Chapter Ninety-Seven: The Thunder Tribulation Dissipates

The green dragon below was not afraid at all, and also rushed into the black clouds, leaving a green breath of life in the air. The clouds continued to shake, and there were bursts of roars.

The green light still released from the jade pendant on Mo Yun's chest repaired his injuries.

In the darkness, his soul finally stopped dissipating. He tried hard to remember what the last scene was!

Before he knew it, he was already in a green ocean, and all the darkness was dispelled! In this green ocean full of life, he was more happy than ever. The soul was also relieved, and those missing points of light continued to converge and merge into the soul.

A feeling of fullness filled him, and Mo Yun walked forward step by step with a quiet and indifferent smile. Ahead, there is a huge door of light, full of light!

A flash of lightning flashed in his mind, and he suddenly remembered the forgotten scene!

Lightning with great power struck him, and the spreading aftermath knocked the petite figure down, blood seeping out and staining his eyes red.

He didn't expect that Mo Zhen'er would run over desperately. The thunder power containing the power of heaven and earth is extremely wild, even if it is a hundred feet away, it will also hit Mo Zhen'er, an eighth-order swordsman!

Mo Yun suddenly stopped, his eyes were instantly filled with crazy killing intent, and the hatred, killing intent, and anger in the roar all spread and grow, wanting to occupy his heart!

These crazy emotions continue to breed, like the devil, to devour his soul.

The battle continued in the sky, and only angry roars could be heard.

As the minutes passed, the green fog became more intense.

As the battle drew to a close, the clouds in a radius of nearly ten miles shrank to less than 100 meters! The phantoms of the two divine dragons faded a lot, and their majesty was no longer what it used to be.

The silver thunder dragon's eyes showed a hint of fear, and he wanted to choose to escape, but the green dragon clenched and didn't give it a chance.

The green dragon grabbed the thunder dragon with one claw and bit down with a big bite, devouring a lot of thunder power. The thunder dragon howled miserably, and the fear was even greater. Its strength at the moment is not enough for the ontology, and it can only be suppressed! On the other hand, the green dragon is becoming more and more courageous the more it fights, and it is mighty.

In the end, only a few feet long silver thunder dragon was swallowed in one gulp, and the Sky Tribulation Cloud slowly dissipated.

The green dragon roared triumphantly in the sky, hovering, and a large green mist spread. Heaven and earth seemed to be quiet for a moment, and then Xuanqi's voice echoed.

"Huh~!"

The riots in heaven and earth within 10,000 miles have finally quieted down, and the oldest will has slowly returned! Everything has calmed down!

Heaven and earth wanted to wipe out Mo Yun, but it ended in failure!

After the green dragon roared angrily, it did not stop, and rushed into the green mist below, and the huge coercion dissipated, as if it had never appeared.

The sky is shining with sunlight and the clouds are formed, like an illusion.

In the big pit, Mo Yun's body exuded a large amount of black demonic energy. His eyes opened instantly, and his blood-red pupils were only filled with endless killing intent!

The intense killing intent made people's hearts palpitate, and the two powerful ninth-order sword spirits stood on the edge of the big pit, relatively speechless. Everything that happened made them feel unreal!

The Heavenly Tribulation mutated, the thunder and lightning turned into a dragon, and then the green dragon appeared to defeat the thunder dragon! Everything was because of Mo Yun. But looking at his situation at this time, he is actually a demon!

Ming Xuanzhen's indifferent face showed a look of worry, and with a flick of his big hand, the surging sword spiritual power surged, instantly suppressing and knocking him out.

"Senior brother~!" Jun Qianlei shouted, but he didn't know what to say.

Ming Xuanzhen was also silent, and finally grabbed the unconscious Mo Yun, turned into a thousand-zhang sword gang, and shot into the sky. Jun Qianlei stood in place, no expression on his face.

"Whether it's a blessing or a curse, it's not something we can predict!" Ming Xuanzhen's cold voice rang in his ears.

"Hmph, what's the!" Jun Qianlei's expression changed a few times, he scolded angrily, and muttered, "What do these things have to do with me! However, even the disciples of his own sect can't protect him, this ancestor has done a really bad job!"

Another nearly thousand-zhang long sword shot up into the sky and landed on the hanging peak!

Time has passed, and it is January in the blink of an eye.

Mo Yun's eyes moved, he slowly opened his eyes, and sat up in surprise for a moment. His memory is still stuck in the moment when Mo Zhen'er fell to the ground.

Am I not dead, what's going on?, with a faint question, he began to look around him. In the air, a familiar aroma spreads.

Mo Yun lowered his head and saw his senior sister lying on the edge of the bed, her long eyelashes trembling slightly. Looking at her tired face and dark circles under her eyes, I couldn't help but feel an emotion. He couldn't help but stretch out his left hand and gently caress Jiang Yue's inky green silk.

His movements were extremely light, for fear of waking her. As soon as the sword true power flowed around, he felt that his body was actually very good, and his cultivation had also advanced to the sixth order sword master, and his foundation was solid, without the slightest instability.

Jiang Yue's eyebrows fluttered, and she opened her dark eyes. She sat up straight in surprise and asked with concern, "Awake?"

