Chapter 223 Devouring Holy Lord Level Thunder Creatures
The Black and White Sword Ancestor was stunned upon hearing this and looked into the depths of the calamity cloud.
Hiss~
"Really?"
Boom - boom - boom!
Just after he finished speaking, before he could recover from the shock of seeing human-shaped lightning, the sea of thunder and lightning suddenly went berserk.
A few breaths later, a barrel-thick golden thunder struck down, targeting the small courtyard where Qin Jiang was.
The Black and White Sword Ancestor looked at the falling thunder, couldn't help curling his lips, and charged forward with his sword.
"A half-step Holy Lord-level fairy thunder? Who are you looking down on!"
The sword energy struck at the fairy thunder in all directions.
It seemed that it had sensed the aura of those who had not overcome the tribulation, and the thunder that hit it was even more dazzling, emitting waves that were almost at the Holy Lord level.
“The Tao divides Yin and Yang!”
The black and white sword light shines, drawing tens of thousands of miles, dividing the sky and the earth into two colors.
In terms of attack power alone, the Black and White Sword Ancestor, who is at his peak at this moment, is by no means weaker than an ordinary Holy Lord. This is the reason why he is called the Sword Ancestor.
It’s not self-proclaimed, but recognized.
Boom boom boom boom boom!
Thunder rumbled, and Jie Yun seemed to be provoked, and several golden thunderbolts fell one after another, each one exuding an aura that was no weaker than the previous one.
This is almost equivalent to several Holy Lord-level beings taking action at the same time.
The Black and White Sword Ancestor's pupils shrank, "Zhuo! Quickly activate the sect-protecting formation!"
He might be able to withstand one after another, but if we come together, let alone Even if he is a true Holy Lord, it will be difficult for him to stand up to him!
He was seeking a breakthrough, not a heroic death!
Buzz~~~
The white immortal formation rose, and a force blessed the black and white sword ancestor, making his momentum increase, faintly beyond the scope of the half-step holy master.
Whoosh!
The lightning flashed, and Hua An also came through the air, "One person, three ways."
After saying that, he pulled the air machine and locked the three immortal thunders, and then a torrent of white arcs erupted all over his body.
The final form of the Dongpin Magnetic Storm Sword - the magnetic storm shines in all directions.
The dazzling electric light releases terrifying light and heat, like a falling galaxy.
The next moment, the electro-optical galaxy rushed towards the three immortal thunders and enveloped them.
On the other side, the Black and White Sword Ancestor did not show any weakness. He stood in front of him with his sword. The black and white sword light behind him erupted, dyeing the world into black and white. With him as the dividing line, the lines were clear.
The final form of the black and white swordsmanship - the separation of heaven and earth.
The three forces of black and white sword light, immortal thunder, and magnetic galactic storm collided, releasing a dazzling golden-white brilliance that illuminated the entire world.
The Sword Sect disciples in the distance, without exception, covered their eyes. In a collision of this level, even those looking from a distance would be easily injured.
Even the master-level existence of the Elder Hall cannot see the real situation clearly and can only wait anxiously.
After a few breaths, the dazzling brilliance suddenly shrank, and the thunder of the calamity cloud flashed, illuminating the two figures in the sky.
At this time, Hua'an no longer looked like the Magnetic Storm Sword Immortal, and his clothes were stained with blood and in tatters.
The Black and White Sword Ancestor was not much better. Although he was not injured, half of the hair on his head was chopped into fly ash.
The two of them fell into the air, breathing heavily.
Hua An looked at the terrifying thunder python that slowly poked its head out of the calamity cloud, spitting out golden letters, like a strange monster from the ancient times.
He gasped and said, "This Holy Lord-level calamity thunder is really difficult to withstand. You can't defeat it, so retreat."
The Black and White Sword Ancestor glanced at him, "I can't move, my body is numb, are you okay?"
Hua An couldn't help closing his eyes and taking a breath of air, it's over, my life is over. .
The Black and White Sword Ancestor looked at him feebly, "I knew you were unreliable."
After that, he took out a small black and white sword, releasing the aura of the Black and White Swordsmanship, showing translucent state.
