I am no longer worthy of this resentful senior sister!

The thunder calamity that destroyed the heaven and earth fell, targeting Ye Tianming in mid-air.

Facing the terrifying aura above his head, Ye Tianming gathered his true energy throughout his body and prepared to resist this thunderstorm.

But for a long time, the thunder calamity did not fall.

its not right? Thunder Tribulation should not be so slow.

When he looked up, he saw a purple-gold ancient sword floating in the sky above his head. The last thunderstorm was blocked by it in mid-air.

At this time, Qianjun was cursing in her heart. This was already the second time. The second time it was thrown out by that guy Ye Linglong. Even if it was a divine weapon, the lightning tribulation could not hurt its body at all. This was not what she would do. Just throw it out yourself to block the thunder.

At this time, Ye Linglong noticed the way the sword spirit Qianjun above him was glaring at him, and couldn't help but smile guiltily at him.

There was no other way. At that time, she really couldn't think of any other way except Qianjun. After all, the strength of the artifact could not be broken by a thunderstorm in the integration stage, even if it was multiplied.

Qianjun did not absorb all the thunder tribulation, but absorbed part of it. When the remaining power was not enough to kill Ye Tianming, he flew back to Ye Linglong.

"This last thunder tribulation is a good thing. It can be used to strengthen the body like you did before. Moreover, most of the power of this thunder tribulation has been absorbed by me. The rest will not pose a threat to him. Please remind him. one time."

After Qianjun finished speaking, he returned to his own body without even giving Ye Linglong a good look.

snort! Swords also have tempers.

Ye Linglong touched her nose awkwardly, and then Chuanyin told Ye Tianming about the matter.

Hearing that this last thunder tribulation can refine the body, Ye Tianming's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he calmly welcomed the remaining thunder tribulations, introduced the thunder tribulation into his body, and then forcibly controlled the movement in his tendons and integrated them into his limbs. skeleton.

Exercise your body.

Although the process was very painful, Ye Tianming still persevered. The power of the Thunder Tribulation after being absorbed by Qianjun was far inferior to the Thunder Tribulation that Ye Linglong used to refine his body, so even if he suffered a little, he would not There is danger to life.

"When did you get such a good thing?" Feng Li's voice sounded. At this time, it and Ming Ye were looking at the two fat and thin brothers in the demon sect, but it did not hinder its gossip heart at all. Heart.

And not only it, but everyone around him was looking at Ye Linglong with inquiring eyes. A sword that can absorb thunder calamity is a good thing.

Shen Mengjie, who had been hiding in the dark and not daring to show up, looked at Ye Linglong greedily, and the jealousy in her heart was about to engulf her completely.

Why would such a heaven-defying thing appear in Ye Linglong's hands?

Ye Lingling could clearly see everyone's inquisitive or greedy eyes.

The common man was not guilty of carrying the jade. After turning around in his mind, Ye Linglong said a few words to the sword spirit Qianjun with his soul, and then started his performance.

She sighed deeply, turned her right hand, and Qianjun appeared in her hand.

I saw that the Qianjun sword body at this time was covered with dense cracks, and the color was much darker, as if it was about to break at any time.

"I got this in the ancient secret realm. The material is special and can absorb lightning tribulations. I used it once when I was in the secret realm to overcome the tribulation. I just used it again for my master. Now I'm afraid it has reached its limit."

As she spoke, the sword in her hand made a series of clicking sounds, as if to confirm what she said, and the cracks on the sword became more cracked. It seemed that as long as Ye Linglong applied a little more force, the sword would be completely destroyed. into pieces.

The expression on Ye Linglong's face became a bit sadder. She looked at the sword in her hand with great distress. She couldn't help but admire Qianjun's acting skills in her heart, and then she carefully put the sword into her own space.

"Hey~ It's quite a pity that a good sword was broken into pieces like this." Feng Li looked regretful.

The originally probing and greedy eyes of everyone gradually withdrew, and there was nothing interesting about a broken sword.

Sensing the disappearance of the surrounding eyes, Ye Linglong's mouth curled up slightly for a moment, and then quickly turned calm, without being seen by anyone.

At this time, the purple-gold light on the Qianjun sword body that was withdrawn into the space flashed, and the cracks that had covered the entire sword body disappeared without a trace in an instant, leaving the look of being about to break at any moment.

At the same time, Sword Spirit Qianjun's voice sounded: "Hmph~ She actually asked my majestic artifact to act with her, it's really too much!"

I don't know how long it took, but the calamity clouds in the sky gradually dispersed. The sun shone through the clouds on the earth, and a slight drizzle fell on the earth. Wherever it fell, flowers bloomed.

The faces of everyone in the Glazed Sword Sect couldn't help but show a touch of surprise. The rain fell from the sky, which meant that Ye Tianming had succeeded in overcoming the tribulation this time!

It also means that their Glazed Sword Sect has passed this crisis safely.

But on the opposite side are the two fat and thin brothers of the Demon Sect. At this time, their hearts have sunk to the bottom. Ye Tianming's successful escape from the tribulation represents the end of both of them.

When he was in the God Transformation stage, he could fight with the Fusion stage monks in an inseparable manner. The fierce man chased people with the calamity cloud, plus two God Transformation stage monks, one of whom was of the blood of the mythical beast Phoenix.

I'm afraid the two of them really have to confess here today.

The two looked at each other, filled with despair.

The rain from the sky lasted for more than ten minutes, and then gradually disappeared. After being baptized by the rain, Ye Tianming's injuries healed a lot, at least he didn't look as miserable as before.

After casting a cleaning spell, all the dust on Ye Tianming's body was swept away, and then he changed into another piece of clothing from the space, put it on, and then floated down.

"metropolitan!"

Ming Ye was the first to speak, followed by others from the Glazed Sword Sect who were here at this time.

No one thought of Bai Jianhong still lying on the ground.

Strength is the only criterion that determines everything.

Seeing that everyone's attention was on Bai Jianhong, the fat and thin brothers took advantage of this opportunity and threw two beads directly.

The explosion sounded instantly, followed by a burst of thick smoke. The two brothers took advantage of everyone's attention to be attracted by the explosion. They flashed and quickly rushed back. As long as they escaped from here and returned to the Demon Gate, they You can take revenge.

"We can't let them escape!" Ye Linglong shouted.

Ye Tianming's figure has long since caught up with him. Although his condition is not very good now due to the tribulation and the battle just now, the rain from the sky has helped him recover a lot. In addition, he is now a genuine person. the integration period.

Dealing with these two people is a piece of cake.

In an instant, they were behind the two of them. The index and middle fingers of their right hands came together and turned into sword fingers. They pointed directly behind the fat man among them. The invisible sword energy rushed towards the opponent in an instant. It contained a strong killing intention. The fat man could clearly feel it. That feeling of thorns in the back.

Just when he thought he was dead, the sword energy was suddenly blocked by an invisible force three inches away from him.