Where is this?

The world in front of Lu Qing disappeared completely. What appeared in front of him was a world full of thunder and lightning and wind.

In the endless void, violent purple thunders were exploding in the sky. On this day, there were countless thousands of feet high, and all the green hurricanes were filled with green hurricanes. Each hurricane was hundreds of feet high, and from time to time, it swept deep purple thunder and lightning as thick as a bucket in the void.

Under his feet was the ground completely condensed by the wind and thunder energy. The smooth and crystal blue-purple ground was transparent and unknown how deep it was. In this vast space, only Lu Qing stood alone.

This is the magical realm of the heart!

Lu Qing's eyes were full of shock. The world was so real! Feeling the purple thunder winds that ruined the world, Lu Qing kept moving and dodging. Every purple thunder fell on the ground, which was a big pit dozens of feet wide and several meters deep. If it was attacked head-on, it would definitely turn itself into powder and its corpse would be gone.

Is this still an illusion?

The thunder scattered in the air hit his body, and a numb feeling hit his heart. Lu Qing really didn't dare to make such an attempt. What exactly is this? Lu Qing's heart was full of doubts. How do you want to test his perseverance in this magical realm? These purple lightnings? Hurricanes?

Lu Qing couldn't understand that his spiritual consciousness sank into the space of his right hand, and everything was there. The little green jade sword that housed Old Ye's soul also floated on the soul stone generated by the nineteen heaven and earth. The terrifying and vast soul aura spread throughout the sky. If you haven't seen it these days, Old Ye's soul is getting stronger and stronger. Just the trace of soul aura emitted made Lu Qing feel depressed.

It was obviously in the midst of cultivation and resting, Lu Qing did not disturb Mr. Ye, and his spiritual sense had withdrawn from the air world. The sharp and sharp heart-refining sword behind him was tightly held in his hand. This sudden change made Lu Qing feel a little confused. Wasn't he at the top of the unknown mountain range to overcome the tribulation? How could he come to such a strange place?

In Lu Qing's memory, the description of the sword emperor Lu Tianshu's description of the wind and thunder tribulation in the Wind and Thunder Tribulation is not like this. No matter what kind of vitality tribulation it is, the last tribulation is the inner demon tribulation, and this inner demon tribulation is carried out in the Divine Court's sea of ​​consciousness, and it also shows illusions and other mystery in the Divine Court's sea of ​​consciousness, and those who pass the tribulation can completely sense their own body.

But the situation at this moment is far from normal. Why did he come to such a place when he has passed the tribulation? Lu Qing clearly felt that his body really exists, and he could accurately detect the changes in every part of his body.

In the Dantian Qi Sea, the ancient Fenglei Sword Seed seemed to have nurtured something, emitting purple-green rays throughout the body, and the sixth layer of Fenglei Sword also operated without any hindrance. At the same time, an unimaginable ray of wind and thunder qi rotated around the sword Seed and slowly penetrated into it. The sword Seed began to shrink at a speed visible to the naked eye, the color became more and more pure, and was as crystal clear as the purest mountain spring.

It is unprecedentedly powerful, and its cultivation is increasing at an unimaginable speed. The vital energy liquid hidden in the flesh is quickly consumed and transformed into a pure Fenglei Sword Yuan. Then, through the wind and thunder aura, the color becomes completely pure. It is pure blue and purple. At this moment, the Fenglei Sword Yuan gradually transformed into the most primitive pure sword Yuan.

What's going on? Lu Qing was a little confused. Didn't he have not overcome the inner demon tribulation yet? How could he be refined by the innate wind and thunder energy? The sword element returns to the true and return to the original source. All of this is full of weirdness. While feeling the changes in the dantian carefully, Lu Qing carefully avoided the raging purple lightning and hurricanes around him and walked forward.

For some reason, he always felt something calling him in front of him, giving him a very familiar feeling. This feeling gradually made Lu Qing feel a little irritated, even if he wanted to try hard to calm down, he couldn't stop it.

The martial arts clothes on his body had already been torn into pieces by the purple lightning Xunfeng wandering in the space, and Lu Qing's body was indeed filled with a sharp and sharp aura. The thunderous wind hit his body, making a series of muffled sounds.

After several times of unsuffering mind, Lu Qing wanted to stop, but his feet did not listen to his orders for the first time and still walked forward. The world ahead became brighter and brighter, revealing an area covered by purple lightning and hurricanes. Lu Qing clearly sensed that the things that called him were hidden deep in it.

Just as Lu Qing was hesitating, the whole sky made a rumbling sound, and the originally raging purple lightning and hurricane began to move. In Lu Qing's somewhat horrified gaze, the purple lightning hurricane, about hundreds of feet in the radius, began to slowly separate to both sides, and a road of squat width appeared.

