Chapter 521: Tempering

The thunderclouds rolled again, this time even more powerful, and the entire space seemed to be distorted, giving people the illusion of being in another world.

The brownish-purple thunderbolt is not a series of lightning, but a ball of lightning, gradually increasing, the sound of dense ball lightning is like a thousand drums in unison, deafening, a series of continuous falls, galloping roaring downward impact, each thunder explodes a dazzling shining light to illuminate the entire space.

If you go against the sky, you will always be punished by heaven and earth.

Originally, the object of this kind of heavenly evil was Situ Huanzhu, who was condensing the spirit, but he didn't know why, but at this time, he was completely noisy, and he came straight to the cold.

Heaven and earth are full of killing machines that can't go away, and the cold and cold, which is always calm and calm, can't help but sweat in the palms of his hands at this moment.

In the thunder, it was like a hovering purple dragon, spinning and pounced on Leng Binghan, a violent tremor sounded, the air seemed to be burning, and the tearing sound of "click" was thrilling.

Under the tremendous pressure, Leng Binghan felt his ears buzz, the hair on his body stood up, his eyes were full of Venus dancing, his whole body was weak, and he almost fell to the ground. In an instant, he used his skill to the highest level, and the dark blue light emitted by the electric light around him was dazzling, and he shouted angrily: "Bah! ”

Leng Binghan only felt that his whole body sank, as if there was a huge force wrapped in his hand, and the strength of his body was like a wild horse galloping out, and finally synthesized an extremely dazzling ball of light, spinning in the air, and shooting towards the brown and purple thunder with a loud bang.

Before his shouting stopped, the ball of light collided with the brownish thunder, and in an instant, everything came to a standstill, as if even the heavens and the earth had stopped turning.

"Boom!" It seems that it has been reincarnated for centuries before it sounds.

The violent breath rushed everywhere, and the weeds and mud in the Jiaotou Mountain were all lifted, and the sky was full of broken grass and mud, as well as many hard stone chips, and the strange screams made when the mountain rocks were broken were even more thrilling. In the mountains and forests, where lightning strikes, there is even a gas fire, and the branches full of moisture make a "pop" sound in the flames.

The dazzling white light flashed and went out, and everyone only felt that it was dark in front of them, and the explosion was like their own heart bursting, even these highly trained soldiers could not bear such a terrifying sound, and their faces turned pale, and they all covered their ears and scurried - not only the sound was unbearable, but even the invisible energy hovering in the air made them unbearable. It's like hanging up a ninth-level gale, making people stand unstable at all, and they all fall down.

The Heavenly Slam is something incomparable, and this blow alone is so powerful.

At the moment of impact, an extremely dazzling white light flashed, "Kara...... Rumble! Leng Bing Han was shocked to the point that his eyes were shining, his whole body trembled, and his heart almost jumped out of his throat, and he wanted to say something, but when he opened his mouth, he couldn't even say a word, and it seemed that he was even in a trance.

He had never felt so uncomfortable, not the unbearable pain, but a feeling of chest tightness and shortness of breath, and a feeling of not being able to breathe at all, and his face was swollen and red, as if all the blood in his body had gathered on it, and even dripped down.

For a while, Leng Bing Han even wished that it would be better to die immediately.

Leng Binghan's consciousness had not fully recovered, but he saw a purple light as if it was leaping out of hell, so abrupt, so fast, so thrilling, flying down towards him at an indescribable speed. Suddenly, the void seemed to be like a broken bamboo, making a burst of shattering sounds.

Before the purple light arrived, the extremely fierce energy had already shot into his body, and he felt a numbness that seemed to have been shocked by electricity, which spread from the palm of his hand to his arm, and then spread throughout his body.

Just like that, a purple light filled the entire void space at this moment. Heaven and earth, earth and all life, seemed to be all merged into this purple light, and heaven and earth became extremely unreal at this moment, at least in cold eyes, all this became a little unreal.

Leng Binghan was about to dodge, but at this moment, the whole body was no longer obedient, this action that was easy on weekdays and did not take much effort at all, but now it was difficult to climb to the sky, his body had just moved slightly, and the purple light had already hit the light mask around Leng Binghan's body, and countless arcs of electricity were circling rapidly. But what was shocking was that the protective electric light emitted by the lightning lightning did not resist the dark purple light in the slightest, and the purple light passed through.

Cold and horrified, his brain was blank, and he only felt that there was silence around him, as if even time had stopped, only the endless fear and unwillingness filled his whole nerves: Could it be that he hung up like this?

