More than two hundred zhang away, a large number of platinum ants embraced an ant wall, not daring to move forward, waving their forefeet, as if quite unwilling.

"It's below, let's not rush down for now, meditate here to recover mana, and then do things when the state is intact. ”

Huo Tiandu was safe and thoughtful, and the other three had no objections.

Just when the four of them were resting and adjusting, Bai Ningshuang fell into a bitter battle outside the big star, and the golden-clothed young man incarnated by the six-winged golden cicada disappeared without a trace.

Looking at the waves of platinum ants that surrounded and killed from all directions, like a tide, Bai Ningshuang's always cold state of mind gradually became irritable.

"Nasty little things, since you're not afraid of death, let's all die!"

In his own words, Bai Ningshuang was covered with endless cold, and his black hair gradually turned white.

After a breath, within a radius of ten miles, there were suddenly clear frost flowers, all the size of rice grains, crystal beautiful, bright and colorful.

As soon as these frost flowers touched them, they disappeared without a trace, as if they were integrated into the body of the platinum ant.

There were no less than two thousand platinum ants within a radius of ten miles, and their movements gradually became stiff at this moment, and as time passed, they became more and more serious.

The frost flowers fluttered, the void was silent, and the complexion of the white condensation cream became whiter and whiter.

After more than thirty breaths, the frost flower finally disappeared, and the surroundings of the white condensation became peaceful.

Within ten miles, more than 2,000 platinum ants maintained various movements, some pounced, some crawled with their claws, some twisted their heads, and some were about to leap......

If you feel carefully, you will find that these strange ants have lost their breath of life, and their bodies are filled with endless cold air from the inside out, and blue ice crystals gradually spread on their body surfaces, and they quickly begin to grow.

The magic power that Bai Ningbing cast was called "Cold Ice Bitter Hell".

It means that if you are attacked by such a supernatural power, not only will your body be attacked by endless ice, but even your soul will sink into the "Bitter Hell" and will not be able to be freed.

The void was as bright as ever, and these platinum ants floated in place like ice sculptures, and the motionless platinum ants were filled with the breath of death.

Ten miles away, the remaining platinum ants seemed to be shocked by this earth-shattering killing move, and at this moment, they finally stopped besieging Bai Ningbing, and all retreated towards the interior of the big star.

Bai Ningshuang's hair turned black again, and he suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, and his face became extremely pale, obviously using this magical power to damage himself.

Calm down at this moment, chagrin crept up to Bai Ningshuang's heart again.

Impulsive, impulsive again!

The index finger curled slightly, knocking on the center of his eyebrows, and a trace of unwillingness appeared on his extremely beautiful face.

In the end, he sighed, took out a small white jade bottle, and poured some liquid into his mouth.

Then he quickly put away the jade bottle, and sat cross-legged in the void like that, assuming a posture with his heart facing the sky, unconcerned about the external danger.

Then I saw that his body was gradually frozen, and the ice on his body became thicker and thicker, turning into a huge ice ball, and growing stronger.

Among the big stars, the six-winged golden cicada appeared its main body and turned into a golden cicada with a length of feet, and its figure appeared and disappeared from time to time, shuttling through the void.

Occasionally, platinum ants blocked the way, and they were all killed by one blow, and they were extremely vicious and ruthless.

And most of the places where it haunts are rich in spiritual power, and there are places where spiritual crystals are hidden.

Two hours later, Huo Tiandu saw that Lin Zhao and the others had recovered their mana, greeted a few people, and jumped down first.

Mo Zhihua walked with a sword, following closely behind.

Lin Zhao performed a protective spell for Concubine Yuming, and then sent a few words of advice before holding hands and jumping down.

The deeper you go into the center of the earth, the dimmer the light becomes, and the stronger the sword intent becomes.

Now not to mention Lin Zhao, even Concubine Yuming clearly felt the strength of the sword intent and the sharpness of killing all things.

This kind of sword intent is formless and formless, ubiquitous, and seems to attack the heart directly.

Therefore, external means of protection are of no use at all.

The figures of Huo Tiandu and Mo Zhihua in front of them were getting slower and slower.

A quarter of an hour passed, and the sword intent was already like a substance, and Concubine Yuming first felt overwhelmed and unsustainable.

Lin Zhao immediately made a decision, and after informing Huo Tiandu and Mo Zhihua, he dug a temporary cave on the nearby rock wall.

"Senior sister, whether you can get the spirit treasure or not is secondary, and improving your understanding and understanding of kendo is fundamental.

Calm your mind and don't worry about anything else. ”

Everything was ready, the two of them stood in the stone room, and Lin Zhao said.

"Senior brother, what about you?" Concubine Yuming frowned, her eyes flickering as she looked at Lin Zhao.

"Under such high pressure, it is also a good opportunity to cultivate martial arts, and it may allow me to go further in martial arts. ”

Lin Zhao smiled slightly, and said calmly.

Below, Huo Tiandu and Mo Zhihua are still on the downward trend, but they are already extremely difficult.

Compared with Huo Tiandu, Mo Zhihua is also supporting him to the death.

Another tea time passed, Mo Zhihua's silver teeth clenched, but he had to stop.

If you don't know whether you are alive or dead, and continue to go down, I am afraid that your sword heart will be damaged, and your sword intent may collapse.

Therefore, he could only watch Huo Tiandu's clothes flutter and fall down.

