A purple thunderbolt the size of an arm suddenly exploded on Zhuge Nie's body. The lightning was so violent that Zhuge Nie's body was violently thrown away again.
Blood slowly overflowed from the corner of his mouth, and before it even dripped down, it was completely evaporated by the violent thunder power on his body.
Zhuge Nie's Shattering Tribulation has begun. This was originally the most exciting thing for Zhuge Nie. He has waited for more than a thousand years for the Shattering Tribulation. Surviving the Shattering Tribulation means that he can become Shattered Tribulation.
A monk in this realm. However, at this time...
The thunder exploded, turning into thunder lights all over the sky. Zhuge Nie still had a lot of thunder lights moving around with astonishing electric light. At this time, he no longer had the slightest strength to survive the thunder tribulation, and his body was
He was almost numb from the severe pain, but his severely injured soul seemed to be much better because of the violent thunder power. His will, which had begun to be blurred, also regained consciousness.
However, Zhuge Nie could only smile bitterly at this time. Under Qin Yan's attacks again and again, it was good that his body did not completely collapse. At this time, he still had no strength to survive any thunder catastrophe. He could only watch helplessly.
The thunder of the Tao exploded on himself.
Perhaps, after the next thunderbolt, he will completely disappear from this world...
"Perhaps it's too easy for you to die like this under a thunderstorm." Looking at Zhuge Nie who was thrown away again after being hit by the violent thunder, Qin Yan sneered. The whole body was covered with black wind howling, and
There were violent thunderstorms. Qin Yan's eyes were full of coldness, and suddenly he took action.
He gently raised his hand and pointed at Zhuge Nie who was blown away by the thunder. There was a trace of cruelty on his face. Qin Yan's fingertips, a series of tyrannical energy fluctuations swept across, causing violent ripples in the surrounding space.
.
suddenly.
boom!
A low roar pierced the starry sky, and a blue-purple beam of light erupted from Qin Yan's fingertips, blasting towards Zhuge Nie. Although the blue-purple beam of light was only as small as a finger, the terrifying energy contained in it was enough to destroy the heyday.
Zhuge Nie was severely injured, which was absolutely a devastating blow to Zhuge Nie, whose body and soul were now on the verge of being broken.
He did not dodge, but just waited quietly for the destructive beam to come. Zhuge Nie's face was surprisingly calm, and he looked at the crazy Qin Yan with a hint of ridicule. Although he, Zhuge Nie, was going to die,
But he also personally led a monk at the peak of Broken Dao Realm into the abyss of death.
"It doesn't seem to be a loss." Zhuge Nie said to himself, the mockery on his face became even worse. The blue-purple light beam became bigger and bigger in his sight. Zhuge Nie knew that when this blue-purple light beam occupied his entire sight,
He also completely disappeared from this world.
"It's a pity that I can't go back to the sect, it's a pity..." Zhuge Nie sighed, slowly closing his eyes, waiting for death to come.
"Wake up, you can't die yet!"
At this moment, a shout suddenly sounded in Zhuge Nie's ears. Then, "Bang!" A violent impact sound suddenly passed into Zhuge Nie's ears, and a powerful force generated out of thin air shook Zhuge Nie.
His body moved a little again.
"Uncle Yanyue." Zhuge Nie was startled and suddenly opened his eyes.
The blue-purple beam of light had disappeared, and Yanyue's figure appeared in front of Zhuge Nie.
"You can't die." Yanyue's eyes fell directly on Zhuge Nie. Her body was trembling slightly, and the left side of her body was trembling even more. There was a touch of bright red on her left hand hanging on her waist.
The fingers kept dripping.
"You can leave." Zhuge Nie sighed softly. Looking at the clear blood hole on Yanyue's left arm, a hint of unbearability appeared in his eyes, "Let's go quickly, the thunder disaster has already begun. My current situation...
"Zhuge Nie shook his head and said no more.
"Ling Lin asked me to give it to you." Yanyue suddenly waved her hand, and three green-white jade bottles suddenly appeared in front of her. She opened one bottle directly, and a fragrance suddenly came out.
As the fragrance entered his nose, Zhuge Nie's eyes suddenly lit up. He looked at the three green and white jade bottles in front of him with some surprise, "This is Senior Brother Li Xuan's wine."
"Drink quickly." Yanyue urged. Zhuge Nie's thunder disaster has already begun. Although it is still at the beginning, the power of thunder is still a little sparse. But now there is a new thunder breaking through the sky.
To overcome the thunder tribulation, one can only rely on the person who overcomes the tribulation to overcome it. It is difficult for others to intervene. If one intervenes forcibly, it is very likely that everyone will survive the tribulation together.
"It's a very touching scene. It's a pity that you are all going to die today." Looking at Yanyue who suddenly appeared with some surprise, Qin Yan raised his eyebrows slightly, and a ferocious smile appeared on his face. Then, with a movement of his body, he was about to
Rushing towards Yanyue and the others.
At this moment, a tyrannical consciousness suddenly appeared next to Qin Yan. When the consciousness is powerful to a certain extent, it can still act as if it were real and stir up boundless storms. At the moment, Ling Lin's consciousness, which is beyond the ordinary monks in the Immortal Realm, is very good.
example of.
