Chapter 212: Interception

Ten thousand years of Xuanbing, the size of a washbasin, looks different from other Xuanbing, but the cold air emitted on it is hundreds of times stronger. Su Yue leaned out his fingers and felt it a little. He said that such coldness was enough to freeze to death the foundation monk.

However, the extremely cold sword is extremely happy.

"The meaning of the sword is virtual and real, and the meaning of the virtual sword needs to be understood before it can be achieved, and the meaning of the real sword only needs to absorb the same attributes, and it can continue to be strong. In terms of the speed of cultivation, the meaning of the real sword is far better than the false sword at the beginning..."

However, Su Yue sat down cross-legged and muttered.

"Although treasures such as ten thousand years of Xuanbing and 100,000 years of Xuanbing are rare, there are also gains under search. However, if it is a million years of Xuanbing, tens of thousands of years of Xuanbing, or even hundreds of millions of years of years of Xuanbing, where to look for it? If the attribute strength is not supplemented, the sword will not grow. At this time, the virtual sword will be better than the real sword. As long as you understand the true meaning and feel the three flavors, the sword will naturally grow.

"There is no difference between strong and weak in the virtual sword meaning. However, the actual sword intention is fast at the beginning. Later, it slows down when you can't find the cultivation treasure of the same attributes, it slows down. However, the virtual sword meaning is much illusory. Maybe when you have an epiphany, you will fly to the sky."

"At present, the extremely cold sword spirit is a big support for me. If I can refine this ten thousand years of Xuanbing, and then find another 100,000 years of Xuanbing, my sword spirit will definitely grow."

Su Yue closed his eyes, and there was a strong attraction in the 48,000 pores, which sucked the cold and aura that had not been in the ice nest for hundreds of years into his body. When he first entered, his body temperature suddenly dropped to the freezing point, and his eyebrows and hair were also covered with a layer of ice crystals.

White hair is more crystal clear in this cold air.

"Refining!"

In his heart, Su Yue finally began to refine.

The cold air and the reiki rush into the body, and then it is divided into two strands. The reiki is directly extracted and refined by the spiritual platform, while the cold air is sucked away by the sword soul, and the extremely cold sword spirit grows rapidly.

This speed is extremely fast. Su Yue, who inherited the swordsmanship of Fengshan Sword School, is not shallow now. In just one hour, the basin-sized ten thousand years of Xuanbing has shrunk by half.

Su Yue's cultivation has reached the middle level of the second layer of spiritual platform, which is still far from the third layer of Taoist foundation. If it is refined at this speed, it is definitely not enough. Simply encourage the spiritual platform to spread this refining to the whole ice nest. Not to mention the thousand-year-old Xuan ice, even the ordinary Xuanbing Su Yue will not let it go and drain it. All the strength is integrated into the body.

He is like a black hole, devouring the whole ice nest!

The three layers of Lingtai are too important to him. In this realm, he can convert all the reiki into spiritual liquid, that is to say, the so-called Zhenyuan. However, the monk condensed Zhenyuan is in the four layers of Lingtai, and the three layers of Su Yue Lingtai achieves Zhenyuan, which is equivalent to saying that he is not weaker than the four layers of Lingtai.

This is the wonderful thing about forging Sendai. Su Yue's accumulation is really too strong. The three-layer foundation water grinding time of the spiritual platform needs to be polished little by little, which takes decades or even hundreds of years. However, where does Su Yue's forging Sendai need to be polished? The three-legged and two-eared tripod is a great achievement. It is perfect in itself. There is no bottleneck in the Taoist foundation realm and the Peiyuan realm. As long as you find a place with strong aura, it is not difficult for Su Yue to break through to the fifth floor of the spiritual platform in one breath.

Time passed quietly like this, and two hours passed. If someone stepped into the ice nest, he would definitely find that it was no longer like an ice nest. All the essence of Xuanbing was drained and turned into powder scattered on the ground. Less than half of the thousand-year-old Xuanbing was left, and it was about to disappear. The basin-sized ten-thousand-year-old Xuanbing is only the size of a fist.

Gang!

A crisp sword sound, this is the soul of the sword is jumping, and immediately the extremely cold sword will be promoted to the second layer of sword will become silk.

At this moment, Su Yue's spiritual platform is also boiling, reaching the edge of the breakthrough. It can be said that the aura contained in such an ice nest is enough to make the whole Leiou Gate rise by one step. However, for Su Yue, it can only break through one realm.

Forging Sendai began to advance, and the pain of the cone heart hit. Su Yue had experienced it twice. This time, he was psychologically prepared and gritted his teeth. Even if he sweated heavily, he did not let go. He endured for an hour. It was not until the whole body was numb, and the pain dissipated like a tide. At the same time, the refining speed of Lingtai The degree has increased more than ten times, and all the aura has been washed and turned into a spiritual liquid.

Real yuan!

Feeling the boiling of power in his body, Su Yue clenched his fist and was satisfied. The fourth floor of the spiritual platform was a threshold. Peiyuan condensed Zhenyuan ten times stronger than the spiritual power, and he condensed Zhenyuan on the third floor of the spiritual platform, ten times stronger than before. He was sure that even if he broke his face with Wang Chuan at this time, he also had Kill his confidence.

Finally, the fifth floor of Lingtai no longer becomes a threat to Su Yue.

It's just that it's still far away...

Thinking of his enemies and the chin of the chin at the foot of Zhenyao Mountain, Su Yue's heart was in severe pain.

