"Overcoming the tribulation?" In the ruins of the house that was broken into a pair of bricks and tiles, Qian Wantong suddenly opened his eyes, sat up suddenly, opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and then he quietly
He stood up, held his breath and began to quietly meditate to heal his injuries.
However, at this time, everyone was paying attention to the old sword master and Tian Shang, but they did not see a figure flash past. Behind that figure, a large human-shaped pit was left one meter deep, but it was Qian Wantong.
Customized by myself.
Glancing at the thick black and white clouds that were getting lower and lower in the sky, Qian Wantong grinned with blood on his mouth and said, "You old boy, although I suffered a loss from your sword, I will continue to do so."
You will definitely have to overcome the tribulation when you come down, and at that time, as long as I make a sneak attack, you will definitely be distracted, and whether you are hit by my sword or hit by the tribulation, you will be dead!"
Qian Wantong laughed "hehe", and then he suppressed the pleasure of his upcoming revenge with great difficulty, and adjusted his breath in order that the sword he was waiting for would be more deadly.
At this time, a black shadow cut through the sky like a flying sword and landed behind the crowd. With a thought, a steel sword under his feet automatically flew back to the scabbard hanging on his waist, and then he stepped quickly
He rushed into the crowd.
Qing'er saw the black figure walking very quickly, her eyes suddenly lit up, and she blurted out: "Master?"
"Yes." Shentu, the Sword Master of Destruction, nodded. His thin, dark face looked at the old sword master standing alone in the courtyard with a very unoptimistic look. He regretted in his heart when he couldn't go to work? But at this time, as long as he went
This kind of thing will never happen if I am here.
The Sword Master of Destruction is in a very complicated mood right now. Brother Ji's injury has not healed, so he will naturally suffer a loss in battle. But now he has advanced again. This is surprising enough. Not only has his combat effectiveness improved, but the old injuries on his body have also improved.
It dissipated as the sword realm improved, but this surprise came too suddenly.
The Sword Master of Destruction turned his head and saw Qian Wantong who was hiding aside and meditating to heal his injuries. For now, let's do this. If there is anything wrong with Brother Ji, I will settle the score with you!
Qing'er shook the hem of the Sword Master of Destruction's clothes and said, "Master is a Sword Master. Stop watching now and go help Uncle Ji."
"My dear disciple, if master could help, he would have done it long ago." The Sword Master of Destruction looked helpless: "Overcoming tribulation is a very unusual but inevitable thing in the way of swordsmanship. No matter what kind of catastrophe it is, I will be the one to go there.
Even if I want to avoid it, I can't avoid it because he exudes the aura of the King of Swords.
He will still suffer disasters even in the ends of the world, because it is a test that the rules of the sword requires him to pass, and in doing so, it is a violation of the rules of the sword. Not only will Brother Ji's sword realm be completely damaged, but he will never be able to hold a sword again for the rest of his life.
Therefore, I can only overcome the tribulation by myself, and there is really nothing I can do to help him. All I can do now is protect him."
Qing'er's pretty brows wrinkled, and then she nodded obediently. At this moment, she could only cling to the young master's side, praying that the old sword master Ji Ren would have his own destiny.
Observing this, Lu Ming frowned tightly, because even without activating the sword mark, he could feel that the vitality of heaven and earth in the sky was getting thicker and thicker, as if the river was overturned, and it was formed in an instant
Thick lead-colored dark clouds, those lead clouds were so low that they seemed to be weighing on my heart, but they reminded me of the scene when I had to overcome the disaster.
And now it seems that what the old sword master will face is a thunder disaster! Now he can only rely on himself.
The old sword master was looking at the sky at this moment, and his strength continued to rise, gradually exuding an extremely powerful aura. The clothes on his body moved automatically without wind, and even the dust around him was stirred up to dozens of meters away, and a powerful aura of dry clouds appeared.
Soaring straight to the sky!
The old sword master was very happy at the moment. He originally thought that there was no hope of promotion in this life, but he didn't expect that he would actually advance now.
"I can enter the realm of the Sword King even before I recover from my injuries. Now I want to see what kind of disaster will happen when the rules of swordsmanship come to test me!"
The old sword master pointed his sword towards the sky, but he didn't know how to exert the force. He jumped into the air and flew straight into the sky like a fish leaping through the dragon gate!
Lu Ming nodded secretly. Although the old sword master lost the broader leverage point of the ground in the air, he got the opportunity to detect the attack earlier. As long as he controlled the time, even just a little bit, in his situation
Realm can play a role in turning things around.
Moreover, the hilt of the old sword master's sword is made of jade, so at least there is no need to consider the conductive effect of steel, which is a lot more convenient.
Rumble...
In the sky, billowing lead clouds crowded and collided, making a series of dull collision sounds. A bone-chilling chill spread down, making people in late autumn feel that winter seemed to have come too early.
