Based on the resources Ling Yueshang has collected, whether it is to find someone to repair it or try to trade with others.
In time, it would be no problem to get a complete set of spiritual treasure-level flying swords, or even ancient spiritual treasure-level flying swords.
Of course, these are all later stories!
Now, the two of them can really escape from this formation, so there are subsequent possibilities.
While thinking, the true energy rushing in Su Shier's body was quickly regaining peace.
With such sword moves as support, and with the Tai Chi Gate, it can continuously introduce cold air into the earth-based formation area.
One goes up and the other goes down, and the pressure Ling Yueshang will only get less and less.
The first step to breaking the formation this time was considered to be a smooth move.
In just a moment, the sword energy no longer continued to expand outward.
Instead, a hole was opened and the cold air poured in.
The opening of the sword energy corresponds to the Tai Chi Gate in front of Ling Yueshang.
With the blessing of Su Shier's formation arranged in advance, as long as the formation is not affected by the cold air, it will not be damaged in a short period of time.
In this way, even if Ling Yueshang was unable to continue maintaining the water method, the earth method, and the Tai Chi diagram did not dissipate.
With the escort of the sword moves, the cold air in the ice cave continues to flow into the Tai Chi Gate.
The cold air that was buried in the soil formation area did not cause any turbulence in it as before.
This shows the power of the great formation here.
As time passes quietly, the cold wave and cold air are weak one after another.
One goes up and the other goes down, and Ling Yueshang is under less and less pressure.
But the true energy in her body was consumed and seriously injured, and it was still not easy for her to continue to persevere.
Knowing that this move is of great importance, Ling Yueshang never said a word. He bit his teeth tightly and kept insisting on his tenacious will.
One hour, two hours.
Without true energy, Ling Yueshang's body's essence and blood began to be exhausted.
When it was almost Si, Ling Yueshang's delicate body kept shaking, and his consciousness was blurred.
At the middle of the eyebrows, the evil patterns condensed by the black light quietly shone.
A tingling pain came from the eyebrows. In the sea of consciousness, the black light consciousness reappeared, and took the opportunity to lock in Ling Yueshang's soul sitting cross-siding in the sea of consciousness.
In normal times, Ling Yueshang could not have no response to any changes in the sea of consciousness.
But at this moment, she had only one thought in her mind, that was to persevere and not fall down.
As for the situation in the sea of consciousness, I have no time to pay attention to it or to have no power to pay attention to it.
The Wuguang consciousness shuttled through the sea of consciousness, directly ignoring the spiritual consciousness in the sea of consciousness, and heading straight for Ling Yueshang's soul.
With Ling Yueshang's current state, targeting his spiritual consciousness is just a waste of time.
The fastest and best way to directly enter the soul is the fastest and best way.
However, just the moment when the Wuguang consciousness touched Ling Yueshang's soul.
The black light suddenly vibrated violently.
An extremely frightened feeling suddenly came from Wu Guang's consciousness.
The huge negative emotions were first exerted on Ling Yueshang's consciousness.
But facing this moment, Ling Yueshang, who was focused and focused on his attention and was never-before-focused.
This negative emotion has no effect at all.
Just like the wind blows the mountain, the wind dissipates, the mountain remains unmoved.
On the other hand, the black light that touches the soul seems to have seen some terrible scene.
As soon as the fear arose, I had not had time to react.
A sword energy transformed by a spiritual consciousness, which was extremely pure, slashed out from Ling Yueshang's primordial spirit.
The sword energy slashed, and the Wuguang consciousness paused and the sea of consciousness was in place.
How is that possible?
Even if the sword cultivator, sword heart and will in the divine stage are so strong and amazing?
Could it be that this person's sword intent is the legendary...
The shocked thought emerged, and I didn't wait to figure out what was going on.
Wu Guang's consciousness was divided into two on the spot, and two was divided into four...
In the blink of an eye, the black light consciousness disappeared.
Instead, it is a silky pure energy that flows rapidly towards Ling Yueshang's Yuanshen like a convergence of rivers.
The crisis of sea of consciousness has been completely eliminated.
Ling Yueshang, whose consciousness is close to vague, also has a series of memories in his mind at this moment.
The delicate body shook lightly, and a clear gaze suddenly flashed under the drooping eyes.
There are very complicated eyes in the eyes.
Qingming's eyes flashed by, Ling Yueshang stood there, still maintaining his original movements, and continued to grit his teeth and persevere.
Behind Ling Yueshang, Si hour was approaching, and Su Shier was also highly focused.
The spell has not been urged.
In my mind, I have already made various plans for the next action in advance.
Ling Yueshang saved half his life, withstood the cold wave and completed the most critical step in his action.
This made him secretly relieved, not wanting to do so, and the problem lies with him next.
As for Ling Yueshang's subtle changes, he was completely unaware of them.
If I knew that the pattern condensed by the black light consciousness between Ling Yueshang's eyebrows had dissipated.
At this moment, I must have had another plan in my heart.
Although he didn't talk too much about Ling Yueshang, he always had his own opinions and judgments in his heart.
Ling Yueshang's amnesia is inseparable from the influence of the Wuguang consciousness.
If the consciousness of the black light disappears, Ling Yueshang will definitely be able to restore his memory.
What choice would Ling Yueshang, who had recovered his memory, make? Will he be able to join forces with him to break the formation?
He is hard to say, and he dares not hold too much hope!
Si time.
In the ice cave, almost 90% of the cold waves and cold air have been introduced into the soil-type formation area.
The cold air was coming to an end around the two of them.
The eyes in Su Shier's eyes also became brighter at this moment as day.
"Fellow Daoist Ling, thank you for your hard work in this journey. The next action will be handled by Shanren!"
As his eyes fell on Ling Yueshang's back, Su Shier's sonorous and powerful voice sounded.
During this half day, Ling Yueshang was under pressure alone.
But he himself waits for his work and his condition will naturally be better.
Of course, speaking out at this moment also means boosting Ling Yueshang's confidence.
Thank you for your hard work...
Ling Yueshang's lips moved slightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
Then his expression returned to calm, and a weak voice sounded.
"Okay! I'm thankful for fellow Taoist Tianshan!"
The words are over.
Ling Yueshang stopped the sword technique in his hand.
The thousands of sword energy surrounding the surroundings finally couldn't hold on and disappeared without a trace like wind and smoke.
In front of Ling Yueshang, he showed mercy and life, and the three flying swords of mercy stopped trembling here.
The three flying swords were hung in the air, and the sword's body was covered with spider-web-like cracks, and the few spiritualities left had completely dissipated.
Ling Yueshang felt distressed when he saw it, and raised his arm with difficulty, trying to reach out and touch his beloved three-mouthed flying sword.
But before we could meet these three flying swords.
A series of crisp sounds echoed in the ice cave space.
The three flying swords turned into countless pieces, falling from the air, scattered all over the ground.
Looking at the fragments of flying swords scattered all over the ground, Ling Yueshang's delicate body shook lightly, and only darkness remained in his eyes.
The magic weapon that has been with me for many years and has been through countless births and deaths has been destroyed like this. No one else could be indifferent.
However, things have happened. At the moment when the cold wave and cold air were decided to sacrifice their lives, Ling Yueshang had already realized the sacrificing his life.
Now this is the price of paying the magic weapon flying sword, and it is an ending that is countless times better than expected.