The Dragon from Hell

At this time, the monster that others were talking about was surrounded by great pain.

The thunder was constantly shattering his internal organs, and the moonstone in his hand was rapidly repairing his body.

The blood flowing from his body alone had basically been replaced.

This kind of pain came not only from the body, but also from the psychological torture.

He had experienced the feeling of his body being broken and repaired at the same time, but this time it was more torturous than any other time before.

The forces on both sides were too strong. Rather than saying that Qin Feng was fighting for a way to climb the mountain, it was better to say that these two forces were now competing in his body.

The competition between these two forces tortured his body and will.

If it were an ordinary person, even if his body was intact, his will would be broken at this time and he would be tortured to madness.

But Qin Feng stared at the statue with his eyes like torches, and there was only one thought in his mind: I can't die, I can't go crazy, I must live well, I want to go back!

——Boom! !

Another thunderclap sounded, still eight steps away from the statue, but this time the thunderclap shook the entire Sword Test Mountain.

At the same time, the statue that had stood still for tens of millions of years actually looked towards Qin Feng in a trance.

And the thunderclap that sounded at this time was more shocking than any previous one.

The entire Sword Test Mountain shook and vibrated violently. The East China Sea roared and tried to break through the barrier, as if to submerge the Sword Test Mountain.

"No, this is... God's wrath!"

On the boat outside the Sword Test Mountain, the girl looked at the turbulent waves around her, and saw the thunderclap that only brewed in the thunderclouds after the sound, and couldn't help frowning.

The existence of the barrier is not only to prevent people from entering the Sword Test Mountain at will, but also to prevent the Sword Test Mountain from being swallowed by the East China Sea.

And now, Qin Feng's act of climbing to the top has triggered God's wrath, and he has become the person closest to the top of the mountain so far.

This scene was something I had never seen before, and today was a feast for the eyes.

Mo Wenyuan's expression was not so relaxed at the moment, and he stared at the mountain in the center of the waves with a frown.

On the top of the mountain, the statue that stood still suddenly moved slightly, and turned his head to look in a certain direction under his feet.

Mo Wenyuan frowned, and his eyes flashed with cold light: "Axing."

"Well, I understand."

The girl nodded, and then walked to the bow of the boat, and Mo Wenyuan took the initiative to make way for her.

The girl's robe blew in the wind, and was blown by the wanton sea breeze.

Originally, the small boat they were on was like a magic needle that could stabilize the sea, and it could still stand still on the turbulent East China Sea.

But now, because Qin Feng climbed to the top, the boat began to shake with the waves.

Mo Wenyuan frowned, stretched out his right hand casually, and a stream of spiritual power gathered in his palm, and a powerful aura came over the sky and the sky, and the chill was chilling.

He suddenly sent the spiritual power gathered in his hand downwards, and then, starting from the small boat, a series of frosts quickly covered the sea surface, stabilizing the originally shaking boat.

After the boat stabilized, the girl stood on the bow and danced gracefully.

If Qin Feng was here, he would definitely notice how familiar this dance was.

When they entered the mountain, it was such a slender figure standing on the mast in the wind and waves and dancing.

The figure of the girl was like an elf in the dark night, and every move of hers was emitting silver-white light.

These little stars looked like tiny fireflies, but they fell into the roaring wind and waves of the East China Sea and caused whirlpools.

It was like a veil as thin as a cicada's wing, slowly covering the sea area around the Sword Test Mountain.

But it was obviously a veil, but the sea area around the entire Sword Test Mountain was suppressed!

Perhaps it was because it felt this powerful force that the originally shaking Sword Test Mountain actually slowed down its shaking, and the waves that kept washing the barrier also calmed down again.

But Mo Wenyuan knew that the Moon Sacrifice Dance of the Peach Blossom Spring High Priest consumed the spiritual power of the High Priest himself.

Without the Moonlight Stone, even the girl in front of him could not hold on for too long.

If it was Qin Feng who failed to resist the wrath of the sky, then the barrier might be broken, and the entire Sword Test Mountain might be submerged by the waves!

He looked up, frowned and looked at the mountaintop that was almost illuminated by the lightning, and secretly said: "Stinky boy, don't let me down..."

If Qin Feng failed, it would not only be him who died, but also all the cultivators who were training on the Sword Test Mountain.

At this time, the people on the Sword Test Mountain had not realized this.

Just looking at the thunder brewing in the air and ready to fall at any time, anyone on the Sword Test Mountain would feel frightened.Jump.

Who on earth actually caused the wrath of heaven!

Fu Liuxia was walking through the mountains and forests at this moment, and he was trying to get closer to Qin Feng.

However, with his current strength, he dared not get too close for the time being.

He was awake for much longer today than in the past. It was rare for him to be awake, and Fu Liuxia always felt that he should do something.

The young man said that he had seen Bai Huaqing, and his magic was also eight points similar to his master.

Every move was familiar, and Fu Liuxia couldn't help but move quickly towards Qin Feng at this time.

He didn't know what he could do, but he had to do something.

Even if... help him resist the next thunder?

Fu Liuxia's figure moved very quickly, and he couldn't help but look up at the thunder brewing in the air.

The dark thunderclouds rolled, and were almost illuminated by the thunder and lightning brewing inside.

Fu Liuxia didn't dare to imagine that if this thunder fell and hit him, would it burn all his cultivation over the past few hundred years.

He didn't know how the boy managed to survive. If it were him, he could only withstand five at most.

After five thunderbolts, even if he didn't die, his cultivation would be completely destroyed, and it would be impossible for him to reach the top.

"Master, you are indeed the one you like..."

For some reason, Fu Liuxia was actually a little happy.

In the past, he was trapped in this Sword Test Mountain, and he just felt that it was fate that made him do that.

He once found out a little bit of the reason: it was just because they were mortals, and this Sword Test Mountain had completely turned into a divine realm because a statue of a god descended.

Because the alien objects belonging to the gods fell here, mortals like them, even if they awakened their spirit bones, were regarded as disrespectful to the gods as long as they stepped into the Sword Test Mountain.

Not to mention that those who gained too much power on the Sword Test Mountain were regarded as coveting the power of the gods, and were cursed by the gods, and were left here forever, becoming slaves of the gods.

But now, someone actually has the hope of breaking the anger of the gods and reaching the top.

He is a cursed man...how can we not lend him a helping hand!