Chapter 223 Devouring Saint-level Thunder Creatures

The Black and White Sword Ancestor was stunned when he heard this, and looked into the depths of the calamity cloud.

Hiss~

"Is it true?"

Boom--rumble--rumble!

He had just finished speaking, and before he could recover from the shock of seeing the human-shaped lightning, the sea of ​​calamity cloud thunder suddenly became violent.

A few breaths later, a golden thunder as thick as a bucket fell, and the target was the courtyard where Qin Jiang was.

The Black and White Sword Ancestor looked at the thunder that fell, and couldn't help curling his lips, and rushed up with his sword.

"A half-step Saint Lord-level fairy thunder? Who are you looking down on!"

The sword energy was crisscrossing, and it struck the fairy thunder.

It seemed that it sensed the breath of those who were not calamity-crossing, and the thunder that fell was even more dazzling, emitting fluctuations close to the Saint Lord level.

"The way is divided into Yin and Yang!"

The black and white sword light shone, covering tens of thousands of miles, dividing the sky and the earth into two colors.

In terms of attacking alone, the Black and White Sword Ancestor, who was at the peak of his state at this moment, was by no means weaker than the ordinary Saint Lord level, which was also the confidence of his name as the Sword Ancestor.

Not self-proclaimed, but recognized.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

Thunder rumbled, and the robbery cloud seemed to be provoked, dropping several golden thunders in succession, each of which exuded an aura that was no weaker than the previous one.

This was almost equivalent to several Saint Lord-level beings attacking at the same time.

The pupils of the Black and White Sword Ancestor shrank, "Zhao! Quickly activate the sect protection formation!"

He might be able to withstand them one by one, but when they come together, not to mention him, even a real Saint Lord-level person would find it difficult to withstand it!

He was seeking a breakthrough, not seeking a heroic death!

Buzz~~~

The white fairy formation rose, and a force was added to the Black and White Sword Ancestor, which increased his momentum and faintly exceeded the scope of a half-step Saint Lord.

Swish!

Lightning flashed, and Hua An also stepped into the air, "One person, three."

After saying that, he drew the aura and locked the three fairy thunders, and then a torrent of white arcs burst out from his body.

Dongpin Magnetic Storm Sword Final Style - Magnetic Storm Shines in All Directions.

The dazzling electric light released terrifying light and heat, like a falling galaxy.

The next moment, the electric light galaxy rushed towards the three immortal thunders and enveloped them.

On the other side, the Black and White Sword Ancestor was not to be outdone. He stood in front of him with a sword in hand, and the black and white sword light burst out behind him, dyeing the world black and white, with him as the boundary, clearly divided.

The Black and White Sword Dao Final Style - The world is divided into two.

The black and white sword light, the immortal thunder, and the magnetic storm galaxy, the three forces collided, releasing a dazzling golden and white light, illuminating the entire world.

The sword sect disciples in the distance, without exception, covered their eyes. This level of collision, even if watching from a distance, is easy to be accidentally injured.

Even the existence of the elder hall master level cannot see the real situation clearly, and can only wait anxiously.

After a few breaths, the dazzling light suddenly shrank, and the thunder light of the robbery cloud flashed, illuminating the two figures in the sky.

At this time, Hua An no longer had the demeanor of the Magnetic Sword Immortal, and his clothes were stained with blood and torn.

The Black and White Sword Ancestor was not much better. Although he was not injured, half of his hair on his head was chopped into ashes.

The two fell to the ground, panting.

Hua An looked at the terrifying thunder python that slowly poked its head out of the calamity cloud, spitting out golden tongues, like a strange monster from the ancient prehistoric years.

He panted and said, "This Saint Lord-level calamity thunder is really hard to withstand. If you can't beat it, 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 but close his eyes and take a breath of cold air, that's it, my life is over.

The Black and White Sword Ancestor looked at him weakly, "I knew you were unreliable."

After that, he took out a small black and white sword, releasing the aura of black and white swordsmanship, and appeared translucent.

This was a life-saving item he prepared before he went into seclusion to prevent himself from failing in his attempt to reach the Saint Lord level. It can be said that in a short period of time, a clone with 90% of his strength was condensed.

However, this consumption was also very huge, and one of the main materials was his true spirit.

Just as he was about to crush the small sword, his vision suddenly darkened.

He raised his head slightly, and a figure appeared in front of him and Hua An, without any power fluctuations.

He couldn't help but shrink his pupils. Of course, he didn't 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 from this person.

In his impression, the descendants of his own evil son, as well as the few geniuses he chose, had never reached this step.

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 tribulation is indeed unprecedented. Two true immortals close to the Saint Lord level can't even stop an immortal tribulation. It's simply a fairy tale.

I am afraid that this time, the immortal tribulation, both myself and Long Heibai will be recorded in the history books.

Qin Jiang turned around and smiled, "In fact, I have long felt that the tribulation clouds are gathering, but I don't want to interrupt you two because I see you two are so interested."

He woke up when the tribulation clouds just gathered, but he has gained many benefits since he came to the Changsheng Sword Sect without making any contribution. He really doesn't know how to thank him.

It's rare that the two of them are so interested, so he just fulfilled it. I think the two of them are having a great time now.

"You, you kid, you are really, think about how to avoid the immortal tribulation."

Hua An was a little out of breath. The immortal soul that was just split was shaken and it was difficult to recover in a short time.

Qin Jiang smiled, "Please stay for a while, I will be back soon."

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, its Holy Lord level power clearly 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 gone to someone's doorstep, so he must be taken care of.

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. This is 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 Qinjiang River.

Gudong.

The golden python scroll was swallowed by Qin Jiang with the power of space.

Phew~

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 the golden thunder liquid from the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but sigh, this immortal tribulation is really magical, the thunder creatures that emerged can even imitate the blood.

Is it reflected by 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.

"Me, you! Qin! Elder Qin, you!"

Hua An was a little confused, his eyes were full of confusion, he couldn't 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.

Randomly devouring Holy Lord-level thunder creatures? I'm afraid it's hard for even those Immortal Lords to do it, right?