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Chapter 420 Forty Nine Calamities of Thunder

"This idiot!" Lord Mingyue's expression changed. She did not expect that Bai Ling would not stop her order and forcibly activate the second half of the Jing Hua Shui Yue Sword Technique. The fastest update of the novel

The forbidden light blocked by the fifth sword platform automatically dissipated. On the light screen above, Mo Wen's name glowed brightly, while Bai Ling's name dimmed. This was Qianlong Island after the party above the sword platform lost its fighting power.

The prohibition is automatically judged.

On the jade platform where the Shuiyue Sword Sect disciples were, several spirit sword masters flew down and rushed towards the sword platform anxiously.

Nangong Yitian stood up from his seat rudely, clenching his fists with a trace of regret and anger in his eyes.

Mo Wen seemed to be aware of a scorching gaze and glanced up at the jade platform above. Nangong Yitian stared at him with murderous intent in his eyes. He couldn't help but frown again, how come there were so many inexplicable enemies in a sword competition?

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"Sister Bai Ling!" Two female disciples from Shuiyue Island hurriedly landed on the sword platform and helped Bai Ling up.

Bai Ling's hair was messy and her eyes were dull, but the light of hatred in her eyes did not weaken at all, which made Mo Wen feel a little frightened, and at the same time he felt a surge of anger. He had held back his hand again and again, and he was still so unwilling to let go.

?He began to wonder if he had raped the other person, otherwise how could he have such great hatred?

He snorted softly and decided not to pay attention to this incomprehensible woman. The killing sword surged and flew into the air towards his jade platform.

"Senior sister, are you okay?" The two disciples from Shuiyue Island were giving medicine and guiding Jian Yuan.

Bai Ling regained some energy and struggled to break free from the support of the two women. He quietly clasped a sword talisman in his hand and threw it at the back of Mo Wen who had just risen. A jet of black lightning turned into a hundred-foot-long black dragon.

Go to Mo Wen!

As soon as Mo Wen flew a hundred feet, he felt a huge crisis rising behind him, making the hairs on his body stand up, and then a terrifying force of destruction completely enveloped him.

This is a bolt of lightning, a jet-black lightning. The power of the cold Guishui condenses into violent thunder, containing a naked will to destroy! This is an extremely clear will, majestic and huge, making any living thing

They all have a feeling of insignificance. Yes, this is the will of heaven and earth, and it transcends the level of the virtual sword will and reaches the substantial will of the sword soul!

This is a calamity thunder, a Guishui calamity thunder that the spirit sword master encounters when he achieves the sword embryo for the forty-nine heavenly calamities!

Mo Wen felt that his killing sword intention was torn apart in an instant. The difference between the sword intention and the sword soul was as big as heaven and earth. Even the perfect killing sword intention could not compete with it. The violent thunder power was on Mo Wen.

It was wreaking havoc, ripping open the flesh and wreaking havoc on his body.

Mo Wen's chest was already filled with violent rage. He really didn't expect that this woman would be so vicious and determined to put him to death. She would even blatantly violate the rules of the Sword Association and use a power beyond the realm of Jian Yuan to carry out a sneak attack!

The sword body instantly merged with the blood fetus clone, life energy surged, and the broken body healed quickly. At the same time, a golden lightning appeared in the right eye, wildly devouring the Guishui Tribulation Thunder.

But the tribulation thunder of the forty-nine heavenly tribulations is different from the ordinary three-nine-nine heavenly tribulations. The will of heaven and earth contained has been materialized. It is a violent and angry will to destroy, like the delusion of a small ant trying to defy heaven and earth.

To destroy and obliterate them. With the addition of this will, Mo Wen's Mad Thunder Sword Pill gained very little, and could only barely absorb it bit by bit. However, its will to destroy caused huge damage to the structure of the Mad Thunder Sword Pill.

, the thunder runes inside were torn into pieces. But blessings and misfortunes depended on each other, and more mysterious and complex tiny thunder patterns were quickly reborn. The anger in Mo Wen's chest and the anger in Jie Lei's will caused a faint resonance,

Mo Wen's consciousness gradually sank into this resonance. The thunder elemental spirit that represented the Mad Thunder Sword Intent in the sea of ​​consciousness was rapidly transforming. The Mad Thunder Sword Intent, which had reached the peak of 60%, also began to loosen, moving towards the 70% state.

Move forward slowly!

At this time, Mo Wen's appearance looked extremely terrifying. Dark thunder was raging all over his body, and balls of flesh and blood exploded, leaving him charred black. And streams of silver light burst out from his body, quickly repairing the damaged body.

Just like this, Mo Wen was surrounded by the dark thunder, and the bones were white and fleshy, and the terrifying power of destruction shocked every young genius present.

"Bastard! What a vicious woman!" Venerable Hentian, who was wearing a gloomy black robe, shouted angrily, without caring about Venerable Shuiyue's face.

Venerable Shuiyue's face was also particularly ugly. She was usually too indulgent towards this beloved disciple, which led to today's bad consequences. Shuiyue Island's face was completely lost!

