For the first time, Xiao Baoduo had a particularly deep understanding of the four words "pain and happiness".

The little fox's teeth were really sharp, and the bite was really painful, but this was the first time that the little fox did not struggle in his arms, but clung to him, as if he wanted to burrow into his chest.

And Changsheng's painful brain was wooden, he really wanted to get into Xiao Baoduo's heart to avoid the pain coming from his back.

But the pain was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, just like the "fate" he would encounter every time he borrowed a corpse to resurrect his soul.

In addition to pain, Changsheng also felt wronged.

It is said that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, but the person is a special baby.

looked at Xiao Baoduo's fleshy shoulder that was bitten by himself, but this guy still hugged him tightly, his broad chest was like a protective umbrella, and it was also like a shackle.

The word fate is so fucked up.

Large tears flowed out of Changsheng's eyes and landed on Xiao Baoduo's shoulders, fusing with his blood.

And Xiao Baoduo, who didn't dodge even if he was almost bitten off by Changsheng, was burned by these tears.

He thought that Changsheng was in pain, and he wanted to comfort him, but the love words that came from his mouth in the past forgot at this moment, and finally he only said with a dry voice: "Don't cry!"

......

In fact, it took less than a minute to strip the Innate Sword Bone from the Immortal's body.

Or is it because the Hundred Battles Daojun is divided to resist the increasingly powerful thunderstorms, otherwise it can be faster.

But the intense pain affected Changsheng's sense of time, and he only felt like years.

Even when she heard Baige Daojun say "Okay", she still couldn't come back to her senses.

......

Exterminating the Purple Thunder Tribulation is different from the ordinary promotion Thunder Tribulation, and there is no ...... divided into 39, 49, and 69.

There are a total of nine ways to kill the Purple Thunder Tribulation, each more powerful than the other, and the purpose is to destroy the existence that dares to challenge the power of heaven.

There is no possibility of survival for ordinary promotion thunder tribulation, but there are only two results of killing the Purple Thunder Tribulation, either live or die, the kind of death where the soul is scattered.

And if you want to live, you can only succeed in crossing the nine thunder tribulations.

When that three-inch evergreen and blue bone was stripped from the immortal's body, Baige Daojun had already blocked six thunder tribulations.

However, Baige Daojun was a little puzzled, and he always felt that the power of the previous six ways to kill the Purple Thunder Tribulation seemed to be a bit unworthy of the name.

But when he used his sword qi to cut open the shoulder blade on Xiao Baoduo's right side and pressed the innate sword bone down, the seventh thunder tribulation actually turned from a thunderball into a shocking thunder pillar, heading straight for Xiao Baoduo.

Baige Daojun, who was not in a hurry before, the momentum on his body was rising steadily, and a sword instantly appeared in his hand, a real fairy sword.

The faces of the onlookers also changed.

Because compared with the first six thunder tribulations, this seventh thunder tribulation is like being given by the stepmother, and the power is at least ten times that of the previous one.

The taste of fusing the sword bone is not necessarily much stronger than when the sword bone is peeled off, and it will be Xiao Baoduo's turn to die of pain.

He didn't think about it, and bit the white shoulder that he had coveted for a long time in front of him, but he was reluctant to use his strength, saying that it was a bite, it was more like sucking.

Changsheng came back to his senses and pushed away the dog man who was still thinking about taking advantage at this time.

"Let go of me!"

Xiao Baoduo's heart darkened, and his hands around Changsheng's waist were eager to stuff this little conscienceless kneading bar and stuffing it into his mouth.

"You have no conscience and throw it away when you run out, don't I want to lose face!"

This guy gasped in pain, and he didn't forget to play a scoundrel, so he buried his face in Changsheng's neck, and then used the soft flesh of his neck to grind his teeth.

Changsheng is going to be angry with him, damn, this painting of "peony flowers die, and ghosts are also romantic" is simply unsightly.

"Okay, you cow, just hug it, anyway, if the sword bone fails to fuse, I won't be responsible. ”

The Baige Daojun who was desperate with the thunder robbery over there was also going to be angry with these two "flirting" rabbit cubs.

"If you don't do your job again, don't wait for the sword bone fusion to fail, Lao Tzu will kill you two first. ”

is worthy of being a grandson, and his temper is even the same tone when he speaks.

......

Changsheng pushed Xiao Baoduo away, only to feel as if his body had been run over by a truck.

