"What's wrong with Senior Brother? Hurry, hurry, don't lie flat, sit cross-legged and absorb the air first... Why are you still stunned? Why don't you bring the pills quickly?"

On the lotus leaves on one side of the body, countless people were busy surrounding three thunder soldiers, and they couldn't get into the lotus pods. Of course, this manpower was extremely rich, but unfortunately most people were useless.

"No need, just use the pill given by Chong Huang Zhenguan..." a thunder soldier said weakly.

"How can this work? How can we use their elixirs in Taiyi Tianmen? So..."

Before he finished speaking, he was slapped hard on the head.

"Shut up, Chonghuang Dan Dao Qingkong is the best. This medicine for blood-replenishing and loss is far from comparable to that of me, Taiyi. You idiot, for the sake of so-called face, do you ignore the safety of your senior brothers? Besides, for hundreds of years, the medicine sacrifice to me, Taiyi, has never hurt their lives. It is natural for them to give medicine at this time, what can't bear to be with it?"

Two hours later, the three thunder soldiers finally recovered. The monk's physical recovery ability was strong, far beyond ordinary people. Although he could not say that he had recovered all his health, he was no longer seriously injured. The specific recovery situation depends on the changes in the next few days.

During this medicine sacrifice, there were six disciples in Taiyi Tianmen. The extra one was to prevent someone from replacing them after being injured. But now it seems that even a few thunder cultivators in good condition would be useless. If they didn't find a way to deal with the thunder pierced by the sword cultivator, they wouldn't have enough blood to vomit.

"Hateful, that sword cultivator is really hateful. If I find an opportunity, I am afraid that just a thunder ray will turn him into a soft-legged shrimp!" Lei Jizi said hatefully.

"It's useless to say these ruthless words. Everyone should consider the next battle. This man's flying sword is extremely sharp and can better understand the birth and death of thunder. We have been waiting for thunder dozens of times, and we have been destroyed by him without exception. We have mastered the right amount of responsibility. It is the opportunity for us to feel uncomfortable. This is not accidental..."

The person who spoke was Lei Cave, led by Taiyi and his group. He had the highest skill and practiced Gengjin Tribulation Thunder. He had reached the third level. It was very good at the average level of the common second level among his classmates. But because of this, he gathered the most thunders, vomited the most blood, and was injured the most.

Several people discussed it over and over again, but there was no good way. They had practiced the Thunder Art for at least decades, so how could they be easily changed? Not to mention them, even their masters and ancestors did not have the ability to change the essence of thunder and the order of inspiration. This is the way of heaven, so how could human power change it?

"Or, let's not use the thunder technique, but use other techniques instead?" A disciple who has no clue about his mind suggested.

Everyone gave him a blank look, and they were lazy to explain. How could Lei Xiu know so many conventional techniques? He put the thunder technique of Wei Zhen Qingkong without practicing, and practiced some ordinary water and fire techniques? In fact, even though he was given the name of a Dharma cultivation, the five elements technique that Lei Xiu knew would be as embarrassing as a sword cultivation.

"It would be great if the eldest brother was here, and the sword cultivator would not be so arrogant."

Several people were silent. The eldest brother was a legend of their generation, named Thunder Tingzi, with a unique talent, known as the Thunder Spirit Body, and an extremely rare mutant attribute of the five elements of human beings. He was about the same age as them, and had already cultivated to the fourth level of Binghuo Yang Lei.

What is particularly terrifying is that Thunder Son gathers thunder very quickly. In normal conditions, only one or two breaths are spent. If it is in this special environment in the blue sea and clouds, it may be compressed to one breath. Unfortunately, everyone is not prepared for Chong Huang, so how could they know that this sword cultivator is so difficult? When I think about it now, where can I find their senior brother?

Finally, everyone's attention can only be focused on how to prevent the sword cultivator from freely releasing the flying sword.

"In this way, we need to change the structure of the team. Two Lei Cultivators, three physical cultivators, and fellow Li Jue, I need three brave men to attack the sword cultivator at the beginning, not seeking a quick victory, but at least we have to distract him from the attention and not give him the chance to release the sword calmly. Can anyone choose?" Lei Dongzi asked.

Li Jue is the leader of this century-old medicine sacrifice. He grinned and said, "I lack everything in my teaching, but I don't lack people who dare to fight. Don't worry, I'll find three crazy men for you to ensure that the sword cultivator who chased me can't take care of himself, but I agreed in advance, I'm afraid I won't last long. If you can't seize the opportunity, then I can't do anything."

Lei Dongzi smiled, "It's okay, how many breaths can you shorten it? We only need less than three breaths. As long as we release thunder, everything will be solved."

The few people had decided to make up their minds, and they all felt that their Taiyi Sect was close to the Taoist sect and knew what the crazy man was. It was a kind of evil-like method that could fully stimulate the potential of the body to the extreme. Only physical cultivation like the Taoist sect can withstand this physical destruction.

But even if you are physical cultivation, you cannot stimulate your body in this way more than six times in your life, and each time you stimulate it will be at least three years apart. Otherwise, it will inevitably affect the path of the monks. In the eyes of the so-called orthodox Taoist school, it is completely an evil method.

After chatting for a while, a careful Taiyi disciple suddenly asked: "Senior Brother, I saw this sword cultivating the sword, and there was a hidden sound of thunder. I don't know what it is? What is the difference between it and my Taiyi's thunder technique? How could this person be so powerful, so how could he be unknown? I don't know which one of the Genting? Or, it's not from Genting at all, but... "

"That is not thunder technique, but a very famous realm of sword cultivator, which they call sword energy and thunder sound."

The person who speaks is Sang Kan, who has a full experience in teaching. If Li Jue is the leader in the fight, then he is the general leader in the fight. Sang Kan is already very old and has traveled many continents when he was young. He is truly knowledgeable. Although his fighting ability is already very unbearable due to his age, everyone still respects him very much.

"Sword Qi Lei Yin? Is it very powerful?" Lei Jizi was a little dissatisfied because he did not face the flying sword directly, so he always felt that the sword cultivator was taking advantage of the tricks.

"Well, it's very powerful, and the old man thinks that the sword cultivator is not a figure in Yunding Sword Palace. I think he looks more like he comes from the Xuanyuan Sword Sect!"

"Xuanyuan Sword Sect?"

The faces of the Taiyi Sect changed to look ugly. They could look down on the sword cultivator in Yunding, but they would never dare to look down on Xuanyuan's sword cultivator. That was completely different. In fact, they had vague speculations before, but they were not easy to say it directly, and they were afraid that they would lose their sharpness. The Southern Thunder and Northern Sword was not just a joke.

"Xuanyuan Sword Cultivator? The master sect has been collecting their situation. I heard that there are a few outstanding people in this generation of Han generation? Like Hanjiang, Hanbing, Hanxing, Wuxing West... No, it's not that devil, right?" Lei Cave's guess is very accurate.

Sang Kan said a little heavierly: "It's hard to say that Sword Qi Lei Yin is one of the four major realms of sword cultivation. Few people can achieve it under the golden elixir. With the urination of Yunding Sword Palace, if such a genius figure appeared in the palace, it would definitely be a big blow, but Yunding has nothing to say, so this person must be the leader of the Xuanyuan Sword Sect generation. If it's not right, it's really possible that he is that devil."

Lei Dongzi murmured: "What do you mean, he didn't draw a sword at me, not that he couldn't kill it, but he didn't want to kill it?"
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