"Rescue this person quickly!" Lord Feng shouted. In fact, he no longer had much hope in his heart. The thunder of the Four Nine Heavenly Tribulations was simply not something that these young disciples could withstand now. Even those who had practiced to the Great Sword Yuan

The perfect half-step sword embryo, few people dare to take that step, it is because of this calamity thunder.

Master Feng directly reached out and grabbed it, and a strong wind emerged out of thin air, heading towards Mo Qiaowen, who was shrouded by the Guishui sky thunder. But Mu Peiyun, who was sitting in the middle, suddenly raised his finger, and the wood spirit energy in the surrounding sky and earth

The crazy condensation condensed into a giant pale cyan finger in just an instant, pointing at the center of the hurricane set off by Lord Feng. The violent golden spiritual energy shrank quickly like a burst balloon, and dissipated in the blink of an eye.

"Venerable Muyun?" Venerable Feng was a little frightened and angry.

Mu Peiyun looked calm and looked at the sword platform below calmly: "Don't be impatient for a moment."

Master Feng was startled. Although Changsheng Island was on good terms with Shuiyue Island, he did not believe that Mu Peiyun would blatantly show partiality. There must be a reason for doing so. Therefore, he suppressed his dissatisfaction and looked down again.

Sure enough, if you observe carefully, you will find that the Guishui Tribulation Thunder on Mo Wen's body is weakening at a slow speed, and Mo Wen's body has not turned into fly ash in the Tribulation Thunder, and is still resisting tenaciously. At the same time,

A suppressed aura faintly came from Mo Wen's body.

"Such a strong physique, he actually withstood the Guishui Tribulation Thunder of the Four Nine Heavenly Tribulations without collapsing!" Many venerables gasped, thinking that they did not have such a strong body when they were in the Jian Yuan realm.

"Is this son a sword-eating spirit? His spiritual consciousness fluctuation seems to be different from that of ordinary spirit sword masters. It is very similar to the sword consciousness of the sword spirit, but it feels that the sword consciousness is a little different." The handsome-looking Lord Yu was confused.

The way.

"What doesn't look like it? It's obvious! Except for the sword-eating spiritual body and the sword embryo state, who can resist the calamity thunder with the physical body?" Venerable Hentian's eyes shined, as if he had discovered a treasure.

In a sense, the sword-eating spirit is more rare than the reincarnation of the ancient sword master, because the spirit sword master himself is easy to perish, but his spirit sword is not easy to be destroyed, and the sword spirit does not have to worry about its lifespan, as long as no accident occurs

It can survive indefinitely, so the reincarnation of the sword spirit is much rarer than the reincarnation of the spirit sword master. Moreover, the reincarnation of the sword spirit will take on the characteristics of the sword spirit, the spiritual consciousness will turn into the sword consciousness, and the physical body will also absorb the essence of the sword material.

The spiritual sword transformed and finally became comparable to gold and iron, with the body as the second spiritual sword. It can be said that the posture of cultivation is more unique than the reincarnation of the sword master. The more important point is that the sword-eating spiritual body can be cultivated to a certain level.

Being able to withstand the calamity thunder will be of great help to the spirit sword master in breaking through the threshold of life and death. It can at least increase the chance of success by two points. These two points of chance of success must not be underestimated. How many outstanding geniuses have fallen victim to these two points of chance throughout the ages.

Above? Turned into ashes under the calamity thunder?

"Are you really not going to take action? Can he resist?" Master Feng also became nervous. It would be a lie to say that such a talent is not tempted.

Mo Wen's strange situation lasted for dozens of breaths. The Guishui Tribulation Thunder seemed to be stuck to his body. It did not destroy his body or show signs of dissipating. It just shrank at an extremely slow speed.

"Don't stop me! Let me pass!" Lan's body flashed with faint blue magnetic light. He tried to rush out of the jade platform several times, but was stopped by Liu Zhenxuan as if he had foresight.

"Miss Lan, don't be impulsive. Brother Mo's vitality has not weakened at all, and he will be fine. Moreover, it will not help if you go over to the thunder of the Four Nine Heavenly Tribulations at that time. If you are injured by the Thunder of the Four Nine Tribulations,

It is a permanent trauma, and it is impossible to take that step again in this life!" Liu Zhenxuan looked serious.

"That woman is so vicious! She obviously lost, but she still blatantly violated the rules!" Lan Bei jumped up and down in anger, like a crazy kitten, but even with Lan's ability, she couldn't do anything in front of Liu Zhenxuan, she was so angry

Not to mention Jian Gang’s initial strength.

Feng Ge and others were also excited. After all, Bai Ling's actions were so despicable. Even for the third oiran among the top ten oirans, they felt deep disgust in their hearts.

"Master Mo has no grievances with her, it's just a competition, why should he be so cruel?" Jiang Zhenghe said angrily.

Feng Ge sneered: "The most poisonous woman's heart, the ancients will never deceive me. It is said that Bai Ling has a crush on Ye Zhiqiu. It seems that it cannot be true."

"What does this have to do with her secret crush on Ye Zhiqiu?" Chi Hongfei looked confused.

