"You can rest assured, after the genius battle, there will never be any more trouble. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Xie Yun glanced at Tang Lin'er deeply, his eyes were filled with absolute confidence and warm tenderness.

The corners of Tang Lin'er's mouth were lightly raised, a touch of Feixia flashed across her cheeks, and she nodded slightly.

As a once-in-a-lifetime array spirit body, the marriage of the ninety-ninth princess of the Central Imperial Imperial Family and Tang Lin'er is destined to be impossible to make her own decisions, according to reason, the imperial princess who has reached the age of seventeen, even if she has not really left the cabinet, she has already settled her soul, but with Tang Lin'er learning from the Qingmei Venerable and the paroxysmal practice, her status in the royal family has also been continuously improved.

This kind of hesitation and wait-and-see just gave Xie Yun time to grow.

The two of them walked slowly around the Heavenly Sword Mountain Range, whispering for a long time, Tang Lin'er arranged a small spirit gathering array in a valley, and the rich Mu Yuan essence was almost condensed into substance, and in the eyes of the array was still silent Bi Ning.

The Azure Jade Dragon bloodline in Bining's body is more than one percent, the quality of the bloodline is too amazing, once it is successfully advanced, its combat power can definitely reach the peak of the seven-grade spirit beast, and because of this, Bi Ning's advancement is extremely difficult, from refining the vine carrot cage and the Aoki puppet of the pothos fairy to the present, there is no slightest jump in the breath, and there is no sign of the slightest success of the advancement.

Seven days later, Xie Yun sat quietly on the main peak of the Tiandao Mountain Range, on a flat and smooth stone platform, three hundred zhang above his head, in the air above his head, the wind and rain were like obscurity, the thick clouds were rolling, and the thunder appeared and disappeared from time to time, and the sharp thunder continued to slash at Xie Yun's body, and his plain green shirt had already become dilapidated, and even the skin of Ruyu was wrapped in a faint layer of black.

Under the coercion of Su Fanchen's Thick Earth Divine Sword, Xie Yun forcibly urged the Seven Thunder Styles and the Thunder Slash, and all kinds of doubts in his heart were almost suddenly penetrated, and only one line was missing, and the two sword techniques could be perfectly integrated, and for the past seven days, Xie Yun had been sitting on this stone platform, quietly deducing the mystery of the Xuan Thunder Slash.

The thick clouds gradually gathered, and most of the entire Heavenly Sword Mountain Range was shrouded in thick clouds, and the thunder was like a giant dragon shuttling through the clouds, gradually opening its hideous and majestic minions, looking down at Xie Yun who was staring at the horizontal sword.

Boom! Boom!

Half an hour later, the thunderbolt finally fell, and the earth-shattering loud noise and breathtaking light were like the sharpest, sharpest, and most powerful long knives in heaven and earth.

Xie Yun was not afraid, his eyes opened suddenly, and the two rays of light were sharper than the thunder in the sky, Huo Ran stood up, and the long knife in his hand slashed towards the thunder.

"Xuan Lei!"

With a wild roar, a sharp sword light rushed into the sky, and the pure and tyrannical thunder artistic conception burst out, and the next moment, the thunder in the sky seemed to have a target, and in an instant, it surged from all directions, slashing at Xie Yun's body, and the escaping thunder light was like countless bright blue spirit snakes, tearing, entangled, and slashing Xie Yun's body.

Practicing knives in this environment is almost dancing with death, the power of thunder is the most rigid and fierce power between heaven and earth, in just a moment, Xie Yun's skin will appear with fine scars, and the situation is embarrassing, but now Xie Yun has no heart and energy to pay attention to these things, he is in the endless thunder, and every moment may be hit hard, or even lose his life.

But the greater the danger and the greater the pressure, the greater the gain.

Although Su Fanchen is strong, compared to the endless power of heavenly thunder, it is almost the light of the candle and the sun and the moon, and the Thick Earth Divine Sword can only give Xie Yun huge pressure, and bathed in thunder, in addition to greater pressure and extreme danger, the more important harvest comes from the most pure thunder artistic conception.

Xie Yun is like an elf dancing wildly in the thunder, every wisp of the sword is jumping with the light of the thunder and lightning, the comprehension of the artistic conception of the thunder is almost advancing by leaps and bounds, and the mysteries of the Xuan Thunder Slash are gushing out like a spring, many of the mysteries that Xie Yun never thought of, at this time, with the help of the majesty of the thunder, it was clearly and clearly displayed in front of Xie Yun, and then gradually merged into Xie Yun's knife technique.

The thunder became more and more dense, more and more violent, a few hours later, Xie Yun relied on his amazing understanding, and finally perfectly fused the thunder slash and the thunder seven styles, condensed into a type of thunder slash, after fusing the thunder artistic conception, Xie Yun's knife technique became more and more fierce, more and more rapid, and even had a trace of thunder's unique burst meaning, when fighting, whether it was armor or blades, the true qi could completely penetrate the defense and directly attack the enemy's internal organs.

"The thunder will soon dissipate, the last sword!"

Xie Yun took a deep breath, and suddenly made an almost crazy decision, his wings spread, Xie Yun was like a streamer, straight into the thick dark clouds in the air, the scorching thunder light kept jumping, it seemed to feel Xie Yun's approach, and it slowly began to condense, and gradually turned into a pure bright blue thunderball, trembling slightly, a wisp of tyrannical and fierce murderous intent faintly locked Xie Yun.

"It is worthy of the power of heavenly thunder, the coercion of this power is countless times stronger than Su Fanchen, if it weren't for the fact that my soul power has reached the limit of the half-step spirit level, I am afraid that it will be difficult to condense the true qi and heart power at all, and at most two moments, it will be completely crushed and defeated. ”

Xie Yun was secretly speechless, but an infinite fighting spirit rose in his heart, and the granite-like muscles of his body burst out with a ferocious force comparable to that of an ancient fierce beast, and he suddenly slashed out the Emperor's Extreme Fire Knife.

The sword light broke through the sky, and the sound of surging waves in the void was faintly stirred, if it weren't for the green mountains and greenery as far as the eye could see, I am afraid that some people would mistakenly think that they had come to the vast sea of anger, and the next moment, Xie Yun's wrist trembled three times in a row, and a breathtaking cold light suddenly rose into the sky, and half of the sky was clearly illuminated.

Bang!

The sword light and thunder collided violently, Xie Yun only felt numb all over his body, and the fierce thunder essence was like countless sharp daggers, stabbing into his meridians and acupoints, and like a heavy hammer like a majestic mountain, smashing on his limbs and hundreds of bones.

But Xie Yun didn't seem to feel the slightest pain, his eyes were as sharp as lightning, and he actually took one step, and the extremely strong sword intent exploded in an instant, and the essence and blood all over his body boiled instantly, almost every drop of blood, every trace of true qi, stirred up an indelible terrifying battle intent.

With a click, the thick clouds collapsed, the thunder was annihilated, and the six hundred miles of the Tiandao Mountain Range, the clouds opened and the rain fell, and there were no clouds.

Xie Yun maintained a chopping posture and stood on the stone platform, and for about a quarter of an hour, the long knife in his hand suddenly cracked and turned into a cloud of fine metal chips.