Boom! Su Yunfei performed the swordsmanship of combining the Eight Sword Slash and the Instant Fanghua, and the eight swords all slashed towards the weak point of the Thousand Zhang Thunder Sword.

"What! He was able to exert such a powerful power on the Eight Swords, I am afraid that the monks in the early stage of the Emperor Realm would not be able to block these Eight Swords if they did not use their full strength! ”

"It's only been three and a half hours since he entered the Inheritance Mountain, and the Eight Swords Slash has been mastered? Talented! ”

"No wonder I was able to kill two Divine Mirror Cultivators in a row on the public battle platform, it's not a trick at all, but I really have this strength!"

"Although the Eight Swords Slash is very strong, the Thunder Sword still seems to be unable to resist!". The Eight Sword Slash is very strong, especially when used in conjunction with Instant Fanghua, the Thousand Zhangs Thunder Sword has the slightest crack, Su Yunfei has cast it seven or eight times in a row, and the cracks are getting bigger and bigger, but the Thunder Sword is still locked on Su Yunfei.

As the thunder sword continued to fall, the coercion brought to everyone became stronger and stronger, and Su Yunfei, who was at the center of the coercion, was under pressure several times that of people.

Within a radius of 100 miles, the earthquake trembled, the hill collapsed, and the boulder rolled down, as if in the last days. At this moment, Su Yunfei realized the feeling of Xiao Yaoning when he faced a sword to open the gate of heaven, if it was the Great Sword Immortal Dugu Ye, how powerful would it be.

At this moment, the Thunder Sword was only a hundred zhang away from Su Yunfei, and the powerful coercion almost made his body explode.

I saw that Su Yunfei pinched the sword with both hands, silently reciting the sword trick in his mouth, the sword box on his back bounced open directly, and the spirit slashing sword fell steadily in his hand.

"Sword Soul Technique!" Su Yunfei let out a loud shout, and at the same time, an identical Su Yunfei appeared above his head, which turned out to be his soul body.

Immediately after, he took a step forward and burst out: "Chop!" "The flesh and soul body slashed out a sword at the same time.

When this sword was slashed out, except for Sanssouci and the elders of the Beichen Sword Sect and others, the souls of the other disciples trembled violently at this moment, and a fear from the soul made them keep retreating, and it took nearly a hundred miles for this fear to dissipate.

Slashing Sword, the nemesis of the soul! At this moment, the Spirit Slaying Sword erupted with an earth-shattering sword roar, as if it was venting the loneliness and unwillingness of being buried in the Inheritance Mountain for five thousand years!

With a bang, under the earth-shattering blow of the Sword Soul Technique, the Thousand Feet Thunder Sword shattered. Everyone breathed a sigh of relief, the sense of oppression given to them by the Thousand Zhangs Thunder Sword was too strong, and that feeling was like facing the end of the world, helpless and desperate!

Before everyone could relax for a moment, the shattered thunder sword directly turned into countless one-foot-long arcs that were only the thickness of willow branches, and instantly submerged Su Yunfei.

Even the sword intent protector couldn't resist it, and everyone who shouted was shocked by a terrible scream.

Su Yunfei felt like being Ling Chi at the moment, and the pain was unbearable. Everyone covered their ears and didn't dare to listen to this scream anymore, as if they were empathetic, as if they were also experiencing a thunderstorm.

The screams still kept echoing, but the voice became lower and weaker, until he couldn't hear any sound from Su Yunfei.

Only thunder and lightning hit the flesh, making a sizzling sound. A quarter of an hour later, the thunder and lightning dissipated, and a blackened, bloody figure could no longer be seen, he lay quietly on the ground motionless, and could barely feel his breath.

"Is Su Yunfei dead?"

"It's a pity, a generation of Tianjiao did not fall into the hands of the enemy, but died under the thunderstorm, God is jealous of talents!"

"It's rare to be able to hold on to the sixth thunder tribulation, and in the limited records, most geniuses only hold on to the fourth thunder tribulation and fall!"

。。 If it was Su Yunfei, who had just arrived at the Inheritance Mountain before, these elders and disciples of the Beichen Sword Sect would definitely clap their hands and be fascinated when they saw his miserable appearance.

However, Su Yunfei used his powerful talent and strength to deeply impress these people, and at this moment they felt a sigh that Su Yunfei died under the thunderstorm.

There is nothing more touching than seeing the fall of the peerless Tianjiao! Just when everyone thought that Su Yunfei had fallen, boom!

Boom! Boom! The heartbeat, which had almost stopped, began to beat gradually, and at the same time, the Zixiao Heart Method was running wildly, and wisps of purple qi continued to emerge from the Jindan, wandering around Su Yunfei's limbs and hundreds of remains, seven meridians and eight veins, and the Lingfu acupoints.

Soon, his body was rapidly healing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in a dozen breaths, Su Yunfei recovered as before.

At this moment, he gave everyone a stronger feeling, and his aura was more terrifying. The crowd erupted in cheers, they witnessed a miracle, and their mood became excited, they clenched their fists and roared: "Su Yunfei, come on!" ”

"Su Yunfei is good!"

"Dry over the thunder! You can do it! ”。。。 The imprints of the more than a dozen Beichen Sword Sect ancestors turned into virtual shadows, and tears of excitement flowed at this moment.

Su Yunfei hugged his fists at the many Beichen Sword Sect disciples in the distance! Then he raised his middle finger at the giant swirl of black clouds in the sky.

