The demon witch is her white moonlight

Chapter 439

However, when Le Xiaoyi entered the seventh level of the ladder trial, he unexpectedly discovered that the thunder fire in the seventh level was not any color that he had seen in the previous levels.

This is a kind of purple lightning, falling on the body, wherever the current passes, there is a layer of clear burnt red marks.

Le Xiaoyi bared her teeth, this was the first thunder, and she needed all her true energy to resist it.

Before the second thunder fell, those red marks gradually disappeared with Le Xiaoyi's powerful repairing ability, and the burning feeling also faded away, but Ke Le Xiaoyi frowned suspiciously.

The thunderstorm just now may seem ordinary at first glance, but if you observe carefully, you will find something strange.

The lightning that is not affected by abnormal attributes should be white and bluish, a relatively indifferent color, but the thunder just now is obviously not blue, nor is it the purple thunder that Le Xiaoyi has seen before, the color is even darker.

Le Xiaoyi closed his eyes and sensed it, and soon found out that this space was filled with heaven and earth aura of two attributes. Does this mean that the purple thunder that fell just now was made of two attributes of thunder? combined?

Just as he was thinking about it, the second thunder fell, and with a crackling sound, tiny cracks were torn open in the void, and wind knives and air waves flew wildly in the cracks.

The power of the second thunderbolt was [-]% higher than that of the first one. Even though Le Xiaoyi had made preparations and sat cross-legged on the ground in a defensive posture, his eyes and mouth still slanted when he was struck by the lightning. There was a moment of blankness in her mind, and when she regained consciousness, there was only one word that filled all her senses: Ma.

The thunder gradually faded away, but the lightning that stayed in Le Xiaoyi's body was still flying, instantly shocking her into pain and numbness, and the red mark on her skin was much darker than the first thunder.

It took about three breaths before Le Xiaoyi regained consciousness other than numbness from the stiffness. She grabbed a handful of sand on the ground and let the fine sand slip from her fingers. Only a little bit dissipated.

The distance between the two thunderbolts is more than ten breaths. According to Le Xiaoyi's experience in the first six stages, the first few thunderbolts are the lightest, and each additional thunderbolt will be more powerful, about the tenth. Reached the limit of the power of a single thunderbolt.

But this is not to say that after the tenth thunderbolt, there is no need to worry about the power of the thunderstorm behind, because after that, the interval between two thunderbolts will be shortened. There is a layer of thunder and lightning visible to the naked eye, and there is no place to stay.

And the superimposed power of dozens or hundreds of mines is simply unimaginable.

Le Xiaoyi looked at the tumbling dark clouds in the sky in the distance, and thought that the seventh level of her mind may be the limit she can reach with her current cultivation. Even if she can survive the seventh level this time, she will not be able to go to the next level in a short time .

A moment later, the third thunder fell, Le Xiaoyi clenched his teeth, and let out a short and low-pitched muffled groan from the depths of his throat, the numbness of his body extended to five breaths.

The zhenqi in her body was running wildly, and every time a thunderbolt landed on her body, most of the electric current remaining in her body would be swallowed up by the sword heart of Hongmeng, otherwise her body would only be stiff for a longer period of time.

She didn't have time to breathe a sigh of relief, the ten breaths were fleeting, and the fourth thunder also struck down.

In such dense lightning, not to mention forging the sword, it was very difficult for her to maintain her basic mobility.

Fortunately, such lightning strikes are not without benefits. Every time Le Xiaoyi survived a thunderstorm, although her body was damaged under the tempering of lightning, the injury and recovery reached a delicate balance, and the strength of her body would also increase in every meridian. During the process of flesh and blood repair, there is a slight improvement.

When the ninth thunder fell, Le Xiaoyi felt that his body had reached its limit, and scorched black spots appeared on the surface of his body burned by the thunder fire, which was a bit different from the two arms injured by the jade pillar of Linghan Palace when Ji Yuxuan broke the seal earlier. picture.

Le Xiaoyi is a little worried, will the tenth thunder exceed the range she can bear, causing her to die directly in this level?

But once you enter the ladder trial, you can't stop it. Only after passing the trial can you freely enter and exit the thunder pool space.

When Le Xiaoyi was hesitating, the tenth thunderbolt fell across the sky, hitting her body mercilessly.

In addition to the crackling sound of thunder and light, Le Xiaoyi could also clearly hear the sound of the skin cracking on the surface of her body. The pain was piercing to the bone. The maximum possible refinement of the current drilled into the meridians.

During this period, Le Xiaoyi's cultivation was also improving rapidly.

A series of purple lightning lights tempered Le Xiaoyi's dantian. Every time the lightning flashed by, the aura of the drop of chemical liquid in her dantian became more vigorous. In the lightning, the aura of heaven and earth was always left behind, becoming Le Xiaoyi's dantian. Righteousness is part of self-cultivation.

After the thunder light passed, Le Xiaoyi had nearly [-] breaths of time to catch his breath.

The scorched scabs on the body surface peeled off quickly, and new skin grew out. This process was painful and itchy, intertwined with lightning, as if thousands of bugs were crawling around on the body.

