Sikong smiled and swallowed his saliva, saying it was very difficult. Ming Nianyue couldn't help but twitch his lips, looked down at Lei Linjun and the woman in white on the ground, and couldn't help but say, "I really don't know how you taught me, that little girl actually knows nothing..."

Lei Linjun looked a little ugly, and he clenched his iron fist and blamed himself: "It's all my fault for being a brother! Ting'er has been wandering around since she was a child, and no one has ever told her about these things."

When Ming Nianyue heard Lei Linjun's muttering, the corners of her mouth twitched, and she felt very helpless.

Everyone said that that little girl could never be Lei Tingjun's, okay?

Lei Linjun has always been a good person, so why do you have to admit the truth about this? Ming Nianyue said she didn't understand.

"Bang..."

As he spoke, the first thunder of thunder fell without any ambiguity, and a loud bang made everyone's hearts shocked!

"Is this the best thunder tribulation? So overbearing..."

Jin Xin murmured to himself as he stared at a place ten miles away. At this moment, it was like dark night, and the thick dark clouds were pressing against the top of the cliff, almost submerging the light blue figure.

"Bang!!"

Suddenly, another thunder thunder was thunder, and the purple-black light was as thick as a sea bowl. The overflowing light easily split the hard diamond rock like a sharp sword, smashing Sikong Xiao's body into the ground.

The earth-shaking thunder kept falling from the air, Jin Xin's heart twitched, and a hint of fear appeared in the bright tiger's eyes.

Jin Dianya looked at Sikong Xiao's direction motionlessly, thinking in her heart: This top-quality thunder is so powerful, if it were hers, how many channels could she withstand?

Feng Rumo withdrew his gaze and asked Lei Linjun meaningfully, "Brother Lei is good at divination, I wonder if he can calculate it for Ling Mei?"

It would be fine if I didn't mention it, but when I mentioned Lei Linjun's heart beat fast. Thinking of the previous hexagram for Sikong Xiao, my expression was a little gloomy.

"Yin and Yang conflict, a sign of great disaster."

Could it be that the hexagram article refers to this top-quality thunder tribulation?

If so, can Ting'er survive this catastrophe?

Lei Linjun felt very confused. When he turned his eyes and saw the faint green on his head, he couldn't help but look up at Ming Nianyue for comfort, "Miss Ming, in your opinion, can Ting'er survive the disaster successfully this time?"

“…”

Ming Nianyue glanced at Sikong Xiao, then lowered her eyes and pondered.

Sikong Huang, whose face turned white inch by inch at the beginning, also heard the reputation. His water eyes seemed to contain water vapor, with unconcealed anxiety and regret.

“…”

Sikong Huang gritted his teeth, his white slender hands pinched tightly in his sleeves, and his nails were deeply trapped in her palms, but the faint pain could not suppress her panic and her fear.

If she had known this, she would have made more plans for Sikong Xiao! At least... at least... at least make some top-quality spiritual pills for her, and teach her some protective formations...

If I could have thought about it earlier, this would not have been the case.

*

They were worried and self-blame, and Sikong Xiao, who was hit by a thunder, wanted to curse at this moment!

The feeling of being struck by lightning is really - it's so unhappy!

Sikong Xiao struggled to stand up and ran in the opposite direction of Ming Nianyue's voice, dragging his footsteps while lowering his curse. What's going on? He opened his eyes and was struck by lightning before he could come back to his senses. What kind of gods have he provoked?

"boom!!"

After walking a few steps, another thunder sounded across the sky. Sikong Xiao looked up in a conditioned manner, his pupils instantly shrank, and the next moment his whole body was swallowed by dazzling lightning.

The biting pain came from all directions. Sikong Xiao watched his skin crackle everywhere by electric shock, and even white bones were exposed on his wrists and shoulder blades. At this moment, an irresistible sense of powerlessness spread to his heart.

Perhaps it is really just like Ming Nianyue said, there is no way to avoid the thunder of disasters. If you survive, you will live, and if you can't resist, you will die.

This is the third thunder of disaster, and there are nine more. Can you resist it? Sikong Xiao showed a hint of misery on his pale face.

Ming Nianyue, who was far away, seemed to feel Sikong's mood at this moment. A heavy swayed through her eyes, and the corners of her lips moved. She sang: "Little girl, the first nine thunders of disaster are not worth fearing. The last three are determined by life and death!"

Sikong Xiao's eyes sank, which means he keeps his energy?

But……

"boom!!"?

A sudden warning of a thunderbolt exploded on his shoulders, and Sikong Xiao staggered to the side. His whole body shook, and a strong smell of blood suddenly surged between his lips and tongue.

"cough…"

I couldn't help but cough, and a trace of blood suddenly came out of the corner of my mouth.

Sikong Xiao had a weak head. Knowing that this was the consequence of excessive blood loss, he wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the back of his hand, endured the desire to cough, and swallowed the fishy sweetness in his throat.

Can't bleed anymore...

Sikong Xiao told herself this, but when she lowered her head and saw her body, her face suddenly became extremely ugly. At this moment, she was ragged and her burnt hair also smelled unpleasant. The most important thing is that there seemed to be no complete skin on her body at this moment. At first glance, the bloody and bloody eyes scared herself.

He raised his hand and touched his face without any sense.

Sikong laughed and cried without tears. He knew that he was like himself without thinking.

Woo woo, it's disfigured now...

It's ruined so thoroughly...

"Boom!!"

A huge electric blade illuminated the entire sky, and Sikong laughed, bathed in the light of light, had never felt despair.

If this continues, let alone waiting for the last three thunders, she may have to go to the ghost world to see the evil spirits if she does this a few more times!

A kind of mind that accepts fate is not intuitively fermenting in my heart, but it is immediately strangled by Sikong Xiao.

No! I can't just give in!

Sikong laughed and bit his lips hard, struggling to stand firm, his black eyes staring at the black cloud that was brewing the next thunder. There must be a way, there must be!

*

Ten miles away, Ming Nianyue sighed almost inauspiciously, looked down at Lei Linjun who had asked him before, and said to him in a tone without any emotion: "This little girl can withstand three thunders at most. Since you have a destiny with her, please help her collect the scattered corpses..."

As he finished speaking, Ming Nianyue's dark green figure gradually faded away, and a gust of wind blew by, just like when he came, Ming Nianyue left silently.

"No, no..."
Chapter completed!