Five Elements Heaven

The darkroom flickers on and off.

A dark green long sword, with countless electric lights wrapped around the sword's body, like countless slender silver water plants. Suddenly, there was a sizzling sound, and a zigzag electric light as thick as a thumb extended from the sword body into the depths of darkness, illuminating most of the quiet room.

The flickering light casts on the angular face like a rock carving. The hard and sharp bridge of the nose and brow bones are flashing silver lines. The lips are hidden in the shadows and darkness, and only a cold, pursed line is looming, like The distant undulating horizon of the wilderness at night.

There is a dark pool in the eye socket, and the starry sky is reflected in the deep pool, and the starry sky stares at the sword.

The straight blade of the sword cuts the field of vision in two, neither more nor less, like a narrow road leading to the depths of unpredictable darkness, with abysses on both sides.

The electric light wrapped around the sword has paved this road with thorns, and also filled this road with long swords.

Staring at the lightning, the sword, and the darkness, his breathing was steady without any tremors.

You must not be distracted on the Yangchang Cliff Road. The road is full of thorns, and you are destined to suffer. The long sword is along the road, so you don't walk empty-handed. This trip is dark, you don't care about the sunshine, as long as you kill the enemy chieftain.

Yes, it is like that.

The lightning surged, the palm of the hand was in sharp pain, and the hilt of the sword in his hand seemed to grow countless thin needles. Holding his hand tighter, Ai Hui's expression was as indifferent as usual. What he wanted was not a whim today.

It has been this way for a long time and has never changed.

Power always comes with pain.

The energy in the body is undergoing drastic changes, and they are being reshaped.

In the era of cultivation, thunder is the most fierce and domineering force, and it is also one of the most widely used forces by cultivators. Almost every sect has its own thunder method. However, in the Yuanli era, with the disappearance of spiritual power and the rise of Yuanli, the thunder disappeared from people's sight and once again turned into the wrath of heaven and earth hanging deep in the sky and clouds.

Before Ai Hui, countless Yuan cultivators had tried to tame the power of thunder, but they all ended in failure. But Ai Hui found inspiration in a sea treasure of Dragon's Back Fire and [Falling Dust].

The ancient prohibition remains in the sea treasure of Dragon Spine Fire, which is the thunder prohibition left over from the era of cultivation. At that time, Ai Hui could only activate the thunder ban by using blood crystals.

Until the long street station, he used [falling dust].

If the remaining Thunder Restriction is like a rusty lock that has been in disrepair for a long time, then [Falling Dust] is the key to unlock that broken lock.

[falling dust] is one of the three moves of Jianwan.

When the master gave Ai Hui the Three Moves of Sword Pills, he never imagined that that little sword pill would have such a profound impact on Ai Hui's life.

[Crescent Moon] created [Six Paths Moon] and became one of Ai Hui's most frequently used sword moves. [Luochen] has become one of the sources of Master Ai Hui’s way, and this influence will continue. [Returning Night Tan] ended Master's life and left the deepest scars and sadness in Ai Hui's heart. He told himself that he would never need [Returning Night Tan] again in this life.

Is this fate?

The Yuanli Sword Pills were broken one by one, and the electric light continued to grow, becoming more and more numerous and stronger.

The flesh and blood tempered by the previous electric light began to tremble and convulse. The electric light at this moment was too strong. Even the deepest flesh and blood cannot survive the damage.

The electric light is constantly strengthening, the trembling is getting more intense, and the flesh and blood are being tempered by the electric light and adapting to it. It has to adapt, or it just goes up in flames.

Fortunately, I am Jin Yuanli.

This is the only thing Ai Hui feels lucky about.

Controlling his breathing and keeping it steady, Ai Hui imagined himself as a sword. He is a sword forged from metal, forged in the furnace of lightning.

More and more Yuanli sword lights are shattered, and they are like surging silver thunder slurry, flowing slowly along the sky. They flow very slowly, destroying everything in their path.

Before all the enemies, Ai Hui was the first to feel the destructive aura of thunder. His body could not help but tremble. He wanted to roar but could not make any sound. He wanted to wail but could not make any sound.

I had anticipated the pain and decided to endure it all, but when it came, the wailing, crying, and shivering also came as expected and I couldn't escape it.

There is no persistent belief or grand ideal. At this moment, there is only instinct, the instinct to survive.

My mind is blank, my body is out of control, courage comes from nowhere, and I have no choice but to hold on.

Yuan Li rushed toward Ai Hui crazily, and the lights on the surrounding walls began to flash wildly. They dragged out long afterimages and sank into Ai Hui's body. It was a scene where under the strong attraction, the restrictions on the wall were gradually disintegrating, and Yuan Power surged towards Ai Hui.

The earth energy on the ground under his feet was also rushing towards Ai Hui crazily, and a brown earth element ring appeared at Ai Hui's feet. The inner ring of the earth element ring gradually turns silver, and earth produces gold. The newly transformed golden energy quickly penetrated into Ai Hui's body, but it was still not enough.

Ai Hui's body was like a greedy beast that could never have enough to eat, and the incoming energy was so insignificant.

Soon, the outer ring of the ever-increasing earth element ring turned red, and the temperature of the quiet room began to rise. The red ring is constantly expanding. It is the fire element ring, and fire generates earth.

Jin Yuanli, which far exceeded Ai Hui's previous limit, flowed in his body, and the thunder in the Yuanli became more intense.

The first person to notice something strange about Ai Hui was Lord Huo Huo.