Feng Ge looked at him with a look that looked like a ruthless newbie: "Ye Zhiqiu is known as the number one person in this swordsmanship, but he lost to Mr. Mo on the rising dragon stage. Since Bai Ling has a crush on him, there is no guarantee that he won't do it.

Something drastic happens."

"You said she was just trying to vent anger for Ye Zhiqiu? Yes, if Mr. Mo died in the competition, it would not damage Ye Zhiqiu's honor. But how could this woman be so stupid? She blatantly violated the rules of the sword competition and assassinated her fellow contestants. This is not only

If it concerns her own honor, her sect will also be humiliated!" Yang Bo said in surprise.

"This is why you have no source of women, you don't understand women at all." Feng Ge said with an air of "I am an expert": "Women in love are very crazy, especially the kind of secret love that you can't get even if you have a life or death.

."

Everyone understood this time. Everyone knew that Ye Zhiqiu's spouse was Nian Yaoguang, and it could only be Nian Yaoguang. Bai Ling had no chance at all. Her love for Ye Zhiqiu could only be buried deep in the dark. Thinking about it, it was a bit confusing.

It's sad. What kind of man can't you find with Bai Ling's appearance? She has to choose Ye Zhiqiu. What's even more sad is that there is a more outstanding Nian Yaoguang in front of her. The right time, place and people are not on her side. No wonder she

He would make such a drastic move, probably just to attract Ye Zhiqiu's attention. Although he knew that the chance was still slim, he pounced on the fire like a moth without hesitation.

For a moment, no one knew whether to be hateful or pathetic. It is true that all pathetic people have their own hateful qualities.

Thousands of contestants and thousands of spectators present were already in chaos. A proud woman of a generation blatantly violated the rules of the sword association and wanted to kill a male contestant. There is too much content to be discovered in this kind of thing.

. In an instant, countless versions were circulated.

Some said that Mo Wen had done something to offend Bai Ling, and some said that a third party who was born of love and hatred was involved. The story was told in a clear and orderly way, and even the time, place, character and background were described, making it feel like being there.

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On the jade platform, Li Qingyu had a strange look on his face. He glanced at Ye Zhiqiu with a half-smile, and then looked at the No. 5 sword platform below.

Ye Zhiqiu's face is calm, but those who are careful will find that his eyes are a little cold and the muscles on his face are a little stiff. Although most of the discussions below are unreliable, there are also smart people who guessed something and looked at this side of the eyes.

All a little weird.

But the other client, Nian Yaoguang, had the calmest expression, her eyes were calm, and it seemed that the surrounding discussions had nothing to do with her.

Many people were afraid of the prestige of Kunlun Island and did not dare to show it blatantly, but some people were not afraid. Ao Zhan occupied a sword platform and laughed loudly: "Hahaha, Ye Zhiqiu, you are too out of place to let a woman stand up for you?

"

"Shut up! Where did the madman come from to talk nonsense?" Several Lingdao disciples who were friends with Kunlun Island immediately shouted at him.

Aozhan raised his eyebrows: "What? You are not convinced, you little brat? Are you going to challenge me to a one-on-one challenge?"

Several people immediately fell silent. How could they have the qualifications to fight against Ao Zhan? Just the perfection of fighting swordsmanship shown at the tea party was enough to throw them away for a few blocks.

On a relatively remote jade platform, brother and sister Xuanyuan sat on it, and a descendant from the fourth-level spiritual island sat carefully beside them.

"This woman is so abominable, so shameless!" Xuanyuan Yanyu pouted her red lips.

Xuanyuan Po smiled and was about to speak, but suddenly the expression on his face froze and his pupils suddenly shrank.

Mo Wen, who had become the focus of the audience, suddenly saw a little golden light rising under the dark thunder light. Then this golden light quickly grew like a snowball, and the violent jet black thunder that was still raging on Mo Wen before was

The power melted away quickly, no, it didn't melt, but was swallowed up by the golden color. In just an instant, Mo Wen's whole body was replaced by golden thunder and lightning, and countless electric snakes wandered around, but they were unable to harm Mo Wen in the slightest.

A wave of violence contained destruction, and the angry sword intent soared into the sky, forming a golden lightning shadow above Mo Wen's head, shooting straight into the sky.

"Thunder's will! This is the will of heaven! How can anyone master this kind of sword intention?" Master Feng turned pale with horror.

Not only him, Venerable Hatian, Venerable Yu, Venerable Liu and other Venerables also showed shocked expressions.

Although the sense of anger and majesty in Mo Wenjian's will is still very weak, it is indeed the true will of thunder and lightning. They can almost predict that when this will matures, it will be earth-shattering!

Even with their high status as sword masters, they could not help but feel a little jealous. The twenty-seventh person on the Shenglong List was so evil. Thinking of this, they couldn't help but glance at Mu Peiyun, who was sitting in the middle.

, this one is also a monster, and he is the best monster among monsters. Sure enough, all those who can be ranked on the ascending dragon list are monsters! This is the voice of all the venerables.
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