Chapter Ninety-Nine: Thunder Night Fight

The thunderclouds in the sky rolled and shook, and as the two thunderbolts fell, the thunderclouds rolled even harder, the wind became more intense, and the air was filled with hot and moist breath. One after another thunderbolts continued to leak down, and the whole world was bright and dark, which was extremely spectacular. Thunder rushed straight at the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword. And the surface of the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword was even more colorful, and the black fire and lightning flowed on the sword body, which was actually mixed with the pattern of the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword and the sword body, and converged into it.

Cheng Linting stood in the distance and watched the thunder in the sky continue to leak down, smashing on the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, and the black fire also drowned the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword. The body of the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword trembled, the eyes of the two dragon heads on the hilt of the sword became brighter, and the blade of the sword was also quenched smoother, and dark golden patterns also appeared, as if they had been transformed by ancient fierce beasts.

Su Qianhe and the others watched as the thick clouds in the sky instantly pierced more than a dozen thunderbolts, drowning the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, like a pillar of light leaking down, the black fire burned directly, and the sound was even more deafening. I couldn't help but feel shocked and frightened.

Li Zhichen looked at the direction of the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, his face was cold, and the long sword in his hand was clenched. Si Fu said: "This tribulation fire is really different from the tribulation thunder, I still have to be able to survive the invisible overflowing bead after surviving the thunderstorm, and then it will lead to physical death." This calamity fire is several times stronger than the tribulation thunder, and if it is chopped down, I am afraid that even if there is an invisible overflowing pearl, it will be extremely difficult to stop. It is no wonder that very few people in the monastic world can survive the fire. Not to mention the robbery on top of the fire. Three tribulations and three lives, only after the three tribulations can you relive yourself and ascend to the legendary god realm. For thousands of years, only Mo Shaoyou, Xiang Ling Jie and others have reached. ”

Deng Yu bit the root of his tongue, swallowed the blood of his tongue, stood up, looked at Cheng Linting, clenched his fists in his hands, and surging out inch by inch of Yuan force, and a long knife was also held in his hand. looked at Li Zhichen, then at Ye Ya, and said, "When the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword is reborn in the Heavenly Tribulation, Cheng Lin Ting will have no opponents! He will definitely not let us go! Now that the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword has not survived the Heavenly Tribulation, we have a chance!"

Ye Ya and Shangguan Zhi were stunned on their faces, watching the thunder slash on the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword one by one, but they hadn't reacted yet.

Cheng Lin Ting put his hands on his back, looked at the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, and then looked up at the thunderclouds in the sky. With a chill in his heart, he took a few steps back. Si Fu said: "As long as the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword is tempered from the Heavenly Tribulation, the power will definitely be even stronger! But it is still not the highest, if ......" thought about it, Cheng Linting looked at Li Zhichen on the side, his eyes narrowed slightly, his face smiled, and he said to himself: "In the cultivation realm, if you can hold one of the seven artifacts, you can reach the peak, although as long as I have the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, there are only a few enemies in this world who can be my enemy." In the depths of the Western Desert, there is a strong man holding a holy weapon in his hand, and there is also one in the Forbidden Land Demon Forest. However, even the most powerful person cannot possess two holy weapons at the same time. Having one is the pinnacle, what if two?"

Cheng Lin Ting's eyes flashed, and when he said that in the depths of the demon world, Li Zhichen took out a holy weapon, an invisible overflowing pearl! The invisible overflowing pearl lord said that the moon increased, the wind and clouds of the pure yang sword lord changed the wind and clouds, the deep sea blood dragon sword lord was cold and sharp, the teardrop heavenly rune jade lord was immortal, the return to the ruin heaven changed the main heaven and the earth changed, the five void spirit horror stick lords were both virtual and real, and the sea Ling Tianqi spear lord was one thing in the sky.

At this time, a figure rushed out violently, the figure flashed, and a strong wind slashed down against Cheng Linting. Cheng Lin frowned, took a few steps back, raised his right hand, and swept the wind. I saw Deng Yu's face hideous, his hair was scattered and draped over his shoulders, his whole body was covered in blood, and a steel knife in his hand slashed down towards Cheng Linting.

Cheng Linting saw this person clearly, his face was cold, he took a few steps back, and said, "I'm not looking for you, but you are looking for me." Deng Yu shouted angrily and said, "You villain, a wolf and a thief! Do all kinds of evil! Everyone can get it and punish it! Even if I die, I will leave a wound on you!" With a twist on his waist, the big knife slashed away again.

