The purple spherical lightning is no longer just lightning. In front of this thing, the Faraday cage of any material must be instantly vaporized.

There is no possibility of avoiding, no external objects to borrow. At this moment, it seems that there is only one way to resist.

Perhaps it was the potential that was forced to come out when death was approaching. At this moment, Feng Xue almost sensed the big guys around her who should not be able to sense.

However, these Buddhists can only watch it because if they intervene, they will only further enhance the heavenly calamity.

Does Feng Xue have a trump card?

Of course there are, but he doesn't intend to use it. After all, it can only be used once, and it is a killer move to turn the tables.

If he was watched by the Western teaching, even if he survived, he would lose his ability to resist and he had to be a monk obediently. In comparison, Feng Xuening could die by himself and could still make Buddhism completely bankrupt.

However, Feng Xue was a little unwilling to give up like this.

"Then try it without using the ultimate trump card!" Feng Xue made a quick decision in her mind, staring at the "slowly" ball lightning, and the flashing arc, but some changes were faintly made.

The so-called sword of intention means using thoughts as sword. As long as you have thoughts, you can change the world with a firm will.

As long as the mind is infused, the breeze is the sword, the colorful clouds are the sword, and even the air and dust can be the sword.

At this time, Feng Xue wanted to inject his will into the thunder tribulation and turn the thunder tribulation into his sword!

puff!

It was normal to use a mouthful of blood to the throat. The sky thunder was so strong that it was so strong that it was sunny. It was normal to contact it with spirit. However, Feng Xue didn't care about this at all. Although Xiangliu's final resistance increased the thunder tribulation, it also allowed Xiangliu's "water vapor" to enter the thunder tribulation.

Now that Feng Xue has completely taken over Xiangliu's legacy, this thunder tribulation means that he has his power.

Logically speaking, Feng Xue should have shouted a loud roar like "Break it for me" at this time, and then the explosion of the small universe broke through the thunder catastrophe, but in fact, he remained silent, and his whole mind was concentrated at the end of his vision, above the purple thunder hanging high in the sky.

The electric arcs turned into sword threads and crashed into thunder, dividing the thunder in a nearly self-destructive manner. The electric sparks exploded. Although they were weak, they did allow the power in the thunder ball to escape. These dispersed forces would be quickly captured by Feng Xue and then converted into his own sword of mind again.

Thinking about Qi, swords are born.

The sword threads continued to increase, but the huge thunder ball was shrinking very slowly. At the current speed, only 10% of the time it could be weakened by it completely falling on Feng Xue's head.

But Feng Xue had no intention of giving up. Her body, like coke, lay on the ground without any manners, looking up at the thunder in the sky. A wisp of fire was forced out of his body, including the Samadhi True Fire that had burned before, and the strange flames (Liu Ding Divine Fire) that were unknown. They were combined and turned into a flame sword, hanging above Feng Xue's head.

Feng Xue's three treasures of energy and spirit were burning wildly. The essence, energy, and divine fire were squeezed out with all their strength and merged into the flame sword above his head. The flame sword continued to grow, but the big guys around him understood that even if Feng Xue could continue to squeeze it wirelessly, the sword could not cut through the thunder tribulation.

"That's why I said, I want to take a gamble! Gold produces water, water produces wood, wood produces fire, and the five elements rotate. Sometimes it's so magical!"

Feng Xue's thoughts flashed, and waves wrapped their body. Seeing that the thunder was less than a hundred meters away from Feng Xue, the electric swords that were "fusely" cutting the thunder ball suddenly retracted and all rushed into the flame sword above Feng Xue's head.

Then, the light of merit shines!

The humanitarian merits on Feng Xue began to emit a dazzling luster, and were stuffed into the sword body, turning into firewood, making the sword of flame more intense. If it could continue, it might really gain the power to fight against the heavenly tribulation.

However, at this time, the thunder tribulation was less than ten meters away.

The high temperature on the surface of the thunder ball burned the air and emitted an unpleasant smell. The wreckage of Wuzhuangguan had been completely evaporated, and the liquid protection on the surface of Feng Xue's body began to boil and evaporate, but the sword of flame suddenly contracted.

The originally flashing fire was all introverted, and the giant sword that exceeded five meters was only three feet and two inches left at this time. The sword was sharp and the sword body was flat, and it was completely gone.

Compression? Condensation? No, it is "forging"!

This is something Feng Xue realized after forging a thousand swords.

"The glorious heavenly power is broken with one sword!"

The last great thunder sound technique exploded, and Feng Xue completed the final enchantment for the flaming demon sword, condensed the light of fire, the light of merit and the light of the spoken spirit and stabbed the thunder in the sky. For a moment, the world was white.

Only Feng Xue issued an order at this moment—

"Blessings are judged!"

Everything in the world seemed to slow down, only the text displayed on the panel of the golden finger flashed before Feng Xue's eyes—

[You are involved in the aftermath of the thunder tribulation explosion, please do it once…]

"Here!" Feng Xue showed a strange smile on the corner of her mouth like a mummy. The judgment of the golden finger seemed to be instant, but when Feng Xue took the initiative to issue a judgment request, there would still be a moment, similar to the state of bullet time, so that he could understand the basic information of this judgment. In the past, even if he knew that there was such a setting, he would not have time to react, but now he can!

Feng Xue did not pay attention to the information that poured into her mind for the short bullet time generated by the golden finger, but gave a big command to the flame demon sword that had slashed into the thunder.

"burst!"

The flame demon sword exploded in an instant and turned into tens of millions of tiny sword silks. As the large number of sword silks radiated, the words in the golden finger in front of him suddenly turned into flowers.

[Due to your extreme operation, there will be some blind spots within the range of the thunder tribulation explosion. Please make a lucky decision to see if you are within this blind spot.]

If Feng Xue's body could still move now, he would definitely directly chase and dodge, but the body that had almost completely carbonized would fail to cast it.

So, the dice fell.

【Blessings: 69/82 (success)】

A short line of small words completely relaxed Feng Xue's mind. The violent thunder spread from the top of Wanshou Mountain. The originally densely vegetated peak had already ignited a fire in an instant.
Chapter completed!