For the first time, Xiao Baoduo has had a particularly profound understanding of the four words "pain and happiness".

The little fox's teeth were really sharp, and the biting was really painful; but this was the first time that the little fox did not struggle in his arms, but instead pressed against him tightly, as if he wanted to get into his chest.

Changsheng's brain was so painful that he really wanted to get into Xiao Baoduo's heart to avoid the pain coming from his back.

But the pain was like a maggot on the tarsal bone, just like the "fate" he encountered every time he resurrected himself by borrowing a corpse.

In addition to the pain, I feel wronged.

It is said that the greater the ability, the greater the responsibility, but he is still a baby.

Looking at Xiao Baoduo's bloody shoulders bitten by himself, but the guy still hugged him tightly, his broad chest like a protective umbrella and a shackle.

The word fate is so fucking.

Big tears flowed out of Changsheng's eyes and fell on Xiao Baoduo's shoulders, fusing with his blood.

Xiao Baoduo, who hadn't avoided even though he was almost bitten by Changsheng, was shivering by the tears.

He thought Changsheng was in great pain, and wanted to comfort him, but the love words he had spoken in the past forgot a glimmer of light at this moment. Finally, he only said dryly in a hoarse voice: "Don't cry!"

...

In fact, it took less than a minute to peel off the natural sword bone from the immortal body.

It is because Baige Daojun scored the god to resist increasingly powerful thunder, otherwise it would be faster.

But the severe pain affects the sense of time in Changsheng, and only feels that he lives like a year.

Even when she heard Bai Ge Daojun say "Okay", she would be a little overwhelmed.

...

The killing of the purple thunder tribulation is different from the ordinary promotion of the thunder tribulation, and it is not divided into three nine, four nine, six nine...

There are nine ways to kill the purple thunder tribulation, one way is more powerful than the other, and the purpose is to kill the existence who dares to challenge the power of heaven.

The ordinary promotion thunder tribulation cannot be overcome and there is still a possibility of survival, but there are only two results of killing the purple thunder tribulation, either living or dead, or scattering death.

If you want to survive, you can only survive nine thunder tribulations and pass them successfully.

When the three-inch green bone peeled off from Changsheng's body, Baige Daojun had blocked the six thunder tribulations.

However, Baige Daojun was a little confused, and always felt that the power of the six paths of killing the purple thunder tribulation seemed a bit unworthy of its name.

But when he used his sword energy to cut open the shoulder blade on Xiao Baoduo's right and pressed down the natural sword bone, the seventh thunder tribulation actually turned from a thunder ball into a shocking thunder pillar, heading straight for Xiao Baoduo.

Baige Daojun, who was calm before, had his momentum rising steadily, and a sword and a real fairy sword appeared in his hand instantly.

The onlookers also changed their faces.

Because compared with the first six thunder tribulations, the seventh thunder tribulations was like a stepmother, and its power was at least ten times that of the previous one.

The taste of fusing sword bones is not necessarily much stronger than when peeling them off. It will be Xiao Baoduo's turn to be in pain.

Without thinking, he bit his fair shoulders that he had been coveting for a long time. He was reluctant to use force and said that it was biting, but it was more like sucking.

Changsheng came to his senses and pushed away the dog man who was still thinking about taking advantage of the situation.

"Let me go!"

Xiao Baoduo felt depressed, and his hands that were holding Changsheng's waist were eager to rub this little heartless person, stuff it into his mouth and eat it.

"You are so heartless, throw it away after you use it. Do you want to be face-saving, sir?"

This guy was so painful that he was breathing. He didn't forget to act like a scoundrel. He buried his face directly at Changsheng's neck, and then grind his teeth with the soft flesh on his neck.

Changsheng is about to be amused by him. Damn, this style of "Dead under the peony flowers, and being a ghost is romantic" is simply invisible.

"Okay, you're awesome! If you want to hug it, just hug it. Anyway, if the sword bones fail to fusion, I will not be responsible."

Baige Daojun, who was fighting against Lei Jie, was also happy by these two "flirting" bastards.

"If you don't do serious business, and before the sword bones can fail to merge, I will kill you two."

He is worthy of being a relative of grandparents and grandson, and even his tone of speaking is in tune with his temper.

