[69 Book Bar-WWW.69 SHAME. COM] Time passed, and the last wave of tribulation thunder was soon brewing. At this time, Xiaoxue opened her closed eyes and looked at the roaring tribulation clouds rolling and roaring on her head. A bright light flashed in her eyes, and her eyes shining like stars, making people feel disappointed.

"The last nine tribulation thunders are there. I don't know how these nine tribulation thunders are compared to before, but no matter how powerful the tribulation thunder is, I, Aoxue, will tear it apart." Xiaoxue looked at the tribulation cloud above her head proudly, with a frenzy of fighting spirit and strong confidence in her eyes.

Boom!

Just under Xiaoxue's gaze, the catastrophe cloud seemed to feel Xiaoxue's fighting spirit. After a roar, a catastrophe thunder as small as a hair fell down. Seeing the catastrophe thunder falling, Xiaoxue not only did not relax, but looked solemn. The long sword in her hands suddenly raised high, and in a burst of extremely bright sword light, Xiaoxue slashed out.

With one knife, the world is frozen!

Xiaoxue slashed out with a knife, and the terrifying ice cold true energy was released. The sword light said that the void was frozen one after another, and the catastrophe thunder was frozen by the galloping sword light in an instant. If the scene at this time was seen by ordinary cultivators, they would be stunned. Because at this time, as Xiaoxue slashed out with a knife, a sky-splitting icicle extended from Xiaoxue's long sword, approaching the catastrophe clouds in the air, and even the falling catastrophe thunder were frozen.

However, the last thunder of thunder was indeed extremely powerful. It was just that the moment it was frozen, the ice was shattered, and the thunder of thunder hit Xiaoxue without decreasing the moment it hit Xiaoxue. There was no imaginary sound when the thunder of thunder as thin as hair hit Xiaoxue. It just silently pierced through Xiaoxue's right chest, and a stream of ice-blue blood shot out, but it was quickly frozen.

"Hiss! What a terrifying thunder. If I continue like this, I will be killed. If I didn't hide in time this time, once I am hit by the heart, even if it is not this physical body, it will be destroyed." Xiao Xue Ping murmured to herself with nervous mood, looking at the thief clouds above her head, cold light flashed in her eyes.

"This catastrophe is over." Xiaoxue chuckled, appeared under the catastrophe cloud in a flash, then let out a long roar, and used his strongest sword move without hesitation.

"The first move of the Nine-Authorized Sword Technique is frozen in the world!"

Speaking of the Nine Jue Sword Technique, Xiaotian has studied it since he obtained it that day. Finally, he learned that the former owner of the Nine Jue Sword Master was an ice-type practitioner. The sword Technique was all ice-type practitioner, so Xiaotian did not practice it until it was later passed on to Xiaoxue.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, the rolling cloud of disaster was completely frozen in a piece of ice by the endless deep blue ice. Looking at this scene, a hint of coldness flashed in Xiaoxue's eyes, and she slashed out again with a knife in both hands.

"The second style of the Nine-August Sword Technique destroys everything!"

With a knife, the terrifying sword light instantly slashed on the ice. Only a burst of cracks sounded, and the frozen catastrophe cloud instantly shattered into pieces of ice particles flashing with catastrophe thunder and sprinkled in all directions. At this point, this tribulation ended. After Xiaoxue cut out these two swords, her true energy was exhausted and her body tilted down.

Seeing this scene, Xiaotian appeared behind Xiaoxue in a flash. He reached out and hugged Xiaoxue in his arms, flashed back to the girls, and then the group quickly left the place.

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After returning to the Wanxiang Heavenly Palace, after explaining some trivial matters, Xiaotian said goodbye to the girls and started this retreat. This will be the longest retreat since Xiaotian left the Five Elements Heavenly Yan Formation. At this time, Xiaotian sat cross-legged on the top of a mountain with a thousand feet high in the Hongmeng Spirit Realm, with a bright light flashing in his eyes.

"It's time to take the last step of body refining and soul training. After this step, I can really start practicing the third level of martial arts. However, the three souls are a very long and difficult process. However, how can I experience less difficulties and obstacles over the years? I will definitely succeed this time." After muttering to myself, Xiaotian slowly closed his eyes.

As time passed, Xiaotian's state gradually reached its best. At this time, in Xiaotian's sea of ​​consciousness, three figures sat cross-legged in the vast purple ocean of rolling clouds, as if they were three talents in heaven, earth, man and man. At this moment, the three people's eyes opened suddenly, and two beams of light flashed in their eyes. In an instant, the three people's eyes intersected. After a spark was applied, the three people's figures instantly blurred, and finally became three airflows of different colors.

I saw that these three airflows were divided into three talents, namely gold, green and purple. These three airflows were transformed by Xiaotian’s three souls. After the formation of these three airflows, they collided quickly without any pause and then coiled together spirally and began to merge slowly.

This process is slow, and it is extremely difficult to split the three souls. It is extremely difficult to reunite these three souls. At this time, Xiaotian's three soul clone has cultivated its own independent consciousness after so many years of cultivation, which is equivalent to a new life form. At this time, it is naturally a difficult situation that ordinary people cannot imagine.

