An Alternative Crash Method for Sword Cultivation

Lin Fangsheng felt as if he was in a small boat, bumping all the way, he had to wrap his arms around the neck of the demon cultivator, the sound of the wind blew past his ears, the white snow scene in front of him, Yushu Qionghua, snow walls and ice cliffs also merged into a picture of indeterminate depth The silver-white scroll was thrown behind in an instant.

This kind of speed, compared with Yu Jian, is only a few points faster.

When the two arrived at the majestic glacier, they looked up at the crystal clear cliffs, and when they were illuminated by the setting sun, they transformed into a magnificent glow of light, yellow, orange, crimson, purple and green.

Standing at the foot of the glacier cliff, Si Huajun put Lin Fangsheng down, and said: "The Qingsheng Cave Mansion is here."

However, Lin Fangsheng only saw a piece of ice as smooth as a mirror in front of him. The light can be seen, and it is integrated without any gaps.

But the Red Flood Dragon Demon Cultivator couldn't be bothered.

Si Huajun stretched out his hand from the pure black cloak, with red light on his fingertips, he sank into the ice wall, and drew a group of runes shaped like wishful knots, which gradually disappeared into the ice.

Not long after, the ice wall rumbled, and ice crystal debris fell from all around, revealing an arched entrance with a height of two people, and a corridor inside, with blue light and shadow, cold and lonely, winding to the depths, above the head and under the feet, there are The world of ice and snow is indescribably crystal clear and gorgeous, with endless clarity and delicacy.

Lin Fangsheng said: "This ancient monster has good taste."

Si Huajun smirked disapprovingly, then took Lin Fangsheng's right hand again, and walked slowly into the crystal-carved corridor: "It's all about local materials, ice is a monster, and many restrictions, so it can only be settled in a corner. There are very few implements."

Between the words, there is quite a self-confidence that looks down on the common people.

But Lin Fangsheng thought about Yan Ye, and felt pity again.Sweeping his consciousness in the Tianjing Pavilion, he saw that the little wolf was still in a deep sleep, and couldn't help frowning: "Why did Yan Ye sleep so long?"

The two had reached the end of the corridor, but they saw rows of ice crystal stairs spiraling up, presumably going deep into the mountainside, and then extending upwards, everywhere was quiet, even the sound of breathing and footsteps reverberated coldly, endlessly empty.

On both sides of the stairs, the ice crystals have sharp edges and corners, and the sharp-edged steel guns hang vertically and horizontally from the top. When illuminated by the luminous pearls embedded in the ice wall, all kinds of light and shadow are refracted, dazzling and blurred. After being here for a long time, there are signs of dizziness.

Fortunately, this person and monster are all strong-willed people, so they don't take this little trouble seriously, and they still climb up the stairs. Si Huajun also patiently explained Lin Fangsheng's doubts: "The heirs of cold wolves have always been difficult. Only because the female wolf can give birth after 30 years of pregnancy, the period is full of dangers, and it is difficult to explain. The Qijueyin has invaded since the conception of the fetus, and has been infiltrated for more than [-] years. It has been deeply combined with the dantian of the primordial spirit. God is sleeping, so that the injury will not be too serious." Fu added, "If the lady is not worried, I would not be bothered to serve this little thing."

The words are full of invitations for credit.

Seeing him like this, Lin Fangsheng had no choice but to say: "I'm sorry, Palace Master, please worry about it."

Jianxiu's voice was clear and bright, and after a few echoes in this crystal-clear space, it became clearer and clearer, and it fell into the ears of Yaoxiu, almost like the sound of nature.

Si Huajun suddenly pressed Lin Fangsheng on the ice wall, rubbing his palms against his waist, his eyes lit up with desire again: "If my wife likes it, I will catch the whole wolf pack for you to play with."

Lin Fangsheng was suppressed by him, his fiery aura came out through his shirt, he was isolated from the cold, but he was very comfortable, but he was just in the wing room, now it is ice and snow, and he is in the ancient cave, full of dangers, where is the leisurely mood.

So I just raised my hand and pushed him away: "If you touch the mechanism..."

Before he finished speaking, he heard a crackling sound from the top of his head, the steps under his feet vibrated faintly, and the ice walls on both sides also slowly closed.

Si Huajun sighed and said: "As a sword cultivator, when did you learn the art of speaking spirits, so heresy, it hurts the natural harmony, it is not good."

"This...is just a coincidence, stop talking nonsense!"

While teasing, one person and one monster also raised their breaths and condensed their breath, and ran at high speed. Only one black and one purple were reflected on the crystal ice wall, two fuzzy shadows that flashed away.

The ice-sculpted steps spiraled up, and the two of them turned around a few times before they suddenly saw a translucent door opening slowly, and with a surge of energy, they accelerated forward and broke into the door, and the ice wall finally closed , pinched Lin Fangsheng a little at the hem of his cloak, and pulled it hard to break free.

