With the blessing of the formation, this freshly baked magic knife is already above the king level.

In the midst of all worlds, monks have the calamities of monks, and artifacts have tribulations of utensils.

This magic knife that has just been baked is a great weapon, and the moment the formation is completed, three feet above the magic knife, a black cloud of calamity appears out of thin air.

One after another, blood-red thunderbolts fell, hitting the blade of the sword.

In the Cangli Realm, there are some reasons that have led to the absence of a heavenly tribulation.

Coming to the Ten Thousand Worlds, Wu Que himself, the path he walked was no longer in the Heavenly Dao, he himself fused Cangli's Heavenly Dao, and he was already a person who joined the Heavenly Dao team, and this tribulation naturally did not have Wu Que's share.

If it was a magic knife refined by Wu Que himself, it would definitely not cause a catastrophe.

It's a pity that this magic knife came from the hands of Xiao Jiu, and it was still a king-level quality murderer, this is an anti-heaven artifact, and it will naturally be targeted by the heavenly calamity.

The appearance of the Heavenly Tribulation is naturally to destroy the things that are against the sky.

The blood fell on the magic knife, the magic knife trembled, this thunder tribulation was terrifying, if someone helped, the heavenly tribulation would be doubled, at this moment, Xiao Jiu and the skeleton shelf left the range of the heavenly tribulation.

Xiao Jiu patted his chest, a little scared: "This catastrophe is so terrifying, Jian Jian, you have to resist it!" ”

Tribulation, as the sword of the sword spirit, has naturally been played many times, so he is naturally not afraid.

At this time, she turned into a sword spirit, and under the influence of evil qi, her sword clothes had turned purple red, and her eyes were full of evil qi.

When she was a sword spirit, she was gentle, cowardly, and kind.

Now that she has become the spirit of the magic sword, she is angry, her momentum has changed greatly, and in her heart, the fear of Xiao Jiu has disappeared.

She turned her head, her eyes were full of murderous eyes, and she glanced at Xiao Jiu coldly, "Shut up!" ”

Her body was weakened, and she slashed at the clouds with a knife, and the domineering spirit that broke the heavens came from Wu Quan's domineering power.

The knife and Wu Que echoed each other, Wu Que was full of fighting spirit, Xiao Jiu was not careful, Wu Que had already appeared under the clouds, and grabbed the handle of the magic knife with his hand.

Wu Que and the magic knife merged into one, and the power exploded, and the clouds were split into two.

This move completely angered the Heavenly Tribulation.

A blood-red thunderbolt thicker than one after another fell from the sky and blasted towards Wu Que.

Sword Spirit (Sword Spirit)'s face changed slightly, she knew the power of this Tribulation Cloud, but she had no choice but to hold on and wait for the bombardment of the Heavenly Tribulation.

The offensive of the Heavenly Tribulation became more and more fierce, and Wu Que's face became more and more ugly.

Wu Que couldn't control this situation, so he could only resist.

His arms began to crack, and blood continued to spill out, staining his white robes red.

Wu Queyi gritted his teeth and continued to persevere, he knew that if he gave up, he would definitely die.

"Damn the catastrophe! Destroy me! ”

The catastrophe became more and more terrifying, Wu Que knew that he couldn't bear it, and the magic knife in his hand trembled.

His own realm is only equivalent to the military realm, and this enhanced King Realm Heavenly Tribulation has exceeded the limit of the Military Realm Heavenly Tribulation.

It was just a thunderbolt, and the surface of the magic knife in his hand was already full of cracks, and many cracks appeared in his flesh, and these cracks continued to spread, and blood flowed down from the wound and dripped on the magic knife.

Wu Que's face had turned pale, his body was constantly trembling, and his face showed a painful expression.

Layers of cracks had appeared on the surface of the magic knife, and Wu Que's consciousness was gradually blurred.

Wu Que is about to run out of oil and run out.

His body twitched, and blood continued to bubble from the corners of his mouth.

