Chapter 35: Void Sword Tomb! (Part 2)

Immediately afterwards, Leng Yanxin, and Lu Qing was also shocked by Leng Yanxin's actions. When he could truly mobilize the energy of the movement and absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, Leng Yanxin's powerful strength was undoubtedly revealed. Compared with Lan Xuanyi, Leng Yanxin's lower-grade magical swords broke by Leng Yanxin had as many as forty, and compared with Zi Qianlei, there were only ten fewer than ten less.

Although the number of this magical sword does not mean that Leng Yanxin's strength is twice that of Lan Xuanyi, one thing is certain, that is, Leng Yanxin's strength must be more than Lan Xuanyi's score.

Afterwards, Du Yuan, who recovered from his injuries, also took action. With an inexplicable encounter in the blood-color space before, Du Yuan's cultivation level was improved to the peak of the Sword Sect under the protection of the Xuanyang energy. The three-legged golden crow condensed by the Dharma Sword Style also inexplicably possessed the bloodline of the three-legged golden crow, but no matter what, Du Yuan's strength has been greatly improved compared to before.

After breaking through forty-five low-grade magic swords, Du Yuancai finally exhausted. In this way, his strength was already slightly better than Leng Yanxin.

He glanced at Du Yuan indifferently, Leng Yanxin didn't say anything.

Without asking Du Yuan and the other four to say anything, more than fifty masters of the sword soul realm of the Jintian Realm took action, but among them, less than twenty were able to withstand the sword intent of the sharp sword, while the others could only stop before the Divine Sword.

On the outermost side, there are the low-grade magic swords close to four hundred handles. Twenty masters of the sword soul realm who can withstand pressure took action. After half an hour, all the low-grade magic swords were defeated and retrieved.

Four hundred low-grade Qingfan-level divine swords were placed in front of them. Even if most masters of the sword soul realm looked down upon, the number still shocked everyone.

Afterwards, Lu Lun and the six men also took action one after another. At this time, due to Lu Qing's relationship, these sword soul masters in the Golden Heaven Realm also gave up their hostility to Lu Lun and the six men. Only three of the six men successfully arrived in front of the first medium-grade Qingfan-level divine sword, and only Lu Lun could successfully retrieve it, and even one of the three men was killed on the spot. Even Lu Qing could not save it under the majestic suppression of the sword intent.

Lu Lun and the others retreated, and Lu Qing and others' eyes became serious.

"The strength that this medium-grade divine sword can show has reached the level of the Zhongtian Sword Sect. If you want to dodge or take a sword, unless it is the Xiaotian Sect, you will be seriously injured even if you don't die!" Zi Qianlei's eyes were sharp, "If you calculate this way, the power of those top-grade Qingfan level divine swords is probably enough to match the Great Heavenly Sect. And the lower-grade Jintian level divine swords that are less than twenty are unknown. They may reach the peak of the sword sect, and they may be able to surpass them."

"Then next, just in case, we can only take action," Lan Xuanyi said in a deep voice.

Nodding, Zi Qianlei's gaze turned to Lu Qing: "Brother Lu, you have a sharp aura and are extremely powerful. For this last sharp aura sword, you can accumulate momentum first, and wait until we remove all the magic swords around us, and then join forces together."

"Brother Zi, be careful." Lu Qing nodded.

As expected, the remaining 150 medium-grade Qingfan-level divine swords can burst out with strength that is really comparable to the mid-heaven position of the Sword Sect. If it weren't for the incomplete sword will in the swordsmanship and the fall of the original owner, its power would have only been even greater.

It took more than 150 medium-grade Qingfan-level divine swords, and it took a full hour for the four Zi Qianlei to collect them all. Among them, Lan Xuanyi was seriously injured. The following collection of more than 60 high-grade Qingfan-level divine swords was only Zi Qianlei and the other three were left.

The top-grade Qingfan-level divine sword has a powerful power that is comparable to the sword sect of the Great Heavenly Realm. The powerful power sets off a strong wave of space in this space. Every time Zi Qianlei and the other two need to sit quietly for a stick of incense to restore the energy and lost sword essence and soul consciousness.

The power displayed by these top-grade Qingfan-level divine swords are the strongest sword styles that their masters had during their lifetime, and the power can be imagined.

It took a full half day to collect more than 60 top-grade Qingfan-level divine swords tiredly.

Looking at the last eighteen low-grade golden-level divine swords, Zi Qianlei's eyes condensed like never before. The strength of these eighteen low-grade golden-level divine swords was difficult to judge.

These eighteen low-grade golden-level divine swords are different from the previous divine swords. The eighteen divine swords are divided into two sides and surrounded by yin and yang, protecting the sharp Qi sword in the middle tightly.

The nine divine swords on one side are all fire-moving magic swords with masculinity, like the earth-fire magic sword, and on the other side are feminine water-moving magic swords, like the weak water magic sword. The magic swords on both sides are masculinity-like, and a mysterious and inexplicable wave spreads towards the surroundings. The cohesive aura contained in it is like those thousands of feet tall mountains, unshakable.

