The #1 Pretty Boy of the Immortal Path

Yun Lan also drew her sword out of its sheath, the tip of the sword was clear and cold, as if exuding the cold air above the snow-capped mountains.

The one suspected to be Cang Min, he didn't have to draw his sword, the epee had no front and had no sheath.

It was already cold on the top of the mountain, but at this time the sun was blocked, it was like night, and the strong wind was blowing, making it even more chilly.

Lin Shu looked at the sky.

When the thick cloud gets darker, like thick ink dripping down——

A ray of white light tore through the sky, making people dazzled for a moment.

Lin Shu silently counted the seconds in his heart.

three.

two.

One.

The cat shivered violently.

The thunder burst out in an instant, deafening, and the whole mountain even shook slightly.

Lin Shuzheng clattered and flicked three times in a row, with his spiritual power flying, protecting the cat, and then continued "Extreme Clouds", helping the three people who were facing the thunder to gather their minds.

I saw a thick purple and black sky thunder above the sky, slashing straight towards this side!

It was as if everything had slowed down, and there was only that powerful thunder left between the heaven and the earth.

——How do you prove to the Dao that the cultivation has been accomplished, the heart of the sword has been clarified, and the Dao has been proved?

The only way to block the nine thunderstorms that contain the true meaning of heaven and earth is to use your extraordinary martial arts cultivation base!

Lin Shu was stunned, almost thinking that he had returned to a few months ago.

When he came back to his senses, he saw Ling Xiao raising his saber to the sky, flapping his sleeves.

The surging saber energy rushed straight into the sky, and collided with Jie Lei in mid-air!

With just this, Lin Shu could already see that his cousin's cultivation might be comparable to Xiao Shao's.

The sky and the earth were silent, and after a short moment, the sky thunder slowly pressed down.

Ling Xiao bounced up, his figure was as startled as a bird, and he slashed again.

After the loud clap of thunder, the purple thunder remained in the air for a while, and then slowly dissipated.

The group of disciples gathered in front of the hall didn't care what school or school he was from, they just cheered: "Brother, what a sword!"

The cat is not shaking so much anymore, it seems quite sensible.

The sound of Lin Shuqin gradually became low, and then became continuous and clear.

After all, Ling Xiao is not in the period of crossing the catastrophe, resisting the power of the thunder, even if it does not appear on the surface, there will be hidden injuries, so he took advantage of the gap between the second thunder and replaced it with a healing song, hoping it will work.

After the half-stick incense time passed, there was another depressing and dull thunder from the sky.

Second course!

Nine thunderbolts, one is better than the other.

Yun Lan pointed his sword up at the sky, and wiped the edge of the sword with his finger. Following his movements, the light on the sword suddenly lit up, which was clearly the intent of the sword.

I saw under the thunder, the sword light was like snow, and the sword energy was vertical and horizontal. He used the light body technique and jumped in the air, facing the thunder and retreating. , Waiting for the moment when Tianlei was about to press down on the crowd, the sword intent surged and stabbed straight at Zilei!

Under the light of thunder, the human body appears extremely small, but after many years of cultivation in the immortal way, with a tiny body, he has the power to fight against the heaven and the earth.

Zi Lei, which had been consumed for the most part, dissipated under that sword.

The onlookers continued to applaud: "Brother, what a sword!"

The boy said: "Senior brothers, you are far better than me in attacking Tianlei, but when it comes to defense, I am still the best."

Ling Xiao said: "Wait and see."

Black clouds billowed, and amidst the rumble of thunder, the third thunder from the sky came crashing.

He didn't come out with the sword, but thrust the black epee into the ground!

The thick spiritual power is centered on the epee, and it ripples out like ripples, and then it is suddenly stopped and turned upwards, forming a circular spiritual power shield that just protects four people and one cat. This barrier is thick and strong, and the spiritual power The flow of the water is incomparably mysterious, and it is obviously an invisible thing, but it feels like casting copper and iron, indestructible.

Lin Shu confirmed that this boy is Cang Min!

That day Cang Min displayed such a majestic style and mysterious and profound spiritual power control in the discussion with Xiao Shao.

Cang Min held the hilt of the sword with both hands, closed his eyes tightly, and the aura of his whole body was rising steadily, and the spiritual power shield became more and more solid.

Zi Lei struck straight at them!

The black cat jerked its body and hugged Lin Shu's neck even tighter, almost making him unable to breathe.

Facing Jiu Xiao Zi Lei who was coming straight at him, Lin Shu instinctively closed his eyes.

