I don't know how long it has been, but when Tang Yun woke up again, he found that this piece of heaven and earth was still a gloomy scene, and the mud everywhere had not returned to its original state because of the end of the battle, and the swamp gas in the depths of the swamp rolled out because of the aftermath of the battle, emitting bursts of foul smell.

Tang Yun stood up, his true qi moved as he wished, and a concussive force swept from head to toe, and all the sludge and scale on his body were bounced away, and the clothes and pants that were originally dirty and did not see their true colors returned to their dry appearance in an instant.

This method of using the Mixed Yuan Gangqi was something that Tang Yun couldn't use before.

In the past, if this concussive force touched one's clothing, it would only shatter one's clothes, and if it touched one's skin, it would only crack one's skin. But now, with a more precise control of power, she can use the power of the shock to shake the dirt off her body and clothes.

It has to be said that battle is the best catalyst for the growth of a monk.

Feeling that most of his spirit had recovered, Tang Yun hurriedly found a clean stone, sat on it, and began to check the state of his body.

Under the stimulation of death, her physical potential was greatly stimulated, the qi and blood of her body were more condensed, and even the last shadow - the phantom of Tianchong was manifested in the depths of her body, as long as she was willing, she could condense this shadow at any time, and complete the condensation of all her seven spirits.

The condensation of qi and blood makes her body stronger, not only the muscles are stronger, the bones are harder, but the internal organs have also become as tough as iron, and the internal organs are linked, and even burst out with amazing power.

Feeling the changes in his body, Tang Yun took a deep breath, and his face couldn't help but show a hint of joy. In this crisis-ridden place, the stronger your strength, the greater your chances of survival. However, she was not busy condensing the Heavenly Spirit, but put her mind on the Yuan Soul of True Qi.

You must know that the strength of the phantom on each layer of this trial tower is generated according to the current cultivation she has, if she condenses the Heavenly Rush now, the phantom she will face in a while will definitely be even stronger.

At this moment, suppressing one's own cultivation is the wisest thing to do.

After a life and death tempering that surpassed his own limits, Tang Yun found that his True Qi had also become more refined, but the total amount of True Qi that had not increased in the slightest for a long time had also increased by one percent.

Although the total amount of True Qi only increased by one percent, it marked that she had broken her limits and reached a new realm.

The same growth as the true qi is her original soul.

Since the completion of soul cultivation, her Yuan Soul has not made the slightest progress, until she entered Huangquan City, saw the will contained in Qingshuang's sword moves, and integrated her own will into her every word, deed, move, and style, that her Yuan Soul slowly began to fuse.

However, this is only a fusion of the three souls of heaven, earth and man. The fused soul is more condensed and more refined, just like condensing a pound of cotton into a pound of iron, the fused soul will be more tenacious, but its own soul power has not changed much.

But now, as her True Qi grew beyond the limit, her Yuan Soul seemed to have similarly broken the bottleneck that had been binding her and became even stronger.

After investigating his own situation, the joy on Tang Yun's face could no longer be hidden, and when there was no one around, he opened his mouth wide and laughed, and it took a while to finally suppress his excitement.

Tang Yun, who had re-bottlenecked, did not delay much time, controlling the rapid operation of true qi in her body, and after a while, she felt that her spirit, true qi, and body had returned to their peak state.

"Machine Spirit, send me to the next floor!" Tang Yun said loudly.

As soon as the words fell, the voice of the Huangquan Road Trial Tower Machinery appeared in her mind again: "Trialist Tang Yun, go to the sixth floor of the Huangquan Road Trial Tower, confirm." ”

Tang Yun felt a flower in front of her, and the whole person appeared on a river beach full of sharp reefs, and there were surging torrents in all directions, only the place where she stood was a circle smaller than a football field could make people stand.

Just as Tang Yun was looking at the surrounding environment, a phantus figure with the same shape as her appeared on a black reef ten meters away in front of her.

It is the phantom of the sixth layer of this trial tower!

The phantom shook the long sword in his hand, and slashed towards Tang Yun with a leap in the air, and the artistic conception of that action was the starting style of the Storm Sword Technique.

The upper layer is a hard-to-face physical strength competition, like two primordial giant beasts wrestling, savage, ferocious, and completely unskilled, naked and naked weak and strong.

But this time it was a drill of skills, and every move and style of the phantom showed the skills of the Storm Sword Technique to the fullest, and the sword trick even urged the poisonous will of the jungle poison snake to the extreme.

What's even more terrifying is that the power and speed of this phantom are as much as ten percent stronger than Tang Yun!

