Cannon fodder's counterattack

"A Ling, are you still complaining about your brother?"

Yun Zheng stared with hatred at Han Lu who was fighting the last thunder below, and whispered: "Don't worry, I haven't touched your soul. When I disappear, you will enter the ghost world, and someone will pick you up when the time comes. , although you will no longer have a physical body, you will still live as comfortably as the sect!"

Yun Ling didn't speak, but there was a trace of deep resentment in her lowered eyes.

Fu Cang listened to the conversation between the brother and sister with interest.

These two people are interesting, but I wonder if the younger sister believed what her older brother said?

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The thunder calamity remains the same.

The Jiuji Shenxu Tower stood out of thin air. Thick thunder and lightning kept hitting the tower. The already dark tower quickly flashed with a few spiritual lights, and the tower instantly darkened. Only the top of the tower was still shining with a mysterious light.

In the mysterious light, an illusory shadow sat cross-legged, glanced at Han Lu below, and sighed deeply.

"Boy, I am worthy of you. You must remember your promise and never die. Otherwise, when I wake up, I will no longer care about the blood inheritance of the Nine Barrier Demon Emperor!"

As soon as the words fell, Jiuxu turned into a ray of mysterious light and merged into the Jiuji Shenxu Tower.

The next moment, the Jiuji Divine Void Tower lit up with countless dazzling golden lights, and the golden light turned into thousands of sword shadows, striking at the thunder pillars from all directions.

boom--

Huge thunder resounded across the sky and spread to the distant spiritual realm.

The boundary of the spirit realm was completely reduced to ruins, and even the barrier blocking the two realms of spirits and demons had several cracks.

When the sound was heard, the Jiuji Divine Void Tower fell down with a "bang" in the air. At first glance, it looked dim and dull, just like a mortal thing.

However, the thunder pillar had not dissipated yet. It only stayed in the air for a moment before crashing down again.

Han Lu had nothing left to protect himself. He smiled and pointed at the thunder in his hand.

The road to immortality is difficult and long.

Only by facing death can you find your own way!

In an instant, Han Lu seemed to have entered a mysterious state. The rapidly falling thunder suddenly slowed down in his eyes, and even the trajectory of the thunder arc surrounding the thunder pillar was clearly visible.

Several people in the distance were worried about him.

But he calmly raised the Fusheng Sword and struck out with a flat sword.

It seemed like an ordinary sword flew away, but as soon as it got close to the thunder pillar, it offset less than half of the power of the thunder pillar.

"I actually realized the artistic conception of swordsmanship at a critical moment!"

Fu Cang raised his eyebrows in surprise and sighed: "This kid, as long as he doesn't perish in the future, he will be able to steadily ascend to the immortal world."

When monks cultivate immortality, they are actually searching for their own path.

Han Lu was gifted with a natural sword heart. Whether it was sword energy or sword intention, he was the first among his brothers and sisters to realize it. However, due to his excessive talent and subsequent acceptance of too many inheritances, he was temporarily Lost in mind, unable to see clearly one's own way.

During the previous years of retreat, he discovered his own problems.

Therefore, when he endured the thunder tribulation, he never used any demonic energy. Now, facing life and death crises again and again, he finally found his way in the lost way.

He has practiced swordplay since he was a child. In fact, when he picked up the sword for the first time, he had already decided on his future path.

No matter what he inherited, the final destination lies in the sword in his hand.

Everything in the world can be destroyed with a single blow of the sword in his hand!

The three-foot green peak once again lit up with golden light. The golden light became more and more dazzling. Han Lu focused his eyes, held Fu Sheng in his hand, and struck at the last thunder pillar with the determination to break through the heaven with a sword.

The power of this sword was more powerful than before. The dazzling golden light, carrying the powerful kendo conception, violently collided with the thunder pillar.

Suddenly there was a moment of silence in the world.

A few breaths later, along with a huge roar, the sky suddenly brightened, and countless small vortices suddenly appeared in the center of the thunder, and then disappeared quietly. When the shaking space calmed down, Han Lu was no longer there below.

"Is the person... dead?!" Yun Zheng was the first to shout excitedly.

Although the people in the distance couldn't hear his voice, the same thought came to their hearts.

Yuan Yihuan frowned, "He won't die!"

"Where is that person?" Shi Yuyao looked around in confusion.

Fucang seemed to suddenly realize something and said with a smile: "What a boy!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword light was seen passing through the sky, and with a "whoosh" sound, it fell into a deep pit on the ground.

The long sword flew across the sky, raising a cloud of flying dust.

In the flying dust, the huge sword shadow slowly turned into a human figure.

Countless auspicious clouds suddenly appeared in the blue sky, spiritual magpies circled around and chirped, and spiritual rain fell, nourishing Han Lu's depleted Dantian and severely injured body.

Yu Tianze smiled and said: "Transforming the body into a sword and transforming into a sword, Han Lu's artistic conception of swordsmanship has begun to take shape. Next, it's up to us!"

"Get up!"

Shi Yuyao threw out the yin-yang formation chess piece, and the three of them stepped away in unison, sat cross-legged, and landed in the formation chess piece in a triangle shape.

"The Three Talents Formation of Heaven and Earth."

Fucang caught a glimpse of this scene and chuckled: "It is the simplest formation in the formation. It is not that easy for these people to use this formation to deal with me, let alone the group of jackals outside."

He shook his head, and just as he was about to say something else, his eyes suddenly widened and he looked up at the sky.

The auspicious clouds in the sky disappeared without knowing when, and the dark clouds gathered from all directions again, covering the clear sky.

"Three levels of thunder tribulation! These people are desperate for their lives. It's not over yet!"

The heaven is used to establish the Tao, which is called yin and yang. The earth is used to establish the Tao, which is called softness and hardness. The man is the foundation of the Tao, which is called benevolence and righteousness. Heaven, earth and man combine the three talents, gather yin and yang, and give birth to all things.

After the three formed the formation, the Yin-Yang formation chess pieces under their feet started to move violently. Spiritual lights lit up in the Yin-Yang formation plate respectively. The black and white spiritual lights intertwined and merged, gradually condensing into a transparent aura.

This air spiraled upwards and condensed into a huge ball of light in mid-air.

In the ball of light, delicate seedlings emerge from scratch, grow and fall, grow again, fall again... the cycle goes back and forth, endlessly.

It is said that the union of heaven and earth brings about the birth of all things, and the connection of yin and yang brings about changes.

The yin and yang of heaven and earth are the origin of the world, and this little ball of light now is a small world. Only everything in the world can withstand the triple thunder catastrophe under the wrath of heaven.

However, before their thunder disaster came, a few ignorant spiritual cultivators came over from a distance and approached Han Lu, who was still awake.

"act recklessly!"

Yuan Yihuan snorted coldly, the spiritual seal in his palm flashed, and a curtain of water rose up in the light ball in mid-air. The water curtain moved out of the air, like a blue light belt, rushing out of the light ball and galloping away.

"what--"

There was a scream, and the blue water curtain instantly entangled several people who were flying over.

A bone-chilling coldness seeped out from the water curtain. A few people only had time to form a spiritual shield to protect themselves, and the blue water curtain surrounding them suddenly turned black.

Xuan Shui invaded the body and the light shield broke.

In the blink of an eye, Han Lu had several humanoid popsicles within a hundred miles.