In the Fairy Spirit Pagoda, Xu Xiaolan and Su Qianyun also stopped fighting.
After they regained their strength, they also tried their best to break through the wall of the Immortal Spirit Pagoda, and flew out of the window.
Then, they saw the scene of An Lin leading lightning towards Liu Qianhuan.
Thousands of students also exclaimed at the same time.
"Oh my god! Student An Lin can actually control Lei Jie?!"
"Don't you know? Anshen was able to control even the Golden Void Thunder Qilin at the time, how could it be a problem to control an ordinary sky thunder now?"
"I used to hear it and didn't really believe it. Now that the facts are in front of me, I really have to believe it! Venerable Ri Lei is well-deserved!"
"Huh... With An Lin here, Liu Qianhuan should be able to survive the tribulation safely, right?"
"Yeah, I'm thinking, when we cross the tribulation in the future, if we call An Lin to protect the law, wouldn't the safety increase dramatically? This is simply a god-level cheat for crossing the tribulation!"
"Don't dream, this cheat is real, but are you sure you can download it?"
"Can't rely on my beauty?"
"Hehe, are you more beautiful than the goddess Xu Xiaolan, or more beautiful than the goddess Liu Qianhuan?"
Some male students couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't help but sneer.
At the same moment, inside the Fairy Tower.
Both Bai Zhong and Kong Mohan looked at An Lin dully.
"Did he control Lei Jie just now? I'm not dreaming, am I?"
Bai Zhong felt that he was old and dim-sighted, and had hallucinations.
Boom! Another thunder fell, An Lin raised his fingertips, and then pointed at Liu Qianhuan.
Lightning blasted towards Liu Qianhuan's delicate body like a snake, and the electric snake was shining brightly, destroying and forging her body continuously.
This is a kind of rebirth in the midst of destruction, and the body of transforming gods must be born in the thunder calamity.
"Is his name An Lin? I didn't expect... There is such a shocking evildoer in our Heavenly Court." Kong Mohan looked at An Lin with fiery eyes.
If it had been tens of thousands of years earlier, he would have accepted An Lin as his apprentice!
Moreover, he must be accepted as a personal disciple and pass on all the knowledge he has learned throughout his life.
Just the demeanor of facing the thunder calamity alone and lifting weights lightly has already deeply impressed Kong Mohan.
"Senior Liu, you can go through the tribulation with peace of mind, I'm here, don't worry!" Above the sky, the power of the sky thunder became more and more terrifying, but An Lin's voice was extremely firm and stable, it was a promise.
Liu Qianhuan's brows gradually relaxed, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
That's right, An Lin is still outside. For some reason, Liu Qianhuan's hanging heart gradually relaxed.
What she has to do now is to exercise her mind in the thunder calamity, concentrate her mind, stabilize and perfect her personal domain, that's all.
There are seventy-seven forty-nine thunder catastrophes in the stage of transformation into gods. Liu Qianhuan's style of thunder catastrophe is obviously normal, except that the power has become bigger because of being hindered by the fairy tower, there is no other abnormality.
An Lin felt that according to this rhythm, Liu Qianhuan still had a great chance of successfully surviving the tribulation.
Boom boom boom...
The sky thunder kept falling, all of which were turned by An Lin with the lightning pulling technique, bent a large arc, passed through the window, and landed on Liu Qianhuan's body.
Everything is going on in order.
At a high altitude outside the Fairy Spirit Pagoda, spatial fluctuations spread, and then a man in yellow robe with a low breath and elegant appearance appeared in the void.
He glanced at the tumbling thunderclouds in the sky, then turned his gaze to An Lin who was constantly manipulating Lei Jie, took a deep breath, and said softly: "You can really control Lei Jie..."
The one who came was the Lord of Heaven, the Emperor of Heaven.
His appearance attracted no one's attention. In fact, as long as he doesn't want others to see, no one here can notice his existence.
"It seems that I don't need to make a move this time."
