The Harem Rescue Project

"These five thunder tribulations will affect you if you are with me, Bai Wan, I don't want to hurt you with this matter."

Lin Qianshuang grabbed Bai Wan's hand from her wrist and calmly said to her: "You don't have to lie to me. There is no way to resist the sky thunder in this world. Heaven will not forgive a speculative ascetic. I practice. The foundation is still shallow, and there is no way that ordinary magic weapons can keep me."

In the current situation, the best way is to find a place that the Heavenly Dao can't see, and when you have enough strength, you can step out and face the five thunder tribulations.

Lin Qianshuang called the system to inquire, looking for a place for lightning protection.

When she was distracted, her body suddenly vacated, and she was hugged by Bai Wan.

"Bai Wan, you put me down! Lei Jie is about to fall down."

Lin Qianshuang wanted to take away Bai Wan's hand holding her waist, but instead was tied down by the foxtail that sprang from her back and couldn't move.

"Don't let go, even if you die, I won't let go!"

A red long whip appeared in Bai Wan's hand. With a light twist of her wrist, a black umbrella turned over them to form a protective barrier.

Lin Qianshuang's face was stunned, Bai Wan's attitude was very determined, she always showed people with a soft and pleasant image, but at this moment, her face was tough with the arrogance of looking at the world.

Her eyebrows were so grim that she looked at Thunder Tribulation on the horizon, her facial features carried an indifferent heroic aura, and the tail that encircled Lin Qianshuang's waist was tightly closed, as if she was afraid of her fleeing.

From the sky, a light of thunder faintly flashed, and the dark purple thunder tribulation was brewing in the dark clouds, and it fell from the sky in a flash, slashing towards Lin Qianshuang.

Bai Wan hugged Lin Qianshuang, fox ears drilled out of her hair, and three long hairy tails protected her inside. Holding the mysterious umbrella, she turned over to avoid the first thunder in the air.

The sky thunder fell on the mountain peak and left a pitted deep pit on the ground, and the charred dead wood ignited little sparks.

The second thunder tribulation also followed, and the roaring thunder from the sky seemed to be angry.

Bai Wan threw out the half-damaged Xuan Umbrella, the top of the umbrella with a light toe tip, and quickly jumped away when the second thunderstorm landed.

The moment they left the Xuan Umbrella, the entire Xuan Umbrella was wiped out by the dark purple lightning. When it fell, it hit a pavilion not far away, and the pavilion collapsed.

The third and fourth thunder tribulation struck down from the sky, illuminating the entire gloomy cloud.

Lin Qianshuang watched these two powerful thunder tribulations turned into light **** and fell from her head at the same time. She silently recited the sword technique to sacrifice the natal sword and Bai Wan worked together to divert a thunder tribulation.

In the fourth thunder robbery, the two of them couldn't dodge, and they were instantly smashed into a deep valley.

Lin Qianshuang's hair was so messy that she climbed up from the pit with difficulty, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and a faint crack appeared on her natal sword, and she took it back into her body.

Bai Wan got up from Lin Qianshuang's side, her white clothes were dirty and looked a little embarrassed, and one of the three tails disappeared in the surging.

"Why is your tail missing one?"

Lin Qianshuang grabbed Bai Wan's tail and asked her, "You won't be wasting a tail to help me through the catastrophe."

Bai Wan took out the towel handkerchief and wiped her dirty face. Looking at the ash on the handkerchief, she felt a little disgusted. She didn't care and said, "It's not just a 300-year cultivation base. It's okay if you lose it."

Three hundred years of cultivation...

How can she easily say what she missed.

In the setting, the fox demon has to cultivate nine tails to be able to fly through the catastrophe, but Bai Wan has abandoned one tail for her.

Lin Qianshuang said to Bai Wan with guilt, "I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry for what you said."

Bai Wan couldn't help but smile, and she held Lin Qianshuang's hand holding her tail and said ambiguously, "Shuangshuang, didn't I tell you? The tail is my most sensitive part. You hold it like this, yes. Want to ask for joy?"

Lin Qianshuang quickly retracted her hand as if touching hot oil, her face flushed uncomfortably and turned her head over and said, "I forgot, don't mind."

"Actually, I don't care if you ask for joy. This fox demon has practiced for a thousand years, and I don't care about this kind of thing between women. I don't mind my friends enlighten and enlighten me."

"Don't tease me."

Seeing that Lin Qianshuang's earlobes were reddened from shame, Bai Wan smirked in her heart. Shuangshuang is so cute and so innocent, she really found the treasure.

"The fifth thunder is about to strike down, and I don't know if I will live or die next."

Lin Qianshuang stared at the extremely powerful Lei Jieguang group in the sky, hesitated for a moment, and said to Bai Wan, "Xiao Wan, we have known each other for a while, I only know that the Demon Emperor's daughter is Bai Wan, but I don't know your first name and last name, can you tell me?"

"If you can survive the last thunder catastrophe, I will tell you."

Bai Wan nodded Lin Qianshuang's forehead with her fingertips, her eyes filled with worry, and she said: "The last thunder tribulation can only be carried by the person who crosses the tribulation. No one can help you carry it. If you die, I can I can’t spare you, be careful that I store your soul so that you can never reincarnate forever."

"This is my natal magic weapon. You hold it. Although it only has one-seventh of the true body's mana, it can protect you for a while."

