Stupid beauty doesn't want to be a demon

"Boom, rumble——" There was thunder above Huanqi Palace. In the hall, two old men were sitting facing each other drinking tea. The door of the hall was pushed open, and a disciple hurried in: "The Great Elder, the Third Elder, Senior Brother Yu is on the northern mountain." Tribulation."

The Great Elder responded, and was about to toast, when the door of the palace was pushed open again, a disciple hurried in and bumped into the previous disciple, without even saying an apology: "Elder, Great Elder, it's not good! "

The Great Elder put down the teacup that he had just raised to his mouth, and before he could utter the words of scolding, the disciple hurriedly said: "Brother, Brother, he rushed to Beishan!"

The two elders looked at each other, both puzzled: "Sheng'er has experienced calamities in Beishan, what did he do in the past?"

Before the words fell, another thunderbolt struck, and a dazzling white light burst out from the clouds, making the hall pale.Outside the window, the sky over Beishan was covered with dark clouds, thick purple light intertwined with the dark clouds. This vision coated the rain-washed earth with a light purple-black layer. The catastrophe is more than ten times larger.

The teacup fell out of his hand and shattered.The Great Elder's eyes were fixed on the vision outside the window, and he stood up tremblingly with his hands on the table: "Zizhao Jieyun... yes, it's a deceiving phenomenon..."

On the top of the Beishan Mountain, Yu Sheng was sitting in the middle of the vortex formed by the Heavenly Tribulation. The Heavenly Tribulation had not really fallen, and the surrounding air was surging, but this place was relatively calm.

When a monk breaks through to the Golden Core Stage, he will face the first calamity on his way of cultivation—four or nine heavenly calamities. I think it's a little success in cultivation, so I'm not afraid.

only……

Yu Sheng raised his head and took a look. The black clouds above his head were so low that they were about to press down, and the vortex that was brewing with thunder was gathering layer by layer, as if something was wrong.

His mind was a little flustered, Tianlei seemed to have sensed it, and a bowl-thick thunder suddenly fell down and exploded in Yu Sheng's ear.

Without a chance to breathe, in the next moment, a thunder light that was dozens of times more intense than the previous one struck Yu Sheng straight, instantly submerging Yu Sheng's figure in white light.

With a sound of "boom", the white light exploded, and the shock wave pushed the rainwater in the air to all directions like a sea wave. Splash on the ground.

"Cough..." Yu Sheng looked up at the sky again, the volume of the vortex in the clouds became much larger, and a circle of strangely colored purple light appeared indistinctly around it, and within a short breath, a terrifying thunder was brewing in the vortex It meant that the next blow would shatter this ignorant young man to pieces.

It's just four or nine days of calamity, nothing to be afraid of.

Yu Sheng swallowed the blood in his mouth, and the moment he re-arranged his position, the third thunder swooped down, and Yu Sheng's eyes were filled with white light, and he couldn't see anything clearly, so he had to pour all his spiritual power into the sword, and use his strength to counteract it. The thunder light collided with the spirit sword, and it was smashed down with only a slight buffer. In the chaos, Yu Sheng was in severe pain, and the blood in his chest was surging, and his spiritual power no longer obeyed his command at all. Enter the dantian along the meridian pulse, quench the whole body's spiritual veins, and then suddenly explode in the dantian, the internal organs are followed by a huge earthquake, and the warm liquid quickly fills the mouth and nose.

With a sound of "buzz", the surging qi and blood gradually subsided along with tinnitus, warm liquid flowed out from the seven orifices, and the third thunder seemed to subside. Yu Sheng couldn't see clearly, and his vision was full of blurred white shadows.

This thunder calamity was extremely weird, it was no longer a test, but wanted his life.In the severe pain, Yu Sheng tried his best to keep his consciousness clear. He didn't have time to think about the reason for the strangeness of the thunder calamity. His eyesight was recovering, and he had to gather his strength to resist before the last catastrophe fell.

