"Buzz buzz ~~~"

A series of strange sounds came from the top of my head. What I didn't expect was that the Bailu sword technique triggered by the mortal book would be so powerful that it could compete with Baili Mingjie and Rang Sichen to determine the two evil geniuses at the same time. In just a few breaths, the tide in the air turned into a beam of light and fell into the scroll formed by the Great Dao, and could not completely blow it through.

Rang Sichen Jue roared, his fingers were like the wind, and wisps of terrifying aura continued to burst out, with a chaotic fire lingering around the edge of the scroll. It was probably not too long before breaking it. Baili Mingjie continued to urge the Shushan Mountain to have a way of Dharma, and madly increased the pressure. At first, the power of an ancient peak was increased, and the center of the book formed by the mortal books continued to fall, as if it was about to form a funnel in the heavenly way.

I'm about to be unable to hold on!

"Wow——"

Suddenly, a divine sword fell from the air, and the ninth level of thunder tribulation of the Ninth Level of Sword Dao has arrived!

A ray of lightning turned into a divine sword, as if it was held by an ancient immortal hand. This sword shattered the rules of space, and there was a momentum that the immortals could not stop. It was completed in an instant when condensed from the air to the slashing. When I realized it, the sword had already fallen directly on top of my head through the mortal script.

"Peng~~~"

My whole body trembled, and the sword in my head felt like I was enlightened. The next moment, there were bursts of severe pain coming from the top of my head, as if the skull had been split open. The pain was endless. Then blood rolled down, flowing into my eyes, and then flowing across my cheeks, splashing along my chin to the ground, making my whole body look even more embarrassed and ferocious.

The scalp was cut open, and a scar seemed to be cut off on the skull, but it was not completely pierced. Otherwise, Lingxu would have been injured long ago. It was the power of the physical body to become a saint to block this sword. No wonder there have been very few sword saints who have triggered the Nine-level thunder tribulation since ancient times. First of all, the power of the ninth level of thunder tribulation is too great. If the physical body is a saint, I am afraid that no sword cultivator can block such a heavenly tribulation!

In the air, the mortal calligraphy method swayed with my injury, and the calligraphy method finally collapsed. Suddenly, the three fingers of the Sichen Jue were wrapped in the fire of chaos, and came through the earth like a pillar of swords!

"Puffy!"

Three fingers hit my legs and abdomen, and my body flew up in the scorching pain, floating into a lotus pond in the distance like a broken leaf. The pool water penetrated into my mouth and nose, and the light column in the sky swept across. The fire of chaos evaporated the pool water wildly. Rang Sichen was definitely too determined to kill me, and he would do his best to move.

At the same time, dozens of brilliant sword intents also fell into the pond. Baili Mingjie's murderous intent became even stronger. The sword light was sharp, and no one could get close to the sword domain formed. Several elders of the Holy Palace who tried to save me were directly forced back by this terrifying sword intent. Although Baili Mingjie is the king of the younger generation, his cultivation is too deep. Looking at the two academies, there are only two taboo masters and Shangguan Ziyi. Shangguan Nanfeng has the strength to suppress this person. Unfortunately, they are not here, so they can only rely on me alone.

The Immortal Bone Sword stimulated the divine light, and the mortal calligraphy technique surged up again. The long sword was raised, and the heaven and earth hit the transcendent finger of Rang Sichen Jue. At the same time, the left arm was raised. Under the rule of the saint of the flesh, the left arm Dharma image rose into the air, forming a golden arm that stretched several feet across, blocking Baili Mingjie's dozens of sword intents. The sword intent made a shocking sound, and a burst of severe pain came from the left arm, and a series of holes about an inch deep appeared. Baili Mingjie's strength was too strong, and even the physical body could not be stopped by blindly defending. Besides, my physical body was really completely sanctified, but it was just a sign that was far from reaching the level of physical body sanctification.

However, the Rang Sichen Jue and Baili Mingjie's fatal offensive were not what I really paid attention to. The nine-level thunder tribulation in the air that made me even more frightened. I saw clouds lingering in the lightning, and wisps of red lightning suddenly condensed again. The second attack came to the sky and instantly turned into a giant thunder sword that stretched across the sky with an overwhelming momentum!

This time, I'm ready.

With a sudden shout, luck increased, and a wisp of rainbow ruled power swept around his body. He raised his palm and soared into the sky, directly slapped out a real dragon mark to fight the thunder tribulation in the air!

"boom--"

With a loud bang, the whole palm felt a scorching feeling, as if it was cut in half, full of blood, and even more terrible, it still couldn't stop the thunder tribulation. The shocking magic sword slashed directly on my shoulder, with peerless power, and slashed me into the depths of the lotus pond. This sword turned a lotus pond into a deep ditch, and even the huge Bailu Mountain was about to be divided into two.

In the air, there were thunder and lightning, and the Rang Si Chen Jue, Baili Mingjie avoided them one after another. The thunder tribulation was also lethal to them. Although it was not as embarrassing as me, the direct bearer, it could not be ignored after all. Otherwise, it might be recognized as the thunder tribulation by the power of the thunder tribulation and killed them. Neither of them became saints in their physical bodies and could not withstand the power of the terrifying divine sword. If you sweep it through with one sword, you might be beaten to death.

