"Could it be that this group of juniors are all demons, and one after another is going to be among the strong, is the times going to change?"

The elder of the Liu family in the four gates looked shocked after seeing the aura of the sword feather rising, shook his head, and spoke in surprise.

"Jian Yu, you just captured the golden sword, you need time to fuse with it, don't force the calamity of the Spirit Realm at this moment, stop it quickly!"

Jian Qi shouted at Jian Yu in the ring at this moment, his expression was concerned, and there was a faint trace of worry.

"Uncle Shi, I have my own measure, in order to wait for the sword mound to appear, I have suppressed the cultivation, and at this moment, the golden sword has been obtained, and the momentum is enough to regret the sky, I will follow this sword momentum, enter the spiritual realm in one fell swoop, and rank among the strong. ”

The sword feathers were flying at this moment, the golden light was endless, the robes were hunting, the golden sword in his hand was shining, and there was a faint dragon roar, stirring up.

The sky roared continuously, after the python dragon tribulation, and Du Xiaobei's spiritual realm tribulation, another thundercloud appeared, it was a golden thundercloud, extremely huge, like a thunder sea, surging in the sky, for a while, the wind and clouds rose, the thunder exploded, and a lightning as thick as a mountain roared directly towards the sword peak, as if to submerge the sword peak.

"Oh my God, is this the Spirit Realm Tribulation, how can there be such a terrifying Thunder Tribulation?!"

At this moment, everyone was shocked by this terrifying thunder tribulation, it seemed that this thunder tribulation was going to surpass the previous dragon tribulation, and it seemed that only Du Xiaobei's Fire Cloud Tribulation could be comparable to it.

"It is worthy of being a person who has obtained the golden sword, and this spiritual realm calamity is really earth-shattering. ”

Du Xiaobei walked down from the sky at this moment, step by step, stepping into the air, and then did not go to the ring, but returned to the thirteen golden lotus, he was already a spiritual realm monk at the moment, if he went to the ring again, it would undoubtedly lead to a greater calamity, and it would not be something that Jian Yu could resist at that time.

"Stinky boy, you have to keep your eyes open and take a good look, the spiritual realm tribulation of the sword feather is also different, you have to take a good look, and you will be more sure when you cross the spiritual realm tribulation in the future. ”

Shen Yin stood with his hands in his hands, looked at the sky and whispered.

"Wow, old man, you are so sure that I can step into the spiritual realm, if I can't reach the spiritual realm, then this calamity is not in vain!"

Zhou Qian looked at the churning clouds and said with a smile.

"Roll the calf, what did the stinky boy say, how can my disciple stop in the spiritual realm, don't pretend to be stupid for me, your talent is not under these two people, maybe the king realm can directly get through, this calamity of the spiritual realm is not in my eyes, if you stop in the spiritual realm, the old man will directly ascend to the sky, and rob you to rob the calamity of the spiritual realm!"

As soon as Shen Yin heard Zhou Qian's words, he was almost fainted with anger, his eyes widened, and he scolded angrily.

"I, I'm just casually..."

Zhou Qian didn't expect the old man to have such a big reaction, and immediately lowered his head, like a child who had done something wrong, his hands were constantly entangled, and his face showed a trace of embarrassment.

"In the future, if you are discouraged, don't say it, it's better not to think about it, you have to stick to your own heart, so that you can go further and further on the path of cultivation, if you lose your original heart, then you will not be far from falling. ”

Shen Yin saw Zhou Gan's timid expression, and opened his mouth at this moment, speaking seriously.

"Hmm. ”

Zhou Qian nodded obediently, then raised his head and looked at the ring with blazing eyes.

At this moment, everyone's eyes were looking at Jian Yu in the ring, and at this moment he seemed to have become the most dazzling existence here.

"Divine Fire Sect Du Xiaobei, Sword Sect Jian Yu, these two people are not on the right track?