...

Changsheng pushed Xiao Baoduo away and felt like his body was run over by a truck.

And the right shoulder blade was even more dull.

He had no time to do a comprehensive examination of his body, so Changsheng quickly sat behind Xiao Baoduo and pinched the magic tricks.

I saw a drop of blood-red blood with an undetectable blue light flying out of Changsheng's chest.

Following the guidance of the spiritual consciousness of Changsheng, he flew into Xiao Baoduo's right shoulder blade under the control of the magic formula.

Then I saw the natural sword bones that were constantly struggling at his shoulder blades gradually calmed down after feeling the familiar source blood.

With the help of three drops of blood, Xiao Baoduo made the natural sword bones and his body reach a preliminary fusion, and the operation to transplant the sword bones was considered successful.

Changsheng and Xiao Baoduo were both spread on the ground. At this time, the thunder dragon that was transformed into a purple thunder tribulation that seemed to destroy the world was brewing the ninth thunder tribulation, and the fairy sword in Baige Daojun's hand was finally unsheathed.

"That is the great-grandfather's natal sword - the Huankong Immortal Sword. I heard from the master that the great-grandfather drew his sword two thousand years ago.

A evil dragon that is about to turn into a dragon is shattered in the clouds and mist sea, and is killed by his great-grandfather with his sword."

Xiao Baoduo whispered in Changsheng's ear, with a tone full of pride and pride, and perhaps some inconcealment and depression that could not be hidden.

At this time, he wanted to show off how powerful his parents were, and he was also inferior to himself as a little croaker. He was so... a bit cute!

Changsheng couldn't help but chuckled, "Don't be inferior, you can do it in the future."

Xiao Baoduo suddenly looked up at Changsheng, "What did you... say?"

Changsheng blinked, "I, Gu Lanfeng, have a natural sword bone, should be matched with the strongest sword immortal."

If Xiao Baoduo cannot become a sword immortal, it will definitely be his bad brain, and it has nothing to do with his natural sword bones.

But if he becomes a sword immortal, it will definitely be a contribution to his natural sword bones, so remember to take more care of Yun Miaofeng and the Gu family.

Changsheng had a little trick, but he didn't know that his appearance and the slightly red eyes were set off, as if he was discharged. Xiao Baoduo, who had only electricity, rose a numbness from his tail vertebra.

The Changsheng, who had no idea how lethal he looked like, had already looked at Baige Daojun who was in the air with the thunder dragon.

At this moment, the Huankong Immortal Sword had been completely unsheathed, and the tip of the sword reached the Thunder Dragon.

The ninth killing thunder tribulation finally couldn't help but descend, but it was not a thunder ball or a thunder pillar. I saw a huge thunder dragon diving from the clouds.

Changsheng even heard the exclamation from afar.

But Baige Daojun was calm in the face of danger and held the Huankong Immortal Sword dancing in the air in his hand.

"Baoduo my grandson!"

Xiao Baoduo forced himself to kneel on one knee, but although he was shaking, he never fell.

"Grandson is here!"

"From today on, you must remember that our sword cultivators will practice one sword for life, kill for life, and fight for protection."

"Sunny son remember!"

After Xiao Baoduo finished speaking, Bai Ge also swung the fairy sword in his hand.

With a sword out, thousands of 80,000 magical swords suddenly appeared in the sky, directly tying the purple thunder dragon with a head and tail of a hundred feet long into a hedgehog.

"One sword turns into a thousand slashes..."

This is not the end, but the immortal swords exploded in an instant, and the huge thunder dragon was stirred into powder by the sword energy in front of everyone, not even a thunder silk was left.

“…all things become empty.”

This is the real combat power of Mahayana sword cultivators. Not to mention how excited and proud the sword cultivators are.

It is said that all creatures within a radius of thousands of miles were shocked, especially the sea clans and sea beasts that were closest to them.

Mom, it’s too dangerous to ask the neighborhood of the Sword Sect, why don’t we move tomorrow!

No...move today.

The thunder dragon dissipated, and the dark clouds dissipated in the blink of an eye. At the same time, a red sun jumped out of the sea level, and the only reflected sea surface turned into a red and gold color.

"The sun is coming!"
Chapter completed!