"There is only one last thunderstorm left, I wonder if Qingping Ancestor can survive it?" Yang Ming stared at the figure in mid-air, and muttered to himself with a solemn expression.

Yang Qingping in the sky, except for some torn clothes and a little messy bun on her head, there is no other place to see that she is traversing, her breath is still so steady, and there is no trace of wavering in her eyes, as if there is an insignificant drizzle in front of her.

The last tribulation thunder was still accumulating energy, and it seemed that it was going to defeat this person who challenged Tianwei in one fell swoop, because of this reason, so that the high-level demon warriors around Shanhe City had time to come, and they wanted to witness the true face of the person who crossed the tribulation and witness this historical moment.

"Woo Woo ......"

In just a few minutes, there are no less than 20 figures stepping into the air, these are the masters hidden in the market, the masters who travel the world and experience life. Who said that it is difficult for a strong person above the black soul to meet each other, isn't this just coming out? It's just that people who are not in their realm, even if they stand in front of you, they can't see their extraordinary.

"Who's that?"

"It's a woman, does anyone know it?"

"What a charming woman, I don't know if there is someone you like?"

"You're thinking too much, don't you see her in the crossing? Let's not talk about whether she can get through it, with her current realm, it is not something you can control. ”

……

Everyone talked about it, all the topics revolved around Yang Qingping, but no one knew her identity, after all, the people who knew her were thousands of years old, and they either passed away or broke through, but not many people still knew her.

"Boom!"

The Cloud Tribulation has been accumulated, and the last Tribulation Thunder will consume all of its strength, and the threat will be shattered.

Yang Qingping was still so light-hearted, and he didn't make any other preparations, but just said lightly: "I don't want to be affected by the thunderstorm and fall to the ground." ”

The voice was not loud, but it could accurately enter everyone's ears, and those black soul demon warriors woke up in an instant, and they all did as she wanted, and in less than three seconds, Yang Qingping was left alone in the sky.

"Boom!"

Just when the last person landed, the thunder finally fell, it was not different from the previous eight tribulation thunders, it turned out to be red thunder and lightning, Yang Ming saw it, and said in surprise: "Chixiao thunder? Qingping Ancestor actually triggered the Chixiao Thunder? ”

The so-called Chixiao Thunder is different from the ordinary Tribulation Thunder, ordinary demon warriors, the thunder and lightning of the Tribulation are all silver and white, when the talent is strong to a certain extent, it will attract the jealousy of the laws of heaven and earth, and then the Tribulation Thunder will appear in other colors, and Chixiao Thunder is one of them. Of course, Chixiao Thunder is not the highest level of Tribulation Thunder, and there are Purple Pole Thunder, Golden Huang Thunder, and the strongest Black God Thunder on top of it.

The information about the Heavenly Tribulation was all known to Yang Ming from Draco's Dragon Soul Inheritance, and being able to trigger the Red Sky Thunder showed that Yang Qingping's talent had reached the level of Heavenly Jealousy, which was a good thing for her, I don't know if it was a good thing?

The red thunder was imprinted in the eyes of all the people present, it was not as powerful as imagined, but it seemed a little small, only as thick as an arm, but no one dared to underestimate its power, where it passed, it directly tore out a spatial crack, which could not be closed for a long time, which was enough to prove its power.

Even the people around her could feel the power of this red thunder, and Yang Qingping, who was the person concerned, could certainly feel it, and it was more intense and clear, but her expression never changed from beginning to end, so she greeted the red thunder without resistance.

Everyone forgot to breathe, success or failure in one move, and if you hold on, it is the power of the spiritual transformation realm that is high above, but you can't hold it up, and you can only die and die, in exchange for a "pity" from everyone.

Chixiao Lei slashed Yang Qingping accurately, her expression finally changed, her brows were tightly locked, as if she was enduring unimaginable pain, the jade lotus-like arm exposed by the torn clothes cracked the Dao blood, like porcelain that shattered at the touch of a button, it is estimated that not only the arm, but also the other parts that cannot be seen.

A burst of cold sweat broke out in the palm of Yang Ming's hand at the bottom, and he couldn't help clenching his fists, silently cheering for Yang Qingping in his heart: "Come on, Qingping Ancestor!" ”

The Chixiao Thunder was still raging in Yang Qingping's body, but the dark clouds above the sky were gradually dissipating, its strength had been exhausted, and even if it didn't disperse, it couldn't condense a trace of thunder.

The sunlight penetrated the clouds, re-shining on the land, and also on Yang Qingping's body, she couldn't hold it anymore, and raised her head and spewed out a mouthful of bright red blood, which made everyone feel sorry for a while.

Failed?

However, Yang Qingping, as a party to the case, does not think so, she is indeed seriously injured, her body is full of holes, but there is no feeling that life is about to pass, the magic crystal nucleus at the dantian has been shattered into powder, but it has not disappeared, but it is scattered to every part of the body, and the blood is the reaction of the broken magic crystal nucleus.

A vitality gushes in the depths of the soul, constantly repairing the broken body, this is the manifestation of the spirit transformation realm, the soul is immortal, the body is infinitely reborn, Yang Qingping is not a failure in the tribulation, but a successful promotion to the spirit transformation realm.

