A shadow of a black robe turned over, and in the snap of his fingers, the sword aura was like a rainbow, the sword shadow flew fast, and the Qingyue sword roared throughout the nine heavens.

I saw Yun Ziyuan fighting his sword and jumping up, hard against the blood flame ancestor breaking through the air, like a heavenly dragon soaring, the air flow rolled up, like a thousand thunderbolts directly destroyed, rushing in all directions.

A line between heaven and earth is connected, the sword qi breaks through the wind and stirs, and the clouds of calamity suddenly surge, Yun Ziyuan leaps into the clouds, and the sword light is like the dawn of the east, tearing apart the clouds of the clouds.

Yun Ziyuan and the Blood Flame Ancestor rushed into the clouds, and the clouds surged again, covering the two of them.

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The Taiyi Tiandu Sword passed through the chest, and the Blood Flame Ancestor just screamed miserably, Yun Ziyuan's wrist turned horizontally, and the Taiyi Tiandu Sword twisted and drew on the Blood Flame Ancestor's chest, and it was disemboweled, and the flesh and blood flew all over the place.

Yun Ziyuan was used to seeing blood, but at this moment, after seeing the scene in the chest of the Blood Flame Ancestor, he also felt very disgusted.

There was no heart in the chest of the Blood Flame Ancestor, but it was as if there were countless hearts beating together in it. Yun Ziyuan looked carefully, and saw that the hearts were small sarcomas, and on each sarcoma there was a human face, and their expressions were painful.

As the Taiyi Tiandu Sword slashed the chest of the Blood Flame Ancestor, these sarcomas, these painful faces appeared between heaven and earth, and suddenly the ghosts cried wolf, and the screams were endless, spitting out bloody wind and blood rain, and the flesh foam flew horizontally, like hell.

Yun Ziyuan's face was gloomy, and he glared at the Blood Flame Ancestor, these sarcomas were undoubtedly the monks who had been preyed on by him, and he even saw Shen Aoshuang's face inside, that is, these sarcomas, the flesh and blood of these monks, were providing strength to the Blood Flame Ancestor.

A sword is difficult to understand the anger in his heart, Yun Ziyuan turned his hand and stabbed into it with a sword, and the innate true sword qi erupted from the blade of the Taiyi Tiandu Sword, in a spiral shape, and directly strangled all these sarcomas, and at this time, the Tianxuan Tribulation Thunder also poured in, and the sword qi and the Tribulation Thunder stirred each other, raging and raging.

For a while, I saw that all the sarcomas were wiped out by the sword qi and thunder, and they were reduced to nothing, but there was no miserable howl, only the pleasure of relief could be faintly heard.

As for the pain, it was reserved for the Blood Flame Ancestor.

I saw that the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, robbing the thunder and thunder, and a series of miserable screams came from the mouth of the Blood Flame Ancestor, as if the sorrowful cries of thousands of people broke out from his mouth together, and he was bleeding from seven holes, blood light flew out, and the sound of sorrow and screaming became more and more urgent.

At the end, the Blood Flame Ancestor's chest was empty, and he was not far from death, he reached out and grabbed the Taiyi Tiandu Sword to prevent himself from falling into the air, looked at Yun Ziyuan and asked softly, "This sword...... What's the name......"

This is the only thing that the Blood Flame Ancestor wants to know before he dies, because of this sword, he was seriously injured by the mysterious power, after four years of painful suffering, and because of the oppression of the Moon Thief Tower, he completely turned to the blood nerve, and became the current appearance of a blood demon who is not a human being, a ghost or a ghost. But in the end, it was this sword that buried his life and put an end to his bloody evil.

"You don't deserve to know. Yun Ziyuan said lightly.

Yun Ziyuan didn't want to tell the Blood Flame Ancestor that he didn't want him to get his wish, if he could let the Blood Flame Ancestor die with resentment and sink into the Nine Shadows with resentment, Yun Ziyuan would be very happy.

