Chapter 32: A Turning Point for Life and Death
I saw the purple thunder roaring lion in the battle circle, with great might, and above its huge and sturdy body, there were clusters of purple lightning and thunder, and these thunderbolts, just by looking at it, made people feel their scalp tingle, and the irritable thunder group was raging in the air quality, like unstable bombs, which could explode at any time.
Not to mention the others, just the fluctuating energy aftershocks alone are enough to kill a low-level Dou Disciple Realm monk in seconds, so that he can no longer die, this is the full combat power, the three-turn Demon Beast Overlord, its terrifying is so powerful, if it weren't for Li Hui's physical strength far exceeding that of ordinary monks, then he would not be able to escape death at this time.
Anyone who is under the powerful aura of the Purple Thunder Roaring Heavenly Lion will not feel good, and the Ice Spirit Wolf, who is also a third-order demonic beast, is even more unbearable than Li Hui at this time.
You must know that although the ice wolf is not bad in terms of physical strength, with the continuous feeling of weakness brought about by natural skills, when it comes up like a tide, it is fragile like a hungry predator in the eyes of a panicked lamb to be slaughtered, and it has completely lost its previous indomitable strength.
The strength of the Purple Thunder Roaring Heavenly Lion was enough to make the situation clear, and the situation was one-sided, but it still adopted the strategy of chasing and fighting fiercely, leaving no respite for Li Hui's side.
With a long roar that resounded through the sky, the purple thunder roaring lion raised its noble and domineering head, staring at the two vulnerable prey in front of it, under its thick four giant claws, there was a crackling thunder sound uninterruptedly, only to see it slowly open the colorful mouth, on its sharp teeth, glowing with bright silver luster, and accompanied by a low and deep roar, there is a dark whine the mountains collapse, and the wind and clouds change color, a huge purple and black thunderball quickly condensed out in front of it, and around the thunderball, there was a creepy thunder, and the energy of the riot was filled between this heaven and earth。
The terrifying fluctuation made Li Hui's brows furrow furrow involuntarily and tightly, and the Ice Spirit Wolf was even more shocked and stood on end, taking two steps back.
The thunder light rippling in the air turned the surroundings into pitch-black scorched earth, "You can't let it go on anymore!" Li Hui's spirit tightened, and the sense of oppression brought to him by the Purple Thunder Roaring Heavenly Lion became stronger and stronger, growing at a square rate. Li Hui couldn't help but swallow his saliva, if he let that huge thunderball smash over, even if he had an incomparably mysterious, even a trace of heaven and earth mysteries, he would not be able to avoid it, you must know that it was a powerful weapon with range of lethality, comparable to a nuclear bomb explosion, if you want to dodge it with speed, it must be as fast as a qualitative span.
The ice wolf on the side did not want to sit still, waiting to be killed, it knew that even if it wanted to escape, it could only think about it, and in the current situation, it was ironclad that it could not escape. Then only by taking advantage of the gap in the animal power of the Purple Thunder Roaring Sky Lion, putting the dead and resurrecting, and fighting back, can we kill a faint and slim chance of life!
I saw that its emerald green eyes flashed with reluctance, but it was only for a moment, and it seemed to have made up its mind.
Then, a cloud of energy glowing with ice-blue cold light slowly spat out from his mouth, directly merging into the frost condensing sword hilt in Li Hui's hand.
"A hundred years of cold marrow!" The black-clothed man hidden in the shadows was also shocked when he saw this thing, this hundred-year-old cold marrow is not a mortal thing, the cold marrow is the soul of ice and snow, born from the pure cold qi between heaven and earth, sealed in the Xuan Bing, it is a treasure that can be encountered but not sought, and it is a great supplement for both monks and monsters who have extremely cold qi.
The ancient Frost Sword, which ranked among the nine grades, suddenly burst into cold light, churning and raging in the air, exuding a chill that changed the color of heaven and earth.
Li Hui was shocked by this sudden variable.
He could clearly feel the increase of the Frost Condensation Sword on itself, gradually floating from the original two, and a cold bead embedded in the hilt of the sword frantically extracted the cold qi between the heavens and the earth, condensing the overwhelming frost, as if it wanted to freeze everything.