As the fusion of these three airflows, sounds of hissing sounds continued to sound, and at the same time, the purple ocean below was surging, and endless sea water surged, wrapping the clouds and mist transformed by the three souls, constantly nourishing Xiaotian's three souls and accelerating the fusion of the three souls.

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Time flew, and it was soon after Xiaotian was retreating. More than 20 years had passed since the outside world. At this time, the girls had to return to the Hongmeng Spirit Realm because they sensed that they were about to ascend. They did not want to ascend alone, because that would be very likely to give those immortal worlds such as the Sword God Palace to deal with their husbands. Therefore, the girls had to return to the Hongmeng Spirit Realm and wait for Xiaotian to come out of seclusion.

At this time, after years of development, Wanxiang Mountain has stabilized its status as the largest sect in the cultivation world. On the back mountain of Wanxiang Peak on this day, two young men and women stood together. Looking at the hands they held together, it was enough to see the relationship between them.

"Xian'er! I love you, will you be my queen in the future?" At this moment, the young man suddenly hugged the girl beside him and said affectionately.

"Brother Chen! We have been together for decades. Don't you understand my thoughts? I've been waiting for you for ten years." The girl cried with joy when she heard this, her eyes were full of tenderness and sweetness, and she leaned gently in the arms of the young man.

"Haha! That's great. After my father comes out of seclusion, I will ask my father to go to Longdao to propose marriage. Then we will have a grand wedding." The young man smiled happily when he heard this, picked up the girl's pretty face, lowered his head and kissed him deeply.

These two young men and women are Ao Chen and the little princess of the Dragon Clan Ao Xian when they grew up. Since they met for the first time, they have developed a good impression of each other, and have been almost inseparable in the past few decades. After that day, the two left Wanxiang Mountain and started their own journey. Although they looked young, their cultivation was not weak at this time, and they both had the strength of the Nascent Soul stage.

Blood Demon City, on this day, two young men and women appeared slowly outside the gate of Blood Demon City. The two young men were wearing purple-blue long gowns, with sword-browed eyebrows and starry eyes, and were shining with bright light, as dazzling as the bright stars, making the person looking at them feel like they were in the starry sky in a trance; and the woman said a golden long skirt, with cherry lips, skin as cream, and lips as red as red, which made passers-by look sideways. However, when she saw the woman's cold expression, everyone stepped aside and dared not block the path of the two.

"Xian'er! This Blood Demon City is one of the three major cities of the Demonic Way. Let's go in and see if there is anything interesting." The man smiled and said with a smile on the woman's willow waist in his right hand.

"Well! Some of the fairys listen to Brother Chen." The woman smiled immediately after hearing this, as if flowers were blooming, and it was thrilling. Only when facing the man beside her would a beautiful smile appear on her face. Seeing the smile of the woman in her arms, a trace of doting flashed in the man's eyes, and he slowly walked towards the city gate with his willow waist in his arms.

Just as the two were about to step into the city gate, the two city guards who were attracted by the beauty of the woman suddenly stepped forward, staring at the woman with their eyes curled up, and almost stayed saliva. They reacted and quickly lowered their heads when they raised them again. When they were raised, they were already indifferent.

"Two fellow Taoists! You need to pay ten top-grade spirit stones below the out-of-body stage of Blood Demon City."

"Hmph! Give twenty top-grade spirit stones." The man snorted and threw out twenty spirit stones, and hugged the woman and disappeared at the gate of the city.

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"Oh! What a beautiful woman, but they are only the strength of the Nascent Soul stage. It is difficult for them to escape the palm of Mr. Wu's hand in this Blood Demon City. I don't know how many beautiful female monks have been brought into the mansion by Mr. Wu over the years, but what can this be done? In this Blood Demon City, the sky is the sky, who dares to resist." Looking at the disappearing backs of the two people, everyone outside the city gate sighed helplessly.

"Brother Chen! There is something wrong with this Blood Demon City. I don't know who the so-called Young Master Wu is, but I hope he won't provoke us, otherwise even if he is the young master of the Blood Demon Sect, he will never give up." In an inn in the Blood Demon City, the two of them asked for a room. The woman sat in the man's arms and said with a smile.

"Haha! I dare say that guy will definitely come to trouble us. According to the comments of those pedestrians just now, Mr. Wu is obviously a lustful playboy. If that's the case, how could he let go of a stunning beauty like my fairy?" the man said with a smile.

"Die Chen! You are so bad, but what if he comes, what will you do?" The man looked straight at the man's eyes and smiled.

"Is this still necessary? The idea of ​​trying to hit me is of course aborted. Although I am only at the peak of the Nascent Soul Stage at this time, it is not a problem for dealing with the out-of-body stage. If there are any old immortals above the distraction stage and take action, we don't need to worry about it." The man said with a smile.

The woman smiled when she heard this and gently approached the man's arms. These two people were Ao Chen and Ao Xian who had left Wanxiang Mountain.
Chapter completed!