With a sudden flick of his hand, he threw the Blood Flame Ancestor away, Yun Ziyuan didn't even want to kill him personally with the Taiyi Tiandu Sword, only to see the Blood Flame Ancestor's body fall in the clouds, and he was immediately killed by the surging Heavenly Xuan Tribulation Thunder, and there was not even a slag left, and it completely disappeared.

With a sound of entering the sheath, Yun Ziyuan pulled a sword flower, and the blood beads on the sword were sprinkled one after another, and the sword body like cold moon and autumn water suddenly fell into the sheath.

At this time, the Blood Flame Ancestor was dead, but the clouds had not dissipated, and gradually there was angry thunder, dark thunder rolling, and rumbling thunder surging wildly.

Yun Ziyuan didn't seem panicked, because this was neither a sign that the Blood Flame Ancestor was not dead, nor was there any change in the clouds, but it was his request.

Use the merit obtained by killing the Blood Flame Ancestor on behalf of the Thunder Tribulation in exchange for a assistance from the Cloud Tribulation.

Yun Ziyuan regarded himself as a sword embryo, and wanted to use these Heavenly Xuan Tribulation Thunder to sharpen himself, to hammer the sword qi, and to forge himself into a heavenly sword.

For a while, I saw thunderbolts, thunderbolts, and lightning flashes like golden snakes looming in the dense clouds and mist, tearing through the thick clouds and intertwining in the air.

I saw Yun Ziyuan cross-legged in the air, in front of the horizontal sword knee, the sword fingers of both hands stretched out, and one after another thunderbolts were attracted and rushed into Yun Ziyuan's body to help Yun Ziyuan press the innate true sword qi back into the dantian Dao seed.

This process is not easy, although it is because of Yun Ziyuan's own request, but this is also a real thunder tribulation, but the power is restrained at the level of tranquility, for Yun Ziyuan, who has lost the power of the thunder tribulation, it is still terrifying.

Dao Dao thunder bombarded into the body, Yun Ziyuan's body shook, and he couldn't help but keep his face changing, but the corners of his mouth couldn't stop trembling, and the electric wires on his body were entangled, and soon, the pain was like a spider's web, and it quickly spread throughout his body, causing his body to twitch violently.

After a moment, Yun Ziyuan's flesh was bombarded by one thunderbolt after another, and the skin and flesh were torn apart, or the flesh was torn off with the belt, or it was turned into charcoal by electricity, with a scorching smell, and it disappeared.

The clothes on Yun Ziyuan's body have turned into ashes, only an ink-colored cloud dragon cloak remains, which is safe and sound under the bombardment of thunder, under the cloak, is his naked body, so naked that even the skin is gone, only the white bones and flesh are dripping and festering under the washing of the thunder!

"Ahh

Such pain is no different from Ling Chi, Yun Ziyuan directly crushed the silver teeth, and finally it was difficult to suppress it, and he shouted violently.

At this moment, something magical happened, and I saw that every time a piece of Yun Ziyuan's flesh and blood was smashed into charcoal and slag by the thunder, a new piece of flesh and blood would be born, and the same would be true for bones.

This is a gift from the thunderstorm, this is from the creation of yin and yang.

Thunder, yin and yang are combined into thunder.

Thunder is the product of the fierce fighting of yin and yang, yin and yang are thin, fighting and then combining, so it can be a creature.

Therefore, thunder and lightning are not only the divine punishment of heaven, but also the creation of heaven! Yun Ziyuan's body is reincarnated in the yin and yang sides of thunder.

Muscles, flesh, bones, and blood die and regenerate, regenerate and die, die and regenerate, and constantly repeat, forming a reincarnation, as long as Yun Ziyuan does not really die, as long as he can still hold on, this reincarnation of the physical body will not stop.

The only thing that makes Yun Ziyuan feel comforted is that every time the flesh and bones are regenerated, they will be more crystal clear than before, with a quiet and natural meaning, as if they were born and made, clear and turbid, and have a real sense of innocence.

This is different from the innate aura that Divine Officer Xue sensed before, because of the innate true sword qi, this time, it was Yun Ziyuan's physical body, which was exuding a strong innate aura.

Born with a sword, an innate physique, at this moment, he really has the potential of an innate god!

