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first brilliant thunderbolt fell with astonishing power. What was even more bizarre was that it actually evolved into the form of a sword in the void!

From a distance, it was as if a brilliant divine sword from outer space slashed towards Feng Caichen with endless destructive intent!

Ye Wuque stood in the distant void with his hands behind his back, looking at Feng Caichen with a glimmer of light in his brilliant eyes. He was looking forward to Feng Caichen's methods.

Chant!

Above the sky, Feng Caichen raised the long sword in his hand slightly, and the sword chant was mighty and resounded in all directions. Even the roar of thunder could not cover his sword chant, as if it also sounded from outer space, proudly roaring at the common people.

"Cut!"

With a clear shout, Feng Caichen was still as quiet as a virgin the moment before, but at this moment, his clear eyes suddenly burst into a shocking brilliance, and his whole body also exuded a mighty and sharp intention, as if from this moment on, he had truly woken up!

The ancient long sword in his hand suddenly burst out with endless sword light, and there was also a water-blue power flowing on it, like thunder and water, perfectly integrated, extremely terrifying, and he directly slashed it from bottom to top! The

water-blue sword light suddenly changed all over the sky, completely illuminating the ten-sided void!

"The power of the storm..."

Ye Wuque's eyes flashed in the distance, and he immediately recognized that the power used by Feng Caichen's sword was the power of the storm.

He remembered that when he was still in the Tianlan True Palace, Dian Linglan once told him that Feng Caichen also obtained the authority of the level of personal disciple, but he was born for the sword and was sincere to the sword, so he finally chose a set of swordsmanship of the power of the storm left by the Tianlan True Man in the past.

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轰!

The sword's thunder and the sword's light of the power of the storm collided with a bang, and the entire void was suddenly flooded with a supreme sharp meaning. Endless sword lights whistled, and the sword energy swept everywhere, causing the earth to be cut at a very fast speed. There were hideous and terrible cracks of ten thousand feet, and the seams were neat and smooth, as if they were melted by the invisible sword energy.

Thunder burst, and a long sword slashed out from it, and Feng Caichen's figure appeared. His white robe fluttered, and his handsome and upright face was actually full of fanaticism. His clear eyes looked up at the sky, and there was a trace of desire, as if he was longing for more thunder to come.

This is simply unbelievable!

A cultivator should be full of innate fear of thunder tribulation. Even most cultivators will have their minds shaken and affected when facing their own thunder tribulation. Their combat power will decline, and fear will grow in their hearts.

But this is exactly the characteristic of the swordsman of the sword path. They are different from ordinary people. They are with the sword, and they are one with the sword, showing their sharpness.

Therefore, the swordsman actually has another name, that is, "sword madman!"

Click!

At this moment, a sword of thunder was destroyed, and five swords of thunder were roaring again from the brilliant thunder cloud above the void!

"Come on!"

Feng Caichen roared, his slender and white right hand tightly grasped the ancient long sword, the sword light was sharp, the energy in his body surged out, and seven rounds of supreme sword spirits evolved behind him, and the sharp intention rolled, like seven rounds of clear suns, illuminating the nine heavens and ten earths!

"Hundred Swords of Divine Tribulation!"

The long sword in Feng Caichen's hand slashed the void, and the sword intentions soared into the sky. Each sword light seemed to shoot from another world, carrying the supreme sharp intention, slashing at the five swords of thunder. His

black hair was agitated, Feng Caichen's right arm was shining, and the whole person was also blooming with the clear sword light, and his face was full of fanaticism! As

expected, the five swords of thunder were destroyed by him with extremely powerful means, and the void disappeared.

Rumble!

The bright thunder cloud in the sky no longer thundered, but began to roll wildly, containing even more terrifying power. When the thunder cloud fell again, it would definitely be a wave of collapse and earth-shattering!

Feng Caichen stood with a sword in his hand, looking up at the sky. There seemed to be a little light flickering at his neck. With the flickering of this light, the energy consumed in his body was magically regenerated. In addition, the supreme sword spirit behind him was jumping and absorbing all the essence from the surrounding heaven and earth, constantly replenishing his consumption and providing him with an endless supply of power.

