Chapter 64 The fairy sword has a spirit, and it needs to be tribulated
"If you want to die, you can kill yourself. "The person who had quarreled with the monk surnamed Liu before stood proudly in the clouds, drew his sword, and slowly spoke.
Countless facts have proved that many battles can be tense with a single sentence.
"Well, you're right. Hatoasa stepped forward and grasped the sword.
The fairy sword, which was originally flowing with blue light, stopped all movement in an instant. Even on the entire Wanlei Mountain, the wind has stopped.
The immortals in the world felt the abnormal movement above Wanlei Mountain, and they were ready to move.
The dove smiled and narrowed his eyes, thinking that it was indeed as he expected. The entire mountain is part of the Immortal Sword, and Wanlei Mountain is a sword.
At the moment when Gu Qian held the fairy sword, countless lights and shadows suddenly poured into his mind, each of which was combined to form a painting and a scene...
A long time ago, when the heavens and the earth first opened, there were very few living beings, and the path of the human race to cultivate immortals had just emerged.
When this place of Wanlei Mountain was still a forest of immortal mountains, it was just a small sword inserted here. Then one person sat next to this small sword and laid out ten thousand formations.
Time passed, the fairy mountain was no more, and the man died. A heavenly calamity fell, striking the little sword.
The little sword turned into a pool of liquid and flowed into the earth. And then, there hasn't been a single rain or thunder here and there ever since.
After eternity, this place slowly arched into a thunder mountain, which was occupied by a sect.
Then this sect relied on the formation on this Thunder Mountain to become more and more powerful, and finally a person came to the sky and washed the whole world in blood.
The sect disappeared, and Thunder Mountain was forgotten.
It wasn't until 3,000 years ago that a group of people from the south came to recuperate here and discovered the mountain.
One of them is the sword god worshiped by Mohai, Duan Hengchuan.
That is, he slashed to the earth with a sword, cutting off all the roads to the north, forming a moat and a sword abyss.
Later, Mo Shengyu and Depression Sea were born on this land, after a few ups and downs, the human race here in order to commemorate the contribution made by the two of them, named this place, Mohai.
Hundreds of years later, the first emperor unified all places, founded the kingdom of Fan, continued to use the name of Mohai, and named himself the Mohai royal family.
And Wanlei Mountain has witnessed all this silently.
Gu Qian remembered the three names mentioned in these light and shadow pictures, and their figures flashed by quickly.
Are you actually alive? Gu Qian was very surprised in his heart, surprised and at the same time had some inexplicable joy.
When this thought appeared in Gu Qian's mind, the fairy sword seemed to feel it, and in response to his joy, the sword body trembled rapidly, buzzing, and this Ten Thousand Thunder Mountain also trembled, and the earth shook.
So, under the incredulous gaze of tens of thousands of Dao, Gu shallow pulled out the fairy sword, no, he took the fairy sword.
"He can ......"
"How did you do it?"
When Gu Qian put the fairy sword in his hand and placed it horizontally to watch, great changes occurred in the heavens and on the ground.
The Blue Mountain under his feet turned into dust powder with a soft sound, and blue light burst out from the dust powder, turning into a live fish and burrowing into the sword in Gu Qian's hand.
The original Wanlei Mountain lost its blue color, and the dust fell, turning it into an earthy yellow mountain bag again.
A huge whirlpool appeared in the sky, and the heavens and the earth roared, and the thunder roared, like a heavenly catastrophe.
The mortal immortals who were originally suspended in the sky immediately fled and scattered in the sky, and many black spots appeared in the sky in an instant.
"Could it be that I'm going to break through the realm?"
Gu Qian stood under the whirlpool in the sky in a daze, forgetting how to do it for a while, holding the sword he had just won in his hand, thinking about it, not knowing why.
Until, a huge thunderbolt fell from the sky, and the sword in his hand flew straight up.
Only then did he understand that this was the sword that was going to cross the catastrophe.
In the distance, everyone in the Chu family saw this scene, and knew that the fairy sword already had a master, and the subordinate asked the master: "Young master, are you robbing this trip?"
Young Master, is this trip robbery? This is what he said to the young master the most.
Chu Ren smiled arrogantly, glanced at his uncle who turned his head to look at him at this time, and said, "How can this be done?" Uncle Lan has no time in his life, and he can't do bad things behind his back, hehe." ”
Everyone chuckled, Chu Lan gently patted Chu Renao's head, and said dotingly: "Then let's go home?"
"We're not in a hurry. "Chu Renao wants to watch the play.
"Don't worry, you're going to play with that dove?"
Chu Lan drew his sword, stroked the blade with his thumb, cut his fingers, and a string of extremely fine blood beads appeared in the air.
"What does uncle mean?" Chu Renao looked at his uncle silently, slightly suspicious, and asked out loud.
"That dove will definitely be able to point to the immortals. Chu Lan smiled confidently and said firmly.
"My nephew understood. Chu Renao knew in his heart, and the corners of his mouth were narrow and grinning, revealing a small trace of clenched white teeth.
"How can this kind of joy steal without me?"
Chu Renao tightened his belt, took off the hairpin that symbolized the identity of the Chu family, took out his sword from the objects nearby, and slowly walked down the whirlpool on the top of Wanlei Mountain.
There, Hatoasa had just received a thunderbolt.