Yun Ziyuan clenched his fists lightly, feeling the strength of his body, and the next moment he suddenly burst out, drawing his sword with his backhand, a simple action drove the muscles of the whole body to tense, and the Taiyi Tiandu Sword burst out with a shocking roar, and the sword light slashed through the clouds, shattering the oncoming thunder!

Putting the sword back into the sheath, Yun Ziyuan nodded with satisfaction, just this sword, he didn't use the innate true sword qi, just the physical strength was swung, he could have such a might, which made him very surprised.

Sitting cross-legged again and continuing to accept the baptism of thunder, Yun Ziyuan turned his attention to the innate true sword qi in his body.

At this moment, in his body, the innate true sword qi had already been pressed into the dantian with the help of the thunderbolt.

In fact, no matter what, with Yun Ziyuan's own strength, it is far from being the opponent of the Tianxuan Tribulation Thunder, so suppressing the sword qi back into the dantian through the Tribulation Thunder, the process is also going smoothly, it is just pure pain.

But what Yun Ziyuan was most afraid of was pain! The physical pain had already persisted, and there was nothing he couldn't bear.

What's more, the thunder is swimming in Yun Ziyuan's body, which is also helping him improve the strength of the meridian acupoints, although Yun Ziyuan's meridian acupoints have already had experience in sword qi refining and improvement, but this is from different powers, and they also have different effects, and they are improved from different angles, either strength or toughness......

In the dantian, Yun Ziyuan's Dao Seed had already stopped spinning, and had stopped the Innate True One Sword Qi, if in this case, the Dao Seed continued to generate Sword Qi, and at the beginning of the Realm Breaking Tranquility, he had already died due to the sword qi violence.

At the same time, Yun Ziyuan used the Nine Dao Sutra Mental Method, urging the reversal of the Dao species, and at the same time luring the thunder from the skin, penetrating the meridians, and then merging into the dantian.

For a time, in Yun Ziyuan's dantian, the thunder and sword qi were mixed, majestic as the vast ocean, a Dao seed was hidden deep in the sea, and the reversal was like a sea eye in the ruins, and the thunder took the initiative to pull the innate true sword qi, pouring with the galloping momentum of the Milky Way falling for nine days, pouring into the Guixu Sea Eye from all directions, that is, the Dao species.

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The thunder is like a hammer, the heaven and the earth are the furnace, Yun Ziyuan's body, the sword qi in the dantian is the fine iron in the hands of the blacksmith, and the thunder carries the power of heaven and earth, smashing it again and again, forging it with thousands of hammers.

Boom! Boom!

The clouds did not disperse for a long time, and the sound of the sky and the sound of the earthquake was endless.

On the earth, the black python, Nie Siying and others, although they were in different positions, were all looking up at the clouds in the sky, and they could vaguely see the figure in it, and they didn't know what they were thinking.

Even the remnants of the Red Killing Sword Sect's disciples, looking at Yun Ziyuan in the clouds, couldn't have any resentment in their hearts.

The last change of the Blood Flame Ancestor, the last blood killing, finally broke the illusion of the disciples of the Red Killing Sword Sect.

But now, the Blood Flame Ancestor was dead, and everyone had heard his howl before, and the disciples of the Red Killing Sword Sect were no exception, but they didn't know what kind of mentality to use to look at their Sect Leader Blood Flame Ancestor now. At this moment, their current state was like a disciple of the Frost Sword Guan after learning that Shen Aoshuang had surrendered to the Moon Tower, and they were confused and angry.

Nie Siying looked at the figure in the clouds and couldn't see his face clearly, but she also knew that "Mo Yang" was not his real name, and his previous appearance had also been disguised, but she didn't know why, she vaguely felt that she had seen this person, and that sword also had some familiar feelings.

At this time, a ray of strange light suddenly flashed in the clouds, and in a place where the black python and others could not see, a spatial door opened and opened in front of Yun Ziyuan.

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In the Shura Palace, there are more than 100 people standing in the square, surrounding a huge stone monument, and there are many discussions.

Suddenly, the stele began to glow, setting off a scorching streamer of light, forming a portal to the distant side.