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"If I don't practice, I will be suffocated to death." Mo Junlan was too lazy to pay attention to Feng Jinghua anymore. After finding a relatively clean place, he sat down cross-legged.

"You are not allowed to disturb brother Jun Lan." Ling Xiao stretched out his hand to block Feng Jinghua's way.

Feng Jinghua then glared at Lingxiao and said angrily, "His injuries are so serious that he is not suitable for practicing now. How on earth did you become his Taoist companion?"

Ling Xiao said expressionlessly, "You won't understand how special Brother Jun Lan is."

The more seriously Mo Junlan's body is injured, the more his cultivation will skyrocket when he recovers.

"He is my son, can't I feel sorry for him?" Feng Jinghua bit her lip, looking a little aggrieved.

However, Ling Xiao's heart was ruthless, and he had always turned a blind eye to Feng Jinghua's grievances.

"I don't mind if you feel sorry for Brother Junlan, but I mind if you bother him now." Ling Xiao said without changing his expression.

Feng Jinghua looked at Ling Xiao's appearance and was so angry that she almost broke her white teeth.

The man in black looked at Mo Junlan's figure and couldn't help but narrowed his eyes.

But seeing that Mo Junlan had really entered the state of cultivation, Feng Jinghua did not dare to disturb Mo Junlan anymore, and did not even say anything.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little quiet, leaving only the slight sound of the cool breeze.

Mo Junlan first absorbed the power of the Sky Poison Phantom Crystal, then absorbed the aura of the spirit bead, and finally used the Chaos Creation Technique to devour the heart of the spiritual vein.

At the same time, the spiritual energy from all around was constantly pouring into Mo Junlan's body.

In an instant, the situation in the world changed suddenly.

The sky suddenly became dark, the wind was surging, and thunder was flickering faintly.

Mo Junlan no longer suppressed the power in his body and allowed the powerful force to impact the third level of the Chaos Creation Technique.

Ling Xiao looked at Mo Junlan, whose face was still pale, and couldn't help clenching his fists.

Although he believed in Mo Junlan's ability, he still couldn't help but worry.

"Hey, is Lanlan really going to be okay?" Feng Jinghua reached out and tugged on Lingxiao's sleeve, but still couldn't help asking in a low voice.

"You have to believe in brother Jun Lan's ability." Ling Xiao said.

"Oh!" Feng Jinghua lowered his head and said.

"Thunder tribulation?" The man in black looked up at the sky, frowned, and said, "No... His cultivation level is not yet at the level of a god. How could Heaven bring down a thunder tribulation?"

In the vast Immortal Continent, only monks above the spiritual realm will experience thunder disasters when they advance to the level of cultivation.

Therefore, even the experienced man in black was a little surprised by Mo Junlan's current situation.

Lingxiao frowned, but he was already prepared to deal with the thunder tribulation.

After a while, the thunder disaster that had been brewing for a long time finally came down.

The momentum is huge and its power cannot be underestimated.

Mo Junlan's body was surrounded by layers of purple mist, shrouding his whole body in it. His long hair was flying in the wind, and his blood-stained white clothes also floated up.

At the same time as the thunder calamity crashed down, Mo Junlan also cast a spell.

A purple rune suddenly appeared out of thin air and condensed above Mo Junlan's head.

At the same time, Mo Junlan also stood up, holding the Lingxiao Sword in his hand, his eyes as cold as frost.

In addition to Lingxiao, no matter who resists the thunder calamity for him, in the end the heaven will drop another thunder that is a hundred times stronger than before.

Fortunately, the Lingxiao Sword can swallow the power of thunder and calamity.

Moreover, his Chaos Creation Technique has also broken through to the third level.

Even the injuries on his body healed in an instant.

So he has enough strength to deal with the thunder tribulation.

Mo Junlan felt that his current cultivation level was at the beginning of the Holy Spirit Realm, and he had jumped directly into two realms.

At the same time, Ling Xiao's cultivation also skyrocketed.

The man in black also noticed something strange about Ling Xiao, and couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Ling Xiao with a thoughtful look on his face.

The thunder tribulation struck on the purple rune and only shook the rune.

Next, Mo Junlan began to directly use the Lingxiao Sword to devour Lei Jie.

"What kind of sword is that? It can actually swallow thunder calamity?" Feng Jinghua couldn't help but asked in surprise.

"That is the sword of destiny that was personally refined by brother Jun Lan." Ling Xiao replied.

"What's the name of this sword?" Feng Jinghua asked.

"Lingxiao Sword!" Lingxiao said without changing his expression.

After hearing this, Feng Jinghua looked at Lingxiao with some contempt and said, "You are so shameless."

Chapter 190 Shameless

Lingxiao looked calm and said calmly, "This is the name given by brother Jun Lan. You can think that I am shameless, but you must not question anything about brother Jun Lan."

Seeing Ling Xiao protecting Mo Junlan like this, Feng Jinghua didn't know whether to be happy or speechless.

Mo Junlan flew up, his clothes and hair flying in the wind. The Lingxiao Sword in his hand was now entangled with wisps of thunder and lightning, which looked quite strange.

The thunder calamity continued to crash down, and Mo Junlan, who had completely recovered from his injuries, was slightly injured again.

Although Lingxiao Sword can swallow all the power in the world, it is also closely related to Mo Junlan's cultivation level.

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