Zhao Yifan frowned, slightly, with a hint of helplessness on his face, he patted the little donkey under the seat casually, and sighed.

"Hum..."

Jian Yu stood in the center of the ring at this moment, holding his head high, the aura on his body suddenly slammed, like a volcanic eruption, an invisible wave of qi swept away, sweeping in all directions, he held the golden sword in his right hand, looking at the golden clouds in the sky, and a trace of coldness appeared in his pupils.

"The world is called the catastrophe of the spiritual realm, it is the first catastrophe of the monk, this catastrophe is the catastrophe of creation, but also the catastrophe of destruction, my sword feather has respected the way of heaven since childhood, cultivated the way of the sword, the power of heaven is panicked, the swordsmanship is reckless, today I will break the robbery with the sword!"

The sound of the sword feather was very loud, like a thunderbolt in the ring, spreading all over the four directions, shaking Cangyu.

He held the golden sword in front of him in his right hand, his arms were bent like a bow, his body leaned slightly sideways, and his waist was also accumulating. He took a step back with his right foot, and then threw the golden sword towards the golden thundercloud, and the golden sword was thrown out by this force, like a cannonball, smashing into the golden thundercloud at extreme speed.

"Buzz~Boom......"

The space trembled, and the sound of a sonic boom was heard, and the golden light was endless, like a streamer, piercing the golden thunderclouds alive, and the huge heavenly tribulation as thick as a mountain was cut off by this golden light sword, and suddenly the thunderclouds exploded, setting off a storm, and when they collapsed, the sky rained light, like meteors, and fell down one after another.

"This ......"

“......”

"Is this still human?"

Many people talked about it, dumbfounded, if they didn't see it with their own eyes, they couldn't believe that this spiritual realm calamity was actually cut down by a sword, you must know that there are so many monks who fell under the spiritual realm tribulation, it is incalculable, but this spiritual realm calamity was directly killed by the sword feather, and it didn't even fall, which simply subverted people's perception of the spiritual realm calamity.

"It's really extraordinary, although it has the advantage of the seven-colored sword head, but after all, there is a piece of his sword intent wrapped in it, and it collapses the Heavenly Tribulation, it can be seen that his sword cultivation has reached a terrifying level, and the future life is terrifying!"

Shen Yin watched the golden light in the sky descend like a drizzle, and immediately sighed, glancing at Zhou Qian as he spoke.

"Forehead ......"

Zhou Qian was also surprised, he didn't expect the catastrophe to be able to survive like this, he had gained knowledge, and when he secretly learned something in his heart, he suddenly saw the death of the sloppy old man, and immediately fell silent.

"Jian Yu is worthy of being his disciple, he is extremely talented, except for those few people in the same generation who can be compared, he is simply the reincarnation of a sword immortal, and a sword to break the spirit tribulation is enough to be passed on as a good story. ”

A smile appeared on Jian Qi's face, he was also shocked by Du Xiaobei before, and raised the power of divine fire, at this moment, Jian Yu slashed with a sword, undoubtedly earned enough face for the Sword Sect.

And the rain of light from the sky transformed by the golden thunder tribulation, at the same time as it fell, several of the purest thunder lights immediately merged into Jian Yu's body, and for a while, the aura on Jian Yu's body suddenly changed, and a powerful coercion rose from his body, his eyes flowed, and his hair was crystal clear, with wisps of divine energy.

"Boom!"

He took one step, and the whole ring was suddenly shocked, but he did not step on the ring, but stepped on an inch above the ring, as if there was an invisible staircase under his feet.

"Skiro!"

"That's the supreme supernatural power that only the strong people of the spiritual realm can have, Yukong!"

Countless people were shocked and shouted loudly.

He stepped into the air step by step, standing in the air, his hair fluttering, natural hunting, a smile appeared on his handsome face, he looked up at the sky, a trace of coldness flashed in his pupils, and then he spoke lightly.

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