Kah...

The crisp sound of fragmentation, the ten-thousand-year-old black ice the size of a fist has turned into powder, and all the coldness has been emptied. The coldness of the whole ice nest is completely swallowed up by the extremely cold sword. It can be said that the sword spirit has also increased ten times, but it still has not broken through to the level of condensation into silk. It is still worse. If there is another ice Nest...

Su Yue's eyes flashed and thought of cold Iceland. If he asked Ouyang, maybe he could give himself a piece of ten thousand years of black ice...

"Forget it. Ouyang Wentian is not an ordinary person. I ask him for it, and I must pay the price. Moreover, Ouyang Ziyu also needs an ice nest. It is expected that the 100,000-year-old ice nest is reserved for Ouyang Ziyu. If I ask for it, I will not necessarily give it to me."

Su Yue stood up. The speed of rapid growth of cultivation was so comfortable that he couldn't help but hit his mind elsewhere.

"The ice demon is also a cold artistic conception. This kind of golden elixir must also have ice attribute treasures such as ice nests. If you can kill him, it will not be a problem to break through the sword."

After all, I'm used to killing people in the realm. The idea of daring to hit Jindan Zhenren on the third floor of Lingtai in Su Yuecai District is something that ordinary monks dare not think of.

Step by step out of the ice nest, Su Yue found that the ice lions had dispersed. When they looked into the distance, they jumped into the sea with some nostalgia and swam further away. After being slightly stunned, they understood that the reason why the ice lion was on this island was because of the ice nest. Now that the ice nest is gone, this place is not It is suitable for them to survive and naturally leave.

"Is it done?"

Yan Peng greeted him. It was impossible for them not to notice such a big movement as the ice lion.

"Thank you for protecting the law."

Su Yue arched his hand and naturally finished it.

Ouyang Ziyu glanced at Su Yue suspiciously, and his body flashed to the ice nest. When he came back, it was unbelievable.

"How dare you refine the whole ice nest?"

Silk!

The sound of inhaling cold air.

Yan Peng's eyes have changed. Even if it is an ordinary ice nest, it will be refined for two or three years. It will take several days for their master Han Bing to refine a ten-thousand-year-old Xuan ice, but Su Yue is only a few hours!

What a demon?

I finally know why the master valued him.

Naturally, Su Yue would not explain. After dealing with a few words, the group set out again and flew away from the sea.

Along the way, Ouyang Ziyu was very strange. She did not stop mocking Su Yue as before, but peeked at Su Yue with very strange eyes from time to time. A pair of big eyes flashed with strange light, as if thinking about Su Yue.

Su Yue naturally found it, but he didn't pay attention to it. After coming out of the ice nest, his strength increased more than ten times. It was the most sensitive time, but he found that there was blood in front of him.

With a frown, Su Yue had a bad feeling.

After a few breaths, Yan Pengju's face also changed.

"There is someone fighting in front!"

Fighting is not uncommon, especially in the South China Sea. I don't know how much happens every day. However, it is unusual here. It's almost to go to the sea of Leioumen. Generally, few people will take action in such a sect place. After all, it involves sects.

"Let's go and have a look."

Ouyang Ziyu was excited in her eyes. She was the one who liked to join in the fun. Without waiting for persuasion, she rushed over with a cheer.

Yan Peng sighed helplessly and quickly followed. Su Yue was not interested, but he wanted to go back to Leiou Gate in front of him, so he also followed.

The people who did it are not strange. It was Chen Qing, the elder of Leioumen, and Wang Chuan and others. Their opponents were a group of women in white, holding quite strange spiritual weapons, skulls, bloody gauze scarves, blood flags, and yin and yang mirrors.

They are all fierce and attract people's lives. Wang Chuan and those people can't stand it.

The appearance of Ouyang Ziyu made Wang Chuan overjoyed and quickly shouted.

"Miss Ouyang, come and save me!"

This shout successfully attracted the attraction of the group of women. The leading woman covered her face with a gauze scarf, and her eyebrows clustered up and said.

"It turned out to be Ouyang Ziyu. As expected, Wang Chuan really hooked up with Han Bing Zhenren and killed Wang Chuan and others. Ouyang Ziyu was handed over to me. It was a great achievement to capture him and give it to the Lord!"

"Yes!"

The women should shout, bite the tip of their tongue, and spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood light of the evil magic weapon in their hands suddenly spread, and the lethality doubled. Wang Chuan immediately vomited blood and almost died.

The masked woman flashed and stabbed Ouyang Ziyu with a sword.

"Where did the rats come from, hide their heads and tails!"

Ouyang Ziyu was not afraid at all. She turned her palm, but a string of silver bracelets flew out of her wrist and hit the masked woman.

At the same time, a faint artistic conception spread, and this string of silver bracelets emitted white light at the same time, and the sea surface condensed everywhere.

"Is it the artistic conception of the extremely cold body?"

The masked woman actually knew the details and smiled coldly, but she crushed a small bottle in her hand. A blood color flew out of the mouth of the bottle. It was also artistic conception and cold, but it was thousands of times better than Ouyang Ziyu. She directly broke this string of silver bracelets, and even froyang Ziyu so that she could not move. She watched the masked woman grab it. To myself.

Yan Pengju and others who had just arrived were shocked, but it was too late to take action at this time, and they didn't know what they thought. Yan Peng shouted in a hurry.

"Brother Su, take action!"