The thunder tribulation of the second turn of the martial arts mirror lasted for a stick of incense, and the later it went, the shorter the time interval between the thunder tribulation descended. Half of Jiang Shuiyao's Heavenly Spirit Cover was split by the Thunder Tribulation, and the blood that flowed out dried up, congealed into black spots and stuck to his body at will.

At the end of the second wave of thunderstorms, Jiang Shui Yao slowly exhaled a long breath, and before he could stand up, the thunderclouds in the sky began to converge again, and he was already ready to go.

Jiang Shui Yao laughed at himself: "The thunder tribulation of the two heavens has become to this point, if you take a complete attack at once, I don't know if you can survive......

The phantom came and went without a trace, and Yoyo sang:

The thunderclouds move, the soul body is condensed, the thunder of the nine days falls instantly, mortals and mortals, how to resist?

Leave people and get together, continue the previous relationship, but the world is unrighteous, mortals and mortals, how to believe?

When the war starts, go to the dangerous city, all living beings are tied to this, mortals and mortals, how to go?

Kindness and righteousness are hard to give up, and they are turned into shackles. After decades of upheaval and displacement, what about being in Xiaonirvana? What is the taste of, how can you sing?

Two days were destroyed, and ten thousand roads were rebuilt. The blue sky and bright moon can't be seen, so what about unifying the Quartet? Is there a way to deal with the suffering of sentient beings?

The black clouds are long, and there is no light. Yijiazi is looking for and seeking, what about the snow that has been wronged? With whom do you tell all the evils in the world?

Five Spirit Prison Demon Array, swords, guns, fists, swords, and axes. There are hundreds of weapons on the spectrum of divine weapons, how can they be enemies?

Suck 300 spirits, and then become a physical fetus. The three hundred blood debtors asked, "It is difficult to repay, and when will it be repaid?"

The road to life is broken, and the fairy trail is nowhere to be found. There is nowhere to find the iron shoes, dissolve and dissolve, and fill the fate.

The thunderstorm of the three-turn martial arts mirror was not menacing in the future, but like a gurgling stream, it flowed down from the thunderclouds extremely quietly. But the power of it, Jiang Shui Yao has to be clear. It felt like it was covered with needle tips, and the water was flowing wave after wave, slowly pushing these fine needles into his flesh and blood.

The phantom stretched out his hand and drew the thunder calamity on himself. Jiang Shui Yao was instantly relieved and breathed a little. At the same time, the phantom's translucent body also had a hint of solidity under the blessing of the power of the Thunder Tribulation. But the purple thunder covered his whole body, making Jiang Shui Yao unable to see his face clearly.

Immediately after that, the phantom's fingers shook slightly, and a part of the power of the Thunder Tribulation suddenly condensed in his hand, and a four-foot-long purple sword was conjured.

The Phantom said in a deep voice, "Pick up your sword." ”

Jiang Shuiyao didn't have a piece of good meat on his cheek, struggled to stand up and asked, "Who are you?" ”

"Win me, and you'll know."

Before the words fell, the purple long sword stabbed at Jiang Shuiyao's chest.

Jiang Shui Yao took a step back and held Liyuan obliquely, but at the moment when Liyuan just touched the purple sword in the phantom's hand, the powerful energy of the power of the thunder tribulation suddenly spread from the Liyuan Sword to the palm, and after the pain of drilling the heart, the Liyuan Sword came out of his hand and inserted it into the void.

The phantom came unabated, and a sword slashed through Jiang Shui Yao's chest.

Jiang Shui Yao swung out a punch at the same time as he received a sword, but his face suddenly changed when he smashed it on the phantom. The power of the violent thunder tribulation came from the phantom at that moment, almost cutting off Jiang Shui Yao's entire palm. The phantom kicked sideways, kicking Jiang Shui Yao near the Liyuan Sword like a ball.

Jiang Shui Yao took advantage of the situation to regain his grip on the Liyuan Sword and then urged the Eagle Xiang Jue to move instantly, imitating the Liuyun Zhai bandit's meteorite four consecutive slashes, and successively used the four types of Water Reflecting Sword Technique towards the phantom's body. In this mysterious space, when the four swords were drawn, they really set off four huge waves out of thin air, rushing towards the phantom.

