When Fuxi saw that it was almost done, he saw that Xiao Lin had accumulated enough power, so he immediately said to him that in the battles of several days, the power of his soul was also consumed a lot. After all, the power of the Eye of Storm can be blessed to Xiao Lin, but it cannot be blessed to him. The rest depends on Xiao Lin himself.

Xiao Lin nodded, Fuxi immediately retreated. Han Jian felt that the oppressive power had disappeared. He suddenly shook and rushed towards Xiao Lin, turning into an ice dragon again, roaring violently, trying to completely strangle Xiao Lin! []

"Eye of the Storm!"

Xiao Lin shouted loudly, and the vortex spiraled violently, disintegrating the attack and power of the ice dragon, unable to attack at all. He could also use the power of the ice dragon to hone his Eye of the Storm.

After accumulating here for many days, the power of the Storm Eye is enough. Only the last trace is left, Xiao Lin can completely condense the Storm Eye, and then he can extract the water-based essence and bless himself, be invincible and defeat him.

The Han Jian seemed to feel Xiao Lin's intention and was angry. Its body suddenly shook, and an ice dragon that was ten times larger than before appeared. It seemed to feel that once Xiao Lin broke through, he would inevitably be oppressed. He immediately activated his greatest power to kill Xiao Lin in one fell swoop.

"Bang!"

The Ice Dragon hit hard. Xiao Lin barely stabilized his body with the help of the Storm Eye, but the Storm Eye seemed to have been dispersed a lot, and there was even a sign that he could not condense. He immediately activated the blue array in his body and drew enough energy from the array to support the operation of the Storm Eye.

"Bang bang bang!"

After several consecutive hits, the entire Storm Eye was almost completely dispersed, and Xiao Lin's body appeared from it. The ice dragon saw this scene, and a crampon was suppressed with huge force, trying to slap Xiao Lin into a meat paste.

But at this moment, Xiao Lin suddenly raised his head, smiled strangely at the corner of his mouth, and punched the crampon hard.

While this punch was hit, it seemed like the earth was shaking. Tan Shui, who was frozen in the deep pool, suddenly shot out. With Xiao Lin's punch, it violently hit it, just as Xiao Lin's punch activated the power of the entire deep pool.

A violent howling sound of wind was heard between heaven and earth. At this moment, there was no storm vortex, but the aura around was fluctuating violently, as if an invisible hand was secretly controlling all this, and it could be vaguely seen that the center of this wave was Xiao Lin!

"There is no wind like wind, and no wind automatically remains unmoved. Since I am the eye of the formation, I transform into the storm, and I will smash everything!" Xiao Lin shouted. Finally, just now, his strength had accumulated enough, and the Eye of the Storm was completely condensed. He had completely merged with the Eye of the Storm. He was the Storm, and the Storm was him, and I didn't know what to do.

The force of the punch Xiao Lin burst out to the extreme, and the fist wind in the air formed a violent storm, condensing into an irresistible big fist.

"Storm Fist!"

Xiao Lin shouted loudly and punched out fiercely. The boundless howl trembled, like the sound of the ghost in the underworld. All the power of the Eye of Storm was condensed on this punch and bombarded out.

After the Eye of Storm condenses, you can punch the "Storm Fist". The power of this punch can break mountains, rocks, turn rivers and seas, and tear the sky apart, because it is the power of the water essence between heaven and earth condensed together, and the punch formed is an invincible punch, an irresistible punch.

Immediately, the cold sword felt the wrongness of the punch. The ice dragon shook continuously and made a violent trembling sound. It also began to emit the most sharp and tragic blow.

"Bang bang bang bang..."

The Storm Fist collided with the Ice Dragon, causing a violent explosion. The valley was completely flattened. A cold air rushed into the sky, completely shaking the thick fog on Wuyoutian Island, revealing a rare sunlight, shining down, and it was particularly gorgeous. Under the sunlight, the entire "Pinggu" quickly condensed into a cloud. Then, snowflakes suddenly landed and began to turn into ice and snow. This is the world of snowflakes.

"Smack sex..."

Countless sounds of shattering ice cubes came from the ice dragon's body, and the entire ice dragon shattered with a loud bang, all shattering. Xiao Lin took this opportunity to pour another violent true energy into the storm's fist. Suddenly, countless storms burst out from the fist, shattering countless ice cubes into pieces.

The Storm Fist suddenly entered the depths of the ice dragon's core, and then slammed hard. With a "bang", the Han Jian's body shot out, and Xiao Lin's true qi hand immediately captured it.

All the power was taken back, and Xiao Lin grabbed it, and the cold sword fell into his hands. After several days of fierce fighting, Xiao Lin finally collected the cold sword!

As soon as the cold sword was held, Xiao Lin's Storm's Eye slammed violently, and the snowflakes on the valley turned into water mist, melted into the Storm's Eye, turned into Feng Shui, and the clear color was restored to the heaven and earth again.

"What a cold sword!"

As soon as Xiao Lin grabbed the cold sword, the cold air above the cold sword immediately began to absorb his blood along his skin. The meridians penetrated deep into the dantian. In the blink of an eye, Xiao Lin became an ice man again. The ordinary foundation-building monk had already frozen into a corpse at this moment, but this had no effect on Xiao Lin. His body shook violently. Under the urging of the blue formation in his body, all the cold air entered it and turned into his own strength.

At this moment, all the five elements powers are his nourishing power and will only turn into his own power.

Xiao Lin's spiritual power was poured into the cold sword, and his spiritual sense wandered in it. Using Fuxi's power, the power of this sword had been almost exhausted. At this moment, he was in a state of complete weakness. Xiao Lin was now pouring his spiritual power in it, and he took this opportunity to completely subdue it.

Because this sword is no longer a simple object, it already has a trace of spirituality, infinitely close to a peerless magic weapon, Xiao Lin's magic weapon now is simply a difference from it.

The power of this sword is extremely powerful, just like a fake infant monk who is perfect in the Golden Elixir, only one step away from the Nascent Soul, and obviously has more power. Its sword body is intertwined with countless textures, like snowflakes falling and heavy snow covers the mountain. This is a sword pattern, which is something that only such a sword with a trace of spirituality can possess. It is equivalent to the meridians on a human body. The more textures, the stronger it is, and the more spiritual energy it can be stored. In the deepest part of the cold sword, there is a sword energy, which is quietly in it. Around the sword energy, it seems that a large array is about to slowly form.

This sword energy is a sword spirit that has not yet been formed. When it is truly promoted to a Taoist weapon, it will form a real sword spirit, and the Qi Condensation Array will truly gather successfully. At that time, it can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth by itself and continue to grow.
Chapter completed!