86_86030 Whoosh!

The sound of breaking through the air sounded, and one after another ice and fire runes rushed in, sometimes cold and sometimes hot, extremely weird.

"Carving insect skills!"

The young monk sneered, waved his robe, and the aura gushed out, colliding with the runes and making a shocking sound, and the extreme cold and heat also broke out at this time, the earth and rocks collapsed, and the smoke and dust were everywhere.

The monks who were closer were affected, and they all spurted out mouthfuls of blood.

The young monk stepped out and came behind Ning Zixuan, and his speed was incredible.

Shaking the white whip lightly, in front of Ning Zixuan, the Rui Beast rose, bringing up a touch of colorful brilliance, and hit the young monk.

Peng!

The young monk's figure flashed, as if he had crossed time and space, and appeared in front of Ning Zixuan, but the moment he made a move, his pupils shrank, because the Rui Beast actually appeared in front of her, but the Rui Beast was still behind her a moment ago.

There are quirks!

The young monk pointed into a sword and slashed out, and the aura exploded, turning into a long sword qi, tearing the air and whirring.

Peng!

The Rui Beast was cut in half by the sword qi, and after that, it slowly dissipated.

The Rui Beast, which was halved in half, scattered into a colorful light and struck, as if it had crossed time and space, and the young monk's pupils shrank.

The sea of qi shook, and a spirit sword rushed out, floating in his right hand, and he had no time to dodge, so he had to use the spirit sword as a shield to protect him.

Peng!

With a muffled sound, the colorful brilliance disappeared, the spirit sword let out a sword groan, and the sharp qi dispersed.

Dozens of ice and fire runes came from his back, and the young monk turned around and swung a sword, the vast sword qi was like a gust of killing wind, and before the sword qi arrived, it made people sweat in their bones.

The ice and fire runes collided with the sword qi and made a loud noise, and the sword qi spread vertically and horizontally, scattering in all directions, and the broken ground was sometimes frozen, sometimes hot.

Suddenly, a cold light appeared, rushing out from the storm of sword qi raging, and the young monk's hair stood on end, and he swung his sword again.

Bite!

The sound of gold and iron roared, the speed of the cold light slowed down, and the young monk's eyes were like torches, only to see that the cold light was actually a dagger as thin as a cicada's wings.

Click!

The sound of shattering sounded, his eyes moved, and the intermediate spirit sword in his hand was actually split into a crack, and the blade was reversed, obviously this spirit sword was useless.

There was bloodshot in the young monk's eyes, the spirit sword was his most precious thing, and there was no danger to his life in normal times, so he would not use it, but he didn't expect it to be destroyed today.

"Good! good!" the young monk was furious, and his aura surged, gathering in his right hand, and slamming into the dagger's handle.

Sou!

The dagger flashed with cold light and rushed towards his right hand.

Suddenly, the dagger passed through his right hand, and was about to stab him in the abdomen, and his figure flashed and appeared a few feet to the right.

Syllable!

Although he dodged the dagger's fatal blow, when his form appeared, a spirit whip struck him, and his soul vibrate, and blood flowed from the place where the spirit whip had been drawn, staining his robes red.

The young monk's head was dizzy, Ling Yun rushed in, punched him in the abdomen, his body flew out, and fell to the ground fiercely, his eyes slowly closed, and he fainted.

"You damn it!" Ling Yun stepped out and rushed in front of Song Fengliu.

"You dare to hurt me! What a joke, sacrifice that chick and spare your dog's life!" Song Fengliu said unashamedly, looking at Ling Yun's gaze, full of charity, as if looking at him was a reward for him.

Ling Yun sneered, his aura gathered, and he punched out violently, Song Fengliu's body was knocked away like a cannonball, and he cut an arc in the air, and after that, he fell to the ground and spewed out a mouthful of blood.

And the girl who was still coquettish in Song Fengliu's arms before was trembling all over her body at this time, curling her body, nervous.

Ling Yun naturally saw her, but he chose to ignore it and walked out of the Battle Treasure Hall with Ning Zixuan.

"Injured Song Fengliu, that kid named Ling Yun is miserable now!"

"Yes, I heard that although Song Merry is useless, he is deeply loved by his mother, and I will not see it in a day, and there will be monks from the Song family. ”

The monks looked at Ling Yun's departing back and talked about it.

After walking out of the battle treasure room, Ling Yun and Ning Zixuan separated, the top-level spirit weapon Rui Beast Whip, she had not yet refined, otherwise she would definitely not be able to dodge its blow in the middle of the Qi Sea Realm, Ning Zixuan naturally wanted to refine it.

After Ling Yun identified the direction, he walked towards the four small halls. He needed to improve his strength, because he knew that Song Fengliu would definitely not give up. Purple thunder liquid can quench the flesh body, and it is currently the fastest way to improve strength. And in the extreme environment, the purple thunder liquid can achieve the best effect.

