Chapter 562: Grievances in the Heart (6.2K)
The robber, the first contemporary Liang Yingzhuo of the Sword Ding Sect!
In the Haoyuhai cultivation realm for nearly two thousand years, there were no less than ten Terran cultivators who had tried this step.
But without exception, all the breakthroughs failed, and half of them fell directly into the four levels.
The other half are also seriously damaged.
After explaining the testament and Taoism, he died depressed.
Liang Yingzhuo's ability to resist the final thunderstorm is already outstanding.
But he is in a terrible state at the moment.
The Mana Level and the Divine Consciousness Level consumed too much of its energy.
Before the final rule feedback was added, he was still seriously injured.
"The old man has gambled on the accumulation of the sect for thousands of years this time, and he is ashamed of his ancestors and ancestors no matter whether he succeeds or fails."
Liang Yingzhuo, who was dressed in a white robe, shook his head and took out a red, red, and purple three-color pill from his arms.
Nine Souls Resurrection Pill!
Among the four products, one of the top healing pills.
It can replenish the consumption of soul, mana, and essence blood at the same time!
And this is still a three-grain boutique, its value is difficult to estimate.
Sixteen hundred years ago, the Sword Ding Sect Jin Dan of that meeting took the risk of trading with the Heavenly Beast Island and went to the Fancang Sea.
and brought back two Nine Soul Resurrection Pills.
It's a pity that that the ancestor didn't cultivate to the Great Perfection and unfortunately fell.
The Resurrection Pill was left to the sect.
One of them has been used up by the Suhan Crossing Raid.
The last one stored in Ding Lingbao was taken out by Liang Yingzhuo and carried with him.
Seeing that his whole body was bathed in powerful medicinal power, Chen Ping wanted to laugh a little desolately.
He has also been secretly sneering that Liang Yingzhuo's choice is too aggressive.
Unexpectedly, people are upright, and they are not scheming young people.
Prepare everything you need to survive the catastrophe in advance.
From this point of view, Liang Yingzhuo should also have a response to the next Nine Thunder Tribulations.
……
Thunderclouds pressed down and gradually covered the entire island.
"Thank you."
Liang Yingzhuo showed gratitude and bowed deeply to Chen Ping from afar.
The demon Guan for a day and a night was safe and sound, and he knew very well what it meant.
To put it cruelly, if Senior Brother Su Han gave him the Dharma, he may not be as down-to-earth as this notorious Haichang real person.
"You're welcome."
His lips moved, and Chen Ping smiled lightly.
His hands were close together, and he made a gift to a Taoist friend like him.
This may be the last time.
Liang Ying Zhuocheng, he will probably not be worthy of treating each other with peer etiquette in the next few decades.
If you fail, there's nothing to say.
As soon as the thunder tribulation opens, but the one who falls, nine times out of ten.
"Thank you, old man."
In the belly of the mountain, Liang Yingzhuo wiped the sword of Qiankun with his sleeve robe, and his expression was complicated, like parting and reunion.
"Buzz!"
The next moment, it was only the jade sword of the top-grade psychic dao weapon level that responded like a roar.
The incomparably delicate sword qi poured out, enveloping Liang Yingzhuo in it.
……
In the thunderclouds, the power of the heavenly thunder has been fully revealed.
Countless purple arcs of grinding disc thickness bounced and flashed in the clouds, and the thunderclap was even more deafening.
A radius of more than 100 miles was filled with the sound of thunder.
The power of this wild thunder and lightning caused Chen Ping and other monks to frown slightly.
It is worthy of the last catastrophe that broke into the Yuan Infant.
The brewing of thunder intent alone drained all the thunder aura from the nearby sea.
Chen Ping was not standing on the side like this.
He released his consciousness and cautiously approached the thunderclouds, trying to see the whole of the tribulation.
After all, it is a once-in-a-lifetime experience to witness the monk's passage through the Yuan Infant Tribulation.
Maybe it will be of great help to his future breakthroughs.
