The sound of the backyard reached the main hall.

Cangyuan Baiyu and Fairy Yunshu took the lead and led a group of immortals to go together.

Seeing the scene in front of them, everyone sighed.

The courtyard was in a mess, the verandah was split apart, and a small figure was running around, using immortal methods to resist the thunder from time to time.

"God-king! Hurry up and save the stars! Jinxin ran forward, her clothes were a little shaving, and her hair was a little messy.

Cangyuan Baiyu was about to pass, but Yun Shu grabbed him: "Shenjun, she is going through the tribulation, we can't interfere!" ”

"Her tribulation has advanced, this is just an ordinary heavenly thunder, and after a while, it will be a thunder tribulation, and she can't resist it." He pushed Yun Shu's hand away and flew towards the mortal star.

Cangyuan Baiyu blocked in front of Fan Xing and raised his hand to set up an enchantment.

"Master!" With tears in her eyes, she was so excited, "I thought I was going to die......"

"The Thunder Tribulation is coming soon, use the Phantom Ling Sword to set up a barrier!"

Fan Xing took off the Phantom Ling Sword from his waist and threw it into the air, raised his hand to release the spiritual energy, and used his mana to drive the spirit stone on the hilt. The pale green light centered on the spirit stone and radiated in all directions.

In an instant, a large circular barrier enveloped the two of them.

Cangyuan Baiyu turned around and came to Fan Xing's side, stretched out his right hand to hold her raised wrist, and his palm glowed slightly.

Fan Xing felt that there was more aura in his wrist, could it be that the master was sending aura to himself? She looked at the Master suspiciously.

"Focus." Cangyuan Baiyu noticed her incomprehension, but he didn't have time to explain too much.

At this moment, there was a loud thunderstorm, and one after another dark blue thunder and lightning slashed down from the sky, heading straight for the top of Fan Xing's head.

The barrier was struck by lightning and sparks splashed in all directions, shining with dazzling light.

"Master, why is this thunder trying to cut me? I didn't do anything bad! Fan Xing asked as he cast the spell.

"This is your calamity, you once broke through the spiritual vein, and the first tribulation has been advanced."

Fan Xing suddenly realized, this first tribulation was such a big battle, how could he survive the next two times.

"Master, how long will this thunder take, I feel like I can't hold it anymore!"

"It's coming."

When everyone saw this, they talked about it.

"The Divine Monarch is too fond of his apprentices, right? Do you have to help in person? Beware of being counterattacked! ”

"But this apprentice is quite capable, it's only been a long time since he went to heaven to experience the first tribulation!"

"It's the miserable Yunshu Fairy, and today's birthday was ruined by the thunder in the backyard!"

"Be quiet!"

Fairy Yunshu pretended not to hear it, her face was light, but in fact, the hand in her sleeve was clenched into a fist, and her heart was already full of holes.

In addition to these immortal families who watch the play, there is another one who is also secretly observing, and that is the Demon Lord.

He hid his demonic qi and blended in the crowd, covering the lower half of his face with a fan, and staring at the Phantom Ling Sword in front of Fan Xing with a cunning look.

Thinking that the immortals and demons started a war back then, the god of Xuefei used this sword to single-handedly challenge hundreds of demon soldiers. The Demon Lord had some scruples, because he didn't know the real reason for the tribulation, and he thought that Fan Xing was strong, and he was a little afraid that she would use this sword.

So, he secretly turned his fingers, and a wisp of smoke floated into the sky, it was hidden in the thunder, and it was cleaved with the thunder and lightning, and it melted into the spirit stone of the Phantom Ling Sword.

No one found the wisp of tobacco.

At this time, the lightning slashed, and the spirit stone of the Phantom Ling Sword began to vibrate violently, and cracks appeared at the hilt of the sword, which shattered all the way to the end of the sword.

"Master! Spirit Stone! ”

Seeing this, Cangyuan Baiyu hurriedly raised his other hand to cast a spell, wanting to use his spiritual power to support the barrier of the Phantom Ling Sword.