When the ice wall closed, the surroundings immediately became quiet.In this iceberg, there is a hole in the sky.It was actually a large hall that could hold thousands of people, and the person and monster were insignificant in it.

The icicles as thick as the two hugged each other towered into the sky. If counted in detail, it would be ninety-nine and 81, which coincides with the number of positive poles.The dome is shining with crystal light, but it is ingenious, carving countless stars, and attracting sunlight to shine, filling the stars, so it looks like the stars of the eternal night, supplemented by runes, which can attract the secrets of heaven.

It is a part of the Wanfa Guizong Formation.

Si Huajun said: "The cold wolf can be taken out."

Lin Fangsheng followed his words, took out the sleeping cub, and placed it under an icicle.Si Huajun took out the high-grade spirit stone and placed it gently in the groove of the pillar.Nine grooves and nine spiritual stones are evenly distributed on the cylinder. After placement, the icicles will be filled with spiritual energy and emit a dazzling ice blue light.

Yao Xiu raised his hand again, and countless bright spots scattered like meteors, snapping into the grooves and jingling inlaid on the icicles.

Seeing this, Lin Fangsheng was also not to be outdone, he condensed his sword energy, manipulated the spirit stone, and shot it out, just as he did.

For a while, the sound was pleasantly struck, like rain falling, so pleasant to hear.

But with a cup of tea, 81 icicles, each studded with nine high-grade spirit stones, almost condensed the spiritual power into a slurry. In this space, the brilliance flourished, and the icy blue brilliance was strongly shrouded. It shines so brightly that even the shadows under its feet disappear without a trace.

Lin Fangsheng felt that there was an unrivaled power coming from all directions quietly, attracting the highest law of heaven and earth, and slowly seeping into this place.The hem of the clothes and the tips of the hair also moved without wind, the qi in the dantian was churning, and even the acacia rune was awakened, he couldn't help groaning because he was so hot and excited.

But Si Huajun laughed and said: "Wanfa Guizong Formation really lives up to its reputation. My lady will wait for a while and come to hug you after it's done."

Then, with a movement of his body, he turned into the shape of a flood dragon, hovering and swimming among the 81 icicles, and there were nine red golden brilliance, enveloping the dragon's body completely.

Lin Fangsheng was also surging with spiritual power, retreated to Yan Ye's side, sat cross-legged to adjust his breath, and suppressed his desire.

For a while, the Lingtai was clear and bright, only the majestic spiritual power hovered around, pierced into the meridians, and tried to fill it up.

I don't know how much time has passed since then, the white wolf finally opened his closed eyes, the ice blue pupils shone with a sharp brilliance, got up quickly again, raised his head and howled.

That long cry was no longer immature, but desolate and lonely, piercing through the ice cave and spreading far away.

Lin Fangsheng's mind was also vibrating, and he opened his eyes to look.But he saw a white light that could hardly be caught, suddenly shot out beside him, and Yan Ye disappeared without a trace.

Anxious for a while, his consciousness swept away, but was blocked by layers of ice walls, unable to penetrate.

The entrance gate had been closed long ago, and it fit perfectly, but now there is no exit.

In the center of the magic circle, there is still red light moving, and the prototype of the demon cultivator is hidden in it, and there is no movement at all.Lin Fangsheng didn't want to disturb Si Huajun's cultivation, so he had to be patient, put his palms on the ice wall, and tried to penetrate inch by inch with his spiritual sense.

He has only progressed half a foot, and he is already exhausted, sweating, and the spiritual power in his dantian seems to be exhausted.

Just at this moment, I heard a dragon chant and a deep roar suddenly sounded from the red cloud above my head, shaking the ice layer under my feet, and cracks burst out of several icicles.

The red cloud surged fiercely and was gradually entangled and eroded by the black air. Lin Fangsheng stared at it, but saw the crimson dragon wrestling with a huge black shadow.

The black shadow was formed like a condensed demonic energy, similar to a human shape, with a pair of sharp horns on its head, a pair of sharp claws firmly clasped with the two front claws of the red flood dragon, wrestling with each other, the spiritual pressure is like water waves, oscillating in circles Come on, the icicles are also from near to far, the roots are cracked, and the sharp sound is mixed with the two monsters fighting and roaring. The strong sound echoes in the inner wall of the iceberg, overlapping layers, and suddenly there is a wave of sound People, can no longer hear the other voices.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Lin Fangsheng held the long sword tightly in his hand, but was knocked by the powerful spiritual pressure so that he couldn't stand still, his eyes darkened, his chest felt tight, and he spit out blood.

However, the red flood dragon roared furiously, breathed out flames, and attacked the black shadow fiercely, swung its long tail again, and slammed on Lin Fangsheng fiercely.

