Emperors!"

Jian Xiao Daojun's heart was churning, he thought that he had already overestimated the strength of the Three Emperors of Qingxia, but now in terms of the strength of the Sword Emperor's Tribulation, this son was very terrifying.

The way of the knife is the hegemony of a hundred soldiers, and the way of the knife of Qujiang Qiu Xiu is naturally inseparable from the style of the sword.

The level of comprehension of sword intent can clearly reflect the comprehension of knife cultivation on the way of the knife.

Qu Jiangqiu is now at the peak of the Heavenly Power Wheel, and he has comprehended the sword intent of Sancheng, and when he is placed in the real sword cultivation, it can be called one in a million.

Don't underestimate this ratio, maybe there are many monks who use swords in the world, but since the Middle Ages, there are only 10 million or 20 million monks in this universe who can really be regarded as sword cultivators.

In other words, there were only a few people in the world who could compare to his sword comprehension ability at the Heavenly Power Wheel stage.

The two knives split the thunder, and Qu Jiangqiu's excited face only showed a little panting, after all, the power of these two knives was terrifying, and the mana consumed was naturally a lot.

After the clouds, the Eye of the Heavenly Dao continued to radiate purple thunder arcs, and the churning clouds were like a black ocean, and under the surging waves, there was a palpitating pressure.

When a purple phantus crossed under the clouds, Qu Jiangqiu, who was directly below the Thunder Tribulation Cloud, gradually strengthened his hand holding the Tiangang Knife, and a trace of caution appeared on his face.

After forty-seven years of practicing knives under the waterfall, I didn't expect that one day I would be able to use this trick against the Heavenly Tribulation. Wait and see, Yao'er, I will let the world know what the Sword Emperor is!"

Slowly exhaling a mouthful of turbid breath, Qu Jiangqiu's hand holding the Ziyang Tiangang Knife suddenly exerted force, and when the purple thunder just began to converge, the half-bowed body suddenly ejected.

"The fifth knife, turn things upside down!"

The scarlet color flowed in Qu Jiangqiu's eyes, and an invisible momentum burst out, and the knife in his hand danced out of thin air, which seemed to be a child's play, but it made Di Yunxiao and the others show a shocked look.

"Bladeless knives!"

The fourth thunder roared, and the surging thunder beasts could be vaguely seen gathering in the black clouds, and the terrifying thunder coerced and shook the world like a ghost, and countless monks were terrified from the bottom of their hearts.

"What's the matter, is that Sword Emperor Qu Jiangqiu doing death, he even jumped up and waved his knife at Lei Zhengyun, is it slow to die!"

In the crowd below, some of the children of wealthy families who were suppressed by Qingxia's disciples sneered, and they couldn't see the subtlety of Qu Jiangqiu's knife at all.

Click!

Just when countless people were surprised, the thunder beasts that had originally gathered actually let out a sharp roar, and they exploded before they could be completely formed, and the scattered purple thunder arcs broke through a huge gap in the clouds.

A dull and oppressive atmosphere enveloped all directions, but all the monks who cultivated under the Purple Mansion felt their hearts flutter, as if something terrifying was pressing on their hearts.

"What's going on? This thunder tribulation can't be convulsed, and the thunder tribulation crumbles before it falls!"

"No, it's not the Thunder Tribulation! It's the Sword Emperor, the Sword Emperor just danced the long knife and actually sent out a shocking sword, smashing the Thunder Tribulation that was formed in advance!"

The realm rose to the level of the Purple Mansion, and many people saw the doorway, and their faces were terrified.

When the True Xuan Emperor Ji Xuan sensed the coming of the thunder tribulation, he walked out of his cave mansion and kept an eye on Qu Jiangqiu, who had been staring at the tribulation.

"Qu Jiangqiu, you are really my fierce enemy, and you dare to provoke like this in the face of the thunder tribulation, it is really rampant. ”

Beside him, the white-eyed guardian of the Ji clan had a ripple on his face:

"This knife is full of spirit and spirit, it is rare that someone of the young generation can refine the sword path to this point, with a single sword, he is enough to shatter the first six thunder tribulations!"

Although the white-eyed old man is not the top giant of the Ji clan, he is also a quasi-Daojun and the like, and with his own perception alone, he suddenly captured the opportunity of Qu Jiangqiu's sword.

"Oh, I didn't expect you to have such a high opinion of Qingxia's disciples. In this way, Qu Jiangqiu's sharpened sword skills have improved a lot, beyond a certain estimate. ”

Ji Xuan stood with his hands in his hands, his clothes fluttering, and there were wisps of golden light in his fierce eyes.

He has been fighting with Qu Jiang for decades, and he knows each other very well, the Sword Emperor has such a means, doesn't he Ji Xuan?

Fang Cai's void sword seemed to anger the Eye of the Heavenly Dao, the black clouds that collapsed quickly recovered, and the thundercumulus clouds that stretched for hundreds of miles were turbulent, and in only three breaths, a roaring thunder Jiao swooped down.

"It's not enough, it's not enough! How can you talk about refining sword intent with this ability, God, is that what you can do!"

Qu Jiangqiu's long hair danced with the wind, his body turned around, the purple long knife in his hand suddenly slashed obliquely, and the aura around him was instantly drained, and a thirty zhang long knife gang was formed out of thin air.

The swooping down thunder Jiao was actually cut off by force, and turned into a sky of thunder and splattered out, shining this heaven and earth like day.

Before the words fell, two thunder beasts popped out of the clouds, and the moment they fell, they merged into one, turning into a terrifying giant with teeth and claws.

"This is decent, the sixth and seventh thunderbolts are fused into one, and they can finally quench the purple sun!"

Looking at the terrifying thunder beast rushing forward, Qu Jiangqiu's face was full of arrogance, and he did not use the knife, but held the Ziyang Tiangang knife and directly greeted the roar of the thunder.

"Is this guy crazy, just shaking the thunder with his body, not afraid of being hacked to death directly?"

Among the disciples of Qingxia True Inheritance, the eyes of the Six Yang King Yan Xuan were about to fall out.

Ordinary tribulation, even if a monk wants to quench his body with the help of heavenly thunder, he usually chooses the first three thunders that are the weakest, and how can anyone be crazy enough to use his body to harden the thunder after the sixth path.

Exclamations came one after another, and some of the Qingxia disciples who worshiped the Sword Emperor shouted loudly, asking the Sword Emperor to be careful.

A hundred zhang of thunder flooded the figure standing proudly with a sword, everyone held their breath, and some female disciples with weak temperaments closed their eyes and couldn't bear to look directly.