Seeking the Flying Sword Path Chapter 19: The Eleventh Tribulation of the Sanxian

"Yiyi, Huan'er." Qin Yun felt a little better when he saw his children.

Qin Yiyi came over and hugged Qin Yun's arm affectionately, "Dad, you usually practice for a while and then come out. This time you have been in seclusion for three hundred years, which is the longest period in the past two thousand years." Is there another breakthrough after a retreat?"

She said flatteringly, while also testing her father's tone.

If my father can make a breakthrough, then the twelfth catastrophe of the scattered immortals in the future will hopefully be even greater.

"There is indeed a key breakthrough, that's why we have been in seclusion for so long." Qin Yun said with a smile.

Qin Yiyi and Meng Huan couldn't help but look happy when they heard this.

"Dad, you are already halfway to the Heavenly Dao realm. Now that you have made a breakthrough, you might be able to reach the Heavenly Dao realm sometime soon." Qin Yiyi said.

"Ignorance."

Qin Yun scolded softly, "Your father and I have only just reached the Great Dao Perfection not long ago. As a sword immortal, I only have half-step strength in the Heavenly Dao realm with the help of my innate treasure, the Flying Sword. In terms of realm accumulation, I am far inferior to Zulong, Amita's."

Qin Yun is very self-aware.

Those like Amitabha, Zulong, and Houyi do not have the innate treasure of their destiny. They have half-step of the strength of the heavenly realm. They have accumulated real realms and mastered more than one perfect path. Even the three human emperors are superior to Qin Yun in terms of realm accumulation. Qin Yun's realm can only be regarded as ordinary in the perfection of the avenue.

He is unique because he is a swordsman and has an innate treasure in his hand.

However, it also shows from the side that Qin Yun has greater room for improvement. If one day he can be on par with Amitabha and Zulong in terms of realm, the power of Qin Yun's natal flying sword will naturally be more terrifying.

"Hehe." Qin Yiyi smiled playfully, "Whether you have reached the realm of heaven or not, dad, you are stronger. My daughter is right, right?"

"You know how to say nice things." Qin Yun curled his lips.

Meng Huan asked, "Dad, when is the eleventh disaster of the scattered immortals?"

"Tomorrow." Qin Yun also had a trace of expectation in his eyes.

This is the eleventh time.

Through this time, we can also estimate the power of the twelfth time.

The next day.

Yi Xiao and a large group of people, including many juniors and Qin Yun's disciples, gathered at the top of Leixiao Mountain and looked into the sky not far away.

There, Qin Yun was standing in the sky, and the sky had already turned red. Thread-like dark red calamity clouds gathered from all directions, making the calamity clouds continue to grow larger and darker.

The eleventh disaster of the Sanxian is about to break out.

"Time flies so fast."

Deep in the Dark Demonic Abyss, the Demon Ancestor's destroyed body looked far away towards the direction of heaven, "Unknowingly, Qin Yun has already begun to live through the eleventh calamity of the Sanxian Immortal. In another thousand years, it will be The twelfth Tribulation of the Immortal. He will die in the Tribulation of the Immortal. Without this lunatic to stop me, I can start another war in the Three Realms."

"Taoist Buddha and the others are all waiting, waiting to be forced to leave the Three Realms, so they can join forces to surround me." Demon Ancestor sneered, "But will I just sit back and wait to be killed?"

"Before I leave the Three Realms, I will bring about a more cruel war than the war between demons and demons, allowing the demonic and heavenly ways to penetrate more areas, and I will also take charge of more areas in the Three Realms."

"There will be **** storms with countless casualties"

"Hahaha, even if I fail and so many immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons die, the power of the immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons will return to the Three Realms, and the burden on the Three Realms will be greatly reduced. The day when I am forced to leave the Three Realms will be greatly delayed." Demon Ancestor secretly said, "It's just that in this war, Qin Yun must be dealt with first."

"Amitabha, Bo Xun can resist."

"For the sake of the entire dragon clan, Zulong will not fight against my demonic ways."

"The most critical variable in the Dao Demon War is Qin Yun. The addition of such a half-step Heavenly Dao Realm is too intimidating. Even if those old guys are willing to be bribed by me, few of them are willing to die with Qin Yun. Fight."

"So, you'd better die under the calamity of Sanxian."

"If you die, the gap in Dao Demon power will not be so big."

The Demon Ancestor looked coldly in the direction of heaven.

The power of these Heavenly Dao realms cannot enter the big world or the small world, so the key to the war still lies in the battle of countless immortals, Buddhas, gods and demons. The impact of one and a half steps of the Heavenly Dao realm will be too great, even those who bribe ancient existences The difficulty has been greatly increased.

