"Here you go, I'll pick it up in three days." A divine sword with the color of Concubine Xiang came to Lin Jian, and Xuanyuan Tingxue's face could not see the anger or any waves, and he regained the lofty temperament of the past.

"Really?" Lin Jian asked subconsciously, but the moment he said it, he regretted it, didn't he have a cheap mouth, provoking this violent woman.

Xuanyuan didn't say anything when he heard Xue, left the Excalibur, and left directly.

"Xiao Linzi, it's okay, this cold and violent woman seems to be interested in you......" Yao Xinji couldn't help but caress the divine sword with one hand.

Buzzing......

The divine sword hummed, emitting divine light, which frightened Yao Xinji, and just as Yao Xinji was about to take a closer look, the divine sword suddenly flew in front of Lin Jian.

"Gotta gotcha, I won't look at you......" Yao Xinji had long known that Xuanyuan listened to Xue's Purple Dome Sword, and hurriedly waved his hand and said to the Purple Dome Sword.

Lin Jian stared at the direction where Xuanyuan Tingxue left, and it took a long time to come back to his senses, holding his hand on the purple dome.

Buzzing......

The blade groaned softly, and soon fell silent.

"You kid can, once you peek, let that cold and violent woman look at you differently, why can't I encounter such a good thing?" Yao Xinchen shouted injustice.

……

The clouds in the sky finally came to move.

Crackling......

The entire Asking Dao Sword Sect reverberated with the sound of thunder. In the clouds, black thunder flashed.

"Ten directions gather and perish, this boy who doesn't know the height of the sky and the height of the earth is dead......"

"The head of the sword is hanging empty, I'm afraid the ten major swords of the Sword Sect can't sit still."

"Look there."

I saw Zhen Kezhen standing with a sword in his arms.

"Hanzhen Sword is also here......"

"The new Lin Chen is also here!"

"The ten swordsmen, have they all gathered?"

There was a lot of discussion around.

And Yang Ning sat in the clouds, after a short period of recovery and refining, Yang Ning had stabilized his cultivation, opened his eyes, and spat out a breath of turbid air, his eyes were burning, and the thunder sword was rushing. Looking around at the black thunder that invaded the cage, he looked up at the sky.

"Ten directions gather to extinguish thunder? What a reluctance! Yang Ning held the killing sword in his hand, and the three-foot space around his body opened, and the killing sword continued to split out sword light and dissolve the thunder, but also to make Yang Ning's vision clear.

In this tribulation cloud, Yang Ning did not dare to probe with spiritual power, although he was not afraid of the ten directions gathering to destroy the thunder tribulation, but after all, this is a thunder tribulation that will only fall when he experiences the realm of immortals, but Yang Ning now only has the peak of the fivefold realm of the mountaineering realm, and any small or unknowable changes will make Yang Ning unable to recover, which Yang Ning knows very well.

At this moment, you can only survive the tribulation through the experience of your previous life.

However, Yang Ning, who has already survived several tribulations in the clouds, already has experience, and every thunder tribulation will produce a drop of thunder tribulation liquid, so Yang Ning still needs to find the whereabouts of the thunder tribulation liquid.

"Reverse the dragon method, ascend the dragon!" Yang Ning let out a long roar, killing the sword and ascending to the dragon, faintly with the momentum of a dragon's roar, constantly splitting the thunder tribulation that had shrouded him, his eyes gathered, and he patrolled around.

"There!" Yang Ning soon found the whereabouts of the Thunder Tribulation Liquid behind a black cloud of robbery.

Yang Ning moved with the sword, and the mystery of the sword around his body lingered, and suddenly above Yang Ning's head, a thunderbolt as thick as a waist fell.

Crackling!

Like a thunderbolt, waiting for the breath of destruction to envelop Yang Ning.

"Open the sky with a sword!" Yang Ning had been waiting for a long time, and a sword caught up.

The method of ascending the dragon, coupled with the momentum of opening the sky with a sword, between the killing sword and the thunder, there was an instant collision of rejection. ъìＱυＧΕtＶ.℃ǒΜ

Buzz rumble......

In the clouds above the sword practice square, a low roar suddenly sounded.

"Still alive?"

"What kind of monster is this?"