The wind and clouds surged, and the vortex has covered the entire sky of Huanxi Palace. The shape of the vortex is like a magic eye, overlooking the trespassers who are trying to fight against the will of heaven.

That is……

In the turbulent clouds, a white figure flashed quickly, Yu Sheng just squinted his eyes, and then suddenly widened them, how could anyone pass by around Tianjie? !

In a blink of an eye, Yu Sheng figured out the reason for the weirdness of the catastrophe: the catastrophe has always been solemn and solemn, and it is most taboo to use the power of others to deceive the world, so there must be no other people around the catastrophe, otherwise it will be regarded as deceitful. The calamity immediately turned into a punishment from heaven, and the people who experienced it died ten times without a life—this is because someone wanted to harm him deliberately.

Before he had time to think again, Yu Sheng wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the vortex gleaming with purple light was getting lower and lower, as if it had already arrived in front of his eyes, a dense white light slowly gathered in the huge magic eyes, and the irresistible coercion of the heavens came quietly , the sword body of the bitter sword has shown subtle cracks. This is the famous sword cast by the master swordsmith Zhao Yao. It has been with Yu Sheng for decades. Sensing the master's consciousness, the Sword of Misery "buzzed" slightly, as if responding to him.

But Yu Sheng stabbed the sword that was on the verge of breaking into the ground, his eyes were burning with the intention of resisting death.

The last sky thunder rushed towards the top of the mountain slowly and irresistibly, as if it contained the meaning of containing everything, and seemed to obliterate everything.

Yu Sheng slowly closed his eyes.

"Junior Brother—!"

The scorching heat wave rushed towards his eyes, Yu Sheng opened his eyes suddenly, the dazzling white light filled his field of vision, and the only thing he could see was...

He was dressed in burlap, with an unimposing back, and the unstained sword scabbard on his waist, which was made by the same master as his saber.

The sword was out of its sheath, and the pure and extreme sword intent turned into majestic light, colliding with the sky-swallowing thunder, Xi Feiluan's hand holding the sword burst open, blood dripped down his elbow, dripping on Yu Sheng's face superior.

"Brother..." Yu Sheng murmured.

It never occurred to him that the one who risked his life to save him in a critical moment turned out to be this senior brother who had always been against him.

"Take your sword!"

Yu Sheng sat up propped up, and was about to regroup, a few wisps of purple-black air diffused from Xi Feiluan's wide sleeves, reflecting into Yu Sheng's suddenly constricted pupils like lightning.

Demonic energy...?

In the blink of an eye, all images flashed in Yu Sheng's mind: the weird thunder, the silhouette passing by the clouds, the devilish energy emanating from the senior brother...

Behind Xi Feiluan, Yu Sheng stood up slowly, his eyes were blurry: "Brother... where were you just now?"

Xi Feiluan, who was trying his best to deal with Tianlei, naturally couldn't respond to the questions behind him. While pouring his spiritual power, his heart was full of messy thoughts: Junior brother's adoptive parents were killed by the demons, and he hated the demons the most in his life. How could he have anything to do with the demons? Relationship... Maybe something went wrong.

Tianlei sensed the resistance of forces that had nothing to do with the Tribulator, and the anger and coercion from the heavens swept in again, and the thunder stream poured down like a tide, even though Xi Feiluan's cultivation was already the best among his peers However, in the face of a hundred times stronger thunder calamity, it is just a mantis' arm.

The Unscrupulous Sword kept roaring under the infusion of electric current. Xi Feiluan gritted his teeth and poured spiritual power into it. However, the spiritual power poured into the sword was absorbed by Lei Jie in a short while. Xi Feiluan turned pale and turned his head hastily: " Junior brother, get out of the way!"

The moment he turned his head, Xi Feiluan saw Yu Sheng standing behind him with a gloomy face, and the bitter sword pointed at him in his hand.

Before he had time to think about it, Tianlei yelled and threw his head down on the two of them. Xi Feiluan knocked out the sword in Yu Sheng's hand, and flew towards him.

"boom----"

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Yu Sheng: It's a short life, and the white lotus is playing tricks!

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