The nine-colored thunder dragon was extremely furious, letting out bursts of earth-shattering fury and rushing towards the three-hundred-zhang black giant sword with teeth and claws. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Huh—"

Seeing this, the Yin Martial Spirit let out a terrible and strange roar.

The three-hundred-zhang long black sword body trembled, and it rushed up in the martial sea, fleeing at great speed......

Obviously, the Yin Martial Soul was very afraid of this Nine-Colored Heavenly Tribulation Dragon, and the Nine-Colored Thunder Tribulation Dragon was in mortal danger to it!

"Roar—"

Seeing the Yin Martial Spirit fleeing, the nine-colored thunder dragon let out a deafening roar, turning into a flash of lightning, much faster than the black boy, and chased away.

Seeing that the Yin Martial Soul was about to be chased by the nine-colored dragon.

The dragon raised a giant thunder claw like a pillar of heaven and slapped it towards the black boy, "crackling" arc jumping extremely fast, exuding an aura of destruction.

"Huh—"

The black boy let out a terrifying, eerie hiss.

At this moment, the three-hundred-zhang black giant sword transformed by the Yin Martial Soul suddenly burst out with a dazzling black light, exuding an extremely rich dark night clan aura, which looked extremely weird.

The sword body of three hundred zhang was instantly shrouded in black light mist.

At the same time, on the black mist of light shrouded in the dark giant sword, mysterious black inscriptions appeared, rotating around the sword body at an extremely fast speed, as if black naughty elves were dancing, extremely weird.

"Bang-"

Immediately after, a deafening popping sound sounded.

The swarthy giant sword wrapped in black light mist immediately exploded, turning into a full ten thousand black rays of light.

These brilliances, in the blink of an eye, turned into 10,000 black giant swords that were almost identical, shrouded in black light, and flew away in all directions, flying to all corners of Wuhai.

Among them, only one is the body of the Yin Martial Soul Black Boy.

"Boom"

"Bang-"

The nine-colored thunder dragon that was thousands of feet long and short like a giant mountain range, and its thunder giant claw like a pillar of heaven struck a black giant sword.

However, this giant sword was just a phantom, and it directly burst into bits of black light and disappeared without a trace.

"Roar"

Seeing this, the nine-colored dragon was furious, and opened its bloody mouth to the sky and let out an earth-shattering roar.

This roar was terrifying.

The gray long sword transformed by the Yang Martial Soul that had already hid in the corner trembled, and it also felt fear, and the Danhuang Sword and Danhuang Armor, which had also hid in the corner, were also trembling all over, looking terrified!

However, the three-foot-long, terrifying cracks, like a decaying old man who had gone through endless vicissitudes and countless killings, still did not move, standing like a mountain in the center of Wuhai.

Even the nine-colored thunder dragon, when it encounters the location of the remnant sword of the burial life, will deliberately dodge it, as if the burial is an incomparably terrifying existence!

In the nine-colored dragon's giant eyes that looked like thunder pools, there was a monstrous killing intent refracted out, staring at the tens of thousands of identical black giant swords.

"Roar~~~"

Immediately afterwards, the nine-colored dragon violently opened its thunderous mouth, and a strange scene appeared.

Nine-colored thunder dragons hundreds of zhang long and short galloped out of the dragon's huge mouth, its huge mouth was like a water faucet, and the countless thunder dragons were the water droplets.

Before and after is just counting the breath time.

More than 10,000 angry dragons erupted from the massive mountain-like jaws of the nine-colored dragons.

And at this time, the giant mountain-like nine-colored thunder dragon has also disappeared without a trace!

Chen Shaofan's heart and eyes were also shocked when he saw this scene clearly.

However, he couldn't do anything for the black boy, his physical strength had reached the limit and he could no longer absorb the power of thunder, unless the Yang Martial Soul cultivated to break through to the realm of the Soul Emperor.

The nine golden thunder and lightning above his Yang Martial Soul have also reached a saturated state of absorbed thunder and lightning power!

Now everything can only be relied on by the black boy himself.

"Black boy, you must hold on!!" Chen Shaofan gritted his teeth and said secretly.