One second, two seconds, three seconds.

Nothing happened.

The black cat meowed happily.

He opened his eyes and saw Cang Min grinning while holding the epee, although his face was pale.

Most of the spiritual power barrier was destroyed by the lightning, leaving only a thin layer, but after all, it successfully resisted the third thunder that was more powerful than the first two!

The disciples over there continued to applaud: "Brother, you have great mana!"

——It's all because Cang Min's face is too small, and everyone would want to call him junior.

After a brief silence, the sky continued to rumble with thunder.

The first three lightning tribulations were successfully blocked, but the power of the latter ones was multiplied.

Yun Lan said: "You and I join forces."

Neither Ling Xiao nor Cang Min raised any objections.

Ling Xiao and Yun Lan are good at confronting the sky thunder head-on and consuming its power, while Cang Min is good at defending. The three of them cooperated and actually blocked three more sky thunders.

The surrounding disciples didn't know how to praise, so the cheers were replaced by a unified voice: "Good!"

If you only listened to the sound, you would think it was the storyteller in the teahouse talking about a wonderful segment, which attracted the applause of the audience.

But Lin Shu no longer played offensive or auxiliary songs since Sidao.

He was frantically healing those three people.

No amount of talent or strength of cultivation could conceal the fact that they were still in the Nascent Soul Stage, and there was a big difference between them and the Tribulation Transcendence.

Or not.

The wounds that the sound of the piano can heal are far less than the wounds they suffered under the thunder.

The seventh tribulation thunder slowly dissipated.

Cang Min spat out a big mouthful of blood, the color of which was like gold paper, and he barely fell down by leaning on the epee.

Yun Lan's hand holding the sword was also trembling slightly, obviously her spiritual power had been exhausted.

As for Ling Xiao, Lin Shu couldn't tell.

But the members of their Fenghuang family have always been terribly cruel to themselves, so Lin Shu suspected that he also suffered the same serious injury, but it was better to cover it up.

It is absolutely impossible for the three seriously injured people to survive the next two lightning tribulations.

In this case, they can withdraw and leave, but no one has the intention of giving up as a gentleman promises a thousand dollars.

The onlookers did not applaud this time, but silently looked at the four people in the center.

In the silence, a disciple of Nascent Soul cultivation stepped forward and stood with them.

the second.

The third.

Then, the disciples of the golden core stage stepped forward together.

There are 23 people who climbed to the top of the mountain, and they all stood under the thunder.

When the eighth path came down, all the disciples tried their best, intertwined with various spiritual energies, and blocked the eighth thunderstorm together!

However, the power of the thunder could not tolerate the provocation of these low-level disciples.

No one escaped unscathed, all were seriously injured.

Ling Xiao wiped off the blood on the corner of his lips, and said lightly: "You guys spread out."

The disciples also knew that with their own strength, when the next thunderbolt struck, it would be the day of death, so they retreated silently.

Then he said to Cang Min: "You go too."

Cang Min took a deep look at him and nodded.

Under the sky, only Ling Xiao and Yun Lan remained.

Lin Shu listened to the rolling thunder in the sky, felt the terrifying coercion between the sky and the earth, felt extremely uneasy, and called out his name: "Ling Xiao..."

Ling Xiao turned his head and smiled at him: "I'm fine."

Lin Shu pursed his lips.

Ling Xiao asked: "Is your hand okay?"

Playing the piano so intensively, without any finger protectors in such a hurry, Lin Shu's fingers had already turned red and tingled slightly.

He knew that this was negligible compared to the internal injuries suffered by those who fought against Tianlei.

Lin Shudao: "It's okay, you..."

Ling Xiao stroked the blade lightly with his left hand, and said, "Relax."

Lin Shu let out a "hmm", still a little uneasy.

But he also thought, although the time we spent together was extremely short, my cousin's character is beyond reproach and he is a true gentleman. If he didn't have complete confidence to survive the thunder disaster, he would definitely not leave Yun Lan behind to die together, nor would he. Will keep myself close too.

Therefore, since Ling Xiao did this, he was sure that he would not die, and neither would anyone else.

Thinking of this, the sound of fingering the piano finally returned to calm.

Ling Xiao said: "It sounds good."

Lin Shu hadn't heard others praise him for many years, his mind flickered, and he accidentally played a wrong tune.

Ling Xiao looked at him and smiled slightly.

There was an explosion of thunder in the sky, which was more powerful than all the previous thunder tribulations loaded together.

Yun Lan coughed.

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