It seemed as if a voice broke through the sky, and it seemed that at this moment, all the rain in the sky and the earth must obey Ning Fan's orders.

It was as if there was a will imposed on the rules of Taoism. At the moment when the five fairy swords rose into the sky, that will reached its strongest point and was all integrated into one word!

inverse!

The rain comes from the clouds. Today, the rain will go against the clouds!

Cultivation comes from calamity, today, cultivation must reverse calamity!

It was as if the sound of thousands of falling rains reached the Qing Lei woman's ears, causing her to look in shock.

"This son can actually control the law of rain between heaven and earth!"

It's no wonder that the Qing Lei woman is not surprised. Although Ning Fan only controls a trace of the Law of Rain and does not completely control it, even the Eternal Immortal Lord may not be able to achieve this!

Ning Fan's Great Five Elements Body was activated to the extreme at this moment, and all his magic power seemed to be infused into the five swords.

As soon as the five fairy swords soared into the air, they immediately fell towards the boundless red clouds as fast as lightning.

Five rays of sword light immediately slashed out at the same time, triggering all the rain in the world in an instant. All the rain in the world turned into the shadow of the fairy sword at this moment!

Millions of celestial sword shadows, with an extremely terrifying will, seem to split the heaven and the earth, split the chaos, and split everything in front of them!

If the sky blocks the way, open the sky! If the earth blocks the way, create the earth! If people block the way, kill the people! If the gods block the way, kill the gods! If the ghosts block the way, kill the ghosts!

A layer of red clouds, which had not yet formed the magical power of Tribulation Thought, immediately collapsed!

At the moment when the red clouds in the sky were shattered, Ning Fan changed his finger gestures, and millions of rain sword shadows in the sky and earth immediately fell towards the Qing Lei woman!

Among them are five sword shadows, whose power is unparalleled and makes the Qinglei woman terrified!

Four of the five sword shadows were taken by Ning Fan from the ancestor of Weichen during the Great Tribulation of Six Desires. They are called the Four Swords of Weichen, and they are the Immortal Swords of Five Nirvana.

The remaining one is the relic of the Immortal King of Six Desires, the Immortal Sword of the Twelve Empresses of Nirvana - the Clutch Sword!

The Five Swords of Rain, controlled by the Five Sword Spirits, used the swordsmanship of the Five Swords of Yin and Yang to slash at the Green Thunder Woman with murderous intent.

The Qing Lei woman was shocked and transformed. Her delicate body immediately straightened up, transforming into a powerful one-eyed giant. Every inch of skin on her body was transformed by thunder.

As soon as the one-eyed giant appeared, he immediately clapped his big hand and slapped it hard in front of him.

The scarlet thoughts of calamity turned into palm prints and blasted forward, immediately causing millions of Rain Sword Shadows to collapse one after another.

Every time a sword shadow collapsed, the power of the palm print also weakened a little, and the thoughts of calamity contained in it collapsed little by little.

When there were only the last five immortal swords left in the world, two-thirds of the sword thoughts in the palm prints had disappeared, melting into the rain.

"Destroy!"

But when Ning Fan shouted out, the five swords immediately rushed out, and the rain of sword intent rose into the sky. It directly chopped the incomplete palm prints into pieces.

The one-eyed giant was frightened and grabbed the five swords with his big hand.

When he grabbed the four fine dust swords, their sword intent immediately collapsed and they retreated crazily.

And four shocking wounds immediately appeared on the palm of the one-eyed giant, which were cut by rules and could not be healed!

Only the Clutch Sword is a majestic Immortal Sword from the Twelve Nirvana Queens. Its grade is infinitely close to that of an innate treasure. It is not something that a one-eyed giant can grab and retreat.

It's just that the Clutch Sword needs to absorb the power of essence and blood in order to exert its power. This is a major drawback of this sword.

As Ning Fan's blood and essence disappeared crazily, the power of the Clutch Sword was gradually stimulated, exerting almost one percent of the sword's power.

But with a flash of sword light, the world of the Tomb Palace was immediately split into two!

Under this sword light, the Cyclops was chopped into two pieces, screamed in agony, died immediately, and was shattered into green thunder that filled the sky.

She looked at Ning Fan in disbelief, with boundless resentment... She was actually killed by Hong Yaksha's slave...

The shocking sword intent spread crazily towards the high platforms on all sides across the Sixth Tomb Palace, stirring up all the rain in the world!

On the high platforms on all sides, countless old monsters suddenly stood up and looked at the rain and fog between the sky and the earth in disbelief.

The fog locked in the east sky, and all the rain and mist were attracted by Ning Fan's sword.

"What kind of swordsmanship is this? It can actually cause a trace of rain between heaven and earth to condense into sword light!"

"The magical power that activates the principles of Taoism! This kind of magical power belongs to the Eternal Immortal Lord, and not everyone can use it!"

"You can't be wrong! The aura in this sword intention belongs to Ancestor Qianqiu, and this sword light is cast by Ancestor Qianqiu!"

"Hiss! Ancestor Qianqiu can actually perform such terrifying swordsmanship! The power of this sword is even difficult for She Kong to resist in the early stage!"