"Here it comes!"

In the distance, Ye Wuque was also looking up at the sky. With his current cultivation level, he could naturally capture the fluctuations from the thunder cloud more clearly and accurately, and predict the arrival of the thunder cloud in advance.

At this moment, the bright thunder cloud was obviously accumulated and surging wildly just now, and finally released all its power, completely splitting Feng Caichen, the person who was crossing the tribulation, into ashes, leaving no bones.

Crack!

This time, a dozen thunderbolts fell down, no longer brilliant thunderbolts, nor sword-shaped, but with a hint of inexplicable gray aura, as if in the brilliant thunderclouds there also appeared a ray of supreme sword will, to destroy Feng Caichen, the taboo.

Ye Wuque's eyes flashed with coldness, looking at the thunderclouds in the sky, and he seemed to understand something.

It seemed that in the dark, some indescribable will above the sky seemed to be targeting those who took a unique path!

He himself did not need to say much. Under the guidance of Kong, he embarked on the road to the extreme realm. He had two consecutive thunderstorms, and almost died.

Feng Caichen was walking on the road to the extreme realm of the sword lineage, and it was obvious that he had also alarmed the supreme will, which wanted to destroy him.

Where did these supreme wills hidden in the thunderclouds come from? Why were they so targeted?

These thoughts surged in Ye Wuque's heart, but he soon suppressed them and buried them deep in his heart, because he knew that it was far from enough to think about these with his current cultivation level, and these problems needed to be left for the future.

Crack! Boom!

Feng Caichen has completely turned into a huge lightsaber at this moment, fighting against the thunder that keeps bombarding him, and the sword energy is soaring into the sky!

Whether it is fluctuation or power, the power of thunder at this moment is far more than before, which makes Feng Caichen face danger instantly.

The soul thunder tribulation is the last test for a cultivator to ascend to heaven in one step, which is naturally extremely dangerous, not to mention the geniuses like Ye Wuque and Feng Caichen who are deliberately targeted.

Finally, after Feng Caichen above the sky killed a thunder, his body staggered, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, and he was injured!

But at this moment, the thunder tribulation is far from over.

The occurrence of this scene immediately made the master of Zhan'e Sword clench his right hand slightly, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes.

"Hold on... Caichen, you can do it!"

The master of the sword of killing evil muttered to himself, looking at his beloved disciple in the distance.

"Hahahahahaha... What a life soul thunder tribulation! But if you want to kill Feng Caichen, no matter who you are, you are not qualified!"

Feng Caichen stopped his body, laughed and opened his mouth. Although his face was pale, at this moment, the clear eyes were emitting more fanatical light and sharpness!

The long sword in his hand turned, and the sword chanted loudly, as if it could sense the master's mood, and burst into earth-shaking sword light!

"Everything can be cut wherever my sword sweeps! No matter what your supreme will is, to me, it's just one more swing of the sword."

There was a sonorous and majestic meaning in the voice. At this moment, Feng Caichen was bathed in the glory of the sword, with a supreme demeanor surging, his posture was upright, and the light was shining. It seemed that he was completely integrated with the long sword in his hand. The man and the sword resisted each other, and there was no end!

Kacha!

What responded to Feng Caichen was an even more earth-shaking thunder. Dozens of thunders fell together, carrying the power of infinite despair!

Feng Caichen turned into a bright sword light that soared into the sky, slashing at dozens of thunders, moving forward without hesitation!

Swish! Buzz!

The long sword swept across, and the man and the sword became one. Feng Caichen was extremely powerful, bathing in thunder and mad, and he had no regrets for his swords, even shattering thunders!

However, the power contained in those dozens of thunders was too terrible, and with the blessing of the supreme sword will, it was impossible to resist it, and it was simply a matter of life and death.

In the distance, Ye Wuque narrowed his eyes, because he saw that in the center of the thunder, there were waves of destruction everywhere. Feng Caichen was extremely tenacious, but in the end, half of his body was shattered and turned into blood mist!

But even so, the long sword in Feng Caichen's hand was still shining, and he never gave up!

"Destroy!"

