Yang Ning is already in the middle of the fast flow, but Yang Ning knows that what comes next is the real danger.
There were constant slapping sounds under the feet, and came to the entire river [At the scene, Yang Ning felt that his body seemed to be attacked by thousands of wind blades.
The turbulence flows in the opposite direction to the Qinghe River, but is even more turbulent than the Qinghe River. The ruthless beating constantly dims Yang Ning's three-foot space.
"He has passed..."
Yang Ning saw the figure of Qingyue, whose talent was definitely no less than that of Xinye.
Among the crowd, Xinye was also fighting for the crossing. In order to be able to ascend to the King's Palace, Xinye had to be very perseverant and cut himself to the next level. Almost no one could bear this kind of pass, but Xinye survived.
Seeing that someone had succeeded, a white tiger phantom appeared around Xinye, instantly clearing away all the turbulence around him. He leaped like a white tiger, spanning nearly three feet, and landed directly on the other side.
Yang Ning saw in his eyes that Xin Ye, who had killed himself, was undoubtedly stronger than before and would be his strong enemy. However, under the circumstances, even if the academy intervened, Yang Ning was unable to kill Xin Ye.
Immediately afterwards, a ray of green moon came out of the wind and struck the turbulent currents. The green moon blade was more like a real sword light, cutting off all the turbulent currents and hitting the other side.
"Junior brother, don't be impatient." The third true disciple warned.
"It doesn't matter." Qingyue moved sideways, directly penetrated the turbulent current, and came to the other side.
"Brother, I'm here too..." The fourth person broke through the turbulence and successfully reached the other side.
Someone succeeds, which is undoubtedly an encouragement and a blow to the many geniuses who are still in turmoil.
Soon, more and more people arrived on the other side.
Shinno said nothing and ran straight into the depths.
As the five true disciples of Qingyue Sect passed through, the five of them went deep into Qingyue.
Little Leiyang King did not hesitate to give in and flew towards the depths.
More and more people passed through Youquan River, and the space that originally seemed a bit crowded became more and more spacious. However, while it was spacious, Yang Ning also discovered a problem. The turbulence became more urgent.
"No, there's something weird about this cycle." An idea suddenly came to Yang Ning's mind.
Ling Tian Jue has absorbed spiritual energy such as demonic energy and death energy into the Zi Mansion. I wonder if this kind of turbulent soul power can also be used...
Although Yang Ning had this idea, she still didn't dare to try too hard out of caution.
"You can give your idea a try, but be careful to guard your soul." The Demon Lord seemed to be able to sense where Yang Ning was at this time.
"Senior, is it really possible?" Yang Ning knew that although he had cultivated both Consciousness Sea and Zifu, in terms of fundamentals, Zifu was still a bit inferior. Although there was very little gray-yellow aura, it came from Tianque. The breath of the sword is even an important power for Yang Ning to be reborn. Although the star spirits in his Zifu are magical, Yang Ning still feels that they are not good enough after all.
"You can try." The voice of the Demon Lord came.
Between Yang Zhen's divine glory and his soul power, he couldn't get close at all, and he and Qin Ningyi soon crossed the Youquan River.
Comparing people to each other makes people angry.
When Lin Xie and others crossed the Youquan River, especially Jia Zhengjing, they were so angry that they stamped their feet at Yang Zhen's appearance.
"This person is a god, incomparable." Lin Xie struck mercilessly.
"Hey..." Jia Zhengjing felt melancholy and took steps into the depths. The opportunities here depend only on oneself, and are equal to everyone. A few of them obviously don't want to be the first to get there.
Lin Xie approached, hugged Yang Zhen and said, "Let's go in first."
Yang Zhen smiled faintly and nodded.
"Really, aren't you afraid of missing the opportunity?" Qin Ningyi knew that Yang Zhen was waiting for Yang Ning and the others, but this would undoubtedly lose a lot of opportunities.
"What are you afraid of? Your husband is invincible." Confidence comes from the bottom of his heart, unparalleled and domineering.
