You must know that even if it is recorded in the remnants of ancient books, the chance of the birth of the ancestor is extremely slim. Sword outfits that can resist the supreme thunder tribulation are extremely rare.

Seeing the scene on the field, Xuan Han's heart was nervous, cold sweat fell, he was extremely looking forward to it, and prayed silently.

Although Xuan Han's heart is cold, there is a preventive injection to obey the destiny of heaven, but it is an ancestral weapon, and it is a lie to expect much. If the blood-drinking sword didn't resist Hongjian Dao Thunder and was destroyed this time, he would still be very sad.

The blood-drinking sword, after all, has accompanied itself through a lot of journeys, and along the way, it has more or less feelings.

Destroy, he will be sad......

His eyes were locked on the changes on the field, and Xuan Han's heart prayed silently, hoping that it would go well together, and that the blood-drinking sword would be successful in the tribulation.

......

Time flickered, and two hours passed.

Above the sky, it is suddenly abnormal!

Thick dark clouds were churning and flowing more violently than before.

Under the black thunderclouds, the endless thunderclouds also became more intense and gushing......

Next, there is a continuous stream of purple lightning that continues to shine with golden arcs!

-- The power of Hongjian Dao Lei is obviously even worse.

There are still the last ten Dao Dao Thunder Tribulations left from the Ninety-Nine-Eighty-One Hongjian Dao Thunder!

The blood-drinking sword has resisted the last wave of attacks!

However, the last ten Hongjian Dao thunders, from the lightning strikes of the last wave of Hongjian Dao thunder, have passed an hour of incense.

Obviously, Hongjian Daolei is accumulating strength.

The last ten lightning strikes of Hongjian Dao Thunder are bound to be more turbulent and abnormal than before.

Seeing this situation, Xuan Han hurriedly asked the purple blasphemy phoenix to stay away, this kind of attack is not a joke!

Boom, boom~ The thunder resounded, and the Hongjian Dao Thunder above the sky had a move, and the last wave of thunder was about to fall!

"Boom!"

took the lead in a Hongjian Dao thunder and smashed it down.

On top of the blood-drinking sword, dozens of layers of reinforced Dou Qi membrane were used to defend against ......

"Bang smash, bang smash, bang smash, bang smash!"

But in the blink of an eye, the five layers of douqi film have all been destroyed.

However, the blood-drinking sword did not flinch in the slightest, and hurriedly used its own stored fighting qi to repair it.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

After a breath, immediately after, three Hongjian Dao thunders in a row smashed down.

"Bang smash, bang smash, bang smash, bang smash!"

"Bang smash, bang smash, bang smash, bang smash!"

......

In the blink of an eye, the sixteen layers of douqi film were all destroyed!

The blood-drinking sword still did not flinch in the slightest, and hurriedly used the fighting energy stored by itself to repair it.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom!"

After waiting for a while, the four Hongjian Dao thunders and smashed down.

"Bang smash, bang smash, bang smash, bang smash!"

"Bang smash, bang smash, bang smash, bang smash!"

......

Accompanied by another series of smashing sounds, more than 20 layers of douqi film burst apart, turned into a diffuse sky, and dissipated invisibly.

At this moment, the Dou Qi membrane layer that straightened up on the top of the Blood-Drinking Long Sword only had a few Dou Qi defense layers, which were far from being able to resist the next Hongjian Dao Thunder bombardment!

To be done.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, another thunderbolt smashed down.

In an instant, Hongjian Dao Thunder directly shattered the remaining three Dou Qi membrane layers, and the remaining power directly bombarded the sword body of the Blood Drinking Long Sword.

And as it bombarded the blood-drinking long sword, the body of the long sword suddenly let out a series of tremors, screaming and groaning.

At this moment, the top of the blood-drinking long sword, the Douqi film layer and the Douqi defense layer used to resist Hongjian Dao Thunder, have all been destroyed!