The four small halls are very low, quite underground, built by several powerful people, in which, there is a powerful thunder and lightning environment, a scorching hot magma environment, an environment with infinite gravity, and a strange comprehensive environment. These environments were confined to four underground palaces for the monks to cultivate.

Through the descending steps, Ling Yun came to a hall, where a huge moonstone hung in the middle, emitting an endless soft light, so although it was underground, it was not dim.

In the center of the hall, there are several Guardians at the four entrances.

Walking forward quickly, Ling Yun chose the palace of the thunder and lightning environment.

No matter what kind of palace he entered, he had to pay ten battle points every hour, and although it was a little heartbroken, Ling Yun still did not hesitate.

Seeing that Ling Yun was about to enter the palace, the guards immediately reminded: "Remember not to use force after entering the palace!"

Ling Yun nodded, entering and exiting through the entrance, boundless thunderclouds all over his head, and wisps of pure thunder and lightning were floating in the air.

Hiss!

The free thunder and lightning touched Ling Yun's body, and immediately drilled into it, making a hissing sound, wisps of impurities in the body were driven out, and the flesh also grew slightly, and what was even more rare was that the place where the thunder and lightning had been tempered was faintly flashing with thunder, and there was a trace of thunder and lightning integrated into the body.

Imagine, if a punch hits the opponent, and at the same time the thunder and lightning in your body also explode at this time, then the opponent's whole body is numb by the electricity and cannot move, wouldn't it be at your mercy. But he's nowhere near that.

As far as the eye can see, the boundless thunderclouds are covered, and there are already many monks here who are cross-legged to guide the thunder and lightning to quench their bodies.

Ling Yun walked up quickly, and the further he went, the more free thunder and lightning there were in the air, and the more powerful he became.

At the same time, with the arrival of Ling Yun, it attracted the attention of some monks, but after only one glance, he closed his gaze.

Ling Yun did not cross his knees here to temper his body, but continued to move forward, and at the same time, the wind and thunder qi in his abdomen became active, faintly absorbing the thunder and lightning that were floating in the air.

As he continued to advance, Ling Yun's chest was hot, it was the fluctuation of the "Cracked Stone" scroll, which showed that there was an environment for cultivating this technique, thunder and lightning!

After moving forward for dozens of feet, the thunder and lightning in the air became clearly visible, and at the same time became extremely violent.

Ling Yun's body was a little numb from the electricity, and he didn't dare to move forward, so Ling Yun sat here cross-legged.

The wind and thunder qi rushed to the surface of the body, forming a vortex around the body, like a lightning rod, and all the surrounding spiritual qi converged.

The surface of Thunderbolt Lingyun's skin was beating, like a silver snake, and his physical body was constantly getting stronger.

About half an hour later, Ling Yun took a long breath and moved forward again, and the aura around his body was attracted by the wind and thunder qi that surrounded him, and the first action appeared in Ling Yun's chest.

With each step, the surrounding thunder and lightning became stronger by one level, and after only ten steps, Ling Yun crossed his knees and took out a purple vial from his arms.

Purple Thunder Liquid!

The moment the cap of the jade bottle was lifted, the surrounding thunder and lightning seemed to be attracted by something, and all of them merged into it.

Without hesitation, drink it in one gulp.

Purple lightning jumped out of the purple thunder liquid and scattered all over the body, the body was numb at first, unconscious, and then, a piercing pain came, like ten thousand needles piercing the body, the purple lightning injured his internal organs and flesh, and a wisp of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

The wind and thunder qi rushed into the body, dissolving a lot of the power of the purple lightning, and the purple thunder liquid also began to flow to the limbs and hundreds of remains, repairing and strengthening the body damaged by the purple lightning.

Half an hour passed.

In his body, the purple electricity disappeared, and the purple thunder liquid was also exhausted, and his physical body had also reached its peak, as long as there was a slight breakthrough, he would be able to fight the early stage of the battle qi sea realm!

Call!

Taking a deep breath, three movements have already come to mind, and it's time to break through.

One step at a time, unswervingly.

After taking ten steps forward, the thunder and lightning in the air became more violent, and a fourth action appeared.

Constantly moving forward, his physical body is equivalent to a sea of thunder, and he suffers the pain of ten thousand thunder erosion bodies.

Rumble!

There seemed to be a roar of heavenly sounds, Ling Yun's body trembled, and a layer of luster appeared on his skin, which was as crystal clear and indestructible as white jade.

Breakthrough in the flesh!

With his current physical body, he is comparable to the early stage of the Qi Sea Realm, and even the middle stage of the Qi Sea Realm can compete with one or two, and this is just his physical body.

After breaking through the physical body, Ling Yun's speed of moving forward accelerated a lot, and at the same time, one action after another came to mind.

