"Boom—"

In the cloudy sky, the heavy hum sounded like a chariot running through the clouds.

"Again? It's really fake! "There are constant suspicious voices in the valley.

Everyone could see that the thunderclouds in the sky were unusual weather scenes, and many people even knew that this was the legendary thunderstorm, because they had only experienced it once before.

Nangong Hongfei, who was painting indoors, also pushed the door out after a long absence, and the scene of the thunder tribulation was always rewarding for a monk of his realm to look twice. But it's only now, once he goes any further, let alone the thunderstorm, even if it is thunder, he has to shrink his head, and one day he can feel that it is not far away.

"Good boy, did you forge a second one so quickly?" Nangong Hongfei looked at the sky scene and couldn't help but smile and praise, and then turned his head to look at Nangong Jiao'er, who was also out to watch the robbery not far away.

"The last time a dragon elephant was born, it should be your treasure armor ready, I don't know what it is this time?"

Hearing the ancestor's question, Nangong Jiao'er clasped her hands on her chest and replied with a little dissatisfaction: "I guess it's a knife." The liar promised me to see him refining weapons before, but it turned out that it would be almost two years since he passed this course! Such a liar, this thunder should be slashed hard! ”

She gritted her teeth a little, because since Feng Yun persuaded her to leave on the grounds of armor casting the last time, he had directly closed the door of the refining room, and this closure had been close to two years! During this period, Feng Yun never came out, and no one replied to the questioning, if it weren't for the occasional movement inside, Nangong Jiao'er even suspected that Feng Yun had an accident inside.

However, it was two months ago that made her most angry.

On the same day, the thunder on the refining hall appeared, the dark clouds covered the top, and when everyone reacted to the thunder tribulation that was born of the magic weapon, a group of refiners almost fell into madness, and the magic weapon thunder they pursued a lifetime of honor, although they did not get it personally, but they were able to win countless predecessors by looking at it. And equally excited was Nangong Jiao'er, she was not only happy for Feng Yun, but also happy that the two could finally see each other again, as for how Bao Jia was, she didn't really care.

If she was thousands of miles away, Nangong Jiao'er felt that she could endure it, but now that she was close at hand, she couldn't hear it, which made her a little breathless. As a result, not only did she not see Feng Yun's people after the thunder tribulation, but she didn't even open the door of the refining room, if she hadn't been sure that it was Feng Yun's refining room that was struck by lightning before, she almost thought that she had made a mistake.

So how much I was looking forward to it before, how many fires there were in the back, and after hearing the occasional sound of striking iron inside, Nangong Jiao'er felt that Feng Yun might love his hammer more than a woman!

"Hahahaha, little girl, if your mother sees you like this, I'm afraid it's not just a letter every month." Nangong Hongfei stroked his beard and smiled.

Lin Anxin couldn't rest assured in the end, not only did she specially send female elders to take care of Nangong Jiao'er's daily life, but also often wrote to Nangong Hongfei and other elders, asking them to keep an eye on Nangong Jiao'er and Feng Yun and not do anything against the rules. In the cultivation world, the only one who has gone to such great lengths for the sake of their children is the Nangong family.

Nangong Jiao'er herself is very clear about this matter, she has even read Lin Anxin's letter to the elders more than once, in addition to being ashamed, she is helpless, she even wrote to persuade Lin Anxin many times, but unfortunately Lin Anxin's temperament is even more stubborn than her, and even Nangong Wenlin is not easy to speak.

As for Nangong Jiguang, there is no need to look forward to it, the most of the letters she received from home are from her younger brother Nangong Jiguang, most of the content of the letters is about being tortured by her mother and life is worse than death, begging her to say something good to her mother and let herself go. The tone changed from accountability all the way to pleading, and it seemed that it was really miserable.

In this regard, Nangong Jiao'er replied with eight words: "Practice hard, don't be lazy!" "She does have a transcendent status in the Nangong family, but the position of the head of the Nangong family in the future must be Nangong Jiguang's, so the care of Nangong Jiguang is actually not worse than her, and even more so in some aspects, because Nangong Jiguang still lacks the power to protect herself.

Nangong Jiao'er's cheeks were slightly red, ignoring Nangong Hongfei's teasing, and raising her eyes to look at the constantly flashing thunder in the distance.

Although it is not as good as the Monk Thunder Tribulation, but the magic weapon Thunder Tribulation is just as amazing, the special heavenly power makes countless people tremble, and one after another thunder bolts continue to stab down like a heavenly sword, as if to completely raze the obstructive house to the ground.

Although the refining room was equipped with a defensive formation, it was not as if it were under the Heavenly Tribulation, and the thunder directly penetrated all the obstacles and struck down, and finally poured on the black blade in front of Feng Yun's eyes. This was the second time Feng Yun had seen the magic weapon Thunder Tribulation, but this time he was still surprised.

"The power of the Heavenly Dao, nothing can stop it, it is really mysterious. It's no wonder that those overhauls of the catastrophe can't escape the catastrophe no matter where they hide. Feng Yun carefully watched each and every thunderbolt.

There are two ways for him to settle down, one is the Thunder Avenue, and the other is the Liangyi Avenue, the former needless to say, the latter is the closest avenue to the Heavenly Dao, so the Meditation Tribulation Thunder is of great help to him to comprehend the Dao.

