Chapter 2748 Chapter 2747 Tribulation Thunder Retreats the Enemy
Even if the Lotus clone has advanced to Mahayana, it is still unavoidable in the face of Ye Qianxun's sword. He could only watch as the sword pointed directly at his eyebrows.
With the great magical power of Ye Qianxun, the king of swordsmanship, the lotus clone instinctively felt irresistible, and even felt a flicker of surrender under this sword.
If it were not for the fusion of the original spirit, the sword intent of this sword alone would be able to depress the fighting spirit of the lotus clone, and be completely suppressed once it comes into contact with him.
In the final analysis, the Lotus clone was just a deputy spirit of Lu Xiaotian at first, and it was still inferior to a proud man like Ye Qianxun.
The attainment of the sword embryo with the lotus clone has not yet reached the realm of the sword king. Just waiting for the sword to strike, Lu Xiaotian took a deep breath, raised his hands slightly, and a flying sword emerged from his hands. The flying sword went against the current towards the sword struck by the King of Kendo, Fa Xiang.
Hmm, unlike before when they were able to maintain a stalemate for a while, when the Piaomiao Flying Sword met the sword slashed by Ye Qianxun's King of Swordsmanship, the situation immediately became overwhelming. The Misty Flying Sword was forced to retreat steadily, and even the aura of the Misty Flying Sword itself floated, as if it would collapse soon in this kind of contest.
Lu Xiaotian couldn't help feeling cold all over his body. As soon as Ye Qianxun's Sword King's Dharma came out, it was so difficult for the lotus clone to deal with this sword. He was about to lose control and could be broken through at any time. Once Lu Xiaotian didn’t know what the consequences would be if he attacked the main body.
It’s just that Lu Xiaotian racked his brains at this time and couldn’t figure out how to resist Ye Qianxun’s amazing sword.
Seeing that the crisis was getting closer and closer, Lu Xiaotian suddenly had a flash of inspiration in his mind. With his current strength, he could not block the sword. If he wanted to resist it forcefully, he was thinking in the wrong direction. .
He didn't need to be able to block Ye Qianxun's Sword King Faxiang sword in front of him. It only needs to be blocked by the tribulation thunder above the head. Ye Qianxun's sword must have done its best, and could even divide the roaring thunderclouds in the void into two. All he has to do is reunite the thunder clouds.
Easy methods will not work, but don’t you still have the nine-ring lightning rod you got from the Fire Cloud Monster? Lu Xiaotian originally planned to use treasures such as the nine-ring lightning rod to deal with the tribulation of the Ascension Immortal. But in the current situation, if we can't pass this level, where will there be a chance to ascend in the daytime and become an immortal instantly?
Wait until the present is over and we will think of a solution later.
Thinking of this, Lu Xiaotian stretched out his palm and poured his magic power into the nine-ring lightning rod. Thunder suddenly rolled inside the needle, and thunderclouds roared in the sky, rolling in the direction of Lu Xiaotian.
Even though he had been mentally prepared, Lu Xiaotian's expression suddenly changed at this time. At this time, all the tribulation thunders in the void were attracted. Even if he withstood Ye Qianxun's fatal attack, it was hard to say whether he could survive the thunderstorm.
However, in addition to using the nine-ring lightning rod, Lu Xiaotian was really pushed to the point of desperation by Ye Qianxun, and he couldn't care less about drinking a pillow to quench his thirst. Seeing that the thunderclouds in the sky were as thick as mountains and were about to collapse from the void at any time, Lu Xiaotian suddenly forcibly withdrew the spiritual power in the nine-ring lightning rod. Boo! The huge backlash shocked Lu Xiaotian's mouth, ears, nose, eyes and other seven orifices with blood flowing out. There are also slight cracks on the surface of the nine-ring lightning rod, a treasure, and it seems that it is not completely destroyed. However, in this condition, it can not be used to deal with the thunder of ascending immortals, but also the thunder of transforming gods. It is possible to completely destroy this already dilapidated nine-ring lightning rod.
"You brought it upon yourself!" Ye Qianxun raised his head and looked at the raging and violent thunderclouds in the void in surprise. Their power was several times greater than before. Considering that he was currently seriously injured, , it was quite difficult to use the sword to kill Lu Xiaotian, but this sword was about to take down Lu Xiaotian, who would have thought that such a change would happen in vain.
With Ye Qianxun's current situation, it is no longer realistic to directly split the thunder clouds in the void with a sword like before. But even if he lost the opportunity, the thunderclouds that formed in front of him had already advanced several times faster than ordinary fused monks.
The power of thunder and lightning further away is still gathering here. Even if Lu Xiaotian has amazing strength, he may not be able to survive the thunder disaster safely in this situation. Judging from Lu Xiaotian's appearance, if he forced himself to use this technique, he would be seriously injured.
Previously, Ye Qianxun's sword slashed through the thunder clouds in the sky, and they surged to both sides like a wave. Not only did the thunder clouds in the void regain their vitality, but their momentum was even stronger than before. The world has its own destiny. Majesty, this time he was provoked by Ye Qianxun, and a huge thunder pillar fell from the void, hitting the middle area where the lotus clone and Ye Qianxun's sword master were fighting.
Rumble, there were continuous explosions in the void, and tongues of electric light burned the area out of thin air, creating a burning smell.
The huge thunder pillar fell, causing Lu Xiaotian's lotus clone to be greatly impacted. The taste of the thunder made his body and soul feel an explosive tingling sensation. However, Jie Lei's attack blocked Ye Qianxun's Sword King's Dharma attack. Alleviating the biggest crisis of the Lotus clone.
“Damn it!” Seeing that he was about to suppress Lu Xiaotian and his lotus clone, he didn’t expect that the nine-ring lightning rod in Lu Xiaotian’s hand could have such a wonderful effect. Once again, the success failed. What would happen next, I’m afraid it can only be far away and looked at it.
But if Lu Xiaotian succeeds in advancing, he may not have such a chance. If Lu Xiaotian fails to advance to the next level, or even falls into the Tribulation Thunder, he will not be able to obtain Lu Xiaotian’s skills.
It would be great if Lu Xiaotian failed to advance but could survive the thunderstorm. Ye Qianxun's eyes flickered, but the power of the thunder in front of him was like an enraged beast, and it was particularly repulsive to him, the one who started the pupa. Even if Ye Qianxun wanted to get involved now, it would not be that easy.
In order to avoid being attacked by Tribulation Thunder, Ye Qianxun had to retreat again and again. Until it completely exits the fluctuation range of the thunder. As for the lotus clone, after Ye Qianxun retreated, it completely turned into a lotus seed-shaped light spot and retracted into Lu Xiaotian's dantian.
After the thunder clouds in the void lost the two targets of Ye Qianxun and Lu Xiaotian's lotus clones, they returned their targets to Lu Xiaotian himself.
“It’s been a while since I experienced thunderstorms again.” Lu Xiaotian looked at the thunderclouds rolling in the sky, feeling a strange sense of familiarity. In the past, when his realm was low, many thunder disasters made Lu Xiaotian walk in front of the gate of hell. This time in front of us does not seem to be easy to overcome, but it was a natural disaster before, and this time it is more or less a man-made disaster. If it were not for the nine-ring lightning rod, the thunderclouds in the void would not be as numerous as they are now.
(End of this chapter)