……
After a few earth-shattering thunders, the purple thunderclouds tumbled violently.
Suddenly, a crescent-shaped light purple arc burst through the thunderclouds and shot out forcefully.
This arc spreads extremely quickly.
A few hovering in the air, it was like a dragon falling with its teeth and claws.
"Boom"
I only heard a loud noise, and a more than 100-zhang emerald sword flew out from the belly of the mountain, cracking the mountain and rubbling, and it was a collision with the thunder.
All kinds of mysterious brilliance flashed, and the thunder and lightning dragon trembled, and it was directly cut from the middle, and it was invisible.
Liang Yingzhuo's sword was one, and he easily split the first thunder tribulation.
However, Chen Ping, who was on the sidelines, did not have any unusual emotions.
The power of the first heavenly thunder is slightly weaker.
Even if he stood still, he couldn't hurt in the slightest.
Immediately after, the second, third, fourth, and fifth thunderbolts continued to fall.
And in the middle of the dark clouds, a huge sea of thunder swirled rapidly.
A dazzling thunderbolt flashed from it, and the sea under his feet had almost turned purple and black.
A terrifying coercion descended from the sky, setting off gusts of wind.
The robe on Chen Ping's body also danced with the hunt.
Sighing lightly, he pinched his hands, and there was a buzzing sound on his body.
A layer of fiery red flame eerily emerged.
Then he surged out of his body in all directions, turning into a shield of light to protect Chen Ping under him.
The scattered arcs of lightning struck the shield, and a purple and red electric light erupted, and then disappeared in a flash.
The fire spirit power shield trembled slightly, and did not move like a mountain.
Although he was pulled by a lightning strike, nine out of nine arcs still headed for Liang Yingzhuo.
The area centered on the top of the mountain where he was.
The intensity of electric light is more than 100 times that of the outside world.
"It looks like we're going to have to retreat another hundred miles."
However, in order to prevent being accidentally injured by the rules of heaven and earth, Chen Ping still ran away honestly.
Completely out of the coverage area of the Thunder Tribulation.
With the addition of pupils, Chen Ping stared at the direction of the island.
All you can see is that the peaks are drowned out by clouds of purple light.
It's like it's pouring rain, and there's no way to avoid it.
……
Liang Yingzhuo, who was in the state of turning into a sword, was fierce and strong, and broke the first five thunder tribulations in a row.
And he's still in peak form.
It can be seen that this person's sword realm is indeed not comparable to the third-step sword cultivation.
Because Chen Ping was self-righteous and used his swordsmanship to fight against the Thunder Tribulation, he could only cut off the fourth path at most.
Thunder roared one after another, becoming more and more dense.
The mouth of the vortex had already begun to condense into a ball of thunder several zhang in size, and the surface of the surface flashed with infinite fine electric light.
A moment later, the sixth thunderbolt followed.
This thunderbolt was like a sword in the sky, plunging from the sky and falling straight towards the top of the mountain.
The last regular heavenly thunder before the Five Elements Attribute Tribulation!
This thunder contains twice as much destructive power as the previous one.
Perhaps because he felt that he was not sure of hard resistance, Liang Yingzhuo instantly lifted the unity of human and sword.
With a backhand slap, the Qiankun Victory Evil Sword was inserted behind his back, and two pieces of pitch-black turtle shells as big as the Eight Immortals' Table suddenly appeared, exuding a cold halo.
"It's all a magic weapon made of a fourth-order turtle shell."
Chen Ping's eyes narrowed, and he secretly felt that the Sword Ding Sect had a strong heritage.
You must know that Su Han only hit the bottleneck of the infant once a few years ago.
Although it ended in failure, it should have consumed a lot of heavy treasures.
"Boom!"
Between the lightning and flint, the thunder sword formed by the clouds fell violently.
Liang Yingzhuo's face froze, and he pointed to the two turtle shells beside him.
"Whew!"