Sure enough, everything evolves everywhere. The same is true of this thunderstorm, which is like thunder but not thunder, and is also like the thunder of the five elements and the thunder of the stars, which is both thunder and more than thunder. So what other ways are 'mixed' into this thunderstorm? Feng Yunmo rubbed his chin and pondered.

However, after a while, he had to pull his mind back to the black blade in front of him.

Covered in thunder, a long knife with a pitch-black body exudes a dangerous aura different from thunder, the breath is as cold as an abyss, quiet as death, and the long knife is set off like the lair of a peerless beast, seemingly silent but deep in death!

With the continuous stirring of the thunderstorm, the fierce beast in the black blade finally gradually woke up, and the terrifying aura seemed to be about to confront the thunder tribulation, becoming more and more majestic!

Another earth-shattering thunderbolt fell, and Feng Yun, who seemed to feel something, suddenly felt bad, and then hurriedly waved his sleeves to protect the furnace and other objects in the refining room.

"Boom-"

"Roar—"

A sky-shaking dragon roar and a slower thunderclap came out at the same time, and the two roars instantly destroyed the roof of the refining room full of formations, shocking the earth! Under the gaze of countless people, a touch of black light turned out to be against the thunder, cutting through the thunder and soaring straight into the sky!

"What's that!"

"Look! It's a dragon! ”

"Isn't it a magic weapon? How is it a black dragon? ”

Countless surprises were not answered, and a person flew up, chasing the tail of the black dragon and rushing into the sky.

Feng Yun smiled bitterly in his heart, he had only seen the rumors of magic weapons from the classics, but more of them were just some visions, even the treasure armor cast for Nangong Jiao'er before was only born with the image of a coiling dragon, but he didn't expect that his long knife, which was inferior to the treasure armor in terms of materials, gave him a surprise.

However, in addition to the surprise, there is also a hint of bad premonition, this knife has not yet survived the catastrophe and has to fight with the tribulation thunder, such a big temper, after the catastrophe, whether he will listen to his master is afraid that it is another question.

Sure enough, it seemed that he was aware of his fate, and after the unwilling black blade cut through the thunder, he actually gave up the thunder robbery and the sword light immediately shot out towards the distant hole! But Feng Yun would not give it this chance.

"This can make you run away, and I don't want to be a refiner at all!"

The thunder and light around him danced wildly, and the black blade in front of him was full of murderous aura, but Feng Yun had an excited smile on his face. The more agile this knife is, the more it proves his success as a refiner!

However, it is not so easy to make the dragons bow their heads! Although the black blade is not a real dragon, the Heavenly Sword Sect can turn into a dragon spirit with only a breath of dragon qi, and it can be cast with dragon scales and quenched with dragon blood, how can it lack dragon might!

"Roar—"

In the face of Feng Yun's close pursuit, the black blade seemed to be furious, and the blade suddenly aimed at him! The moment the tip of the knife came, Feng Yun heard the black dragon phantom roar towards him, and his entire body suddenly stiffened, and the power of ten thousand scales was even at the peak of the out-of-body realm, and he couldn't help but be stunned, but he had a desperate mantra to protect the god, and it instantly disintegrated the deterrence of the dragon power.

In just a moment, the black dragon phantom wrapped around the black blade had already deceived Feng Yun in front of him. The dragon claw suddenly grabbed it, and Feng Yun felt a familiar taste in the strong wind, it was a knife qi that was permeated with knife intent! Although there is no envoy, the black dragon is a knife, and the dragon spirit is a sword intent! The sword qi is the dragon body!

"Bell!"

Feng Yun didn't dare to take it hard, this was the treasure knife he had built with all his might, and no one in the world knew its sharpness better than him. Not to mention him, even a peak body refining cultivator like the negative monument would not be able to resist this sword without injury, and he was obviously much worse.

So the old love and the new love suddenly collided together, and Qingyun, who accompanied Feng Yun on the battlefield, fell into the disadvantage the moment he met the dragon's claws, as if he was suppressed, under the dark light of the black dragon, the Qingyun knife light suddenly dimmed, and Feng Yun even felt that the knife intent he was focusing on Qingyun became sluggish.

This discovery shocked him, but how could he be suppressed by the sword as a person with a sword, only to hear Feng Yun let out a low shout, and his arms suddenly swung away the claws of the black dragon. At the same time, another thunderbolt suddenly fell, instantly smashing into the black dragon.

"Roar!"

The roar of the sword intertwined with the roar of the dragon, and it let out an unyielding cry in the thunder. In a trance, Feng Yun even felt a trace of madness from the dragon eyes of the black dragon phantom.

Immediately, the next moment, the black dragon actually rushed towards Feng Yun with a thunderstorm!

Seeing this situation, Feng Yun couldn't help but show a hideous smile: "Ha, do you want to fight hard as soon as you see that you can't escape?" really has the style of a master. Then let's see if your dragon returns to the sky today, or if the master binds the black dragon in his hands! ”

So a man and a dragon fought in the sky, and dark clouds and thunder became their embellishments.

"Stop, what do you want to do?" Nangong Hongfei opened his mouth to stop Nangong Jiao'er, who wanted to come forward.

"I'm going to help him, what if I let the black dragon escape? And there's also thunder on it. Nangong Jiao'er frowned and replied, angry at Feng Yun, but it was impossible to really see Feng Yun suffer.

"Forget it. It was his sword, and since it was a fiery horse, it had to be surrendered by the master himself. You go, even if you help him submit, he won't be able to use that knife. ”

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