Chapter 428 Breakthrough, Wu Zong!

The pupils of the Great Snow Mountain Guardian suddenly expanded, staring at Xuwudao.

Originally, Xuwudao's sword only pierced below his heart, which was not fatal to him.

But now Xuwudao's sword cut his heart in half on the spot.

He never thought that he was working for Xuwudao, but Xuwudao was so ruthless and cruel, not taking his life seriously.

Xuwudao completely ignored him, and when he slashed at Lingyun's arm, he did not forget to inject spiritual power into the Ice Jade Sword.

Judging from his posture, he was going to cut Lingyun's arm directly.

Lingyun also underestimated Xuwudao's cruelty.

In the critical moment, he had no time to let go, so he could only jump up.

Swish!

His arm avoided Xuwudao's Ice Jade Sword.

But the sword energy of the Ice Jade Sword was released, and it cut a big hole in his right chest.

"That's it."

After a successful attack, Xuwu Dao took advantage of the situation and chased Ling Yun like a shadow, launching a storm-like attack.

Ling Yun's wounds were getting more and more.

"Ling Yun, you are too weak. I am no longer interested in playing with you."

Suddenly, Xuwu Dao's sword light was retracted.

In an instant, a more terrifying icy sword light burst out.

"Iceberg Sword."

Buzz!

The sky shook.

A terrifying scene appeared in the sky.

Countless icy sword qi condensed above.

In a moment, these icy sword qi actually formed a huge ice sword.

This ice sword is a hundred meters long and more than ten meters wide. It looks like a sword-shaped iceberg.

At this moment, this sword-shaped iceberg fell from the sky and descended directly towards Ling Yun.

On the sword-shaped iceberg, 30,000 ancient star projections were suspended.

This terrifying attack of Xuwu Dao actually had a huge force of 300 million pounds.

In normal times, Ling Yun might have been able to dodge.

But he had just been injured by the Void Dao, and his movements had slowed down, so it was too late to dodge.

Faced with this situation, he could only resist.

The Eight Desolate Dragon Flame was on the outermost layer, serving as the first layer of defense.

Going inward, he fully activated the Thunder Golden Body, and then held the ancient bronze sword with both hands, trying his best to resist the falling sword-shaped iceberg.

Boom!

In an instant, the area where Ling Yun was located was smashed down by the sword-shaped iceberg.

Ding!

People clearly saw that the ancient bronze sword in Ling Yun's hand flew out of his hand, and then his body was completely suppressed by the sword-shaped iceberg.

The street was broken in a large area, and a huge pit with a diameter of 100 meters appeared, and large areas of houses on both sides collapsed.

People around gasped.

Faced with such an attack, no one thought Ling Yun could survive.

"Master Ling..."

Liu Qingqing trembled slightly.

She couldn't believe that Ling Yun would encounter disaster like this.

Bei Mingxue, Zhao Qier and others also tensed up suddenly, and their faces were extremely ugly.

Could it be that Ling Yun really died like this?

Deep down, they hoped that Ling Yun was not dead, but they also knew that this hope was extremely slim.

The faces of the other people around them were extremely complicated.

It can be said that many people present saw Ling Yun for the first time.

But they had to admit that Ling Yun was really extraordinary.

With the cultivation of a martial king, at the age of fifteen, he could actually compete with the Void Dao for so long.

Such a person, even if he died, would be admired by people.

"Look."

Suddenly, someone exclaimed.

Others subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, and suddenly, one by one, they also widened their eyes and showed disbelief.

In the depths of the huge pit, as the sword-shaped iceberg of the Void Dao withdrew, a figure was moving.

It was Ling Yun.

People knew at a glance that this figure was Ling Yun.

At this moment, Ling Yun was covered in blood, and I don't know how many bones were broken.

But he still supported the ground with his hands, then climbed up from the ground little by little, and finally slowly straightened his back.

"Not dead."

"He's not dead."

Everyone was shocked.

"Impossible!"

Xu Wu Dao's pupils shrank, it was unbelievable.

The attack just now could be regarded as his strongest attack.

But it didn't kill Ling Yun?

Ling Yun's body was in great pain, but his eyes were always firm and there was no wavering.

Xu Wu Dao was really powerful.

He was able to survive because of the "Immortal Divine Art".

The recovery ability of the "Immortal Divine Art" was extremely abnormal. As long as he was not killed instantly, he could recover.

The previous attack by Xu Wu Dao almost killed him, but it was still a little short.

Just this point allowed the "Immortal Divine Art" to work well and let Ling Yun survive.

He took out the Purple Gold Pill without hesitation and swallowed it to speed up the body's repair.

"Ling Yun, I heard that the more humble a person is, the harder his life is. Your life is really hard enough."

At this time, Xu Wu Dao had come back to his senses, and his face was distorted as he said, "But I want to see, no matter how hard your life is, is it harder than my sword? Can you resist it once, and can you continue to resist it a second time?"

Xu Wu Dao was furious and released the second sword at Ling Yun.

The sword-shaped iceberg fell from the sky again.

Boom!

The area where Ling Yun was collapsed again, and the deep pit became deeper.

Just a moment later, Ling Yun stood up again.

"Die, die for me."

Xu Wu Dao's face was completely hideous, and his eyes were a little crazy.

Boom boom boom...

He frantically urged his spiritual power, and the sword-shaped icebergs did not stop, and bombarded Ling Yun in an endless stream.

And Ling Yun was constantly bombarded into the ground, and climbed out again and again, and stood up.

His body looked more and more miserable.

He was no longer in human form.

Countless warriors were moved.

Ling Yun's will was too terrifying. He would not yield even if he did?

Moreover, with such a serious injury, if it were someone else, they would have been too painful to hold on.

People could not see any hesitation in Ling Yun's eyes.

At this moment, people truly realized the horror of this young man.

This horror was not the horror of talent, but the horror of will.

With such a will, if this young man did not die today, his future achievements would be absolutely limitless.

What no one knew was that Ling Yun's body was undergoing earth-shaking changes.

The Void Path really brought him fatal pressure.

Under this fatal pressure, his potential was truly stimulated.

In the sea of ​​consciousness, the spiritual power turned into a vortex and spun wildly.

Buzz!

Suddenly, the spiritual power vortex stopped spinning.

Boom!

The next moment, his spiritual power erupted wildly.

Breakthrough, breakthrough.

His cultivation finally broke through.

Break through the 12th level of Wu Wang and be promoted to Wu Zong.

When he was at the 12th level of Wu Wang, his spiritual power was 15 million Dao.

At this moment of breakthrough, his spiritual power surged at a terrifying speed.

20 million Dao!

At the moment he was promoted to Wu Zong, his spiritual power was increased to 20 million Dao.

This means that when he started at the Wu Zong realm, his pure strength was 200 million jin.

"Die!"

Xu Wu Dao had completely lost his patience at this time.

He didn't want to use his real trump card, and planned to keep it for other peerless geniuses.

But now, Ling Yun was like a cockroach, and he couldn't be killed no matter how hard he tried, which made him extremely irritated and he couldn't care about so much.