Ling Bing's body kept trembling, and almost every part of his body was filled with sharp pain. How strong Daqian Cangxue's sword intent is Ling Bing has already experienced, and now, those sword intents are constantly raging in his body, only when Ling Bing's body adapts to this sword intent, can it be possible to control Daqian Cangxue.

Although those powerful sword intents raged in Ling Bing's body, they did not hurt Ling Bing, based on the tenacity of life, only when Ling Bing lost consciousness, would they cause damage to Ling Bing's body. In other words, if Ling Bing's will couldn't survive this painful process now, he would be seriously injured and might even die.

Fortunately, Ling Bing's temperament was indifferent, and his arrogant temperament made him not give in to any enemy. In previous battles, as long as there was a chance of victory, he would do it, not caring if he would die because of it. He would do it because he never thought he was going to die, he was going to live, so no matter how painful it was, he had to persevere.

Countless blade-like sword intent cut through his fragile body in his body, although it would heal immediately after being cut, but with every cut, a trace of sword intent would merge into Ling Bing's body. The comprehension of this sword intent also improved little by little in this unbearable pain.

Mu Cailing and Ya'er looked at Ling Bing's red skin and twitching face, although Ling Bing didn't say a word, they could all imagine how much pain Ling Bing was suffering at this time, it was absolutely unimaginable pain for the two of them.

Ya'er looked at Ling Bing like this, and the tears couldn't help but flow, hugging Mu Cailing on the side, sobbing on her shoulder.

Ya'er hugged her very tightly, Mu Cailing reached out to hug her and comfort her, and the tears in Mu Cailing's eyes were also left unconsciously. Ling Bing's appearance made both of them feel very distressed.

It lasted like this for an hour, and a layer of ice crystals gradually appeared on Ling Bing's appearance, spreading throughout his body.

Daqian Cangxue's sword intent has been almost absorbed by Ling Bing, and the next thing is the sword intent with Daqian Cangxue's ice attribute. This process was not much more than before, but it was actually more painful, but the Ice Attribute Xuanling paralyzed some of the pain, making Ling Bing feel similar to before.

Ling Bing's spirit is already a little numb now, he has been suffering that kind of pain all the time, and his body has not adapted to this pain little by little, and the pain has not changed.

A layer of ice crystals finally covered Ling Bing, Ling Bing's convulsions stopped, and now he was like Li Hui, the young master of the Li family who was frozen by him before, like an ice sculpture, without a trace of life.

Mu Cailing and Ya'er were separated, although Ling Bing was no longer twitching at this time, but they didn't think that Ling Bing was comfortable now, but because this layer of ice crystals made Ling Bing unable to even twitch.

Such a time is a torment for Ling Bing, and it is the same for the two of them.

It's just that they all feel it, under this layer of ice crystals, Ling Bing's aura is getting stronger little by little, not an improvement in cultivation, but a strong sense of danger is increasing little by little.

In a certain ice-blue space, the Demon Ice Sparrow fanned its wings with satisfaction, and those eyes seemed to penetrate the world, and in its pupils, a figure covered with ice crystals was sitting cross-legged, as if trapped in endless time and space, unchanged for eternity.

"Ling Bing, your ice attribute Xuan Ling is not pure, there are thousands of snow, and the quality of your ice attribute Xuan Ling can also be improved a lot." The Demon Suppressor muttered.

Ling Bing's state lasted until the next morning, and the daylight shone on the frosty realm that had been lifted up with snow to reveal some of the land, and the icicles looked crystal clear under this gaze. And in this seemingly crystal clear icicle, Hu Gong and Liu Chang couldn't see anything.

"It's been a day, what the hell are they doing?" Liu Chang said impatiently. Although he didn't mind waiting any longer to avenge him, he was the second elder of the Lingyan Pavilion, and if someone in the Lingyan Pavilion came out to stop him now, he wouldn't be able to take revenge. Because he hasn't done anything about Ling Bing yet, it's still possible to redeem it.