Suddenly, the black light burst out, and the turtle shell magic weapons swelled to the size of more than ten zhang, superimposed on each other, blocking the sky above his head.
In the next breath, the thunder light fell on the turtle shell without pause, and a large area of thunder light erupted.
Countless electric snakes covered and scattered, almost forming a giant thunder net.
"Bang."
In an instant, the top turtle shell magic weapon could not withstand the attack of thunder, and cracks appeared on the surface.
With a crisp sound, the surface suddenly split apart and shattered.
"The defense of this turtle shell is as strong as that of a superb psychic weapon, and it has only weakened the thunder power by two percent."
Chen Ping observed intently, recording everything he saw.
So as to make perfect preparations for future catastrophes.
At the same time, Liang Yingzhuo's face changed.
With a mouth, the righteous sword intent is like a swimming fish, all of which run out.
Then the sword light was combined, intertwined into a large net of sword qi, gathered layer upon layer.
As soon as he did all this, Liang Yingzhuo heard a crisp "bang" sound.
The remaining turtle shell also shattered, turning into a black streamer in the sky, flying in all directions.
But after Xin Qi shattered the two fourth-order turtle shells on both sides, the power of the thunder robbery was also consumed by about half.
The remnants of the thunder light bombarded the sword light curtain above Liang Yingzhuo's head, and it was immediately strangled by the endless sword qi.
The sixth thunderstorm, get through it safely!
Liang Yingzhuo unhurriedly crushed several pieces of top-grade golden spirit stones, taking advantage of the gap to absorb mana.
And Chen Ping twitched the corners of his mouth.
This golden spirit stone seems to be the one he exchanged for pills.
It turned out that this old man Liang had been preparing for the catastrophe.
But both Jin Dan knew it.
Don't look at the nine heavenly thunders that have passed most of them.
But the final three ways are the key to success or failure.
The first six realms are simply the power of thunder and lightning.
And the last three heavenly thunders were attribute thunders that made the Jindan monks frightened.
Golden thunder, wood thunder, water mines, fire mines, earth mines!
There will be three unpredictable ones falling from it.
This process is not controlled by any factor.
It has nothing to do with what kind of spiritual root the monk himself is, or what attribute of the Tao he is majoring in!
……
Soon, thunder roared again in the air.
The previous thunder and lightning vortex had already been covered by a rich five-colored spiritual power.
Immediately after, five smaller air currents appeared around the whirlpool, as if they were magnified thousands of times, lifelike.
Each of the five air currents presents an extreme color.
It represents the power of the five elements!
Clusters of thunder light tumbled out, and between the five eyes of spiritual power, there were also thunder lights connected to each other.
Seeing this, Liang Yingzhuo slapped the dantian with one hand, and suddenly three things of different colors flew out.
Floating in front of you.
It turned out to be a small teapot with a pair of pale blue bird wings, and an emerald-colored half-zhang pine carved with leaves.
"A treasure of earth, water, and wood!"
Chen Ping shrugged his nose and exclaimed in a low voice.
The three strange treasures that Liang Yingzhuo collected for the attribute robbery were all extraordinary.
The breath of each piece is not inferior to the best psychic device.
Especially the pine carved wood properties of the treasure.
The strength of the fluctuations it emits directly surpassed the first treasure in the Lanyue Sea Area, the Xuanqi Pixiu Seal that Gu Sixian mastered!
"Huh!"
Chen Ping couldn't help but sneer at the corner of his mouth.
At this moment, a clown feeling of being speechless hit me.
Liang Yingzhuo's preparation for breaking the rank this time is sufficient, not to mention ten percent, at least six or seven percent.
Looking at the cultivation world of the archipelago, only the Sword Ding Sect, which has occupied the seat of the first sect of the human race all year round, has this strength.
However, the three treasures of earth, water, and wood are respectively restrained by water mines, fire mines, and earth mines.
Once it is the golden thunder and the wooden thunder that falls, Liang Yingzhuo is afraid that he will be helpless.
Finally, a seventh wave of lightning fell from the sky.
