One person, one sword, I have guarded the lonely city for 70 years

Chapter 112

The sky thunder began to take shape, and the dark clouds continuously released dazzling flames between the collisions. Thousands of lightning bolts danced wildly like silver snakes, and finally condensed into a blue-purple thunder dragon.

What shrouded it was boundless coercion, the violence and chill that destroyed everything, and the sense of tearing that made the soul tremble.

Thunder rises for life, thunder falls for death.

"Is this the thunder calamity? When the thunder sounds, all living beings will be overwhelmed. It is the power of heaven's punishment..."

Song Yun tried to take some treasures from the [Void Storage Box] to resist the thunder.

But I was surprised to find that the 【Void Storage Box】had been sealed at some time, and everything inside could not be taken out.

Moreover, the ability of [Qi Luck Blessing] also disappeared suddenly. Song Yun didn't even notice when it became like this.

As if in an instant, the system completely lost its function.

Without the blessing of combat power close to 300 million points of luck, Song Yun's own realm is the early stage of martial arts, without any support in his hands, not even a bronze long sword.

Alone, facing Tianwei.

At the critical moment, Song Yun gritted his teeth and forced himself to calm down quickly.

In the absence of a sword, Wu Sheng's physique is the most powerful weapon.

He stretched out his fists and began to perform martial arts in the sky.

Thick soil and green cattle transform, clouds and falcons transform, clear water and spirit snakes transform...

Swinging fists and chopping palms, hitting knees and kicking legs, the movements are as vigorous as a beast, tossing and turning, and the body changes like a bird.

This is the unique technique of the Tang Dynasty "Nine Changes of Magical Powers". The first eight moves have always been open to lieutenants and soldiers of the Tang State Army, and can be exchanged for military exploits. Over the past hundred years, a large number of innate and even master masters have been cultivated.

As for the ninth style, it has always been a secret of the royal family. Song Yun finally obtained it after he wiped out Li Yong's court.

Forms [-] to [-], the rapid rehearsal is completed, the moves are advanced layer by layer, and the momentum is also rising steadily.

Let Song Yun's physique be fully activated.

The blood is like a mercury slurry, and the power of a large amount of qi and blood is almost solidified inside, rushing endlessly like magma in the blood vessels.

Bang, bang, bang... The beating heart beat like a powerful drum, pumping viscous blood to the limbs.

Stretch the chest and abdomen, take a deep breath, the wave-like air machine washes down, arouses the muscles and bones to sing together, and also makes a thunderous trembling sound.

The realm of Martial Saints means that the potential of the physical body has been fully explored, and it is getting closer and closer to the limit of the body.

The mortal body, after thousands of tempers, is no less than the legendary ancient beast!

"call--"

The scorching breath spewed out from the mouth and nose, Song Yun's eyes were piercing, like two lights shining brightly between black clouds, the muscles all over his body swelled suddenly, and the veins bulged.

With a shock, he stopped falling, and instead flew up, facing the stratus clouds and thunder in the sky!
Soaring through the sky, traveling through the clouds, appearing and disappearing from time to time, with a myriad of changes in momentum, and occasionally showing towering towers, it is enough to shock the world.

The last form of "Nine Divine Abilities" - Nine Heavens Divine Dragon Transformation!

This is the essence of the whole exercise, the essence of the first eight moves is gathered, all-encompassing, the method is mysterious, and its power has surpassed the earthly rank, reaching the level of the lower rank of the heavenly rank.

Amidst the billowing black clouds, a white dragon vigorously leaped into the air, and collided with the purple thunder dragon that fell straight down!
boom--

There was an explosion in the sky, the white dragon flicked its tail, and slammed into the sky thunder, and the terrifying shock wave spread in all directions.

The breath of silence swayed, causing countless creatures to tremble...

When I was young, the wind and cloud receded and the thunder disappeared.

The scarred white dragon hung in the turbulent wind, raised its head forward, and roared proudly, the sound shook the nine heavens.

