The knot in the heart is not a calamity based on the illusion of the mind, the ninth level of thunder calamity breaks through the sky
After all, Qing Shui didn't go too far. Ouyang Jingsong convinced him, and he released the shackles of his own skills.
Song Wan was inducing the Heavenly Thunder to refine her body, but that didn't mean she wasn't afraid. She looked at the two masters in the distance who were staring at her nervously. Song Wan felt a faint movement in her heart. She didn't want her master to see her embarrassment, so she secretly used her skills to heal her.
His hair was blown up, and the purple light all over his body surged, covering his exposed jade arms.
The second sky thunder fell, and Song Wan staggered in the midst of the thunder disaster, almost falling to the ground. She continued to use the power of the sky thunder to temper her complex body, probably because the removal of the seal removed the magazines in her body, so
Her body is pure and flawless, her skin is crystal clear and can be broken by blows.
Immediately afterwards, the third and fourth thunderbolts fell at the same time. Songwan felt a little frightened. The power contained in the thunderstorm was no longer controllable by her. She could only activate part of it. The rest, apart from using her skills to resist, could only
I can now rely on the defensive weapons on my body.
While Songwan activated the power of the thunder tribulation, she turned over her hand and took out an earth-yellow jade talisman. The jade talisman's light flashed away. While resisting the thunder tribulation, she also consumed her own strength, exploded inch by inch, and returned to the loess.
The fifth thunderbolt fell, and Song Wan's eyes flashed with perseverance. She remembered her current level of cultivation, mobilized her body's cultivation, and soared up into the sky. After a short period of adaptation, she rushed forward.
There was a bang, and the clear water in the distance was heart-wrenching. Unable to suppress the throbbing in his heart, he wanted to rush to the robbery area, but was held back by Ouyang Jingsong: "Don't go there, you will only hurt her if you go, she is fine.
Yes, the authorities are confused and the onlookers are clear.”
Qing Shui hesitated for a while, but in the end he didn't move, and just watched quietly from a distance. However, the unicorn sword in his hand was already glowing faintly, and he was ready to take action at any time. Ouyang Jingsong could only shake his head and sigh.
After dispelling the fifth thunder, Song Wan's body swayed, but she did not fall to the ground. Her clothes were fluttering in the air, and her long hair was fluttering in the wind. She was like a fairy coming to the world, following the thunder.
Getting stronger and stronger, his eyes bloomed with purple light, exuding an aura that scorned the world and surpassed all things.
Qing Shui in the distance was stunned for a while. Is this really his weak and helpless disciple?
Ouyang Jingsong's eyes narrowed slightly, as if he had seen through what Qing Shui was thinking, "That is her, that is the aura and temperament she should have, and it is destined that she will not be a thing in the pool in this life." Qing Shui was silent.
They are not the only two people who are paying attention to Song Wan's tribulation. There is an almost transparent figure in the distance, staring quietly in the direction of the thunder sea, with eyes full of affection, as if the person in the thunder sea is someone he has loved for several lifetimes but has no chance to stay with.
lover.
A divine soul appeared next to the transparent figure, which was the snow demon that Send Wan and the others had not yet dealt with.
"Boy, please give up. I told you that this little girl's blood can be used to make a phoenix charm to trap me. She is definitely not simple. You are not worthy of her. You will never have a chance in this life. Just follow me with peace of mind.
, I will fulfill your wish before Nice." The snow demon's ugly voice, like grinding teeth, struck each word like a hailstorm on that person's heart.
"Okay, I'll go with you. I just want to see her again before I die." The man said in a low tone.
"Hahahaha, I am true to my word and will definitely let you see her one last time." As he said that, the snow demon's blurry figure slowly merged into the transparent figure. The transparent figure's temperament instantly changed, becoming gloomy and indifferent.
He glared fiercely in the direction of Lei Hai, merged into the transparent air, and disappeared.
Song Wan had to endure the sixth and seventh thunder tribulations very hard. She could not induce or resolve them, so she could only bear them with her own body. A wisp of blood spilled from the corner of her mouth, and her expression was a little cold.
The eighth heavenly catastrophe fell, carrying the force of thunder, and hit Song Wan who had already fallen to the ground. A flash of determination flashed in Song Wan's eyes, and she looked at Qing Shui and the two in the distance, using all her strength to fight.
With a muffled groan, Qing Shui seemed to hear some voice deep in his heart, "No matter whether they are the same person or not, the same thing will never happen in this life."
Ouyang Jingsong sensed something was wrong and hugged Qing Shui next to him. Qing Shui couldn't break free for a while, nor could he seriously injure Ouyang Jingsong. The two could only remain in a stalemate, closing their eyes as they watched Song Wan lying in a pool of blood.
Ushered in the final blow of disaster.
Qingshui seemed to hear the sound of her heart breaking and heartache. Why couldn't she protect her? Over and over again, he watched her leave twice in a row.
