"Die me!" Yang Zhichao put his fingers together and shot them out, and the flowing light from his fingertips hit Chu Xuan's knees.

Chu Xuan fell to the ground and rolled forward as his legs softened.

Yang Zhichao took the opportunity to catch up with Chu Xuan's neck with his right hand and lifted him up.

"Why do we have a partner in fighting together? Why should we be so hostile to me?" Yang Zhichao said softly.

"Ahem, I'm sorry! I'm ashamed of this! Does the power fascinate you like this?" Chu Xuan's face turned red and spat at Yang Zhichao with a mouthful of blood.

Yang Zhichao wiped off the blood from his face with one hand and threw Chu Xuan to Zi Zan. Zi Zan firmly locked Chu Xuan's arms.

"Haha, it's so naive. I didn't expect that you are so naive in the world of immortal cultivation. Are you a young master who has never been born? Don't you know that the world of cultivation has the final say?" Yang Zhichao punched Chu Xuan in the stomach.

The heart-wrenching pain was so hot that Chu Xuan wanted to cover his stomach and bent down, but the purple zombie behind him firmly controlled him, and the sour water gushed out of his mouth. Despite this, Chu Xuan still stared at Yang Zhichao and said, "You can practice your own strength! If you do this, you will be punished by God sooner or later."

"Hahaha! Practice by yourself? Ah haha!" Yang Zhichao covered his head madly and laughed wildly. The thunder in the sky became louder and louder, and lightning fell one after another.

Facing the lightning of lightning, Yang Zhichao looked a little crazy, and he said crazy: "You know, nothing!! My grandpa! My dad! They knew that such a good thing was buried under the school but they didn't use it. The two old stubborn people kept talking about Taoism and nature all day long, and everything had to follow nature. So what if they worked hard to practice? Qualifications in the world of cultivation determine everything! The two old stubborn people had no qualifications and had to try to break through on their own. In the end, it was not the end of the difference between their bodies and heads! The two incompetent things died and they implicated me and my mother! You are not practicing like this! Protect us! Protect my mother!!! Waste!!! Waste!!! Waste!!!

Yang Zhichao was trampling around like crazy. After a long time, maybe he was tired, he sat on the ground and said in a daze: "Do you know? He was forced to come to the door by his enemy. The two people didn't even have the strength to resist. The group of people easily cut off their heads in front of me and my mother. Later, my mother was taken away and died in the wilderness. I was caught in the dungeon of my enemy for three years. Later, I climbed through the septic ditch and escaped and was adopted by the orphanage. Haha, if my father and others agreed to use the power of this bead, nothing would have happened."

Listening to Yang Zhichao's experience, Chu Xuan said nothing, and he was indeed very miserable about this experience, and he had no right to evaluate anything.

Chu Xuan said lightly: "Do you think you are doing it right? Is the power obtained by hundreds of lives comfortable to use?"

Yang Zhichao glanced at Chu Xuan and said, "It's worth it! I don't want to follow their footsteps. I'm just a cheap life, and I'll die if I die."

It's hopeless! Yang Zhichao is hopeless! The haze of childhood has swallowed his soul.

Chu Xuan kept silent and stopped talking. No matter how much the madman said, it would be useless.

After expressing his feelings, Yang Zhichao stood up and tidied up his messy clothes, changed into a kind smile again and said, "Okay, thank you for listening to so much nonsense patiently. Next, let's continue. It's better to cooperate. It's not good if I used a monk to refine a corpse for the first time. If an accident happens, it will be bad."

The green beads were used to instill the spiritual power into it, and the green on the beads became extremely bright and flowing continuously on the surface. A drop of dark green liquid oozed out of the beads, Yang Zhichao took out a jasper spoon from his arms and sent the liquid into Chu Xuan's body.

Chu Xuan was struggling to pour into strange liquid. Zi Zan let go of her arm. Chu Xuan knelt on the ground and kept clasping his throat to spit out the liquid.

Unfortunately, the liquid melted in the mouth and had penetrated Chu Xuan's whole body in just a short time.

The body began to get hot, the muscles were torn, and the brain was constantly eroding as if it was being eaten by insects.

"Ah!!" Chu Xuan slapped the ground and moaned in pain.

"Ao! The medicine effect has begun to occur. You won't get tired of this expression for many times. The monk should have persisted for a longer time than an ordinary person." Yang Zhichao touched his chin and looked excited.

Chu Xuan felt that his head was about to explode, and he really wanted to pry his head open. Chu Xuan jumped up and hit the tree frantically, one, two, three... His head was bleeding and he didn't stop.

Yang Zhichao nodded continuously afterwards: "That's how decent! Those wastes will die when they hit you, and it's still a monk who is still playful."

Although Chu Xuan was in great pain at this time, Yang Zhichao could hear every word clearly. Did those ordinary people suffer this kind of pain? Yang Zhichao was simply unforgivable. No matter how painful he had before, he had to die now!

