"Sect Master, you're not joking, are you?

Ji Feiyang asked Luo Ping.

In his opinion, Jianchen Zhenjun is Luo Ping's subordinate, and Luo Ping may know some of the hidden methods of Jianchen Zhenjun.

The others also looked at Luo Ping, wanting to get an answer from Luo Ping's mouth.

Even the Blood Refining Ancestor in the distance couldn't help but look over, wanting to make sure what Luo Ping said was true or false.

The reason why he secretly hid the two blood slaves was to put the Sword Dust True Monarch to death, if the Sword Dust True Monarch really had any hidden means to be able to resist all the thunderstorms, then wouldn't his secret tricks be useless.

If that's the case, then he has to stay away from this place immediately, after all, once the Sword Dust True Monarch successfully survives the Heavenly Tribulation, I'm afraid he will kill him as soon as possible.

Among everyone, Ni Yue didn't have any doubts about Luo Ping's words, after all, he knew the meaning of Luo Ping's words.

"Where would I know what other means Jian Chenzhen Monarch has to hide, but even if he is seriously injured, I will not let him be buried under the thunderstorm, because he is a member of my Baichuan Divine Sect. ”

"Since I am a member of the Baichuan Divine Sect, as the sect master, I have the responsibility and obligation to protect his safety, and I will not allow anyone, even the Heavenly Tribulation, to threaten his life. ”

Luo Ping's words were categorical and sonorous, which made everyone in Baichuan Divine Sect deeply moved.

"We naturally believe in the sect master's intentions, but after all, the Sword Dust True Monarch is now facing the test of the Heavenly Tribulation, what means do you have to help him, sect master?"

"As we all know, outsiders are not allowed to interfere in the tribulation, otherwise, the more people who intervene, the stronger the power of the catastrophe. ”

"If the sect master makes a move, I'm afraid that even if it is the Bright Shadow Treasure Mirror, it may not be able to resist the power of the Heavenly Tribulation, and when the time comes, maybe even you will be injured by it, and the sect master will have to think twice. ”

The game said with some worry, he thought that Luo Ping was going to use the Mingyou Treasure Mirror to help Jianchen Zhenjun resist the Heavenly Tribulation, but now that Luo Ping had used the power of the Mingyou Treasure Mirror, the power of resisting the Heavenly Tribulation was still a little insufficient.

"Don't worry, I won't joke with my life and the life of Jianchen Zhenjun, you will understand when the time comes. ”

Luo Ping didn't want much, but let everyone wait and see.

After the game and the others heard this, although they were still a little worried and suspicious, out of trust in Luo Ping, they didn't say much, but continued to pay attention to the situation of Jianchen Zhenjun.

Du Yuntu in the distance, hearing the conversation between Luo Ping and the others, although he was relieved, he was full of curiosity, wanting to see how Luo Ping saved Jianchen Zhenjun.

At this time, under the attack of Sword Dust True Monarch, although the volume and strength were weakened by more than half, the remaining power was still very terrifying.

And at this time, Jianchen Zhenjun was already a little unable to support it, his whole face became extremely pale, and the aura on his body also became disordered, and the indirectness was greatly weakened.

"Unexpectedly, the forbidden technique that was originally prepared to resist the last few thunderstorms is now difficult to resist even a thunderstorm, and after the power of this heavenly tribulation increases, it is really terrifying. ”

"It is said that the power of heaven is inviolable, it seems that because of the sudden appearance of the blood slave, this heavenly tribulation has already put me to death, in vain I have been cultivating for tens of thousands of years, the Dao heart is firm, unyielding, I can't imagine that now, I was plotted by a villain. ”

"Blood Refining Ancestor, if you want me to fail in the tribulation, how can I do what you want, even if I try my best, I will strive to transform into a cultivator, as long as I don't die, I will definitely let you die. ”

While Jianchen Zhenjun was sighing in his heart, he hated Du Yuntu who framed him even more, and decided to strive to transfer to the cultivation of scattered immortals, and then killed Du Yuntu to relieve the hatred in his heart.

"Bang!"

I heard a loud noise, and in the void above, the purple tribulation thunder finally broke through the obstruction of the spatial passage, crushed all the sword rays, and fell towards the position of the Sword Dust True Monarch with lightning speed.

"Oops!"

Seeing this, Sword Dust True Monarch immediately raised the sword in his hand and re-released the incomparably powerful Sky Splitting Sword Intent, however, this time the Sky Splitting Sword Intent had not had time to split out a spatial passage again, and the thunder above had already fallen.

The robbery thunder struck the defensive circle of the sword intent, and without the slightest hindrance, it directly broke through the sword intent defense, and then hit the sword held high in the hand of the Sword Dust True Monarch.

I saw that on the sword body, a ball of brilliance suddenly lit up, and an incomparably powerful impact force burst out in an instant, scattering a large part of the thunder at once, completely turning into the power of thunder, and then it was absorbed by the brilliance on the sword.

Even so, the remaining Tribulation Thunder was still about five zhang, and it continued to press down towards the body of the Sword Dust True Monarch, and the Sword Dust True Monarch's sword could no longer continue to release a powerful force to resist it, and could only let the Tribulation Thunder fall.

Sword Dust True Monarch's Body Protection Enchantment was only able to delay for a moment, and it was directly shattered, and then the power of the thunder completely hit his body.

The entire tribulation thunder directly penetrated the ground, pressing the entire person of Jianchen Zhenjun into the deep pit, and on the top of the big pit, the few remaining tribulation thunders were still releasing extremely powerful power, not to mention the big pit.

