Cultivation of Immortality: Dual cultivation with the female sect master, and they fell in love over

The moment Su Ping flew into the calamity cloud, the entire calamity was completely in chaos.

It was said that there were nine thunderbolts striking down during the Nascent Soul Heavenly Tribulation, but at this moment, the thunder was like a waterfall, and thousands of thunder snakes were flying, all gathering towards him.

Having been struck by countless thunderbolts, Su Ping looked happy at this moment. The thunder in his body was constantly increasing and increasing under the guidance of the colorful thunder beads, and he was still tempering his body.

In just a short period of time, Xing Lei's body has improved a lot, almost reaching the middle of the fourth level.

If he breaks through the middle stage of the fourth level and advances to Yuan Ying, Su Ping will have the confidence to fight against Yu Xun even if he breaks through to the late Yuan Ying stage, which will add a lot of confidence to his future trip to Tianfeng Palace.

It's just that the colorful thunder beads in his body have become dim and seem to dissipate at any time.

"Crack!"

After holding on for a few more breaths, the colorful thunder beads completely cracked, and then turned into a colorful ray of light and scattered from Su Ping's body.

Sweeped by the colorful light, the entire calamity cloud paused for a moment, and all the thunder striking Su Ping also paused in the air, and then slowly dissipated.

"ended?"

Su Ping looked at the calamity clouds that seemed to be gradually dissipating and murmured to himself.

Suddenly, the dissipating calamity cloud rolled up again. This time, it was no longer thunder snakes flying all over the sky, but continued to condense, as dark as ink like the substance.

When the tribulation clouds gathered together, a thick red tribulation thunder was instantly emitted, striking hard at Su Ping.

"Red Tribulation Thunder?"

Su Ping was reminded that when he borrowed the power of heaven and earth during the Tianyuan period, he also summoned the red thunder. The power is still fresh in his memory.

Not daring to be careless, Su Ping looked serious, and countless purple thunder emerged from his body, converging towards his clenched fist, and then punched hard.

"boom!"

The two thunderbolts collided and started fighting each other.

Without the help of the colorful thunder beads, in just a few breaths, the purple thunder collapsed, and the red thunder struck Su Ping.

At this time, a lot of the red tribulation thunder had been consumed. Su Ping groaned and his body kept shaking. Under the red tribulation thunder, he was almost knocked down into the clouds, and his whole body was flashing with spiritual light and starlight.

This red thunder was too destructive and filled with the aura of death and destruction. It was destroying his body crazily, as if it wanted to completely wipe out the person who provoked Tianwei.

Stabilizing his body, forming seals with his hands, he mobilized the thunder in his body and turned it into a purple dragon, slamming hard at the red thunder that entered his body.

Muffled sounds kept coming from his mouth, and finally he spit out a mouthful of black blood. The red thunder was still wiped out by him, but he also suffered some injuries on his body.

"break!"

Looking at the calamity cloud that had not completely dissipated, the fist wrapped in thunder punched out again. The void trembled, and a purple dragon flew in the calamity cloud. He opened his mouth and sucked in all the calamity cloud into his belly.

Then the purple dragon slowly dissipated, the sky cleared, and countless spiritual lights descended. The spiritual power cooperated with the starlight to quickly repair his body.

At this moment, I couldn't help but utter a few words, Forget about thousands of thunders, who would have red thunder after passing through the Nascent Soul Tribulation?

The spiritual consciousness has expanded, and even if he has not yet practiced the God Forging Technique, it has reached one hundred and fifty miles, which is more than half of the hundred miles of spiritual consciousness in the early stage of Yuanying.

At this time, Qingyi was still fighting with a Jindan monk, and there were two corpses lying on the ground.

He frowned slightly, it seemed that someone came when he was going through the tribulation, and Qingyi protected him.

I saw the spiritual light flickering, and Qingyi's figure turned into a green sword light. A sword passed through the heart of the golden elixir monk who was fighting. As the opponent's body fell, Qingyi turned her head and looked in the direction of Su Ping.

Seeing that Su Ping had survived the thunderstorm safely, a smile appeared on his face.

Su Ping was about to leave when his sea of ​​consciousness suddenly shook, and the scene in front of him changed.

The inner demon calamity has come, and I just sat down cross-legged in the void.

His vision went dark, and his consciousness fell into chaos.

A scene appeared in front of him again, he was already in front of Xuantian Sect's mountain gate.

