A sword slashed the thunder and lightning, and Ji Changyue's hand was so shaky that he couldn't hold the sword.

The powerful force shattered her internal organs, and thunder and lightning surged into the meridians, destroying her body, spiritual roots, and even bones with impunity.

Thunder and lightning rained down, and she couldn't feel the pain anymore.

The skin and flesh are charred and blackened, peeling off from the body, and the whole person is like a dry bone.

Jiuyou howled and cried, "Master, don't die. ”

It cried and desperately devoured the thunderbolt, and the blue body cracked, and the thunder and lightning shuttled inside, and the body split into wisps and was split by the next thunderbolt.

Nian Nian was annoyed by its crying, and said coldly: "Shut up! ”

His voice was so weak that it was imperceptible, but Jiuyou was so frightened that he hiccuped.

He has always been well-behaved and loves to laugh, but at this time, he is full of anger, and the killing intent on his body quickly hides his own aura.

The body has been dilapidated, but the aura is still swimming in the body.

Ji Changyue looked at Jiuyou, who had been split into a fingernail, and said with difficulty: "You go quickly." ”

She didn't accept her fate, she didn't want to die, and she didn't want her partner who accompanied her to die.

There is a contract between the two, and if she is really dead, the contract will be automatically terminated.

"No!"

Jiuyou firmly refused, his voice choked, "I can't run away, I want to accompany you, master." ”

A black heavy sword rushed into the sea of thunder, and the sword qi shook, cutting off the overwhelming thunder and lightning.

The quaint pattern floated with cyan light, and the abyss was like crazy, flying in the sea of thunder.

Ji Changyue raised his sword and swung it again and again.

The storage bag on his body was completely shattered, and even the blood was gone.

She can only swing a sword.

She was no longer defensive, all her spiritual power poured into the sword, and the sword light continued to light up, and the sword intent was agitated, soaring into the sky.

When Su Yuan found Ji Changyue, she was no longer human.

The whole body is pitch black, and it is supported only by the skeleton.

Rainbow fluorescent floats around her body, keeping her last alive.

One day and two days......

I don't know how long it took, but the thunder and lightning seemed to have no strength, and their momentum weakened.

On the wrist bones, bright red snow-like begonias are in full bloom.

The white light burst out, and the thunder and lightning were like a great enemy, and they wanted to retreat in an instant, but they were swallowed up by the white light in an instant.

Until all the thunder and lightning were devoured, the white light grew stronger and stronger, and it had condensed into a white mist.

It is content to burrow back into the begonia imprint.

In the charred wilderness, there were two swords and a mass of unbelievable shapes.

The multicolored glazed hedron beats gently in the middle.

Heavy footsteps fell on the ashes, slow and difficult.

The whole body was scorched black, and the behemoth who didn't know what it was rubbed his head against Ji Changyue on the ground.

Put two swords and one person on your back and leave the place.

The monk who was watching from the outside saw that the thunder tribulation was finally over, and his suppressed heart relaxed.

For three months, this thunderstorm covered hundreds of miles and lasted for three months.

They didn't dare to look inside what was going on, lest the thunder tribulation fall again.

And everyone knows that no one will live.

Even the power of the catastrophe cannot withstand this thunderstorm that splits people to death.

Mingzhen stood above him, overlooking the charred land.

Compared to his cursed big apprentice who was rejected by Heavenly Dao, his little apprentice seemed to be even more disgusted by Heavenly Dao.

He looked up at the clear sky.

Heaven, why not allow the monks to ascend, and why do you want to target them?

Is the sky really the sky?

The three-month thunder tribulation attracted all the sects in Zhongzhou, and no one did not pay attention to this thunder tribulation that was like a heavenly tribulation.

Shen Yan came in person and stood beside Ming Zhen.

"Elder Mingzhen, why don't you see the disciples?"

Ming Zhen's beard trembled, and he took two steps to the side, "I sent him to Fanjing City, and he must have arrived at this time." ”

"Sect Master Shen cares so much about the old man's apprentice, isn't he still giving up?"

His voice was not low, "Sect Master Shen, don't bother, my family's disciples already have people who are pleasing to their hearts, and they will not marry your disciples." ”

Many sects had already reached the sky, and they all looked at Shen Yan in amazement when they heard this.

Shen Yan has always been above the top, he doesn't like Qingya Sect, why did he suddenly marry Qingya Sect?

Listening to what Ming Zhen said, it was Shen Yan who asked for it personally.

And people haven't taken a fancy to his apprentice yet.

The strange gazes of everyone made Shen Yan's face black for a moment.

He meant something, "Fanjing City is in crisis, Elder Mingzhen should take a closer look." ”

Ming Zhen smiled gently and kindly, "This will not bother Sect Master Shen, my apprentice will definitely live a long time." ”

"If you want to say that you care, Sect Master Shen, your eldest apprentice is about to change his temperament."

Ming Zhen shook his head, "I lost my cultivation last time, and I lost my life next time." ”

Both of them were unforgiving, and they heard the people around them looking at each other.

When these two people are so incompatible, they don't leave a trace of face for each other.

Especially Ming Zhen, he simply peeled off Shen Yan's old face and threw it on the ground to step on.

Who didn't know that Shen Yan's senior disciple had been deceived into cultivating and almost died.

Everyone knew it, but no one dared to make a premise in front of Shen Yan.

Qingya Sect and Cloud Immortal Sect seemed to have completely torn their faces.

Shen Yan was exposed by Ming Zhen, but laughed out loud.

Ming Zhen, this old thing, said that Qin Yang had arrived in Fanjing City.

But the spirit lamp pointed out that two months ago, Qin Yang was in this sea of thunder.

There is a high probability that Qin Yang will not survive.

The old thing forced a smile on his face, and his heart was so sad that he could still distinguish the gods from mocking him.

Lamentable.

It's just that Qin Yang is dead, he has to find the next person, and if he waits for another hundred years, he can't wait.

Therefore, Qin Yang had better not die.

If he wants to die, he should play his last role for the cultivation realm.

In a cave thousands of miles away from them, a hairless giant fell to the ground with a thud.

There was complete silence in the cave.

I don't know how long it took, a red-clothed figure appeared, saw the situation in the cave, and sighed.

"It's miserable!"

She set up an enchantment outside the cave and took the form of a prototype, her crimson tail wrapped around her body, guarding the entrance of the cave.

The sky was slashed by thunder, and they could only recover it by themselves, and she couldn't do it.

If you can survive the thunderstorm, it shouldn't be a problem to recover.

In the cave, the white mist crept out, poked out of the hole, and felt that the barrier was cut off from everything, and then returned, slowly dispersing.

The white mist was like a miracle medicine, as soon as it touched Ji Changyue's body, his body immediately filled up, and where he passed, dry bones regenerated.

On the smooth white bones, the flesh and blood are filled little by little.

Beside her, the scars on the behemoth's body began to heal, and the soft hairs poked out of the skin and gradually lengthened.

White fluff, soft and comfortable.

Time passed slowly, the body repaired, and the cultivation began to grow little by little.

The five elements of aura fused together and burrowed into the body.

The first layer of Qi training, the second layer...... The early stage of foundation building, the middle stage, the late stage, and then the steady stop in the early stage of Jindan.

The white mist seemed to think that enough was enough, twisted its smaller body, and re-burrowed into the begonia mark.