"Haha......" Luo Lie laughed loudly, then looked at Ling Songzi who was crossing the tribulation and said: "The first master of the hundred families of the dignified Immortal Sect will turn into dust under this tribulation thunder today." ”

With his perception, how could he not know Ling Songzi's current condition, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Ling Songzi's protective qi was rapidly weakening.

At this moment, Luo Lie was in a good mood, and the more he thought about it, the more he felt that his decision to come to exterminate the Spirit Sword Sect today was right.

The mechanism was exhausted, and he wanted to annihilate all the way, but he didn't expect that in the end, this god thunder tribulation would come so suddenly.

Turning into a god of thunder tribulation, even monks in their heyday could not avoid it, and if they wanted to survive the thunder tribulation, they had to set up a magic circle to resist the power of the thunder tribulation.

Even with the help of the magic circle, the success rate of surviving the thunderstorm is still not high.

Even so, countless monks are still desperate to challenge the power of the Heavenly Tribulation.

Because once you succeed in the tribulation, you will step into a whole new world.

The path of cultivating immortals, one step of life, one step of death, one step into reincarnation, one step of reversing the world.

Ling Songzi's protective body qi weakened rapidly, while the power of the second heavenly thunder became stronger and stronger.

Under the advantages of one another, Ling Songzi, the number one master of the hundred schools of immortals, was extremely embarrassed at this moment.

"Master!"

Yang Xiaofeng clenched his fists, and at this moment he couldn't wait to fly up to fight the second heavenly thunder instead of Ling Songzi.

Click...... Click......

Ling Songzi's body protection qi was almost on the verge of shattering, and the cracks were clearly visible, and they could be broken at any time.

Seeing this, Yang Xiaofeng and the others all sweated, looking at the current situation, it was very likely that Ling Songzi would not even be able to withstand this second heavenly thunder.

Some are sad and some are happy.

Compared with the sorrow of Yang Xiaofeng and the others, Luo Lie's joy was beyond words, if it weren't for his identity as the sect leader, I was afraid that he would be out of breath with laughter now.

But seeing Ling Songzi shouting, the spiritual power in his body skyrocketed, and the shattered body protection qi rose to the sky as if he had come back to life, turning into a huge sword gang, and slashing the head-on heavenly thunder without a trace.

At this time, Ling Songzi seemed to be a divine sword that pierced the sky, and as soon as the divine sword came out, it cut through the sky.

With such a change, Luo Lie couldn't laugh in an instant.

Originally, he thought that Ling Songzi would fall under this thunderstorm, but he didn't expect that this treacherous and cunning guy would still preserve his strength at such a time.

"Leader ......"

"Hands-on...... This old dog can't go on anymore. ”

A sense of crisis rose in Luo Lie's heart, as the Rakshasa Sect Master who crawled out of the pile of dead, his seventh sense was extremely keen, and there was no doubt that Luo Lie was convinced of his seventh sense.

It is better to believe that it is there than to believe that it is not.

If Ling Songzi is allowed to successfully cross the catastrophe, in the end, it is unknown who will kill the deer.

"Ling Songzi, you surprised me, you were able to offset these two heavenly thunders, but unfortunately, the god thunder tribulation, there are a total of four heavenly thunders, the further back the more powerful, the first two and the back two are far worse. Luo Lie's eyes widened angrily, but there was a fierce momentum.

"And I'm not going to let him survive this catastrophe. ”

"Do it!"

Luo Lie gave an order, and the left and right protectors shot together with the blood brake.

The delicate balance between the Rakshasa Sect and the Hundred Schools of Immortal Sect was finally broken by him, and now how could he tolerate Ling Songzi to survive the Transformation God Thunder Tribulation.

On the side of the couch there is no room for others to sleep peacefully.

Today, Ling Songzi must die.

"Okay, Sect Master, you go and keep Dan Chenzi, I and the Right Protector will deal with Chen Tianlang and Yun Zhongzi, Blood Brake, you go and deal with Ling Songzi. ”

As Luo Lie's military advisor, Zuo Protector quickly arranged the best tactics.

"Don't worry, Ling Songzi is at the critical moment of the tribulation, and he can't spare his hand to deal with you at all. ”

Zuo Protector looked at what he thought in his heart and gave him a reassuring pill.

Ling Songzi, who was at a critical moment, was like a seriously injured adult, and at this moment, a child with a murder weapon stabbed at him, and he would definitely die.

"Good!"

The Blood Brake no longer hesitated, and flew straight in the direction of Ling Songzi.

And there is another reason why Zuo Protector chose the Blood Brake to deal with Ling Songzi, that is, the strength of the Blood Brake is the weakest, and the reaction caused by entering the minefield is also the smallest.

"Don't think!"

Dan Chenzi and the others made a move, but they were stopped by Luo Lie and his left and right protectors one-on-one.

Although the strength of the left and right protectors is not as strong as them, it is not difficult to drag them for a while.

"I want to destroy the master's tragedy, and I want to be beautiful!"

Yang Xiaofeng rushed straight forward and stopped in front of the blood brake.

At this moment, the black clouds rolled up again, and there was a faint thunder in the sky, it was the gathering of thunder and lightning energy, the more powerful the thunder was in the future, the longer the time it took to accumulate the power of thunder and lightning, Ling Songzi was fully prepared to meet the catastrophe, he didn't have the heart to pay attention to the big battle at all.

Haha......" Blood Brake laughed a little crazy, and then stared at Yang Xiaofeng and said, "Hmph, kid, you are a little Jindan in the middle stage, and you are also trying to fight with me." He was furious when he heard Yang Xiaofeng's words just now, he was in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, and Yang Xiaofeng was only in the middle stage of Jindan, and the gap was big.