Cheng Linting's face remained indifferent, his body jumped, and as soon as the two fingers of his left hand were closed, he caught Deng Yu's long knife, and his right hand was slapped with a palm, Deng Yu's face was cold, and he didn't dare to slack off, and the yuan force on his body surged out, and his right palm also struck out, and he was catching it with Cheng Linting's palm. A muffled sound of "bang" exploded, and the two yuan forces were directly pushed away. Deng Yu's face was blue, and his throat was sweet, and he hurriedly abandoned the knife and took a few steps back. The right hand kept trembling, and when I raised it to look, I saw that the palm of the hand was black, scorching, and cold to the bone.

Deng Yu gritted his teeth, his body was vertical, and his two palms slapped away angrily. Cheng Linting smiled slightly, shook his head, jumped his body, his steps were like Feihong stepping on snow, turned to the other side, and slapped Deng Yu's back with one palm. Deng Yu only felt a chill behind him, and suddenly he was terrified, and his body jumped backwards and swept away with one leg.

Cheng Linting's palm momentum remained unchanged, he pushed it violently, his palms and legs collided, Cheng Linting leaned slightly, and his palm force just spit out. only heard a "bang" sound, Deng Yu's leg clicked, and it was broken, and his body was directly pushed away by Cheng Linting. After rolling on the ground a few times, his body struggled to stand up, but there was a cracking pain in his right leg. Deng Yu gritted his teeth, and the blue on his face appeared. I saw that my right leg had been broken, and the corner of my pants was stained red with blood.

Cheng Linting's face was faint and he clapped his hands. At this time, a figure suddenly jumped out from the side, and a scimitar slashed towards Cheng Linting. Cheng Lin Ting smiled slightly, took a few steps back, and pushed away the scimitar with a push of his hand.

Ye Ya's face turned sideways, her body twisted, she clenched the scimitar and jumped forward. Cheng Linting smiled and said: "The witch clan lives in a savage land, hunting beasts, birds, and swimming fish for food, and over time, she has comprehended a kind of cultivation technique, which is strange and powerful, and has become a famous and prestigious witch clan. But with your strength, it's still too weak!"

Ye Ya's face was like frost, the yuan power on her body gushed out, and the scimitar slashed away, fast and dangerous. Cheng Lin's footwork moved lightly, and with a slight flick in his hand, he bounced Ye Ya's scimitar away, Ye Ya's scimitar spun sharply, his body fell, and the scimitar rolled away.

Cheng Linting's footwork was like a fantasy, and as soon as he stepped on the left, he flashed behind Ye Ya, but he was carrying his hands behind his back, as if he was strolling in the garden. At this time, Shangguan Zhi roared angrily, his body was vertical, his hands were closed, and the two golden maces were held in his hands, and he smashed away angrily at Cheng Lin.

Cheng Linting's face remained unchanged, and he stepped back with a left step, and his body moved away like a mist. Shangguan Zhi's double mace was shocked, his face was cold, and he shouted: "Flowing rain calamity!" The body rushed towards Cheng Lin, and the two golden maces suddenly smashed down angrily, and Ye Ya's scimitar chased after him and slashed away.

Cheng Lin Ting smiled slightly, moved his footwork lightly, and with a little right hand, he deflected Ye Ya's scimitar. The left hand slapped it with a palm, and directly collided with Shangguan Zhi's golden mace, but it was pushed straight away, and Yuan Li exploded. Shangguan Zhi's face was horizontal, his double fists were erected, his body kept retreating, and his palms were shocked to a faint pain.

And the thunderclouds in the sky did not stop, but rolled more and more violently, and one after another thunder pierced down from the thunderclouds, which were already pure black, and the sneering electric sound continued to move forward. One after another, the black flames drowned the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, like a sea of fire, only burning the earth and sinking into a black hole. Under the whirring wind, the black fire blew a little spark, and then burned violently in another place, and the scorching heat attached to the stone, and the stone was reduced to ashes in an instant, and fell to the ground, and a deep hole was sunk in the ground.

Su Qianhe and the others saw that the black thunder continued to strike, and the flying black flames were even hotter, burning everything. Hurriedly barely stood up, farther away from the black fire. Among the more than ten people, they were already seriously injured, and their anger was almost drained, and they were powerless to see Cheng Linting fighting with Ye Ya and others. Among the more than ten people, except for Su Qianhe, Dongli Tianji, and Leng Xingyue, most of them belong to the Demon Dao, except for the members of the Demon Society. Seeing that the heavenly calamity was so powerful, although it was the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, it was also a chill, and he cowered and hid further.

