Chapter Thirty-Four: Lightning Splits the Shadow Pavilion 1
The leaves floating in the sky are gently blowing through the towering mountains and forests in the breeze.
On a mountain covered with trees and grass, a slightly thin figure sat cross-legged on the top of the mountain. Dots of lavender spiritual power floated beside him. The young man closed his eyes tightly and tried his best to adjust his condition.
"I'm talking about Yingxuan, you really want to be struck by lightning. Your head is not squeezed by the door." Xinye looked at Yingxuan who was adjusting his condition and said softly.
The long blue hair that is scattered around her shoulders is fluttering freely with the breeze blowing on her face. Her indifferent eyes are looking forward indifferently, showing the demeanor of a goddess who does not eat the fireworks of the world.
Hearing this, Yingxuan slowly opened his closed eyes, gently let out a breath of turbidity, looked at Xinye, and said seriously: "Well, Miss Xinye. I'm not kidding. I really need your power of thunder.
Come and wake up the sleeping meridians in my brain. Later, please ask Miss Xinye to strike my Tianling Gai with lightning."
"What? Brother, you are not mistaken. Do you really want to strike with lightning?" When Yingxuan said that he wanted to use thunder to strike Tianling Gai, Yingyue'er suddenly became furious. Then he said to Yingxuan Huhu
: "Brother, you took the wrong medicine. Is anyone okay?"
You're looking for a thunder strike. Even if you want to wake up the sleeping meridians in your mind, you don't have to be so cruel. Just ask dad to beat you a few times, and maybe your potential will be forced out. Remember that your shadow step seems like
That’s how you get it done.”
"Girl, shut up." Hearing that Ying Yue'er was about to reveal his old background, Ying Xuan suddenly felt helpless. Then he pretended to be angry and glared back at Ying Yue'er's helpless face.
With a small mouth, he said coldly: "Girl, if you talk like this in the future, I won't take you out to play in the future."
Hearing this vague threat, Ying Yue'er's eyes turned playfully. "Huh, I don't want you to take me with you. I've grown up and I can go out and play by myself, so I don't need you." Then,
The ghost gave Yingxuan a cute face, as if he didn't care.
"You...forget it." Faced with such a playful Ying Yue'er, Ying Xuan rolled his eyes helplessly. In his whole life, he could only face his own cute girl, and he couldn't raise any anger at all.
Then his eyes slowly turned to the side and Li Xinye quietly said softly: "Miss Xinye, don't worry about her, let's start."
"Huh? You've thought about it carefully."
"Well, come on."
Seeing Ying Xuan being so decisive, Xin Ye Ye stopped talking and slowly closed her light blue eyes while whispering an unknown mantra in her mouth. The Fairy Spirit Sword in her hand left her showy hand without knowing when,
Slowly traveling through the sky.
As the Fairy Spirit Sword shuttled freely, dark clouds began to appear in the sky where the sun was shining brightly just now.
"Boom...boom..."
As the dark clouds surged up, there were faint sounds of thunder in the sky, and little silver lightnings were still faintly visible.
"As expected of a human princess, she has attracted sky thunder so quickly. But... can I withstand the power of this sky thunder?" Looking at the "silver snake" faintly passing by in the sky, Yingxuan's heart suddenly disappeared.
Confidence. If you really can't withstand the power of this thunder, it's no joke.
"Hmm, little guy. Don't worry. You have the phantom skill to protect your heart. You can still withstand this little thunder. You have to remember that the spirit is immortal and the body is immortal. Let's not forget this.
The phantom skill also has some swallowing ability, if you are lucky enough, you might be able to get some thunder power!"
A gentle voice sounded from Yingxuan's heart.
Hearing this, Yingxuan's mind gradually opened up.
"The spirit will never die, the body will never fade away." Yingxuan thought these two sentences secretly in his heart, feeling more and more confident in his heart.
"I will definitely persevere," Yingxuan cheered himself up secretly in his heart, and then stared at the sky that was already covered with dark clouds with his deep eyes, and then let out an angry roar.
"bring it on!!!"
"Rumble...."
As if hearing Yingxuan's provocation, the originally docile thunder in the sky began to riot. The rolling thunder beat in the dark clouds, and destructive power emanated from it. Xinye, who had been silently reciting the mantra, suddenly opened his pretty face. Lan
There was a hint of thunder and lightning in his beautiful eyes, and he looked closely at the thin figure on the top of the mountain, and then said coldly: "Nine Ting Xuan Jin Lei, come down!!!"
Suddenly, the Fairy Spirit Sword, which was radiating silver light, flew into the sky with a "swish" and flew towards the dark cloud. The silver tail drew a strange talisman formation in the sky above Yingxuan.
"Yingxuan, while the Xuanjin Thunder Formation hasn't been drawn up yet, you still have a choice." Xinye said indifferently while controlling the fairy sword and looking at Yingxuan on the top of the mountain indifferently.
"Miss Xinye, you should concentrate on drawing the talisman formation now. I am serious. I will not take such a risk without being completely sure. Trust me."
"Huh, stubborn guy." Looking at Yingxuan with a resolute face, Xinye shook his head helplessly and said softly. "Well, you have to be careful. The power of this Nine Ting Xuan Jin Lei can
Blast this mountain into pieces."
Hearing this, Yingxuan stopped talking and quietly adjusted his condition. The spiritual energy surrounding him became more and more intense.
"Boom...boom..."
The hurricane roared past, and the sound of thunder became louder and louder. The silver fairy sword completed the last stroke of the talisman formation above the Yingxuan. In an instant, little silver liquid-like energy slowly flowed out from the dark clouds, slowly soaking
Following the Nine Ting Mysterious Gold Thunder Formation. Suddenly, the Fairy Spirit Sword in Xinye's hand quietly broke through the dark clouds and came directly above the talisman formation. The tip of the sword pointed directly at the eye of the talisman formation. The power of thunder surged from all directions in the world.
Come, all gathered in this spiritual formation.
Yingxuan quietly looked at the streaks of thunder that were entrenched in the sky exuding destructive power, and there was no trace of trance in his indifferent eyes.
His little hands pounced on his body, and the purple robe was torn open, revealing a body that was not very strong.