I don't know how many times the power of the third Heavenly Thunder was stronger than the second Heavenly Thunder, but I could only see that the electric light was circulating above Ling Songzi's long sword, and the spiritual power in Ling Songzi's body was also pouring out like a tide.

Ling Songzi's spiritual power was very soft, but the power of Heavenly Thunder was full of violent murderous aura.

The two completely different forces canceled each other out, and the light of the third heavenly thunder gradually dimmed.

Finally, the third thunderbolt ended.

Ling Songzi spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face was very pale.

"I didn't expect this Divine Thunder Tribulation to be so powerful, but I almost couldn't support the third Heavenly Thunder. ”

Ling Songzi was panting with his right hand on his chest, his current state was not very good.

Resisting three Heavenly Thunders in a row was already his limit, and the power of the fourth Heavenly Thunder was even more terrifying than the power of the first three Heavenly Thunders combined.

"Am I dead?"

Ling Songzi thought silently in his heart.

If he could be given some time to prepare, he would definitely be able to survive this catastrophe.

But surprises often come with surprises and surprises without warning.

Originally, this time it was designed to completely eradicate the Rakshasa Sect, who knew that his Heavenly Tribulation would come at this time.

Everything is unpredictable, no one would have thought that the opportunity for Ling Songzi's promotion would be related to Luo Lie.

"Dan Chenzi, your senior brother will not be able to hold on!"

In the distance, Luo Lie and Dan Chenzi fought inextricably, but neither of them used all their strength, because at this time, they were likely to be attacked by the thunder when they used their full strength, and the two of them were holding their own inches.

The world of cultivators is like this, the stronger the strength, the more they can feel the suppression of the Heavenly Dao.

Cultivating immortals is against the sky, and the catastrophe is born from this.

"Haha, your master's situation doesn't look good. ”

The blood brake laughed wildly behind Yang Xiaofeng.

"Less carried away!"

Yang Xiaofeng, who was originally flying rapidly, turned around abruptly, and the Beichen Sword in his hand stabbed straight over like a dragon going out to sea.

The power in the blood brake's body had already surged to the extreme, and when he saw Yang Xiaofeng, a stinky boy in the middle of the golden pill, turned back, he was overjoyed, and he mustered up his strength and smashed towards Yang Xiaofeng with a punch.

As a Yuanying Monk, the physical strength of the Blood Brake is far beyond that of an ordinary Jindan Monk, and the difference in strength between the two is there after all.

The blood brake faced the Beichen Sword with flesh and blood, but did not retreat in the slightest.

Disheveled!

The violent collision even caused a slight shock in the space, and even the air produced a faint but visible ripple.

Below, Jinghua and the others couldn't help but sigh as they watched the battle between Yang Xiaofeng and the Blood Brake.

Unconsciously, their elder brother has grown to a point where they can only look up.

Yang Xiaofeng's whole body flew upside down, and at the same time, the muscles of his whole body shook.

The impact of the blood brake punch is quite strong, but fortunately, Yang Xiaofeng's body is strong enough, relying on his own excellent control of the body to remove most of the strength, and the remaining strength is nothing to Yang Xiaofeng.

The blood brake shook his spirit, and his eyes were full of bloodthirsty excitement.

Over the years, he can be said to have killed countless people, he has killed anyone, and genius is the first time.

He could feel that Yang Xiaofeng's strength was extremely strong, even if he was a late-stage Jindan monk, he didn't have much chance of winning against him.

However, it is still a little hot to deal with him, a veteran Yuanying monk.

"Boy, you are indeed good, I am afraid that there are very few people of your age who can have your strength, but it is a pity that you met me today. ”

The blood brake body method was like the wind, and with an astonishing change of anger, he rushed towards Yang Xiaofeng and killed him.

Yang Xiaofeng's face sank like water, and his body technique was running to the extreme, which was able to avoid the attack of the blood brake.

One move failed, and the blood brake made another move.

......

The top of Lingyun Mountain is centered on Ling Songzi, and four battlefields are divided into east, west, north and south.

Luo Lie against Dan Chenzi, Yang Xiaofeng against the Blood Brake, and left and right protectors against Chen Tianlang and Yun Zhongzi.

These eight people showed their magic skills in their respective battlefields, and the people watching the battle below were already a little unable to react, because their cultivation was so poor that they couldn't see the battle of those above clearly.

The battle between these eight people was really fierce, but Ling Songzi, who was crossing the robbery, was not very optimistic.

The fourth heavenly thunder has not descended for a long time, and the thunder in the black clouds keeps gathering.

Ling Songzi knew that this thunder was accumulating strength, and the longer it accumulated, the more powerful this fourth heavenly thunder would be.

The black clouds were rolling wildly, and the momentum was terrifying, and even Luo Lie, who was far away from the tribulation area, couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Obviously, the power in this black cloud is even terrifying for him.

However, Luo Lie was very happy, the stronger the power of this fourth heavenly thunder, the better.

Because of this, Ling Songzi's chances of survival are also lower.

As long as Ling Songzi died, no one among the hundred families of the Immortal Sect would be able to stop him.

