Chapter 232: Wind and Thunder Prison

Because of his arrogance, Zhou Jian carefully refined the prototype of a magic weapon in the spiritual vein period, and was destroyed by a blow from the Tianchen Qingyang Sword, so after that, he asked for a heavy treasure from his father Zhou Zibo and refined it into a natal magic weapon. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info

However, after all, this treasure is a ready-made cheap one, and compared to the golden seal, the control is not so handy, so Zhou Jian has been looking for the next heavy treasure worthy of himself, and when he advanced to the spirit baby, he used the remnants of the spiritual energy to refine it into a second natal magic weapon.

Thrilling Sword is one of his lists.

Now that the Shocking Sword has been taken away by him, Zhou Jian's divine sense, he unexpectedly found that this sword and Tianchen have signed a contract, which can be regarded as the establishment of a master-servant relationship. Although this relationship is lower than the natal magic weapon, if the Jianhong Sword does not resist Tianchen, and Tianchen does not take the initiative to break the contract, then even if he Zhou Jian takes away the Jianhong Sword, it is useless.

Therefore, Zhou Jian planned to take advantage of the fact that there was no one around, and quickly execute Tianchen.

However, Tianchen's body was full of sword intent, and the terrifying sword pressure that emanated from it, even if it was Zhou Jian in the True Dan Period, he didn't dare to get close to it. The golden needle that was just released was an extraordinary treasure, but under the red sword intent, it was like cutting melons and vegetables. Some other ordinary magic weapons, if you want to hurt Tianchen at this moment, it is something that you can't even think about.

Just when Zhou Jian was a little anxious and couldn't do anything about Tianchen, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, and he suddenly thought of a forbidden place in the Qingcheng Sword Sect, Wind Thunder Prison.

The aura here is chaotic, and it is in the wind howling all the year round, and it is more than 10,000 years. Inside often flashes of electric light, and thunder rolls, hence the name of wind and thunder.

I heard that I don't know how many thousands of years ago, this place was the same as the rest of the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain Range, the wind was beautiful and the aura was full. But one day, suddenly a meteor fell from the sky, fell here, and then formed the current appearance.

At that time, there were also many bold people who thought that it contained a shocking secret treasure, and they sneaked in to check one or two, and even alarmed several spirit babies in the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain at that time, and entered the Wind and Thunder Prison together.

But since then, none of them have appeared in front of people, none of them have made an agreement, and they have all evaporated from the world. However, it is rumored that they were all buried in the Wind and Thunder Prison, and the word "prison" in the Wind and Thunder Prison was derived from this.

Zhou Jian tried to imagine that since he couldn't hurt Tianchen at present, and the longer the time dragged on, if Tianchen was discovered, someone would suspect that the sword would fall into his hands, and what was waiting for him would be nightmares and never be safe. He, Zhou Jian, was not a soft-hearted person, and as soon as his mind turned, he decided to throw Tianchen into the Wind and Thunder Prison and destroy the corpse, so as to lift the power of the contract on the Shocking Sword.

The Wind and Thunder Prison is not far away, Zhou Jian is dozens of miles away, and he can hear the wind howling, the thunder roaring, constantly coming, and getting louder and louder.

Just flew away with a cup of tea, and Zhou Jian came to the sky above the Wind Thunder Prison. The wind below swirled and kept shrinking and squeezing inward, but it seemed to have reached a critical point, and it could no longer be compressed and collapsed, forming a huge spherical whirlwind the size of 10,000 zhang, occupying a small half of the valley, a gray area.

Zhou Jian glanced at the spherical whirlwind below, and felt a chill in his heart. Then he turned his eyes to look at Tianchen, who was still asleep, his face turned cruel, and he raised it with one hand and threw Tianchen's body down.

The whirlwind below seemed to be stimulated by something, and the top of the spherical whirlwind suddenly twisted, turning into a wind Jiao the size of a zhang, opening its teeth and dancing its claws, and swooping towards the sky. Zhou Jian was overwhelmed by this coercion, and immediately trembled, his face turned pale, and under the flash of light on his body, he fled into the distance.

With a fierce gust of wind in his ears, Tianchen gradually woke up, and his eyes slowly opened, and he saw a blurred light and shadow in the sky shooting into the distance. Then the wind howled in his ears, the dragon groaned, and as soon as the sky and earth darkened, he fell down involuntarily. The wind blades around him continued to tear him to pieces.