His eyes gradually couldn't open, and he felt as if his body was about to be torn apart.

Xiao Jiu shouted anxiously, but he didn't dare to go up to help.

The aura of the sword spirit is unstable, and the blade is about to shatter.

Wu Que roared angrily, "Heavenly Tribulation, Lao Tzu swallowed you." ”

Wu Que has gone completely crazy, if people are crazy, everything is empty.

Wu Que opened the Shura Realm, roaring, and frantically absorbing the power of the Heavenly Dao Tribulation Thunder.

The power of the thunder robbery was continuously injected into Wu Que's body, and his body was also constantly expanding.

The destruction of the thunderstorm was extremely strong, and the moment he entered the Shura Realm, in the blink of an eye, the entire area of the Shura Realm was destroyed.

Countless vegetation has been destroyed.

Some of the demon beasts that cultivated also died one after another, and their corpses collapsed to the ground and turned into ashes.

At this moment, countless female Shura were stunned.

Wu Que's consciousness was already in a semi-blurred state, trying to sober himself up, and roared angrily: "Lao Tzu is also the way of heaven, are you afraid of a small thunderstorm?" I entered the world under my control, and you destroyed me. ”

is also the Heavenly Dao of the world, Wu Que will not be punished by the Heavenly Dao, but he takes the initiative to fight against the Heavenly Punishment, and the power of the Heavenly Punishment will naturally not make Wu Que easy.

If that thunderstorm is not suppressed in time, the Shura Realm will also be shattered.

Wu Que is associated with the Shura Realm, and when the Shura Realm is broken, Wu Que also has to die.

Wu Que mobilized the power of the entire Shura Realm, and under Xiao Jiu's frightened gaze, the magic knife in Wu Que's hand stabbed like a body, and Wu Que stood quietly under the clouds.

A huge blood-colored palm was formed in the cultivation world, and countless human realm female cultivators spread their wings and flew behind Wu Que to help Wu Que suppress the thunder.

The strength of these female cultivators is not strong, but there are too many of them, Wu Que has gathered their strength, and his realm has reached a very high level.

The blood-colored palm print fell, and the thunderous giant snake was choked by seven inches.

The Shura Realm began to devour that trace of thunder.

Heavenly Dao's anger made the clouds even more irritable.

An even bigger thunderstorm smashed down towards Wu Que.

Xiao Jiu and the skeleton shelf were already desperate.

Wu Que is going to die.

Xiao Jiu's heart was filled with a sense of despair, and tears couldn't help but flow from his eyes.

At this time, Wu Que opened his eyes and pulled out the magic knife inserted in his body, the magic knife absorbed blood and had recovered.

Wu Que and the knife were one, and a sword light flew out, slashing the thunder and swallowing the Shura realm.

Just now, Wu Que absorbed that thunderstorm, the Shura realm changed, Wu Que's strength, with the support of the female Shura, stepped from the military realm to the general realm, and stepped on the king realm, and the strength increased briefly for a short time, and the thunder robbery could not help Wu Que at this time.

Xiao Jiu and the skeleton shelf, seeing Wu Que's changes, they all smiled, and the speed of this change of face was very fast.

It's just that they haven't been happy for long, and the calamity clouds gathered again, and a tribulation thunder poured out from the calamity clouds again, heading straight for Wu Que.

Wu Que laughed wildly, this thunderstorm at the peak of the King Realm is no longer a threat, and the thunderstorm will only become the power of the Shura Realm, and it can only make itself stronger.

The crazy Wu Que, holding a magic knife, stood under the heavenly tribulation, proud of the sky, "Go on, how many tribulation thunders are there, get them." ”

Xiao Jiu's eyes widened: "This madman!" ”

As soon as Wu Que's words fell, the calamity cloud was another tribulation thunder, bombarding Wu Que.

Wu Que didn't dodge or dodge, he still stood in place, waiting for this thunderstorm.

This thunderbolt hit Wu Que's body, Wu Que trembled, and there was no more.