There was a burst of laughter in the crowd. Although he felt quite annoyed when he raised his middle finger at his side, seeing Su Yunfei raising his middle finger at Lei Tribulation, the disciple of Beichen Sword Sect actually felt very happy.

Su Yunfei pulled out the Chixiao Sword, pointed it at the sky, and roared angrily: "Come on!" ”

"Heaven doesn't give birth to me Su Yunfei, the way of the sword is like a long night!" Such a confident and domineering shout instantly made a touch of pride in the hearts of Wuwuzi and others.

"Give birth to a child like Su Yunfei!" This is their assessment at the moment. With a bang, the seventh thunder tribulation directly condensed.

The Seventh Thunder Tribulation was the Nine Thunder Whips with thick adult arms, and these Thunder Whips were not as terrifying as the previous Thousand Feet Thunder Sword, nor did they have the unbearable coercion.

As if being manipulated, nine thunderbolts hit Su Yunfei, and it was the kind that could not be avoided. Su Yunfei slashed several swords in a row, and although the thunder whip was scattered, the scattered thunder whip instantly condensed.

"I can only use my sword intent and my body to resist!" Su Yunfei said to himself helplessly. When the thunder whipped on the body, it was not as miserable as others expected.

At this moment, Su Yunfei actually felt an unprecedented comfort, his body seemed to be baptized, and these thunder whips were used in his five internal organs, seven meridians and eight veins, and impurities were discharged from the surface of the skin.

"Ah~ comfortable! Hit me! It's so cool! Su Yunfei made an extremely comfortable sound, just like that.

。。 Something the same. The disciples of the Beichen Sword Sect looked at it dumbfounded,

"He can't be stupid by thunder and lightning, how can he make that kind of sound."

"No, how can this thunder whip feel that it has no power at all, it won't be that the thunder tribulation will also be stupid by Su Yunfei's arrogance." With a click, a bolt of lightning struck the disciple who spoke, directly causing his hair to stand on end.

"God is angry, forgive me for being open-mouthed!"

"Haha. The sky is above, there must be awe, you see how the thunder and lightning don't split me! With a click, the person who spoke was also struck by a lightning strike, and suddenly many Beichen Sword Sect disciples didn't dare to speak, so they forced back their smiles, and their faces turned red.

At this time, the carefree son, who had been nervously paying attention, showed an expression of sudden realization, and he said: "I remember, in the classics of the sect, there is a record of the whole process of a genius who survived the thunder tribulation ten thousand years ago, and the first six thunder tribulations are the test of the strength of the genius by the heavens. ”

"The next three thunder tribulations are to baptize the five internal organs, the seven meridians and eight veins, and discharge all the impurities and dark diseases of the whole body from the body, so that the body is more flawless."

"The Eighth Thunder Tribulation is to help the genius stabilize the realm and release the powerful energy brought by the broken mirror to the fullest."

"The ninth thunder tribulation is not clear, because that genius died of exhaustion during the eighth thunder tribulation." After hearing this, the elders of the Beichen Sword Gate were shocked, the Thunder Tribulation was not a jealous talent, but to help these Tianjiao improve their strength in an all-round way, but the means were more cruel, and they would fall if they were not careful.

At this moment, Su Yunfei was like a leather ball, being whipped back and forth by nine thunderbolts, and a refreshing sound reached everyone's ears.

Two quarters of an hour later, the seventh thunder tribulation ended, Su Yunfei lay comfortably on the ground, feeling as if his body had become much lighter, he looked inside his internal organs, and found that they had become crystal like jade, bursting with surging vitality.

Just as Su Yunfei was excitedly about to withdraw from the inner vision, he glanced at the afterglow and found that in the Dantian Spirit Mansion, Hai Tianyu's soul body was scorched black by thunder and lightning, and it was miserable.

Hai Tianyu gave Su Yunfei a middle finger! Su Yunfei smiled awkwardly and withdrew from the inner look. Everyone looked at him nervously, because the next thing was the eighth thunder tribulation, very few people could survive the first seven thunder tribulations, and almost all of the people present had not experienced the thunder tribulation, so they were even more excited and nervous than Su Yunfei at the moment.

There was no sound, only the roar of thunder. Suddenly, Su Yunfei was directly sucked into the black cloud vortex by a powerful force.

The moment he entered the whirlpool, the scene changed abruptly, and he entered an incomparably grand battlefield, and in front of him were millions of demon clan monks, ranging from the Dao Entry Mirror to the middle stage of the Emperor Realm.

These demon clan monks were all transformed by thunder and lightning, and Su Yunfei didn't feel anything at first, but he saw countless human corpses lying on the ground, and even demon clan monks were gnawing at the bodies of human monks.

He even saw that a lot of Shushan Sword Cultivator's corpses were being ruthlessly ravaged, and those demon clan monks were holding the sword of the Fallen Sword Cultivator, slashing the body of the Sword Cultivator.

Su Yunfei was furious, even if this was the scene of thunder and lightning, he still couldn't suppress the anger in his heart.

And these scenes were also clearly seen by the people of Beichen Sword Gate, and at this moment, everyone's anger was ignited, they pulled out their long swords, and roared,

"I'm going to kill these demon monks!"

"Our sword cultivation is born to kill demons, let's kill them together and destroy these demon monks!"

。。 Su Yunfei slowly pulled out the Chixiao Sword and rushed towards the demon monk in front of him!