Yue Han is the closest to the Sixth Tomb, so he naturally feels the sword intent in the Sixth Tomb most clearly.

Her beautiful eyes were wide open, and her delicate body could not help but tremble with fear, and she kept retreating.

When the sword intent came towards her face, the sound of millions of falling rains immediately sounded in her mind, each drop shaking her Taoist heart.

It seemed as if her words and deeds would melt into the sound of the rain!

Unable to resist, invincible! This is Yuehan's most real feeling when facing this sword intent!

She was originally bored with Ning Fan, but at this moment, she felt frightened.

Originally, I still had the idea of ​​​​fighting with Ning Fan, but at this moment, I no longer dare to fight with Ning Fan!

"That Ning Fan is so powerful!" Xu Dao looked at the Sixth Tomb in disbelief. A cold air rose from the soles of his feet and went straight to the sky.

If Ning Fan had such terrifying strength, how could he dare to fight Ning Fan to death for Xu Nian's matter... His relationship with Xu Nian was only superficial, not as deep as this!

"Is this Brother Ning's true strength? Even if I fuse all the bone clones, I am still no match for him... In the third round, if he uses it multiple times, I will be completely defeated... No... He has this strength.

It's definitely not difficult to go straight to the twenty-four tombs. Will the third round... still exist?" Jun Changdong smiled bitterly.

The power of this sword moved countless old monsters. On the high platform to the north, the eight elders, including Luo Shi, were all shocked and speechless.

Only the eighth elder, Lei Jinshi, looked at a life tablet in his hand that was broken into two halves, his eyes turning scarlet with anger.

This is Lei Ling's life card. At this moment, the life card is broken, which means that Lei Ling was killed by Ning Fan!

"Lei Ling is dead, Lei Ling is dead! I have worked hard for millions of years, and it was ruined in one day! Ning Fan, you are looking for death!"

Millions of monks in the outside world were finally shocked by Ning Fan as they got their wish.

This time, the Five Swords of Rain triggered Taoism and commanded the rain of heaven and earth, which was even more amazing than the West Wind Technique. They saw a miracle again, a miracle caused by the Ghost Mystic Immortal.

In the Sixth Tomb, countless blue thunders formed after the death of Lei Ling spread across the sky, making a sizzling sound like the chirping of a thousand birds.

Among the countless thunders, the voices of five little girls spread excitedly.

"Hmph! Tremble, you little Lei Ling who is neither male nor female, how can you be a match for my elder sister!"

"Humph! Second sister hasn't had enough fun yet. If you don't die quickly, second sister will definitely kill you with another five hundred swords to let you know how powerful you are!"

"Third sister, I will chop you with seven hundred swords!"

"Fourth sister will chop you with nine hundred swords!"

"Five...five...five..."

The ones who spoke out were none other than the five little sword spirit girls who were incarnated in the five fairy swords.

Normally, Ning Fan would have laughed when he heard these five little girls chirping. But at this moment, he couldn't laugh.

The five swords of the rain came out together and finally killed the green thunder spirit. Even though he killed the innate thunder spirit, Ning Fan still felt heavy and still suffered from colic.

At this moment, Ning Fan's face was bloodless and extremely weak. Ninety percent of the blood and essence in his body had been drained away by the Clutch Sword among the Five Swords of Rain.

Although his breath was weak, his eyes were still as crazy and demonic as before, but underneath the demonic thoughts, there was heartache and sadness hidden...

As soon as this innate thunder spirit died, the thunder body was shattered into countless cyan thunders. Among the broken thunders, there was even a trace of scarlet calamity blood floating in the air.

Ning Fan didn't seem to see the sky full of shattering thunder, or the trace of blood... In his eyes, there was only the shadow of the bone-white thunder whip.

As soon as Lei Ling died, the thunder whip immediately fell from the sky, accompanied by drizzle.

Ning Fan's heart ached, and he stepped forward step by step through the rain and mud, carefully catching the bone whip.

His hand touched the bone whip, feeling unspeakable pain.

These are her bones...Her bones were made into weapons...

etc!

Ning Fan's eyes suddenly froze, and he caressed the bones in his hand. His sadness gradually disappeared, and then he revealed a solemn and puzzled expression.

The breath in this bone is indeed very similar to Hong Yi. If you don't distinguish carefully, you can hardly tell the difference.

However, at this moment, Ning Fan touched the bone whip at close range and finally saw a slight difference in the bone whip.

The aura of the bone is very similar to that of Hong Yi, but it is not the bone of Hong Yi!

And this bone is clearly the bone of an ancient monk, and it has existed for too long. Ning Fan carefully discerned that this bone whip bone has existed for at least hundreds of millions of years... It may even be longer! As early as in Hong

This bone existed before the clothes were born...

"It's not her bones, it's just that the breath is similar..."

After confirming repeatedly, Ning Fan breathed a sigh of relief.

What he was most worried about was that something happened to Hong Yi and his remains were turned into a magic weapon. Now it seems that this worry is too sophisticated...

My heart relaxed, and a feeling of weakness immediately came over me.
To be continued...