"Hahaha... Come on, come on, but that's it. Mu Zizhen laughed maniacally.

Raised his head violently, "The star ring appears." ”

Stars appeared from the black pupils, and then the star rings spread, and the double pupils instantly became a little more divine.

Boom...

The second blood-colored thunderbolt fell, Mu Zizhen jumped up, holding the sword in both hands and opening up the sky, the momentum seemed to open the sky.

rumble

The thunderbolt was slashed and exploded, countless small thunder arcs shot out in all directions, and the violent air waves spread in the air, bang, Mu Zizhen fell rapidly, and a pit dozens of feet deep appeared on the ground.

An invisible force directly attacked the dantian, and the soul tremor almost collapsed on the spot.

Most of the golden pills that have been formed, cracks emerge one after another, as if they are about to crack open in the next moment.

The main soul hurriedly came to the dantian from Zhihai and merged into the spirit seed, which was stable.

Click...

The third thunderbolt fell, and Mu Zizhen forcibly suppressed the internal injuries and shouted: "Styx."

Between the black hairs, a three-inch flying sword came out of its sheath and shot straight at the falling thunder, and Xianfeng immediately slashed out a sword, and the sword qi spun wildly, forming a sword whirlpool that stopped three feet above his head.

The stygian turned into a streamer, and a sword pierced into the thunderstorm, and the thunder was scattered by three points, and the speed of the remaining thunder did not decrease, and it smashed straight into the sword whirlpool.

Mu Zizhen planned to use his skillful force, and sure enough, as soon as the thunderbolt entered the sword qi vortex, he was driven by the sword qi to rotate, and the falling speed became slower and slower.

"Chop. Jumping up, a sword slashed on the sword qi vortex, boom, the vortex exploded and thunder arcs flew, and Mu Zizhen was knocked away again.

"Click, click...", bones were broken, and blood was flying.

In fact, these two waves of attacks are stronger, but the thunder is also stronger than the other.

Mu Zizhen can also mobilize thunder spiritual power, making his sword qi faster and more violent, but the collision of electricity and electricity will either explode more violently, or fuse with each other more powerfully, so he does not dare to invoke thunder spiritual power.

There was pain everywhere in his body, and it was the kind of pain that raged in waves, and the violent current invaded his body in waves.

Boom...

The fourth tribulation thunder fell, and Mu Zizhen couldn't get up at all, so he could only point his hand into a sword and point into the air.

With two groans, Xianfeng and Stygian shot into the sky at the same time.

The Stygian came first, and at least half of the Jindan monks watching from a distance couldn't see the Stygian trail clearly.

Boom, a quarter of the thunder exploded, and the rest of the thunder continued to split.

The immortal blade flew upward, and at the moment it hit the thunder, it spun rapidly, and one after another sword qi flew out, like a circular pillar of light hitting the thunder.

Rumble...

The explosion continued, and the few remaining thunderbolts directly hit the sword body, choking, and the fairy blade shot backwards.

"Poof. ”

The sword smashed into Mu Zizhen's abdomen, the ground sank, Mu Zizhen's head and feet were upturned at the same time, and the whole person was about to fold together.

Xianfeng obviously smashed down, but the entire sword body was embedded in the abdomen, and with the strength of Mu Zi's real body, it was still like this, so you can imagine how terrifying the power was.

In this way, Mu Zizhen resisted four more thunderstorms.

After the seven tribulations and thunders, Mu Zizhen was lying at the bottom of the pit dying, the surrounding soil was stained red with blood, and there were even some flesh and bones, and the wounds on the abdomen and chest could clearly see the internal organs, and the internal organs were scarred.

The golden pill in the dantian, which was still mellow before, is like a lump of gnocchi at this time, and the main and divided souls in it are languishing and have a tendency to dissipate.

The Yuan Ying and Jin Dan who came to watch the ceremony all knew that at most they could resist the next one, and they would resist it with their lives, and the thunder would be killed.

Some female cultivators couldn't help crying, even if they had seen the failure of the transitional tribulation before, it was only three or two slashes, how could it be so tragic.

Bing Jiaoyan fainted directly, lying in his master's arms without blood.

In the thatched hut at the top of the peak, 'Hey!Mu Xiaoyou, I'm sorry, I can't do anything. ’

The Inner Peak Sword Tablet, countless runes flowed like a galaxy, "It's not human, it's not different, but it's also the life of this world, even if the Heavenly Dao doesn't allow it, it won't be the Jindan Realm to descend the Yuan Infant Tribulation, and it's still a full nine Dao, which is a tribulation is clearly extermination! It shouldn't be and it's not reasonable!"

They knew that Mu Zizhen's soul was not the soul of this realm, and there was more than one soul.

There are still two Heavenly Tribulations left, and they are still the two strongest.

Mu Zizhen looked at the blood clouds in the sky, he wanted to give up, he was too tired and painful, if he had known that his fate was like this, would he still choose to step into the cultivation realm?

Probably not...

He felt so light, and his soul was confused, as if he saw the child, and was saying to him, 'Why?'? The master's rickety figure appeared, as if he regretted 'I should have taken you by my side'.

Faces complaining or caring...

"Not dead, not dead! What about death? Yes, what about death!" It seems that another 'Mu Zizhen' is asking Mu Zizhen.

"It's just death, why bother? Death will pierce the day. "The dantian spirit yuan power is surging again.

Boom...

The eighth thunderbolt struck.

Mu Zizhen's eyes were round, his pupils were as bright as a galaxy, and he roared hysterically: "My heart is like a sword." ”

Wow, it seems that an invisible shackle has been broken, and the fairy blade and the dark shadow shoot out, the momentum is shocking, and the momentum is gone.

Boom, the blood thunder exploded, and the entire main peak was shaken, if it wasn't for the reinforcement of the formation, this blow might really collapse the main peak.

Call... Call... Mu Zizhen heard his own breathing, very clearly, this time he was really going to die!

He didn't even feel his body anymore.

The golden pill of the dantian was divided into two, and the two broken souls were divided into one side.

"Quick, recondense Jindan. A voice rang out from the depths of his soul.

"Sword Spirit Senior, is that you?"

"Quickly condense the golden pill, although I am a machine spirit, I can't interfere with the Heavenly Dao, and I can barely show a trace of strength through the inner peak formation. ”

"But..."

"There's nothing to do, the last tribulation thunder will condense all the power of the calamity, just a little time, it's rare to take a fancy to someone for countless years, don't let me down. ”

"Senior, senior..."The sword spirit disappeared, only a ball of pure energy remained in the dantian, Mu Zizhen's injuries healed at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in just a moment, his injuries were intact as before.

But the external injury is good, but the golden pill is broken, and it is okay to condense, but what about the main soul?

Although Mu Zizhen couldn't be sure, he felt that the reason why his Heavenly Tribulation was so perverted and lifeless. Maybe it has something to do with his two souls, or even something to do with the fact that he is not the soul of this world.

A voice in the darkness told him that unless two souls became pills at the same time, the heavenly calamity would not stop.

But one soul can become a pill with the Great Wilderness, but what about another soul?

The soul subconsciously swept away, and suddenly saw the rune in the center of the eyebrows, by the way, the Sword Immortal Clan's 'Ten Thousand Sword Body'.

But the Ten Thousand Sword Body needs the Dao Body Realm to cultivate, and his current realm is obviously not enough.

If you don't make a sword, what if you use sword qi as condensing pill energy?

It's a bold and even naïve idea, but there's no better way to do it than give it a go.