Ninety-nine eighty-one Hongjian Dao Thunder's weapon tribulation, there is still the last one left!

And seeing that the blood-drinking long sword was about to pass the tribulation, but such a stubble suddenly appeared, and the hearts of the people who saw it were raised to their throats.

Regretful and lamenting, mixed tastes, but there is a little hope in my heart, hoping that the blood-drinking sword can survive this last Hongjian Dao Thunder tribulation and become the ancestor weapon.

"Boom!"

After a moment of accumulation, above the sky, thunderclouds churned and arcs flickered.

Suddenly, the last Hongjian Dao Thunder fell towards the blood-drinking sword on the field!

fell, and suddenly a Hongjian Dao Thunder that was more abnormal than before, and a Hongjian Dao Thunder that was burning with the Purple Demon Dao flames, instantly fell straight down, and smashed into the blood-drinking sword in the field again.

"Peng!"

This turbulent and incomparably violent Hongjian Dao Thunder easily shattered the newly formed Dou Qi Defense Layer, and then only blasted towards the blood-drinking sword in the field!

Bang la, bang la la~ accompanied by a wave of stones, in the fierce splash sound.

A week of smog that hinders vision, is invisible, and is really hard to see.

......

Right now, Xuan Han, who was above the sky and hid on the purple phoenix, looked calm and solemn, and his heart was full of distracting thoughts. He didn't even know what he was thinking, and he didn't know what to do at the moment.

Due to the smoke on the field, which hindered his eyesight, he could not see the melee combat on the field in detail, and it was really unclear whether the blood-drinking sword had resisted the completion of the last wave of Hongjian Dao Thunder.

"Purple Xiaofeng, hurry up and land, let's see how it is!"

Xuan Han, who was hiding on the back of the purple blasphemous phoenix, calmed down a little, and immediately patted the neck of the purple blasphemous phoenix and let it act.

Groan~, and hearing this, the purple blasphemy phoenix immediately spread its wings, flapped its wings, and landed towards the location of the blood-drinking sword......

......

After a while.

It was originally the burial place of the fairy kite.

Within a radius of 3,000 yards in a week, it was bombarded by Hongjian Dao Thunder, and an incomparably huge crater was bombarded.

The clouds and mist inside it are ethereal, the flowing water is pouring back, the chaotic times are crowded, and the mess is unbearable......

The purple blasphemous phoenix landed in the center of the belt with the cold on its back.

Then, Xuan Han turned over, jumped from the back of the purple blasphemy phoenix, and fell to the ground.

This is where the blood-drinking sword was before.

However, after landing on the ground, Xuan Han carefully looked at the situation in front of him, which immediately shocked him.

-- The original burial place of the fairy kite, with a radius of 3,000 yards in a week, was bombarded by Hongjian Dao Thunder to create an incomparably huge crater.

Among them, the clouds and mist are misty, the flowing water is pouring in, the troubled times are crowded, and the mess is unbearable......

With the center as the origin, the fog on the sky dome was suddenly pushed away into a huge circle by the air waves, which was extremely shocking.

Among them, in the central part, there is a young person, standing abruptly.

With a movement of his ears, he noticed that someone was approaching, and when he slowly turned his face, he turned around—a strand of flowing black hair, a fierce blade and horns rushing forward, sword eyebrows, black eyes, a pretty nose, thin purple lips, and handsome cheeks.

A torn robe with black and gold rimmed, arms that are different from ordinary people, and a pair of black and slender sharp blades. The same goes for the legs, a pair of jet-black slender sharp blades.

At this moment, this extremely cold young man was proudly suspended in the wreckage of this ruin, glancing indifferently at the whirling cold.

He is none other than him: the evil jealous of drinking blood!

That is, the blood-drinking sword, the long sword that Xuan Han has always been accustomed to, the blood-drinking sword!

At this moment, this blood-drinking sword can actually transform into a human form? It's unbelievable!