This time the thunder and lightning were obviously much stronger than the previous wave, and the momentum was even more amazing.
This mine did not attack the raiders in the first place.
Instead, it seemed to be still, brewing in mid-air.
Suddenly, there was a lot of movement around the whirlpool.
From left to right, the fourth Eye of the Vortex begins to spin wildly.
Almost at the same time, the five-colored light in the sky suddenly changed.
At the same time, it transformed into a crimson color.
And the next moment, it was dyed on the thunder and lightning below.
Purple and red intertwined, bursting out with an indescribable aura.
There is no doubt that the first attribute thunder is fire thunder!
As soon as Liang Yingzhuo raised his head, his eyes opened, and a trace of relaxation appeared on his face.
Then, he took a deep breath and a flash of inspiration flashed in his hand.
The floating pale blue wings shot out.
It rises in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it becomes larger to 20 zhang square.
At the same time, Liang Yingzhuo pointed from afar, and dense sword light immediately appeared on the sword body of the Victory Evil Sword, crisscrossing and shooting towards the sky.
Everywhere they went, the clouds were stirred and scattered.
"Broken!"
A low accent shook the void.
The Bright Sword River suddenly collided with the thunder light, violently like a mountain collapse.
Countless sword qi shattered one after another.
This extremely powerful sword intent couldn't stop the seventh thunder tribulation in the slightest!
However, on the other side, the bird's wing treasure also began to exert force.
The cold water vapor also condensed the water spiritual power in the air into ice crystals in an instant, blocking the fall of the thunder light.
"Boom!"
Liang Yingzhuo did not hesitate to blow up the bird's wings.
Countless blue water curtains were stacked layer by layer, and they were stacked up to a thickness of dozens of zhang in a snap of a finger.
At first glance, it seems that between it and the fire and thunder, a thick wall of water has been built.
The thunder spread, and it struck hard.
After the erosion of the water wall, the original Lei Hai has become only a few acres in circumference.
Liang Yingzhuo raised his sword and slashed, and it was divided into two.
The thunder and fire energy frantically escaped and turned into nothingness.
With the power of the strange treasure, as well as his own swordsmanship, Liang Yingzhuo barely survived the first attribute heavenly thunder!
However, in the next moment, the color of the horizon changed to red gold again.
"Jin Lei!"
Liang Yingzhuo and Chen Ping were suddenly shocked and changed color.
The former, in particular, is even more eye-catching.
Whatever you're afraid of, you'll come.
He hadn't collected the Fire Attribute Tribulation Treasure at all.
Almost at the same time, the eighth heavenly thunder erupted countless golden rays of light.
And after a flash, it shot down like a sharp blade.
All of them are shining with golden light and sharp spirit.
As soon as it fell from the sky, it was like a torrential rain.
"If the first attribute thunder is the golden thunder, Liang Yingzhuo may still have hope."
Chen Ping thought secretly.
The divine power of this eighth thunder is twice that of the seventh thunder!
Liang Yingzhuo, who has no means of resistance, is really dangerous.
"Sword out!"
Liang Yingzhuo faced Jin Lei directly, and the fear on his face instantly cleared.
Then, I saw his sleeve robe shake violently around.
More than a dozen magic tricks flew out, and disappeared into the vicinity in a flash.
After just half a breath, layers of sword qi light curtains transformed again.
Protected him and the entire mountain below.
Suddenly, the shadow of a sword standing up to the sky and the earth suddenly appeared.
This sword is neither gold nor jade, and the appearance is very similar to the sword of Qiankun defeating evil.
But the sword shadow did not have a trace of the aura of a magic weapon.
This is Liang Yingzhuo's condensed sword heart, the sword of righteousness!
Kenshin is the core of the magic of kendo.
At the beginning, Chu Qingling was broken by Chen Ping's sword heart, which caused his divine powers to plummet.
And Chen Ping's own sword heart was far from being so condensed.
To put it simply, his sword intent is not yet fully understood.
