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From the peak of the fusion to the early stage of crossing the catastrophe, there was a thunder catastrophe to cross, and Yan Qingshi crossed the first catastrophe after Mu Shuning left the mountain decades ago.

To this day, Yan Qingshi's cultivation is still at the early stage of crossing the catastrophe, but now that the catastrophe cloud is coming, what Yan Qingshi will encounter is the four thunder tribulations from the early to the middle stage of the catastrophe.

When a cultivator is crossing the catastrophe, he must wholeheartedly resist the power of heaven, and have no time to care about others.This is also where Luo Zhu collapsed the most. After the restriction was lifted, the pressure on the two of them not only did not relax, but they were even more violently attacked.

A ferocious smile appeared on Mu Qiu's face: "This thunder disaster, it seems that it is not simple."

Almost all the thoughts in his heart were written on his face, and that was to take advantage of this moment to attack in one fell swoop.

How can you not take advantage of such a god-given opportunity?

At this moment, he was not afraid of being seen by Mu Shuning and Luo Zhu at all. With the strength of those two people alone, they could not stop them at all.

Luo Zhu's face suddenly sank, he was exhausted, and he managed to use Wudu to support his body so that he didn't fall down. Mu Shuning's condition was a little bit better. Cang Wu was Yan Qingshi's natal sword, but for some reason Cang Wu was so sensitive to his spiritual power. It was not at all repulsive, and even faintly suggested to guide and obey.

Mu Shuning had no time to think about anything else, he swung Cangwu sharply, pointing the tip of his sword at Mu Qiu's eyebrows: "Do you want to go there?"

His face turned cold instantly, and the corner of his mouth curled up: "Let's go over here first."

Mu Qiu sneered: "What's so difficult?"

As soon as he gave an order, a group of members of the Heavenly Dao Congregation rushed towards the two of them.

At the same time, the first ray of thunder came down, as thick as a child's arm, flashing silver-purple lightning, illuminating the gloomy sky pale and bright in an instant.

There was a defensive restraint on the spirit ship, after the first lightning struck, the sky and the earth trembled, the spirit ship let out a buzzing sound that could not bear the huge force, it vibrated violently, and the barrier seemed to shatter.

Surprise suddenly appeared on Mu Qiu's face, and he commanded loudly: "Attack that spirit ship first!"

Mu Shuning gritted his teeth and raised his breath, and Cang Wu suddenly showed a bright sword light, as bright as a rainbow, but because of Mu Shuning's lack of spiritual power, his power was weakened a little.

On Luo Zhu's side, the fight was inextricable, with swords and swords clanging and resounding.

It's just that Luo Zhu was wounded, his fists were hard to beat with four hands, and he was finally defeated. He retreated step by step, and the deadly sword was pressing on him. Mu Shuning rushed to help, but the horizontal sword blocked him, barely saving Luo Zhu's life. .

At this moment, the sky was dark, the catastrophe was imminent, and the scene was like annihilation. Occasionally, there was a flash of lightning, which made everyone's faces pale as death.

Mu Qiu was not very interested in the defeat of the two of them at the moment, he didn't want to delay for a moment, and went straight to the spirit boat.

Yan Qingshi was his target.

Another thunderbolt came down, more powerful than the first one before, the spirit ship was on the verge of falling, and the barrier of defense was about to be broken.

Mu Shuning tried his best to support his body, and Cang Wu let out a "clang" sound: "Mu Qiu, stop!"

Mu Qiu ignored Mu Shuning's words, and he led the crowd towards the spirit boat. The vanguard had even raised their weapons, ready to pierce into the barrier.

Mu Shuning's eyes widened instantly.

Yan Qing is currently concentrating on crossing the catastrophe, unable to perceive the external situation at all, even dealing with the sky thunder is already at his limit, and now there are still annoying flies buzzing around, uneasy and kind, if he wants to successfully cross the catastrophe, it will be difficult.

Mu Shuning's heart suddenly twitched.

Yan Qingshi shouldn't have this result.