Twenty breaths later, Le Xiaoyi finally regained some physical strength, and then, a series of thunderbolts fell, and amidst the crackling sound, Le Xiaoyi's eyes went blank, and he passed out without warning.

She was lying on the only piece of land with a radius of Zhang in the Thunder Pond where she could stay. There was a layer of faint purple aura covering her body, and this purple aura was caught in the flashing purple thunder, making it difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

Whenever the thunder light touches the purple air, it will be instantly swallowed up by the purple air. From a distance, Le Xiaoyi seems to be surrounded by the thunder light. In fact, the layer close to the surface of her body is separated by the purple air. Zi Lei was able to cross the barrier of Zi Qi and touch Le Xiaoyi's body.

Le Xiaoyi didn't know how long she had been lying down, but when she woke up, she was not in the thunder pool of the ladder test, but at Cheng Yan's home.

She blinked her eyes, the pain and numbness in her body and the clear memory told her that everything she had experienced in Thunder Pond was not just a dream. She thought that she might die directly in the trial this time, but she didn't expect her I can still wake up.

It seemed that she had been in a coma for too long, and the countdown ended, and she left Lei Chi by herself, so she woke up in this dilapidated small room.

Le Xiaoyi turned over and sat up, feeling terrified.

But she didn't have much time to recall the previous trial, because it was already bright outside, Wu Tuo knocked on the door of Le Xiaoyi's room: "Master, it's time to get up."

Le Xiaoyi acknowledged, and took out a new set of clothes to change into.

Cheng Yan has already gone out, probably to inquire about the information that Le Xiaoyi asked him earlier.

Le Xiaoyi also planned to go for a walk around the city, so he took Wu Tuo away from the courtyard and wandered aimlessly along the street.

Not too far away, Le Xiaoyi heard a quarrel, accompanied by the crying of a girl and the heart-piercing cry of an old man.

Le Xiaoyi frowned, and glanced in the direction where the voice came from.

It was an old woman who brought a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, who was having a dispute with a small group of soldiers. The girl was dressed as a boy, but because she was delicate and good-looking, she didn't look like a boy after she disguised herself. The soldier ruffian recognized him and wanted to forcibly drag him away.

The old woman was probably the girl's mother, her eyes were red from crying, she couldn't argue and she cried and scolded at the same time, but was pushed violently by one of the thin and tall soldiers, knocking her head on the stone on the roadside, and shed tears instantly. There was blood all over the place.

The girl screamed in shock, and the soldiers killed people and went on rampantly, grabbing the girl and slapping her twice, until the girl was so dumb that she couldn't cry out, and could only whimper and cry.

There are not many people around to watch the excitement. This kind of thing happens every day on the street. These people will become numb after watching too much. Dare to say anything.

Le Xiaoyi's eyes darkened slightly.

Wu Tuo noticed her expression, and asked, "Master, do you want to take care of it?"

Le Xiaoyi remained silent and did not answer immediately.

When she was a fledgling in the past, Liu Qingfeng taught her not to care about idle things, and not to listen to idle talk, because there were many idle things at that time, she had no ability to take care of them at all, even her own life, so how could she have the energy to help others? ?

But today is not what it used to be, Le Xiaoyi is now considered a master of innate cultivation, and she has the ability to take care of such evil things again.

Maybe others still need to weigh the forces behind these soldiers, but Long Du took the initiative to provoke troubles first, and he has already been in trouble with the Sword God Sect. If you have too many debts, you don't have to worry about it. Offending one or two is no big deal.

"Go." Le Xiaoyi said coldly, "The murderer will pay with his life, and the remaining two will break their legs."

Wu Tuo's face was calm, and he bowed respectfully towards Le Xiaoyi, then raised his palm, and several stones flew into the air, shooting towards those soldiers.

There were a few horrified screams in the distance, and a cloud of blood burst out of the head of the soldier who pushed the old woman without warning, and then fell to the ground covered in blood, with brains in the hole left by the stone. It rushed out, and died in a miserable state.

The knee of the man who was holding the little girl was hit by the stone, with a crisp sound, both knees fell to the ground at the same time, blood splashed two bright red flowers.

The other person watched this scene with his own eyes and was so frightened that he couldn't care less about the girl or not, so he turned around and ran away.

But he didn't take a few steps, and the bend of his knee exploded for no reason. In an instant, blood was splattered, and he lay on the ground with a puff, unable to get up no matter how hard he struggled.

The girl got out of trouble, but she didn't run away immediately. Instead, Lihua rushed to the old woman who was lying on the ground, checking her injuries.

Le Xiaoyi watched this scene from a distance, turned to Wu Tuo and said, "Contact the stronghold of Sword God Sect in the city and ask them to send someone to take a look."

Sword God Sect has eyeliners in every state city, even if it is remote by the water, there must be someone there.

As the elder of the Sword God Sect, Wu Tuo should know how to contact the people in the stronghold.

"Don't worry, young master."

Wu Tuo answered Le Xiaoyi's guess by default.

He will set them up.