It is impossible to be as visible as Leung Ying-jok.
"Boom" loud.
As soon as the endless golden blade fell on the sword curtain, it immediately burst out with an astonishing roar, and a group of tacit understanding exploded.
On the surface of the sword curtain, the ripples immediately rippled and flickered.
But after a few moments, the sword curtain could no longer be supported.
Smashed into pieces in the golden light, flying around.
And the power contained in the golden thunder has only declined by one percent!
The dense golden light flashed instantly.
Kill towards Liang Yingzhuo again.
Endlessly, endlessly.
The lethality of each golden blade is not weaker than that of the Jindan monk.
"With grievances in their hearts, who wants to go with the wind?"
Liang Yingzhuo whispered word by word.
At this moment, the sword heart phantom screamed loudly, and countless white sword lights appeared.
All the sword light is transformed into a root of sword wire, crisscrossing and crisscrossing.
No matter how long the golden blade thunder light source is continuous, it is endless, but it can't take a step beyond the pool under the sword qi dominated by Kenshin.
But as time passed, the sword heart was full of cracks.
But the number of golden blades was still not small, and a beam of thunder shot down urgently.
"Bang!"
The sword heart was shattered, and Liang Yingzhuo's blood immediately surged.
Fortunately, his sword heart was defeated by external forces, not by inner demons.
If you can survive the disaster, it will not take a few months to reunite.
Still, the rules won't allow him to breathe.
After the sword heart was extinguished, the wind howled, and the golden blades cut and fell.
Fortunately, the power of Jin Lei has been weakened by seventy percent at this moment.
Liang Yingzhuo's spell flashed, and a series of defensive spells were played.
Eventually, only a few golden blades were left to slash through its body.
The thunder light passed through Liang Yingzhuo's body and slashed directly at the mountain peak at his feet.
"Boom."
Liang Yingzhuo's whole person fell into the sand and mud, and the place where he was originally standing collapsed.
"Life is still there."
With a sweep of his senses, Chen Ping didn't know whether to be happy or worried.
The attribute robbery is too terrifying.
The seventh path is still good to say, but this eighth realm of golden thunder, he is not sure of it at all.
Even the peak body of Jin Dan will be wrung into ashes.
From this point of view, before breaking through the realm in the future, you must collect all the treasures of the five elements as much as possible.
Otherwise, the thunder tribulation is destined to be unpassable.
Leaning less, Liang Yingzhuo's body flashed with a sparkling aura, floated up, and fell to the top of the mountain again.
At this time, he looked extremely embarrassed.
Not only is his body dark, but his skin is also charred.
On the chest, abdomen, and arm, there is a deep blood mark that can be seen in the bone.
On top of it, a thin layer of electric wire is still entangled.
Seriously injured!
Liang Yingzhuo's consciousness collided with Chen Ping's consciousness void, and the former smiled indifferently.
"I can still laugh at this time."
Chen Ping bared his teeth mockingly, but he admired it in his heart.
If the last thunderbolt is a wooden thunder, Liang Yingzhuo will definitely die.
"Boom!"
The moment that will decide the fate of a great monk of Jindan came on time.
The yellow sand is all over the sky, and the dust and mist are rolling!
The ninth thunderstorm came as scheduled.
It's a soil mine!
"The last recorded native of the archipelago was born more than 2,000 years ago, and it is said that he is a casual cultivator who has a vague whereabouts and rarely interacts with the outside world."
Recalling the information he got from Lanyue Sect back then, Chen Ping's eyes were gloomy.
Could it be that today Liang Yingzhuo is going to take over the inheritance of the archipelago?
Luck has always been an essential part of climbing the avenue.
The wood attribute treasure that this person collected, can he help him survive the catastrophe safely?
……
The night sinks like water.
Chen Ping had a calm expression on his face, and he had maintained a suspended posture for four hours.
Where can there be any trace of an island hundreds of miles away?
Looking at it, it's all yellow and clear.