The phantom body seemed to be real and illusory, and when the four waves of the river and the water converged on him, the body was empty, and the waves collided together out of thin air. When the water was about to burst around, the phantom's body condensed again, wrapping these waves in his body.

The phantom sword forced Jiang Shui Yao, who was erratic, to stop, and then swung four swords around Jiang Shui Yao at a speed that made his body so fast that it was blurred, imitating Jiang Shui Yao's moves to return the Yingshui Sword Technique used by Jiang Shui Yao in his body.

Jiang Shuiyao didn't even have time to sacrifice the bloody clothes when he was hit by these four waves. The phantom didn't give him a chance to breathe, and then the four swords, bursting out of the deep purple characteristic of the power of the thunder tribulation, followed the trajectory of the splash and added another layer of spiritual power. Jiang Shuiyao's legs weakened, and these spiritual powers burst into the surroundings with his body, dissipating the void while emitting several earth-shattering sounds one after another.

Combined with the phantom after the thunder tribulation, a total of nine swords were used, and at this time, the thunderclouds above his head dissipated for a few breaths, and now they condensed again.

"Weak, it's too weak."

The phantom kept pacing with the purple sword in his hand, and his tone gradually became a little agitated.

Jiang Shuiyao smiled miserably and wiped away the blood that had just seeped out of the corner of his mouth, and the thunderclouds on the phantom's head were faint and thick, which already showed that the thunder tribulation of the three-turn martial arts mirror had already survived.

Seeing that Jiang Shuiyao still had a smile on his face, the phantom was angry, and when the thunder tribulation was about to come out, he started again, and at the same time, Jiang Shuiyao didn't dare to stop, urging the eagle to the extreme, shuttling through this white and vast void space.

Boom!

The phantom made an iron mountain to stop the fast-fleeing river and flew out!

Without waiting for Jiang Shui Yao to make a move, the phantom sneered and stepped forward to make one move after another, and every time the purple long sword was drawn, it brought a trace of thunder ripples, crackling in the air like a long whip. Jiang Shuiyao gritted his teeth and accepted the move, but after only holding on to four or five moves, the Liyuan Sword came out again.

The phantom sneered: "You can't hold a few catties of good iron, what can you do to protect your father?" ”

Jiang Shui Yao jumped in the direction of the Liyuan Sword, sacrificing his bloody clothes to resist the spiritual power of the phantom. With a snort, the blood that burst out of Jiang Shui Yao's shoulder melted on the torn bloody clothes, scarlet and demonic.

The purple sword light mottled in the void space, and the phantom figure did not stop, and asked: "The Bloody Cloth Soul Sect has countless enemies, and when Chai Que is old, what will you do to protect him?" ”

"Look at Zhu Fengwu Feng Xiangshan beside you, who is not a talent who has cultivated to the Martial Spirit Mirror in less than a Jiazi. And your servant, who was already a Sword Monarch Mirror at a young age. If you don't rise, how can you serve the people? ”

The phantom's movements were as fast as lightning, and in a few words, more than a dozen swords had been swung out, slashing at Jiang Shui's bodyless body.

"If you run away like a coward, when will it end?"

At this moment, Jiang Shuiyao's face was clouded.

"I'm not a coward!!"

Jiang Shuiyao gritted his teeth to block a sword and kicked back in the phantom's chest, but the pain of the power of the thunder tribulation spread from the palm and toe to the back of Jiang Shuiyao's head, deep into the bone marrow.

Taking advantage of this force of reversal, Jiang Shui Yao jumped backwards, and successively used the Yingshui Sword Technique, and at the moment when the waves emerged, Jiang Shui Yao slashed out a sword again, blasting the water into countless water droplets, and then urging the spiritual power to push the momentum, and an unrivaled spiritual power poured in the direction of the phantom like a torrential rain!

It seems that he has already prepared for the opponent's virtual reality, Jiang Shui Yao urged Ying Xiangjue to stop his body and suddenly exerted his strength again, and rushed towards the virtual shadow with the water beads.

The phantom fingers changed, and the purple long sword instantly turned into a shield, forcing Jiang Shuiyao's body to stop in front of him.