However, the thunder and lightning slashed again, and the spirit stone exploded with a "bang", the barrier disappeared, and Fan Xing was knocked to the ground by the external force of the Phantom Ling Sword, and the Phantom Ling Sword fell, splitting in an instant.

But there is one last way of thunder!

At the critical moment, Cangyuan Baiyu turned around to protect Fan Xing, and the thunder and lightning slashed at his back, and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"God-king!"

Everyone was surprised and hurriedly stepped forward.

"Master? Master! Van Xing cried out in his arms.

Fairy Yunshu ran straight over, she pushed Fan Xing away, pulled Cangyuan Baiyu over, and let him lean on herself. Yun Shu raised his hand and cast a spell to heal his wounds.

Fan Xing's eyes were red, she squatted aside, and just wanted to get started, but was angrily reprimanded by Yun Shu to stop: "Don't touch him!" You have to have the master carry it for you, you are really a big face! ”

"Alas, little girl, this thunderstorm is no joke." An old man on the side sighed repeatedly, "Even if it is a Divine Monarch, if you take a hit, you will lose some vitality, and at worst, you will destroy many years of cultivation!" ”

When Fan Xing heard this, his heart became even more uncomfortable.

"It's all my fault...... It's all my fault......" She fell into deep self-reproach.

If it weren't for his competitiveness, he wouldn't have chosen to rush through the spiritual veins to advance the calamity.

If it weren't for her own inability, Master would not have suffered a thunderstorm for her.

Fanxing, you are really useless! She cursed herself in the bottom of her heart.

Cangyuan Baiyu gradually came to his senses, and he stood up strongly. Yun Shu helped him and said worriedly: "Shenjun, stay here for the time being today, I will heal your wounds." ”

"No need, please don't make any noise about today's events." He rejected Yun Shu and cast a spell to take away the shattered Phantom Ling Sword on the ground. looked at the teary-eyed Fan Xing again, and raised his arm at her, "Let's go, go back to the Canglian Palace." ”

Fan Xing understood his gesture and hurriedly stepped forward to hold him.

Cangyuan Baiyu cast a spell, and the two disappeared in an instant.

Yun Shu lowered his hand in disappointment, turned his back and said to the immortals: "Today's matter, forgive Yun Shu for not being well entertained, and please leave the immortals by themselves, it is time for Tangyu Hall to clean up." ”

"It's okay, fairy, we'll visit another day." The immortals scattered in all directions.

Seeing this, Han Xian hurriedly stepped forward to find work for himself: "Master, I'll send someone to repair it." ”

He turned around and shouted to the immortal attendants, "Be quick!" Clean up this area! ”

Jin Xin also hurried to help, for fear that the master would ask why Fan Xing was in the backyard.

But Yun Shu didn't care about the reason why she came to the backyard anymore, and there was only one doubt in her mind: a mortal, and she had only known the Divine Monarch for a few days? Let the Divine Monarch be so important!

She doesn't understand, she doesn't understand, she can't accept it.

And the Demon Lord who destroyed the Phantom Ling Sword was secretly figuring out Yun Shu's emotions, he thought for a moment and showed a sly smile: "Yun Shu, Cangyuan Baiyu...... Interesting. ”

At the same time, Fan Xing and Master had already arrived at the Canglian Palace.

As soon as the two landed, Cangyuan did not stand firm and almost fell.

"Master!" Van Xing held him hard.

Zhong Qi happened to walk out of the backyard, and when he saw that Shenjun was injured, he hurriedly ran over.

"What's wrong with Shenjun?"

"Quick! Help me get Master in! Fan Xing didn't have time to explain, so Zhong Qi hurriedly took a hand.

The two carried him into the house and slowly lowered him to the bed.

Cangyuan Baiyu leaned on the head of the bed and waved his hand: "You guys stand down, this gentleman wants to breathe." ”

Fan Xing was still a little worried, and looked at him reluctantly, but still left with Zhong Qi.