Chapter 50 Thunder Hammer! (Part 1)

When the three-inch blood-colored sword spirit crawled into the divine sword again, Situ Nan's eyes suddenly revealed a terrifying divine light. This divine light swept towards the sword-casting master on the ninth floor of the scene. This is the casting art that stands out for all the heroes.

As he stroked the divine sword that had recovered from his calmness in his hand, his sword fingers passed by the white edge, a faint blood ray was radiating in his fingertips, as if he had sensed Situ Nan's thoughts. The divine sword with white light suddenly made a buzzing sound. The rich blood evil power completely transformed the nine-level space into the infinite hell, and endless blood evil aura filled the entire space with resentment.

In the eyes of everyone, only the red blood color was left. The sword-making masters who were less than the sword soul realm were suddenly trapped in the illusion, and were imprisoned by a group of sword soul realm masters next to them, and temporarily sealed them. Otherwise, this illusion alone would be enough to break their minds, even get into devils and lose themselves.

This is the power of the White Spirit-level Divine Sword!

Such power is no less than that of an ordinary sword soul master. It is hard to imagine whether it can have the strength to challenge the higher heaven or even higher level if it is mastered by a sword soul master who matches its genus.

Perhaps it is unrealistic to go further, but Lu Qing estimated that if he only surpassed the level of heaven, he would definitely be more than enough.

A feeling of emotion and pride appeared on his face. Situ Nan straightened the blood-colored white spirit-level divine sword in his hand flatly and said to everyone: "The lower-grade white spirit-level divine sword: Blood Gold!"

Blood Gold!

Many masters of the Sword Soul Realm nodded in their hearts, taking blood as their surname, in order to demonstrate the sword's rank, in the name of gold, but to seal the momentum of being promoted to the Bailing-level swordsman in Jintian Pavilion at this time.

The white spirit-level divine sword that was advanced this time is infinitely close to the level of medium-grade in terms of quality. However, this is also due to Situ Nan's advancement trend. With his true strength, it will take several years to achieve such attainment.

"Congratulations to Master Situ!"

"Congratulations to Master Situ for being promoted to the Bailing level!"

At this moment, the eight masters of the Sword Soul Realm of the Blood Sea Sect here stood up and greeted the many masters of the Sword Soul Realm present. Although they seemed to be polite, the arrogance in the divine "color" still couldn't help but show.

At this point, in the Jintian Realm, in addition to the Purple Thunder Sect, his Blood Sea Sect also has a white spirit-level swordsman, but in terms of status, his Blood Sea Sect is enough to compete with the Purple Thunder Sect. This is undoubtedly a big leap for his Blood Sea Sect.

Many masters of the Sword Soul Realm left one after another after congratulating Xuan Wuyi and others.

Although watching Situ Nan’s sword casting today has benefited a lot from many sword casting masters, even the master of the sword soul realm who does not understand the sword casting method has felt the majesty of the law, but the Blood Sea Sect sword casting is a disaster, which is contrary to their swordsmanship. Therefore, after feeling these countless unjust souls, he no longer has the intention of staying to ask for advice.

Except for a few masters of humanity, all masters of heaven left the Golden Heaven Pavilion in a stick of incense.

During this period, many Sword Soul Realm masters who had experienced the sword soul battlefield sent invitations to Lu Qing, but they were all rejected by Lu Qing. He really didn't have that much time, and those Sword Soul Realm masters only showed some regretful expressions, because in the end Lu Qing promised that if he had time in the future, he would definitely visit the sword post and visit them specifically.

Half an hour later.

"Master Lu won't stay for a few more days, so I can also let my Blood Sea Sect perform the friendship of the landlord." Xuan Wuyi smiled and said politely to Lu Qing.

"Master Xuan is polite. I really need to go back to the sect as soon as possible, so there is not much time left in this regard. Master Xuan hopes to forgive me."

Nodding, Xuan Wuyi said, "Since that's the case, then Xuan won't force Master Lu."

"Blood Five!"

"Elder!" From outside Jintian Pavilion, a middle-aged man in a crimson robe walked into, and bowed to Xuan Wuyi and Lu Qing at the same time.

"Take Master Lu to the Cave Void Sword Formation leading to Purple Thunder Valley."

"Yes!" The middle-aged man named Xue Wu bowed and bowed again, then turned to Lu Qing and said, "Master Lu, please!"

Nodding, Lu Qing finally clasped his fists to Xuan Wuyi, then stood up in the air and flew towards the south of the Void Sword Domain.

Purple Thunder Valley.

Located ten miles outside the Purple Thunder Sect, there is a valley covering an area of ​​hundreds of miles. The valley is like a gourd, and it seems to be split by a sharp sword in the middle, forming an inner valley that is more than ten miles wide and more than a hundred miles wide in the center. In this inner valley, there is often purple thunder lightning flashing. There is no trace of sunlight above the Purple Thunder Valley, only thunder clouds of dozens of miles of radius are gathered. Countless purple lightnings of varying thickness often descend from the air, as if attracted by something, all fell into the Purple Thunder Valley.

