Female supporting style is wrong

Chapter 553 Misunderstanding Buddha (47)

As we all know, among the monks, the sword repair has the strongest single attack power.

So several elders joined forces with the sect leader, the sword energy was magnificent, the spiritual energy soared to the sky, intertwined into a lore net.

Ji Ge raised his eyebrows, curved his lips and smiled.

The aura on her body floated up, starting from the middle stage of Jindan, and it was rising steadily.

——Golden Core Late Stage, Nascent Soul Early Stage...

It wasn't until the peak of Yuanying's early stage that it barely stopped.

The majestic and powerful spiritual energy turned into countless thin nets, blocking the vertical and horizontal sword energy.

Ji Ge turned his wrist slightly, holding the slender and slender Bi Cang sword in his hand, which was the starting gesture of the Luoxing swordsmanship.

Use the swordsmanship treasured by Kunyanzong to deal with the people of Kunyanzong.

I don't know what the master will be like? !

With a loud "boom", the small courtyard was razed to the ground, sand and stones flew away, black hair like a waterfall rose suddenly, a soft and slender girl in a red dress was hanging in the air, her skirt was winding like a burning bloom Goddess Flower.

The most delicate and splendid flowers need to be watered and nourished with the freshest flesh and blood.

And in the sky, bright purple thunder dragons roamed around, accumulating huge black clouds.

Lei Jie was accumulating strength, and a terrifying aura permeated the air. All the Kunyan Sect disciples who observed the scene here were at a loss and astonished.

"Is there any senior brother or sister who has made a breakthrough?"

"It's the person on Huaizheng Venerable Peak, could it be Senior Brother Gu?"

Ji Ge had just broken through the Golden Core, so no one thought about her, only Shen Qianfei, feeling the increasingly low air pressure, had a serious expression on her face.

"Little Junior Sister has broken through Nascent Soul."

She covered her inexplicably beating heart and murmured.

"How come so fast?"

Shen Qianfei bit her lips anxiously, and the bad premonition in her heart became stronger and stronger.

But she couldn't get close, and she was only at the golden core stage, if she approached suddenly without a protective magic weapon, I'm afraid that the thunder calamity would hit her and smash her into pieces, performing a live perm.

The master and elders are there, she'll be fine.

Shen Qianfei tried her best to let herself feel at ease and let out a breath.

Ji Ge looked up at Lei Jie, whether she was going to rebuild, or she would inevitably be struck by lightning.

The head of the sect stopped, and they were in a stalemate. Even if Ji Ge's cultivation was raised to Nascent Soul, it would not be able to withstand the cooperation of many people, and their attacks could not break Ji Ge's defense.

But as more and more spiritual energy is lost, this situation will be broken sooner or later.

He looked grave.

The moment of crossing the thunder calamity is often the time when the monks are the weakest, maybe they can take advantage of that time to kill Tianlangge.

"puff."

Before the mighty Thunder Tribulation fell, everyone heard a clear laugh.

Ji Ge laughed wildly and pointed his long sword at the sky. Under the mighty catastrophe, the slender girl was so insignificant.

But her aura made it impossible to ignore her easily.

"Sorry, I'm not done yet."

She said loosely:

"So this thunder, let's stop for a while."

The head's heart sank suddenly.

An overwhelming phantom appeared behind her.

White Fox, Nine Tails.

It lay lazily behind the girl, stood up slowly, and let out a clear and distant animal cry.

The fluffy and soft nine tails covered the sky and covered the sun, mighty and mighty, the aura of the ancient beasts seemed like gods, and they forcibly overwhelmed the thunder calamity.

The rolling thunder dragon paused, still pressed heavily against the sky, motionless, but didn't gather any more strength.

At the same time, another thunderstorm began to accumulate.

The golden thunder calamity floats with brilliant and beautiful colors like golden lotuses, and it is as gorgeous and magnificent as the reliefs of temples.

"Thank you for helping me become Nine-Tails."

All the suffering and grinding bestowed by fate turned into a catastrophe.

　one more

　　
　
(End of this chapter)