He ran all the way and finally came to a cliff. This is a scenic spot. There is a stone pillar standing upright on the edge of the cliff, pointing straight to the sky. There is an ancient text with the words "Zhanyun Sword" written next to the stone pillar. Chu Xuan leaned on the stone pillar and had less energy and vented more energy, and was about to lose his energy. Chu Xuan looked at Yang Zhichao standing in front of him in a desperate situation, and opened his mouth to say something.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk, after persisting for so long, I finally can't do it? Chu Xuan is your destiny and is destined to be my corpse pet." Yang Zhichao raised Chu Xuan's chin with his toes and said.

Consciousness has entered endless addiction.

"Are you going to die? Are you really going to report to the ghost world this time?" Chu Xuan said to himself.

"Do you want to kill him?"...

A sound rang around.

"Who?" Chu Xuan asked, and it was pitch black all around and there was nothing to see.

"Do you want to kill him?" The same sentence was the same, and there was no intention to answer Chu Xuan.

Chu Xuan gritted his teeth and said, "I want to!"

"Pick up me! Even if it's God, you can split it!"

A little light shone in the darkness. Chu Xuan leaned over and found that it was a three-foot long sword full of silver. Chu Xuan stroked the sword in front of him and seemed to have a strange feeling surged from his heart. He silently held the hilt of the sword.

In reality, when Yang Zhichao was about to take the next move, he suddenly felt the sky and the earth shake, and a strong pressure gathered from all around him. He quickly took a few steps back and looked at Chu Xuan vigilantly.

....

On Fanzi Cliff, Shi Qianshan easily survived the 59th Thunder Tribulation. The fellow Taoists around bowed to congratulate him. Shi Qianshan was happy and was about to talk to all the fellow Taoists about the experience of the tribulation. The cloud of the thunder tribulation that had just ended on his head condensed again, and its momentum was more than several times that of the 59th Thunder Tribulation.

A trace of cold sweat broke out from Shi Qianshan's forehead.

"Elder Shi! What's going on? Is the thunder tribulation not over yet?" someone shouted.

"No, the 59th thunder tribulation should be over. Why did the thunder clouds gather again? Could it be that this old boy Shi Qianshan suppressed his strength without hiding it?" The leader of the major sects and families around him whispered to each other.

Shi Qianshan was bitter in his heart while standing under the thunder clouds. How could I hide my weakness? I was really just overcame a 59th thunder tribulation!

The thunder tribulation in the sky is still accumulating energy, and the rolling thunder clouds cover the entire Taishan City like boiled ink. However, the thunder arc that penetrates is several times thicker than the thunder pillar of the 59th Thunder Tribulation that has just been spent in Shishishan.

"No, the power of this thunder tribulation is a bit terrible. Is this still the thunder tribulation in the fusion stage?" The people around them gradually felt that something was wrong. The power of destruction between heaven and earth had already made them feel palpitations.

While speaking, the thunder tribulation in the sky changed again, and the thunder clouds that were originally like waves began to rotate and turn into vortexes.

Citizens throughout Taicheng saw this scene and took out their mobile phones to take photos to record this magical scene. The government issued an emergency thunderstorm warning to citizens not go out casually and cut off some unimportant facilities.

"Quick! Leave the square! All the junior monks enter the hall to take refuge! Cultivators above the God Transformation Stage and open the protective formation together!!!" The sect leader of the Taishan Sect issued an emergency order.

In an instant, a covered array of magic circles enveloped the entire mountain!

The self-confidence that all the low-level monks had just established was broken and lost their motivation to practice at this moment.

‘Boom!!!’ A thunder sounded the sky. The whole world was trembling. Ordinary citizens shrank at home and looked out the window with fear. The scenery of the doomsday was completely gone. The novelty just now, and even the baby in the cradle stopped crying.

After the muffled thunder, a thunder dragon crossed the sky and illuminated the night sky as if it were noon.

"My life is over!!!" Shi Qianshan sighed desperately while standing in the air.

But the Thunder Dragon turned around on the top of Shi Qianshan and headed straight for the cliff of Zhanyun Jian.

"Hmm?" Shi Qianshan couldn't understand. When would the thunder tribulation drift? But the mountain would probably be gone if this thunder tribulation continues.

The rock of the Clashing Cloud Sword exudes a strong spiritual light when the surface cracks before the lightning falls.

"Boom" a spiritual light column soared into the sky and rushed out of the sea of ​​thunder clouds, and the arrival of the thunder dragon dispersed. For a moment, the spiritual light columns on the heaven and earth competed with the thunder tribulation vortex. At this time, this scene was seen within a thousand miles.

The rocks in the light column began to rotate and decompose, and a silver-white long sword was born in this world.

A man with a majestic dragon robe slowly opened his eyes in a gorgeous coffin in a dark ancient tomb on the side. A gorgeous long sword in the coffin was trembling slightly. The man with a dragon robe gently stroked his sword, and the sword stopped trembling. A trace of thought flashed in the man with a dragon robe's eyes and closed his eyes.

In the distant fairy world, a mountain floating in the air was densely filled with long swords. The long swords on the entire sword mountain had a tendency to break free from the constraints of the sword mountain. "Chief!! The spiritual swords on the sword mountain have all moved abnormally!"

On the main hall, the old man with long beards and eyebrows sat cross-legged and stroked the dust and said, "It's okay, but a supreme sword was born between heaven and earth to make the swords in the six realms excited."
Chapter completed!