A glimmer of essence also flashed in Huan Lingxiu's eyes, and his clenched fists loosened, and the tense nerves were finally relieved.

"Ling'er, it's okay." Tang Tianchao said softly, Huan Ling looked quiet, but Tang Tianchao knew his apprentice too well.

"Well, Master, I believe in Brother Ning!" Huan Ling responded, but a pair of eyes were still fixed on the clouds, refusing to look away.

In the clouds, Yang Ning and Thunder were still fighting, but the Thunder Tribulation Liquid in the distance in front of Yang Ning seemed to sense the threat and began to move.

"Huh?" Yang Ning quickly understood that the Thunder Tribulation Heavenly Punishment often represents the will of the Heavenly Dao, and this Thunder Tribulation Liquid is seeking goods to avoid evil.

But how could Yang Ning let him get his wish, the Thunder Tribulation Liquid had already made Yang Ning taste the benefits, and at this moment, seeing the Thunder Tribulation Liquid in front of him, how could Yang Ning let it escape.

Between the palms of the right hand, the sword bone and the sword embryo are intertwined, and a powerful suction force based on the mystery of the sword is generated in the hand, and it is shrouded in the thunder tribulation liquid.

Above the sword, the blood-red sword glow dimmed a little in the thunder, but soon the terrifying sword meaning rose again.

This is the magic of the method of ascending the dragon, which can continue to increase the power of a sword to open the sky, and maximize its power.

As the distance between Yang Ning and the Thunder Tribulation Liquid became smaller and smaller, and finally within the range of the three-foot space, Yang Ning grabbed the Thunder Tribulation Liquid in his hand with his right hand intertwined with the sword bone and the sword embryo.

The moment he started, Yang Ning felt the terrifying destructive power. Yang Ning's right palm also instantly opened its flesh, revealing its white bones.

Bite! Bite!

Between the frictions, the sword bones and the thunder tribulation liquid collided with each other and resisted.

But Yang Ning was even more ruthless, directly enveloping himself with the vitality of Xi Di Manzhu, Ling Tian decided to operate, forming a large circulation in his body, and devouring the thunder tribulation liquid between his palms.

Crackling!

The thunder was finally exhausted in a piercing collision, and the killing sword also became dim, revealing only the blood color of the killing sword itself.

"If you go on like this, you're going to die!" At the moment when Yang Ning was about to devour the Thunder Tribulation Liquid, the voice of the Demon Lord came from the Blue Immortal Ring.

"Dead?" Yang Ning was stunned.

"The Thunder Tribulation Liquid is indeed the essence of Heavenly Punishment, but have you ever thought about it, with your current body, it is impossible to withstand such a terrifying Thunder Tribulation Liquid."

"So what am I going to do?" Yang Ning naturally would not give up this thunder tribulation liquid.

"Your sword, maybe it can help you."

"Killing Sword?" Yang Ning was puzzled for a while, but soon understood.

The killing sword was made of blood condensation, and Yang Ning remembered the Ximen killing, as well as the use of the killing sword on the corpse god general at that time, it was obvious that this sword was not what it seemed to be, at least at the peak of the killing sword, this sword definitely had other terrifying origins.

"Scarlet Space!" Yang Ning directly opened the blood-colored space of the Killing Sword, and aimed the tip of the Killing Sword at the Thunder Tribulation Liquid.

"You can use the sword spirit of this sword as a seal, seal this thunder tribulation liquid, and when you are sure, refine this thunder tribulation liquid." After the Demon Lord finished speaking, there was no sound again.

Deep in Yang Ning's heart, he had an extra heart, which also reminded Yang Ning of the familiar feeling he had when he faced the corpse god general.

Yes, that feeling is somewhat similar to the methods of this demon lord, no, it should be that feeling of face, and it seems that there is a little connection with the demon lord.

However, Yang Ning buried this idea in his heart, because his current strength, compared with the likes of the Demon Lord, is completely different from the bird.

With the blood-colored space of the sword, Yang Ning changed his mind, as the Demon Lord said, such a terrifying thunder tribulation liquid, for the current Yang Ning, if it is rashly refined, it will undoubtedly be a catastrophe, but Yang Ning refuses to give up, the Demon Lord's method is indeed the best solution.

With the help of the Killing Sword, Yang Ning quickly forcibly sealed the Thunder Tribulation Liquid into the blood-colored space.