The usual indifference has completely disappeared! Three years have been a kind of torment for her. When he said goodbye, he stepped into the ring, was seriously injured, and couldn't even say a word! Day and night, the care finally paid off, Mo Yun's awakening, and the joy in her heart was irrepressible.

"Well, senior sister, you ......!" Mo Yun asked hesitantly.

Jiang Yue shook her head and replied, "Just wake up!" But he clearly saw that the mist in her eyes was spreading.

"I'm sorry, senior sister, for worrying you!"

She still shook her head, as if she remembered the situation just now, her pretty face was slightly red, and then she replied lightly: "I'm your senior sister! Also, your sister is fine, and she has come to see you a few times!"

Hearing this, Mo Yun breathed a sigh of relief! He looked at Jiang Yue, who had lost weight, and couldn't help but ask, "Senior sister, how long has it been since Dabi?"

"A month!"

"What?" Mo Yun was taken aback. Unexpectedly, he was seriously injured and fell asleep, and it had been a month. Could it be that his injuries are really so serious!

"Senior sister, thank you!" Looking at Jiang Yue's tired look, he felt distressed for no reason, and said from the bottom of his heart. He understood that Jiang Yue must have been taking care of him tirelessly, so that his recovery from his injuries would be accelerated. According to his original injury, it can be said that he will definitely die, and it can be said that he is lucky to be able to survive!

"It's okay, I'm relieved if you're okay!"

Senior sister, how can I Mo Yun and De...... My heart was violently moved, my eyes were filled with mist, and for the first time I had the urge to cry.

"Senior sister, I've woken up, go and rest!"

"No, you wake up, I'm satisfied!" Jiang Yue rejected Mo Yun and said a little stiffly, "Do you want to go out for a walk, I'll call Senior Brother them!"

He waved his hand and replied, "Not for the time being, I'll just go to their lodgings myself!"

Jiang Yue hurriedly pressed him: "You still lie down!"

Mo Yun said with a smile: "Senior sister, I'm not so fragile yet! Besides, my injuries have all healed, don't believe me!" He pinched his hand, and a subtle popping sound sounded.

She looked at Mo Yun and asked with some surprise, "Sixth-Order Sword Master?"

Nodding with a smile, he replied, "Don't worry, senior sister!" Jiang Yue nodded slightly and said, "The sect has sent you a lot of spirit pills, if you don't advance, it's a strange thing!"

The latter was stunned, and then the true power of the sword was activated, and sure enough, he sensed that the medicinal power of many pills remaining in his body had not been refined. This mass of energy exudes bursts of fragrance, constantly escaping out, moisturizing the internal organs.

Today, Jiang Yue changed her usual indifferent appearance and said a lot of words, but Mo Yun did not have the slightest impatience and listened carefully. From her words, I gradually understood what happened this month. It's just that on the day of Dabi, after he lost consciousness, what happened, Jiang Yue didn't answer!

In the month after Dabi, the Sword Xuanzong regained its peace! But the situation of that day was still circulating among the hidden sect demons!

Mo Yun had already entered their sight! The group of Sword King-level disciples finally paid attention to him. More people hope that he will never wake up!

He pondered for a long time before he said solemnly: "Senior sister, Mo Yun can't repay your kindness! I promise you, but with me, no one can bully you! If anyone doesn't open their eyes, they will be killed!"

Jiang Yue was lost for a while, and replied sullenly: "Hmm~!Thank you, junior brother!"

Half a day later, the news of Mo Yun's awakening spread throughout the sect.

On the Heavenly Sword Peak, in a wide cave. The young man with an indifferent expression sat cross-legged on the stone platform, constantly condensing the true power of the sword, the sword shadow above his head flashed, and the aura of the ninth-order sword master permeated the cave.

Suddenly, a black-clothed disciple ran in in a panic and shouted, "Senior Brother Fang, it's not good!"

The young man's expression was cold, his breath suddenly changed, and he pressed towards the disciple, slowly opening his eyes and examining the latter. The black-clothed disciple is a low-level swordsman, where can he bear it, his face changed suddenly, and he quickly knelt on the ground, not daring to say anything more. If there is a high-level swordsman here, he will definitely recognize this person.

Fang Yuanying, the peak swordsman who appeared on the day of Dabi! The important point is that he is from the Fang family of Kongming City, and he has long regarded Mo Yun as an enemy!

Fang Yuanying retracted his momentum and asked indifferently: "Say, what's the matter, dare to disturb my cultivation!"

The black-clothed disciple didn't dare to raise his head, and replied tremblingly: "Mo Yun, I've woken up!"

With a twist of his brows, Fang Yuanying snorted coldly: "Hmm, are you sure?" In his gaze, a murderous intent flashed, and the air suddenly became cold.

"It's true, the news has spread all over the sect!"

Fang Yuanying stood up, paced slowly, and said coldly: "I can't see it, this dog thief's life is quite big, and that kind of catastrophe can't kill him!

"I see, go down!" he scolded with an impatient wave of his hand. After the black-clothed disciple withdrew, Fang Yuanying's expression became more and more gloomy, and he said to himself: "That kid's strength is strange, he can actually kill Xue Qi, among the sword masters, no one is his opponent! It seems that if you want to deal with him, you have to pay some price! Hmph, you can only go to find the senior brother first!"

After speaking, he changed into a dark color dress and left the cave quietly.