He is a genius recognized by Haoyue, he will survive all the thunder and tribulations, he will stand at the peak of the cultivation world, overlooking the world.

It shouldn't be in the hands of that despicable person Mu Qiu at this moment.

He still wants to leave more in the world. When he looks back on the past, he will recall the past that left marks on the stones and traces on the iron.

It shouldn't be like this.

In an instant, a thunderbolt struck straight from the sky, the third one!

The lightning flashed and spread along the swords and weapons. The lightning covered the entire body of the pioneers. They twitched all over and lost consciousness, unable to resist at all.

Mu Qiu was surprised: "Retreat!"

However, no one heard his words at all. Those who could hear his voice had already retreated to the end, and those who had been entangled by lightning were unable to recover.

This is the power of heaven.

Mu Qiu's face finally changed, he raised his hand, the spiritual power in his hand gathered, as if he wanted to break through the barrier.

Seeing his thoughts, Mu Shuning took a deep breath. He couldn't care less about hiding his clumsiness at this moment. He tried his best to bring out the freehand brushwork, and the flame emblem between his eyebrows became brighter red.

"Mu Qiu!" He yelled deliberately, but Mu Qiu ignored him, and this ignorance was exactly what Mu Shuning wanted. He hooked his lips, and lightly stroked the strings with both hands, and the strings lit up suddenly. Wrapped in a layer of water luster.

Mu Qiu sensed that something was wrong, and suddenly turned around.

But he saw a guqin with a whole body and five blacks floating in the air.

Mu Qiu's expression changed instantly: "Ghost...Yuan?"

When he said this, he still couldn't believe it.

He couldn't believe that something like Guiyuan, which only exists in legends, really existed, and it even appeared in front of his eyes.

Mu Shu's eyes turned cold, he casually plucked the strings of the qin, and with a clang, the sound of the qin turned into a sword, and he attacked Mu Qiu mercilessly.

This blow came from Mu Shuning's overdrawn spiritual power. His teeth were soaked in blood, but he tried his best to fight Mu Qiu.

Luo Zhu was seriously injured at the moment, kneeling on one knee, and his condition was not much better, and he was powerless to go to help Mu Shuning.

At this moment, the fourth thunder fell!

The fourth one was the most powerful. A thunderbolt directly split the place where the spirit boat was located into a rather large hole. Mu Shuning's expression froze, and he was worried about Yan Qingshi's situation, so he spit out a mouthful of blood.

Taking advantage of the danger, Mu Qiu sent Mu Shuning flying with a sword qi. Mu Shuning was powerless to fight back. He coughed up a mouthful of blood, closed his eyes, and waited for the pain of falling to the ground, and being held back by someone with a sword. neck threat.

In an instant, he felt himself being hugged by a pair of strong hands, and Mu Shuning suddenly opened his eyes.

Yan Qingshi still had undissipated blood on his body, and his face was a little pale. Mu Shuning's eyes were a little dazed. He closed his eyes and felt Yan Qingshi's tendons, and found that all the broken parts were repaired, and the heaviest one was repaired. The wound is also close to healing.

Mu Qiu's face changed again and again: "Yan...Qingshi!"

As soon as Yan Qingshi came out, Mu Qiu didn't dare to make any more moves. Now Yan Qingshi's cultivation is in the middle stage of the tribulation, and almost no one can fight him.

Yan Qingshi's eyes were gentle: "Sorry, I'm late."

Luo Zhu, who was in a state of embarrassment beside him: "..." He also wants to be hugged, and he doesn't want to eat dog food!

Yan Qingshi gently put Mu Shuning aside, wiped the blood from his mouth with his fingertips, and said in an extremely gentle voice, "Don't worry, leave it to me."

After he stood up, his demeanor suddenly changed.

Mu Qiu couldn't help but took a step back.

But what everyone was very concerned about was that Yan Qingshi had obviously succeeded in crossing the catastrophe, but the sky did not show the auspicious signs of the sky, and the clouds were still dense, and the clouds were lower and denser than at the beginning.