Dongli Tianji barely cheered up, took out a few pills from his sleeves, took a few by himself, and divided them with Su Qianhe and Leng Xingyue. Su Qianhe's face is no longer as smooth as it used to be, with wrinkles visible on his forehead and frosty sideburns. seems to be more than 20 years old, and Dongli Tianji is more like a dying old man, with his head like snow and his body soaking. coughed and said, "The three qi on my body have almost been drained, I'm afraid I won't live long." ”

Su Qianhe gritted his teeth, touched his face with his hand, his body trembled, and his eyes looking at Cheng Linting were even more vicious. Leng Xingyue coughed a few times, her eyes narrowed slightly, and said, "My anger is almost drained...... " As she spoke, she looked at Cheng Linting, her fists clenched and gurgled, and said, "Cheng Linting!

Dongli Tianji smiled bitterly and said, "You see, Cheng Lin Ting's cultivation has already reached the realm of transformation. The footwork of the Cloud Dao Sect is unique in the world, like the ethereal white clouds. Cheng Lin Ting had already cultivated the footwork of the Cloud Dao Sect to the extreme! Deng Yu and he were defeated before they could pass ten moves. With the combined efforts of Ye Ya and Shangguan, they also completely lost the upper hand. ”

Leng Xingyue gritted her teeth, looked at the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword that was washed in the thunder, snorted coldly, and said, "That's not necessarily!" Su Qianhe looked at the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword and said: "As long as Cheng Lin Ting and the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword are robbed in the thunder, he controls the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, and no one here can deal with him." ”

Dongli Tianji wiped his face, bit the root of his tongue, forced himself to be more sober, and said, "It's only hateful!" Leng Xingyue said: "Then let's see if he can get the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword?" Su Qianhe said: "You ...... Are you going to compete with him?" Leng Xingyue looked at the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword, snorted coldly, and said, "Whoever holds the Fengyun Pure Yang Sword first, the ending will come out!"

Dongli Tianji smiled bitterly: "Who do you think can rob him on the spot?" Leng Xingyue was silent, and her fists clenched even louder.

Cheng Linting smiled on his face, listening to the thunder in the sky, but as if walking through the court, he carried his hands behind his back and swam between Ye Ya and Shangguan. At this time, Deng Yu sat up violently, tightened his broken leg, gritted his teeth and tore them off violently. Only a hissing sound was heard, and blood shot straight out. The broken half of the leg was also torn off and thrown away. Deng Yu's face was pale, cold sweat broke out, and the pain went straight to the bone marrow. A little on his hand, he touched the acupoint on the broken leg. He tore another strip of cloth and tied the broken leg. With his right hand, he held the long knife on the ground and barely stood up with his other foot.

At this time, Li Zhichen let go of Xue Qingyun, stepped over, shook his body, and stabbed Cheng Linting with a sword out of thin air. Cheng Linting's face changed slightly, his body took a step back, and with a clamp of the two fingers of his right hand, he clamped the tip of Li Zhichen's sword. Li Zhichen's sword momentum did not slow, and he twisted violently, and the long sword went away like a dragon.

Cheng Lin let go of his hand, stepped on his footwork, moved to the side, looked at Li Zhichen and smiled: "Chen'er, do you also want to be an enemy of Uncle Shi and me?" Li Zhichen's face was frosty, and he said, "You are not qualified to be my uncle!" The long sword went straight away. And Ye Ya, Shangguan Zhi made a move because of Li Zhichen, and his heart sank, and the scimitar and Jin Gong also attacked Cheng Lin.

Cheng Lin Ting smiled slightly, and his footwork stepped away, like Feihong stepping on snow, stepping without a trace, and his footwork moved, and Hongfei was silent, and he couldn't find a trace at all. It's just that it can't be as easy as it used to be. Li Zhichen's long sword chased straight after him, and it was exactly the same as Cheng Lin's footwork, but one after the other.

At this time, Deng Yu looked up to the sky and howled angrily, his eyes widened angrily, and he was about to break up. With a bend of his left leg, he jumped up suddenly, rushed towards Cheng Linting, and shouted: "How is Dai Zongfu? The long knife in his hand slashed down, and the power was very strong.

Cheng Linting's face changed, he didn't dare to take it hard, and as soon as his body retreated, he dodged away. Deng Yu seemed to be crazy, the long knife chased and slashed, and the knife cut off the mountain. Li Zhichen's long sword also stabbed straight at Cheng Linting, as if he were nothing.