Yang Xiaofeng still chose to drag the blood brake, the difference in strength between the two of them was the largest among the four battlefields, but Yang Xiaofeng played very smart, avoiding its edge, no matter how strong your attack was, it just didn't stand up to you.

I can't beat you, I can't outrun you.

In the face of Yang Xiaofeng's somewhat rogue tactics, the blood brake had a feeling of hitting cotton.

If the other party is a Yuan Infant Monk, it would be fine, but the strength of the other party is only in the middle of Jindan.

He can't even get a stinky boy in the middle of Jindan, how can he mix it up if this gets out?

Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound from inside the black cloud, and the air in the sky seemed to be pressed down by something, and the entire coercion reached a new level in an instant. Everyone knew that the fourth heavenly thunder was about to fall.

And at this moment, Ling Songzi's state is not good.

"The master is seriously injured, but the most powerful fourth heavenly thunder is about to fall, how is it good, how is it good!" Yang Xiaofeng was extremely anxious in his heart, with Ling Songzi's current situation, if he wanted to deal with the fourth heavenly thunder, the probability of spending it was too low.

However, the battle did not allow Yang Xiaofeng to hesitate at all, and at the moment when he paused, the blood brake had already killed Yang Xiaofeng's body, and then a punch slammed out.

This punch came too quickly, and Yang Xiaofeng was distracted for a moment.

How could the experienced Blood Brake let go of this opportunity, and a punch was wrapped in a surging murderous aura, and it hit Yang Xiaofeng's lower abdomen firmly.

"Poof!"

Yang Xiaofeng's whole body flew out, and the Beichen Sword almost broke away from his hand, if it weren't for Yang Xiaofeng's experience of heavenly thunder quenching, his body was extremely strong, and he was afraid that the blood brake could send him to the west with this punch.

Yang Xiaofeng flew out a few feet, and he was able to stabilize his figure.

"He's not dead!"

Blood Brake was a little surprised, even if he resisted this punch by a monk of the same level, he would have to lose half his life, but this kid is good, looking at his appearance, he seems to have some strength left.

"Boom!"

There was a terrifying thunderclap, the last heavenly thunder, and the fourth heavenly thunder rushed out of the clouds like a purple dragon, slashing directly downward, and everyone stopped attacking in an instant, and they all looked at Ling Songzi.

Suddenly, a giant sword formed by spiritual power soared into the sky.

The giant sword soared into the air, slamming into the fourth heavenly thunder with the most terrifying power.

The giant sword and the heavenly thunder collided violently, and an extremely violent force swept away, just for a moment, the giant sword dissipated, but the power of the thunder did not decrease too much, and most of the power still blasted towards Ling Songzi.

Disheveled!

Ling Songzi's long sword pointed at the sky, and a golden light shield rose, blocking the thunder that was roaring.

This was Ling Songzi's last defense, and if this defense was broken, then there was no doubt that he would die.

"Ling Songzi, you are still fighting the trapped beast until now, accept your fate!"

Luo Lie shook Dan Chenzi back with one palm, and then hit Ling Songzi with one palm, only to see a dark red light shoot out from Luo Lie's palm, and flew towards Ling Songzi.

At this time, Ling Songzi was fighting against the heavenly thunder with all his might, where was there any spare strength to control Luo Lie's sneak attack.

"Master!"

Everyone on Luo Lie's side understood it, and they all entangled themselves like crazy, they knew that as long as Ling Songzi was hit by this palm, he would definitely die.

"No!"

At this time, Yang Xiaofeng's mind was blank, he didn't think too much at the moment, he just wanted to block the deadly attack for his master.

He and Ling Songzi were a few feet away, Luo Lie and Ling Songzi were a little farther away, even if Luo Lie made a move at the first time, this palm did not hit Ling Songzi's body instantly.

"Be sure to block it!"

Obstruct!

This was the only thought in Yang Xiaofeng's mind.

At this moment, Yang Xiaofeng's speed has reached his limit, but this speed is not enough, as if ten thousand ants are devouring his heart, Yang Xiaofeng's eyes are red.

"Ahh

Yang Xiaofeng urged the Heavenly Spirit Jue, and his speed increased again.

Ponto, pun, pun......

Yang Xiaofeng's speed had reached a realm that Monk Jin Dan couldn't reach, which had already surpassed his limit.

He used his speed beyond his limit to block Luo Lie's palm.

Burst......

The dark red light penetrated Yang Xiaofeng's chest in an instant.

This is the full force of the powerhouse of the Transformation God Realm, no matter how strong Yang Xiaofeng's physical strength is, under this blow, it is like a book of paper.

"Master!"

"Feng'er!"

Ling Songzi's face changed, even if the tower was fighting against the most powerful fourth heavenly thunder at this time, he couldn't help but cry.

"Next life...... I'll also be your apprentice......"

Yang Xiaofeng tried to squeeze out a smile, and then the whole person lost consciousness.

The hand that had been holding the Beichen Sword finally let go, and the Beichen Sword and his master fell heavily to the ground together.

Ling Songzi burst out with unprecedented power at this moment, and a sword aura soared into the sky, instantly eliminating the fourth heavenly thunder invisibly.

"Feng'er, my good apprentice!"

Ling Songzi, who successfully survived, couldn't cry.