Lei Zimo dragged his exhausted body to the sword mound, carrying two different lightning tribulations at once made him exhausted.

But Ji Yifeng was still in Jianzhong, and although Wan Jianfeng didn't offer money to protect him, he couldn't just watch Ji Yifeng die like this.

In the live broadcast of the cloud mirror outside Wan Jianfeng.

I saw a purple figure flashing into the sword mound, that figure was blurred in the heavy snow and lightning.

"Who broke into the range of Feisheng Thunder Tribulation so recklessly?" the crowd on the outside asked in surprise.

"This reality is too blurry to see clearly..."

Everyone shook their heads frequently, not knowing who was so overwhelmed and wanted to take the initiative to seek death.

Not long after, to everyone's surprise, another black figure also flew into the sword mound.

"what happened?"

"Someone actually went in?"

"It's too brave..."

"... "

The onlookers were talking outside.

The four friends who were driven to the periphery knew how dangerous this situation was.

Yucha looked at the figure in the live broadcast: "Is Lei Zimo crazy?!"

Tie Shovel: "He just helped Lin Yuan'an block the thunder disaster and now he's going to the Sword Tomb?!"

Yaoji: "No way! I'm going to save him!"

Rake: "Wait! I'm with you!"

Then four figures in the crowd charged into Wan Jianfeng again.

Others don't understand why so many people are in such a hurry to die today.

-

The thunder from Jianzhong struck the ground full of dust.

Thick dust was everywhere, and the black mist in the sword mound was like ink, and you couldn't see your fingers.

Lei Zimo raised his sleeve and wiped the blood from his lips. He didn't look back, because he knew very well that Lin Yuan'an must have successfully broken through safely.

There will be no danger for the monks in the Jindan stage. Few people can hurt Lin Yuan'an now, and the giant catfish is also guarding by his side. Lei Zimo can come to rescue Ji Yufeng with complete confidence.

He blended into the black mist and walked step by step into the center of Thunder Tribulation.

The golden thunder in the sky in the black mist struck straight in front of him, just a short distance away from Lei Zimo's face, as if signaling him not to move forward.

Of course, Lei Zimo didn't want to care about such trivial matters as Feisheng, the more he walked in, the more lightning he saw in front of him.

The pitch-black mist seemed to drag people into an endless vortex, and only the lightning strikes briefly illuminated the way forward.

At the feet are countless shattered sword blades and white bones.

No one knew that the interior of the Sword Tomb was actually a horrifying sight of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood.

Wan Jianfeng Sword Tomb has not bred a new sword spirit for a hundred years. This unusual situation may be regarded as a lack of spiritual energy in the eyes of outsiders.

And Lei Zimo and the instigators among them knew best that it was not because of lack of aura, but because the sword spirit was refined as soon as it was born, so the sword mound has always been a forbidden place for everyone.

From the first time Lei Zimo approached Jianzhong, he could sense everything that happened here.

The sword master entrenched here has absorbed countless sword spirits and those innocent monks for countless years.

However, the head of the matter, Ji Yifeng, didn't know anything about it.

Under the impact of the thunder, the Jianzhong, which should have been transformed into stone and gold, is now so cold that it makes one's scalp tingle.

The more Lei Zimo turned inward, the more obvious the chill was, and the surrounding was accompanied by bursts of stench from the depths of his soul.

Just slightly frowned, a golden lightning struck Lei Zimo's body straight.

Tianwei was hard to resist, even though he had experienced countless thunder disasters, this thunder made Lei Zimo bend his knees slightly, as if warning him not to challenge Tianwei again.

Lei Zimo gritted his teeth, stood up straight and continued to go in. The sword master had already lost his sword heart, and he would be punished by the heavens this time, but Ji Yifeng was innocent.

Apart from the four people who have been by Lei Zimo's side for so many years, the other one who has a better relationship with him is Ji Yifeng. Ji Yifeng is also the only sword spirit among Wan Jianfeng's so many cultivators who has not lost his sword heart.

As an ancient magic weapon, Lei Zimo has a sympathetic feeling for Ji Yifeng.

He didn't want to see the innocent Ji Yifeng being used by others like this and finally buried with him.

Lei Zimo clenched his teeth and moved forward, lightning struck his body one after another, his mouth was filled with fishy sweetness.

The fundus of the eyes was bloodshot and scarlet, but the eyes revealed an extremely firm will.

The magic weapon is originally a gift from the heavens, not a utensil used by humans.