The heavy impact caused him severe pain all over his body, his bones were almost broken, and he couldn't dodge, his body was actually engulfed by a wave of spiritual power, and he smashed the ice wall to the side, and suddenly the chill hit him, and the surrounding area was empty, with nowhere to put his strength, and finally he fell heavily on the ground In a piece of ice and snow.

Snow particles from the ice field, when they touch human skin, greedily absorb spiritual power, just like leeches that have been hungry for a long time.

All these flashes and flints, Lin Fangsheng only had to open the sword field to block the snow particles, and the power he absorbed was only weakened by a few points, but it was attached to the periphery of the sword field and weakened little by little.

From the peak on the left, there were explosions one after another, shaking the whole glacier, causing the entire glacier to tremble slightly, and countless ice crystal spirit stones were exploded and scattered, some of which fell near Lin Fangsheng's side.

In the dark blue sky, there is a nine-curved coiling dragon, flaming red, entangled and fighting with a monster with humanoid horns, and then a crack opened in the sky, the gap was dark and dull, bottomless, like a big mouth, Swallow all those dragons and monsters.

Holding the sword in one hand, Lin Fangsheng exclaimed: "Palace Master!" A slight sound was blown away by the fierce cold wind on the top of the Cangmang Peak, almost inaudible.

The aftermath of the explosion did not dissipate, and the faint vibration became stronger and stronger, as if tens of thousands of beasts were galloping, and the rumbling sound was thunderous.The snow slope under Lin Fangsheng's feet also slid down, and when he couldn't stand still, there was a snow waterfall above his head, covering the sky and covering the earth, and the waves smashed down hard on his head.

Qianjun pressed heavily under the hood, and almost smashed Lin Fangsheng's sword domain flat. Lin Fangsheng urged his spiritual power and sword intent with all his strength, and held it abruptly, but his body couldn't help being thrown up and down vigorously, rolling in the white snow.

This avalanche took two full hours to stop, and the Ten Thousand Laws Returning to the Sect Formation, together with the Great Demon Cave, also fell apart and could no longer survive.More than half of the glacier peak collapsed, beyond recognition.

However, Lin Fangsheng was suppressed under the layers of ice and snow, like a young seedling falling into a heap of locusts, which was about to be eaten away, and the sword field was gradually compressed by the gnawing, one foot, half a foot, three feet, one foot...

Lin Fangsheng took out a mid-grade spirit stone and shook his hands tightly, absorbed the spirit power, and activated the sword field again, but he was seriously injured by the coercion released by the red flood dragon when he was fighting with the monster, and now he is using his spirit power with all his strength. The scarred meridian was overwhelmed and burst in severe pain.For a while, the whole body was in pain, which was unbearable.

He just gritted his teeth and persisted, took out the Tianjing Pavilion, squeezed out a little spiritual power from the exhausted meridians, and crossed into the organ.The Tianjing Pavilion creaked and barely opened up some space within the snowdrift. Lin Fangsheng was able to catch his breath and entered the attic, but he saw the high-grade spirit stone in the eye of the building, and saw the self-brightness dimming rapidly.

This kind of spiritual power consumption is really astonishing.

Regardless of the deep internal injuries, he stood in front of the eye-shaped stone wall, took out a top-quality spirit stone, embedded it in the groove, and the brilliance of the spirit stone gradually dimmed.Fortunately, the Tianjing Pavilion is still under control, but it is oppressed by the snow layer inch by inch, and it is moving towards the ice field.

After a while, the spirit stones were exhausted again, and Lin Fangsheng added another one without hesitation.Fortunately, he has a rich net worth, so he doesn't hesitate to save his life at this time.Taking advantage of this opportunity, he swallowed the elixir and quickly adjusted his breath to recover.

It's just that in the world, good fortune never comes in pairs, and misfortunes never come singly.When Lin Fangsheng was at his weakest now, he felt an unbearable sense of dryness and heat rising from his body, and the acacia rune was activated.

Tianjing Pavilion has changed spirit stones a few times, and was wrapped in layers of vampire monster-like snow powder, making it difficult to move upwards. Now, the spirit power is also overrun, and the eaves and pillars are all cracked, and it seems that they will not be able to support it.

There were also cracks in the forbidden barrier, and some snow powder scattered into the courtyard.

Lin Fangsheng gritted his teeth tightly, feeling sweat dripping from his forehead, suddenly a white light flashed in front of his eyes, and he popped out from the pavilion, at the very moment, he opened his sword field again, and then he fell heavily on the snow layer.The strong wind above the head billows snowflakes, unexpectedly, escaped from the snow layer.

His mind relaxed, his limbs were sore and hot, he couldn't hold on any longer, he tried his best to prop up half of his body, with snowflakes on his head, but it gradually stopped.

In a trance, there seemed to be sharp and cold eyes watching, and a warm body approaching, Lin Fangsheng stretched out his hand, as if grabbing a piece of fiery soft hair, and then fell unconscious.