The Sword Dynasty - 463. Chapter 462

Li Xixing leaned against a stone in the pool, sat half-lying, and looked at the black eagle that swirled in the sky above.

The hot spring water washed away all the exhaustion in his body and made him feel happy. At the same time, he couldn’t help but think that if he died in such a leisurely manner, perhaps it would be a good home. At least…at least not so tired.

However, such thoughts only appeared in his mind for a short while.

Life is like this, tired but unwilling.

The black flying eagle hovered, but never landed on Zu Mountain. It seemed that there was something in Zu Mountain that made them all naturally awed.

Shino was still extremely calm.

The corners of Li Xixing’s mouth showed some sarcasm.

He stood up slowly, and the spring water ran down the hairs of his heavy robe, washing away most of the dried blood stains.

“All right?”

He looked at Hu Jingjing, whose face was as red as a ripe apple soaked in the spring water, and asked.

Hu Jingjing looked at him and nodded, and said, “Okay.”

Although it was unbelievable until this time, the facts were like this. The wounds in her body that would have been treated for a long time even with the top-grade healing elixir of Changling, were only cured by this live spring when she was just a cup of tea.

“What are you going to do?”

However, Li Xixing’s subsequent actions shocked her even more.

Li Xixing drew his sword, crossed the pool of water, and walked towards the outlet of the spirit spring.

Li Xixing had two swords. At this time, he was using that pale white sword. The rune on the sword was like a long fang, full of fierce and violent aura.

The spring water was forced away by the sharp sword energy, revealing the milky white rocks at the bottom of the pool.

The pale sword light was cut on the rocks around the water outlet, and the rocks were cut piece by piece.

“You want to destroy this spiritual spring?”

Hu Jingjing finally realized what Li Xixing was going to do.

Li Xixing didn’t look back, and continued to take out his sword, cutting open the rocks at the exit of Lingquan, in order to let the sword light go deeper, and at the same time said without emotion, “This is not our ancestral mountain.”

“Although it feels a bit violent, I think what you said is right.” Hu Jingjing was stunned, and then she nodded seriously. When she walked to Li Xixing’s side, her body began to emit sword intent.

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“Why do those eagles fly so low?”

“It’s not that the eagle flies too low, but the sky is too high.”

“Don’t speak these cryptic words in front of me.”

“There should be a very deep and big basin below.”

“Why are you sure?”

“Because the aura here is very interesting.”

“Why don’t I find it interesting? Is your perception still above me?”

“Because Xu Tian Shen Jue.”

Several army horses were walking through the wasteland. These army horses were only riding two people, one was Ding Ning and the other was Shen Xuan.

All the way from Gu Prison Pass, Shen Xuan had many questions about Ding Ning’s cultivation base and perception, but the final result of the conversation was often attributed to Xu Tian Shen Jue by Ding Ning.

Shen Xuan didn’t look at Ding Ning at this time, he just looked at the places in the distance where the black eagle flies low.

He couldn’t confirm the explanation given by Ding Ning, because in the entire world, only Ding Ning knew the true mystery of Xu Tian Shen Jue.

He kept talking to Ding Ning on the way, not because he wanted to try out the secret of the other party through constant dialogue, the real reason was just fear.

Whether it is facing the unknown Wu Family powerhouse himself or the suzerain who wants to kill the Lingxu Sword Sect, it is a terrible thing for him.

He wanted to take a gamble, but he was also afraid of becoming a decomposed corpse dragged by a coyote in this prairie.

At this moment, he began to feel that the vitality of the heavens and the earth, which was flowing in the four fields, which originally seemed very strange, suddenly began to fluctuate strongly, like someone in the dark is unveiling the prelude to a big drama.

Ding Ning’s gaze also turned to the places where the black eagles were flying in the distance.

He also sensed the dramatic changes in the vitality of the heavens and the earth, but it was not like a powerful practitioner was attracting the vitality of the heavens and the earth, but there was a strong vitality of the heavens and the earth that would burst out from there.

Li Xixing and Hu Jingjing stood in the hot spring pool.

The hot water used to pass only their waists when they were standing, but now it has no more than their chests, as far as their necks.

The exit of the Lingquan has been cut open for a radius of about ten kilometers, and the flow of the spring water flowing out seems to have become very gentle, but the flowing spring water has already boiled, with many fist-sized bubbles bulging out.

Every bubble floated above the water, bursting with a bang, and what bursts out is a fresh and pure milky white aura.

