best nun

Chapter 440

During the thunder calamity, Xiao Hanyue's face was already icy cold, and she had noticed the changes in the thunder calamity.

This sudden improvement made her not know how to face it for a while.

If she could know that what she is actually facing now is the sky thunder that has reached the number of six or nine, I am afraid that the feeling in her heart will be even more difficult to describe.

Before she could think too much, the first thunder of the Three Nine Heavens Tribulation fell.

"Boom" sounded muffled.

The Qisu Sword Formation formed by the Cold Moon Guards suddenly collapsed, and 49 Cold Moon Guards vomited blood and fell from the sky.The flying swords of earth-level quality in their hands were also turned into powder under this thunder.

It's not that Hanyuewei's strength is weak, it's just that their strength is so insignificant in front of this extremely powerful force.

Xiao Hanyue's body trembled, her silver teeth clenched.

Everyone in Hanyuewei has absolute killing moves, not to mention meeting the peak of the Holy Spirit, even Sanxian and the like are not incapable of fighting.

It's just that the ultimate move's target is against people.Against this power of heaven and earth, neither No. 14's tearing space nor No. [-]'s haste have any effect.

The falling of the sky thunder was carried out under the lock of the powerful air mechanism, and there was no room for turning around to avoid it.

The only thing that can be done is hard resistance!
This day's catastrophe came so suddenly, Xiao Hanyue didn't even have to make preparations for it.

Suddenly, her heart skipped a beat, and she cursed secretly.

"Everyone, take out the gossip mirror!" Xiao Hanyue sternly shouted.

In that day, in order to deal with the catastrophe, Xiao Hanyue refined a whole hundred sets of armor, and then there were three hundred gossip mirrors.

This day's catastrophe came suddenly, and Hanyuewei was usually dressed in black, so he didn't rush to put on the armor, but he did bring the gossip mirror.

At that time, although Hanyuewei was mostly at the Holy Spirit level, he was not yet at the peak of the Holy Spirit. In the entire Hanyue Pavilion, only Xiao Hanyue had reached the peak of the Holy Spirit.However, for the insurance period, Xiao Hanyue still asked each Hanyue guard to bring three.Afterwards, she kept ten pieces for herself, and the rest were either sent to Dongling Jueyan, who was also at the peak of the Holy Spirit, or left in the warehouse of Hanyue Pavilion.

When looking for the Wannian Ganoderma lucidum, the power of the Eight Diagrams Mirror could already be seen. The attack of the Sanxian realm can definitely be resisted, but now the power of the sky thunder far exceeds that of the Sanxian. It's really hard to say whether it can be blocked!
It's just that, at this moment, if there is one, it's the same.

Han Yuewei didn't dare to delay, all the gossip mirrors were sacrificed one after another, forming a dense defense layer upon layer in the air.

Moments later, thunderclouds billowed in the sky, and the second thunder fell.

There was another loud noise, and the gossip mirror at the top of the list suddenly shattered.

What changed the faces of Xiao Hanyue and others was that the thunder was not completely blocked that day, but still fell directly, smashing three gossip mirrors before disappearing.

Xiao Hanyue smiled wryly. This time, she has a total of more than 150 gossip mirrors. According to this consumption rate, at most the seventh thunder will completely defeat all the gossip mirrors.

How to resist the last two ways?If there are three or even four or nine days of calamity in the future, how will this be spent? !
Xiao Hanyue was burning with anxiety.

Thunder fell one after another, and the gossip mirror continued to shatter.

Finally, the seventh sky thunder fell, and the last gossip mirror was all turned into powder.

"Han Yuewei, form the formation!" No. [-] suddenly shouted.

Xiao Hanyue was stunned, and before he could stop it, all the Hanyue Guards flew towards the air.

At this moment, they have already pulled out the Fantie long sword from their waists.

This long sword was the first weapon bestowed by Xiao Hanyue that year. It was not a magic weapon, but an ordinary iron long sword.

However, feeling Xiao Hanyue's kindness, all the Hanyue guards kept this long sword.After that, even when launching a special attack, it can only be launched with this ordinary iron long sword.

The mortal iron long sword on Han Yuewei's waist has killed countless tyrannical masters over the years, and there are not a few of them in the realm of the Holy Spirit.

It's just that everyone understands that this is just using those special attack skills.If you really use this weapon to compete with other people's magic weapon, I'm afraid that this long sword will be smashed to pieces in an instant.

It's worse than an egg hitting a rock!

Therefore, Han Yuewei would never use this long sword unless it was a critical moment of life and death, if it was not necessary to launch a special attack!

But today, the long sword that was killed by Hanyue Wei Zhenruo is used to resist the sky thunder.

Everyone understood that when the thunder fell, the long sword would definitely be destroyed.

But they understand better, if they don't even use this long sword, how can they protect her safety? !
Xiao Hanyue closed her eyes lightly, she couldn't bear to look at Han Yuewei who was full of determination in the sky, everyone there was her relatives like brothers and sisters!
She knows their grief and pain.

Heaven and earth are not benevolent and regard all things as cud dogs!

Even though Han Yuewei's heart can move everything, it cannot move this day, this place...

The eighth sky thunder clanged down.

The 49 long swords shattered in an instant, but the Hanyue Guards did not fall down. They roared wildly and met them with their bodies.

The 49 figures in the sky fell like meteors.

After the eighth thunder shattered the long swords in their hands, it knocked down all the Cold Moon Guards from the sky.

However, Hanyuewei also used that rock-solid will to hold down the eighth thunder.

Xiao Hanyue's body trembled slightly, and tears rolled down her white cheeks.

Gently raising his hand, the Qingwu long sword at his waist was unsheathed.

"Leave it to me for the last blow." Xiao Hanyue's voice was soft, but there was an indomitable momentum in it.

"My lord, don't do it!" No. [-] roared angrily.

He tried his best to support his figure, but how can he completely take over the power of thunder that breaks through the limit?

The blow just now had broken all the meridians in his body.Even though he had a tenacious will, this body...couldn't hold on anymore.

No. [-] just propped up his body, and fell down again in an instant.

He clenched his teeth and looked at Xiao Hanyue with red eyes.

He hated, hated his lack of strength, hated himself for not being able to protect her at this truly dangerous moment!
No. [-] let out a wild roar, filled with endless unwillingness and anger.

Xiao Hanyue looked at him, her eyes gliding over Hanyuewei who was lying on the ground one by one.

There was a slight smile on the corner of her lips, like the sunshine and breeze in early spring, warm and warm, just like seeing them for the first time in the Glazed Realm.

Raising his head, the smile on his face gradually faded.

Divine light flickered in those bright eyes, and the aura that belonged to the pinnacle of the Holy Spirit rose slowly like Mount Tai.

"If people want to destroy me, I will destroy people! If the sky wants to destroy me... I will destroy the sky!"

Xiao Hanyue uttered a soft drink, and 49 flying needles formed a large formation around her body. Thousands of illusions, sun flames, fire phoenixes, and thick soil around her waist, which represent the four attributes of the long sword turned into four-color rays of light, accompanied by Xiao Hanyue Straight into the sky!
At this very moment, the ninth thunder thundered down...

(End of this chapter)