After walking about a hundred steps, the thunder and lightning were like a sea of embodied thunder, suspended around him, and drops of blood flowed out, staining his clothes red.

The thunder and lightning here were so strong that his physical body could no longer resist them, and with his eyes closed, he began to practice and there were already eight movements.

With the movement of Lingyun's wielder, Lei Hai began to roll, and the body damaged by the thunder and lightning began to recover, doing movements, and his footsteps were also moving forward unconsciously, Lei Hai was more violent, more turbulent, Lingyun was like a small boat, in the mad thunder sea, moving forward with difficulty, and when it was about to be broken, it was able to persevere.

I don't know how long it took, but there was only a roar of heavenly sounds, which shook people's eardrums.

Ling Yun's physical body has improved again, which is enough to fight the middle stage of the Qi Sea Realm, and now that he fights with that young monk again, it will definitely not be so difficult.

At the same time, Ling Yun seemed to feel that something was right in his body, but when he sensed it again, he disappeared without a trace, and looked at his chest, there was a broken thunder and lightning mark shining brightly, as if it was the master of thunder and lightning between heaven and earth, and all the thunder and lightning around him were converging towards here, constantly improving the incomplete part.

Looking around, the thunder and lightning danced, as if they were about to converge into a real liquid thunderbolt, and the power was incomparable, but when the thunder and lightning surged, the silver light emitted from the chest was sucked away.

After cultivating here for an hour, the broken lightning imprint stopped absorbing the thunder and lightning, and it seemed that the broken part could no longer be repaired.

Rumble!

The moment the thunder and lightning mark disappeared, Ling Yun's abdomen, the wind and thunder qi that had grown countless times stronger hit the Sky Devouring Pattern, making a muffled sound, and a wisp of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Boom! Boom!

The wind and thunder qi continued to impact, and the Sky Devouring Pattern emitted black qi that swept the aura in all directions, confronting it and forcing it out of its abdomen. The two used Ling Yun's body as a battlefield.

Burst!

Ling Yun spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the collision between the two intensified, although the inside of his body was strengthened a lot, he still couldn't withstand such a collision.

No! It must be controlled!

Ling Yun closed his eyes and crossed his knees, his forehead rushed out of the vast soul and drilled into his abdomen.

Rumble!

The two were still constantly colliding, but Ling Soul was so powerful that it forcibly forced the two as it rushed into the abdomen.

Woohoo!

The thunder and lightning roared, burrowing into Ling Yun's abdomen, unexpectedly knocking his soul back, and the wind and thunder qi struck the Sky Devouring Pattern again.

Burst!

Spurting out a mouthful of blood again, Ling Yun's forehead soul rushed out again, turning the two.

However, there are too many thunderbolts here, and under the attraction of wind and thunder, the soul cannot seal the two at all.

Burst!

The internal organs seemed to be displaced, and Ling Yun knew that it was almost impossible to want to, even if it was now, what about after that?

So, no, then let's fuse!

The soul was no longer strong, and began to channel the two forces to converge in the center of the abdomen.

Peng!

In the center, two different forces collided, and Ling Yun spat out a mouthful of blood again, and his face appeared a pale. However, it was not useless to do so, and a faint aura of black and silver intertwined appeared.

Although there were only a few wisps, under Ling Yun's powerful soul perception, they were still discovered. A smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and it seemed that this method would work.

The continuous impact made the internal injuries more and more serious, but to his relief, wisps of black and silver aura were also constantly appearing.

A roaring sound echoed in his body, like bells and drums thundering, deafening, and gradually Ling Yun forgot the time, forgetting that he was softening the devouring qi and the wind and thunder qi.

I don't know how long later, several young monks with bright eyes and quite a burly figure came to this place.

"Who is that person? He is sitting in the middle of the thunder sea!" The monks looked in surprise at the black-robed figure sitting dozens of feet ahead.

"It can't be that he's already dead, right?" Some monks wondered, after all, the cultivation of sitting in the Thunder Sea, according to their estimates, the physical body was at least comparable to the peak of the Qi Sea Realm! Among the people, the highest cultivation was only in the late stage of the Qi Sea Realm.

Some monk's eyes condensed slightly, and he said in surprise: "No, that person didn't use his body to resist the Thunder Sea, he should have used an extremely rare thunder attribute spiritual weapon!"

The monks were delighted at first, but then asked the man who had just spoken, "How do you see that?"

The man's eyes were blue, "My eyes are naturally special, and I can see the lines on the wings of a fly a hundred feet away. ”

Although the monk sitting on Lei Hai could only see his back, his body would be lit up with silver light every once in a while, which was extremely extraordinary, and it was that silver light that helped the monk resist Lei Hai. ”

"You mean that that person should have a thunder attribute treasure on him?" said the monks with a flash of longing in their eyes