The extremely pure and condensed milky white aura is slightly heavier than the air. After exploding on the water surface, it then pours on the water surface, like white lotus blossoms blooming.

Li Xixing pressed his lips tightly, indifferent and resolute, his perception went as far as possible into the spiritual vein in front of him, “Use the strongest sword of your division, we are together.” At this moment in the distance. When both Shen Xuan and Ding Ning felt it, he turned his head slightly and said to Hu Jingjing.

I don’t know when, the two have already had a close understanding of each other. Hearing such words, Hu Jingjing nodded at him, and then unhesitatingly launched the sword that must be done with all his strength.

Countless bright yellow rays of light suddenly appeared in the milky-white pool water, like topaz.

Then, all the pool water turned pale yellow, as if it had completely turned into a pale yellow light mirror.

Li Xixing frowned deeply, and burst out a low roar from his throat, like the roar of a wolf king in the deepest part of the wasteland.

He stepped forward with one foot, and the pool water in front of him exploded under his step, turning into countless fine powder-like white mists, pushing outwards.

There was no trace of the pool in front of him, but the bright yellow brilliance was still there.

The power bursting from the pale long sword in his hand, with the power of the bright yellow brilliance, instantly penetrated into the depths of the spiritual veins in front, deep into the place that he could not reach.

At this moment, his and Hu Jingjing’s bodies were blown away by a huge and ancient breath, flying out like two fallen leaves.

The rich spiritual energy that originally gathered in this hot spring pool suddenly soared, instantly flooding the entire basin, and finally rushing towards the sky above like a straight giant pillar.

Li Xixing and Hu Jingjing didn’t touch the ground, but they were still floating upward because they were blown by the powerful aura.

The qi and blood in the two people’s bodies vibrated like a boil, but they didn’t feel any hurt.

The skyrocketing spiritual energy penetrated and pierced the two people’s bodies, like a river continuously scouring the pebbles in the riverbed, and forcibly smoothed the edges and corners of the surface.

The two of them just felt intense dizziness, unable to think at all, nor could they feel the passage of time.

When the body became heavy and began to fall, the two people saw that the body was already at a height of several tens of meters, and all the water flow below, even the water flow in the previous basin, had disappeared.

The sky above the Ancestral Mountain was shrouded in white clouds like piles of snow, and the violent wind was rolling towards the four fields, and all that filled the ears was the sound of withered grass breaking.

Li Xixing struggled to control the true essence in his body in the aftertaste of intense dizziness, and at the same time it gushed out towards his feet, lest he and Hu Jingjing fall to the ground like rocks and become broken flesh and blood.

However, at this moment, he was shocked again, and he involuntarily let out a low exclamation.

Hu Jingjing also stabilized his figure at this time and looked at him with questioning eyes, shocked and speechless.

“You also?”

After the next breath, she said with difficulty, looked at him and asked.

Li Xixing nodded.

Under the violent spiritual energy flushing just now, he unexpectedly broke through the long imprisoned cultivation realm inexplicably, and the true essence cultivation base took an astonishing step forward.

The same is true for Hu Jingjing.

He suppressed the shock in his heart, felt completely different from his own body before, and looked up.

It has started to rain in the clear sky.

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Rain falls on the wasteland.

Shen Xuan didn’t have a sword in his hand, but subconsciously grasped the sword shape with his right hand.

Countless milky white raindrops fell from the air, but when they fell on the ground, they did not become water splashes, but made a sneer and turned into a long milky white smoke.

This wasteland seems crazy.

The long yellow grass swayed frantically.

The dry rhizome absorbed the milky white air current, and suddenly gave birth to some dark green.

All the animals dormant in the ground, the insects all awakened, and they came out frantically.

The beasts that were not in the range of this rain cloud in the distance also rushed like a tide from all directions like crazy.

Shen Xuan’s face was extremely pale as he watched the countless dense insects burrowing out of the soil under his feet, and felt the ground vibration caused by the wild beasts running away, his breathing could not help but heavier.

This is a picture he has never seen before.

He didn’t even think that there were so many insects in a piece of soil around him.

What trembles his mind most is that even his broken arm has a fresh and itchy feeling of rebirth, making him feel as if there is a broken arm that can be connected, and that arm will grow again.

The raindrops condensed from these auras contain not only the amazingly pure aura, but also the unimaginable healing power.

The place where the raindrops are densest is still Zushan.

Milky white raindrops fell on the top of the mountain and washed down the gully.

In the wasteland, thousands of insects become seas, and thousands of beasts become tides, frantically converging towards the basin and towards the ancestral mountain.