"Ahh

Yang Yan let out a beast-like roar of pain from his mouth, and the whole person fell directly to his knees on the riverbed, clenching his fists with both hands and slamming the bottom of the river, as if to alleviate the sharp pain coming from the depths of his soul.

He felt that the golden sword was not destroyed, but endured thousands of tempers in the midst of the thunderstorm, and became more and more substantial, but correspondingly, he also endured unbearable pain, and life was worse than death!

The Eighth Heavenly Tribulation did not stop there, and soon twenty-four yellow tribulation thunderbolts slashed towards Yang Yan's body, and the aura of destruction made the muscles of Yang Yan's whole body tense, profoundly threatening his life.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

“......”

"Kill!"

Yang Yan roared violently, the triple killing will bloomed, the unparalleled killing intent was like a mountain torrent erupting, echoing with the invincible Ling Tian sword intent, in an instant, the hundred zhang radius around his body was full of killing sword qi that killed everything, completely substantiated, Shui Nianyu outside the range of the cloud robbery couldn't help frowning slightly, such a terrifying killing sword intent, could it really be released by this little boy, how many battles and killings he had experienced at the age of less than fifteen?

The mind that was almost about to explode made Deyang Yanji need to vent, he urged the killing sword intent to the extreme, and quickly slashed out seven killing sword lights without any pause, and the half-moon-shaped blood-colored sword light bloomed with an incomparable killing edge, sweeping towards the twenty-four yellow thunderbolts that fell from the sky.

Boom! Boom!

Thundered!

The terrifying collision of powerful forces, the void exploded, the killing sword qi was agitated, the thunder flashed, dazzling to the extreme, even Shui Nianyu couldn't help but half-close his eyes The white light flooded the heaven and earth, and the storm of destruction swept wantonly, destroying everything, if it weren't for the old man who laid a layer of enchantment on the outside in time, I am afraid that even the farmhouse on the shore would be destroyed in an instant under that terrifying shock wave!

"This little guy, if he destroys the home where our grandfather has lived for so many years, see how the old man cleans him up. Tian Lao withdrew his palm and said a little angrily, but a smile flashed in his cloudy eyes.

Flutter!

Shui Nianyu couldn't help but smile lightly, and the person relaxed, there was still one last heavenly tribulation left, looking at this appearance, there should be no suspense for Yang Yan to survive the thirty-nine heavenly tribulation.

When the dazzling thunder light passed, Yang Yan stood straight again, even though his body was covered with bruises, flesh and blood were blurred, and there were even a few wounds that pierced his body, his eyes were extremely bright, as vast as the stars, the eighth heavenly tribulation had also resisted, and finally the ninth heavenly tribulation, he could be regarded as officially becoming a strong person in the Lingyuan Realm, although he had already been before, but the ordinary Lingyuan Realm, how could it be compared with the Lingyuan Realm that had survived the Thirty-Nine Heavenly Tribulations, it was not at the same level at all!

Yang Yan looked at the golden sword suspended in the air, flashing with thunder and lightning, the sword body was already very clear, but there was still some gap before it was truly formed, maybe it would have to survive the ninth heavenly tribulation before it could be completely condensed and formed.

Boom!

Boom!

......

At this time, the aftermath of the eighth heavenly tribulation faded, and the ninth heavenly tribulation finally came, a total of twenty-seven yellow tribulation thunders, each of which was as thick as the torso of a strong man, like a heavenly divine pillar, but the unparalleled coercion shrouded in it was enough to make people's legs weak, and those who were not strong-willed had already collapsed in their hearts, and they couldn't even raise the courage to resist.

The atmosphere between heaven and earth was extremely depressing, and in the face of the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder that was full of destructive power, the golden sword trembled even more excitedly, and the sound of the sword continued to echo between heaven and earth, and a fierce battle intent burned from the sword body, as if it was going to refine the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder.

Yang Yan's right hand clenched the long sword, and the killing sword intent came out, getting stronger and stronger, the boundless killing sword qi was substantiated, and thousands of killing swords pointed straight at the sky, and the entire space was filled with a sharp meaning that made the whole body tingle and stabbed like a man's back, seeping into the bones and blood.

He didn't try to recall the golden sword, the battle spirit was about to be condensed and formed, this was a godsend, if he missed it, he would not have it, how could he give up at such a time? That is not Yang Yan's style!

Gambling on life, Yang Yan has not won once or twice, every time he has won, and this time is no exception!

