The silence was only temporary, after a short period of time for a few breaths, both sides were a little unable to bear it, and the first thing that changed was that all the flames around Qin Ping's body slowly decreased, and finally even returned to Qin Ping's body.

Immediately after, the thunder on the body of the Third Elder's Thunder Sword was also decreasing, but the speed was much slower than Qin Ping's here.

After a few more breaths, as all the flames outside Qin Ping's body returned to his body, the slightest thunder on his body slowly showed signs of going back, Qin Ping's eyes flashed, and he noticed the sharpness of the thunder sword, and he was a little shocked in his heart.

"It's impossible to defeat this Thunder Sword, is it because the Thunder Silver Body has not fully recovered, or is this sword ......?"

Qin Ping's expression moved, his eyes fell on the thunder sword not far from him, looking at the thunder flashing on the sword body, and then raised his head to look at the thunder and lightning in the sky that were constantly condensing and wandering in the clouds, he suddenly had a bold idea in his heart.

It wasn't until half a pillar of incense had passed, Qin Ping's breathing gradually became heavier, his chest was constantly rising and falling, and almost all the thunder outside his body had returned to his body, and the thunder on the other party's sword was still about half, it was hard for him to imagine what he would do to fight if his thunder silver body disappeared.

When Qin Ping was struggling here, the third elder stood not far away, his eyes showed solemnity, facing Qin Ping, a sense of fear that made him feel ashamed at this moment, and the strength of the other party shocked him several times.

"It's all over, no matter how strong this person is, it's over here!" The third elder's expression was relaxed, looking at Qin Ping, who was still persistent, he couldn't help but admire in his heart, but it was a pity that the two sides were different camps, he had no choice, just thinking about it, suddenly he spurted out a mouthful of blood again.

In the body of the third elder, less than half of the blood was left at this moment, and his physical body was faintly showing signs of withering, and his face had also changed to an old man who was close to the age of a sixtieth year, and it seemed that in some time, he might fall.

There was panic in his eyes, and the three elders were shocked by the gray mist many times in their hearts, but they did not hesitate at this moment, and once again with the pinching technique, the sword body of the Thunder Sword that was still in a stalemate with Qin Ping was shocked, and suddenly a large amount of thunder fell from the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the sword was restored again.

The sudden change caught Qin Ping off guard, his body retreated violently, the flames and thunder outside his body had all returned to his body, and the powerful momentum on Qin Ping's body disappeared, and when his fierce blood spurted out, the thunder sword slammed into it again.

Qin Ping's expression changed drastically, he immediately buckled the Thunder Sword with both hands, and as the violent thunder spread into his hands, Qin Ping's body was forced to retreat continuously, and blood from the corners of his mouth continued to overflow in his pale face.

The long-lost life and death crisis appeared in Qin Ping's heart, at this moment of life and death, Qin Ping's eyes showed firmness, and suddenly he recalled the cultivation mantra of the thunder silver body in the immortal golden body, and immediately there was a crackling sound in his body.

The magic of the thunder silver body in his heart continued to echo in Qin Ping's mind, and the thick qi and blood dispersed, wrapping Qin Ping's body, and immediately the violent thunder on the thunder sword that was held by Qin Ping rushed directly into his body along Qin Ping's hands.

For a while, thunder and lightning continued to fall from the sky, and those thunder and lightning continued to rush towards Qin Ping, under this endless stream of thunder, Qin Ping was going to turn these thunders into his own thunder silver body, and he wanted to cultivate here.

Countless thunderbolts filled Qin Ping's body, and a large number of them covered Qin Ping's body, and one after another thunderbolts roamed on the surface of his skin, and sometimes under the thunderbolts hitting each other, there was a crackling sound, this scene made his eyes widen violently in the eyes of the three elders, revealing disbelief.

"He's ...... Absorb the thunder?" The third elder did not have the slightest expression on his face, as if he had seen the most absurd thing in the world, he was stunned, he had no other consciousness, and only the scene of Qin Ping's body covered with thunder in his eyes remained.

