Qin Shuang's body withstood the thunder storm, turned and looked down the mountain. Where she saw the thunder, she couldn't see Zhu Qi. However, she knows that Zhu Qi will never leave. He has not got his own Tao. At this time, he should be healing. When the injury is healed, he will come back to kill himself.

But

Chin's mouth turned up and she gave a smile. Zhu Qi doesn't have the town demon tower. He heals in the town demon tower for three days, but it's just a moment outside. Zhu Qi wants to recover, I'm afraid it's not a short time to recover. She knew the power of sword silk. She could not recover without elixir and Vientiane fruit. She could not recover in a few months.

Qin Shuang turned his head, raised his feet difficultly, and hobbled step by step in the fierce thunderstorm.

Under the thunder, the speed of white tiger Yuanshen's cultivation of golden thunder skill is speeded up. A lot of thunder was absorbed into the body, and poured into the Dantian like a big river, into the thunder vortex on the right hand of Wu Xiang. In the thunder whirlpool, the different and complicated thunder patterns suddenly become clear, and the mystery of thunder also becomes accessible. The spirit's hands begin to slowly and firmly pull the Tao Jue. A little thunder is extracted from the thunder whirlpool, and a pattern is woven between the spirit's hands.

Yang God guides thunder to refine Qin Shuang's body, while Vientiane fruit still has a lot of effects. While refining the body, it is also repairing the body. Between breaking and standing, let the body strength of qinshuang increase in a trace.

Xuanwu Yuanshen and Qinglong Yuanshen lead the power of thunder to expel the confluent demon heart and blood demon respectively. Huofeng Yuanshen controls the body, withstands the thunder storm and climbs to the sixth mountain.

The higher you go, the more violent the thunderstorm is and the greater the pressure you will bear.

"The thunder is not strong enough, the pressure is not big enough!"

The speed of expelling the fusion demon heart and blood demon is very slow. Qin Shuang looks up at the peak.

"I don't know if there will be a seventh peak. The closer the sixth peak is to the top, the closer the power is to the top of Jiutian Xuanxian. If there is a seventh mountain peak, the power should reach the level of Immortal King. At that time, the power and pressure should be enough to completely force the combined demon heart and blood devil back into the demon heart and seal them.

It seems that I still can't find a way to completely destroy the devil's heart and blood. Once it breaks out next time, maybe I will sink completely. "

Looking at the fusion of demon heart and blood demon blood slowly compressed, Qin Shuang's face is not the slightest joy, but has a deep worry.

After paying attention to the improvement of self, the locked eyebrows stretch slightly, and then go to the inner pass of Dantian to annotate the spirit. I find that the spirit is building a thunder pattern, which is very difficult. Qin Shuang can see that it is just the corner of a complete pattern.

"Not enough pressure! I hope there is a seventh mountain. "

One year and three months.

Qin Shuang stands at the foot of the seventh mountain peak. Just standing at the foot of the mountain, you can feel the power of fury.

"Boom boom..."

Buckets of thunder fell from the sky, bombarding the seventh peak, like a dense blue column falling from the sky. Thunder storm is like a tide, carrying dense thunder, like a blue ocean.

"Hiss..."

Qin Shuang can't help but take a breath of cold air. Can this power reach the top of the mountain by itself?

"Boom..."

Of course, the first step, the bucket of thunder on the bombardment down. Bombardment in Qin Shuang's head, burst open, like a waterfall general flow down, Qin Shuang's body submerged. Qin Shuang's eyebrows are loosened. As expected, even if the thunder reaches the level of Xianjun's thunder robbery, it won't hurt her. After all, when she breaks through the big stage, the thunder robbery is much more serious than that.

"Boom boom..."

But the surging thunder storm gave her a lot of pressure, let her every step forward, all need to do. It's just the beginning of the seventh mountain.

"The pressure is not enough!"

Qinshuang breathes out a hard breath. She has a trace of irritability in her heart at this time. She doesn't know whether there will be an eighth mountain ahead. Even if there is an eighth mountain, the thunder there will be strengthened again. Can she bear it?

Even if it can carry, can it withstand the thunder storm?

If you can't, how can you force the combined demon heart and blood demon back to the demon heart?

What's more, the spirit's understanding of thunder is still a thick curtain. Now it can't produce that thunder pattern.

Qinshuang can already feel what the spirit is understanding, which is a kind of Taoist method in the aspect of Jinlei. In the inheritance of Jinlei, there is no such Taoist method, but in this thunder world, the spirit sees the birth of Jinlei and understands it. Although it's only a corner now, I can feel the surging power in it.

"I need more pressure!"

Qinshuang climbs towards the mountain step by step. With her step by step, the thunder storm becomes more and more fierce.

The second peak is at the foot of the mountain.The thunder here is much smaller than that of the seventh mountain peak, and there is no terrible thunder storm. Only the thunder with thick fingers came down from the sky. In the thunder, a figure stood up from the posture of sitting on his knees.

"Boom..."

His momentum burst, the thunder from the sky was smashed by his violent momentum. Zhu Qi's face appeared in the thunder.

It was a gloomy and angry face!

He looked at the direction of the mountains, his eyes seemed to pass through the mountains, and looked at the qinshuang who was climbing hard.

"Qin Shuang, last time I was careless and hurt by your concealed weapon. This time, you're dead! "

"Boom..."

Zhu Qi dashed away the thunder like a curtain and rushed up to the second peak.

Outside the first thunder peak, there are many figures, each of which exudes the flavor of Xianjun peak.

"Whoosh, whoosh..."

Four figures fell at the foot of the mountain, two Terrans, a demon and a demon. The four immortal kings looked at each other, and each of them did not hide his vigilance.

"Why?" Suddenly someone was startled and looked into the air: "the sword is gone."

The other three immortals looked at the sword in mid air. As expected, they couldn't see the sword in mid air. Looking down, I saw the corpses piled up at the foot of the mountain. Looking at the wounds, they were all killed by a sword. The four immortals immediately knew that they could not help admiring the monk who had consumed the power of the immortal sword in this way. At the same time, the heart is tight again, can't Qin Shuang have been killed by that monk?

Dao Guo was robbed by that man, too?

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