Tiny gravel rolled down from his body, and he raised his hand to wipe away the few wisps of blood that had slipped from the corners of his mouth.

Even Qin Feng himself was very strange, why the moment he saw the woman's blood pupil, everything in his body dispersed, even the eight or nine Xuan Gong were scattered in an instant.

He took a deep breath, brushed aside a few big stones that were pressing on his body, and then slowly stood up from this deep pit, he was in disarray, but Qin Feng didn't care about these things at all, although he was injured, it was not to the point of paying attention.

At this moment, what he cares about... There is only this thunder in the sky.

For some reason, he had a feeling in his heart, like this heavenly thunder, not like it was for him to cross the calamity, but like... Revenge!

This heavenly thunder mixed with demon thunder seems to be controlled by the blood-clothed woman.

And the meaning in this woman's eyes is like... I have a deep hatred with her, and I can't get rid of it.

That hatred melted into every thunderbolt that fell, and it was awe-inspiring.

Qin Feng's eyes had a thoughtful look, and he listed these key words in his heart, and he was puzzled.

The woman I saw before and after looked exactly the same, definitely the same person, but the style and atmosphere revealed were completely different, as if she had suddenly changed someone.

Another one is the magic thunder, why is this woman involved with the magic thunder?!

Could it be... This woman is an ancient demon?!

But this... It's too bizarre.

During the ancient flood and famine, the demon clan had already fallen in that demon extermination war, and after the demon extermination war, in order to completely destroy the demon race, the heavenly realm at that time launched countless immortal sects to hunt down and kill the remnants of the demon race, and chased and killed them for tens of thousands of years until the demon race was completely wiped out.

Under such a ferocious pursuit, how could there still be remnants of the demon clan to this day, Qin Feng thought quickly in his heart.

However, these things are always contradictory when they are connected before and after, and it is difficult to completely clarify them for a while.

And at this moment, Qin Feng didn't have so much time to think about these things.

Rumble!

The clouds rolled, and the third round of thunder roared.

This time, the thunder robbery has a purer element of magic thunder than before, and at a glance, there is almost no trace of golden thunder.

The black thunder roared and fell, and Qin Feng rose from this pit to the sky, colliding with the thunder in mid-air, and a violent cracking sound resounded throughout the sky.

Boom, boom, boom!

That thunder... As if he was in a frenzy, one after another pitch-black thunder continued to blast down towards Qin Feng without the slightest intermission.

In mid-air, it collided with Qin Feng and burst.

The third round of nine tribulation thunders, without a moment's break, all smashed down wildly, until... After the Nine Paths fell, the Heavenly Tribulation Cloud regained some calm.

However, this calm is also temporary, and the fourth round of thunderstorms is already in the midst of rapid condensation.

Qin Feng is around... The black magic thunder did not disperse immediately, but turned into electric snakes, permeating Qin Feng's body, wanting to burrow into his body.

Slowly raising his right hand, Qin Feng's body was surrounded by golden light, and in an instant... All the magic thunder that permeated the surface of the body was condensed in the palm of the hand and turned into a thunderball.

From this thunderball, Qin Feng once again vaguely saw the figure of the woman, bloody... Blood pupils!

Those bloody eyes showed a resentment.

Rumble!

Followed by...

The fourth round of thunder is coming, this time the thunder... The shadow of the golden thunder was completely gone, and all of them were ink-colored magic thunder, condensed from the cloud whirlpool.

First, boom!

Like the previous heavenly thunder, it fell on Qin Feng's body with incomparable accuracy, Qin Feng's right hand pinched violently, and the thunderball was crushed, and the whole person was even more shocked.

He could feel that the first thunder of this fourth round had already posed a threat to him, you know... At this moment, he had already re-energized the Eight or Nine Xuangong Protectors.

And according to the strength of the Eight or Nine Xuan Gong, in the Golden Immortal Tribulation, it was enough to resist the ninth round of the Soul Destroying Great Heavenly Tribulation, and now it was only the fourth round, which already made Qin Feng feel the pressure!

It's clear ... This is not to say that Qin Feng's cultivation of the Eight or Nine Xuangong is weaker than others.

But the thunder of heaven will be stronger.

The power of the fourth round of thunder tribulation is enough to be equal to the ninth round of the ordinary Soul Exterminating Great Heavenly Tribulation!

Boom~!Boom~!Boom~!

The rumbling sound continued, and there was no time for Qin Feng to judge the strength of this fourth round of thunderstorming, in the whirlpool of the clouds, the demon thunder bombarded one after another, Qin Feng's figure... In the midst of this thunder, little by little it was bombarded and fell.

Nine thunderbolts of the fourth round... It's finally the end of the split.

Just when Qin Feng wanted to take a breath, this time the Cloud Tribulation Vortex did not stop in the slightest, and the fifth round of Tribulation Thunder came in an instant, and the power increased tenfold, but there was no break in the middle!

Qin Feng's eyes shrank violently, his hand was raised suddenly, and the Changyun Sword was in his hand, and he slashed forward in an instant, and the white-bladed sword body and the white wind and thunder sword qi came out with a loud sound, colliding with the coming demon thunder.

Rumble~!

The sword qi and the thunder collided in one place, and a violent explosion sounded, but... From the aura of explosion, one after another ink-colored magic thunder continued to smash down towards Qin Feng frantically without the slightest pause.

Above every demonic thunder, Qin Feng could feel the strong resentment.

"In the end... What is the deep hatred between you and me?"

"That life... What's going on!"

Qin Fengjian's eyebrows were furrowed, he looked at the cloud whirlpool in the sky, took a deep breath, and his eyes also showed a look of annoyance, he was very disgusted with this feeling...!

"Since you don't want to come out, then I'll go up and ask in person!"

The flames in his eyes burned wildly, and the Changyun Sword in his hand was fiercely grasped, and a screaming sound roared from the sword.

Qin Feng didn't hesitate at all, his body rushed into the sky, and at the same time... Thousands of Canglan swords surrounded the body and rushed straight into the sky to descend the magic thunder!

Rumble!

Rumble!

Boom Boom!

Qin Feng was like an arrow off the string, rushing into the sky at an extremely fast speed, and one after another magic thunder fell, all of which exploded in the sword qi, and the thunder in the fifth round... The sixth, seventh, eighth... The ninth!

This scene... It's extremely thrilling, even if it's a bystander, just looking at it with your eyes, and you can't help but feel nervous.

After all five rounds of thunder fell, then... The sixth round of thunderstorms appeared, which also did not stop at all, with a destructive power that was even more powerful than the fifth round of thunderstorms, and continued to rumble and fall from the cloud whirlpool!

(End of chapter)