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Chapter 223 Devouring the Saint-level Thunder Creature

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

hiss~
"Really?"

Boom—boom—boom!
He had just finished speaking, and before he had time to recover from the shock of seeing the human-shaped lightning, the sea of ​​thunder and clouds suddenly became violent.

After a few breaths, a golden bolt of lightning as thick as a bucket struck down, targeting the courtyard where Qin Jiang was.

The Black and White Sword Ancestor looked at the falling lightning, curled his lips, and rushed forward with his sword raised.

"A half-step Saint Lord-level Immortal Thunder? Who are you looking down on?"

The sword energy was running wild, striking towards the immortal thunder.

As if it sensed the aura of someone who was not undergoing the tribulation, the thunder that struck down became even more dazzling, emitting fluctuations that were almost at the level of a saint lord.

"Tao divides yin and yang!"

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

In terms of the advantage of attack alone, the Black and White Sword Ancestor, who is in his peak state at this moment, is no weaker than an ordinary Saint Lord. This is also the reason why he is called the Sword Ancestor.

Not self-proclaimed, but recognized.

Boom boom boom boom boom!

Thunder rumbled, and the calamity cloud seemed to be provoked, dropping several golden lightning bolts in succession, each emitting an aura that was no weaker than the previous one.

This is 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 if they come all at once, not to mention him, even a true Saint Lord would find it difficult to withstand!
He is seeking a breakthrough, not a heroic death!

hum~~~
A white fairy formation rose up, and a force was added to the Black and White Sword Ancestor, which enhanced his momentum and slightly exceeded the category of a Half-Step Saint Lord.

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

After saying this, he drew his Qi and locked onto the three immortal thunders, and then a torrent of white electric arcs erupted from his body.

The final form of the Dongpin Magnetic Storm Sword - Magnetic Storm Illuminates All Directions.

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

The next moment, the electric 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 with a sword in front of him. Black and white sword light burst out from behind him, dyeing the sky and the earth black and white, with him as the dividing line.

The final move of the black and white sword technique - splitting heaven and earth into two.

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

The Sword Sect disciples in the distance all covered their eyes without exception. With a collision of this level, it was easy to get hurt accidentally even if one was watching from a distance.

Even an elder hall master-level being could not see the true situation and could only wait anxiously.

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

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

The Black and White Sword Ancestor was not much better off. Although he didn't suffer any serious injuries, half of the hair on his head was chopped into ashes.

The two men fell down in mid-air, gasping for breath.

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

He gasped and said, "This Saint Lord-level thunderbolt is really hard to withstand. We can't defeat it. Let's retreat."

The Black and White Sword Master glanced at him and said, "I can't move. My body is a little numb. Are you okay?"

Hua An couldn't help but close his eyes and take a deep breath. It's over. My life is over.

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

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

This was the 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 could be said that it could condense an avatar with 90% of his own strength in a short period of time.

However, this consumption is also very huge, one of the main materials is his true spirit. Just when he was about to crush the small sword, his vision suddenly dimmed.

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

He couldn't help but let his pupils shrink slightly. He certainly 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, none of the descendants of his evil son, nor the several geniuses he had chosen, had ever reached this point.

When Hua An saw the person coming, he couldn't help but smile bitterly, "Elder Qin, Hei Bai and I have done our best."

This immortal calamity is truly unprecedented. Two true immortals close to the Saint Lord level cannot even withstand an immortal calamity. It is simply a fairy tale.

I am afraid that this time, the calamity of becoming an immortal, both myself and Long Hei Bai will be recorded in the history books.

Qin Jiang turned around and smiled, "In fact, I have already felt the gathering of calamity clouds, but seeing that you two were in such a good mood, I 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 so many benefits without making any contribution. He really didn't know how to repay them.

It's rare that these two are in such a good mood, so I just made it happen. I think they are both enjoying it now.

"You, you kid, really are like that. Think about it quickly, how can you avoid the immortal calamity?"

Hua An was a little out of breath. His immortal soul was shaken by the blow just now and it would be difficult to recover in a short time.

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

After saying that, he turned around and looked at Jieyun. The golden thunder had completely transformed into a mad python, and its golden eyes were staring at Qin Jiang.

"hiss--!"

The golden python swooped down towards Qin Jiang, revealing its Saint Lord-level power.

Qin Jiang had no intention of dodging, and Hua An and the Black and White Sword Master behind him changed their expressions slightly.

"Elder Qin! Get out of the way!"

Hua An shouted loudly and immediately tried to mobilize his strength to drag Qin Jiang and the Black and White Sword Master away.

At least the sect protection formation can hold out for a while. If it really doesn't work, we can activate the space formation and escape to Linglong Daotu.

As the leader of the Eastern Region, Linglong Immortal Lord has run to someone else's doorstep, so he must take care of it.

With the help of Immortal Linglong, there should still be some chance with her powerful magic that can deceive the heavens.

However, just when he had just mobilized his strength, Qin Jiang sensed the change in his energy, looked back in surprise, and then raised his hand to calm the strength he had mobilized.

"Master, please be patient, it's just a minor calamity."

After saying this, he turned around and let out a light sigh.

Suction force emerged from his mouth, and a transparent vortex appeared out of thin air, covering the swooping golden python.

The next moment, the golden python's body shrank and was constantly squeezed by the fierce force of space, flying towards Qin Jiang's mouth.

Gudong.

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

Call ~
A tiny arc of electricity overflowed from the corner of Qin Jiang's mouth, and golden thunder dripped onto the protective sect immortal formation like liquid, causing ripples.

Qin Jiang casually wiped the golden thunder liquid from the corner of his mouth, and couldn't help but sigh. This immortal calamity was truly magical. The thunder creature that appeared could even imitate the blood so closely.

Is it the reflection of the calamity clouds, or is there really a world where real thunder creatures exist?

Behind him, Hua An and the Black and White Sword Ancestor stared at the scene in blank amazement.

"I, you! Qin! Elder Qin, you!"

Hua An was a little confused, his eyes full of puzzlement. He couldn't understand what was happening before his eyes.

The Saint Lord-level immortal tribulation was enough to shock him for a thousand years, but Qin Jiang's performance had already used up all his shock for the next ten thousand years.

Swallowing a Saint Lord-level lightning creature casually? I'm afraid even those immortal monarchs would find it difficult to do it, right?

(End of this chapter)