Hei Lei looked at the man who was soaring into the sky, and his expression was complicated at this moment. Xiao Bai beside him was in a hurry, and just wanted to rush out to protect Yin Mo.

The Sword Venerable turned into a wall of sword divine consciousness in one hand and blocked Xiao Bai.

"He can handle it, if you rush over for another nine days, the power of the Thunder Tribulation may increase by three or four times. ”

After all, the previous Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation was more aimed at beasts that broke through the extreme of the race, and Xiao Bai entered the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation with the body of a divine dragon, and the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation had to skyrocket in an instant.

Xiaobai hit the wall, and then calmed down. The small body kept hovering in the middle of the boat, very anxious.

The nine thunder tribulations smashed into the sky with a loud bang, and the thieves cheered from the bottom of their hearts as they watched Yin Mo take the next one.

Although they were caught by ink and ink, they worked as black kilns on Nameless Island for more than ten years. But when Yinmo came back again, they were all rewarded with unimaginable rewards.

"Shushan Outer Gate Exercises" is like the gospel that stuns them all.

Hei Lei looked at the ink that had carried the Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation, and his heart was extremely apprehensive.

If he had known that he would not have taught Yin Mo the "Astral Body Formula", he would have regretted it for a long time.

According to the strength of Yin Mo's physical body to undertake the Thunder Tribulation, Hei Lei felt that he had completely fallen behind Yin Mo on the first layer of flesh.

How did he know that Yinmo has been practicing by drowning. The foundation is incomparably rich, but it lacks a decent body refining method.

Black Thunder's funding is simply a carbon in the snow.

"What a monster, it's just a small success. That's going to be a big success, and it's not going to push everything sideways!"

Black Thunder thought in pieces, and his heart was like a lemon.

It took him thousands of years to complete the "Astral Body Technique", but it was not the same as Yin Mo's practice.

When the last Nine Heavens Thunder Tribulation came, Yin Mo withdrew all the Spiritual Qi Flying Swords into his body.

The thunderbolt the thickness of the bucket smashed directly into Yin Mo's body, and Yin Mo was knocked into the sea.

The surface of the sea was instantly burned by lightning and a huge crater, and it took five breaths for the ink to fly out of the sea. The thunderstorm cleared, and the ink returned to the deck.

The sea had washed his blackened appearance from the lightning.

Under the protection of the aura and the Dan book, Yin Mo's half-exposed robe was not damaged.

The corners of Hei Lei's mouth twitched, and he made up his mind to secretly upgrade the "Astral Body Technique" to perfection.

The thunder tribulation dissipated, and the moment of printing and ink, Jin Dan was so stable under the baptism of the thunder tribulation that it could not be more stable.

"Natal magic weapon!"

The sword god is suitable to remind Yin Mo loudly, and Jin Dan Chucheng is the most suitable opportunity to condense his natal magic weapon.

Yin Mo had been prepared for a long time, and just now he deliberately flew to the sea to carry the nine-day thunderstorm in order to prevent the ship from being destroyed. But the natal magic weapon is not needed, Yin Mo slapped the wind blade in his waist.

The Wind Blade "poof" crossed in front of Yin Mo's body, and Yin Mo's right hand held the Wind Blade's soul power and surged out through his body.

The reason why the Jindan monk can condense the natal magic weapon. It is because the soul is sublimated on the occasion of breaking through the golden pill and can control things.

A monk with an ordinary natal magic weapon only chooses one, and Yin Mo also intends to do so.

Although his soul is far more powerful than that of ordinary monks, the more powerful a single natal magic weapon will be.

The reason why Yin Mo didn't choose the Sword of Darkness, chose the Blade of the Wind. Although the Wind Blade is slightly weaker than the Dark Sword now, after being promoted to the Natal Magic Weapon, the Wind Blade will naturally be further improved.

And the Sword of Darkness, now there is a spirit in it in front of the sword spirit.

Yin Mo, but there is no way to command this master to let the Dark Sword out.

Besides, the spirit commanding the sword of darkness is also a great battle force. It's just that Ling, who is lazy and never willing to contribute.

As soon as Yin Mo's soul power spat out, the entire Wind Blade was instantly enveloped. The Wind Blade shook, and a sword roared.

At this moment, the Blade of the Wind seemed to be one with the ink.

"The natal magic weapon is really wonderful!"

Yin Mo closed his eyes and felt the Wind Blade, and at this moment, a drastic change occurred in the Wind Blade. The sword body was subtly reorganized under the tempering of the soul.

And at the heart of the sword, it will seem to become a black hole.

In the black hole, this moment seems to swallow all the silence.

Holding the ink of the Wind Blade, he opened his eyes violently.

He looked at the Wind Blade, and had the illusion that a single sword could break through the sea.

Before Yin Mo could swing his sword, the dark sword that had been silent in his waist suddenly floated out of its scabbard.

"Ding~"

With a soft thud, the tip of the Dark Sword slammed into the tip of the Wind Blade.

"Damn, what do you want to do!"

The power of the ink soul, through the tip of the Wind Blade, once again enveloped the Dark Sword.

The Wind Blade's strength that pierced through the sea suddenly descended like an avalanche.

Yin Mo's face suddenly turned black to the bottom of the pot, he never thought that this spirit with the sword of darkness would shamefully rub the power of his natal magic weapon.

"Go away, get out of here!"

Yin Mo was so angry that he shook off the Wind Disease, but the Dark Sword would be completely integrated with the Wind Blade, and he couldn't shake it off at all.

Before the natal magic weapon was completed, Yin Mo had to hold the Wind Blade while grabbing the Dark Sword to separate it.

The Sword of Darkness was completely unmoved, greedily absorbing the soul power of Yin Mo.

Xiao Bai, the Sword God, and Black Thunder haven't figured out what happened to Yin Mo yet, and the Dark Sword has successfully transformed into Yin Mo's second natal magic weapon.

Yin Mo felt half of the Wind Blade's power lost, and his face was a little ugly.

The well-fed Sword of Darkness was whizzing through the air, and finally stood quietly in front of Yin Mo's body.

Yin Mo took a deep breath, the wood was already in the boat, and the raw rice was boiled into porridge. Even if Yin Mo is not happy, there is no other way.

But fortunately, Yinmo's soul is strong enough, and Yinmo's left and right swords are no problem at all.

"Forget it, the two-handed sword is a double swordsman!"

Yin Mo looked at the Dark Sword that was glowing with a faint light, how could it be a divine weapon on a par with the Sword of Aurora Aurora.

"Okay Spirit, get out of here. This dark sword was given to me by yourself as a natal magic weapon, and you can go find another place yourself!"

Since they are all his natal magic weapons, Yin Mo unceremoniously stretched out his hand.

But before he could grasp the hilt of the sword, the sword of darkness slashed a black mark in the air and took a step back.

Yin Mo's face suddenly became a little ugly, what's the matter with this spirit, do you still want to use your own natal law?

"Phew, I'm afraid you want to eat fart. It's not my natal magic weapon, you use it to recognize it, now!"

Yin Mo stretched out his hand at the Dark Sword, and the Dark Sword desperately ran wildly. However, the palm of the sword and Yin Mo are getting closer and closer, how can Yin Mo, who is Yin Mo's natal magic weapon, not be able to master the Sword of Darkness!

"I didn't expect that!"

Yin Mo smiled, and tried to grasp the hilt of the Dark Sword with one hand.

At the moment when Yin Mo held the Dark Sword, the black light of the Dark Sword exploded, dyeing the entire sea area black.