He discovered that a part of the ground fire was drilling uncontrollably in a certain direction, which was the location of the underground quiet room. He was shocked at first, but then he was ecstatic. He didn't expect Ai Hui to break through at this moment.

If Ai Hui can be promoted to master, then their side will have one more master, and their chances of winning will be greatly increased.

Lord Volcano immediately increased the intensity of his attack.

Lord Huoshan's reaction was immediately felt by his opponent Mr. Dou. Lord Huoshan was going all out, and Mr. Dou immediately increased his counterattack force.

Under the chain reaction, the intensity of the battle skyrocketed.

The fierce battle obscures some details.

At the entrance of the underground quiet room, Qiao Meiqi, Gong Peiyao and others who had no fighting ability were all here. The atmosphere was very depressing, everyone looked nervous, there were constant roars and loud noises from above, and the ground was shaking violently.

The jack-o'-lantern in the basement was shaking, as if it might fall down at any moment.

Qiao Meiqi's expression was ugly. Qingshui City was his hard work and his foundation. After this battle, even if they win, Qingshui City will definitely be severely damaged. Seeing his hard work being continuously destroyed, and Qingshui City returning his last big gamble, one can imagine his mood at the moment.

Gong Peiyao also looked a little pale, but she still comforted Qiao Meiqi: Uncle Qiao, don't worry, my father will definitely not sit idly by. Qiao Gong and his family have been friends for generations, so they will definitely not sit idly by.

Qiao Meiqi laughed miserably, but did not want the little girl to comfort him. He gritted his teeth and said: Don't worry, your Uncle Qiao will not be defeated so easily! No wonder the various chambers of commerce were blocked from purchasing materials before. It turns out that the Patriarch's Guild was behind the scenes! , I will definitely avenge this!

It's a pity that you don't have a chance.

Suddenly a soft and sweet voice sounded in the dark corner.

Qiao Meiqi's expression changed and he shouted: Who?

A colorful doll slowly floated up from the ground.

The colorful king did not look at Qiao Meiqi. His flat face without eyes and nose was facing Gong Peiyao behind Qiao Meiqi. Suddenly, the densely stitched mouth split open: Miss Gong, I have been looking for you for a long time. Don't worry, I won't be willing to hurt you. I will be my guest for a few days.

Such a weird and spooky doll has a really sweet and sweet voice that makes everyone feel creepy.

Gong Peiyao suddenly raised her head, her face pale: Are you here for me?

The doll's mouth opens and closes, and the dense stitches look like two rows of teeth opening and closing: Hehe, of course my sister won't let it go if she encounters such a good thing as snow lava. She happens to be very poor recently.

After all, Qiao Meiqi had been ups and downs in the business world for many years. At this moment, he had regained his composure and said in a deep voice: What do you Patriarch want? Do you want to deal with Mrs. Ye? The enemy of my enemy is my friend. No problem. I can agree to it on behalf of the palace. Don't you? We need to use this method to avoid any misunderstanding between the two families.

The Patriarchate was severely damaged by Mrs. Ye, whom they had cooperated with for many years. Even the headquarters was ransacked, causing heavy losses. Qiao Meiqi thought of the news immediately and thought to herself that something was wrong. Could it be that the Patriarch wanted to kidnap Gong Peiyao to put pressure on the palace, and then confront Mrs. Ye?

No matter what, Yaoyao can't let anything happen here. He and Yaoyao's father were close friends and regarded Gong Peiyao as his niece.

Don't worry, as long as you cooperate obediently, my sister will not hurt you.

Jiao Didi's charming voice was extremely beautiful, her Yuan Power was quietly fluctuating, and Qiao Meiqi and others had confused looks on their faces.

Ai Hui, who was in the quiet room, was suddenly shocked.

The Yuan Power, which contained endless thunder, suddenly broke into Ai Hui's heavenly palace. The Tianxin Fire Lotus Lantern hovering in the Heavenly Palace sensed the danger, its light surged, and it rotated rapidly, emitting a light that seemed to be real.

However, the Tianxin Fire Lotus Lantern was extremely weak in the face of the torrent of thunder filled with destructive aura.

The light only resisted the torrent of thunder for a moment, and like a burst bubble, the torrent of thunder swept across, swallowing up the Tianxin Fire Lotus Lantern. The Tianxin Fire Lotus Lantern vanished into ashes and turned into nothing.

At this moment, the struggling Ai Hui gained a moment of clarity.

He smiled bitterly in his heart. The Yuanli Sword Pill was gone, and the Tianxin Fire Lotus Lantern was gone. This could be considered a real new beginning.

The next moment, his consciousness was overwhelmed.

The violent torrent of thunder became a bit stronger after swallowing the Tianxin Fire Lotus Lantern. Breaking through the Heavenly Palace, the golden energy mixed with thunder became even more majestic.

In Ai Hui's Hand Palace and Underground Palace, something seemed to be condensing and taking shape.

However, the mixed and majestic Yuan Power, as usual, flowed along a familiar path and reached the most unique place of Ai Hui's sword-style breathing.

sword.

In the darkness, the light of the cold jade blade suddenly surged, and a thunder snake as thick as an arm wrapped around the blade.

The cold jade blade rang.

It was completely different from Ai Hui's previous sword cry from Qingyue.

There was a loud thunderclap, like a sudden muffled thunder deep in the clouds.

Ai Hui suddenly woke up, his clear eyes reflecting the lightning, like thunder across the clear starry sky.

The terrifying momentum was suddenly released.

The walls of the quiet room, which had been devoured long ago, were like flour, sweeping outwards with a crash. (To be continued.)

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