Chapter Thirteen, cold spring

"every man for himself! Go! "

Sun Ce let out a cry of rage, and the beam began to vibrate violently, and then to smother toward the savage sky.

"STAB LA LA! "

Wild Day stinging that huge arm, was strangled down in an instant, the whole next door in the air was chopped into pieces of meat.

There was a piercing roar from the savage sky's mouth, and then the lion's head began to shake violently, and then a blinding flash of lightning shot out of its mouth.

"Well, the beast is still trapped. "

"GARROTE! "

That beam of light is directly that the thunder to screen out, a wisp of smoke in the air around.

"No! No! Ho, Ho! "

The Wild Sky Howled, the pupils of its eyes dilated, and then its whole body was enveloped in a pillar of light, and then a more mournful howl was heard between heaven and earth, and many swords'doors closed over their ears, such a mournful roar, i can't bear to hear it.

Within it, like so many knives, were slicing open the bodies of the wild insects, spraying them with blood and hair, and in an instant, Sun Ce had annihilated the beast.

With a wave of one hand, the beam of light was gone, and clear light was restored to the heavens and the earth.

Sun Ce's weak wobble, with the strength of the realm of fighting, to set up the battle, has exhausted Sun Ce, sword gate tens of thousands of symbols and materials, was consumed by Sun Ce.

"Sun Lao Zu! "

"Sun Lao Zu. "

Countless children of the sword gate came to help Sun Ce Sun CE, who was very weak at the moment, but still waved his hand to say nothing of the matter.

"Sun Laozu, this time thanks you to save the entire chaotic Jianmen. "

The master of the chaos sword went to Sun Ce and offered him a deep bow.

"If it were not for you, I would continue to lend a helping hand in heaven. "

Sun Ce said, in the days of Heaven, about every few hundred years there will be a random sword gate ascension, for Heaven Random Sword Gate to add new blood.

"When I came down from the Earth Two hundred thousand years ago, I created an ice fountain. Do you still have it? "

Sun Ce said.

"Yes, is Sun Lao Zu going down? "

The master asked Sun Ce in surprise.

"Yes, take me there. "

Sun Ce said directly.

"Sun Lao Zu, absolutely can not ah, that ice soul spring pressure is great, although can play the role of physical fitness, but without Sun Lao Zu you are now the realm of fighting kings, simply can not bear the power of ice soul Spring Ah, even if the level of fighting saints, there are many students who have died in the ice soul spring. "

The master tried to persuade Sun Ce, for fear that something might happen to him.

"I don't have time. Take me there. "

Sun Ce raised his voice and said that he had been away from the village for more than two days, and that he had one more day, three days, and that if he did not return, the village would be destroyed.

"Sun Laozu, you want to enter the ice soul spring is also nothing, that also please Sun Laozu for a day, now your body bone is too weak. "

The master finally advised Sun Ce, with great respect in his tone.

"Now, stop talking and take me. "

"All right! Sun Lao Zu, you have to be careful. "

The master sighed, and then helped Sun Ce to the gate.

Not long after, the master took Sun Ce to a place near Cold Spring.

"Sun Laozu, this is the ice soul spring of the gate of chaos sword. "

The cold spring is 100 meters round, like a mirror, clear and transparent, white ice rising from the inside of Cold Spring, just stand on the shore, they feel cold.

"Ice soul spring. "

Sun Ce said, this ice spring was left by Sun Ce two hundred thousand years ago when he appeared as a miracle. The purpose of this spring was to improve the health of the disciples of the sword, to forge their bodies with the strength of ice, and to strengthen their bones and muscles with the cold, the power of extreme cold is used to condense and extract the real elements, thus achieving the effect of ascending and repairing.

For Two hundred thousand long years, this cold spring has brought up many strong men for the Disorder Sword Gate.

"Sun Laozu, this cold spring is extremely cold. Shall we reschedule? "

The first disciple, who was vaguely conscious of Sun Ce, was reminding Sun Ce that he wanted to persuade Sun Ce.

"students of the Luanjianmen all meditate on the shore. I will force out the cold of this icy spring. How much you can absorb depends on your fate. "

After Sun Ce had said this, all the disciples of the Lujian school looked at each other face to face, but according to Sun Ce's instructions, thousands of people began to meditate on the Bank of Cold Spring.

"POOF! "

When Sun Ce saw that the men were ready, he leaped into the cold spring.

Sun Ce felt as if his bones were frozen with cold. Even his soul was frozen. But Sun Ce couldn't care less. The people of Yunjia village were waiting for him.

Sun Ce all the way down, feeling the pressure of the ice around the bone, each drop of a meter, Sun Ce by the cold is heavier.

One, ten, twenty, thirty...

When Sun Ce descended to 50 meters, Sun Ce's clothes froze, and the cold ice shaped Sun Ce's suit as if it were encased in armor.

Sixty meters, seventy meters, eighty meters...

By the time Sun Ce had reached 80 meters, his hands and feet were numb and the ice had penetrated his bones, and Sun Ce's eyes were frozen into hockey pucks.

"Sun Lao Zu, we can't go any lower. "

"Sun Lao Zu, OK, there it is!"

"Sun Laozu, since you created this ice spring, in two hundred thousand years, no one has fallen below 70 meters, not even the Master! "

"Sun Lao Zu... "

On the shore, the students of the Random Sword School broke out in a cold sweat for Sun Ce.

"Go on! "

Sun Ce roared in his heart and swooped down again, surging to the bottom of the pool, where Sun Ce was frozen into an ice sculpture, still swimming.

"One hundred meters! "

"How can Sun Lao Zu descend to 100 meters in the realm of fighting kings? "

"Sun Lao Zu? "

At this point, the students were terrified, afraid that Sun Ce directly broken off, ice soul spring hegemony, they know, even if a diamond, to 90 meters, is directly shattered.

"Twang, Twang, Twang. "

Suddenly the whole ice soul spring boiling up, countless bubbles in the rumbling, as if the spring was boiling general, cold into smoke, began to rise and out.

"quick, absorb! "

Master felt the cold within the abundant aura, directly shouted, let Random Sword Disciples absorb, these boiling cold, is the essence of this two hundred thousand years.

"ka-chow! "

Sun Ce's ice sculpture cracked at the bottom of the spring, and Sun Ce began sitting cross legged at the bottom, absorbing the spirit of the spring.

Spring water in a little bit less, and the random sword disciples on the shore is absorbing Sun Ce to absorb the aura.

"Boom! "

"Boom! "

Several muffled sound to wear, on the shore of the disorderly sword disciples, there are many people is directly broke through a realm.

With the passage of time, some people on the shore to break through the realm, a dull sound, like fried beans, the realm of the sound of breaking out one after another, a thousand big breakthrough, and even some people even upgrade three levels.