"Ah!!h

The first to bear the brunt of the war spirit prototype, the golden sword, in the storm of thunder and thunder continued to suffer, the sword body trembled, and even cracks appeared, although it quickly recovered, but it was immediately split out of a new crack, and the cycle repeatedly, so the reciprocating process brought Yang Yan far more than the severe pain he endured when he was in the eighth heavenly tribulation, as if he was suffering boundless torture in the eighteenth layer of purgatory.

Yang Yan's painful roar spread, Shui Nianyu heard it in her ears, she suddenly had an impulse, wanting to step forward to relieve his pain and block all the destructive thunder for him, but she knew that she couldn't, she could only watch, silently praying in her heart that he could survive.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

Yang Yan drank violently, the soles of his feet stepped heavily on the surface of the river, and the whole person rose to the sky, bathed in the terrifying killing sword power, like a terrible killing god who came out of purgatory, and at the same time, a faint golden light wrapped the whole body, the fierce battle intent burned, integrated into the killing sword intent, and the momentum skyrocketed again, like an invincible god of war wearing golden armor.

If you want to kill, kill him with a mountain of bones and a river of blood!

If you want to fight, you will fight him upside down, and the world will be turned upside down!

What about the Apocalypse?

It's just as killable!

Just as combatable!

Two brilliant sword lights that pierced the sky in a row, almost splitting the entire heaven and earth, slammed into the yellow thunder that had already fallen.

In an instant, the heavens and the earth lost their voice, and the boundless thunder and blood swept in all directions, drowning everything, and if Shui Nianyu didn't turn his eyes into action, he could hardly see the scene there, and there was a dazzling light in front of him.

Boom Boom!

The first ten tribulation thunderbolts were cut off under the sword light, and then exploded, and the power of the violent heavenly tribulation bombarded Yang Yan's body indiscriminately, and in an instant, the already scarred body was splashed with flesh and blood, some parts of the white bones were exposed, and the sky above the soul sea was also thunder rolling, constantly splitting down.

Yang Yan didn't care about it, while running the "Heavenly Thunder Quenching Body Formula" to refine the physical body and condense the spirit element, while running the "Soul Forging Formula" to refine the soul, absorbing all the power of the Heavenly Tribulation into the body, or directly refining and integrating it into the physical body and the spirit element.

Another five tribulation thunderbolts arrived in front of him, Yang Yan's figure disappeared into the air in an instant, and all the killing sword intent disappeared with it, but it burst out again in the next moment to oppress the space, and the yellow tribulation thunder continued to slash down slightly, and an incomparably fierce blood-colored brilliance flashed and disappeared.

Seven Kills Sword Technique, the Sword of Punishment!

Thundered!

The five tribulation thunders included the two that followed, a total of seven tribulation thunders exploded violently, and the power of the heavenly tribulation added new injuries to Yang Yan's body, and then it was absorbed and refined, and the sky above the soul sea was once again forged by the power of the heavenly tribulation, and in addition to the severe pain, Yang Yan could feel that whether it was his own body, spirit yuan, or soul, it was imperceptibly enhanced.

The remaining ten yellow tribulation thunderbolts came together, Yang Yan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, sword intent soared, and when he was about to break it in one fell swoop, he suddenly felt a shock in his heart, and a long-lost emotion surged into his heart, invading the soul sea, eroding the soul, and the voice full of demagogy made him not to resist, it would help him survive this tribulation.

Magic Sword!

Yang Yan's face changed, the magic sword actually took advantage of the void at such a critical time, the demon intent of the only one is like a magic spell, to let his consciousness fall, to let him fall into a demon, the catastrophe is already dangerous, the slightest carelessness is a catastrophe, the magic sword is going to force him to a dead end, and he has to succumb to it!

"Ahh

Yang Yan let out a beast-like roar of pain from his mouth, and the whole person fell directly to his knees on the riverbed, clenching his fists with both hands and slamming the bottom of the river, as if to alleviate the sharp pain coming from the depths of his soul.

He felt that the golden sword was not destroyed, but endured thousands of tempers in the midst of the thunderstorm, and became more and more substantial, but correspondingly, he also endured unbearable pain, and life was worse than death!

The Eighth Heavenly Tribulation did not stop there, and soon twenty-four yellow tribulation thunderbolts slashed towards Yang Yan's body, and the aura of destruction made the muscles of Yang Yan's whole body tense, profoundly threatening his life.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"

“......”

"Kill!"