The ice-blue frost inscriptions on the Frost Condensation Sword jumped and jumped, and the slender sword body underwent a heavy tempering in this huge cold air that shocked the heavens and the earth, but the ability of the swordsmith of the Frost Sword was effective, and it was not able to add rare materials to cast the sword body, resulting in this time, the sword body could not withstand the cold air in the sky, and it cracked inch by inch, and wanted to burst apart from the middle.
"It's a pity that this rare piece of hundred-year-old cold marrow ......," the man in black shook his head.
Li Hui was so anxious that the corners of his forehead were full of large ice crystals, and the beads of sweat that had just come out solidified in the cold air. We can't go on like this, or the sword will surely break!
After Li Hui took a deep breath, he sneaked his consciousness into the space ring, searching aimlessly, and suddenly a black and blue stone without fluctuation attracted his attention, this stone was bought by Xinrou at the market for a silver coin, which made Li Hui feel pain at that time, and he didn't spend money like this. Then Xinrou gave him this simple and unremarkable stone, he didn't care, he forgot it in a corner of the space, he had a lot of cultivation resources, how could he spend time studying for a stone? But now the situation is grim, "Xinrou bless me......" After silently reciting in his heart, bet, it's you!
Without thinking, he directly activated the almost exhausted flame of fighting spirit in his body, "Refine!" A trace of blood and sweat seeped out from under his skin, and the meridians in his body were under endless pressure, Li Hui was crazy!
Crazy enough to throw the Hui Qi Pill into his mouth, the Hui Qi Pill that could only have a faint effect, but under the accumulation of quantity, it continued to supply Dou Qi and transform it into a boiling Dou Qi Flame.
And the ice crystals hanging on Li Hui's body are melting little by little, and the blood and sweat that have gathered up have formed layers of dark red blood scars under the evaporation of the high temperature of the Fighting Flame.
The Purple Thunder Roaring Heavenly Lion roared excitedly, the rich smell of blood stimulated its sensitive sense of smell, and the thunderball floating in front of it grew out in the blink of an eye, and the energy accumulated in it, even if it was picked up by a monk from the Doushi Realm, there was no possibility of survival.
The destructive power that can destroy all things is becoming more and more powerful, and even makes the aura between heaven and earth pour into it, and the thunderball grows infinitely, becoming bright and dazzling......
On the other side, Li Hui was not disturbed at all, he devoted himself to the refining process, and the incomparably solid stone finally faded from the black stone shell on the surface under the erosion of the flame of fighting spirit, revealing the inner core. Among them is a spar with a dark blue luster, with a faint chilling air.
"Why is this hedron so familiar...... "The man in black stared at the hedron intensely.
"Xuanhan Spiritual Crystal! It's a seven-grade spiritual material—Xuanhan Spiritual Crystal!"
"This kid's luck, but it's really good!"
The eyes of the man in black, Gu Jing Wubo, also fluctuated for a moment, but immediately calmed down, but it fluctuated slightly.
"Melt!" Li Hui urged the strong fighting qi as a guide, supplemented by the cold air in the sky, and melted the spar into a liquid state.
"Enter!" The liquid hedron enveloped the Frost Sword, and a powerful blue and white light rippled from the sword.
In this situation of high mental concentration, Li Hui could not tolerate the slightest mistake, "Give it to me, condensation!" Li Hui shouted violently, like a whale swallowing water, the frost condensation sword quickly devoured the aura of heaven and earth, and solidified the sword body. When the word "condensation" fell, the cold air in the sky condensed out of the dragon shape and rushed into the cold air bead at the hilt of the sword, and the cold air bead trembled slightly for a while, and the lone gold line in it was condensed next to it, and the third gold line could not be condensed, and after condensing a small section, it slowly scattered away.
"It's done!" Li Hui's face was full of excitement.
But in the eyes of the man in black, Li Hui was a loser! The seventh-grade spiritual material, the Xuanhan Crystal, and the spiritual object born from heaven and earth, the hundred-year-old cold marrow, he had only raised the nine-rank sword by one grade, which could reach the level of the eighth-grade intermediate level, which was really a tyrannical celestial thing! Even if he asked a nine-rank refiner who had mastered the crude alchemy technique, he would be able to easily raise the sword to the seventh order.