Yan Qu and the others stayed aside, not daring to make any sound, they all knew this second elder, if he launched a madness, not everyone could stop him, and besides, how could their strength stop Liu Chang.

Liu Chang can be said to be anxious now, for such a long time, the high-level leaders of Lingyan Pavilion are afraid to know about him, if they come faster, Liu Chang will not only not be able to take revenge, but he will also lose everything in Lingyan Pavilion.

Since Liu Chang came out, he didn't care about everything in Lingyan Pavilion, but if he hadn't killed Ling Bing, then it would be very worthless for him to lose such a big backer as Lingyan Pavilion.

Hu Gong has been looking at the icicles with a calm face, he looks calmer than Liu Chang, but his heart is not much different from Liu Chang. What originally belonged to him left him little by little at this time, and was taken away by others, and he couldn't do anything about it.

"What the hell happened to them? Why hasn't there been any movement for so long? Lan Yi frowned.

"I don't know." Jin You shook his head and said.

The three of them had been here for a day, but there was still no movement. Although they are all mentally prepared to get nothing, they still have a trace of illusions about the secret of icicles in their hearts, because they think that it is okay for someone to eat meat and drink some soup.

Mu Cailing and Ya'er were both mentally tense for a day, and they had been worried about what would happen to Ling Bing. They believed that Ling Bing would succeed, but in their hearts, there would always be irrepressible worries.

Mu Cailing and Ya'er kept looking at Ling Bing, praying in their hearts that Ling Bing's process of recognizing the Lord would end as soon as possible, but this kind of thing was not something they could control.

Ling Bing in the ice crystals seemed to have lost the breath of life, if it weren't for the fluctuation of the Xuan Spirit under the ice crystals, Mu Cailing and Ya'er would have thought that he was dead.

And in this ice-blue space, the ice crystals that had been silent for a day finally had some fluctuations. An inconspicuous crack appeared on the ice crystal, making a slight sound.

Mu Cailing and Ya'er's bodies shook suddenly, and this sound represented that Ling Bing, who had been motionless, had changed somewhat.

Mu Cailing and Ya'er looked at the figure covered by ice crystals with eagerness, whether it was transformed or lonely.

The cracks are getting bigger and bigger, like thunder and lightning. Eventually, the ice crystals shattered and turned into sparkling flakes like snowflakes, scattered all over the ground, revealing the beautiful figure within.

Ling Bing's face was white and slightly ruddy, and his eyes were closed, peaceful and quiet. On him, the cultivation in the middle stage of the Soul Fusion Realm was still the same, without any growth. However, the aura emanating from him was much thicker and more restrained than before, and a dangerous aura emanated from him.

Mu Cailing and Ya'er were shocked when they felt the changes in Ling Bing's body. Mu Cailing's strength was in the late stage of the Spirit Melting Realm, but he felt that Ling Bing was already very close to her, but it was still a little worse.

And Ya'er's feeling is much more obvious, because she has the dark pole source, so she is the highest existence in the continent in terms of the quality of the Xuan Ling, and she has a strong sensitivity to the feeling of the Xuan Ling, so she feels that Ling Bing's ice attribute Xuan Ling has sublimated, and it has reached a higher realm, but there is still a gap with her, but looking at the mainland, it is already close to the first-class.

Ling Bing's breathing was very even, without the slightest shortness. Then his closed eyes opened little by little.

An ice-blue light flashed under Ling Bing's slightly open eyelids, and Mu Cailing and Ya'er suddenly felt that the temperature around them seemed to be lower. Both of them couldn't help but be a little surprised by Ling Bing's change, this was definitely a qualitative change.

When Ling Bing's eyes were fully opened, those eyes were still ice blue, but they were much deeper than before, as if they were a bottomless pit, but they had endless allure, which could make people fall into them and not extricate themselves.

"Brother Ling, you're awake." Ya'er spoke up.

When Ling Bing heard this, his neck turned his head to look at her with seemingly difficulty, and a hoarse voice came out of his mouth.

"Ya...... Ya'er, Mu ...... Cai Ling. ”