Martial Way of the Heavens

At this time, the Prison Feather Lord was a little flustered. She had never heard that there were thirteen waves of thunder tribulation. Is this a test? This is murder!

Qin Chu shook his arms, and the energy of his blood and qi ran wildly, and the spirit smoke rushed straight into the sky. "Test, trial? My Qin Chu's fate is in my own hands. No one is qualified to test and judge, not even God. Come on!"

The robe was whizzing by the impact of the thunder tribulation energy. Qin Chu's bloodstained body stood straight, just like a sharp sword. Although it was severely injured, his momentum and breath did not weaken at all.

"Qin Chu, be careful!" The Prison Feather Lord yelled at Qin Chu.

The thirteenth wave of thunder tribulation came, and Qin Chu soared into the sky, holding the Heaven Burial Coffin in his left hand and the Sword of the Evil Slayer in his right hand, and madly collided with the thunder tribulation.

After being blasted to the ground, Qin Chu immediately rushed into the sky again. At this time, he had only one belief in his heart, that is, to fight. As long as he didn't die, he would fight to the end.

The blood flowed, but it could not affect Qin Chu's fighting spirit. His right arm was blown up by lightning, and the Sword of the Evil Slayer uttered a mournful cry and was blown away... Qin Chu was still fighting!

Without his right arm, Qin Chu swung the Heaven Burial Coffin with one arm and smashed it wildly, fighting completely on instinct.

A quarter of an hour later, a violent lightning struck Qin Chu to the ground, and his left arm was also shattered, and the Heaven Burial Coffin fell to the ground.

Qin Chu, who had lost both arms, was charred and could no longer fight, but his head was still raised high. Even in the face of the pressure of the heavenly thunder tribulation that destroyed the world, he never bowed his head, but his eyes gradually lost their spirit and slowly closed.

The tribulation clouds dissipated, and colorful energy appeared in the sky, but it did not fall, just floating in the air.

The eyes of the Prison Feather Overlord were a little absent-minded. The thunder tribulation had passed, but Qin Chu's life and death were unknown. If he fell, all the energy would dissipate; if he did not fall, then the colorful energy should fall, not stay in the air.

All the energy in Qin Chu's body was exhausted, and his spirit power, soul power and body energy were all gone. His tendons and bones were broken, and he was at the end of his life.

"My Lord, wake up!" Zhen Yuan appeared and knelt in front of Qin Chu with tears streaming down her face. She had rushed out before, but the Heaven Burial Coffin blocked her impact. The spirit Qin Guan knew that the thunder tribulation could not be interfered with, so he would naturally not let her come out to die.

"Why, thirteen thunder tribulations, God, don't you give me a chance?" The Prison Feather Lord was disappointed. He clearly saw hope, but was it all in vain?

I don't know how long it took, the fire of life ignited in Qin Chu's heart area, followed by the holy bones in his chest, and then the sea of ​​​​god. After a while, the fire of life burned in Qin Chu's body, and the originally dried blood revived and began to flow, restoring Qin Chu's body.

Buzz!

Qin Chu opened his eyes, and two rays of light burst out, "Immortal, what can you do to me?"

As Qin Chu roared, the post-disaster energy in the sky began to descend, and Qin Chu's life fire revived. The energy of the heavenly rule must descend, this is an iron rule!

Qin Chu moved, and as he sat cross-legged, the charred scabs on his body cracked. After passing the thunder tribulation, he welcomed a new life. His originally broken arms and the scattered blood and energy also returned from all directions.

Zhen Yuan retreated, and the Prison Feather Lord also wiped the corner of his eyes. Qin Chu had no breath just now. She thought Qin Chu had fallen, but Qin Chu survived.