Bailong's slender body gradually blurred, and he returned to his human form.

Song Yun's whole body was scorched black, and Ge Bu's white robe was completely broken, revealing the soft armor of the Great Xia worship venerable inside, which was also scorched black.

He swayed and continued to fall from a high altitude.

……

Outside Anxi city, in the long yellow sand, three people wearing bamboo hats and green clothes suddenly appeared.

The three of them were observing the situation in Anxi City when they suddenly felt something and looked up at the sky.

High above the sky, a group of black clouds appeared at some unknown time, solidified but not scattered, and there were faint thunders in it.

The three of them trembled, the faces hidden under the bamboo hats showed no expression, but their voices already showed surprise and doubt——

"What a terrible thunder cloud, who is going through the thunder disaster?"

"Tsk tsk, looking at the posture of this thunder cloud, it is at least at the level of six thunder tribulations. It is impossible for the person who crosses the tribulation to be an unknown person. Could it be that Anxi has another veteran ghost fairy?"

"Are there still ghosts and immortals here in the northwest? The owner of Tianyin Palace has been beheaded by Song Yun. I'm afraid there are only shamans from Beiyuan left?"

"No, the Beiyuan shaman should have died in the hands of Song Yun, and King Jing Yi had already returned to Xianyang. It is reasonable to say that there are no ghosts and immortals in this area, and they are not qualified enough to withstand such a terrifying thunder disaster. "

The three of them were discussing when they heard the sound of thunder. Although they were far away, they still guessed something happened, and the shock in their hearts became even stronger.

"Are you actually confronting Tianlei? Where the hell did you come from? How dare you play like this? Aren't you afraid of losing your mind?"

The three of them looked forward to it, and finally heard the rapid sound of breaking wind, and a figure above was falling rapidly.

Although the whole body of this figure was scorched black, his strong body was like a ferocious beast, and he exuded a mighty aura invisibly. A master with good eyesight would be able to tell at a glance that this was a martial saint!
"It's rare... Song Yun?"

The three of them looked at each other, and suddenly jumped up at the same time, swept hundreds of meters away, and headed straight for the young man in the air!

Although it is not clear why Song Yun had to bear the thunder disaster physically, it is undoubtedly the weakest time for this young man right now.

Not to be missed!
The three of them used their own methods and launched attacks at the same time, displaying tyrannical combat power, and they were all strong at the level of ghost immortals or martial saints!
As for Song Yun in the air, his body was scorched black and stiff, and he was falling unabated, seemingly powerless to fight back.

Even a Martial Saint couldn't resist the onslaught of a strong man of the same realm so stubbornly.

The eyes of the three people hiding under the bamboo hats were slightly happy.

Originally, I was just lurking and observing, but I didn't expect to run into a reckless man who carried the thunder in his body, and now I made a lot of money!

"Severely wounded and captured alive!" a man in the center shouted murderously.

In Anxi City, Lou Chengde, an old soldier who was still training recruits, was the first to notice the abnormal movement. He looked up and let out an exclamation, but it was too late to act.

He is also only innately peak, and he can't stop the joint attack of the three venerables at all.

In the air, the three of them walked side by side, approaching quickly, and could already clearly see a blackened face.

"That's right, it's the boy Song Yun from his face, let's go all out!"

The blades are criss-crossed, the colorful lights spread out, and countless black shadows change...

A series of attacks rushed forward.

"Be careful!" Lou Chengde shouted hoarsely in the distance.

The wind and sand are messy, and the light and shadow are scattered.

Song Yun turned over in the air and slowly opened his eyes.

"You are the hidden venerables of Xuanji Pavilion? It's not good."

The three of them were halfway through the attack, and when they saw his cold eyes, their hearts jumped suddenly, and a bad feeling quietly surfaced.

"not good!"

In front of the three of them, a long bronze sword suddenly appeared.

The murderous aura soared into the sky, and the sharp and dazzling sword light bloomed instantly...

(End of this chapter)