Chapter 265 Under the Thunder
Chapter 265 Under the Thunder
When Meng Jia and the other two arrived, they were shocked by the scene.
Meng Jia and Ye Shuming had both experienced the Nascent Soul Tribulation Thunder. Although that Thunder was indeed terrifying, it was definitely not as terrifying as this one.
Above the valley, there were still lightning and thunder, purple lightning flashed and the entire sky became more and more tilted, as if the end of the world had come in an instant.
The once lush green valley is now in ruins. Under the bombardment of thunder, everything has turned to scorched earth. Huge holes have been blown out on the ground, rocks are scattered everywhere, and scorched earth has covered the originally vibrant land.
The air was filled with a faint smell of burning and scorched feathers. It was the smell left after the grass and trees were instantly burned and carbonized...as well as the charred flesh and blood scattered in the air by the unconscious puppets.
Some of the surrounding trees were cut in half, while others were left with only charred trunks without any branches or leaves. Occasionally, sporadic flames could be seen trembling, and the next second they were extinguished by the crackling thunder and lightning.
"Where is my junior sister, junior sister!" Amidst the gloomy haze, Ye Xiaoshu took the lead and jumped into the valley, shouting anxiously.
In the sky, the rumbling thunder was still as fierce as ever, staring fiercely at the people in the valley.
Just as Ye Shuming was about to jump down following Ye Xiaoshu, he was stopped by Meng Jia.
Facing Ye Shuming's confused and puzzled look, Meng Jia pointed to the sky and said, "The thunder is not yet complete."
"I know." Ye Shuming said honestly, "I plan to give all the defensive spiritual weapons I have to my junior sister..."
"Xiao Shu is down there. She has more and better life-saving magic weapons than us." Meng Jia frowned and looked at the sky. "This thunderbolt... is very unusual. I'm afraid it will be a bit difficult for Junior Sister to handle it alone."
In the mist-filled valley, only Ye Xiaoshu's calls could be heard, and not a single word from Gu Ning could be heard. Meng Jia knew that Gu Ning's condition was probably worse than he had imagined.
"So..." Ye Shuming swallowed nervously, "We take the thunder for Junior Sister?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Ye Shuming's heart suddenly surged with heroic spirit. For some reason, the slight nervousness he had at first disappeared in an instant, and was replaced by a burning desire to fight flowing in his heart.
"Yes." With just one simple word, the Jinghong Sword pointed directly at the rolling thunder, "Come and fight!"
The thunder had never been provoked like this before. In an instant, the thunder that had been brewing for a long time fell with great momentum.
"boom!"
"The meaning of wind and thunder, autumn leaves fall." The wind spiritual power wrapped around the purple lightning of the Jinghong Sword and gathered into the wind and thunder sword meaning, riding on the wind to soar up to ninety thousand miles, and in an instant it collided with the thousand-mile thunder point, making a heavy and sharp explosion sound.
The space was torn apart, and a tiny black hole suddenly appeared where the Jinghong Sword and the Tianlei met. Meng Jia only felt that his wrist was numb from the shock.
The Jinghong Sword was originally created from the purest purple lightning and thunder in the world. Suddenly, it was tempered again. The purple color on the sword became more magnificent, as if there was a force of purple air coming from the east, making people unable to help but surrender.
"Big Brother, I'm here to help you!" The next moment, Ye Shuming appeared out of nowhere, and his inky black soul-breaking sword slashed through the lightning, cutting the lightning in half and bending it.
"Thousands of shadows." Sword shadows like flying flowers spun upwards, entangling the lightning and surrounding it.
The wind was howling and hair was flying. They actually took on this terrifying thunderbolt.
The price was that the thunder no longer locked onto Gu Ning, but instead stared at the two people who were ignorant of the immensity of the world.
Meng Jia and Ye Shuming stood in mid-air back to back. The Jinghong Sword made exciting sword sounds, while the Duanhun Sword's blade was constantly flashing silver-white arcs of electricity.
At the sword tip that the two of them didn't notice, the Soul-Breaking Sword was glowing with a black halo and disappeared in an instant.
When Ye Shuming lowered his eyes as if he had sensed something, the Soul-Breaking Sword remained silent and unresponsive.
Feeling wrong?
However, this was not the time to dwell on this issue. Dark clouds gathered in the sky and the roar was getting closer.
"Senior Brother... my hands are numb. How long can we hold on?" Ye Shuming looked up at the scene of "dark clouds pressing down on the city, threatening to destroy it", and the heroic spirit in his heart could not help but begin to beat.
Although it is cool to take the thunderbolt head-on, they are mortals...how many more thunderbolts can they take?
"Take as many as you can." Meng Jia answered calmly. He felt just as uncertain as Ye Shuming.
And there was another doubt in his mind?
How could the junior sister who controls the Dao of the Cangsheng Sect encounter such an almost devastating thunder?
This kind of thunder that does not allow survival is always more targeted at the demons...
In the valley, a figure slowly stood up. He was dressed in tattered clothes, but his eyes were shining brightly.
The blade of the Fu Sheng Sword was split open and became shiny and smooth, like a dusty pearl being cleansed and tempered bit by bit under the bombardment of the thunder.
Similarly, Gu Ning raised his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his lips. His whole body exuded the aura of "kill gods if they stand in the way; kill Buddhas if they stand in the way". He was like a sharp sword that had been tempered and unsheathed. His body was in a mess but his expression was firm.
"Boom!" Thunder exploded in the valley. Gu Ning just took a breath, but found that the thunder was rolling and did not fall on him.
Her mechanical fighting brain slowly formed a question mark...
what happened?
"Little junior sister!"
Suddenly, an urgent call fell into Gu Ning's ears. Gu Ning blinked and watched Ye Xiaoshu rushing in front of him like a diving swallow.
"How are you?" Ye Xiaoshu grabbed Gu Ning's wrist. Everywhere he looked, he saw wounds of all sizes. Some of the pink flesh was still dripping with blood, while some even gave off a slight burnt smell, obviously they were almost cooked by the thunder.
"Third Senior Sister..." Gu Ning wanted to do as he did in the past, chuckle and say that he was fine, but as soon as the words came out of his mouth, his voice became hoarse.
Could it be that...the thunder from heaven can also damage the throat?
Gu Ning realized it later and thought with a bit of amusement...
"Take it quickly." Before this thought came to his mind, a handful of pills were stuffed into his mouth. Then, Ye Xiaoshu took out all kinds of defensive spiritual weapons and thousands of defensive formations one by one.
Gu Ning felt that she had to use all her wealth.
"Third Senior Sister..." Gu Ning swallowed the pill without hesitation and grabbed Ye Xiaoshu's hand, "It's okay, I'm fine..."
"You are really too reckless." Ye Xiaoshu didn't listen at all and continued with what he was doing.
Gu Ning had no choice but to continue asking, "Where are the eldest and second senior brothers?"
"In the valley..." Ye Xiaoshu replied without raising his head.
Gu Ning suddenly felt his nose sore and a warm current flowed through his heart, instantly spreading to every part of his body.
This is the tribulation thunder of the Nascent Soul Stage. This fake Heavenly Dao is taking advantage of the situation to kill himself with the tribulation thunder. Gu Ning doesn't believe that his senior brothers and sisters can't see it.
However, they still did not hide or evade, and even faced it head-on, trying to give their "reckless" junior sister a chance of survival.
With such senior brothers and sisters, what is there to be afraid of?
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