Mu Qiu's complexion changed quite drastically, turning blue and turning pale for a while, he could hardly suppress the fear in his heart, let alone his inner speculation.

Yan Qingshi's thunder disaster is not over yet.

Up two ranks at a time?

Mu Qiu could hardly suppress the clamor in his heart.

No way!Even if Yan Qingshi is a rare genius in the cultivation world, it is absolutely impossible!

But no matter how much Mu Qiu refuses to admit it in his heart, this is the truth.

When Yan Qing faced Mu Qiu, Cang Wu automatically returned to his side, behind him was thunder and lightning, the black clothes hem without wind, and killing intent faintly appeared on his frosty and snowy face.

There was an earth-shattering bang, and the first thunderbolt struck directly at Yan Qingshi, and the silver-purple lightning branched at low altitude, twisting and ferociously trying to scare Yan Qingshi.

The corners of Yan Qingshi's mouth sank slightly, and he didn't look back, his eyes were only firmly locked on Mu Qiu. The next moment, he lifted Cang Wu violently, and the sword body was covered with a layer of silver-white spiritual power, and he went straight to meet Mu Qiu without hesitation. Thunder and lightning.

The air was full of burnt smell, and in the blink of an eye, the thunder and lightning disappeared, and Yan Qingshi stood still in the same place, everything was as before, and he was not even given time for others to prepare to hurt him.

The first strike of the Nine Layers of Heavenly Thunder from the mid to late stage of Transcending Tribulation!

Mu Qiu's knees began to tremble.

Mu Qiu, the master of Xingshumen, was defeated without a fight.

Heavenly Daozhong.

The story of Yan Qingshi's deed of overcoming two levels of sky thunder spread like wind in the comprehension world. Those who were waiting to see Yan Qingshi's jokes were all silent, and those who were gloating at the beginning were all like plucked chickens at the moment.

This time, Yan Qingshi caused quite a storm in the cultivation world.

So much so that when Yan Qingshi sent someone to Xingshumen to take Yan Yuqin away, no one dared to question him.

It is still the Chamber of Heaven and Dao, but the person being interrogated this time has changed.

Yan Qingshi sat on the main seat, his expression condensed.

Mu Qiu lowered his head, he still couldn't believe that he had completely lost.

Yan Yuqin smiled at Yan Qing: "Master Yan, why did you call me here?"

Yan Qingshi took a sip of tea, his voice carried an unreachable coldness: "Master Yan, you should know it well."

Yan Yuqin has no other advantages, but his skin is as thick as a city wall, and the creases on his face deepened: "Master Yan, I really don't know what's going on. I was worried about Xiaobai and he was so worried. It’s terrible, I was thinking of finding some time to visit, but I don’t have time to do other things, I really don’t understand what you mean.”

Yan Qingshi glanced at him coldly, then looked at Mu Qiu: "You tell me."

Mu Qiu bowed his head and remained silent, as if he was thinking about how to keep himself.

Yan Qing said: "Teacher Mu is right to think carefully, lest he say something wrong and lose his reputation in the end."

Mu Qiu's body was shaken suddenly, for a long time, he seemed to resign himself to his fate, all the aura he had at the beginning was gone, and he said in a slumped way: "Teacher Yan first found me and wanted me to help rescue his disciple, I saw The hope of this matter is too slim, so I didn't agree..."

Yan Yuqin turned to look at Mu Qiu with dark eyes.

Mu Qiu said again: "About the matter between you and Mu Shuning... the jade slip was also given to me by Hall Master Yan, who said that as long as I release this thing, the position of the leader of the Heavenly Dao will be mine in the end.

"I was also obsessed with ghosts for a while... so I agreed..."

Yan Yuqin stood up abruptly, and pointed at Mu Qiu's nose with his finger: "Mu Qiu, don't spit blood! When did I ever tell you this? After Xiaobai was caught, I immediately went back to Xingshumen Now that we have cleared up the relationship, how can we have time to contact you secretly?"

Mu Qiu suddenly raised his head and looked at Yan Yuqin in disbelief.