Songwan weakly withstood the last blow and said goodbye to her master silently in her heart. She was always reluctant to leave and had no choice but to hide it in her heart. She wanted to say that she didn't want to become an immortal at all, but only wanted the three souls to reunite.
, to be a complete human being, to be able to live in seclusion in the mountains and forests with Master and Brother A Peng, even if I just grow old and grow old like this, it doesn't matter.
Despair, loss and helplessness flashed through Songwan's eyes. She recalled that when she was a child, she missed her master's cooking skills. If she hadn't unlocked the seal, wouldn't this kind of thing have happened?
Suddenly she seemed to have thought of something. She raised her head with a smile on her face, sat up cross-legged, and the last thunder fell. Song Wan forced herself to use up her remaining power, boldly activating the power of the thunder, and practiced for a day.
The third seal that rushes towards the sea of qi in the body.
The thunder was devastating wherever it passed, not only destroying the vitality in Songwan's body, but also destroying all her meridians. When it rushed towards the sea of qi, it did not decrease but increased, and hit the third seal with a roar.
As her consciousness blurred, Song Wan thought she was finished and fell asleep. At this moment, her body burst out with a strong burst of colorful light, and the third seal was broken open by the power of thunder, which turned out to be the power of life.
The vigorous life essence nourished Song Wan's broken body and restored the vitality in her body. Everything was quickly restored, and the reborn skin became more crystal clear, like a lotus emerging from Lubo, and a touch of Yanxia appeared on the surface of the body.
Songwan's body recovered slowly, and the thunder and lightning in the sky slowly dispersed. Qingshui knew that Songwan had succeeded, and hurriedly ran to Songwan's position to check her injuries.
However, Song Wan seemed to have an invisible barrier protecting her, and no one could get close to her.
Qing Shui waited silently beside Song Wan. The outside of Song Wan's body was scorched black, which was burned by the violent thunder. Qing Shui and Ouyang Jingsong couldn't see clearly what was going on inside and could only feel the vitality inside Song Wan's body.
Like willows in spring, they are undergoing rapid transformation.
Qing Shui was speechless. Song Wan had just emerged from her cocoon and turned into a butterfly, but she was about to continue to transform. She had to break through several realms in a few days. It was really incomparable between people. She had been in seclusion for hundreds of years before she became an immortal...
Half an hour later, there was finally movement in the scorched place. The strong and powerful heartbeat made Qing Shui's hanging heart finally relax. At the same time that Song Wan's heart resumed beating, somewhere in the ice cave in the fairyland, a man dressed in plain clothes was lying on the ice.
The woman who was asleep on the bed moved her fingers unconsciously. The woman's alluring appearance was enough to turn the world upside down.
All living beings, but they have a coldness that cannot be blasphemed. The body without breathing is still lifelike, like a sleeping beauty, waiting for something. The indifferent smile at the corner of the mouth is pure and flawless. Looking closely at the appearance, it turns out that it is so similar to Song Wan who narrowly escaped death in the thunder catastrophe.
They are similar. If not for their different temperaments, the two are exactly the same, making people suspect that they are sisters.
Song Wan seemed to feel something. She weakly raised her head and looked into the void. Then she lowered her head and continued to laboriously mobilize the power to break through the seal to adjust her breath, trying to restore her physical strength.
Finally recovering a little, she looked up and saw her master protecting her. Songwan was a little embarrassed to break the scorched blackness outside her body, and her new body was hiding awkwardly under the fallen skin.
"Master" Song Wan's weak voice came out, and Qing Shui finally felt relieved. Only then did she remember the embarrassing situation the two of them were in, so she turned around and left.
Ouyang Jingsong was about to see what happened when Qing Shui suddenly grabbed him by the collar and led him away, "You bastard, let me go!"
"This girl needs to change her clothes, why are you going over there? Do you really want to be a wretched uncle?" Qing Shui chatted for a few words, and Ouyang Jingsong completely withered.
After a few breaths, Songwan, who had regained her physical strength and magic, appeared in front of the two of them. She was a little more shy and less charming than before. Instead, she had a weak temperament, which made people feel protective.
"Succeeded?" Qing Shui's eyes were filled with hope and worry.
"Yes." Song Wan nodded lightly.
"That's good, the third seal should be opened, right?" Qing Shui then remembered Song Wan's desperate move when the last thunder struck, and couldn't help but feel a little blamed and a little scared.
"Yes, the third seal has been released. Now, I don't know my level anymore. I have to wait until I ascend and undergo the baptism of the power of the immortal world." Song Wan replied shyly.
"Did you sense when it was ascending?" Qing Shui frowned slightly.
"Well, in three days." There was a hint of expectation in Song Wan's eyes.
"Then what do you want to do during these three days in this world?" Qing Shui asked gently.
"Master, I want to go back to Lancang Xiaozhu to stay for a few days. I want to see Sister Shao Xin." Qing Shui has never known how to refuse Song Wan's request from childhood to now.