Whoosh! As soon as a short and rapid sound broke through the air, Lu Ming saw an electric dragon that was more than ten meters long and as thick as a person could hug, falling straight down from the lead cloud. At this moment, it was illuminated.
The entire land made the onlookers retreat further.
"Thunder tribulation? It's actually a thunder tribulation?" People suddenly panicked and stepped back: "The power of this kind of catastrophe is more powerful than the storm tribulation, because its speed is not only higher than that of wind or ice, but also
The power is more powerful and the area is wider, making it difficult to guard against!"
"Yes, yes, I didn't expect that this old man would have to accept such a disaster. It seems that God also thinks that his promotion is too sudden!"
The old sword master in the air did not take the attack forcefully, but flicked the lightning with the steel sword in his hand. He used his strength to avoid the attack, and with this strength, his figure rose again by dozens of meters.
Use softness to overcome hardness! The color on the face of the Destruction Sword Master looked better, and he also secretly sighed. Brother Ji mainly uses softness, and head-on confrontation can definitely be described as rare. However, he has achieved the achievement of becoming the overlord of one side, controlling and using power.
On the other hand, even I have to admire it!
It's just that thunder disasters are sometimes strong and sometimes weak, but they are like thousands of arrows fired at once, causing the world to suffer an irreversible disaster. You really have to be careful!
Rumble...kakakaka...
Lightning continued to fall, and the old sword master looked like a swimming dragon. The sword in his hand flashed or clicked, sending lightning bolts away from his side and falling to the ground at his feet.
Watching the large strips of lightning smashing into the ground, people's hearts were completely filled with fear. However, seeing the old sword master flying freely in the air with no messy aura around his body, everyone was filled with admiration.
The lead clouds in the sky suddenly trembled, and then there was a whimpering sound. In the light coming from the distance, hundreds of rays of lightning were staggered like a huge lightning bolt. They fell together and covered the old sword master's body.
All the space on the left and right is wrapped up.
Qian Wantong was shocked and opened his eyes on time. Looking at Ji Wujian in mid-air, he laughed ferociously. If he didn't draw his sword now, when would he wait?
He glanced at the crowd around him like he was used to, but he suddenly felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave, because the Destruction Sword Master was standing on the sidelines with his hands behind his back. Although he did not look in his direction, as long as he was there, he would not be able to use it at all.
Jump up, just make a move, and his destructive sword energy will come!
Qian Wantong, who possesses the power of a powerful swordsman, has no doubts about the power of the swordsman. Although he is unwilling to do so, he can only secretly swallow the blood in his mouth to prevent himself from having an attack.
At this moment, the old sword master raised his eyebrows and struck the last wave of electricity with his sword. He advanced forward without retreating and faced it upwards.
Although the Heavenly Tribulation is controlled by the rules of the sword and the power of heaven and earth, as long as the power is released, it is dead, just like the arrow in the hand of an archer. He can aim first, but when the arrow is emitted, it will follow the previous
It is impossible to change direction on its own when flying along the path it is aiming at.
Of course, factors such as wind direction must also be judged clearly by oneself.
The old sword master's mind changed rapidly, and the sword in his hand had already touched the electric current that was the first to attack him. When the electric current and the sword met, there was a shocking explosion.
Click!
The sword in the old sword master's hand was wrapped by the entire electric current, but when he was about to attack the opponent, there was a dead end! The electric dragon struggled unwillingly, twisted, and made a series of crackling explosions.
The old sword master held the jade hilt and performed a Tai Chi move at the same time. A special force penetrated directly from the blade of the sword into the interior of the electric dragon. The old sword master directly controlled the path of the electric current and waved the sword in his hand.
Let it stab the next current diagonally, and the other current will be affected and touch other currents...
Everyone was shocked. They saw Ji Wujian's sword stabbing or slashing at a current. However, it caused the patchwork current to deform in an instant, and one current after another could not be stopped.
Affected by his power, he lost his attack power. At this moment, the sword in his hand was like a huge electric dragon attached to it, and it was dancing with his sword!
It looked like he had grabbed a dragon's tail and was swinging it. People didn't know it, but Lu Ming knew very well that this was the power of Tai Chi that the old sword master had just realized. Accompanied by Qian Yun's heroic spirit, it was vividly displayed.
played out.
Electric currents were still falling from the sky, but they had lost their previous majestic momentum, and the lead clouds had become thinner. The falling electric currents were directly smashed into pieces by the electric dragon in the hands of the old sword master.
There was also an absolutely rare electrical storm in the sky.
Amidst the crackling sound in the air, the dark clouds in the sky instantly shattered into pieces, dissipating even faster than they had come.
As if the swordsman praised the old sword master, the first ray of sunshine after the clouds cleared and the fog shone on him, as if a peerless strong man was personally watching him off. (To be continued.)