It's just that the thunder triggered by the magic is very complicated after all, and it is full of countless crazy and uncontrollable thunder, not to mention that it is very difficult to absorb these, and it can also be said that it is a life of nine deaths for one's own safety.

When Qin Ping cultivated the Thunder Silver Body before, the thunder he absorbed was a stable thunder formed after the refining of the Yin Thunder Yuan Turtle, which was much purer than the thunder that had not been refined, and it had also undergone Qin Ping's secondary refining, which was successfully cultivated by him.

Soon, after Qin Ping absorbed some of the thunder falling from the sky, his body trembled violently, as if he couldn't bear it anymore, the blood from the corners of his mouth continued to flow, and even his entire body swelled in a circle, and there were traces of flesh and blood being torn everywhere in his body, his whole person looked at it from a distance, and he had become a bloody person, as if he absorbed it again, and before he could refine it, his body would explode.

This scene was seen by the three elders, and he suddenly woke up from his trance, Qin Ping's madness made him feel overwhelmed, and after sneering, his eyes looked at him with sarcasm.

Qin Ping also knew everything in his heart, but he didn't have a choice, at this critical moment, Qin Ping suddenly sneered, his eyes showed an unyielding will, he suddenly let go of his hands, so that the thunder sword directly pierced into Qin Ping's body.

With a faint sound, the thunder sword of the three elders pierced into Qin Ping's strong body, and all the thunder on that sword was also at this moment, as if it had found an outlet, and suddenly all of it poured into Qin Ping's body, and no more thunder fell in the air.

Qin Ping was already injured, and at this moment, he was stabbed into his body by that sword, and it was even more injured, not to mention that there was still endless thunder in his body, Qin Ping's mind roared violently, his eyes fluttered, and his consciousness gradually weakened.

The gray mist that melted into the body of the three elders seemed to echo Qin Ping, and at the moment when Qin Ping's consciousness was weak and he was about to lose his action, the absorption of this gray mist on the three elders also became slow, and it stopped after a few breaths, making the three elders look ecstatic and laugh at the same time.

In the air, Qin Ping's body was weak, the thunder and lightning outside his body swam, the crackling sound spread from time to time, and there was also endless thunder in his body, filling every corner of Qin Ping's body, constantly destroying his physical body at the same time, he was also fighting against the flames and thunder in Qin Ping's body, if it weren't for these flames and thunder, I'm afraid Qin Ping's body would have collapsed long ago.

At the moment when Qin Ping's consciousness was about to disappear, suddenly, at Qin Ping's dantian, a trace of light gray mist appeared out of thin air, and after this trace of mist came to the dantian, it suddenly collapsed, turning into a little bit of light, fusing with Qin Ping's flesh and blood.

Suddenly, with the collapse of the mist, a large amount of spiritual power appeared everywhere in Qin Ping's dantian, as well as vitality, all of which made Qin Ping, who was about to disappear consciousness, gradually regain consciousness.

Qin Ping's mind was swollen and painful, and after shaking his head, he felt a sharp pain coming from all over his body, he clenched his fists tightly, and with a trace of remaining spiritual power, he grabbed the sword that pierced his chest and threw it aside.

Blood spurted out and stained his clothes red, Qin Ping snorted miserably, his body staggered so much that he almost didn't stand firm, and then he raised his right hand and dotted his body a few times, and his body became a little numb under the long-term destruction of the thunder.

The cruelty flashed in his eyes, he slapped his chest fiercely, and a suction force suddenly came out from his palm, and immediately all the thunder outside his body shook together, all of which were condensed in Qin Ping's chest, and he slapped it down and sent it into his body.

Subsequently, he was even more distracted, and all the spiritual power and vitality that appeared in the dantian turned into a powerful suction, and in just a few breaths, he absorbed all the thunder in his body to the dantian, and sealed these with flames and his own thunder, these thunders were too mixed for him to absorb.

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