Zhou Jian in the distance saw Feng Jiao rushing upward, swallowing Tianchen into it in an instant, and then his body reversed, and he was submerged in the wind ball again, motionless.

The pressure in the wind signal was amazing, and the wind blades were all over the place, just in an instant, the wind blade cut Tianchen with scars, like a bloody man, there was no complete skin on his body, and the clothes on his body were cut into pieces, and he was gone. And there was a huge force in the whirlwind that was frantically pulling Tianchen, desperately tearing him towards the center of the whirlwind.

At this moment, Tianchen seemed to have experienced Ling Chi's punishment, and his whole body was in pain, but he gritted his teeth and struggled to support, with only one belief in his mind, that is, to leave here quickly and never die.

"Boom!"

With the crazy rotation over and over again, Tianchen's body was rapidly approaching the center of the whirlwind, and the power of the wind blade in front of him was also rapidly increasing.

Just when Tianchen's body was about to be unable to support it and was about to be torn apart by ten thousand blades, a layer of golden light suddenly gushed out from his body. The golden light seemed to have an extraordinary origin, but it was just such a thin layer, and it actually kept out thousands of wind blades and firmly protected him in them.

At the same time, a terrifying coercion erupted in Tianchen's body, but with a shock, the whirlwind in the surrounding body was shocked to a halt, and slowly moved sideways, as if time had forbidden, which was very spectacular.

The coercion seemed to understand Tianchen's request, and a beam of golden light flashed out of its Heavenly Spirit Cover, shooting towards the outer periphery of the wind signal. After the golden light rushed out of the wind signal at the very front, the tip shook, easily pierced through the void and entered, embedded in the void on the periphery of the wind signal, and disappeared. This golden light was like a rope, and after the front end was fixed, it suddenly straightened, and Tianchen's body was pulled towards the periphery of the wind ball.

Just as Tianchen was about to fly out of the wind ball, a strange hiss suddenly came from inside the wind, and then a black and white lightning bolt poked out from the center of the whirlwind, and in just an instant, it cut the golden light rope in two. At the same time, another coercion descended, stirring the whirlwind that had stopped again, and Tianchen was affected by this, and was swept away by the violent wind, and went deep into the wind ball.

All this happened very quickly, and before Tianchen could react, he was almost fainted upside down by the action of these two huge forces.

"Roar!"

At this time, a low roar of an ancient beast slowly came out, this sound was different from other sounds, it seemed to contain some kind of law power, and the mana contained in it was even more abundant. With just one sound, the Ten Thousand Swords Mountain within a radius of tens of thousands of miles was affected by this, the earth trembled slightly, and the mountain hall swayed, making a roaring sound.

No matter who it was in the entire Ten Thousand Swords Mountain Range, when they heard this roar, there was a chill in their hearts, and their hearts rose with fear for no reason, their whole body trembled, their hands and feet were cold, and they stopped in place with a confused expression, at a loss.

Tianchen's body trembled, and an indescribable coercion rushed out of it, and at the same time, the golden light on his body shone brightly, and a misty golden phantom quickly poked out from his heavenly spirit cover. Just a movement, it actually scattered the surrounding hundreds of zhang wind whirlwind, making an earth-shattering loud noise.

A huge dragon-headed phantom poked out of it, and suddenly broke through the shackles of the wind signal and stretched out to the outside world, its eyes flashing with golden light, staring coldly at the wind signal below. A savage will emanated from it, and the aura of heaven and earth within a radius of thousands of miles trembled, and began to become extremely quiet, and it was actually affected by a certain consciousness, and it did not dare to move a little.

This will easily passed through the thick wind signal and pressed towards its center. And there seems to be something terrible in the center of the typhoon signal, and he doesn't care about it.

Hearing a roar, some of the wind balls that did not spin well were dominated by another will, and immediately spun, and their body size increased countless times, and it only took a few breaths to envelop a radius of hundreds of miles, drowning the dragon phantom in it.

A black and white electric snake as thick as a mountain shot out from it, exuding a desolate aura all over its body, compared to the golden dragon. The speed of the electric snake was extremely fast, but with a flash of lightning, it was directly entangled with the golden dragon phantom.