The starry sky around Qin Yan shook, and pieces even shattered under the crushing force of the tyrannical consciousness. This tyrannical consciousness was very close to Qin Yan's body as soon as it appeared, and now it suddenly exploded, almost in an instant.
Suddenly it hit Qin Yan.
boom!
The confrontation of consciousness actually produced a huge roar that was as real as reality. Qin Yan stepped back, his face slightly pale, but he was not stunned for a moment like the first time.
"A very powerful power of consciousness. However, you have no chance to use it a third time." Qin Yan sneered. After experiencing such a painful lesson for the first time, Ling Lin's tyrannical consciousness was a bit terrifying.
, Qin Yan has been on guard. Although Ling Lin suddenly exerted force at this time, it did not have much effect on Qin Yan, who was already on guard.
He didn't speak, but stood quietly opposite Qin Yan, vaguely blocking Qin Yan's path. The power of divine consciousness did not have an effect again, Ling Lin was not too disappointed about this, it was almost expected.
Now. If a monk at the peak of Broken Dao Realm fell down twice in a row at the same place, it would make Ling Lin confused.
He glanced at Zhuge Nie and Yan Yue in the distance, and then shifted his gaze to Ling Lin. Qin Yan suddenly had a smile on his lips. The moment the smile appeared, Qin Yan's body suddenly disappeared.
call……
A white palm suddenly slapped Ling Lin from the side, and the light palm contained terrifying power. With an indifferent smile on his lips, Qin Yan appeared next to Ling Lin in an instant.
"Groan!"
The Purple Blood Sword whistled softly, and in front of Ling Lin, a brilliant purple light shot into the sky. He stretched out his hand, and the Purple Blood Sword in his hand traced a strange arc, and suddenly appeared in front of the white palm.
The palms of the swords met, creating a dull collision sound, and purple light spread out like fireworks. At the same time, Ling Lin's figure quickly retreated along with the purple fireworks.
Buzz buzz...
The purple blood sword in his hand kept vibrating, and the right hand holding the purple blood sword began to shake violently. A flush suddenly appeared on his pale face, and the dazzling bright red kept dripping from the corners of his mouth. Although Qin Yan blocked this
Palm, but Ling Lin was still injured. The injury was not serious, but it was not light either. All this is because Ling Lin's spiritual consciousness is strong, and the soul-destroying power in Qin Yan's palm has little effect on Ling Lin. The reason why
He was injured because of the powerful power contained in this palm. Moreover, this power was filtered by the Purple Blood Sword before being transmitted to Ling Lin.
"This sword is not bad." His eyes glanced at the Purple Blood Sword, and Qin Yan changed his tone, "But the person who uses it is terrible."
As soon as the words fell, Qin Yan's body disappeared in place again. But this time, Qin Yan did not hide his figure. After the scene just now, Qin Yan knew that for Ling Lin, who had extremely powerful spiritual consciousness, this kind of
The method of concealing one's body and launching a sudden attack was completely useless. And since his strength was far superior to that of Ling Lin, it seemed that there was no need for him to use such a method.
Qin Yan's whole body seemed to turn into a purple-blue electric light, rushing towards Ling Lin. Accompanied by the astonishing electric light and the fierce wind around him, Qin Yan was like a statue from ancient mythology.
The God of Destruction comes out.
"Thunder tribulation, let's get through it together." Qin Yan's voice echoed in Ling Lin's ears, and powerful thunders containing violent thunder power continued to explode around Ling Lin. Qin Yan's purpose was very clear.
Obviously, he wants to drag Ling Lin into the thunder tribulation, so that Ling Lin can also follow him through the tribulation!
Although he has far more strength than Ling Lin, and can even kill Ling Lin on the spot. But it seems to be a bad idea, and it seems to be revenge for Ling Lin and others dragging him into the thunder disaster. Qin Yan did not ask Ling Lin.
Lin tried his best to take action, but every time he took action, the power of thunder around him would be drawn towards Ling Lin.
It is extremely dangerous to fight against a monk who is about to go through a tribulation and is surrounded by violent thunder. Because accidentally, the thunder tribulation noticed the aura of the monk, especially one who is in the same realm as Ling Lin.
When you are at the peak of your life, you are even more likely to be struck by lightning.
"Overcoming the tribulation?" Ling Lin smiled. Possessing a powerful spiritual consciousness that surpasses ordinary immortal monks also has another function that Qin Yan doesn't know, that is, he can use this spiritual consciousness to suppress the aura in his body and perfectly cover his body.
All breath.
It should be noted that no matter how powerful the monk is, it is impossible to hide his own aura perfectly, and some of it will be revealed more or less. However, some of them can hide it well, and it can reach the point of being minimal. And Ling Lin
But it was different. The huge gap between his spiritual consciousness and his cultivation level allowed him to perfectly control his aura.
Let me ask, how could a person with no breath in his body possibly cause a thunder disaster?
However, that was not what Ling Lin was thinking about at this moment. In the blink of an eye, countless thoughts flashed through Ling Lin's mind. Suddenly, a light flashed in Ling Lin's eyes...