Immortal Soaring Blade Chapter 16: The Soul Fei Po San (Part 1)
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The low roaring sound continued to roll in the dark clouds. This situation did not last long before it changed again.
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, passing through the billowing dark clouds, revealing it, and shining in the surrounding sky.
After that, everyone could feel an extremely dangerous breath coming from the void in the dark cloud. The thunder has not arrived, and the danger has arrived.
This time, the thunder sounded deeper and more melodious, and it seemed that the bravery and endless temperament hadn't started, as if Shengjuan was holding it.
"Boom!"
The thunder resounded and the golden light was radiant, and then the surrounding golden light began to condense toward the center, and the thunder light continued to shine.
The nineteenth sky thunder was condensed, and it was a sky thunder with a thick waist and limbs. The sky thunder was pale gold as a whole, with a somewhat illusory feeling. If you don’t look carefully, you can Feeling that dangerous aura that makes people very jealous, I am afraid it is difficult to see the pale golden thunder.
Elder Xiaofeng’s face was so gloomy that water was dripping out, and at the same time, his own breath became unstable. The spiritual power in his body was like a turbulent river, running wildly, his yellow sword robe whirred. It made noise and kept shaking.
This is the end of the matter. Elder Xiaofeng can only choose to give it a go. Anyway, he can’t pass through the catastrophe. It is also a situation where his soul is scattered. It is better not to leave oneself behind, and now he has passed 18 sky thunders. The last thing is a critical period, if it can be sustained, it will be a new situation.
The short purple flying sword in his hand shook slightly and emitted a sword sound. Elder Xiaofeng looked at the nineteenth sky thunder contained in the sky, and then sighed slightly.
Next, a touch of determination emerged from the vicissitudes of life, and the spiritual power in the body was like a blue dragon out of water, whizzing out, with an aura like a broken bamboo.
The purple halo continued to circulate, and the endless sword energy gushed out. Elder Xiaofeng is the seventh stage of the Xuantian Sword Jue on display, Mengjuan!
I have to say that even in the Mahayana realm, Elder Xiaofeng is definitely different from ordinary people. His own strength is also outstanding. Relying on his strength, he has resisted the eighteen sky thunders. Know that most people Crossing the Tribulation will only resort to the method of shrinking tortoises, and resisting the sky thunder abruptly, instead of taking the lead in destroying the sky thunder like Elder Xiaofeng, who is heroic!
The sword at the moment is undoubtedly the pinnacle sword of Elder Xiaofeng. It not only uses the Xuantian Sword Jue, but also combines his own understanding of the sword intent. With his strong spiritual power, I am afraid that among the monks , There are only a handful of people who can take this sword.
"Boom..."
Sword energy filled the sky, criss-crossed, and swept over the sky thunder that exuded a pale golden light, suddenly a roar of rejection erupted, even if Zhao Jiuge is a little far away from the center, but he can still feel it The buzzing in the ears continued.
Elder Xiaofeng also changed his complexion immediately. With this sword just now, he could easily break through the eighteenth sky thunder, but this time, he clearly felt a sense of powerlessness. Even though there are few people in the world who can resist this sword, but in the face of this kind of thunder, there is still not enough to look at it.
"Smack..."
The sound of a slight touch came, and it could be seen at the speed visible to the naked eye. The sword energy released by the elder Xiaofeng was directly crushed when it touched the pale golden thunder. The pressure, disappeared, and the power of the sky thunder was still amazing.
When the nineteenth sky thunder came down, all the sword energy had been exhausted, and the power of the sky thunder had shrunk greatly, but the remaining power was still there, and it was still coming to dawn. Elder Feng's body.
The surface of the apricot-yellow sword robe has a crystal clear luster. It is possible to cultivate to such a degree, how can he not have a body training method, feel the threat of the thunder that day, the body automatically releases the means of defense.
The remnants of the sky thunder bombarded the surface of the body, and the crystal clear luster suddenly rippled and then broke apart. Elder Xiaofeng also felt a sense of numbness. Even though it was his powerful body, his body was Can't help but pause for a few minutes.
Elder Xiaofeng tried his best, but barely resisted the nineteenth sky thunder, but there were at least eight sky thunders behind, and he no longer had the ability to do it, even if he did it now, Judging from the situation, it can't withstand the falling sky thunder, so it's better to simply use it for defense and resist the eight sky thunders behind.
Soon, the twentieth sky thunder appeared, and it was still golden, and although Elder Xiaofeng's spiritual power was astonishing, it was far from exhausted.
It's just that maybe the body has resisted the sky thunder a few times, so the breath seems a little confused. Elder Xiaofeng can't help feeling a little grateful in his heart. Fortunately, the feeling of paralysis, coming and going quickly. Otherwise, after a long time, the sky thunder arrives again, and even if his body pauses for a moment, there will be no time to resist the sky thunder, and then he will inevitably end up in a frightened spirit.
When the twentieth sky thunder appeared, he felt the tingling sensation of the skin, and Elder Xiaofeng knew that he could not resist it. Even if he looked at the power, he felt a little lingering.
A spiritual light appeared in front of him, and when the dazzling light slowly dissipated, a simple treasure mirror was immediately revealed. The treasure mirror exuded a calm aura, revealing the wave of a supreme spiritual weapon.
Fairy tools are hard to find, but after cultivating for thousands of years, most of the magic weapons in Xiaofeng’s body are top-quality spiritual tools. After tempering, the power is not necessarily so small. Naturally, he can use the mysterious One of the several immortal artifacts of the Heavenly Sword Sect, but because of my feelings, the possibility of failure in this triumph is very high, so Elder Xiaofeng did not want to use the power of the martial art immortal artifacts, so as not to lose more than the gains. After successfully crossing the robbery, he also broke the fairy weapon.
This precious mirror exudes a faint ochre halo, and the inside of the mirror emits silver light. The edges of the surrounding mirror are carved with two lifelike beauties, which are vivid and extraordinary at first glance.
The two-foot dagger in his hand, when it was useless, Elder Xiaofeng simply converged directly, and then held the ocher mirror with one hand, and the twenty in the sky The sky thunder is far away.
The people around didn’t dare to come out, and didn’t blink their eyes, for fear that they might miss some wonderful situation. After all, the Tribulation has reached this point, and it has become a feverish degree. Either Elder Xiaofeng successfully crossed the Tribulation, or Crossing the robbery failed.
"Boom."
The twentieth golden thunder came as scheduled. The thunder as thick as the waist of a strong man directly bombarded Elder Xiaofeng’s body. The thunder was majestic, and Elder Xiaofeng was like a piece of Fallen leaves, floating in the rough sea, drift with the waves.