The waterfall-like spiritual power was all blocked by the purple shield, but the Liyuan Sword pierced through, and the tip of the sword was pinched by the phantom on the fingertips.

Thundered!

The thunder tribulation suddenly erupted, turning a corner in the void with the help of the phantom, and completely pouring on Jiang Shuiyao's body through the shield!

For a moment, the air was filled with a scorching smell.

Jiang Shuiyao's entire chest was attached to the shield, and his flesh and blood were cracked, revealing his white bones. And the azure Liyuan Sword also turned purple under the washing of the thunderstorm, and the plasma close to the thickness of the shoulder submerged the entire sword body of the Liyuan Sword, and it was constantly impacting Jiang Shuiyao's palm!

"I'm not a coward!!"

The river is hoarse!

This time, Jiang Shuiyao grasped the weapon in his hand as if it were a part of his body!

This time, the Liyuan Sword never fell out of his hand again!

Jiang Shui Yao let his other hand hold the Liyuan Sword together with an extremely slow movement, bearing the impact of the plasma.

"So, let me see how long you can last!"

The phantom looked up and laughed, the thunderclouds above him more than twice as thick.

The strong wind howled in this space, and it seemed to accumulate a force that destroyed the world and destroyed the world.

The phantom put away his disdain for Jiang Shuiyao, and said, "Concentrate!" The Nine Heavens Thunder fell instantly, and this is your first killing. ”

The thundercloud roared in response, and the phantom pinched the Liyuan Sword's body and floated up slowly, and his whole body was submerged in the purple electric column.

Jiang Shui pointed at the thunderclouds, most of his body had been destroyed, and he could vaguely see the soul heart palace in his chest shining.

Bang!!!

The plasma turned dark purple and descended from above the thunderclouds!

At this time, Jiang Shui Yao's own thunder tribulation power seemed to be echoed, and in the blink of an eye, it poured out of the Soul Heart Palace, covering Jiang Shui Yao's head.

"Give me !!"

Jiang Shui's teeth were about to crack, and as all the spiritual power was sacrificed, the originally bright Soul Heart Palace fell into chaos, and even the eight small lights next to it were extinguished after suddenly turning on for a moment!

The dark purple thunder tribulation seemed to have spirituality, and it crackled unwillingly after feeling that its way forward was blocked, and the entire electric column also became a little thicker, as if it wanted to swallow the river in the fastest time.

At this time, Jiang Shuiyao couldn't see any expression on his unrecognizable face, only a pair of eyes were blazing. The phantom had just reiterated that the Nine Heavens Thunder fell instantly, so presumably the nine ballads that he had just chanted should correspond to the Nine Great Tribulations of Cultivating the Immortal Theory.

Jiang Shui didn't have time to think about the other songs, closed his eyes and concentrated, and devoted himself to the confrontation with the first killing. Although the dark purple thunder tribulation could not enter Jiang Shuiyao's body for the time being, the Liyuan sword in his hand had been completely devoured by the thunder tribulation, and there was a breathtaking dark purple attached to the sharp sword.

I don't know how long he persisted, Jiang Shuiyao suddenly withdrew the spiritual power that was resisting stubbornly above his head, and let the dark purple plasma penetrate his whole body.

Since the cultivation of the Immortal Theory needs to be broken and then established, then it must not be broken or established!

What if you let it go?

If I stand still, it's the solution!

The moment the entire electric column penetrated his body, Jiang Shuiyao only felt as if he was about to be beaten and scattered, but after a few breaths, the originally dim Soul Heart Palace slowly regained its vitality under the baptism of the electric plasma, just like the spirit injection at that time, new spiritual power was slowly born from the Soul Heart Palace.

It's still water and fire, and the power of thunder is not absent. It's just that this purple spiritual power came out of the plasma, like a trickle, and slowly returned to the place where it was before.

At this time, the small light next to the Soul Heart Palace gradually lit up.

A light...

Two...

Three...

Eight...

Nine lamps !!

Jiang Shuiyao was overjoyed, he never wanted to practice immortal theory, but he actually improved his cultivation of reincarnation.

Suddenly, there was a crisp sound in the Soul Heart Palace, and a small hole was added next to the Soul Heart Palace, which was re-lit under the Thunder Tribulation, and the tenth lamp slowly lit up!!