Suddenly, the three black shadows rushed towards Yang Qingping, who was still repairing his body, with lightning speed, the speed was so fast, Yang Ming found out that it was too late to remind Yang Qingping, the attacks they sent out could tear out the spatial cracks, showing that they all had the strength of the white soul level, but they were all dressed in black, plus they were all masked, and they didn't know their faces, it was very likely that they were three of the nine monarchs.

In fact, they didn't know if Yang Qingping had succeeded in breaking through, they were ordered by the god lord to come to kill the robbers, and in addition to the god lord, Dorag Star was not allowed to have other spirit transformation realm powerhouses, this was the rule set by the god lord himself.

"Die!"

Three black shadows held three magic weapons of different styles, and stabbed Yang Qingping's back together, and the majestic killing intent swept through this mountain forest, and the onlookers suddenly felt like they had fallen into an ice cave, and a cold feeling surged up from their spine.

"Sting!"

The three magic weapons all submerged into Yang Qingping's back, and the front of the magic weapon protruded from her chest, and one of the magic weapons also penetrated Yang Qingping's heart. Seeing this, the three black shadows laughed wildly, they didn't expect to complete the task so easily.

Did they really kill Yang Qingping? The latter will soon tell them the answer.

"Bang bang bang."

Yang Qingping waved out one hand and slapped three palms in a row, causing the three of them to retreat again and again, their eyes full of horror. How can she still have the ability to fight back? This was the only thought of the three at this time.

"Who are you?"

Yang Qingping opened his mouth to ask the three of them, and the wounds on their bodies healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the three of them were stunned, they looked at each other, and they all saw the intention of retreating from each other's eyes.

"Withdraw!"

One of the three shouted, and then tore open a spatial crack to drill in, and the other two did the same, but Yang Qingping wouldn't let them succeed.

"Definitely!"

A coquettish cry came out of her mouth, and the space was directly locked, and the three of them couldn't move, and the spatial crack was useless. Yang Qingping walked slowly towards the three of them, she was able to fix the three white soul masters in the space, proving that her realm at this time had transcended the highest limit of the Dorag Star.

The people around her were all shocked, thinking that she was the end of a failed catastrophe, but they didn't expect that it was the opposite, she succeeded.

There was no trace of blood on their faces under the mask of the three black shadows, and they all knew that they had no chance to escape from the hands of a Spirit Transformation Realm powerhouse, and in order not to expose the information of the Divine Sect, they all chose the same result, which was to kill themselves.

Three pillars of blood erupted from their respective mouths, and then their breath quickly disappeared, so decisive that even Yang Qingping was stunned for a while, and his footsteps stopped, and the three corpses fell powerlessly from the air.

Yang Ming hurriedly rushed over, he wanted to put all the three corpses into the space ring, they must still have the information of the Divine Sect on them, and they couldn't be taken away.

There are not a few people who have similar thoughts to him, some people covet the space ring on the three corpses, some people want their weapons, without exception, they all run towards the place where the three corpses fell.

Yang Ming was the first person to arrive, and hurriedly put away the three corpses, and then immediately stepped into the air and flew into the air, someone was only a little slower, and after sensing Yang Ming's intentions, he raised his hand and attacked Yang Ming.

"Boy, hand over the body!" The man shouted angrily.

"Don't mess with me, or it won't end well." Yang Ming blasted away the man's attack with a single punch, threatening.

"Threaten me? I'm afraid that he doesn't have that strength, everyone goes up together, and the corpse is in his hands. The man shouted, pulling all the people who wanted to seize the treasure to his own line, and suddenly more than forty unkind eyes fell on Yang Ming.

Yang Ming's expression was a little solemn, there were more than twenty people present, all of whom had the strength of the Black Soul, even if he could kill the Black Soul Demon Martial Artist in an instant, he would not dare to fight against so many people at the same time.

Just when he was at a loss, Yang Qingping came to him in a flash, and just when those Black Soul Demon Warriors thought that she was looking for Yang Ming to settle accounts, they heard unexpected words: "Yang Ming, what are you doing?" ”

Obviously, the two know each other, and at this time, those people have the heart to die, why don't you say it when you know that peerless powerhouse? And why should I listen to that man and rebel against this little brother?

However, Yang Ming was not a murderous person, and only replied to Yang Qingping: "Qingping Ancestor, I want to bring the corpse back to the sect to study the origin." ”

"Who are these people?" Yang Qingping looked at these people with beautiful eyes, as if she heard someone say that she wanted to kill Yang Ming.

"Qingping Ancestor, the people they all passed by have nothing to do with me." Yang Ming obviously also felt the killing intent under Yang Qingping's calm tone, and hurriedly explained.

"What a good little brother, I wanted to kill him just now, I really deserve to die!" This thought came to the minds of all the people, and then they all turned their eyes to the man who shouted, and they wanted to eat him alive at once.

"Since it's okay, let's go back." After speaking, he grabbed Yang Ming's shoulder, and disappeared in a flash.

As soon as they were gone, a terrible scream rang out from the forest, and the man paid the price for his recklessness.