"Heavenly Tribulation?"

An ancient cultivator who had already overcome the heavenly tribulation stood on the cloud and said in a lost voice, his eyes full of shock.

The fierce battle above was already covered by a thin layer of green clouds. I could only barely see the sword cultivator who was traveling up and down the green clouds, and the thunder net wrapped in layers of thicker and thicker green clouds.

At this time, the ancient cultivator, who was born in Maoshan Daocheng, had already begun to try to move, but the spiritless sword in Wang Sheng's hand, the inexplicable heavenly sword move, and Wang Sheng's powerful attack that did not care about his magic power and fought for life all caused the Maoshan Ancient cultivator to be in a difficult situation of "no up or down".

In addition, the immortal sword in Wang Sheng's hand actually put a lot of pressure on these ancient cultivators.

After Maoshan Gu Xiu fought with Wang Sheng head-on, the pressure was even more obvious.

He clearly realized that as long as Wang Sheng approaches and as long as the sword touches his Taoist body, his path of cultivation will stop here.

This young sword cultivator who is like a ghost, who has inexplicably gone from the Nascent Soul Realm to the Realm of Rebirth, absolutely has the strength to destroy his Taoist body and soul in an instant!

But these are not enough to make up for the gap in cultivation between the two of them. Wang Sheng's sword technique is exquisite, his sword is amazing, and his fairy sword in his hand is mysterious and sharp;

With his control of the talisman and understanding of the talisman formation, Maoshan Ancient Xiu completely resisted Wang Sheng's offensive.

If he continues to drag on, Maoshan Ancient Cultivator is absolutely confident to exhaust the magic power of this sword cultivator. When Wang Sheng’s offensive is unsustainable, he will rush to fight back and kill this son here!

If this boy hadn't known what treasure could withstand the heavenly thunder, how could he be forced to such a level by a sword cultivator who had passed away from the realm of tribulation?

They are a big difference, and this situation is already a shame that has never been seen in their lives!

Zi —

Click!

"Um?"

Maoshan Ancient Xiu, who was fully responding to Wang Sheng's offensive, suddenly saw the tiny lightning flashes appearing among the surrounding clouds.

The old Taoist's mind was inadvertently thumping, but he didn't understand what the situation was.

But before he could think too much, Wang Sheng's figure rushed out from behind, and the sword shadows arranged in the Beidou array exploded rapidly. Wuling Sword swept across and slashed vertically with a ten-meter sword net!

The old Taoist, who was born in Maoshan Daocheng, showed a fierce look on his face. The cracked peach wood sword in his hand was as fast as the wind, and he drew several talismans out of thin air. The yellow paper talismans circling around him were even more radiant, and layers of lightning intertwined around him into a net!

The sword insidiously came, and the lightning light splashed again, but dozens of sword shadows were directly stopped, and the sword light of the spiritless sword was also blocked by the opponent's powerful magic power.

Several more thunder pythons tried to counterattack Wang Sheng, but Wang Sheng pulled out a thunder and rushed to the left, with the same attack.

It is repeated over and over again.

And as Wang Sheng moved one after another, the green clouds around him became more and more intense...

After a moment, Wang Sheng's mana was only 30% left, and the diameter of the blue clouds and mist in the air had exceeded 3,000 meters.

When the underworld immortal appeared, the dark clouds brought out had dispersed at some point, and a few white clouds were floating high.

But at this time, the monks inside and outside the venue were a little busy looking at the sky, the blue clouds containing the inexplicable power, and the layers of black clouds that had begun to appear around them.

So, they remembered the resounding title of Wang Sheng two or three years ago—

The spokesperson of the Heavenly Tribulation!

Just above the rostrum, the ancient cultivators had changed their faces one after another. An old Taoist said in a panic: "What's going on? This is really a heavenly tribulation? Can the sword cultivator who is just a reborn realm control the power of the heavenly way?"

"Absurd! This must be just the sword cultivator bluffing, it is some kind of thunder technique we have never seen before."

"The power of the heavenly tribulation is the power of heavenly punishment, which is the power of heavenly way! Not to mention the cultivator who has not yet become an immortal, even the true immortals and the like, how can he control it?"

But an old Taoist said, "Let's retreat for the time being, this thunder disaster really makes me feel a little uneasy."

All the other ancient cultivators nodded, but they were about to retreat a few miles to avoid the area covered by the blue clouds, and they heard a cold snorkeling sounded behind them, and they all suddenly seemed to take root under their feet.

Thirteen ancient cultivators turned their heads and turned around, and saw the underworld immortal who appeared behind them at some time;

An old Taoist suddenly turned around and looked at the field, but saw an identical "Meng Po" and the ancient sword spirit standing quietly, guarding in front of the girl and the fox demon...

No matter how strong the Taoist heart is, these ancient cultivators are, they can't help but panic.

"What does the immortal mean?" The old Taoist with a sword on his back frowned and spoke.

"Your Highness's order to me is to keep you here," said 'Meng Po' in a slow voice, and then stopped talking, but just dispersed his own power and stood behind these ancient cultivators.

If they move rashly, what awaits them is the power of the immortals.

Just as these ancient cultivators secretly spoke out about countermeasures, a loud noise shook the sky in the dark clouds in the air!

These ancient cultivators looked up and saw that several old Taoists who were in the tribulation period but had not passed the heavenly tribulation suddenly changed their expressions...

Let’s look at the green cloud in the middle. It was slowly rotating. In the middle of the green cloud, the old Taoist Maoshan appeared again, and was still wrapped in layers of thunder nets.

Around the old Taoist, Wang Sheng's offensive was still continuous. It seemed that he had changed to another set of sword techniques. There was no longer a star shining around him. The sword moves were a little more elegant, less mysterious artistic conception, and more exquisite.