In the thunder cloud, an unclear voice fell with the supreme sharp and cold meaning, and all the thunders exploded together, completely submerging the half-crippled Feng Caichen, and finally split him completely!

In the void, only the ancient long sword still stood, constantly humming, and seemed to be sad.

"Cai Chen!"

The master of the Zhan'e sword roared in sorrow, his hair and beard all wild!

Seeing Feng Cai Chen being completely shattered by the thunder tribulation, his heart was filled with sadness, and he couldn't imagine what was happening before his eyes.

At this moment, the only calm person was Ye Wuque, because he knew that as long as Feng Caichen's sword was not broken, it meant that he had not yet completely died, his faith and will were still there, he would rather die than surrender, and he would return against the will of heaven.

Ye Wuque had also experienced this state.

Sure enough, the next moment, a low shout like the sound of heaven and earth suddenly sounded in the void!

"Cut the sky, cut the earth, cut the people!"

"Cut people, cut yourself, cut the origin!"

"Cut me... Ming Dao Jue!"

In the sky, the supreme pure air surged, and a figure condensed at a very fast speed, as if out of nothing, from life to death, from death to life!

Feng Caichen used the Zhanwo Ming Dao Jue to return against the will of heaven!

Chant!

The ancient sword suddenly burst into joy and was gently grasped by a slender hand emitting endless light!

Feng Caichen, who was full of infinite power and vitality, looked up at the sky. He had returned from the battle against the will of heaven by killing me. At this moment, his fighting power was surging, sublimated to the extreme, and vast.

The next moment, a strange scene happened. The long sword in Feng Caichen's hand slowly returned to the sheath, as if all the sharpness was hidden.

But Ye Wuque's eyes in the distance suddenly condensed, and a hint of expectation surged out!

"Between life and death, I have gained a lot of insights. I will use you to commemorate this sword that I have gained... Cut the sky..."

The sound was like a morning bell, and Feng Caichen's endless sharpness was completely hidden at this moment, and disappeared, without even a trace of cultivation, as if he had turned into a mortal.

But his voice contained an indescribable terrifying aura, as if there was a sword force that was enough to pierce the sky rolling, surging, and rushing!

"...Sword Drawing Technique!"

The last three words were uttered, and the world suddenly became bright, and then it became extremely bright!

At the end of Ye Wuque's sight, a sword light that seemed to be the beginning of the world burst out of its sheath, and at this moment it was extremely sublimated and climbed to an indescribable realm, as if all the beliefs of a lifetime were condensed in this sword!

"What a sword drawing technique that cuts the sky! Is this a sword move that was learned by analogy from the sword drawing technique that cuts the sky..."

Ye Wuque felt amazed. Feng Caichen was indeed a genius who was not born in the sword art. He completely turned the "sword drawing technique that cuts the sky" in the "As I Cut" into his own thing.

Boom!

The thunder tribulation cloud surged, extremely angry, and blasted down the last thunder!

However, everything was in vain. Feng Caichen's momentum rose to the extreme at this moment, and his combat power increased dramatically. The sword drawing technique that cuts the sky turned into a sword light that shattered the sky, directly destroying all thunder!

The unwilling roar echoed, but the thunder tribulation cloud finally dissipated completely.

Feng Caichen stood with a sword in hand, his white robe blazing. Behind him, seven supreme sword spirits burst out with clear brilliance, completely enveloping him.

A round of soul sun was about to soar into the sky!

In the distance, Ye Wuque smiled.

The Lord of Zhan'e Sword laughed up to the sky: "Hahahaha... ninety-nine thunders! Enough, enough!"

The Saint Lord of Tianya also showed an expression of amazement. Although Feng Caichen survived ninety-nine thunders, he was not as good as Wuque, but it was also amazing enough!

The next moment, in the void, a round of clear soul sun as bright and flawless as the bright moon burst out with a bang, soaring into the sky, emitting endless light and heat, and even more supreme edge rolling across Zhongzhou, as if coming from the sky! <="">Search "Kujiang.com" on WeChat, follow it and send the name of the work, and read the full text of the genuine version for free! The fastest update! <="">Say:

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