Yang Xiaofeng's expression was blank, the Beichen sword was in his hand, and his heart was full of fighting intent.

If you want to destroy his master's tragedy, you must first step over his corpse.

"Kill!"

The blood brake suddenly shouted.

The blood brake body was like electricity, and he stepped on the void and killed Yang Xiaofeng directly.

"Don't want to disturb my master's tribulation!" Yang Xiaofeng's voice sounded directly in the ears of the blood brake.

At this moment, Yang Xiaofeng and the Blood Brake finally collided.

Rumble!

With a terrifying sound, the blood brake punched directly over, and shook it Yang Xiaofeng's Beichen sword, the blood brake smiled, his strength far surpassed Yang Xiaofeng, and he occupied an absolute advantage when he hit it hard, so he was naturally very happy.

With the violent collision, Xuesha's face suddenly turned pale, and a trace of blood flowed down the corner of his mouth, and then he looked at Yang Xiaofeng in disbelief: "How is it possible!"

Yang Xiaofeng's face was also pale, but his eyes were shining, and he sneered: "There is indeed a gap between us, but I will never take half a step back!" Yang Xiaofeng was in high spirits at the moment.

After being tempered by the Heavenly Thunder, Yang Xiaofeng's physical strength and spiritual power were strong enough to be comparable to ordinary Yuanying Cultivators, plus the Beichen Sword was a divine weapon refined by Ling Songzi himself, at this moment, Yang Xiaofeng's strength was almost the same as the Blood Brake.

"This kid's weapon is anything but simple!"

Looking at the Beichen Sword in Yang Xiaofeng's hand, the light in the eyes of the Blood Brake suddenly became hot, and he couldn't imagine that this kid in the middle of Jindan had such a divine weapon.

With this divine weapon, Yang Xiaofeng fought an equal match with himself with the strength of the middle stage of Jindan, if this sword was in his hand, what kind of divine power would it be?

Such a heavy treasure is actually in the hands of a kid in the middle of Jindan, which is simply a tyrannical thing.

Although the Blood Brake is not a monk who uses a sword, he still covets it when he sees such a heavy treasure as the Beichen Sword.

Because after he took Beichen over, he could refine it again and then make it into the weapon he needed.

However, how could the Blood Brake know that Yang Xiaofeng was able to draw in the confrontation with himself was not because of the Beichen Sword, but because Yang Xiaofeng's own physical strength far surpassed him.

But apart from the weapon, the Blood Brake couldn't think of anything else.

This is preconceived.

At this time, the blood brake finally became serious in the face of Yang Xiaofeng, a kid in the middle of Jindan, because he thought that the weapon in Yang Xiaofeng's hand was very unusual, and this hairy boy was able to take it seriously, which should have been a one-sided battle.

At first, Blood Brake thought that this was just a game of cat and mouse, but now whether it was for the task or the weapon in Yang Xiaofeng's hand, he had to fight seriously.

Although the strength of the blood brake is only in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, but when it is launched, the attack power is not the same as just now.

Dan Chenzi and the others wanted to go over to help Yang Xiaofeng, but their opponents were also very difficult, and it was quite difficult to get out for a while.

"Boom!"

A thunderbolt dragon rushed down from above the Nine Heavens, carrying the coercion that made everyone suppress, and directly slashed at Ling Songzi in the center of Lingyun Mountain, this was the third heavenly thunder, and at this moment, Ling Songzi's protective body qi had just condensed and formed.

Just resisted the second heavenly thunder, Ling Songzi's body protection qi had already shattered once, if it weren't for Ling Songzi's unknown magical means, I was afraid that the bones that had been split by the heavenly thunder at that time would be gone.

But I don't know how much stronger this third heavenly thunder is than the second heavenly thunder, can Ling Songzi, who is not in good shape, resist this third heavenly thunder?

"Master!"

Even in the face of the opponent of the early Yuan Infant Bloodbrake, Yang Xiaofeng still paid some attention to Ling Songzi.

"Don't get distracted!"

The blood brake killing intent was surging, and at this moment, his spiritual power had completely exploded.

Bloodbrake has erupted into its strongest attack, and the purpose is to quickly resolve the battle.

Seeing the fierce killing of the blood brake, Yang Xiaofeng was also extremely smart, his body was like the wind, and he ran directly in the other direction.

Yang Xiaofeng knew that he was not completely sure of this move, so he quickly got out of the attack range of the Blood Brake.

Seeing that Yang Xiaofeng should not fight at this moment, the blood brake was suddenly furious.

"Hugh away!"

Because of the covetousness of the Beichen Sword in Yang Xiaofeng's hand, the blood brake had forgotten his original task at this time, but instead chased Yang Xiaofeng far away.

"Master, you must succeed!"

The third heavenly thunder had already thundered, and Yang Xiaofeng was moving rapidly, and at the same time, the afterglow from the corner of his eye fell on Ling Songzi's body.

Ling Songzi's body was surrounded by sword qi, and his hands held his natal magic weapon high.

Ling Songzi raised his head and looked at the sky, and the natal artifact burst out with dazzling golden light at the same time.

Rumble!

The thunder struck down.

"Drink!"

Ling Songzi tried his best, and at the same time, the spiritual power in his body was continuously input into the natal weapon.

Thunder and lightning slashed on the long sword, and the silver sword body continued to tremble, but this was Ling Songzi's natal weapon after all, and its tenacity was not the same as that of ordinary magic weapons.

This was already the strongest defensive means that Ling Songzi could use, but how could this third heavenly thunder be able to block it like this.

I'm sorry readers, yesterday due to various force majeure, until the end I couldn't send the updated chapter as promised, the late 73rd chapter, I hope you don't be surprised.