Qin Ningyi's face was filled with happiness. She liked him because of his momentum, so there was no reason to worry.
The sword flame wraps itself, and Yang Pi is like a sword. The sword is made by nature, and it seems to be completely unaffected. The speed of travel is even more ridiculous. In the sky and on the earth, the whole person is a sword. The bones of the sword are made by nature, and are invulnerable to all things. body.
Just as Yang Zhen was restraining his momentum, Yang Pi had already landed.
However, Yang Ning still stayed in the middle of Youquan River.
"What's going on with Yang Ning? Why don't you come over?" Yang Zhen looked at Yang Ning's figure and stayed there, motionless.
"Don't be anxious." Yang Pi was very cold. Maybe in his heart, he only had the knife and the tenderness deep inside.
Yang Ning began to try. This is the area with the most turbulent flow, which makes Yang Ning most alert. It is also the place where Yang Ning can react first if something goes wrong.
Ling Tian Jue is running, and the pores on the whole body are slowly trying to open.
The three-foot space also began to gradually weaken, allowing a small amount of turbulent soul power to enter.
It can't be seen or touched, but Yang Ning can clearly feel it.
"呲呲..." Yang Ning took a breath of cold air, feeling as if her body was divided by thousands of swords, and severe pain instantly hit Yang Ning's body.
Yang Ning gritted his teeth and guarded his soul with his mind. This kind of soul power was extremely harmful to the soul. Only by sticking here can he truly use this soul power for his own use.
Although the Qinghe River under his feet was fast, Yang Ning's meridians, coupled with the power of Lingtian Jue, were even faster than the Qinghe River.
The turbulent soul power was instantly overwhelmed by the spiritual power in the meridians.
Following the search for Lingtian Jue, and after being transformed by Hongqiao, the soul power seemed to have become much more honest, and finally followed the wave and came to Zi Mansion.
The third level of the miniature Two Worlds Mountain gradually became lively with the control of Yang Ning's mind, and the spiritual power began to surge and become active.
"Come in!" His green shirt exploded and his skin was as smooth as jade, but soon he turned into a bloody man.
"What does he want to do?" Yang Zhen was puzzled.
"He is..." As Yang Pi's voice gradually trailed off, he discovered that the turbulent soul power that was constantly being pushed away by Yang Ning's sword was actually absorbed by Yang Ning.
"Is he crazy?" Yang Zhen suddenly lost his composure and almost roared.
He actually took the initiative to absorb soul power. Isn't this looking for death?
"Haha, that kid actually tried to absorb the soul power that he gained from climbing a mountain in half a step. He really doesn't know the heights of the world. Look, the river of blood is not far away..."
"I really don't know how to write the word 'death'. I dare to take the initiative to absorb this kind of soul power. I am really ambitious."
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities..."
Leaving behind a lot of cold words, more and more geniuses are entering the depths. As for Yang Ning's results, in the eyes of these people, they are just bones drifting with the tide.
"Ah..." Yang Ning screamed, but Yang Ning, who was supposed to fall, was in a stable body. He only screamed and did not fall into Qinghe.
"what happened?"
"Then boy, why hasn't he turned into bones?"
"Could it be that something unexpected happened?"
"I guess I held on for a while, but it will turn into bones soon. It's not interesting. Let's go." Transform into Changhong and continue to go deeper.
More and more soul power began to enter Yang Ning's body along the pores of his body. Yang Ning's meridians instantly became chaotic, and it was difficult to control the power of Ling Tian Jue.
"Three feet of space." Yang Ning resumed his defense and cut off contact with the outside world.
The soul power that has entered must be cleared first.
The mind clung to the soul and endured the huge impact. The majestic spiritual power, including the soul power, began to be transported deep into the Zi Mansion.
The invisible soul power was quickly suppressed by the star spirits and slowly gathered towards the third level.
Obviously, even though the soul power is invisible and powerful, it is still not enough in front of the star spirits. As the soul power settles in, the originally solid spiritual power in the third layer gradually begins to retreat.
