The pure white falling in the sky condensed a thin layer of white frost on the ground of the trial site.
At this time, the thunderclouds surging in the sky were eroded by a cold current, and the black clouds gradually retreated to one side of the sky.
The cold currents continued to gather like floods bursting their banks, and the temperature of the entire trial area began to drop sharply.
Feeling the changes all over his body, Ling Xiao raised his eyes blankly and looked into the sky.
The thunderclouds and the cold current restricted each other but did not interfere with each other. In three breaths, the sky was divided into two, one half was dark and dense rolling thunderclouds, and the other half was the biting ice crystal cold current!
Ling Xiao's breathing suddenly became rapid. It was obvious that this trial... was far from over.
Even, it has just begun...
The cold current is lingering and the thunder is furious. The two auras with different attributes actually achieve a rare coexistence in the sky.
After three breaths, two curtains of light, one white and one purple, came down from the sky. In the distance, eighteen thunder cavalrymen were bathed in the deep purple thunder light.
Another eighteen crystal-white figures appeared at the other end of the trial place. They were still the same height as ordinary people, wearing pure white armor, their pupils were empty, and what they held in their hands was a weapon.
A crystal clear long knife!
The cold wind gusted, and the eighteen snow cavalry raised their long knives high. The cold current came down from the sky, wrapped them up, and condensed on the eighteen snow cavalry into nearly a foot of ice crystal protection at a speed visible to the naked eye!
The blade was sharp, revealing bursts of killing intent. Ling Xiao staggered to his feet and found himself in the center of the trial area. There was surging thunder in front of him and a biting cold current of ice and snow behind him.
The spiritual sense spread, and Ling Xiao accurately captured the spiritual power of the Thunder Snow Cavalry on both sides.
The pinnacle of the ten realms of Qi Condensation!
despair……
Despair from the heart...
Ling Xiao, who had just ignited his fighting spirit, was stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.
Not only the cultivation level, but also the number has doubled compared to the previous wave! Moreover, these snow cavalry are also equipped with cold current protection, and their combat effectiveness is obviously stronger than that of the thunder cavalry!
But now, Ling Xiao can no longer hold Xuan Que tightly, and the injuries all over his body are getting worse.
The cold wind howled, Ling Xiao stood still for a long time, facing thirty-six opponents at the top of the tenth level of Qi Condensation...
Even if you are at your best, you cannot win this battle!
Only now did Ling Xiao vaguely realize that this God of Disaster trial might be a complete scam!
Without Mu'er by his side, Ling Xiao could not mobilize the spiritual power in the Heavenly Crystal Divine Veins to recover from his injuries. Mu'er was now in a coma, and Ling Xiao alone could not activate the fire of destiny.
For a time, all the available trump cards were blocked, and the more serious the injury to his body, the less effective the elixir became.
In the end, what to do...
How to do it!
Ling Xiao clenched his hands tightly, and the strong sense of crisis made his nerves that were about to slacken tense again.
The thunder and snow cavalry on both sides have finished gathering their breath. Thirty-six cavalry are walking in sync. The earth is shaking, the thunder is violent, and the cold current is raging.
Ling Xiao bit the tip of his tongue, a taste of blood spread in his mouth, and his consciousness regained a brief moment of clarity.
"ah!"
With an angry scolding, Ling Xiao got the power from nowhere and activated Ye Xinglu again. The sebum all over his body broke apart at this moment, and Ling Xiao's whole body exploded with an extremely gorgeous blood flower.
Ling Xiao was like an evil ghost crawling out of the blood pool, dyeing the entire trial place with a strong smell of blood.
Even if Ling Xiao was in his peak state, he could only maintain three breaths by using Night Walk with all his strength. What's more, his spiritual power was extremely low now and his injuries had deteriorated to the point where it was uncontrollable.
Looking at the cavalry on both sides who were no more than ten feet tall, Ling Xiao's pupils were already stained with rich blood red.
The ferocious breath disappeared, and only the shadow of blood was seen for a moment. Ling Xiao directly approached the snow cavalry behind him.
The snow cavalry all swung their swords in unison, and their blades suddenly cut into pieces completely when Ling Xiao struck.
Before the Snow Cavalry could withdraw its stance, Ling Xiao's figure approached like a ghost. His broken body exploded with astonishing strength, and he lifted his blade and struck at the Snow Cavalry in the middle. The Snow Cavalry slashed across to resist,
The swords collided, and a harsh scream suddenly sounded. The gap in spiritual power between the two caused Ling Xiao's body to be blown away instantly, leaving a trail of blood in the air like a falling leaf.
Behind them, eighteen thunder cavalrymen also slashed out countless swords at this time, weaving a dense network of thunder and lightning swords in the air!
Ling Xiao hurriedly turned around in mid-air, fell to one side, and dodged the incoming sword edge. Before he could rest, the thirty-six cavalrymen dispersed in an instant.
The shadows of blades and swords came densely from all directions, blocking Ling Xiao's escape route. The breath of Frozen End and the power of thunder continued to wreak havoc around him.
Ling Xiao hurriedly stood up, gritted his silver teeth, and frantically stimulated his spiritual veins to squeeze out the last trace of spiritual power from his body.
Xuan Que reached across his waist, and a log of heavy wood roared out. The dark sword arc started from Ling Xiao as the axis, swinging out around the body, and the shadows of the blades and swords collided in the air.
A strong explosion sounded immediately, and a strong wave of air rose hundreds of feet. Ling Xiao and the cavalry around him were repelled.