Among these countless purple lightnings, there are often thunders as thick as arms, pure purple thunders shattering the vacuum, and even breaking through space ripples. The powerful majesty is almost impossible for swordsmen who are not in the sword soul realm to get close to.

At this moment, there were waves of violent roars in this Purple Thunder Valley.

Among the endless purple thunder, there was a spiritual beast wrapped in purple thunder in the air.

The spirit beast looks very strange, and looks like a horse, but it is a purple horn on its head. The horn is spiraled. At the top of the horn that is horny, the deep purple thunder light emits a suffocating pressure, making the three swordsmen surrounding it dare not get too close.

The three swordsmen were all middle-aged people in their age of not being confused. When they came to the three, they seemed to be unveiled by an invisible force.

The power of heaven and earth, these are the three masters of the sword soul realm.

"Thunderhorn beast, you'd better go back with us, otherwise the elder will blame you, even Junior Brother Zi will not be able to protect you."

The thunder smoke spurted out from his mouth and nose. The unicorn surrounded by three people shook his head in anger and said in a muffled voice: "I don't want to go back. That old bastard is trying to beat me up with blood again. Every time I refine the alchemy, I will have to bleed heavily. The elixir "medicine" I gave later was not enough. It's too much loss, too much loss, I'll stop doing it!"

"this--"

The three of them looked at each other, and a wry smile appeared on their faces.

The Thunderhorn Beast is a sixth-level spirit beast, the protector of their Purple Thunder Sect. Unfortunately, since the previous generation of Sword Emperor uncle transformed into a transformation, although the Thunderhorn Beast has not left their Purple Thunder Sect and has always acted as a protector of the sect, it has never entered into a contract with anyone, or even an equal contract.

Among the elders of this generation, they have a good relationship with the newly promoted ninth elder Zi Qianlei, but they are still a little short of signing a contract.

"Thunderhorn beast, we three guarantee that the great elder will ask you for essence and blood in the future and will definitely give you enough elixirs. How about it?"

"A drop of the medium-grade silver samsara pill in ten bottles!" The thunderhorn beast seemed to be thinking about something, and then spoke.

"Ten bottles," one of them shook his head when he heard this, "Thunderhorn Beast, you have to know that this pill is not that easy to refine. If you want to refine ten bottles of silver ginseng pills, you need at least twenty silver ginseng, and it needs to be refined by the Great Elder himself to ensure that this half of the success. Even if you don't have the pill ginseng, your powerful qi and blood will come back in ten days and eight days. Ten bottles will definitely not work. Even if I agree, it will not be useful. Five bottles, up to five bottles."

Shaking his head without any discussion, the huge body of the Thunderhorn beast, twenty feet tall, shook impatiently for several times. Suddenly, a fine purple thunder was raging towards the surrounding void, the vacuum shattered, and the three people surrounding him suddenly retreated ten feet behind again.

However, the Thunderhorn Beast was about to open his mouth when a little dark hole space suddenly appeared from the top of the Purple Thunder Valley wall a thousand feet above.

"Dongxu Sword Formation!" The three masters of the Sword Soul Realm, including the thunder beast, were stunned.

Only masters of the Sword Soul Realm are qualified to use the Cave Void Sword Formation, and their Purple Thunder Sect is the end of the Cave Void Sword Formation in the Void Sword Formation. If it weren't for their Purple Thunder Sect here, the Cave Void Sword Formation would not have been laid on this Purple Thunder Valley.

Therefore, generally speaking, those who use the Cave Void Sword Formation in the Purple Thunder Valley are all the masters of the Sword Soul Realm of their Purple Thunder Sect. On weekdays, few masters of the Sword Soul Realm come to his Purple Thunder Sect through the Cave Void Sword Formation. If they come, they must have come to visit their Purple Thunder Sect.

At this moment, even the Thunderhorn Beast temporarily gave up bargaining with the three of them. The three of them and one beast rose up in the air at the same time and came dozens of feet in front of the Cave Void Sword Formation.

After stepping out of the cave passage in one step, Lu Qing suddenly felt the surging thunder. The infinite thunder energy, its thickness and purity, was unheard of. However, the powerful power contained in it also made Lu Qing feel a little scared, afraid that he would not be a master of the Sword Soul Realm, and he could not come here easily.

What caught my eye was endless purple 『color, and the lightning was covered in the void. There was no air here. Here, it was a world of vacuum. There were often fragments of vacuum spreading towards the surroundings, hit by the occasional falling lightning, shattered again, and even broke through the faint space ripples and swallowed towards the surroundings.

Then, Lu Qing's eyes fell on the three people and one beast in front of him.

Two sword kings in the Great Heavenly Territory, one in the Small Heavenly Territory Sect, and a sixth-level spiritual beast of the Heavenly Territory.

The thunder movement!
Chapter completed!