Yang Ning wants this soul power to condense into its original source and become his own foundation, so that his foundation can be strengthened again.
As the body continued to absorb soul power, Yang Ning's originally full body gradually shriveled up, and the flesh and blood disappeared. The erosion of soul power made Yang Ning unable to truly resist.
But as it decreased, it slowly filled up again, and the abnormality of Lingtian Jue was once again revealed, with amazing resilience.
"Yang Ning, what kind of magic formula are you practicing?" Yang Zhen was confused. He was given the Wushuang Jue. He didn't feel anything at first. But as his divine body opened up and became stronger and stronger, Yang Zhen finally realized the problem.
Yang Pi shook his head. From childhood to adulthood, Yang Ning has changed too much, especially since Yang Ning started practicing. He sang all the way. Even if he is passionate about swords, he can only be compared with Yang Ning, especially every time he practices. , Yang Ning is more like dancing on the tip of a knife, working hard all the time.
Just like now, everyone is avoiding the soul power, but Yang Ning is actively absorbing it. Yang Ning cannot be ignorant of the dangers involved. The only explanation is that he is gambling. Of course, he must have a certain confidence. However, the current tragic situation has already explained the problem.
"Ah..." Soul power continued to pour into Yang Ning's Zifu, and the entire third floor gradually became blank. It should not be said that it was filled with soul power.
"Condensation!" Yang Ning roared, and began to continuously press this invisible soul power to make it substantive. Only in this way can it be regarded as real tempering.
It has to be said that it is not unreasonable for Ling Tian Jue to be praised by people like Split Sky and Hui Ni.
Ordinary practitioners can only condense the foundation when they are in the mountain viewing realm, but Yang Ning can condense it at any time. This also proves from the side that the Lingtian Jue is abnormal.
Yang Ning slowly began to adapt to this rhythm, and the three-foot space became weaker, absorbing soul power again.
There was another scream, and blood dripped down, as the rushing clear river flowed, crystal clear to the bottom.
Time passed little by little, but Yang Pi on the shore slowly discovered a problem: Youquan River was weakening.
"Has he really absorbed this invisible and intangible soul power?" Yang Pi was shocked. The sound of the rapid flow of Youquan River had become calmer and gentler, especially the turbulent flow above, which was moving at a speed visible to the naked eye. is weakening.
"No, a lot of soul power was due to the balance being broken and escaped to the surroundings, but Yang Ning only absorbed part of it." Yang Pi knew that Yang Ning had succeeded and should be condensing soul power at this moment.
Yang Pi also began to gradually become curious about Yang Ning's practice. Yang Ning's physique was average. Although it had been strengthened a lot, it was basically the same as him. However, Yang Ning could absorb soul power. It can be seen that the skills practiced by Yang Ning are very mysterious and the level is definitely not low.
Although Yang Ning was immersed in cultivation, changes in the outside world also made Yang Ning realize that because of his relationship, the original balance of soul power was broken and began to escape.
Finally, an hour later, Youquan River disappeared, and Yang Ning had no choice but to fall from the sky.
"You..." Zhou Han was still walking through the turbulent current, but as the Youquan River disappeared, it also fell from the sky. He saw everything just now, and it was transformed by a half-step mountaineering level expert. Youquanhe was actually absorbed by Yang Ning. This shock, I have to say, was shocking enough.
"It's okay..." Yang Ning took out a green shirt and put it on. He looked at the people around him and saw that there were still many people trapped in the turbulence. They were all rescued because of him, but There was no trace of gratitude in everyone's eyes, but more of shock.
"The soul power of a half-step mountaineering expert has been successfully absorbed by him. Is this a monster?"
"I can't afford to offend him, I can't afford to offend him..." The boss, who had previously planned to rob Yang Ning, was now impressed. Such a genius was so ridiculous that he still wanted to rob him. I really admire his own stupidity.
"Okay?" Yang Pi wanted to ask, but when the words came to his lips, he held back.
"Let's go." Yang Ning looked ahead and rushed in first.
