This black wind came abruptly, and it was extremely strong, mixed with this biting cold!

The slightest touch will make you feel like you're falling into an ice cave!

Fang Wenyuan stumbled and almost fell. When I finally stood firm, I felt the temperature around me plummet, and a thin layer of ice began to condense under my feet.

The ground instantly became smooth, and for a while, Fang Wenyuan hesitated.

The pressure on the bridge is inclined downward, and the person who climbs the bridge is like facing the wind, which can be described as difficult. At this time, the ice spreading on the bridge deck, coupled with the biting cold wind. If you don't stand firm, you're bound to roll off the bridge.

If there is no coercion, it will not be a big problem to roll down with Fang Wenyuan's physical strength. But it's hard to say now, even if you don't die, you're still injured in five labors.

I tried to take a step, but this step fell so heavily that I crushed the thin ice under my feet and stepped on the bridge deck.

"That's fine! It's just that the ice on it won't break so easily!"

The problem under his feet was temporarily solved.

However, the bitter cold wind is quite tricky. After blowing for a while, Fang Wenyuan felt as if the blood in his whole body was about to coagulate.

"This wind is very weird! It can actually hit the five internal organs directly through the flesh! It seems that it can only be resisted by running cultivation. Fang Wenyuan looked at the top of the bridge, slightly worried.

The place where he was standing now was only about half of the entire bridge, and it would be difficult to reach the top of the bridge if he had to run his cultivation to resist the pressure and cold wind.

His eyes flickered for a while, and he muttered, "Let's see where the limit of my physical body is first, and then I can run the cultivation!"

Let's go up again. Slowly, Fang Wenyuan's complexion turned pale, and a thin layer of ice crystals formed on his hair and skin.

After a hundred steps, Fang Wenyuan trembled all over, and it was difficult to walk. Sit down cross-legged again, use the spiritual power in your body to dispel the cold in your body, and then raise a protective shield to cover your body and resist the cold wind outside.

After half a ring, Fang Wenyuan's complexion became a little ruddy, and he said in his heart, "It's a pity that the wood spirit vein has only fused one percent, if I work harder, I will definitely be able to make the tenacity of my body rise again, and it will not be as difficult as now." It's just that the cold wind here is really weird, and the Wood Spirit Vein is actually affected by it, and the operation has become extremely difficult!"

Looking up at the sky, after a moment, Fang Wenyuan thought in his eyes, "Lightning strikes wood into fire, then at this time, cultivating the technique of thunder will attract heavenly thunder." Lightning strikes the wood spirit vein, generating thunder fire in the body, it should be able to resist the cold air here, and it can also awaken the wood spirit vein and strengthen the fusion! It's just too risky! If you accidentally fall to the bottom of the bridge, I'm afraid you won't be able to die!"

Suddenly, a dark shadow on the bridge fell down, only to hear a frightened shout "Ah~". Fang Wenyuan slowly moved his body to the edge of the bridge, and when he looked down, a chubby monk seemed to have fallen from the bridge.

I thought that this place was empty, and the fat monk would fall to death, but I didn't expect that when I was about to reach the ground, the momentum of the fall suddenly stopped, and then slowly fell to the ground.

Fang Wenyuan looked at it, his eyes lit up, revealing enlightenment. The voice circulating in the secret realm before, saying that when the sky was forbidden here, he was flying in the sky, and he thought he would fall and be injured, but he didn't expect that when he was about to reach the ground, he was held up by a soft force. It was because he was hunted and killed before, so he didn't care.

At this time, the experience of this fat monk reminded him!

He touched his chin and said, "If that's the case, it's feasible to cultivate the art of thunder here." But we'll have to try it first!"

I saw him wave his hands and make a strange seal. Then the electric snake writhed around him! The sky suddenly swelled, and in an instant it condensed into a dark cloud, in which thunder and lightning shone.

A monk who was three hundred steps ahead of Fang Wenyuan looked at the thunderclouds in the sky in a daze, and his already pale face was once again filled with horror, and he shouted: "What a thing! First it was coercion, then it was cold wind, and now there is thunder and lightning again!

I saw that his whole person was like a madman, and he rushed to the bridge before the thunder and lightning fell, and jumped down on the spot!

Fang Wenyuan smiled helplessly, and said in his heart: "I can only blame you for not having good luck!"

Thunder and lightning flashed, Fang Wenyuan stood on the bridge, his long hair flowing, and he pointed to the sky with one hand. Dao arc struck his body, and Fang Wenyuan didn't move.

Some of the monks below encouraged their spiritual power to gather in their eyes, and after seeing clearly, they gasped one by one.

The thunder punishment is a sharp weapon for the heavenly way to punish all souls, and ordinary monks can not easily be contaminated, and they will die if they are not careful. Even monks who are about to cross the calamity must be fully prepared before they dare to cross the calamity.

Because no matter what kind of thunder it is, there is a trace of heavenly power in it.

Although the monk with the Thunder Spirit Root can bathe in it, it also depends on how big the thundercloud is.

At this moment, the thundercloud shrouded above Fang Wenyuan's head was a hundred feet in diameter, and the electric snake also had a thick bowl mouth, not to mention that Fang Wenyuan was still standing in the middle of the thunder, how could they not be shocked?

On the surface, Fang Wenyuan is relaxed and comfortable, but in fact, his family understands his own family affairs. At this time, his five organs were churning, although the wood spirit vein was no longer silent, but the healing speed was difficult to keep up, and the injuries were getting worse and worse!