With a method, Yang Ning could naturally concentrate on dealing with the Thunder Tribulation.

Hurry up and recover, with the help of Ling Tiandu, Yang Ning quickly recovered to his peak moment.

Crackling......

Concentrating on dealing with the thunder tribulation, coupled with the memories and experiences of his previous life, Yang Ning was full of confidence.

"A sword for eternity!"

With the blessing of the Ascending Dragon Method, a sword slashed the thunder in anger through the ages, and the power of the erosion of time instantly weakened the power of the thunder.

The blood-red sword light and the black thunder were intertwined, constantly colliding.

But at this moment, the thunder could no longer pose any threat to Yang Ning.

Yang Ning began to look for the Thunder Tribulation Liquid of this Thunder Tribulation, and soon saw traces in the Tribulation Cloud.

"Close!" The sword of the sword was pointed, and the blood-colored space directly devoured the thunder tribulation liquid.

……

Three hours passed, and Yang Ning finally ushered in the last thunder tribulation of heaven and man.

Yang Ning waited in the clouds for nearly an hour, and finally in the midst of all the black clouds tumbling, a terrifying voice fell.

Crackling!

Asking the Sword Sect was all in the echo of his voice.

"He ......" Han Zhen didn't see Yang Ning, but the heavenly punishment that lasted for nearly a day made this sword man feel greatly shocked.

"What do you think of the strength of this sword leader?" Zhen Ke Allah moved closer to Han Zhen and asked.

"Very strong!" Han Zhen said matter-of-factly.

"It's really strong, but if you want to become a real sword leader, you must have my consent." Zhen Kezhen was holding the divine sword in his arms, and he had already vaguely heard the sword groaning.

"You're raising a sword?" Han Zhen looked at the sword in Zhen Kezhen's arms and asked.

"I have a sword, which can move mountains, reclaim the sea, suppress evil spirits, and subdue demons." Zhen Kezhen didn't answer Han Zhen, but the confidence in his eyes had already admitted what Han Zhen said.

"If you're like this, aren't you afraid of backlash?" Hanzhen asked.

"Swordsman, be unstoppable!" After Zhen Kezhen finished speaking, he left the sword training square.

"You're crazier than him!" Han Zhen stared at the direction Zhen Kezhen left, then looked at the black clouds in the sky, and said.

And in the other corner, from beginning to end, there was a person who seemed to be non-existent, and he clearly saw him standing there, but he didn't feel the slightest breath, like a shadow, staring at the clouds.

"Yang Ning, sword head, this maybe, it is more meaningful." A deep voice murmured, and soon returned to its previous state again.

In the midst of the clouds, Yang Ning was also a little dumbfounded, because the thunder surging in front of him was beyond Yang Ning's cognition.

"Is this still a thunderbolt?" Yang Ning was puzzled, because the scene in front of him really shocked Yang Ning.

"It's just a waterfall......

Above the sword, there was a violent buzz, the battle intent was surging, and the sword light was even worse.

"With the sword in your hand, slay all enemies!" Yang Ning roared, and his whole body was surging, like a sharp arrow, pointing straight at Changtian.

"Even if the thunder punishment is terrifying, so what?" Yang Ning's whole body surged with fighting intent.

"Open the sky with a sword!"

The word "soldier" insisted, the three sword embryos were directly triggered, the sword bones buzzed, the extreme realm erupted with all its might, and the method of ascending the dragon was projected from the body and poured into the killing sword.

Buzzing......

The sword roared fiercely, sending out the voice of the master's heart.

Crackling!

The black thunder fell instantly.

"Come on!" Yang Ning's body went straight up, and his sword slashed above the thunder.

Thundered......

The sky is disappearing, turning into nothingness little by little, becoming a void.

The long hair was fluttering, and there was thunder flowing in the hair, but Yang Ning was completely unmoved, and it seemed that only this sword was left all over his body.

Open the sky, open the chaotic sky, open the turbid world.

For the swordsman's heart a little light, for the swordsman's indomitable momentum.

Zizi ......

Rubbing against the terrible sound, the thunder became more and more scorching.

Yang Ning was like a sharp blade, splitting the entire thunder into two from it.

Soaring into the sky, unstoppable.