Lin Qianshuang took the piano handed by Bai Wan, the whole body was crystal clear like an ice sculpture, the strings of the piano were glowing with white light, and the end of the piano was engraved with the words "Qing Wan" with a deep pen and a magnificent pen. I don't know what it means.

The dark purple robbery clouds gathered in the sky. The thunder thunder condensed more and more in the air. A dazzling ball of dark purple light turned into countless thunder and lightning smashed straight at the people on the ground irregularly.

Lin Qianshuang looked at the robbery thunder that looked like a meteor shower, and countless **** flashes in his heart. This is too foul, shouldn't it be a robbery thunder? Why has it changed from one to so many.

[Host, it was you who fouled the rules first, and God couldn't see you being arrogant, so naturally you are going to get rid of it. 】

Lin Qianshuang vomited, this heavenly Dao is so stingy, why didn't it punish Liang Jingxuan for driving his golden finger.

[Host, please pay attention, the world you are in is a stallion dominated by the sons of the plane, and Liang Jingxuan is protected by nature and nature. 】

Seeing the urgent situation, Lin Qianshuang didn’t bother to talk nonsense to the system. She hugged the piano in her arms and flew on the ground to avoid falling thunder. The direction of the falling thunder expelled her from her range.

Numerous pits exuding charred appeared one after another on the vast land, and several broken trees were still burning with raging fire.

Lin Qianshuang turned over and passed the three falling thunders. When she landed, the soil at her feet loosened. She didn't even react. She sank into the soil in a moment, and gradually sank and disappeared on the ground.

The sound of sand collapsing came from above, and grains of sand continued to roll down on her.

Lin Qianshuang coughed several times from the mud and sand. She raised her head and saw a large open-air hole on the front, revealing the gloomy sky and the thunder that was still slamming on her.

When she raised her head to look at the scene in front of her, her eyes trembled suddenly, and her eyes widened slightly inconceivably.

A giant, weird, armor-clad humanoid stone statue stands on the ground. The stone pillars arranged in the gossip array are in the order of six-pointed stars, and she is standing at the foot of the stone statue, at the position of the eyes of the gossip array.

Holding a long sword shining with golden and purple light in the hands of the stone statue, the inscription on the sword body flashed with the ancient **** inscription, which looked extraordinary.

Lin Qianshuang looked at the sword in the hand of the stone statue and was slightly shocked. How could it be so coincidental that she accidentally hit and found the original hero Liang Jingxuan's natal sword, the Zixiao sword.

This sword originated from the prehistoric era, and it is rumored that it was cast by the first sword repairman in the prehistoric age.

When Liang Jingxuan was picked up by Han Shengyao in the mortal world and taken as a disciple to the magic palace, he found this ancient miracle near the magic palace by chance.

In addition to the original text, Liang Jingxuan in order to refine the Zixiao divine sword into a unique sword soul in the world, to withstand the last nineteen thunders of the tribulation, and match the four females in the harem with swords for life.

When Han Shengyao was killed by Liang Jingxuan, she still had a smile on her lips, which seemed to be a relief.

As for the others, she vaguely remembered that they were willing to die for Liang Jingxuan.

Lin Qianshuang thought of the dying scenes of each female partner, and gradually resented his eyes as he looked at Zixiaojian.

This broken sword has claimed so many lives, it is better to destroy it now.

Lin Qianshuang looked at the last few thunders that fell from the sky, put down the piano in his arms, climbed up from the stone feet of the stone statue, and climbed towards the stone hand holding the purple sword.

She tried desperately to climb up, the devilish energy turned into a sword and inserted it into the crevice of the stone and moved up a little bit, and blood bubbles gradually appeared in the palm of her hand.

Lin Qianshuang knew very well that she was struggling with time now, and could not climb to the vicinity of the Zixiao Sword before the thunder arrived. There was only a dead end.

Just when she climbed into the hands of the stone statue, Jie Lei also screamed and fell violently, slashing at her mercilessly.

Lin Qianshuang's body was so dexterous that he got into the gap between the Zixiao sword and the stone hand, and Jie Lei rushed towards the Zixiao sword along her trajectory.

The harsh rubbing sound almost shattered her eardrums.

When the dark purple light ball touched the vicinity of the Zixiao sword, there was no fierceness when it struck Lin Qianshuang, the light gradually dimmed, until it was bounced and dissolved by a barrier surrounding the sword body, and dissipated silently. interest.

The Demon Infant in Lin Qianshuang's dantian gradually formed, the roar of Jie Lei's anger in the sky gradually disappeared, the dark clouds were dispersed, the sky was cloudless, and the sun was as hot as ever.

A ray of sunlight shone on Lin Qianshuang, and her closed eyes opened.

She was not blasted to ashes by the robbery thunder, and the Zixiao Sword was fine, glowing with aggressive sword light.

"How come your sword is so strong? Even Thunder Tribulation can't move it."

Lin Qianshuang groaned inwardly, like seeing garbage, kicked this rumored divine sword in perplexity, and hummed with the tip of his nose as he watched the sword being kicked.

She was about to slowly climb down from the stone hand of the stone statue, when a thick voice suddenly came from the air, scared her almost let go and fell from the stone statue dozens of feet high.

"Monk, what is it that you awaken the immortal? You are not the destined person that the immortal is waiting for."