Text Chapter 81 Cold Bone Demon Yin Wind!
Between the dark heaven and earth, the icy and biting cold wind kept whistling, the yin wind howled, and many bare mountains and rocks could not help but shatter at this time, turning into powder and drifting away.
A gray-black wind swept quietly in the sky, whining and blowing, faintly, with a chill deep into the bone marrow, descending from the distant sky.
On the edge of an open ground, hundreds of figures stared at the heaven and earth in front of them with frightened eyes at this time, sensing the terrifying and harsh environment between the heaven and earth in front of them, and many people's footsteps couldn't help but retreat a lot.
This cold bone demon yin wind, if there is not enough source power to protect the body, I am afraid that it will be frozen by the cold that penetrates deep into the bone marrow in an instant, and finally it will be torn apart by the yin wind as sharp as a knife.
Looking at the gray-black cold bone yin wind that stretched to the end of the field of vision in front of him, enveloping the entire world, Qin Wuxi's eyes gradually became solemn.
"Boy, this is your chance!" As Qin Wuxi looked at it, a strange laugh sounded in his heart.
"What do you mean?" Sensing the ill-intentioned in Xuan Qingyang's words, Qin Wuxi wondered.
"Although the Cold Bone Demon Yin Wind is dangerous and terrifying, it can have a great tempering effect on the physical body, and your current Eight Desolation Battle Body is only just entering the second stage, with the help of the power of this Demon Yin Wind, you may be able to improve somewhat. Xuan Qingyang said with a smile.
Qin Wuxi couldn't help twitching the corners of his eyes when he heard this, staring at the dark world in front of him with some hesitation, and swallowed his saliva with difficulty.
"Don't miss the opportunity, you kid, this cold bone demon yin wind is not something that can be encountered everywhere, don't miss the opportunity and come again!"
Xuan Qingyang was constantly fanning the flames on the side, wishing that Qin Wuxi would go and use the yin wind to temper his body.
Qin Wuxi's eyes were fierce, and he seemed to have made a decision in his heart, and he was just about to speak.
Not far away, there were three figures who couldn't hold back the greed in their hearts, and the source power around them was churning and surging, enveloping themselves all, and then the figures swept out quickly.
"Huh"
A gray-black wind quickly enveloped the three of them at this time, and the source power that was churning on their bodies at this time was forcibly wiped out at a speed that was visible to the naked eye at this time.
At that moment, the terrible screams suddenly sounded, and in the piercing whining wind, it spread.
"Gollum"
Qin Wuxi looked at the three slowly falling flesh and blood herdsmen's figures, and couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of saliva, a look of horror appeared in his eyes.
"Ahem, senior, I don't want to forget it, just go over it directly, otherwise when I finish cultivating, I'm afraid that the treasures will be the first to be taken!" Qin Wuxi smiled.
"Boy, you also underestimate this cold bone demon yin wind, you think that everyone here can directly break through, let me tell you, if they don't stay and repair and restore the source power, just rely on these ants under the condensation source realm, I'm afraid they will all have to fall in this demon yin wind" Xuan Qingyang sneered.
"Boy, look at the gap between you and others, if you don't work hard, how can you catch up with others?"
Xuan Qingyang's words of hatred for iron and steel could sound in his heart, and Qin Wuxi could only sigh in the end, his eyes suddenly fierce.
"I don't believe that a cold wind can do anything to me!"
"Have a backbone, I like it!" Xuan Qingyang's cheap voice sounded again.
Qin Wuxi rolled his eyes, and the source power in his body poured out like a tide, wrapping his whole body up and down, and then his body moved, bursting out towards the heaven and earth in front of him.
At this time, Shen Yun, Linglong, Mo Feng and others also urged the source force to form protection, and their bodies swept away from this front, with their strength, I am afraid they also need to rest halfway to recover the source force, but after all, they are children of the family, and they may have a lot of life-saving treasures on their bodies, so this cold bone demon yin wind may not pose much threat to them.
Mu Yan is muscles bulging all over his body, and between the surges of source power, the muscles seem to turn into hard mountain rocks, showing a pale yellow, exuding a sense of recklessness and heaviness, presumably because of the cultivation of the physical body.
And the witch Yan Ruyu is source power surged, a light blue wonderful light mask, wrapped her slender figure all in, faintly there was a whale roar, it was the Xuan Whale Exquisite Armor obtained in the auction.
Seeing this, the figures of the source force continued to surge, bursting out one after another, throwing themselves into the dark heaven and earth in front of them, but from time to time there were terrible screams, and a vague figure fell down in the raging wind.
After Qin Wuxi's figure swept out, he did not move forward in a straight line, but found a remote mountain top and sat down.
The entire mountain peak was a thick dark black, and it looked extremely hard, otherwise it would have already turned into gravel powder in the cold bone demon yin wind.
