Han Chuxia held the burning Blue Ice Flame and flew up slowly, his eyes suddenly rounded, and his hands gathered the surging spiritual power in his body, and he was a little more ruthless towards the Blue Ice Flame.

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The surging power of spiritual consciousness was rapidly condensed, turning into the power of spiritual consciousness the size of 409 drops of raindrops, and it swept through the burning blue ice flame on the spar, and then every drop of spiritual power covered a layer of blue ice flame, shooting towards Han Ming's 409 big holes.

Bang!

This was accompanied by the power of Lan Bingyan's spiritual sense, which directly ignored the obstacles of Han Ming's clothes and flesh and blood, and shot into the 409 big holes on Han Ming's body.

Hey!

Han Ming's face suddenly turned as white as snow, and he gasped between his teeth and nose, and then a layer of red appeared on his face, and the whole person was trembling slightly.

Pain!

Unbearable pain!

The pain of life and death!

The 409 big points on his body all conveyed the pain that made Han Ming want to bite his tongue and commit suicide, his temples bulged high, the green tendons on his neck and forehead rose as if they were about to burst, and cold sweat continued to slide down his forehead.

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At this time, the Heavenly Death Qi attached to Han Ming's Great Cave began to fight with Lan Bingyan, who was attached to the power of spiritual consciousness, like a vicious beast, and consumed each other.

Han Chuxia glanced at Han Ming, who was trembling all over, and there was a faint trace of worry in his eyes, but since he had started, there was no turning back, he raised his hand and blasted out the surging spiritual power again, and the whole person was a little illusory.

The surging spiritual power turned into 409 wisps again, and after passing through the blue ice flame, it shot into the big hole in Han Ming's body again, and the blue ice flame that was fighting with the Heavenly Death Qi suddenly rose in arrogance and began to fight more fiercely.

The pain escalated again.

Han Ming's throat rolled in a low roar like a beast of death, his body trembled violently, and the seven orifices on his face began to flow red blood.

His consciousness began to blur in pain.

"You must not sleep, once your consciousness sinks, your physical body will consciously die, and the Heavenly Death Qi will become stronger and stronger with the help of the death qi spreading in your body!" Han Chuxia noticed Han Ming's sluggish spiritual sense, and suddenly shouted.

Han Ming's whole body was smart, and he suddenly woke up, and his sensitivity to pain suddenly surged, and his upper and lower rows of teeth chattered, becoming more and more uncomfortable and painful.

But no matter how painful it was, Han Ming listened to his father's words, and he didn't dare to let himself fall asleep, and he held on to it.

This feeling is really worse than death, even Han Ming wanted to quit halfway, at first he whispered in pain, then he simply roared, and then he was really tired from mental resistance to pain, and it turned into a weak and weak moan.

For three days in a row, Han Ming was mentally depressed, tortured and described as haggard, and even his breathing was intermittent.

And in the past three days, Han Chuxia has not relaxed at all, and has been continuing to inject the spiritual power with blue ice flame into Han Ming's body, and at this time, his spiritual sense incarnation has been several times dimmer than three days ago.

"Dad, how long will it take?!" Han Ming half-opened his eyes, his vision was blurry, he really felt that this kind of pain was too uncomfortable, and for more than a moment, he could not bear it.

"Soon, Ming'er, it's just a while!" Han Chuxia couldn't help but feel distressed in his heart when he saw Han Ming's pale face and haggard appearance.

"I'm so tired, Dad, I want to sleep for a while......" Han Ming's will was finally on the verge of collapse under this inhuman torture, and he wanted to give up.

"I can't sleep, Ming'er, think about your mother who is still waiting for you outside, yes, think about your little lover in the Han family, and then think about your daughter who hasn't met yet, and your sister Han Xiaobai!" Han Chuxia's voice trembled as he listed these people who were extremely important to Han Ming.

He wanted to hear Han Ming's experience before, but also to be able to use these regrets or personal names to inspire Han Ming at a critical moment.

After Han Ming heard Han Chuxia's words, the whole person seemed to return to the light, and his spiritual sense regained his clarity again, gritting his teeth and insisting: "Well, Dad, I want to go back alive, I must insist!"

"Yes, Ming'er, persevere!" Han Chuxia smiled with relief, but due to the huge amount of spiritual power consumed in the past three days, he had become more and more transparent, and his current face was completely unclear.

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The Heavenly Death Qi above the big holes in Han Ming's body was slowly being scorched by the blue ice flames, and a trace of cyan holy light and cyan electric light could be faintly seen in those covered holes.

But it was still a long time before the Heavenly Death Qi above the Great Cave was completely scorched!

And so on day by day.

In the midst of endless pain and despair, Han Ming would often ask, "Dad, how long will it take?!"

Han Chuxia's voice became weaker and weaker when he answered, but he still comforted Han Ming optimistically: "Soon, Ming'er, it's just a while!"

Ten days passed.

Han Ming finally couldn't endure such a long and endless torment anymore, his endurance and perseverance collapsed instantly, and he yelled again uncomfortably, shaking his head again and again: "I can't do it, Dad, I'm going to give up, if it doesn't succeed, it won't work at all, it's too painful!"

"Persistence, Ming'er, it's really just a little bit close!" Han Chuxia had experienced this feeling, and he also understood how painful it was, his Heavenly Death Qi was twice as thin as Han Ming's, and it only took four days to eliminate the Heavenly Death Qi that covered the big hole, but the feeling of those four days was as if the whole person had been in purgatory for four days.

Even Han Chuxia himself felt that if there was a fifth day, he would definitely be fated by now, but now Han Ming was suffering twice as much as him, and his heart was clenched tightly for Han Ming.

"No, Dad, it's too painful, I'm too painful!" Han Ming was trembling all over, fine bloody sweat was pouring out of his pores, he roared like a wounded lone wolf, and now he just wanted to die!

"Persistence, Ming'er, you must persevere, it has come to the present, I believe you will be able to do it!" Han Chuxia shouted, using his voice and belief to encourage Han Ming.

"Ming'er, think about your path to being a strong man, think about those who look forward to you, think about the hardships and hardships you have suffered along the way!"

"Don't give up, if you want to give up, ask yourself why you want to start in the first place, persevere!"

"Don't be afraid, I'm here, don't hold back, I believe in you, I believe in your mother Xu Rou must also believe in you, Ming'er, insist!"

Hang on......

A cry of encouragement vaguely came into Han Ming's ears, Han Ming slowly clenched his weak fist in the confusion, and an indomitable roar sounded in his heart: "I will never admit defeat!!!"

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Suddenly, the body that had been moving for a long time finally changed.

The Heavenly Death Qi that was hidden on the first big hole in Han Ming's body suddenly subsided, and the big hole that was not covered by the Heavenly Death Qi suddenly erupted with cyan holy light, followed by the second and third ...... The fourth, a total of 409 large holes, spewed out surging blue light one by one, like a spotlight reflecting through his body.

Han Ming also woke up suddenly from his dying, he seemed to sense that the flesh and blood in his body were boiling suddenly, and there was a power that wanted to erupt from the deepest part of his body, almost subconsciously, he clenched his fists violently, and a roar of rage pierced through the entire grotto like a tiger roaring and a dragon's roar.

"Holy Communion, open~~!"