The Emperor of Heaven smiled lightly, but did not leave, but watched the scene in front of him with great interest.
Xu Xiaolan and Su Qianyun stayed with their swords in a relatively distant void, and opened a relatively safe distance.
Su Qianyun's dreamy blue eyes widened, she looked at An Lin in amazement, and couldn't help exclaiming: "I didn't expect An Lin to be able to control other people's thunder calamity. Then I will also find him when I cross the calamity." Classmate An Lin, help..."
After that, she looked at Xu Xiaolan cautiously: "You don't mind?"
Xu Xiaolan saw Su Qianyun's cute and uneasy look, she couldn't help laughing, and said generously: "Why would I mind, we are all good friends, aren't we? Besides, he is not mine, you ask What does my opinion do?"
Su Qianyun smiled a little embarrassedly: "Because everyone said that you and An Lin are quasi-dao couples..."
Xu Xiaolan had a stern face, but there was a lingering smile in her bright eyes, obviously she didn't dislike the term Taoist couple.
One after another thunder fell.
An Lin kept using the Lightning Pulling Technique, and the power of the Thunder Tribulation became stronger and stronger, and he finally showed signs of struggling.
Human power is not unlimited. If a spell is used many times, it will always be exhausted and overdrawn.
Fortunately, the thunder tribulation is coming to an end.
Forty-nine thunder tribulations have passed forty.
Liu Qianhuan's physical training and concentration have been completed, and the improvement of his personal field is also nearing completion.
However, at this moment, an extremely terrifying sword intent shot straight into the sky.
All the beings within a hundred miles felt the sharp edge of frost.
Bai Zhong and Kong Mohan looked at Liu Qianhuan in shock.
Even the Heavenly Emperor, who had been watching indifferently, changed his expression.
Kong Mohan said in disbelief: "The ancient style of Dao Sword... Awakened?"
At this moment, Liu Qianhuan suddenly opened his eyes, and his breath suddenly rose.
The true meaning of the sword flashed in the purple eyes, just like the supreme sword master.
At that moment, the swords of thousands of students outside the Fairy Spirit Pagoda buzzed in unison, and even the blue long sword in Kong Mohan's hand trembled slightly uncontrollably.
As soon as the ancient body of the Dao Sword came out, Wan Jian surrendered!
rumbling...
The thunder above the sky began to gather into a thunder sword, and the striking edge seemed to divide the entire world.
"This is... the Thunder Tribulation of the Sword?" Kong Mohan murmured, "I didn't expect that I would see the legendary Thunder Tribulation. Turn into a sword."
Kong Mohan was shocked, but the thousands of students outside the Fairy Spirit Pagoda were not very surprised.
Because there is Anlin's Qilin Lei in front, and now there is a sword of Tianlei, it seems that there is nothing wrong with it!
It's just that the scene of ten thousand swords screaming and submitting in unison really shocked them.
Perhaps, this kind of aloof and lofty sword fairy aura can make them feel Liu Qianhuan's strength even more.
Liu Qianhuan stood up slowly, his body was like a heavenly sword out of its sheath, its invisible sharpness made it impossible to look directly at it.
She raised her head, as if she could penetrate the fairy tower, and saw the thunder sword hanging high in the sky.
"Whoosh!"
The thunder sword moved, pulling out a bright trajectory in the sky, like a nine-day thunder dragon tearing through the void, it flew towards Liu Qianhuan under the guidance of An Lin.
Boom!
In a dazzling brilliance, the thunder sword pierced through An Lin's chest in an instant.
At this moment, the world was silent for a moment.
In the picture, only the thunder roared like a dragon's roar, and the man who was pierced by the thunder sword in the void remained.
(It’s the beginning of the month again, I’m asking for a monthly ticket. I’ve never asked for leave during the Chinese New Year. Instead, there are all kinds of explosions. There are very few dedicated authors like snails, so don’t you express it ~ funny)
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