He stepped forward with great strides, and as the divine swords were collected by everyone, the strange fusion sword intent contained in the sharp Qi sword also weakened. The power in it was constantly drawn with the divine sword, and there was no limit on Zi Qianlei and the four people.

Buzz —

As Zi Qianlei approached, the sharp and sharp air sword suddenly burst out with a powerful sharp air. The sharp and sharp air blew up a bitter air in the void. The area within a hundred feet was as if it had turned into a surging sea. The continuous large waves of space were raging in this void, tightly protecting the eighteen low-grade golden-sky-level divine swords with yin and yang facing each other.

Bang—

Faced with such a might, Zi Qianlei's steps not only did not stop, but instead accelerated several points. Every step he took, the ground would be "stormed" by a violent earthquake, as if it was not Zi Qianlei walking there, but a huge rock of ten thousand pounds, and the fine cracks spread along with Zi Qianlei's steps.

Purple hair was flying all over his head, and brilliant lightning burst out from Zi Qianlei's body. The hundred-foot-thousandth lightning domain once again took shape under his feet. Facing the movement of the sharp sword, Zi Qianlei did not dare to be careless at all. The fighting spirit and momentum on his body surged wildly, and the surrounding void surged with a violent earthquake.

roar--

From Zi Qianlei's mouth, a roar that was not like a human voice came out. The roar was like thunder rolling. As soon as it rushed into the void in front of her, a terrifying space sound wave was generated.

After this loud roar, a huge thunder sound suddenly sounded in the thunder domain under Zi Qianlei's feet, and the terrifying thunder domain rioted violently. Thunder as thick as a bucket condensed with the purple lightning in the void and fell down fiercely. The sky thunder and lightning lightning immediately condensed rapidly in the thunder domain. The divine sword drew a mysterious trajectory, and the momentum of Zi Qianlei's body became stronger and stronger.

Compared to the previous battle, Lu Qing felt the trembling of the true dragon's bloodline more clearly.

roar--

The next moment, a huge thunder cocoon gradually rose in the thunder domain of Zi Qianlei. The thunder cocoon was five hundred feet high. As soon as it rose, it exuded a domineering momentum. The surrounding purple lightning thunder suddenly surged towards it frantically.

The purple lightning sword essence on his body turned into a continuous purple lightning sword aura, and all threw it into this thunder cocoon. At the same time, Zi Qianlei's face became extremely solemn. Without any hesitation, when the last sword aura merged into the thunder cocoon, Zi Qianlei's figure was thrown into the thunder cocoon at the same time.

roar--

The thunder-like roar of the wild thunder beast suddenly resounded throughout the space. The majestic sound waves mixed into the ripples of space, and a huge sound wave ripples were generated. The sound wave ripples rushed straight towards the large waves around the sharp Qi sword with this loud roar.

boom--

The sound waves rushed into the huge waves of space, and immediately stirred up surging waves. The waves were soaring. Even though the suffocating air pressure was still clearly suppressed on everyone's body even though it was hundreds of feet away.

Except for Lu Qing and the other masters of the Sword Soul Realm retreated several miles away before stopping.

At this moment, the thunder cocoon melted, and a tall thunder beast five hundred feet tall and about eight hundred feet long appeared. The whole body of the thunder beast was condensed from powerful sword aura heavenly thunder. Its body was like a lion and tiger, and a sharp horn that was fifty feet long stood on the head of a dragon. The horn was shining with pure purple thunder lightning. Four sharp claws like tiger claws stepped on four thunder domains in a radius of hundreds of feet. At this moment, the tyrannical thunder was controlled by Zi Qianlei and rushed towards the large waves of the space of hundreds of feet.

roar--

With a loud roar, the space ripples spread around from the mouth of the sword thunder beast transformed by Zi Qianlei. The earth trembled, and countless dust smoke was swallowed by the space ripples. At the same time, a purple lightning sword intent that was enough to dominate the world rose from the body of the thunder beast. From time to time, the domineering purple lightning sword aura was "shooting" out, breaking through the shattered vacuum.

The blood in his body surged, and looking at the towering figure of the thunder beast, the blood of the true dragon that had been silent for several days surged again in the depths of Lu Qing's Marrow Sea.

hold head high--

In the endless sea of ​​marrow, the blood of the true dragon surged into the sky and instantly turned into a thousand-foot-foot real dragon. The agile dragon body was stretched out to the extreme. The angry dragon head roared towards the purple-white sea of ​​marrow above, the dragon's tail flapped, and the bitter atmosphere hit the sea of ​​marrow.

laugh--

laugh--

The two wind and thunder energy began to wrap around Lu Qing's body. At the same time, a stream of extremely pure and wild aura spread out from Lu Qing's body. A flash of light in his eyes. Lu Qing pointed his sword and the rich wild aura emitted from him immediately shot into the body of the thunder beast.
Chapter completed!