After being slightly stunned, Lu Qing's eyes gradually became sharp. Even for such things that were not under his control, he would not retreat. The moment he was pulled just now, his anger had already touched.

Then let me see your true face!

After speeding up, Lu Qing stepped into this narrow corridor in one step. The two sides were full of powerful purple lightnings connected to the sky and the earth. Hurricanes nearly a thousand feet high contained them. The scroll carried a faint thunder. The destructive aura made Lu Qing constantly compare with the Fenglei Sword Intent in his heart. He had no choice but to find that if his Fenglei Sword Intent really encountered such a momentum, he might not be able to hold on for a moment.

On these countless purple electric hurricanes, the vast and vast trend was almost connected with the world. This trend borrowed the power of the sky, making Lu Qing feel ashamed. After walking about hundreds of feet in the corridor, the calling sound was clearly heard in Lu Qing's heart. Even the spaces on both sides seemed to be excited at this moment and began to tremble slightly.

That's-

As Lu Qing walked deeper and deeper, a little purple light appeared in front of him. The purple color was so pure that it was flawless. Even in the sea of ​​his Dantian Qi, the innate wind and thunder that assisted in transformation, did not have such a pure color. The rich wind and thunder energy spread out from it and slowly merged into the surrounding space. Strands of wind and thunder energy swam past Lu Qing, bringing him a strange warmth.

What is this? When Lu Qing approached, what appeared in front of him was a bead as big as a fist. The bead emitted a circle of purple-green divine light throughout, floating in the air. Behind it, a hole space of the same size was opened. However, strangely, Lu Qing did not feel any tearing force coming from the hole space, as if it was suppressed by the bead.

At this time, Old Ye, who had been staying in the sky, suddenly floated out of it, as if he felt Old Ye's existence. A series of slender purple lightnings, like hair, suddenly rose from the bead, and the green wind blades were also pulled into thin silk. The most terrifying thing was that in the space where these purple electric wind blades rushed, the same tiny hole spaces were cut open, and the terrifying momentum was directly aimed at the small green jade sword floating beside Lu Qing.

"Grandma's, it's actually the innate spirit bead!" Old Ye's cursing voice sounded in Lu Qing's mind. At the same time, the Qingyu Sword turned and hid behind Lu Qing. Obviously, Old Ye was also afraid of this bead.

As Old Ye moved, the bead calmed down suddenly.

"Sure enough, this innate wind and thunder bead will not hurt you," Old Ye's slightly strange voice rang out, "How could you, your kid, get such a treasure when you pass through the tribulation? It's so strange! Tsk tsk, are you born to be favored by God?"

"Innate Spirit Pearl?" Lu Qing asked ignoring Mr. Ye's nonsense.

"Well, it's the innate spiritual bead, grandma's. It's not that I have lost my body now, and I have to steal it from you," Old Ye's voice could not hide his envy at this moment, but he still explained:

"The innate spiritual bead is formed by the most original spiritual energy in the world and the world, and it has only been condensed by the creation of heaven and earth. It only takes a few of them in almost ten thousand years. It has its own spiritual wisdom and great supernatural powers. This supernatural power is born according to its division of spiritual energy. The most precious thing about this innate spiritual bead is that it has its own spiritual realm. In the spiritual realm, it forms its own heaven and earth, and has the most original innate spiritual energy. This is the highest treasure for the swordsman. As long as the spiritual power is relative, the understanding of the power of the movement will definitely make a rapid progress."

The role of the innate spirit bead was clearly known by Mr. Ye’s story, and the innate wind and thunder bead in front of him was the same origin as him. Looking at the innate wind and thunder bead, Lu Qing felt his soul begin to tremble, and that extremely familiar feeling surged into his heart again.

Almost subconsciously, Lu Qing raised his hand to touch the innate wind and thunder bead.

"Kid stop!" Almost roared, and the Qingyu little sword rushed forward.

Buzz —

A purple-green light curtain erupted from the innate wind and thunder bead, covering Lu Qing in. The Qingyu little sword collided with the light curtain at the same time.

An invisible sound wave sounded, and the space fluctuated violently, and the virtual space of the millstone large hole broke between the two.

Song--

A wailing cry sounded, and the Qingyu Sword was suddenly shrunk several feet away.

"Damn it, boy, don't touch it randomly!" Old Ye's voice sounded clearly from the Qingyu Sword, but it was obvious that the blue-purple light curtain that wrapped around Lu Qing was even isolated. Almost in the next moment, Lu Qing's index finger touched the floating innate wind and thunder bead.
Chapter completed!