"Chu Lan, he'll be fine, right?" After the subordinate waited for his master to leave, his demeanor was unstoppable, and he even called the second master of the Chu family by name.
Chu Lan tilted his head and sighed, his spell was ready, and Chu Renao's safety no longer had to worry.
So he whispered, "Do you not believe me, or do you not believe yourself?"
The subordinate didn't speak again, but his divine consciousness instantly dispersed, enveloping the entire Ten Thousand Thunder Mountain.
When his divine consciousness spread out in such a large area, Li Qingyue, who walked to the front of him in the sky, was slightly surprised, and let his divine consciousness sweep over him, without resisting and hiding.
It seems that the immortal sword of Wanlei Mountain can really be contested. Li Qingyue said silently in her heart.
"Come again. The dove raised his head and shouted to God.
Everyone in Wanlei Mountain heard Gu Qian's hoarse shout, most of them were amazed at the tenacity of his life, and some people were waiting for him to be chopped into flying ashes.
The color of the whirlpool in the sky was gloomy, and after a little brewing, a second thunder fell, which was ten times thicker than before.
Standing under the thunder, the dove is like an ant.
Seeing that the momentum of heaven and earth was so huge, Jiuqian suddenly regretted it, but it was a little too late to escape at this time.
Gu Qian had no choice but to raise the fairy sword, the tip of the sword was aimed at the thunder, and in an instant, the person and the sword were engulfed by the thunder.
People far away from the sky, looking closely, found that a small black vertical figure in the blue and white became clear, and finally disappeared.
With a hint of doubt, they thought to themselves, this guy should have been split into flying ashes, what about the fairy sword?
The treasure of heaven and earth, the treasure of thunder, can't it survive the punishment of heaven?
A black hole appeared in Wanlei Mountain, and the top of the mountain was directly sunken, like a sunken volcano. The dove was scorched black, completely unresponsive, lying on the crimson magma, not knowing whether he was alive or dead.
He didn't hear Hatosa's arrogant shouts again, and everyone felt that he couldn't survive this heavenly punishment.
Pei Qingsi's eyes widened, tears hung on her face, and she looked at Wanlei Mountain, which had been split by the thunder.
"Sister, he won't..."Pei Qingsi pulled Ping Yiluo's sleeve beside her indiscriminately, and her eyes never took off the mountain from beginning to end.
Ping Yiluo's face was bitter, and he let the woman around him pull the wrong person, and he didn't open his mouth to correct it, at this time, he felt a little sad in his heart, and sighed that he was jealous of the talent.
"No, look at the heavens. Pei Sanqian was pleased to find that the whirlpool in the sky had not yet dispersed, which showed that there was still a catastrophe.
Since the catastrophe is still there, it means that people are still alive.
However, thinking of this, Pei Sanqian felt a trace of worry in his heart, how powerful should the next heavenly tribulation be?
There are not a few people who have sensed that the Heavenly Tribulation Thundercloud is still brewing, the previous Heavenly Thunder has already penetrated the Ten Thousand Thunder Mountain, and the next one is estimated to be as powerful as destroying the world. As a result, many people who cultivated enough to watch the drama retreated a little.
The immortal sword beside Jiu Qian's body kept flashing beating arcs, and the next moment it slowly flew to Jiu Qian's body and lay down, and the third heavenly tribulation descended from the dark vortex in the sky.
The third Heavenly Tribulation was extremely quiet, and there was not even a sound of thunder, and it directly enveloped the entire Ten Thousand Thunder Mountain.
It was like a blue waterfall that was pouring down quickly from the sky, hitting Wanlei Mountain.
Then the entire Wanlei Mountain glowed with dazzling light, and the world turned from blue to white in the eyes of everyone.
When everyone opened their eyes again, there was no trace of the mountain that was incomparably high, but there was no trace of a mountain here.
"What's going on? What about the people? What about the mountains?" Chu Renao felt that his spirit was in a trance, his eyes were white, and when he woke up again, there was a large open space in front of him?
Chu Renao saw the dove lying flat in the air in the distance in front of him, and came to his side in three or two clicks.
At this time, Gu Qian was like a fairy sword on Wanlei Mountain, hanging in mid-air.
"Are you dead?" Hachi, who had fallen into a deep sleep, woke up instantly when he heard the words in his ear.
When he opened his eyes, he fell to the ground with a thud.
"Chu Renao, why are you here, where is this?" Jiu Qian immediately slapped his body, looked left and right, and found that this place was unfamiliar, grabbed Chu Renao's collar, and asked directly.
"You let go of me, did you forget the thunder tribulation you just had? This is Wanlei Mountain. Chu Renao was shocked, just now Gu Qian reached out and grabbed his collar too fast, he was obviously on guard but still couldn't dodge.
"Is this Wanlei Mountain?" Gu Qian's expression was suspicious, he gently let go of his hand, looked at the fairy sword held tightly in his hand, and saw the people who had gathered again in the sky, and determined that this place was Wanlei Mountain.
"Childe, are you alright? Pei Qingsi's cultivation is the lowest, but she is the fastest among the Pei family sisters and Ping Yiluo, at this time, she took the lead, panting, and rushed to Jiuqian's side and asked Jiuqian with concern, for fear that something would happen to him.
"He's fine now, he'll be right away. Chu Ren pouted his mouth and muttered.
The young master of the Chu family was very puzzled, why didn't Lei kill this guy this day.