It lasted for half a day before all the thunderstorms completely dissipated, and at this time, there was no movement in the big pit, which made Luo Ping and the people in the distance quite worried, and a bad feeling surged in their hearts.

"Oh no, Jianchen Zhenjun won't be crushed to death by the thunder this time, right?"

A loose cultivator in the Cave Void Period said without scruples.

"What's going on, why hasn't Jianchen Zhenjun come out yet, the thunderstorm below is brewing again, and it is estimated that it will fall soon. ”

Ji Feiyang said a little anxiously.

This time, the reason why Jian Chenzhen Monarch suddenly crossed the catastrophe was completely for his Yin Evil Sect, so he didn't want anything to happen to the other party, otherwise, this cause and effect would be counted on him.

Once karma is entangled, it will inevitably have a great impact on his cultivation, and maybe in the future, when he crosses the tribulation, he will also have powerful demons, which is a result he does not want to see.

Therefore, Ji Feiyang was very concerned about the situation of Jianchen Zhenjun at the moment, hoping that the other party could leave the pit strongly, stand on the ground again, and meet the last two thunderstorms.

After all, Luo Ping had already made a guarantee before, and he believed that as long as the Sword Dust True Monarch did not die this time, there would be no problems in the future.

In the expectant gaze of everyone, a figure finally flew out of the big pit, only to see Jian Chen's true monarch in rags, his hair scattered, his whole body was drenched in blood, and his face was as pale as paper.

Although everyone was far away and couldn't feel the breath of Sword Dust True Monarch, from the state of Sword Dust True Monarch at the moment, they also knew that he was seriously injured.

Sword Dust True Monarch stood at the edge of the Great Pit, his eyes staring at the Tribulation Cloud above, revealing an extremely determined light.

"Fortunately, my physical body has been tempered by sword qi, and it has already become extremely strong, otherwise, I am afraid that my physical body has been completely destroyed at this time, and only Yuan Ying and Yuan Shen are left. ”

"It seems that the next step is to give up the physical body, fuse the Yuan Ying and the Yuan Shen together, and complete the process of combining the Qi and Shen in advance, so as to transform the cultivation of the Scattered Immortals. ”

While rejoicing, Jianchen Zhenjun was also prepared, planning to give up his physical body, fuse the Yuan Infant and the Yuan Shen together, and turn to cultivation and dissipation.

However, at this moment, a miniature golden round small tripod suddenly flew above the head of Jianchen Zhenjun, and he couldn't help but look at it in surprise.

I saw that Xiao Ding didn't have any peculiarities except for the golden body, which made Jianchen Zhenjun think of Luo Ping and others at the same time as he was suspicious.

Looking at Luo Ping's position, Jianchen Zhenjun found that in addition to Luo Ping and Ni Yue, those who loved others were also curiously staring at the mini tripod above his head.

"Could it be that this Xiao Ding belongs to the sect master?"

"Is he going to die? He actually plans to help me resist the catastrophe, and I am afraid that even he will be buried under the catastrophe by then. ”

"I didn't expect him to be so affectionate and righteous, and he was willing to risk his life for my subordinate, no wonder he was able to receive so many people's respect and love. ”

Jianchen Zhenjun guessed in his heart, and immediately understood that this must be Luo Ping's desire to help him resist the remaining two thunderstorms.

Thinking of this, Jianchen Zhenjun's heart was inexplicably moved and resisted, and he finally had a new understanding of Luo Ping's character.

Before, he didn't understand why Duan Jinchen and the invincible Cangbai and others were willing to follow Luo Ping so desperately, and they respected and loved Luo Ping very much, but now, he completely knew it.

How can a sect master who is willing to disregard his life for his subordinates, but also a subordinate who has some grievances, not be supported and loved by everyone in the sect?

"Jianchen True Monarch, believe me, this Xiao Ding will definitely be able to help you resist the remaining two Heavenly Tribulations, you must not give up, let alone turn to the Scattered Immortals. ”

At this time, Luo Ping's voice actually penetrated the shroud of the clouds and reached the ears of Jianchen Zhenjun, which surprised the latter at the same time, but also became firm and chose to trust Luo Ping.

"Okay, I listen to the sect master, I will never give up, and I will not choose to change to cultivation and scatter immortals, I believe that the sect master will definitely not do things that he is not sure of. ”

"I'm still waiting for the success of the tribulation, and I will kill the Blood Refining Ancestor as soon as possible, and relieve the hatred in my heart, hahaha... ”

Jianchen Zhenjun also responded loudly to Luo Ping, and the voice also came out of the shroud of the clouds and reached the ears of Luo and the others.

Hearing Jianchen Zhenjun's reply, Luo Ping and the others were relieved, but the Duyun map in the distance had a gloomy face and was very ruthless.

"Hmph, if you want to succeed in the tribulation, I'll take a look at what kind of ability this Xiaoding has to withstand the remaining two tribulation thunders. ”

Du Yuntu didn't plan to leave at all, but chose to stay and watch the results, after all, Luo Ping's sacrifice of Xiao Ding was too fast just now, and he couldn't feel Xiao Ding's breath at all.

In his opinion, even if this Xiao Ding is really an immortal weapon, at most it is the same as the Ming Yu Treasure Mirror, Luo Ping must be difficult to truly display the power of Xiao Ding, and it is simply wishful thinking to resist the thunder.

'Click...'

At this moment, there was a loud noise in the clouds, and then the fifty-third thunderbolt finally fell, which immediately attracted everyone's attention.