This gave me a chance to breathe. I sat up from the messy broken rock. The Lingxu swayed and constantly provided the holy energy to my whole body. But the good times did not last long. In less than three breaths, the fire of the holy ruins in the sky came. It was a fire of chaos. The power of the Rang Sichen Jue covered dozens of feet of the range, burning the forest into ashes, burning the rocks red or even melting. Many academy disciples, blood demons, and corpse-controlling clans who could not avoid were killed in this dramatic change, but his purpose was just to kill me.

"Rong Sichen Jue, are you too cruel?"

Baili Mingjie looked at the other party coldly and said, "Do you know how many blood demon clans you have killed in this palm? The geniuses of the corpse control clan? They are not humans. Could it be that you are taking personal revenge?"

Rang Sichenjue's eyes were cold: "A villain's heart, I just want to kill Bu Yixuan."

"Yeah?"

Baili Mingjie looked coldly at the depths of the smoke and clouds, and in the place where the chaotic fire was most intense, I frowned, my whole body was surrounded by the power of luck and rules, and the mortal calligraphy technique protects the body, but this was not enough, and the fire of chaos still erodes the body everywhere. The Phoenix Technique cannot be repelled, and the whole person seemed to be ignited. What's even more fatal is the thunder lightning in the air. The ninth level of the nine-level thunder tribulation of the sword path, the third strike is about to come, as if it is about to destroy the world.

You can't stay on Bailu Mountain, otherwise many disciples and elders will be affected. Once Bailu Mountain is broken, the foundation and origin of the academy will no longer exist.

...

With the inexorable body of the Holy Ruins fire, I walked towards the sky with smoke and clouds. The heavy thunder tribulation suffered on my forehead and shoulders could not be healed, and I was still bleeding. My whole body seemed to have become a bloody man, which directly caused many academy disciples who watched the battle from afar to exclaim, especially Dan Tai Yao, Tang Que Ran, Feng Qingyi, Song Qian and others. Their worries can be imagined.

"You're finally willing to show up."

Rang Sichen Jue hugged his arms with his arms, and a series of chaotic fires squirmed in his eyes. He looked extremely evil and smiled: "Old friend, how about the first-class chaotic fire? What is the taste of your body saints, and what about the true dragon incarnation? Can you stop such a peerless creation? When you die, I will take your spiritual ruins and observe the Wuque True Dragon Technique and Phoenix Technique one by one, which can improve my cultivation. In fact, I want to thank you."

I frowned: "You're talking too much."

Baili Mingjie's eyes moved the rules of swordsmanship, as if he had seen through my background, and said with a smile: "That's right, you've talked too much, but Bu Yixuan, you've been exhausted, how do you block the next thunder tribulation? Just your body, which is already in vain in the wind? The body becomes a saint... Hahaha, what a physical body becomes a saint, it's a joke. From ancient times to now, the most evil genius in the upper world has ended up like this. It's really ironic. If you are not, you will definitely be ranked as the titled Sword Saint, or even a taboo. It's a pity that those who don't know the current affairs will die!"

I remained silent. The Phoenix Technique in my body was running rapidly, expelling the chaotic fire that eroded my body as quickly as possible, but my bloodline seemed to be in chaos and my strength was greatly weakened.

"Buzz~~~"

In the sky, lightning was lingering in endless lightning. The third strike of the nine-level thunder tribulation in the Ninth Level of Sword Dao was about to come. A brilliant divine sword was brewed in the clouds, as if an immortal tear opens the celestial top to descend the divine sword to the mortal world. This divine sword will soon form a fatal blow to me. The nine-level thunder tribulation is so terrifying!

"Puff puff puff..."

Before the thunder tribulation fell, my body began to collapse, my blood vessels exploded one by one, the fire of chaos lingered, and the blood was drying up. Just as Baili Mingjie said, I thought I still had a foundation to discover, but in fact it was close to the point where the oil was exhausted and the lamp was dry.

At this moment, a familiar voice came from the world of Shenye. It was her cousin. She woke up from the severely injured coma and said quietly: "Xiaoxuan, don't be afraid, sister is here."

"Sister, are you awake?" I smiled and sent a message. At this time, with her by my side, I felt like I could face life and death directly.

"Don't laugh so tragically."

My cousin said softly: "The thunder tribulation of the ninth level of swordsmanship is the disaster that the destiny of heaven is also a peerless creation. Instead of waiting for death, you might as well take a try."

"How to take a try?" I was surprised.

"Break and then stand."

My cousin's voice was soft and powerful, and he said, "Since your body is like a candle in the wind, it is better to open your heart and lead your spiritual ruins out of your body, and use the spiritual ruins to endure this thunder tribulation that is known as the power of heaven. Your spiritual ruins are the spiritual ruins of all things, and are a very rare spiritual ruin in the world. It includes all things and has insight into the rules of heaven and earth. No matter how extraordinary the thunder tribulation in the nine-level sword path, it will never be able to break free from the order and shackles of the three thousand worlds. If you use the spiritual ruins of all things to endure the thunder tribulation, there may be variables."

"Yeah, it makes some sense..."
Chapter completed!