This was a life-saving thing he prepared before retreating to prevent himself from failing to attack the Holy Lord level. It can be said that he gathered a clone with 90% of his own strength in a short period of time.
However, this consumption is also very huge, and one of the main ingredients is a bit of his true spirit. Just when he was about to crush the small sword, his vision suddenly became darker.
Raising his head slightly, a figure appeared in front of him and Hua An, without any fluctuation in power.
He couldn't help but shrink his pupils. Of course, he would not think that a person without any power could stand in front of him so casually.
Moreover, he actually felt a very pure black and white sword energy in this person.
In his impression, none of the descendants of his evil son or the few geniuses he had chosen had reached this stage.
Hua An couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw the person coming, "Elder Qin, Black and White and I have tried our best."
This immortal calamity is indeed unprecedented, two people approaching the Holy Lord It is simply a fantasy that a true immortal of the highest level cannot even stop the calamity of becoming an immortal.
I am afraid that this time, both myself and Long Heibai will be recorded in the history books.
Qin Jiang turned around and smiled, "Actually, I have felt the clouds of calamity gathering for a long time, but I just saw that you two were so excited and didn't want to interrupt."
He had already woken up when the calamity clouds had just gathered, but since he came to the Changsheng Sword Sect, he had received many benefits without making any contribution. He really didn't know how to thank him.
It’s rare that these two people are so happy, so they just got it done. I think now they are completely happy.
"You, you kid, really, think about it quickly, how can you avoid the immortal calamity."
Hua An was out of breath, the immortal soul that was struck just now was shaken, It is difficult to recover in a short period of time.
Qin Jiang smiled and said, "Just wait for a moment, I'll go and come back."
After saying that, he turned back to look at Jie Yun. The golden thunder had completely turned into a wild python, and his golden eyes were staring at Qin Jiang.
“Hiss——!”
The golden python swooped down towards the Qin River, the power of the Holy Lord level was fully revealed.
Qin Jiang had no intention of dodge, and the expressions of Hua An and Black and White Sword Ancestor behind him changed slightly.
"Elder Qin! Get out of the way!"
Hua An shouted and immediately mobilized his strength to drag Qin Jiang and Black and White Sword Ancestor away.
At least the sect-protecting formation can hold on for a while. If it doesn't work, just activate the space formation and escape to Linglong Daotu.
As the leader of the Eastern Territory, Immortal Linglong has come to someone’s doorstep, so he must take care of it.
With Immortal Linglong taking action, there should still be some chance with her deceptive skills.
However, just when he mobilized his power, Qin Jiang sensed the change in Qi, turned around in surprise, and then directly raised his hand to smooth out the power he had mobilized.
"Sect Master, please be patient, it's just a mere immortal calamity."
After saying that, he turned back and gave a light click.
Suction emerged from the mouth, and a transparent vortex emerged out of thin air, covering the swooping golden python.
The next moment, the golden python shrank in size, was continuously squeezed by the fierce force of space, and flew towards the mouth of the Qinjiang River.
Gudong.
The golden python scroll was swallowed by Qin Jiang with the power of space.
Huh~
A subtle electric arc overflowed from the corner of Qin Jiang's mouth, and golden thunder dropped like liquid on the Protecting Sect Immortal Formation, causing ripples.
Qin Jiang casually wiped away the golden thunder liquid from the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but sigh, this immortal tribulation is really magical, the thunder creature that emerged, even the blood imitated it.
Is it the reflection of the calamity cloud, or is there really a world where real thunder creatures exist?
Behind him, Hua An and the Black and White Sword Ancestor stared at this scene blankly.
"I, you! Qin! Elder Qin, you!"
Hua An was a little confused, his eyes were full of confusion, he could not understand what was happening in front of him.
The Holy Lord-level Immortal Tribulation was enough to shock him for a thousand years, but Qin Jiang's performance had already used up the shock of the next ten thousand years.
Eat Holy Lord level thunder creatures casually? I'm afraid it's hard for even those Immortal Lords to do it, right?
(End of this chapter)