Chapter 123

Within the samsara stone.

A black fog appeared in front of Chu Xingyun, which was suspended in the air.

In the fog, from time to time came the sound of ape roar, as if there was a wild ape hidden in the fog, which would rush out at any time and tear Chu Xingyun to pieces.

This fog is the black ape spirit of Xiao ting.

"Coagulate!" At this time, Chu Xingyun murmured and opened his mouth to release the fire.

The weak fire in the jump, released a tyrannical atmosphere, so that the fierce black ape spirit immediately stopped roaring, the fog rolling endlessly, seems to have encountered something terrible.

"It works." Chu Xingyun was overjoyed in his heart, without any hesitation. As soon as the palm of his hand was explored, a mysterious dark flame was blazing, which covered the black ape martial spirit cage and turned it into a dark crystal.

However, Chu Xingyun did not have the next step. The beast fire suddenly rushed out, covering the black spar completely. The center of the flame swayed, and it began to slowly absorb the martial spirit power in the crystal stone.

"It's no wonder that the beast fire is the most powerful man-made flame. In my opinion, if this fire degenerates to the highest level, it will be more powerful than the strange flames born out of heaven and earth, and even stronger than those strange flames in some aspects." Chu Xingyun saw that the dark crystal gradually melted and his pupils shrank. He was shocked by the tyranny of the beast fire.

At the same time, he can also feel that with the continuous melting of the dark spar, the power of the beast fire is slowly rising, like a new bud just breaking the ground, is growing vigorously.

The mind moved, and Chu Xingyun took back the beast fire and let it slowly absorb the power of Wuling in the spirit sea.

After a short rest, Chu Xingyun felt that his body was fully recovered and just stood up.

He took a deep breath, waved his palm, and immediately burst out a cold light in front of him. The cold light condensed into a sword, and with the sharp sound of breaking the sky, he killed him directly.

In that terrible cold, even the air has become frost, the whole space is completely frozen.

Chu Xingyun was motionless. On his right hand, a black flame burst out. He did not dodge or hide, and grabbed at the cold scale sword.

Hiss!

At the moment when the cold scale sword touched the dark flame, the chilly air dissipated. The sword was covered by the dark flame, and began to tremble wildly, with a tendency to melt.

But even so, the cold scale sword was still constantly releasing cold, and the sword chanted constantly. Like a mad beast, he wanted to break free and kill Chu Xingyun thoroughly.

"This black flame is condensed from the nameless skill, and can completely burn and melt the martial spirit. The black ape spirit of Xiao Ting ranks among the third grade, and only lasts for two breaths. The cold scale sword is powerful and can resist for such a long time."

Chu Xingyun in surprise, the heart is also full of joy.

The cold scale sword can resist the dark flame, which indicates the strength of the spirit. The longer it persists, the greater the potential of the martial spirit is, and it will be of greater help to the improvement of the spirit sword.

Judging from the current situation, this cold scale sword and martial spirit is one of the best in the four categories.

At this point, Chu Xingyun was immediately interested. His spiritual power was running rapidly. He wrapped the cold scale sword completely, and the fire was blazing. After burning for half an hour, he finally melted it into a blue crystal.

Chu Xingyun left to evoke the sword of Wuling and stabbed it straight out, blending the two into one.

At this moment, the spirit sword burst out a blue light, the light soared to the sky, and turned into snowflakes falling all over the sky. Each snowflake was cold and piercing, touching the body of Chu Xingyun, and instantly turned into endless pain.

"Good come!" Chu Xingyun laughs and bends slightly. He begins to put on a strange shape.

At the moment, he is urging "vasheng Jue".

Since the second level of "kuasheng juexi Jue" was promoted to the second level, Chu Xingyun needed to exert more pressure on his body with the help of external forces, so as to break through the limit and squeeze the life force.

In the process of swallowing Wuling, there will be strong pain. The higher the level of Wuling is, the more terrible the pain will be. Chu Xingyun simply uses this pain to practice the "kuaisheng Juti Jue" by force.

Click! CLICK!

The pain is constantly superimposed, so that Chu Xingyun's whole body bones are almost broken, but he still looks indifferent, and even has a trace of unyielding color. His movements are changeable, faster and more crazy, squeezing his vitality.

Time flies by, unconsciously, five days have passed.

Chu Xingyun immerses his body in the blood pool. His eyes are closed and his pores are dilated. He is constantly absorbing the life essence contained in the blood pool.

Above his head, the sword was suspended there.

At the moment, the spirit sword is surrounded by cold light. On the sword, there are a lot of cold scales. The cold light just blooms out of these cold scales and connects with each other, just like having life.

Chu Xingyun slowly opened his eyes and caressed his hand. The spirit sword seemed to resonate. The sword tip trembled slightly and immediately swept away towards Chu Xingyun's direction.In the void, the place where the spirit sword passed was frozen into a frost, and the cold was still strong. At the moment when it fell into Chu Xingyun's hand, the cold still did not dissipate, and the whole arm was frozen.

Chu Xingyun looked at the frost on his arm and tried to stretch it.

Buzz!

His arm, a sudden release of cold, this cold air is not ordinary, showing the sharp sword light, Chu Xingyun are a little surprised, a glimmer of color in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that in addition to the cold characteristic, the cold scale sword also has the control characteristic, which can let me completely control the cold air. Strictly speaking, these two characteristics are enough to make the cold scale sword comparable to the Wupin Wuling." Chu Xingyun was shocked in his heart.

All martial spirits have their own characteristics.

For example, the ghost demon wolf Wuling is very fast and good at hiding, so it has two characteristics: speed and hiding.

Another example is the mysterious water spirit fox, which can control the water vapor in the air for its own use, thus converging into a rolling wave. This is the control feature.

Between characteristics, there are strong and weak.

Speed and concealment are both common features. The control characteristics are more powerful, which can make the attack methods of the warriors more diversified and emerge in endlessly.

"After swallowing the cold scale sword, the spirit sword has been successfully promoted to the third grade, but it has four characteristics. If you let others know, I'm afraid you will think that you have an illusion."

Chu Xingyun smiles lightly. The spirit sword stabs forward. The light of the sword twinkles. The cold air freezes the air in front of him. The frost flies, which makes the surrounding temperature drop a little. It makes people feel cold.

The sword edge is not broken, Chu Xingyun began to display the wind and thunder sword formula.

The sound of wind and thunder exploded, and the sword shadow was heavy. It not only possessed the rapidity of wind and thunder, but also contained the cold light. It twinkled and continued, rolling the water in the blood pool.

Chu Xingyun's action is to adapt to the change of spirit sword.

After the spirit sword was promoted to the third grade, the spirit became more prosperous, and the two characteristics of cold and control were added. Chu Xingyun naturally took time to familiarize himself with this change and do what he wanted.

At the same time, he is still in the process, trying to awaken the new martial spirit talent, so that his strength to a higher level!

Take out the sword, take it back, practice hard, realize

In this boring practice, seven days passed quickly.

Chu Xingyun was standing in the courtyard, and his aura and frost surrounded his body and kept gathering together. Finally, he was stored in the spirit sea along his meridians.

If someone is in the courtyard at this time, they will find that the frost around Chu Xingyun's body is emitting a fierce air, like a sword. But once it is close, the breath will disappear. It seems that it has never existed, hazy and unpredictable.

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