Not long after sitting cross-legged, a ghost-crying wolf-like yin wind suddenly swept from a distance, and the sand and gravel in front of him fluttered, and it burst out instantly when it was involved, and a cold fluctuation slowly came.
"Boy, the cold bone demon yin wind is coming, you have to be careful!" Xuan Qingyang's gloating voice sounded in his heart again.
"Bastard!" Qin Wuxi couldn't help but scold angrily when he heard this.
Then he hurriedly condensed, his mind moved, and the source power of his body suddenly merged into the hundreds of limbs, and the pale golden light slowly floated at this time, and in a moment, Qin Wuxi was surrounded by it, and the golden light was shining, and it was the Eight Desolation Battle Body.
When Qin Wuxi's body was covered by gold, the overwhelming yin wind also swept in at this time.
"Woohoo"
The gray-black yin wind slapped on Qin Wuxi's body, and a sense of coldness suddenly penetrated into the pores of Qin Wuxi's body.
An indescribable sharp pain also surged towards Qin Wuxi's heart like a tide at this time, and the pain of Sen Han seemed to freeze all the vitality in his body.
Immediately, the source power in the body surged wildly, and the mind was urging, resisting the bone-chilling cold.
On the surface of Qin Wuxi's body, the pale golden light seemed to begin to dim under the successive erosion of the Demon Yin Wind.
In the dark heaven and earth, on the top of a towering mountain, a pale golden figure was quietly hovering, and the gray-black cold bone demon yin wind was constantly raging on the top of the mountain.
The cold yin wind was as sharp as a knife, and a knife fell wildly on Qin Wuxi's body, even if it was entwined with golden light, Qin Wuxi's body still had countless white traces of sago.
Under the erosion of countless wind knives, the white traces were gradually increasing, and a trace of crimson was also quietly seeping out at this time, with more and more blood threads, and finally it formed a blood ga in the cold yin wind, and solidified on the surface of Qin Wuxi's body, looking quite miserable and weird.
The boundless pain eroded from all directions, sweeping away all over Qin Wuxi's body.
Under such severe pain, Qin Wuxi could vaguely feel that the power that could surge in the flesh of his whole body seemed to be increasing at an extremely slow speed.
It seems that Xuan Qingyang really didn't deceive him, this Cold Bone Demon Yin Wind does have an extremely good refining effect on his own physical body, of course, the premise is that your physical body can withstand that boundless severe pain.
Otherwise, under the raging roar of the yin wind, the flesh body will not be able to resist it, and I am afraid that it will be wiped out in an instant, and there is nothing to talk about refining the flesh.
The cold bone demon yin wind ravaged Qin Wuxi for more than an hour, and Qin Wuxi's figure was also sitting still on the top of the mountain.
This silent sitting lasted until a certain moment, and the figure covered in blood seemed to tremble faintly.
Immediately, on top of the blood ga, cracks suddenly cracked, and layers of blood gamma fell down quickly at this time, and as the blood gamma slid down, a figure also appeared clearly in it at this time.
"Whew"
A mouthful of bloody smell was finally spit out, Qin Wuxi's eyes slowly opened, and in the depths of his eyes, golden light surged, divine and mysterious.
After suddenly getting up, Qin Wuxi stared at himself in surprise, and after experiencing the tempering of the Cold Bone Demon Yin Wind, he noticed that his physical body seemed to have improved a lot.
Immediately, the palm of his hand was clenched into a fist, and the green tendons on his arm faintly appeared, sensing the majestic power surging under his arm, Qin Wuxi was slightly moved.
"My physical body, I'm afraid it's nearly forty percent stronger than before!"
According to his estimates, now with the strength of his physical body alone, he is afraid that he can beat the ordinary Condensation Source Realm sixfold martial artist violently, even if it is a sevenfold martial artist of the Condensation Source Realm, I am afraid that he will not dare to take it hard.
Taking a deep breath of cold air, Qin Wuxi's mind moved, and the vast source power suddenly poured out and randomly flowed into the hundreds of bones of his limbs, and a little golden light began to seep out from his skin, and in an instant, he wrapped himself all in.
His eyes stared at the pale golden light that was much richer than before, Qin Wuxi was faintly excited, and in the entanglement of the light, he felt that the tearing power of the Cold Bone Demon Yin Wind was gone at this time.
Unexpectedly, this Cold Bone Demon Yin Wind could not pose much of a threat to Qin Wuxi at this time, after all, his physical body had been tempered in the Yin Wind for a long time, and it had been strengthened a lot, coupled with his own majestic source power, it must not be a big problem to pass through this Cold Bone Demon Yin Wind.
"It's time to go"
Qin Wuxi stood on the top of the mountain and looked away, and at the end of his vision, there was a faint shadow of a palace, which must have been left by the powerhouse of the Xuanyuan Realm during his lifetime.
Qin Wuxi grinned, there was a strong battle intent rising in his smile, and the blood in his body was faintly boiling.
"The fate of the powerhouse of the Xuanyuan Realm, I am here......"