Chapter 608 - Divine Martial Wind Tribulation

Trieste's Collectible World.

ice crust.

Flying snow.

The whole world is desolate.

The black-clothed girl sat opposite Gu Qingshan, guarding him intently.

At a certain moment, she suddenly changed her expression.

"I feel it, his spirit is returning."

Li said with a faint smile.

She stood up from the chair and stretched slightly.

"I'm leaving first, I have something to do temporarily." She said to the void.

Chaoyin Sword quickly appeared.

"Om - hum?" it asked.

"Ah, he'll be back soon, there shouldn't be any serious problems, so I can rest assured to do other things." Li An replied.

"Om?" Chaoyin asked again.

"If he wants to find me, he has a way, not to mention that I really have something to do, and there is a delay in time."

Li An waved at Chaoyin Sword, the whole person disappeared into the void and disappeared.

Chaoyin Sword fell silent.

It's a little confusing.

Why did she come to look for him, but left when he was about to wake up.

——It’s alright to say a word or two before leaving?

The next second, Gu Qingshan suddenly opened his eyes.

He got up from the futon.

"Chaoyin, who has been here?"

Gu Qing Shan looked at the bamboo chair opposite him and asked.

The tide sounded softly.

Gu Qingshan's expression gradually relaxed.

"Really? She's watching over me?"

"Buzz!"

Chaoyin tapped the hilt.

It hesitantly looked behind Gu Qingshan.

There was only the Six Realms Divine Mountain Sword, and there was no sign of the Earth Sword.

Gu Qingshan sighed and said: "The situation was critical at the time, Dijian and I both used all our strength to kill the enemy."

...

the other side.

The Dark Empress fled into the turbulent void and soon entered another world.

This is a strange world of flowers.

In the sea of ​​flowers, countless heavenly demons sang and played freely.

Li An went all the way to the depths of the sea of ​​​​flowers.

Her sisters have been waiting here for a long time.

The primordial witch sat on a high platform and said nothing.

"Mother, I'm back." Li An saluted.

"There was a calamity in the world of Shenwu just now, and the calamity of the celestial being is here with you?" asked the primordial magic mother.

"Yes, it is a cultivator of divine light, trying to advance to the Thousand Tribulations Realm."

"Then why did you delay for so long? You must know that the tribulation has already begun."

"I--"

"You went to him again?" asked the primordial witch.

"Yes." Li An lowered his eyes.

"Li dark..." The original witch sighed.

Li An bowed his head and said, "Mother forgive me."

"No, I don't blame you."

Li An raised his head in surprise and looked at his mother.

The Primordial Demon Mother pondered and said slowly: "The entire Six Realms to which the world of Shenwu belongs has undergone tremendous changes, and the laws of heaven and earth are slowly changing along with it."

"I have already felt that not only the six worlds, but even the entire outer world is entering a huge catastrophe."

"So at this time, making more powerful friends is a powerful guarantee for us demons."

"So go ahead and do something according to your own ideas, and your mother supports you."

Empress Li An was stunned for a moment and said, "Yes, mother."

She saluted again, took a few steps back, and fell into the void.

The world of gods.

A huge catastrophe is going on.

The sacred to the divine light, the divine light to the thousand tribulations, must survive the double tribulation of wind and thunder.

The difference is that when a monk is promoted to the Divine Illumination Realm, there will be eight robbery devils in the wind robbery.

And when advancing to the realm of thousands of calamities, there will be sixteen robbery devils in the wind robbery.

At this moment, the thunder tribulation has already ended.

The calamity has been coming for a while.

Amidst the gust of wind, a monk stood in awe.

Li An flew out from the gap in the void and landed in the wind in the air.

"I'm late."

She nodded to the surrounding goddesses.

The witches bowed down and saluted—they were all her subordinates.

Looking around from the dark, I saw that in the wind robbery, the other fifteen types of devils were all standing with their breath, holding their troops and moving.

She said strangely: "What's going on? The wind tribulation has been going on for a while, why didn't the Demon King lead the scene?"

A day witch replied: "Just now, seven demon kings rushed up with their subordinates, and they were all killed by this person."

"How powerful are the people who crossed the robbery this time?" Li An said in surprise.