For a while, many pictures flashed in Leng Bing Han's mind, including the meticulous care of relatives, the heartbroken faces of confidants, and ...... Countless past events in the past and future lives poured up, countless mistakes, countless regrets, countless hatreds, countless confessions, like petals entangled and connected, quietly formed into a colorful lotus flower by the hand of God, holding him to fly to the ethereal and vast night sky......

Leng Binghan doesn't regret it, but if he dies here like this, his heart is full of unwillingness.

The night sky is dark, the earth is snow-white, how many confidants, how many relatives and friends are willing to dress him in vegetarian clothes? Sister Yingying must be very sad, right? What about Fang Xue'er? Perhaps, but maybe after a while you will forget this painful memory, what about the others?

……

Just as he was thinking wildly, the purple light disappeared from the door of Leng Bing's brain, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The purple light had just disappeared into the cold body, and as soon as it came into contact, it seemed to turn into a living thing in an instant, and thousands of wisps of purple light glowing with strange light were like the wandering soul of a rootless wanderer who had been wandering outside all the year round and finally found a home to inhabit, rushing towards the cold brain, and then saw the purple light swirling downward from the top of his head like flowing water.

I saw that Leng Bing Han's body flashed with electricity, and a very strange change occurred, under his skin it was like countless earthworms swimming, every time he swam to a place, the skin in that place was high and raised, and then he swam to other places, covering Leng Bing Han's whole body, which looked extremely weird.

And just when that purple light didn't enter Leng Bing Han's brain, Leng Bing Han only felt that his mind was confused, and at the same time, he felt a pain all over his body, and he only felt that his whole body seemed to be slowly cut into pieces by an invisible knife, and then crushed into powder, and his face was distorted in pain.

Slowly, those purple lights went faster and faster in Leng Binghan's body, at first it was still flowing like a stream, but gradually, it went faster and faster, and later, it was like a surging tide, rising a wave hundreds of thousands of feet high, and it was surging in his body with a thunderous momentum, constantly impacting every corner of his body.

Just when Leng Bing felt unbearable pain, the lightning flash on his neck suddenly flashed a burst of dazzling blue light, turning into a layer of dark blue light, which flashed with countless stars, like the starry sky of the deep universe, and countless colorful points of light surrounded his body, like flying fireflies, which was very beautiful.

There was a sudden shock from the cold, and a very familiar sense of might suddenly surged in my heart, as if bathed in the warm March sun, and an indescribable sense of comfort stretched out from the bones.

I don't know how long it took, Leng Bing stretched comfortably, and the crackling sound of the horn sounded from his bones like fried beans. This lazy waist made Leng Bing Han strong from head to toe.

Leng Binghan looked at the arcing hand, as if he had caught a trace of inspiration in his heart, his heart moved, and he suddenly understood, but he couldn't express it in words, and a bolt of lightning poured out, dancing happily on the tips of his fingers, like a little elf.

Leng Binghan was so itchy with joy that he shouted softly: "Wow! ”

The electric light on the tips of the fingers suddenly disappeared, and the palms that bloomed like lotus flowers scattered out like a cluster of stamens. Suddenly, a beautiful flower bloomed in front of his eyes, it was a delicate red rose that had just bloomed, and the petals were still with dewdrops, and it looked so beautiful and moving, as if it was naturally generated.

The red roses soon spread again, one into two, two into four, and eight flowers...... It seemed to evolve into a sky full of flowers in an instant, and his hand was also shaped like a blooming flower, with his fingers moving slightly and the petals spreading.

Suddenly, Leng Binghan clenched his fists and shouted, "Dance! ”

The flowers in the sky scattered into a blue rain of flowers, fluttering and falling.

If other cultivators were allowed to see the scene at this moment, they would definitely be shocked and incomparable, because if it weren't for Leng Binghan's comprehension and mastery of lightning and spiritual power, he had already reached a point where he was as pure as fire, and it would never have been possible to learn such a means of transforming into a simulacrum. And in the cultivation realm, if you don't reach the stage of spiritual silence, you can't control your spiritual power easily, and you can't have such magical powers.

Could it be that Leng Bing Han had already reached such a high level and level of cultivation at such a young age?

However, Leng Binghan was obviously still a little dissatisfied with his performance, he closed his eyes and pondered, as if he was thinking and pondering something. I don't know how long it took, suddenly a little bird flew out of his hand, deftly flying around his body, the color of his body became more and more gorgeous, and finally, the bird stopped on the cold shoulder, combed the feathers with its beak, and chirped softly, and the feathers on its body shone with colorful light, like glowing silk, brilliant and dazzling.

As soon as the cold mind moved, the beautiful bird suddenly disappeared, and his handsome face showed an expression of extreme joy and joy.