After the baptism of the Nine Thunderstorms, the island has been shattered into mud and fused with the sea.
"I witnessed the birth of a primordial infant power!"
At this moment, Chen Ping's heart was like a thousand bells ringing, shocked and envious for a long time.
Even if he had a hunch, he couldn't avoid it.
Yes, the thunder tribulation retreated, but Liang Yingzhuo still had a faint breath.
What proves is needless to say.
Thinking back to the earth thunder tribulation just now, Chen Ping, a bystander, couldn't help but be frightened.
The wood pine carving had a great effect.
It has weakened forty percent of the thunder power.
But the remaining power was enough to kill Liang Yingzhuo back and forth ten times.
At the time of life and death, this person had an epiphany against the sky and entered the heaven and earth as the sword realm.
Resist earth mines with the general trend of heaven and earth.
Eventually, the thunderclouds were split in a thrilling way.
"The path of the protagonist of the biography."
Chen Ping's brain was buzzing, and autobiographies compiled by high-level powers appeared inexplicably.
In just half a month, he entered a state of epiphany twice in a row.
It just made him blush to the extreme.
In the cultivation of the two lifetimes, he Chen Ping has never had this kind of encounter.
may have a lot to do with Liang Yingzhuo's pure, untouched kendo without a trace of distractions.
"This seat is not only proficient in sword cultivation, it doesn't matter."
Chen Ping snorted coldly, comforting himself like this.
When he gathered his pupils and looked at Liang Yingzhuo's place again, he found a strange barrier blocking his vision.
No matter how much he increases, he can't penetrate it.
Obviously, this is the evolution of the power of heaven and earth.
Liang Yingzhuo successfully broke through the border, and the next step is to welcome the feedback of the rules.
For example, the metaphor of the silk is lowered, the Dan is broken into a baby, and the divine consciousness is transformed into the sea......
……
"The world is unpredictable."
Chen calmly levitated, muttering in his mouth.
Yuanying monks, enjoying 3,000 years of life, are giants in the vast and prosperous open sea.
Liang Yingzhuo's breakthrough will immediately change the dilemma of the leaderless dragons of the Jindan Islands.
And it also announced that the Sword Ding Sect had completely stabilized the position of the head of the four sects in the Inland Sea.
and stomped on the soles of his feet with the second Lanyue Sect.
Yuan Ying Sword Cultivator, who has touched the threshold of the fourth step of the sword path, can at least defeat two or even more.
Even if Gu Sixian also stepped on this realm in the future, he could only succumb to the bottom.
As for him and the Peace Cloud Sect, he must only be the head of the Sword Ding Sect.
"Boom, Boom"
With his hands behind his back, Chen Ping's three storage rings of different colors collided with each other.
One is owned by Leung Ying-cheuk.
He has not fallen, and this ring returns to its rightful owner.
The other two are the rings of Jiang Yang and Shangguan Xi.
I'm going to admit it for the time being!
Chen Ping smiled bitterly, his left hand flicked quickly, and secretly stuffed another batch of valuable treasures into the two storage rings.
Because when the two of them were in Yanning City before, they were almost sold short by him.
Presenting an empty storage ring, wouldn't it provoke Liang Yingzhuo's anger for no reason.
The only fortunate thing is that Jiang Yang and Shangguan Xi were not killed by him.
In the final analysis, there was almost no grudge between him and the Sword Ding Sect.
However, Chen Ping will never put his life on the other party's kindness.
The thunder wings and wind hooves opened at will, and his figure gradually blurred.
……
After half a tea time, the vision of heaven and earth in the distance returned to calm.
"Whew"
"Whew"
The sea breeze howls and the waves are rough.
A small point of light that was almost invisible shot at Chen Ping.
When you get closer, you can see that the tumbling and jumping is actually a two-inch golden baby.
The baby's whole body was wrapped in a cloud of gold, like a layer of starlight, sacred and indescribable.
(Dazhang asks for a monthly pass, and the evening guest will be issued in advance.) )