Even if he is smashed to pieces today, he still wants to rescue Ji Yifeng.

-

Lin Yuan'an had already arrived outside the sword mound, and the thunder in the sky kept smashing into the sword mound, and the black mist inside was even darker than when he came before.

At this time, Lei Zimo was inside.

When he was about to step into the sword mound, he was grabbed by someone.

Turning around, that person was Yaoji, "You, a Jindan stage monk, want to die when you go in!" Yaoji roared angrily.

Lin Yuan'an gritted his teeth and replied word by word, "Lei Zimo is inside!"

"If you want to save it, we will save it!" After speaking, Yaoji stepped into the black mist, but in an instant, a thunderbolt knocked him several meters away.

Yaoji managed to gain a firm footing, he wiped the blood from his mouth, "How could this be?"

The other three who were trying to enter the formation were also knocked out of the formation by Tianlei.

"Damn it! I can't get in!" Dingba spat at the blood foam in his mouth.

Lin Yuanan clenched his fists as the few people around him who had cultivated in the stage of transforming spirits failed to enter the battle.

He didn't know why he cared so much about Lei Zimo at this moment.

Obviously his goal is as long as he breaks through safely, the life and death of Lei Zimo has nothing to do with him.

But when he thought that Ji Yifeng and Lei Zimo were also inside, his heart felt as if someone was tightly choking him.

He had never experienced this feeling in all these years.

"Didn't you promise to protect me? Why come here again!" Lin Yuanan said unwillingly to the black mist.

Regardless of the dissuasion of others, he stepped into the black mist, and a thunderbolt struck down abruptly.

Lin Yuan'an mobilized his whole body's spiritual energy to resist the thunder. After the breakthrough just now, he was able to mobilize more spiritual energy in the spiritual field. Even easily withstood this warning lightning tribulation.

The other four watched Lin Yuan'an walk into the black mist, but they couldn't stop them. Yaoji immediately reacted and threw a magic weapon in Lin Yuan'an's direction.

"Hold it! We can find Lei Zimo!"

"Please be sure to bring him back!" Yaoji said solemnly to Lin Yuan'an.

Usually he has a lot of hostility towards Lin Yuan'an, but at this moment he pins all his hopes on Lin Yuan'an.

Now that God's will is inevitable, Lei Zimo has entered the game, but he still doesn't want to give up hope.

No one expected that there would be three lightning tribulations this time, of which Lei Zimo managed to overcome two of them abruptly.

At this time, he was still thinking about saving Ji Tiaofeng, Yaoji secretly cursed in his heart that God is tricking people.

Perhaps Lei Zimo would not have such a result if he did not save Ji Yifeng.

But Yaoji understands Lei Zimo's character very well. Although Ji Yufeng nagged and troubled him from time to time, every time Lei Zimo was called on for debts, Ji Yufeng was at the forefront to help block him, and sometimes even Will secretly help Lei Zimo pay back the money.

Lei Zimo usually pretends that he doesn't know anything, but in his heart, Qing Ji Qiaofeng did this for him.

Friendship is priceless, Lei Zimo is the most loyal and affectionate person Yaoji has ever met in all these years of life.

Including the four of them, Lei Zimo stepped forward time and time again.

He knew that even if Lei Zimo was hacked to pieces today, he would definitely go to save Ji Qiaofeng.

Yaoji clasped his hands together and closed his eyes, praying silently to the dark clouds in the sky.

Now that Lei Zimo is in a near-death situation, the ray of hope may be Lin Yuan'an.

Lin Yuan firmly caught the magic weapon thrown out of thin air. This is a sympathetic knot, which can only be used by couples who have signed a marriage contract.

A red line appeared in the palm of his hand in the black mist, guiding his direction.

He looked at the end of the red thread in his hand that was dazzlingly red. He didn't know if it was the effect of the magic weapon. He followed the guidance of the red thread and approached Lei Zimo step by step.

The light on the other end of the red line is weak, so I don't know if something happened to Lei Zimo.

Every time he took a step, a sky thunder fell, and Lin Yuanan kept sending magic weapons to resist. Since he broke through, he felt that his foundation was stronger. His cultivation base is solid and profound.

Just now, he was able to take down the thunder tribulations that he couldn't break through in several stages of transformation. Although it was a bit difficult, it was still within the range he could bear.

Every step of the road ahead is getting more and more difficult, Lin Yuan'an can't imagine how Lei Zimo walked in step by step before.

