The author's online cannon fodder counterattack

Chapter 446

When Min Yue returned to Jiang Yunzong in the middle of the night, her hair was disheveled, her clothes were disheveled, her legs were trembling slightly, her face was haggard and gloomy.

Fortunately, it was already midnight, and not many people saw it, and all the fellow students who saw this scene were sent to the west by her.

"Han, Qin, Xue," Jiang Minyue gritted her teeth and spat out these three words. The source of all this was her fault. If it wasn't for her, how could she have ended up like this, how could she be trapped by such a disgusting man...

Jiang Minyue closed her eyes deeply, and unconsciously pinned her arms. Just thinking about it made her feel sick, and hatred also rose from the bottom of her heart continuously.

But soon Jiang Minyue laughed coldly, she won't be complacent for long.

The next day, early in the morning, everyone from Han Yuanzong stayed at the back mountain.

It is said that the oldest ancestor of the Hanyuan Sect is going to cross the tribulation today. If he succeeds in crossing the tribulation, it will be the Mahayana stage, but if he fails...

But this time there are two other ancestors, the suzerain, the eldest young master and the eldest lady to protect the law together, and the eldest lady can control the sky thunder, so everyone is still very confident in the ancestor's crossing the catastrophe.

On the top of the back mountain, the great-grandfather sat cross-legged, with a lot of life-saving magic weapons and medicines around him, and he also wore a lot of magic weapons for gathering spirits and resisting thunder.

These are all the treasures that he has accumulated all his life to overcome the tribulation. At this time, it is still very difficult not to be afraid of death. Success or failure lies in this sentence, and there is only one end for failure.

The palms that were slightly clenched on the knees could still feel a thin trace of sweat emerging. After taking several deep breaths, I finally made up my mind and said, "Let's start."

Han Qinxue supported her stomach and stood with the other two ancestors and her father and elder brother. He nodded when he heard the words of the great-grandfather, and began to concentrate with all his energy.

As the great-grandfather entered meditation, more and more spiritual energy gathered here, and then all of them flocked to the inner body of the great-grandfather.

I don't know how long it took, the great grandfather finally started to hit the bottleneck, and beads of sweat appeared on his forehead.

The originally sunny sky was subsequently covered by layers of dark clouds, and the sky thunder was about to strike in the clouds.

This time, Han Qinxue did not directly seal Tianlei, but took out an artifact from the space that she had refined together with her master recently, and put it into the refining furnace.

When the thunder struck that day, she used the laws of heaven and earth to directly direct all the thunder that was going to strike Grandpa into the refining furnace.

One, two, three...

When the fifth thunder struck, the refining furnace finally couldn't bear it and exploded. Han Qinxue quickly lifted the artifact and hung it in the air so that it could directly receive the baptism of the thunder.

This artifact was made by her for Chi Liao herself. Wasn't it the last time Chi Liao was attacked that the soul-inducing Xiao she gave him was broken into pieces.

But now this is what she suddenly thought of last night. Since the magic sword gave birth to a sword spirit due to the thunder, she can also use this method to conceive an artifact spirit.

It just so happened that the sky thunders attracted by the ancestors crossing the catastrophe must be strong. Instead of sealing the sky thunders, it is better to make the best use of them.

Han Chenyu looked at the artifact with burning eyes, although he didn't know how to use this thick and short stick artifact, but the product produced by his sister must be a high-quality product!
Han Chenyu didn't dare to disturb Han Qinxue, so she could only approach her father and whisper, "Father, what do you think about your son and me?"

"What's the matter?" Han Zhanqing stared at his grandpa Zeng and his daughter at the same time. He was very busy mentally, so he didn't have time to take care of his son.

(End of this chapter)