Chapter 81: Sword!

Purple Thunder Soul Formula!

The familiar feeling swept across the tip of his heart, and there was a bang in the depths of Xue Ling's mind, his eyes staring at the parchment scroll next to the half-cut blade, it was the Purple Spirit Thunder Soul Technique, it must not be wrong.

"Haha, it's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes no effort to get it. ”

A blazing light appeared in Xue Ling's eyes, when he got the Purple Thunder Soul Formula, he was very unlucky because it was just a fragment, and when he studied it later, he found that it had quite potential but unfortunately it was too broken, and it didn't have much value, but from the fragments, Xue Ling could feel that the complete version of the Purple Thunder Soul Recipe must be extremely high, and this martial arts was quite fateful to him, and the fit was very good after a simple cultivation, so Xue Ling also had the idea of looking for other fragments in the future, but Zixiao Tianzhi was breathtaking, and Xue Ling felt the vastness in the Eastern Spirit Realm, and if he wanted to find other fragments, it was far from being able to have a mind, and he had to have considerable luck。

However, in this Meteorite Cave, he once again encountered the fragment of the Purple Spirit Thunder Soul Technique.

The color of surprise was beyond words, if it weren't for the terrifying blade emanating from that blade, Xue Ling would have already burst out as soon as possible, snatching the fragment and leaving.

Murong Youyue saw Xue Ling's changes, a trace of doubt flashed across her face, she also looked over and saw the fragment, but there was nothing special, Xue Ling was so excited?!

"What??You're interested in that thing?!"

Murong Youyue looked at Xue Ling, raised her eyebrows, and asked.

"Hmm. ”

Xue Ling nodded and did not deny it.

"It's too sharp, it's too dangerous, you ......"

Murong Youyue said, but Xue Ling shook his head and said, "Since you have encountered it, you can't miss it, not everything is smooth, sometimes, taking risks is essential." ”

"Pretty good at talking. ”

Murong Youyue pursed her lips and said with a disdainful expression.

"You stand out of the way, I'll rush over and the blade will inevitably be furious, you be careful. ”

Xue Ling said to Murong Youyue, the latter nodded, took the initiative to retreat a little, his eyes flickered for a moment, and he muttered for a while before he said, "You should also be careful." ”

Xue Ling was quite surprised, stared at Murong Youyue for a while, and then said slowly: "It's not like you!"

After that, Xue Ling didn't say more, the soles of his feet were a little, he stepped on a stone in front of him, and his body shot out like an arrow, and the sharp speed was like a flash of wind and lightning, heading straight for the small hill in the middle of the lake.

"Boom!"

Xue Ling had just approached the lake, and the sharp sword rays that had spread out in the space swept wildly, and that kind of violent posture was like a fierce beast coming out of a cage, and it was like a galloping horse, making the space that was calm and peaceful before go berserk in an instant.

The endless sword light swept out, frantically rushing towards Xue Ling, the sharp knife light refracted a sharp and dazzling light, and the surrounding stone walls were also affected, and deep scars continued to emerge, staggered and crisscrossed, shocking.

The deep marks were as if they had been slashed by a sword, and the cracks were as smooth as a mirror.

Xue Ling, who was flying in the air, faced with the endless sword rays, the seal method in his hand changed rapidly, and the yuan force in his body suddenly surged, and the feeling of rolling and flowing filled all over his limbs, a blazing feeling, and at the same time, it was spreading.

"Boom!"

A muffled sound spread in his body, and the surface of Xue Ling's body flowed out of the light of Yuan Force, and then suddenly turned into clusters of flames, the flames swayed, fluttering in the air, Xue Ling's speed was quite fast, like a fiery red lightning piercing the air.

A brilliant firelight stretched out over the lake.

The sharp sword roared open, rushing towards Xue Ling from all directions, and just when it was about to hit Xue Ling fiercely, with his cold drink, the raging fire burst open, "boom", the fire and the knife collided, and a violent shock wave erupted, and when it raged, it rippled on the surrounding lakes, and the high temperature formed by the impact of the flame and the knife also made the lake transpirate and open strong water vapor.

The sword in front of him broke out, and Xue Ling seized the opportunity, accelerated his speed again, appeared over the lake, and plunged headlong into the misty water vapor.

However, as they got closer and closer to the small hill in the middle of the lake, the surging blades became more and more violent, and the waves of surging swords rushed towards Xue Ling, and the terrifying offensive was as impenetrable as a storm, and the raging flames rising on Xue Ling's body were obviously suppressed, gradually dimmed, and gradually lost the momentum of burning everything.

However, with Xue Ling's impact, although these knives were fierce, they still couldn't stop his pace, he flipped his palm, and a long halberd appeared in his hand, and then his eyes were cold, and the halberd shadow flew over, forcing the blades that rushed over madly to retreat.

"Bell!", "Bell!", "Bell!", ......

The long halberd and the sword collided, making a clear sound like a fine iron strike, and a series of halberd shadows formed in the air, Xue Ling let out a cold drink, and urged the halberd method to be opened, and the sharp halberd shadow carried an overwhelming momentum, completely forcing the aggressive sword to retreat.

"Huh!"

Xue Ling turned into a red light, swept over the lake, broke through the blockade of the layers of swords, and appeared above the small hill of the lake.

Without the slightest hesitation, the light on Xue Ling's palm condensed, transformed into a Yuan Force big hand, and grabbed directly towards the fragment next to the blade.

"Boom, boom!"

But at this moment, in the blade, a terrifying storm of blades suddenly swept out, and the rolling blades contained endless edges, and they suddenly hit Xue Ling.

Xue Ling's eyes were also condensed, and the Yuan Force on his body quickly burst out, and the thunder arc also jumped away, and the power of thunder and lightning collided, and the skin on his body quickly turned silver, almost in a moment, it was like silver water casting.

"Bell, bell!"

The sword storm rushed towards Xue Ling's body, and a crisp sound resounded, and the small hill was quickly cut under the impact of the sharp sword, and the mottled hill cracked, and soon collapsed.

Pitch-black cracks burst open from the top of the hill and spread to the junction of the lake and the hill, as if the hill would completely crack in the next moment.

However, despite the sharp edge of the sword, Xue Ling's spiritual power shook open, and the controlling Yuan Force became a big hand, grabbing it according to the direction of his memory, and pulling out the half-exposed fragment from the ground.

As soon as he succeeded, Xue Ling no longer stayed, and retreated out with rolling thunder all over his body, and behind him, the rolling knives surged in pursuit, with such a ferocious appearance, it seemed that Xue Ling would not give up until he had to be bombarded into slag.