Recall that the agreement between the two sides at that time seems so ridiculous at the moment.

But the more this was the case, the more Mo Zhihua cared about the flying gold sword.

Huo Tiandu's kendo cultivation is actually not weak, especially good at "Five Directions and Five Elements Sword Array" and "Xiao Zhou Tianxing Fighting Sword Array".

In addition, its Dao heart is strong and its path is profound, so it took half a quarter of an hour to descend before it reached the limit and had to stop.

In the following time, several people resisted the sword intent attack and killed, and each practiced in the crack.

There is no heaven here, no ground below, quiet and cold, only endless sword intent attacking and killing the soul all the time, it is a rare holy place for cultivation.

Lin Zhao constantly moved his body every day, going up and down in the cracks, practicing boxing, and polishing his martial arts through changes in external pressure.

After experiencing the turbulence of the void and the freezing of the falling star, he had a new understanding of the martial arts, and his fist intent became more and more pure.

In addition to practicing the boxing technique, he tried his best to absorb the heaven and earth aura in the spirit crystal to restore the damage of the previous Great Dan.

Time passed day by day, and the four of them were confined to cultivation and could not extricate themselves.

The six-winged golden cicada above is also full of oil, and I don't know how many spirit crystals it has swallowed, in short, the qi in the body is getting stronger and stronger day by day.

Outside the big star, where Bai Ningshuang was located, more than 2,000 platinum ant corpses were connected together, turning into an ice ball about ten miles long.

With the white condensation cream as the center, it seems that the spiritual power on those platinum ants and the life essence preserved before their death are all converging towards the inside of the ice hockey.

The body of the frozen platinum ant gradually became dull, as if it had been eroded by time.

In the cracks, Lin Zhao's mind was the same, and he remained in the realm of cultivation at all times.

In a trance, the body and will all follow the principle of "one movement and one stillness, one yin and one yang, the unity of movement and static, and the mutualization of yin and yang".

The spirit, mind and mind are all mixed and harmonious, and they are always in a state of harmony.

The effect of this is far greater than that of a sit-down retreat.

In this process, Lin Zhao's physical body was constantly refined, and the cracks on the Great Dan gradually faded.

Not only his own practice, Lin Zhao also often practiced with Concubine Yuming.

Let his imperial envoy sword light attack with all his might, and he will often attack it to save, giving Concubine Yuming huge mental pressure in the battle, so as to speed up her understanding of the way of the sword.

The behavior of the two made Mo Zhihua's eyes itch to see.

Now that Lin Zhao has demonstrated the ability of martial arts, it is very precious in this area, and there is simply no better sparring partner than this.

Mo Zhihua was full of interest and invited Lin Zhao several times, but he refused all of them.

It is not enough time to practice by yourself, and it is not enough time to feed your senior sister, and practicing against others is not a battle of life and death, so it means little to yourself.

Therefore, Lin Zhao's refusal was extremely simple, so that Mo Zhihua could only be resentful in his heart, but he was helpless, and finally had to invite Concubine Yuming.

Concubine Yuming readily agreed, in comparison, Mo Zhihua's attainments in kendo can throw Concubine Yuming countless miles away.

With Mo Zhihua as a sparring partner, Concubine Yuming's practice in the way of the sword is a thousand miles a day, and the effect is even worse than Lin Zhao.

Huo Tiandu also came up occasionally, fighting with a few people, learning kendo, and tasting tea and discussing the law.

Three years have passed in a blink of an eye, and the four of them have gained a lot.

Especially Concubine Yuming, with Mo Zhihua and Lin Zhao feeding the moves, there is a ubiquitous sword intent to invade the heart, and the sword path has finally reached the realm of perfection.

Now that he is a sword path cultivator, even if he is placed in the Hanging Sword Mountain, he can be included in the ranks of the true disciples.

On this day, the big star suddenly trembled, and the four people in the cultivation felt different, and they couldn't help but stop their cultivation and spread their divine sense to scan around, wondering what was going on.

After a few breaths, the four of them finally found that the sword intent that had been oppressing their minds all the time before, everywhere, incomparable, and killing everything had just disappeared.

Lin Zhao felt that something big was going to happen, so he didn't dare to hesitate, and immediately came to the stone room where Concubine Yuming was retreating.

Looking at the senior sister who had just woken up from her meditation and was still a little unclear, Lin Zhao didn't say a word, and blessed her with a protective magic cover.

Then he blessed himself with a few spells, and then he went to the outside of the cave.

As soon as I arrived at the edge of the cliff, I saw that in the originally dim abyss, there was an immeasurable golden light, and the underground cracks that illuminated were as bright as day.

Lin took a few looks, and vaguely saw a huge golden long sword inserted there, the body of the sword was submerged in the magma, and the light emanated from the hilt.

In the past, once the divine consciousness penetrated into the ground, it would be immediately cut off, and now it was finally seen for what it really was.

Around the long sword is the core of this big star, where all kinds of rare spiritual gold mines are stored.

In the spiritual gold mine, there were air currents of different colors that kept rushing out and submerged into the long sword.

Obviously, the long sword was absorbing the essence of the spiritual gold mine.

At this moment, the long sword was constantly trembling, and the entire big star was shaking with it.

And as time passed, the shaking of the earth had gradually turned into a violent overturning motion.

The killing sword is about to be born, and the world will be turned upside down in an instant.

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