Cultivation: Overturning the Rain and Turning the Clouds

Boom!

When Wan Dong was moving towards the Blizzard Sword Tomb with all his strength, Ling Wei and Ling Gang each killed another blood-clothed man.Ling Gang took the time to look back and saw that Wan Dong's figure was surrounded by the blood-clothed men, and it was becoming more and more difficult to move. Ling Gang hurriedly yelled at the few masters of the Ling family's Tiange realm.

"Second brother, stop scolding! Little Wu and the others are already exhausted. Right now, we can only help that young man if we get rid of these blood-clothed men quickly!"

Hearing what Ling Wei said, Ling Gang forced himself to calm down, and covered the remaining five blood-clothed men under his palm with full firepower.

How could Wan Dong manage so much at this time, he rushed forward rapidly, and there were only a few feet away from the Kuangfeng Sword Tomb, and as long as he moved forward a few feet, the restraint could be triggered and the gust of wind would be triggered, Wan Dong Biting his lip tightly, even though the blood was coming out of the bite, he didn't notice it, his eyes were fixed on the Blast Sword Tomb, and on the few feet left.

Wan Dong could feel that he had reached his limit at this time.The last trace of Dao Qi in his body has also been exhausted, and every muscle in his body is stiff, sore, dizzy, and exhausted as if petrified, and it is like a wave, sweeping wave after wave his whole body.

At this time, Wan Dong has nothing to rely on, except...will!

But now, it seems that even the will is gradually disintegrating. Wan Dong only feels that the light in front of him is receding a little bit, but the darkness is spreading a little bit.That feeling is like a person walking from the sun to the abyss and darkness step by step.That feeling is hopeless, even more terrifying than death!

"I can't move, I really can't move..."

Wan Dong let out a wry smile in his heart, he was by no means a person who would give up easily, but at this moment, it seemed that he could not give up if he wanted to.

boom!

A loud bang suddenly sounded from Wan Dong's back, and a piercing pain, like an electric current, spread throughout Wan Dong's whole body in an instant.It was as if a violent wind and waves had been set off in the body, and the internal organs were like a boat bobbing and sinking in the violent wind and waves, shaking almost at the same time.That feeling is ten times more painful than death.Wan Dong completely lost consciousness almost at that moment, allowing his body to fly towards the Blast Sword Tomb under this palm force.

"No!" This scene happened to fall in Ling Gang's eyes, and a mournful roar resounded all around immediately.

The sword mound, which was originally peaceful under the sunshine, suddenly had a gust of wind like a ghost crying.Countless flying sand and dead leaves rolled up by the strong wind, like muddy waves and floods, engulfed Wan Dong's figure bit by bit until they disappeared completely.

Seeing all this, Ling Gang was completely powerless to stop, and couldn't help but shed two lines of old tears for Wan Dong on his face.

Ling Gang can't remember the last time he shed tears, but one thing Ling Gang knows is that the tears he shed today are more than all the tears he shed in the past.Ling Gang never thought that he would be so moved, and it was for a young man he had never met before!But he just wanted to cry, involuntarily, from his heart!

Boom boom boom!

Ling Gang was hurting Wan Dong, when suddenly there were several swift and violent palms from the side. Ling Gang looked back, and saw Ling Wei flying towards him like a roc with spread wings, forcing the three of them quietly to his side. The blood-clothed man was blown away.

"Second Brother, what's the matter with you?" Ling Wei fell beside Ling Gang with lingering fear on his face.

If he hadn't made the timely move just now, Ling Gang would have been injured by those three blood-clothed men.

Ling Gang was about to answer, but in a blink of an eye, he saw the few blood-clothed people left rushing towards him with bared teeth and claws. The grief in Ling Gang's heart turned into monstrous anger in an instant.

Ling Gang broke out completely, and once the cultivation base of a powerhouse in the Divine Dao Realm broke out completely, the scene was by no means terrifying. Even Ling Wei couldn't help but be taken aback.

The few blood-clothed people left are already at the end of their battles, how can they bear Ling Gang's anger regardless of cost?After a burst of bang bang noises, only a few of the second wave of twelve blood-clothed men turned into blood mist under Ling Gang's palm almost at the same time, and drifted away with the wind.

So Ling Gang still couldn't let go of his hatred, let out a roar, followed by turning around, and swept into the first wave of blood-clothed men.As if an angry tiger rushed into the sheep pen, these blood-clothed men who were only at the peak of Xuanhen fell down under Ling Gang's palm.Within a quarter of an hour, all the people in blood were wiped out under Ling Gang's hands.

When Ling Gang stopped killing, his body swayed suddenly, and he knelt on the ground with one knee.Ling Wei hurried forward, only to find out that Ling Gang was caused by excessive consumption of Dao Qi.As far as the way he played just now, it was simply a way of fighting to die with the enemy.

Fortunately, these blood-clothed people are not perpetual motion machines, and they will also consume Dao Qi. After fighting for so long, their combat power will be greatly reduced, otherwise Ling Gang will probably die in the end.

