() The second thunderbolt fell.

Two hours later, a third thunderbolt fell.

An Shiqing's condensed Jin Dan had to be shattered again and again.

After being shattered, it condenses again and again.

The new Jindan is more refined.

Nine thunders leave the Heavenly Xuan Golden Pill, and they have to go through the Nine Heavenly Thunders, and every annihilation means the next rebirth.

Until he practiced a golden pill that even the thunder of the sky could not break.

That would be another sublimation on the basis of rebirth.

Temple.

Under Lingyan's guidance, Yan Zhen sent a group of disciples back.

Seeing that he was about to leave again, Lin Jianchi stepped forward to stop him, and said a little uneasily: "Yan Zhen... Senior brother, it's already the sixth heavenly thunder. And the interval between the thunderbolts is getting shorter and shorter, and the next thunderbolt should be fast. When are we ready?"

Yan Zhen said: "When the eighth heavenly thunder appears, we will start to prepare. ”

Lin Jianchi: "You... Are you still going out?"

Yan Zhen: "There is still a wave of disciples rushing here from the monk's cemetery, and I have to go and guide them." Whether we rush back or not, Lin Gongzi, please be sure to protect everyone!"

Lin Jianchi couldn't help but pull him tighter, "Senior Brother Yan Zhen, can I ask, after the ninth heavenly thunder fell, ten thousand... What happens when my enchantment doesn't work?"

Yan Zhen told him truthfully: "I don't know what will happen. All I know is that we're all going to die on Little Horse!"

Lin Jianchi's hand tightened again.

In this way, more than 100 lives here are pressed on him alone!

Wouldn't this task be too heavy!

Lin Jianchi's shoulders collapsed lower and lower.

Yu Shu slapped him suddenly.

Lin Jianchi's body tensed instantly.

"If it were someone else, I wouldn't say anything. Compared with Xie Liubin and Cheng Jin, who can chat, Yu Shu is not only able to chatter, but he is very good at chatting. "Before you entered the Qingtai to study, you were a well-known casual cultivator, and compared to us sect disciples who were raised in the greenhouse, you don't know how much stronger than us. When you were out there before, you hadn't experienced any storms and waves, not to mention that you were from that Shanyin clan. In the harsh realm of Sword Furnace Mountain, you have grown so big. What is this at the moment. What is there to be afraid of. It's a big deal, let's die together. On Huangquan Road, are you still afraid of being alone? There are so many of us with you. ”

Lin Jianchi pursed his lips, "I don't want everyone to die." I think everybody will get out alive!"

"Then believe in yourself!" Yan Zhen encouraged him, "You must also believe in this spirit umbrella! The origin of the spirit umbrella, I heard Ah Da and them say." I think you know that too. In this world, apart from the Imperial Bloodline, you may be the only one who can use the power of the Imperial Clan!"

As they spoke, the sky in the distance crackled with thunder and lightning.

This is the harbinger of the fall of the seventh heavenly thunder.

The rest of the rescue team also tied up several disciples who were not in good condition at this time.

In the temple, there were more than 100 disciples stuffed with them, and there were people from various sects.

Some disciples are still very sober, and some disciples are unconscious.

Most of the unconscious disciples were knocked unconscious by the sober disciples.

There is no way, the miasma among those disciples is too deep.

Xie Liubin ran to Ling Yan's side.

Most of the spirit swallows had already been recovered by Ling Yan.

There was also a small group of Lingyan outside pulling the disciples who fled to the temple.

Xie Liubin squatted beside her.

"Senior Sister Ling Yan, how many disciples are there outside?"

"There are still twenty-seven disciples rushing here. Don't worry, they're all in this together. They all came from the cemetery. ”

Xie Liubin said, "Senior Sister Ling Yan, you don't have much time left. You give me a spirit swallow and take me to help them. ”

"Good. Ling Yan flipped her hand and turned into a spirit swallow.

And this swallow is obviously much smaller than the previous ones, and it is almost the size of a hummingbird.

A hint of pain appeared on Ling Yan's immature face.

She endured it, and suddenly exclaimed:

"Brother Ling Xiao!"

"Prince Ling Xiao!" Cheng Jin was pleasantly surprised, "Have you found him?"

"My brother is on the hillside to the north! He's fainted!

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the seventh heavenly thunder fell.

It scared everyone.

It is not wise to leave the temple at such a time.

The look of pain on Ling Yan's face became more and more serious.

She manipulated Lingyan and flapped Ling Xiao's face with the swallow's wings.

"Brother Ling Xiao, get up quickly! Brother Ling Xiao!"

"I'll go!"

Cheng Jin was rushing outside when he was stopped by Yu Shu.

"I'm faster, I'll go. ”

Cheng was anxious, "At this time, don't fight with me!"

"Don't fight any of you. Zhu Zhihua stood up, "I'll go." ”

Everyone looked at him, but found that Zhu Zhihua had disappeared.

Leia stepped onto where Zhu Zhihua stood before she disappeared, and wrapped her arms around her chest.

"He really hid his cultivation!"

Now is not the time to care about this.

The thick thunderclouds that gathered in the sky in the distance began to accumulate the power of a heavenly thunder again.

Xie Liubin, Yu Shu and the others followed Ling Yan's little swallow and rushed out to meet the more than twenty disciples who had come from the cemetery.

Before them, Zhu Zhihua had already rushed back to the temple with Ling Xiao.

At the moment when Ling Xiao was brought back to the temple, Ling Yan couldn't support it anymore, spurted blood, and fell to the ground.

"Senior sister!" the disciples of the Hanxiang Ling clan hugged forward.

Ling Xiao was weak and regained some consciousness at the moment.

He pushed Zhu Zhihua away hard, stumbled and pushed a few more people away, and fell beside Ling Yan.

He got up, pushed Yan Shao away again, and snatched Ling Yan into his arms.

At this moment, Ling Yan's face was dark, her lips were purple and black, and the blood stains on her lips were all black.

She was clearly in a miasma.

Ling Xiao raised his hand in front of Ling Yan and transferred the miasma qi on her body to himself.

However, this did not eradicate the miasma in Ling Yan's body.

Ling Xiao picked up Ling Yan and went outside the temple.

Zhu Zhihua stopped him.

"You really want your sister to die!"

Rumble!

The eighth heavenly thunder fell.

It was less than a stick of incense from the last thunder.

"Hurry up!" Yan Zhen urged Lin Jianchi. "Young Master Lin, open the enchantment!"

Lin Jianchi hesitated at the moment when he held up the spirit umbrella, "Anyone else?"

More than 30 people did not return.

Seventeen guessed: "Probably after Ling Yan's little junior sister fainted, the swallow was gone." Without Lingyan's guidance, they are afraid that they will get lost. ”

"Seventeen, find a way!" Yan Zhen jumped to his feet in a hurry.

Seventeen and one o'clock can't think of a good way.

"I'm coming!"

Leia stepped forward, stretched out her hands forward, and offered two spirit vines.

Like a living snake, the spirit vine quickly crawled outside the temple.

On top of the spirit vine, many tiny rattans were born, spreading in all directions.

Yan Zhen ran to the entrance of the temple and shouted loudly at the black fog:

"Sincerely, little boy Xie! Come back quickly!"

Some of the disciples ran over and shouted with him.

Seventeen said to Lin Jianchi, "Use the spirit umbrella to hold up the barrier." ”

"Again... Wait!" If Lin Jianchi holds up the barrier, no one will be able to enter if he comes back.

Seventeen said angrily: "There are more than 100 people in the temple, 30 people outside, which side is more important, you can weigh it!"