285, dangerous breakthrough

In this terrible pain, the ice Xuanli in Han Jing's body showed a state of autonomous operation according to her self-created skills, and independently corrected some of the defects. The Xuanbing air surging around her body has always been relatively stable, which shows that there is no big deviation in her skills.

With the support of the bloody knife, Ye Guyun quietly stayed in the place closest to Han Jing. With the super perception of the knife spirit, he sensed the situation on the other side of Han Jing. Unconsciously, his knuckles holding the knife turned white.

"Her promotion is about to be completed, and she will no longer absorb the aura of the outside world. Don't let these auras be wasted. You should also seize the time to practice." Experienced bloody knife spirit tips.

"Will it have an impact on Jing?" Ye Guyun asked. After all, his desire to improve his strength is not as good as his concern for Han Jing.

"No impact. If you don't absorb it, these pure auras will dissipate. Besides, you are not the same attribute as her. You have five elements. The bloody knife spirit easily revealed another secret of Ye Guyun.

The five-e elements attribute are extremely rare, and few people have not been able to produce them for thousands of years. Once such a person enters the threshold of cultivation, it is extremely horrible to enter the country. Of course, this threshold is also quite high. Ye Guyun accidentally cut his finger with a bloody knife when he entered the secret room with his father when he was a child. He accidentally completed the ceremony of recognizing the Lord with blood, so that his father determined that he was the five-e elements attribute - the owner of the blood mad knife must be the five-e elements attribute, which is a secret that only the owner of the family knows.

Ye Guyun has always kept in mind that his father's recourse did not even reveal this secret to his mother. However, he told Han Jing that he was almost dissected by the girl like a fish in the Black Dragon Pool on the spot.

At this tense moment, he actually remembered the situation at that time, showing a warm and shy smile.

It rained that morning, and the huge waterfalls on the thunderous black dragon pool poured down, and the splashes of water in the pool were up to more than ten meters. After practicing with Han Jing, he sat on the shore and looked at the cold fog that fell into the surface of the water. The wind, the cold fog that blew away the surface of the water, blew up the splash of the lake and hit their faces.

I can't remember how to talk about the attribute. Han Jing asked, and he said it. There was no hesitation, but after saying that, he told him, "My father said that no one can talk about it, not even my mother."

After looking at it for a long time, Han Jing suddenly screamed: "It really has this attribute! Let me see!" As soon as she reached out her hand, she grabbed his belt and peeled off his clothes. She held a mandarin duck-enfested dagger in her hand and almost opened his stomach in in her mind.

"Don't be daze, hurry up!" Dao Ling urged him to make Ye Guyun come to his senses and practice quickly.

The thick white fog that was about to disperse surged towards the room of the night lonely cloud. Han Jing didn't realize it. The ice soul sword sensed it, but the sword spirit sensed that it was Ye Guyun, so there was no attack and let it go.

A cold light burst into Han Jing's room, illuminating the whole room, and the corner of the room was also shone. The light exploded from Binglin's body, and its body kept trembling, with a painful expression in its eyes.

Due to the sensing of the power of the contract, Han Jing was forced to withdraw from the cultivation state. She could feel that Binglin's situation was very dangerous. Although it has reached the metamorphosis stage, the transverse bone in the brain is not completely transformed. Usually, I don't feel that the unfinished transverse bone has become a fatal threat at this critical time.

Can you cut off that horizontal bone? Han Jing thought to herself. Her idea was learned by Jianling and Binglin at the same time. Jianling did not respond to anything, and Binglin roared: "Quick!"

Binglin's roar sounds like a dragon singing to outsiders, and only Han Jing can understand what it says. She did not hesitate to refer to the sword and stimulated the sword spirit to shoot into Binglin's brain. Suddenly, there was an indescribable soreness and pain that made him really want to hit the wall with her head.

"Binglin, hold on!" While Han Jing shouted, the sword spirit was accurately wrapped around the remnants of the horizontal bone, and the remnants of the horizontal bone were strangled.

"Oh!" With a scream, the painful ice storm broke the roof and rushed up until it disappeared after the clouds high in the sky.

Han Jing was caught off guard and hit on the wall by Binglin's tail, and the falling roof fragments fell down and buried her in it. She spit out a mouthful of blood. The ice mysterious power in her body, which had been forced to withdraw from the cultivation state, is still running autonomously. Now the ice mysterious power is out of control in her body like a runaway wild horse. The sound of flesh tearing sounded again, and the flesh and flesh of the whole body were torn and spliced together again and again, and the endless pain made her life worse than death.

Hold on!

She told herself.

Perhaps the pain soon reached the limit, she once again felt that her consciousness was separated from her body and observed her body in a free state.

At the critical moment, the sword spirit helped each other independently and escaped a pure sword spirit on the ice sword of Dantian. As soon as the sword spirit came out, the ice Xuanli rushing in the Dantian was immediately tamed when he saw the cat, or was frozen by the extremely cold sword spirit. As the sword spirit wandered away, the condensed ice power in Dantian also flowed.

After a weekly cycle of ice Xuanli guided by Jianqi, the Bing Xuanli in Han Jing's body gradually stabilized. After taking a breath, she practiced the "forging jade formula" taught by Yang Feng at the same time.

Stepping on the ground, Han Jing stood up, and the roof fragments pressed on her body naturally fell down. She bent down behind her willow waist, and then hooked her neck between her legs to make her body naturally bend into a ball.

Those Leng Wuya, who were attracted by the movement caused by the ice storm breaking through the roof and soared into the air, were blocked outside the door by the invisible sword and could not come in. At this time, they were relieved to see Han Jing come out of the ruins and retreat.

It is completely unclear that Leng Wuya has been here, and Han Jing is immersed in her own world. As soon as her mind moved, her body bounced on the ground like a ball, forming a strange rhythm.

The ice power in the body is affected by that strange rhythm, forming a special fluctuation that produces several times the force of extrusion to wash away impurities in the body. She could hear her bones crackling in the same rhythm.

The pain made her whole body twitch, but her consciousness was completely removed from her ability to soberly examine the changes in her body.

In the cycle of Bing Xuanli over and over again, Dantian and tendons are slowly expanding and becoming flexible, and this kind of natural feeling is quite mysterious. The impurities in the bones were also washed out and overflowed from the pores.

With the expansion of Dantian and veins, the saturated ice power in the veins was absorbed by Dantian after expansion, and her body became a bottomless hole, absorbing the free aura in the air and then condensed into ice Xuanli to circulate in the body.

The aura in heaven and earth was almost absorbed by Ye Guyun at this time. When Han Jing was about to end her practice, a wisp of sword spirit suddenly escaped from the ice soul sword. This wisp of essence instantly vaporized into the ice mysterious power in her Dantian. Dantian immediately overflowed, and the extra ice mysterious power flowed into the veins and gradually stopped.

The corners of her lips rippled with a peaceful smile, and her delicate face was shining, revealing the mysterious charm of that nobleness.