Ling Xiao half-knelt on the ground, leaving a scarlet bloodstain on the ground, and he could barely support himself by leaning on Xuan Que.
The Night Travel Record that was running around him was also forcibly shut down due to the exhaustion of Ling Xiao's sword energy. For a time, Ling Xiao's body appeared with numerous small cracked wounds.
The surging flesh and blood exploded instantly, leaving a shocking blood flower on the ground, and a thick mist of blood filled the air.
With just one face-to-face encounter, Ling Xiao was completely unable to stop him, not even breaking the Snow Cavalry's defense.
The thirty-six cavalry rearranged themselves into two rows. Most of the swords that struck Sunken Wood were blocked by the snow cavalry in front, and the nearly one-foot-thick frost armor was only cracked by three inches.
However, there was nothing unusual about the eighteen thunder cavalry. In the trial area, the cold currents of thunder and breath that were divided on both sides were also compatible with each other at this time and intertwined without any suspicion.
Ling Xiao vomited out a mouthful of blood, and his already broken body was trembling even more in the cold wind.
Now, his whole body was seriously injured, his internal organs were damaged, and his whole body was covered with terrifying bloody sword marks. Even the cracked flesh and blood on his legs were deep to the bone.
Mental and spiritual power have also reached an unprecedented state of depletion.
In his current state, let alone waving Xuan Que, he can't even stand up.
"call……"
Ling Xiao exhaled a cold breath, and his vision became blurry.
Ahead, thirty-six cavalrymen approached again, and Ling Xiao was completely unaware of them.
"Uh, ah..."
With a soft groan of pain, Ling Xiao fell to the ground, and the Xuan Que in his hand fell silently.
Ling Xiao's consciousness is now on the verge of losing consciousness, his eyes are heavy, and there is a strong unwillingness flowing in his eyes.
"I can't die...I can't die here..."
"Mu'er... still waiting... for me, go back..."
Muttering vaguely, Ling Xiao kept struggling on the ground, his hands tightly holding Xuan Que who had fallen to the ground.
But his body no longer had any feeling, and he couldn't even hold the Xuan Que. He could only twist it on the ground.
Ahead, the auras of thirty-six Snow Thunder Cavalrymen were getting closer and closer, and they noticed the increasingly intense cold current of thunder breath.
Ling Xiao desperately circulated his spiritual veins, trying to squeeze out the last bit of strength from his body...
But the spiritual veins were like stagnant water. No matter how Ling Xiao tried to catalyze them, he could not flow out any spiritual power.
Looking inside at the unruffled spiritual veins, Ling Xiao finally turned his attention to the tenth trickle of spiritual power that had just been extended!
Ling Xiao had reached the peak of the ninth level of Qi Condensation a few days ago. Now, he actually chose to break through in a trial place where all his spiritual power was exhausted and the dangers around him were endless!
"The sun and the moon shine together, the heaven and the earth have the same life span, the circle is the destiny of heaven, the square is the essence of the earth, the divine martial arts can lead to the strange changes of the heaven and the earth, Ni Huan cultivates the root of ten thousand kalpas, transports the breath of the heaven and the earth, refines the body and transforms the energy..."
After muttering a few words, Ling Xiao's already silent spiritual veins broke away from the control of Ling Xiao's consciousness and began to circulate continuously. A powerful suction force burst out of the spiritual veins.
Ling Xiao's broken body actually slowly floated up from the ground at this moment, floating to a height of dozens of sheets. The thunder and wind and snow seemed to have been summoned, lingering around Ling Xiao's body.
The Thunder Snow Cavalry below also stopped at this moment. Ling Xiao's spiritual veins accelerated instantly, generating countless small streams of spiritual power that continued to expand outward through Ling Xiao's body.
In just three breaths, the trial area of a hundred feet was completely enveloped. The colorless spiritual power that spread out was like a pair of invisible big hands in response to the spiritual veins.
It forced the raging thunder and cold current around to form a giant vortex with a width of ten feet with Ling Xiao as the center!
The strong wind is raging, and the strong suction force seems to suck everything in the world into the vortex.
Above the sky, thunderclouds trembled and surged, and the cold current kept rising, for fear of being dragged by this extremely domineering force.
As the vortex continued to spread, the Snow Thunder Cavalry below was actually pulled out of the armor at this moment, and in the silent struggle, it turned into the most primitive force of nature.
In just three breaths, all thirty-six Snow Thunder Cavalry were pulled away. Countless armors were scattered on the ground, their swords collapsed, and only Ling Xiao was left rising in the air.
The huge vortex lasted for half an hour, and countless cold currents of thunder were forcefully dragged into Ling Xiao's spiritual veins, turning into pure spiritual power to continuously repair the injuries on Ling Xiao's body.
But in Lingxiao's spiritual veins, the tenth stream of spiritual power that was already ready to come out suddenly suddenly broke through the restraints of the spiritual veins and traveled throughout the body.
His injuries and spirit were restored, Ling Xiao's eyes were clear again, and he methodically controlled the tenth stream of spiritual power rushing through his body.
After half an hour, the trickle returned to the spiritual veins, and the vortex around him dissipated, and the trial place fell into brief silence again.
Ling Xiao descended from the sky and slowly regained his momentum. The aura in his body was stronger than before, and his cultivation had officially entered the tenth realm of Qi Condensation.
After taking a look at the dilapidated state of the trial ground, Ling Xiao looked up at the sky again. Thunderclouds were still surging wildly, and cold currents were swirling like gurgling water.