Ling Wei stretched out his hands to lift Ling Gang up from the ground, but found that Ling Gang seemed to have turned into a clay sculpture and did not move.A pair of eyes just stared straight at the sword mound where the wind was raging.

"Brother, I want to break into this Stormy Sword Tomb!" Ling Wei's sudden words startled Ling Gang solidly.

"Are you crazy, this is absolutely not possible! This Blast Sword Tomb is really not an ordinary evil gate, the gale it envelops becomes more and more terrifying the further you go in! There have been experts in the Divine Dao Realm who have tried it before, but they only entered it for seven days. At a distance of eight zhang, he was seriously injured by the strong wind, and almost completely crippled! Don’t you know this?”

"I know, but...but we got to save him!"

"He? Is it that young man? I'm just wondering, isn't he a disciple of the Xiao family, and he made you and I almost unable to step down, why are you so interested in him all of a sudden?" Ling Wei looked puzzled.

Ling Gang shook his head, and said in a bitter voice, "Brother, I didn't tell you. The reason why Tianhua and Wushuang escaped danger was because he gave up his only chance of survival. In other words, he used his own Life, save Tianhua!"

"What? There is... such a thing? But why did he do this?" Hearing what Ling Gang said, Ling Wei was taken aback immediately, and asked with an incredulous look on his face.

"This son's lofty affection, this son's broad-mindedness, even you and I can't match! Brother, he is a well-deserved benefactor of our Ling family. Could it be that we just look at him like this..."

Ling Gang couldn't continue, his voice choked for a while.

Ling Wei sighed heavily, and murmured, "I understand what you're thinking. It's really touching and admirable for this young man to do such a righteous deed. But second brother, the violent wind in the Kuangfeng Sword Tomb is really It's too powerful, even if you and I can only last a quarter of an hour at most, the young man must have already..."

Ling Gang couldn't accept Ling Wei's words, but he had nothing to refute. Time seemed to stand still. Ling Gang stared at the Blast Sword Tomb, unable to recover for a long time.

After being teleported into the Treasure Land of Trials, the second-line disciples of the Lin family and the Xin family heaved a sigh of relief at first, thankful for getting rid of the entanglement of the terrifying blood-clothed man, but soon, everyone was filled with the Treasure Land of Trials, extremely Attracted by the rich aura of heaven and earth, each and everyone's faces were filled with a deep look of shock.

"Brother Feng, this... where is this place?"

A disciple of the Lin family turned around and asked Lin Feng with excitement and curiosity.

Lin Feng frowned, looking a little helpless.If it hadn't been an emergency, he would never have brought so many disciples of the Lin family to this treasured trial ground.These second-line disciples of the Lin family are also good and bad. After returning to the Lin family, the secret of this trial treasure land may no longer be kept.

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask! Those who are injured hurry up to heal their injuries, and those who are not injured wait on the spot. No one is allowed to wander around here, otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!"

At the same time, Xin Wuhen also issued the same order to the second-line disciples of the Xin family.

"Lin Feng, Wuhen, where is Yaoting?"

"That's right, where is our boss, where is he?"

Xiao Lang and Luo Xiao hurried over.

Lin Feng took a long breath and said, "Third Brother, he should be there in a while, Boss don't have to worry."

Hearing what Lin Feng said, Xiao Lang and Luo Xiao both heaved a sigh of relief.

"Brother, didn't you go to the ancestral mausoleum, why are you here?" Seeing Xiao Lang, Xiao Cunxin was surprised and delighted, and even more surprised asked.

Xiao Lang was also very surprised when he saw Xiao Cunxin, and asked anxiously, "You also went to the Eternal Wasteland for the trial?"

Xiao Cunxin nodded, and said aggrievedly, "I originally wanted to be with you, but Grandpa refused. After you went to Zuling, I was so bored that I yelled to go to Wanguhuangyuan. It's good, who knows that you will meet those weird blood-clothed people, and almost..."

Before Xin Wuhen came back, he didn't mention Xiao Cunxin, and Xiao Lang didn't know that Xiao Cunxin was also surrounded by blood-clothed people at that time.

Perhaps seeing Xiao Lang's expression was wrong, Xiao Cunxin stopped talking mid-sentence, then smiled crisply, and cheered up and said, "Brother, I saw Brother Yao Ting whom you recognized on my behalf, he and Brother you They are all great heroes!"

"Hehe... Of course! Otherwise, how can you be qualified to be your brother?"

Seeing that Xiao Lang became happy, Xiao Cunxin nodded heavily, very satisfied with his quick wit.

"Okay! I think you're fine, so come and heal everyone with me!"

Xiao Cunxin readily followed it, turned around and came to Xin Wuhen's side, carefully cleaning the wound for Xin Wuhen, with that gentle movement, he did not dare to use force at all, for fear of hurting Xin Wuhen.

"Boss, look, this girl Cun Xin is very careful!" Lin Feng poked Xiao Lang with his elbow, and said with a wry smile.