If the black boy is defeated and disappears, Chen Shaofan will be hit hard, and at the same time, the remaining thunder power will also kill him, and if he is not careful, he will die and die!

His life will come to an end, and all his dreams will come to naught!

Chen Shaofan, very nervous!

At this moment, the nine-colored thunder furious dragons of hundreds of zhang rushed towards the location of tens of thousands of dark giant swords with their teeth and claws, and one by one the thunder dragon claws fiercely grabbed the black giant sword.

"Bang-"

"Bang-"

"Bang-"

A deafening crackling sound echoed in the sea of martial arts.

In an instant, Blackboy unleashed the secret technique of the Night Clan's inheritance, "A Thousand Illusions Lost", and the 10,000 dark giant swords that were conjured up, except for their bodies, were all captured by the angry dragon and turned into bits of black light and disappeared without a trace.

Now, in the vast sea of martial arts, there is only one three-hundred-zhang black giant sword left, which is extremely conspicuous.

The tens of thousands of thunder furious dragons, a pair of lightning giant eyes with flashing lightning, stared at the dark giant sword one after another.

"Roar", "Roar", "Roar"

All the thunder and furious dragons opened their bloody mouths, let out an earth-shaking dragon roar, and rushed towards the place where the black boy was located, murderous, and vowed not to look back without blood!

"Huh—"

The Yin Martial Spirit let out a terrible infant cry, as if it had made a final decision!

The three-hundred-zhang long sword body suddenly burst out with a dazzling black light, like a round of black scorching sun appearing in the martial sea, and at the same time, an incomparably evil and murderous aura escaped, slashing towards the tens of thousands of angry dragons that rushed to kill......

However, the Yin Martial Spirit was obviously not the opponent of this nine-colored thunder furious dragon, but in the first round, it fell into disadvantage!

But Yin Martial Soul has no way out, and now it can only continue to fight!

As time passed, the coercion emitted by the Nine-Colored Thunder Raging Dragon became weaker and weaker, while the coercion emitted by the Yin Martial Spirit became weaker......

An hour later.

"Huh—"

An extremely poignant and tragic infant cry sounded in Chen Shaofan's martial arts, like the sound of life!

The Yin Martial Spirit exhausted all its energy to fight against the Nine-Colored Thunder Raging Dragon, but in the end, it was defeated and disappeared into a little black light!

Black Boy, exterminated!!

Chen Shaofan's heart was heartbroken when he saw this scene!!

"My Yin Martial Soul, is it just gone?!"

His heart is screaming, screaming, dripping blood!

However, Chen Shaofan has no time to grieve and regret it!

Because, the little remaining power of the nine-colored thunder turned into the last thunder furious dragon and attacked his body and the Yang Martial Spirit.

He must resist the attack of the remaining thunder, otherwise, he will also die and die, and follow in the footsteps of the Yin Martial Soul......

After the tea time, the chaos is beyond the infinite space.

The huge blood-colored cloud in the sky, which exuded a violent and terrifying aura, began to dissipate, and the black clouds in the million-mile sky dome also began to disperse......

"There are nine rounds of the Tribulation, and it's only ...... now It's only the first round, and the clouds have dispersed, and the strange pet's impact on the Emperor Realm has failed!" Wang Xu, who was dressed in blood, stared at the clouds scattered in the sky, his eyes were full of pity and worry!

The same is true of the other Chen Shaofan's subordinates, the Sword Folding Emperor, Long Zhang and others, with pity and worry in their hearts!

"Shaofan !!"

Knowing that it was Chen Shaofan's Yin Martial Soul who was impacting Luo Yuxin who was impacting the Emperor Realm, in that beautiful eyes like autumn water, tears flowed out like a river bursting the embankment!

Su Yutong looked at the scene in the sky dome, and guessed that Chen Shaofan must have experienced the failure of the Heavenly Tribulation, and it was very likely that he was dead now.

Thinking of this, her peach blossom eyes became red, tears flowed out like a river bursting the embankment, and her legs were weak and she sat on the ground!

Luo Yuxin and Su Yutong, the most worrying thing still happened!

"Look, the clouds are gathering again, this ...... What the hell is going on?!" After counting the hours, someone suddenly pointed to the sky and exclaimed. (To be continued.) )