At this time, the Xuantian Sect's mountain gate was in a state of dilapidation, with countless corpses lying strewn about, and the entire gate stained red with blood.

Zi Xuanzi, Jiang Wuya, Jiang Kailiangdong and other close friends, senior sister Xuanya, the plump Menglan...

Looking at the scene in front of him, Su Ping felt sad.

"Ye Hongyi, Xuantian Sect has been destroyed, and Su Ping has been captured by me, why don't you just surrender quickly!"

A loud shout reached Su Ping's ears, and he realized that he was being held in the hands of a Nascent Soul monk whom he had never met before. His cultivation was still at the Golden Core stage, and he could not break free from the other party's shackles.

The sword of thunder roared, and the tyrannical sword light swept around, forcing several Nascent Soul monks surrounded by Ye Hongyi to retreat. They looked at the Nascent Soul monks who captured Su Ping with hatred, and two tears fell down. It looked so desolate.

"what!"

Heart-wrenching pain spread into his heart. The Nascent Soul monk who captured Su Ping chopped off one of his arms with a sword, causing him to cry out in pain.

"Ye Hongyi, if you don't stop, I will make Su Ping taste the most painful things in the world!"

The monk cut off one of Su Ping's fingers, and blood spurted out, threatening Ye Hongyi.

Su Ping kept telling himself in his heart that this was just a calamity of inner demons, and everything in front of him was an illusion, but the heartbreaking pain, the shattered mountain gate, and the tears in the corners of Ye Hongyi's eyes made him feel real, and he gradually became immersed in it.

"I, Ye Hongyi, have never been threatened by others. If you destroyed the Xuantian Sect and captured Su Ping for the opportunity to become a god, I will kill you and torture you a thousand times!"

"Hahahaha, okay, then I'll see if Sect Master Ye can still kill us under my extreme torture of Su Ping!"

"Go!"

Several people went to kill Ye Hongyi again. The man brought Su Ping to the vicinity of the battle and slashed Su Ping with one sword after another. His figure kept flashing to ensure that Ye Hongyi could see Su Ping at any time. state.

The extreme pain caused Su Ping to suffer so much that he didn't even have the strength to tremble. He was held in the hands of the Nascent Soul monk like a dead fish.

Whenever he was unconscious from pain, the Nascent Soul would input mana into Su Ping to wake him up.

Even so, Su Ping's eyes were bloodshot and he was holding back, no longer screaming in pain, for fear of facing Ye Hongyi.

"Sect Master Ye, you found a Taoist companion with such poor cultivation. I thought it was your weakness, but now that he is being tortured in front of you, you are indifferent. It seems that you don't care about Su Ping that much. You just want to I just enjoy the opportunity to become a god for myself!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, you said, this Su Ping is indeed a body refiner, his vitality is strong, and he can't die even if he does this!"

As he spoke, he injected another mana into Su Ping's body to protect his heart. At the same time, he fed Su Ping another pill to repair his body, and then was cut open by a sword again.

"Although my qualifications are not good and my cultivation is low, my willpower is indeed extraordinary. I can persevere in such pain. It seems I have to change my tactics."

After saying that, he casually scattered a bunch of ugly-looking bugs, which penetrated into Su Ping's body along the wounds and continued to eat his flesh and blood.

"Ye Hongyi, in order to protect such a person, is it worth letting the Xuantian Sect be destroyed?"

"You! You are the eternal sinner of Xuantian Sect! Why don't you die!"

All insects were gnawing at his heart. Su Ping couldn't bear the pain anymore and let out a painful roar.

"Hongyi, Hongyi, kill me, kill them again, and avenge Xuantian Sect!"

"stop!"

Seeing Su Ping's miserable appearance, Ye Hongyi was momentarily distracted. Several flying swords passed through her body, and her body fell to the ground weakly. The blood flowing out was redder than the red dress she was wearing.

"Hahaha, Ye Hongyi, you have today too!"

The man threw Su Ping to the ground casually, and the two crawled towards each other. Several people also gathered around them, looking at the two with proud faces.

"Hong Yi, I'm sorry! It was me who harmed Xuantian Sect and you!"

"Husband, we have said that we will live together and die together!"

The moment the two people's fingers touched, Ye Hongyi's spiritual light flashed crazily.

Su Ping wanted to reach out and grab something, but he couldn't grab anything. When his vision went dark, he was swallowed up by the terrifying spiritual light.