And the shoulder blade on the right side is even more painful.

He didn't have time to do a comprehensive examination of his body, so Changsheng hurriedly sat behind Xiao Baoduo and pinched the magic technique.

I saw a drop of blood-red source blood with an imperceptible blue light flying out of Changsheng's chest.

Following the guidance of the immortal divine sense, under the control of the magic technique, he flew into the shoulder blade on the right side of Xiao Baoduo.

Then he saw that the innate sword bone that was constantly struggling at his shoulder blade gradually quieted down after feeling the familiar source blood.

With the help of three drops of source blood, Xiao Baoduo made the innate sword bone and his body reach a preliminary level of fusion, and this operation to transplant the sword bone was considered a success.

Changsheng and Xiao Baoduo were both spread on the ground, and at this time, the thunder dragon that seemed to destroy the world and destroy the purple thunder tribulation was brewing the ninth thunder tribulation, and the immortal sword in the hand of the hundred Dao monarchs was finally unsheathed.

"That's the Great Ancestor's natal sword, the Phantom Sky Immortal Sword. I heard my ancestor say that the last time my great-ancestor drew his sword was 2,000 years ago.

An evil Jiao of the Heavenly Rank Seven Rank (comparable to the Mahayana realm) who was about to turn into a dragon made waves in the Sea of Clouds and Mist, and was killed by the great ancestor with a sword. ”

Xiao Baoduo whispered in Changsheng's ear, full of pride and pride in that tone, and perhaps some inferiority complex and gloom that could not be hidden.

At this time, he not only wanted to show how powerful his parents were, but also felt inferior to himself as a rookie, which was really ...... It's kind of cute!

Changsheng couldn't help but chuckle, "Don't be inferior, you can do it in the future." ”

Xiao Baoduo looked up at Changsheng fiercely, "You...... What do you say?"

Changsheng blinked, "My Gu Lanfeng's innate sword bone should be matched with the strongest sword immortal." ”

If Xiao Baoduo can't become a sword immortal, it is definitely because he has a bad brain, and it has nothing to do with the innate sword bone.

But if he became a sword immortal, it would definitely be the credit of the innate sword bone, so remember to take more care of Yun Miao Feng and the Gu family.

Chang vividly took a cautious look, but he didn't know that his appearance and the backdrop of the reddish corners of his eyes were like discharging, and Xiao Baoduo, who was only electric, rose from the tail vertebrae.

And the immortal, who didn't realize how lethal his current appearance was, had already looked at the Hundred Battles Daojun in the air and the thunder dragon.

At this moment, the Illusory Sky Immortal Sword had been completely unsheathed, and the tip of the sword reached the Thunder Dragon.

And the ninth Killing Thunder Tribulation finally couldn't help but descend, but it was not a thunder ball or a thunder pillar, but a huge thunder dragon actually swooped down from the clouds.

Changsheng even heard an exclamation in the distance.

But Baige Daojun was in danger, holding the Phantom Sky Immortal Sword that danced in the air in his hand.

"Bao Duo my grandson!"

Xiao Baoduo forced himself to kneel on one knee, although he was shaky, he never fell.

"My grandson is here!"

"From today on, you have to remember that my generation cultivates swords, cultivates a sword all my life, kills for life, and fights for protection. ”

"Remember, grandson!"

Xiao Baoduo's voice fell, and the fairy sword in Baige's hand also swung out.

As soon as the sword came out, thousands of Phantom Sky Swords suddenly appeared in the sky, directly piercing the purple thunder dragon with a head and tail of a hundred feet into a hedgehog.

"One sword turns into a thousand ......"

This is not the end, but I saw that those fairy swords exploded in an instant, and the huge thunder dragon was stirred into powder by the sword qi in front of everyone, and there was not even a thunder silk left.

“...... Everything is empty. ”

This is the true combat power of Mahayana sword cultivation, not to mention how excited and proud the sword sect monks are.

It is only said that the creatures within a radius of thousands of miles have been excited, especially the closest sea tribes and sea beasts.

Mom, it's too dangerous to ask the vicinity of the Sword Sect, why don't we move tomorrow!

No...... Move today.

The thunder dragon dispersed, the dark clouds dispersed in the blink of an eye, and at the same time, a red sun jumped out of the sea level, and the sea surface became a red and gold color.

"The sun is out!"