But the person concerned, Li Hui, didn't know at all, all he could feel was the Frost Condensation Sword in his own hand that had not changed much, but it was more than twice as strong at this time!
Li Hui stood in the snow, the cold wind blew his black robe, he held his sword, motionless, and a sense of artistic conception arose. His thin body seemed to merge into the heavens and the earth, he was like a speck of dust, without breath, floating between the heavens and the earth, he was like an old pine, standing tall and rooted in the four seas......
That's not enough!
His consciousness involuntarily dived into the interior of his body, and in the depths of his soul was a darkness that could not be seen, the darkness was endless, and the consciousness was like a homeless lonely soul, constantly wandering in the darkness, and suddenly different from the female voice last time, came from the depths of the darkness. The voice was like the cry of a yellow bird, "When you open the door in front of you, the retreat behind you will disappear and disappear, and you will have only one way to go from beginning to end......"
"Who are you?" Li Hui kept shouting, "Where is my path?"
The feeling of the owner of the voice was still familiar to him, and it was not an ordinary feeling, as if it had been in harmony with his soul, but there was still no impression in his mind.
The woman did not answer Li Hui's question, but continued to whisper, "You are the sword, the sword is you, floating like a fairy, the light clouds do not take, compete with the sky, Huangquan cries, too void to fight, shatter the void, transcend the heaven and earth!"
The voice always echoed in the depths of Li Hui's soul, and Li Hui listened to it, and he was unexpectedly settled.
It is not easy to get into the meditation, this is to rely on chance, the lucky ones, the mountains and rivers, the flowers and grass can be settled, but some people may not be able to enter the meditation once in a lifetime of penance, there is such a saying in the cultivation world, "one day into the meditation, better than half a year of penance!"
Although it cannot improve the slightest cultivation realm, it can solve the difficulties of cultivation that you cannot break through, and reach the realm of enlightenment, so that the path of cultivation becomes open and bright, and there are no doubts in the practice, and everything falls into place.
"What is the sword? The sword is the instrument of heaven and earth, and it determines the life and death of thousands of living beings in the world. ”
"What is a sword? The sword is a weapon of slaughter, and no amount of beautiful words can hide its edge. ”
"What is a sword? The sword is the king of a hundred soldiers, a sword out, the stars change, the sky moves, and the nine heavens are terrified!"
In its dantian, a cyan air mass shaped like a lotus flower took root here, and on its side, the dark red flame was still absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, as if it was not aware that the territory it occupied had another lord.
......
Li Hui opened his eyes, his eyes seemed to shoot out of the essence, his body danced with the sword, he was like a lotus flower, swaying in the wind and rain, no matter how big the wind and rain in the outside world was, it could not have the slightest impact on it, swaying from side to side, it seemed to imply the philosophy of heaven and earth, his body was a sword, a peerless sword that had not yet been unsheathed, just waiting for the edge to be revealed.
The Purple Thunder Roaring Sky Lion's eyes were like a pair of copper bells, it was really angry, the mere ants dared to ignore themselves, then let him pay the price, blast it to pieces, crush the bones and scatter ashes!
"Third Talent Skill - Extinction Thunderball!" The thunderball with a terrifying aura swept out at an astonishing speed, and everywhere it passed, it was scorched earth.
In an instant, he had come to Li Hui's side, but Li Hui still did not move, the strong wind blew the green silk in front of his forehead, and he held the cold frost sword in his hand, like a stone statue standing for thousands of years.
He moved, his speed was so fast that people couldn't see clearly, he didn't have any extra movements, just the simplest slash, his consciousness at this time was blurred, he lost the consciousness of his body, it was his body that instinctively slashed this sword.
The flowing movements, as if from millions of body memories, without any flaws, this sword integrated into his spirit, and muttered in his mouth, "One sword, the stars change ......" The starlight on the blade of the sword is shining, and the ten thousand stars in the sky are dazzling, but one of the stars has its own unique purple starlight.
The vision of heaven and earth attracted the eyes of countless people, and there was a monk in a black seven-star robe, who looked up at the star, and kowtowed in the direction where the starlight was, "The emperor star appeared in the east, the purple light is mighty, peerless!"