Yang Yan roared violently, the triple killing will bloomed, the unparalleled killing intent was like a mountain torrent erupting, echoing with the invincible Ling Tian sword intent, in an instant, the hundred zhang radius around his body was full of killing sword qi that killed everything, completely substantiated, Shui Nianyu outside the range of the cloud robbery couldn't help frowning slightly, such a terrifying killing sword intent, could it really be released by this little boy, how many battles and killings he had experienced at the age of less than fifteen?

The mind that was almost about to explode made Deyang Yanji need to vent, he urged the killing sword intent to the extreme, and quickly slashed out seven killing sword lights without any pause, and the half-moon-shaped blood-colored sword light bloomed with an incomparable killing edge, sweeping towards the twenty-four yellow thunderbolts that fell from the sky.

Boom! Boom!

Thundered!

The terrifying collision of powerful forces, the void exploded, the killing sword qi was agitated, the thunder flashed, dazzling to the extreme, even Shui Nianyu couldn't help but half-close his eyes The white light flooded the heaven and earth, and the storm of destruction swept wantonly, destroying everything, if it weren't for the old man who laid a layer of enchantment on the outside in time, I am afraid that even the farmhouse on the shore would be destroyed in an instant under that terrifying shock wave!

"This little guy, if he destroys the home where our grandfather has lived for so many years, see how the old man cleans him up. Tian Lao withdrew his palm and said a little angrily, but a smile flashed in his cloudy eyes.

Flutter!

Shui Nianyu couldn't help but smile lightly, and the person relaxed, there was still one last heavenly tribulation left, looking at this appearance, there should be no suspense for Yang Yan to survive the thirty-nine heavenly tribulation.

When the dazzling thunder light passed, Yang Yan stood straight again, even though his body was covered with bruises, flesh and blood were blurred, and there were even a few wounds that pierced his body, his eyes were extremely bright, as vast as the stars, the eighth heavenly tribulation had also resisted, and finally the ninth heavenly tribulation, he could be regarded as officially becoming a strong person in the Lingyuan Realm, although he had already been before, but the ordinary Lingyuan Realm, how could it be compared with the Lingyuan Realm that had survived the Thirty-Nine Heavenly Tribulations, it was not at the same level at all!

Yang Yan looked at the golden sword suspended in the air, flashing with thunder and lightning, the sword body was already very clear, but there was still some gap before it was truly formed, maybe it would have to survive the ninth heavenly tribulation before it could be completely condensed and formed.

Boom!

Boom!

......

At this time, the aftermath of the eighth heavenly tribulation faded, and the ninth heavenly tribulation finally came, a total of twenty-seven yellow tribulation thunders, each of which was as thick as the torso of a strong man, like a heavenly divine pillar, but the unparalleled coercion shrouded in it was enough to make people's legs weak, and those who were not strong-willed had already collapsed in their hearts, and they couldn't even raise the courage to resist.

The atmosphere between heaven and earth was extremely depressing, and in the face of the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder that was full of destructive power, the golden sword trembled even more excitedly, and the sound of the sword continued to echo between heaven and earth, and a fierce battle intent burned from the sword body, as if it was going to refine the Heavenly Tribulation Thunder.

Yang Yan's right hand clenched the long sword, and the killing sword intent came out, getting stronger and stronger, the boundless killing sword qi was substantiated, and thousands of killing swords pointed straight at the sky, and the entire space was filled with a sharp meaning that made the whole body tingle and stabbed like a man's back, seeping into the bones and blood.

He didn't try to recall the golden sword, the battle spirit was about to be condensed and formed, this was a godsend, if he missed it, he would not have it, how could he give up at such a time? That is not Yang Yan's style!

Gambling on life, Yang Yan has not won once or twice, every time he has won, and this time is no exception!

"Ah!!h

The first to bear the brunt of the war spirit prototype, the golden sword, in the storm of thunder and thunder continued to suffer, the sword body trembled, and even cracks appeared, although it quickly recovered, but it was immediately split out of a new crack, and the cycle repeatedly, so the reciprocating process brought Yang Yan far more than the severe pain he endured when he was in the eighth heavenly tribulation, as if he was suffering boundless torture in the eighteenth layer of purgatory.

Yang Yan's painful roar spread, Shui Nianyu heard it in her ears, she suddenly had an impulse, wanting to step forward to relieve his pain and block all the destructive thunder for him, but she knew that she couldn't, she could only watch, silently praying in her heart that he could survive.

"Kill!"

"Kill!"