Because of Qin Yun, the demonic side has banned all the big worlds. Outside the territory of the Demonic Path, there are almost no traces of the Demonic Path.

So dormant, so restrained.

Because of that Qin Jianxian.

The demon naturally hates Qin Yun to the core and looks forward to his death.

There are those who hate him, and there are those who hope Qin Yun will succeed in overcoming the tribulation.

One such figure as the Taoist Sanqing, the Buddha Tathagata, etc. are all highly anticipated.

“This is the eleventh calamity of the Sanxian, and I don’t know if he can survive the twelfth.” In the Great World of Western Paradise, the Lord of the World, Amitabha, sits cross-legged on the lotus throne, emitting infinite light from his body, looking from a distance To heaven.

"I still remember the first time I saw him, he was still at the mortal level, because the thing I left behind has been a dream for him for a hundred years."

Amita felt quite unique when facing Qin Yun.

He watched Qin Yun grow up.

It was much earlier than what Lingbao Daozu and the others saw.

"If there is a cause, there will be a result. If you have great good causes in the three realms, you should have great good results." Amitabha said softly, he expected Qin Yun to have a good result.

This time Qin Yun transcended the tribulation, it indeed attracted the attention of many powerful people in the three realms. Because next time it will be a real disaster of life and death, this time it is rare to see this legendary sword immortal take action again. Moreover, from the beginning of Chaos to the present, only Bai Ze’s previous life has been able to withstand the eleventh disaster of Sanxian. Pass. No one else can survive it.

So it is extremely rare to watch the eleventh Tribulation of the Immortal.

"Boom, boom, boom" The black and red calamity clouds formed into a vortex, with the surface being black. The red light could only be seen deep inside the vortex. The inner vortex also made a rumbling sound, which obviously contained extremely terrifying power.

"According to the information, the twelfth catastrophe of the Loose Immortal is the three catastrophes of wind, fire and thunder. But the eleventh is a pure catastrophe of fire."

"There is only fire disaster, but it requires the perfect strength of the avenue to resist it."

Qin Yun understands this.

The power of the black and red calamity clouds high in the sky is accumulating, but it has not exploded yet.

But disaster has already arrived.

"Yeah"

Qin Yun's skin was red all over, and there was a crazy look in his eyes.

My heart is on fire

Qin Yun is a Sanxian, the body of the Yuan Shen. When his heart is filled with fire, it naturally spreads throughout the Yuan Shen.

Although there is a crazy look in his eyes, his spirit is extraordinary and he still remains calm even when his heart is full of fire. This is also the soul at the perfect level of the Great Dao. If it is the top and most powerful soul, it may become crazy under this inner fire. I hope to avoid at least half of the many catastrophes of fire that lie behind me.

A wisp of mist flew out from the tip of Qin Yun's finger, split into three flying swords, suspended in three directions, and determined the three talents of heaven, earth, and people.

In a moment, the mist and rain array has been laid.

"Chi Chi Chi"

The flames that were originally invisible to the naked eye in the void became visible under the shroud of mist and rain. This transparent flame was easily suppressed by the mist and rain.

"After this eleventh catastrophe of the scattered immortals, it's time to invite Hou Yi and the others to accompany me into the gap of chaotic time and space again." Qin Yun secretly said, "The powerful men from other worlds in the tide of time and space have difficult methods. Maybe I'll meet someone with a better fate than last time. Hou Yi is the first one I want to invite."

"If I want to invite them, I have to show off my strength."

“This time we have overcome the Tribulation of the Loose Immortal, there are many powerful people in the three realms watching, so it is a good time to show off.” Qin Yun secretly said, “And we can also take the opportunity to see how powerful the twelfth Tribulation of the Loose Immortal is. Strong."

"Go."

Qin Yun had a thought.

Countless sword lights flew up in the vast misty rain formation, and billions of sword lights gathered into a sword light dragon, flying directly towards the black and red calamity clouds high in the sky.

"What"

"He wants to attack Jie Yun directly"

This scene shocked many powerful people in the three realms.

To attack the robbery cloud, the power accumulated in the robbery cloud will be completely exploded in an instant, and the power will be much greater. Qin Yun had done this before, but it was a little too crazy to do it this time during the eleventh catastrophe of the scattered immortals.

"I don't have time to try the nineteen kinds of flames, including heart fire, air fire, stone fire, and wood fire. Just explode them all. If you explode them all, you can barely survive the twelfth catastrophe of the scattered immortals. A little bit of power." Qin Yun thought to himself, while using the mist and rain formation to guard it tightly, he directly attacked Jie Yun.