The blood left by Lei Zimo on his shoulder had already dried up, and Lin Yuan'an knew very well that it took a lot of energy to break through Lei Zimo for him.

Lin Yuan'an's pace became more and more determined as he was no longer in a state of complete victory.

The thunder from the sky scorched his cassock, and he ignored the warnings from the heavens.

There are gods three inches above his head, but Lin Yuan'an never believed in gods.

For so many years, he has overcome all obstacles and climbed to the top step by step.

The failure of crossing the robbery was a big blow to him. After he met Lei Zimo, he found that there was nothing to commemorate in the world as he thought before.

After being alone for so many years, at least Lei Zimo is watching him now.

If Lei Zimo were to die today, he didn't know what he would be like, maybe he would feel that it was nothing serious to just lose a beloved toy as before.

But from the bottom of his heart, he didn't want such a result to happen, and he didn't dare to think about it. Maybe he would be crazy, but he didn't know for certain.

-

Lei Zimo came to the center of Lei Jie, and the last warning lightning struck him to vomit blood.

This is the time Lei Zimo vomited the most blood in history.

"This time, we must eat more to replenish ourselves when we go out!" Lei Zimo wiped the blood on his mouth, and his originally ruddy complexion also turned pale due to excessive blood loss.

In the middle of the black mist, a high-frequency golden thunder struck down.

Zheng Zheng is already neither human nor ghost, his pale complexion no longer has the high-spirited demeanor of many years ago, his messy long hair is flying like ghost hands, his entire eyeballs and pupils are black, and the white cassock on his body has long been dyed black by black air .

At this time, Ji Yifeng had already turned into a divine sword, and he kept holding it above his head to resist the thunder calamity. Numerous cracks appeared on the entire sword body.

"Stop! Let him go!" Lei Zimo yelled.

The sword master who was crossing the catastrophe smiled ghostly, "Joke! It's just a mere sword spirit! It's its honor to resist the thunder disaster for the master!" The sword master's expression was indifferent, looking at Lei Zimo and Ji Qiaofeng as if he were looking at artifacts.

The look in his eyes made Lei Zimo quite uncomfortable.

"Ji Yufeng regards you as his best partner, yet you call him a weapon?!" Lei Zimo's voice was full of nameless anger.

"It's so funny! Don't you? Magical treasures are born to serve us as human beings. You really think of yourself as human beings?"

Hearing the contemptuous words on the other side, Lei Zimo's finger bones clenched and snapped.

He gritted his teeth and said: "The world is dripping, and people's hearts are not old. Weren't you two best partners in the past?"

"Hahaha, ridiculous! Only he thinks so!"

Lei Zimo looked at Ji Yifeng who was about to break, and recalled the scene where Ji Yifeng went through life and death for Jian Zun. He couldn't help shouting, "Martyrdom of the partner I once gave my life to, this is your sword heart! Is it your way!"

The sword master on the opposite side looked calm, "Heh, now how many people can maintain a pure heart and focus on the Tao?"

Countless bones of broken swords on the ground were turned into powder by the spiritual energy, the strength was disappointing and determined, these bones and sword spirits had been sent to the sword grave without the knowledge of Ji Yifeng for so many years.

If Ji Yifeng, the head of the sect, knew how self-blaming and sad he would be.

With Ji Yaofeng's rigidity and integrity, if he fails, he will definitely sacrifice himself to atone for Wan Jianfeng's sin.

It is useless to say more about Lei Zimo who has lost his sword heart, he just said indifferently: "The way is in your heart, but your way is not the way of heaven!"

A golden thunder struck down the sword master and smiled arrogantly, "Good good good good! Let you witness the Dao of the deity together today!"

"Since you're here, let's help this deity resist the Dao of Heaven together! Today I am the Dao of Heaven!"

He knew very well that using Ji Yifeng would definitely attract Lei Zimo, no one in the cultivation world had ever seen through Lei Zimo's cultivation, and no one knew the secret of why Lei Zimo could block the thunder calamity.

Maybe Tiandao just likes people like Lei Zimo who have no cause and effect, so he especially prefers it. Jian Zun has seen through this point, and if he can block Lei Zimo, he will surely succeed in ascension.

In an instant, black mist rose from Sword Master's body, and a black resentful spirit gathered by countless dead people and sword spirits attacked Lei Zimo.

Lei Zimo looked at the sword master who had already been enchanted and silently took off the bracelet that Lin Yuanan gave him.

"Very good, then today I will become the Dao of All Heavens!"

The author says:

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