Seeing the phantom sword coming, Tang Yun, who was so familiar with this sword that he couldn't be more familiar, didn't even think about it, so he slashed it with a sword, and the two identical long swords collided together in mid-air.

Only hearing the crisp sound of the "bell", Tang Yun only felt a majestic force coming from the long sword, and she was a little caught off guard and was shocked to take seven or eight steps backwards before she could stand firmly.

At this moment, Tang Yun suddenly felt a sharp wind sound coming from her back, and she had already fought with the phantom for many times almost without thinking about it, her body rolled to the ground, and she rolled out more than ten meters.

Tang Yun, who stood up again, suddenly felt a pain in her back, but her movement of turning over was still a beat slower, and the phantom had already drawn a long hole in her back.

The pain from the wound made Tang Yun gasp, and he hurriedly ran the Taiqing Immortal Technique, and with the consumption of true qi, the wound on his back recovered in an instant.

Just when Tang Yun was treating the scars on his back, the phantom was not idle, and as soon as the long sword was raised, an attack like a storm of attacks splashed in.

Fortunately, the phantom still used the Storm Sword Technique that Tang Yun was familiar with, which allowed her to barely catch her breath under the attack of the phantom, and with all her strength, she actually blocked the attack of the phantom.

The phantom attack was like a raging storm, extremely ferocious, and full of vicious and fierce will, as if being stared at by thousands of poisonous snakes in the dark night, making people feel creepy.

Under the influence of the will in that phantom sword move, Tang Yun had to lift up all his spirits, and the true qi in his body was almost urged to the limit by her, every time she blocked the phantom sword, she could feel her Yuan Soul tremble, as if it might collapse at any time.

As time passed, the phantom's attacks became more and more intensive, Tang Yun only felt that his sword arm was beginning to go numb, the qi and blood in his whole body were shaken by the power of the phantom, and cracks also appeared in his internal organs as tough as steel.

The injuries of the viscera were quickly healed by the Taiqing Hui Immortal Technique, but the shock of qi and blood was difficult to calm down for a while, and every time he resisted, he could feel the overwhelming power coming from the Phantom Long Sword. This force wantonly destroyed her body, whether it was muscles, epithelia, bones, and viscera, they all trembled under this force.

Seeing that she might be defeated and killed at any time, Tang Yun's eyes did not show the slightest panic, on the contrary, with the blows of the phantom again and again, the light in her eyes became brighter and brighter.

Tang Yun could clearly feel that with the suppression of the phantom, her three souls of heaven, earth and man had gradually begun to merge, and the originally vague will in her sword moves and sword momentum had gradually become clear under the pressure.

It was the hovering king of ten thousand snakes, his head raised high, at the challenge of ten thousand serpents, at the threat of natural enemies, at the baptism of natural calamities, this king of ten thousand serpents stood still.

At this moment, this snake king already has a body and facial features, but the scales on his body are still blurred, but the attack of the phantom is like a carving in a fine carving, carving the scales on the snake king's body one by one.

Finally, most of the scales on the snake king's body were revealed, except for the remaining reverse scales in the lower jaw, which was still blurred.

At this time, Tang Yun himself had already reached the limit, under the blow of another sword of the phantom, he only felt that the qi and blood in his whole body shook suddenly, the internal organs suddenly cracked, and the blood in the lungs flowed upstream, spurting out from the mouth and nose with a "poof".

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Tang Yun immediately felt as if the strength of his whole body had been drained, and he was knocked out more than ten meters away by the huge power of the phantom, and then fell heavily on the reef full of spikes.

Tang Yun, who fell to the ground, felt a tingling pain in her back, and then heard a "click" sound from her body, but it was the bones in her body that were broken at this moment.

Under the blow, she was seriously injured. But with this same blow, the last scale in her consciousness on the jaw of the King of Ten Thousand Snakes finally appeared.

With the appearance of the last scale, Tang Yun only felt a "boom" in his mind, and the three souls of heaven, earth and man, which were originally distinct, finally fused together at this moment, turning into a golden murmuring, round, and constantly shining with the essence of the Yuan Soul.

With the appearance of these lights and shadows, the appearance of the Yuan Soul Essence was constantly changing, sometimes becoming a man of medium stature but full of perseverance, sometimes becoming a vicious and vicious snake, and sometimes becoming a tall and heroic woman......

Eventually, the light and shadow turned into a giant snake circling over!

Just as the giant snake was taking shape, the phantom was already holding the sword and stabbing towards Tang Yun, who was seriously injured!