"When this person was fighting, the shot was too fierce and strong, and the knife would be divided into life and death, and he was completely reckless, so everyone was a little afraid." The celestial witch replied.

"Did our people take action?" Li An asked.

"I have tried several times, but this human being is determined, there is no flaw in the spiritual sense, and we have no way to start." Another day witch said.

Li An couldn't help looking at the monk who had transcended the calamity.

I saw the cultivator wearing a helmet, a visor on his face, and a slender and beautiful battle armor that tightly wrapped his body.

The cultivator held a long sharp sword and stood silently in the wind, motionless.

Suddenly, the soldiers of the Eight Ghosts appeared together from the wind and rushed down towards the monk from the air.

The monk moved up in the wind.

Lie Lie sword light soared into the sky.

Thousands of ghosts, without a single opponent, were all chopped into countless amputated limbs and stumps by Ling Lie's sword light.

ding ding ding ding ding ding!

--boom!

The cultivator was besieged by all the ghosts, and his armor and clothes kept making a crashing sound.

Immediately afterwards, a Demon King saw the gap and knocked the cultivator down with a single blow, smashing a big hole on the ground.

The Demon King said proudly: "Hey, this idiot can only attack, it deserves me—"

Its voice stopped.

Dozens of blood lines emerged from it, and then, the corpses scattered in pieces.

Demon King, die!

In the dusty shadows of the sky, the cultivator stood up again, still as straight as a javelin.

The cultivator waved his long knife and shook off the blood on it.

That is the blood of the Demon King.

When all the devils saw this, they were all terrified and fearful, and they did not dare to attack for a while.

"Master, what should we do?"

a goddess asked.

Li An thought for a while, but did not answer, but emerged from the wind robbery.

The monk immediately noticed her.

The monk raised the knife, but after seeing Li An's appearance, he slowly lowered the knife.

When Li An saw the other party's reaction, he fell from the air.

She stood opposite the monk, bowed gently, and said, "Since you have seen me, you must have participated in the battle of Shenwu that day."

A brief silence.

Soon, a clear and melodious female voice sounded from behind the cultivator's visor: "The cultivator of Taixu who faced a different world that day, I saw you appear in the air and join hands with Gu Qingshan to fight against the enemy."

"Yes." Li An nodded.

The female cultivator hesitated for a moment, and finally couldn't help but ask, "How is he—how is it?"

"He is very good. He has just reached the realm of divine illumination. It is estimated that he will come back in a while." Li An replied.

The female nun stood still and didn't speak, but Li An could feel her long breath of relief.

I didn't care much about the dark.

After all, Gu Qingshan is the general of the opponent's camp, and he has saved the whole world. The opponent is grateful for Gu Qingshan's situation, which is also a normal reaction.

"Are you here to stop me from transcending the calamity?" the female cultivator continued to ask.

Li An shook his head and said: "I am an alliance with Gu Qingshan, and I have some connections with you, so our demons will not embarrass you."

"How could this be possible?" the female cultivator asked in surprise.

"That's right, but as one of the robbers of this wind robbery, I have to attack you once, so I raised your knife." Li secretly said.

The female cultivator raised the knife according to her words.

This knife was two inches longer than ordinary knives, and the blade was narrow, forming a straight line from the hilt to the top of the blade.

This is a straight knife used by female cultivators. It is much more dexterous than the wide-backed machete commonly used by male cultivators.

But holding such a straight knife in the hands of this female cultivator exudes an incomparably heroic meaning.

Li An stepped forward, stretched out his hand and flicked the long knife lightly.

"Okay," she said.

"This... is it enough?" The female cultivator was stunned.

"Well, Gu Qingshan's wind tribulation is like this." Li Yan said.

The female nun did not speak for a while, and seemed very shocked.

"It's also rare," Li An has already praised, "I can feel that you are only in your twenties, but you can achieve such a sword technique, which is really a gift from heaven."

When she praised her like that, the female cultivator felt a little embarrassed.

The female cultivator put away the knife and bowed slightly, "It's a shame, I'm just following my own thoughts."

"What are your thoughts?" Li An asked.

"Martyrdom with a sword, never go forward, that's all."

The nun said softly.