"Poof!" a mouthful of blood spurted out. Fang Wenyuan's face also turned pale.

The thunder and lightning pole was domineering, although most of it had been absorbed by Fang Wenyuan, but the remaining small part also made him not lightly injured.

On the Five Thunder God Scroll of Knowing Sea Thunder, the thunder and lightning shone brightly, echoing in the thunderclouds in Fang Wenyuan's dantian, decomposing most of the thunder power, otherwise his injuries would only be more serious. The cultivation method of the Yun Thunder Technique is indeed different, and it must attract lightning strikes from the sky and integrate them into the spiritual power in the body in order to improve. In this regard, Fang Wenyuan was quite helpless, if it weren't for the amazing power of the Yun Lei Technique after cultivating, it was estimated that he would have given up cultivation.

The thunder and lightning of the thunderclouds in the sky seemed to be endless, and Fang Wenyuan sat down cross-legged to observe the situation in his body. I found that the fusion of the wood spirit vein and its own meridians had reached as much as two percent, and there was still lightning shining on it, which seemed to be changing!

The fusion and stimulation of the wood spirit vein made the healing speed of Fang Wenyuan's injuries speed up a lot, although he was still injured, the healing speed barely caught up.

No longer hesitating, Fang Wenyuan embarked on the journey again, the thunderclouds above his head were not dissipating, the thunder and lightning were still hitting him, and the wood spirit veins in his body had been fusing without interruption.

The lightning struck the wood into fire, and the cold air from the outside world could no longer affect his body in the slightest. Fang Wenyuan moved forward steadily step by step.

Slowly, I had walked about two percent of the bridge, and suddenly, a desolate voice came from my ear, saying: "Step on the bridge and enjoy a piece of Xuanbing cold jade!"

That's it.

There was a wave on the bridge deck in front of him, and a piece of white ice jade with bursts of cold air slowly loomed, and finally stood in front of Fang Wenyuan.

Fang Wenyuan only felt that his body was cold, and even the thunder wood fire in his body could not resist it. With a wave of his big hand, the storage bag flew up, emitting a pillar of light that enveloped the ice jade, putting it away.

"It would be nice if there were a few more pieces!" Fang Wenyuan said secretly. He thought so because, as soon as the ice jade came out, the pirate map in the sea vibrated faintly. Remembering that when he harvested the wood spirit vein in the Burial Soul Ridge before, the thief seemed to have such a reaction, and at that time, it was because he harvested the Otogi Blue Lotus and obtained the rich Otogi Qi.

Then at this time, the appearance of the ice jade, the thief map reacted again, it was very likely because of the cold ice qi of the Xuanbing cold jade. That's why he wanted to ask for a few more pieces, if he could send out the ice spirit veins in the thief map again, then his cultivation would definitely improve by leaps and bounds again.

For a while, Fang Wenyuan set his sights on the other three bridges

When he turned around, a red-haired young man stood there in front of him for some time, and there was a piece of ice jade behind him.

Fang Wenyuan's pupils shrank, and he said secretly, "When did this kid appear in front of me?

After seeing the ice jade, Fang Wenyuan's heart moved. I saw that the red-haired young man quickly accepted the ice jade, looked at him coldly, and did not move.

"To rob or not to rob?" Fang Wenyuan hesitated.

If he robbed it, it was not in line with his character, although he had killed people and taken other people's things. However, the people he killed were the ones who plotted against him first, and the things he took were also taken after killing those who plotted against him.

But the person in front of him has no grudges against him, and that piece of cold jade is obviously a reward for the red-haired young man to climb the bridge.

For a while, all of Fang Wenyuan's thoughts were on Han Yu, ignoring an important question, when did this red-haired young man appear in front of him?

If Li Fugui was here, he would definitely recognize it at a glance, and the red-haired young man in front of him was the cold heart of the Blood Demon Sect.

Just when Fang Wenyuan hesitated, Leng Xin suddenly said lightly: "If you can pass by me, this piece of cold jade is yours!"

Fang Wenyuan's eyes flashed, and he smiled lightly: "A word is a certainty!"

Before the words fell, the cold-hearted ghost head knife had already been slashed, and it seemed that due to the amazing pressure on the bridge, his sword technique could not be used, so he held it in his hand.

The void vibrates, bursts of evil qi are revealed, and the crying of ghosts can be faintly heard, making people feel as if they are in the dark world of Yellow Springs.

Fang Wenyuan hurriedly raised his right hand to block the blade, and his body shook back a few steps. The pressure around him was unabated, and Fang Wenyuan encouraged his spiritual power to gather his legs before he could barely stand still.

But seeing that Leng Xin was just shaking up and not retreating, he didn't move at all, as if the coercion around him had no effect on him.

After Fang Wenyuan saw it, he said secretly: "This person in front of him is a little weird!"

"Punishment!" After Fang Wenyuan spit out a word, a thunderbolt immediately struck the sky and hit Leng Xin's head.

With a cold snort, the ghost head knife turned the handle upward, and the faint fire in the eye socket of the white bone skeleton on it immediately ignited, and the billowing black gas overflowed, forming a huge skeleton, and it actually swallowed the thunder and lightning with one mouth.

After swallowing the thunder and lightning, the black skeleton flickered with lightning, and the fire in its eyes dimmed a lot, obviously suffering some damage.

The sound of a sonic boom suddenly sounded. At a cold glance, a huge fist directly occupied his eyeballs.

Flew backwards and retreated, pulling out the gap, and then the ghost head knife slashed down