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A dazzling golden light appeared in the dark clouds, at first it was just a faint light and shadow, but then it became more and more intense, through the rolling dark clouds, revealed, and shone in the surrounding sky.

Then, everyone could feel an extremely dangerous aura coming from the void at the dark cloud, and the danger was coming before the thunder came.

This time, the thunder was even deeper and melodious, and it didn't seem to have the courage and endless temperament that it had begun, as if it was in hand, and it became unhurried and unhurried.

"Boom!"

The thunder resounded, the golden light was shining, and then the surrounding golden light began to condense towards the center, accompanied by the thunder light constantly shining.

Then the nineteenth heavenly thunder condensed out, it was a heavenly thunder with the thickness of a strong man's waist, the overall appearance of the heavenly thunder was pale gold, with a somewhat illusory feeling, if you don't look carefully, you can feel the dangerous aura that makes people very jealous, I'm afraid it is difficult to see the pale golden heavenly thunder.

Elder Xiaofeng's face was already gloomy as if it was about to drip water, and at the same time, his own aura was also unstable, and the spiritual power in his body was like a turbulent river, running wildly, and his yellow sword robe was whirring and shaking.

At this point, Elder Xiaofeng can only choose to give it a go, anyway, he can't get through the tribulation, and it is also a situation where his soul is scattered, it is better not to leave a way back for himself, and now he has passed the eighteen heavenly thunders, and the last is a critical period, if he can survive it, it will be a new situation.

The short purple flying sword in his hand kept shaking slightly, emitting a sword sound, and Elder Xiaofeng looked at the nineteenth heavenly thunder contained in the sky, and then exhaled a breath of turbidity.

Next, a touch of determination emerged in the vicissitudes of life, and the spiritual power in the body was like a dragon out of the water, roaring out, with a momentum like a bamboo.

The purple halo continued to circulate, and the continuous sword qi gushed out, and Elder Xiaofeng was the seventh layer of the Xuantian Sword Duel that was cast, and the dream was broken!

I have to say that even in the Mahayana realm, Elder Xiaofeng is definitely different from ordinary people, and his own strength is also outstanding, relying on his own strength, he has resisted the eighteen heavenly thunders.

The current sword is undoubtedly the pinnacle sword of Elder Xiaofeng, not only using the Xuantian Sword Duel, but also combining his own comprehension of sword intent, along with his rich and powerful spiritual power, I am afraid that among the monks, there are only a handful of people who can take this sword.

"Bang..."

The sword qi was all over the sky, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, and when it swept over the heavenly thunder that exuded pale golden light all over its body, it suddenly erupted into a roar of refusal, even if Zhao Jiuge was already a little far away from the center of the area, he could still feel the buzz in his ears continuously.

Elder Xiaofeng's face also changed immediately, just now he used this sword, and he was able to easily break through the eighteenth heavenly thunder, but this time, he could obviously feel a feeling of powerlessness, even though few people in the world could resist this sword, but in the face of this kind of heavenly thunder, he was still a little inadequate in front of it.

"Smack..."

The sound of a slight touch came, and it could be seen with the speed visible to the naked eye, and the sword qi released by Elder Xiaofeng, as soon as it came into contact with the pale golden heavenly thunder, was directly crushed and disappeared, and the power of that heavenly thunder was still amazing.

When the nineteenth heavenly thunder descended, all the sword qi had been consumed, and the power of that heavenly thunder itself had also shrunk significantly, but the residual power was still there, and it still fell on Elder Xiaofeng's body.

A crystal clear luster appeared on the surface of the apricot yellow sword robe, and he was able to cultivate to such an extent, how could he not have a body refining method, feeling the threat brought by the thunder of that day, his body automatically released a means of defense.

The remnants of the heavenly thunder bombarded the surface of his body, and the layer of crystal clear luster suddenly rippled out in bursts of ripples, and then broke apart, and Elder Xiaofeng also felt a sense of paralysis, even if it was his strong body, his body couldn't help but pause a little.

Elder Xiaofeng tried his best, but he could barely resist the nineteenth heavenly thunder, but there were at least eight heavenly thunders behind him, and he no longer had the ability to make a move, even if he did, judging from the current situation, he would not be able to resist the falling heavenly thunder, so it was better to simply use it on defense to resist the eight heavenly thunders behind him.

Soon, the twentieth heavenly thunder appeared, still full of golden light, and although Elder Xiaofeng's spiritual power was depleted, it was far from the point where the spiritual power was exhausted.

It's just that maybe his body has resisted the thunder a few times, so his breath seems a little chaotic, and Elder Xiaofeng's heart can't help but feel a little lucky, fortunately, that kind of paralysis comes and goes quickly, otherwise after a long time, the thunder will come again, and even if his body pauses for a moment, he will not have time to resist the thunder, so he will inevitably have a soul scattered.

As soon as the twentieth heavenly thunder appeared, he felt the tingling sensation in his skin, and Elder Xiaofeng understood that he couldn't resist it, and that kind of power made him feel a little palpitating even when he looked at it.

A spiritual light appeared in front of him, and when the dazzling light slowly dissipated, a simple treasure mirror was suddenly revealed, and the treasure mirror exuded a calm aura, revealing the fluctuation of a superb spiritual weapon.

Immortal weapons are hard to find, but after thousands of years of cultivation, most of the magic weapons on Xiaofeng's body are top-grade spiritual weapons, and after tempering, the power is not necessarily small, with his identity, he can naturally use one of the several immortal weapons of the Xuantian Sword Sect, but because he feels in his heart, there is a great possibility that this tribulation will fail, so Elder Xiaofeng does not want to use the power of the sect's immortal weapons, so as not to outweigh the losses when the time comes, not only did he not succeed in the tribulation, but also damaged the immortal weapon.

This treasure mirror exudes a faint earthy yellow halo, the mirror exudes a silver light, and two lifelike dragons are carved on the edge of the mirror around it, which is vivid and extraordinary at first glance.

The two-foot short sword in his hand was useless, Elder Xiaofeng simply retracted it directly, and then held the earthy yellow treasure mirror with one hand, which was far away from the twentieth heavenly thunder in the sky.

The people around him didn't dare to come out, and they didn't blink their eyes, for fear of missing some wonderful situation, after all, the tribulation had reached this level, and it had entered a white-hot level, either Elder Xiaofeng succeeded in the tribulation, or the tribulation failed.

"Boom. ”

The twentieth golden heavenly thunder came as scheduled, and the heavenly thunder as thick as the waist of a strong man directly bombarded Elder Xiaofeng's body, and the heavenly thunder was magnificent, and Elder Xiaofeng was like a fallen leaf, floating in the turbulent sea, drifting with the waves.