There were afterimages all over the sky around the Thunder Net. These afterimages were solidified sword moves, and the movement was quite...beautiful;

But there is a hidden murderous intent.

At this time, the Maoshan Ancient Cultivator had not reacted and did not notice that the pressure Wang Sheng gave him was reduced sharply. He had the opportunity to fight back or escape from Qingyun's siege...

Maoshan Gu Xiu's attention was placed on Wang Sheng's left hand and on the slowly rotating Qingyun around him.

In Wang Sheng's left hand, a long sword condensed from lightning shone with various colors of light.

Below, the old Taoist with a sword on his back lit up his eyes, but he didn't say much.

What Wang Sheng used was actually "The Song of Pure Yang Sword" that he had just mastered for a while. Although its power was not as powerful as "Ziwei Tianjian", the former had several moves using both swords.

But "Pure Yang Sword Song" also has some uncomfortable disadvantages, that is, if you want to exert your true power, you must enter a certain artistic conception, and the means for "beginners" to enter this artistic conception is...

Reciting poems.

Suddenly, a deep pondering sound came from Wang Sheng's mouth, holding a sword and attacking fiercely, and chanting a passionate 'Song':

"The heaven, earth, mountains and rivers are formed from the beginning, and the stars, sun and moon are stopped!"

The chanting sound penetrated the sky and the earth. Wang Sheng’s right hand was filled with light, and his magic power was mobilized. His sword moves seemed to be a casual move, and he shot dozens of moon-like sword energy into the thunder net ahead!

The thunder net arranged by the old Taoist Maoshan kept flashing, and dozens of sword energy slashed hard, breaking three thunder nets in succession, causing the Maoshan Ancient Cultivator to change his expression.

At this moment, Wang Sheng seemed to be still unsatisfied after swinging the sword. He turned around and raised the Tianjie Sword with his left hand high and slashed vertically. In the surrounding blue clouds, dozens of thunder thunder struck the old Taoist Maoshan!

The old Taoist spiritual sense suddenly realized that there was a "life and death crisis"!

He activates the talisman array regardless of everything, and the thunder nets are spread out one after another. Dozens of thunder slashes come. The ancient Maoshan cultivator was really frightened and was ready to escape at all costs.

but……

The lightning flashed for a while, and the dozens of thunder thunder emitted by Qingyun only broke through the outer two layers of thunder nets. The old Taoist who was hiding in it couldn't help but be stunned, and then looked around in surprise.

Wang Sheng also frowned slightly, raised his sword and attacked again.

"Hahahaha! Hahaha!"

Maoshan Gu Xiu suddenly raised his head and laughed, with a bit of madness in his laughter, "I really look at you! You are considered a thunder method?! It's mediocre and useless! It makes people laugh..."

The shouting came to an abrupt end, and Maoshan Gu Xiu looked down at himself in surprise.

A mysterious wave of Taoist rhyme appeared from his body, and the spiritual sense was touched. He was going to overcome the tribulation at this time!

What's going on? I'm obviously two or three small realms away from the tribulation, but my Nascent Soul has not completely transformed into a primordial spirit, and it's not time to pass the tribulation.

Why...

Although the Maoshan Ancient Cultivator was stunned, his subordinates continued to activate the talisman formation to resist Wang Sheng's attack.

The Taoist rhyme is becoming more and more obvious, and it seems that an eye has fallen on top of one's head in the dark. This is mentioned in the Taoist scriptures, and the power of heaven is coming...

It's really going to get through the tribulation!

Maoshan Gu Xiu was immediately anxious. The heavenly disaster came from without reason, and he was...

Suddenly, he saw the young sword cultivator who was wielding his sword to attack outside the thunder net, and saw the long sword of lightning held high in his hand.

Dozens of thunder thunders slashed around him. The ancient Xiu of Maoshan seemed to have suddenly understood something, his eyes widened, and his eyes were full of horror.

Could it be! This is!

Rumble...

The thunder in the sky still failed to touch the Taoist body of Maoshan Ancient Cultivator, and the surrounding thunder net was only broken by less than one-third, but in the sky, clusters of green clouds appeared out of thin air and were quickly gathering.

The Maoshan Gu Xiu's face was pale because the power of the day was stronger. The Eye of Heavenly Punishment in the dark had already put a powerful oppression on his soul!

"This is impossible!"

"Hmph," Wang Sheng still attacked continuously when he saw this, as if he was blinded by the rolling clouds appearing in the sky above his head.

In a hurry, Maoshan Ancient Cultivator was left with only the word "survival". He quickly formed seals with his hands, and his soul tried to suppress the Taoist rhyme emitted from his body. Two blood-red talismans were grabbed by him and ignited directly!

As a member of the Maoshan Daocheng Sect, who has been a famous mountain sect since ancient times, how could he have no background?

This is an immortal talisman, which forced him to remove 20% of his magic power; and after using this immortal talisman, he will be seriously injured.

But Maoshan Gu Xiu didn't care about so much. He just wanted to get rid of the gaze of the Eye of Heaven's Punishment and escape from here!

The immortal talisman flashed violently, the Maoshan ancient cultivator disappeared out of thin air, the thunder net collapsed instantly, and Wang Sheng's sword was lost!

A blood light appeared thirty miles north of Mount Hua, and the blood light rushed towards the north; the catastrophe clouds in the sky disappeared strangely, and the blue clouds that Wang Sheng simulated with his magic power also disappeared at the same time.

Wang Sheng took a light breath, took out a pill emitting fairy light from his arms and swallowed it directly, holding the sword to the north, and a light white light appeared around him.
To be continued...