C15 Danger

"Ga!" The snow eagle was truly angry and activated its innate skill: divine lightning. Two bolts of lightning that were much thicker than the previous ones struck towards Zhou Xingchen. The snow eagle itself flapped its wings and approached Zhou Xingchen, its two iron claws gleaming with a cold light as they clawed towards Zhou Xingchen's eyes.

The Snow Condor wanted to take advantage of the moment Zhou Xingchen was struck by the lightning bolt, as Zhou Xingchen would definitely be paralyzed for a while, and in that few seconds, it would be able to blind him. The Snow Hawk's strategy was very poisonous.

Zhou Xingchen had already thought of a way to deal with the divine lightning. Water Spirit Seal shot out towards the ground at lightning speed. A few mountain springs suddenly spurted out from the snow on the cliff face, and as if being guided, the spring water formed a round cover over the square surface of Zhou Xingchen. One end of the barrier dragged along a long spring stream to connect with the cliff.

Just as Zhou Xingchen finished his preparations, lightning struck the protective cover of the mountain spring. Water is conductive. All of the lightning energy was drawn to the ground by the spring water. Only a few sparks of electricity appeared beside Zhou Xingchen's feet, but it did not affect him in any way.

Water could conduct electricity, and Zhou Xingchen cleverly utilized the physics knowledge he had learned in school.

Just as Zhou Xingchen had dispersed from the mountain spring, the Snow Eagle's two claws had already reached Zhou Xingchen. A hint of a smile flashed across Zhou Xingchen's eyes. The Jade Feather Sword moved to intercept the snow eagle's claws.

When the Snow Condor saw the smile on Zhou Xingchen's face, its heart trembled. It was worried that Zhou Xingchen might have some tricks up his sleeve. When he saw Zhou Xingchen block his two claws with his sword, he relaxed. He thought to himself, "You actually want to use your flying sword to injure me? When you taste the sharpness of my claws, you'll know that you'll regret it."

Although Zhou Xingchen's Jadefeather Sword was a mid-grade Dharma treasure, it was very dangerous. The two claws below him were originally the sharpest weapons he had on his entire body. The sharp claws were not like feathers, they had been refined by him for hundreds of years, so their strength was definitely not any weaker than a mid-grade magic tool. The snow eagle was not worried about its claws being damaged by the flying sword at all.

"Bang, bang." The Jade Feather Sword blocked the Snow Hawk's two claws' attack, and Zhou Xingchen's spirit energy was almost depleted from the Jade Feather Sword. The originally green light had also become much dimmer. Zhou Xingchen activated his technique and directed the Jade Feather Sword to fly back towards him, just so that it could be used as the Snow Eagle's next attack.

The Snow Condor clearly did not want to give Zhou Xingchen such an opportunity. In the instant the snow eagle's claws and the flying sword clashed, it ingeniously flipped over, borrowing the force of the collision to charge straight towards Zhou Xingchen. It wanted to use its two open wings to strike at him.

At this moment, Zhou Xingchen did not have a flying sword in his hand. He needed time to cast the spell, and currently, he was unable to cast the instantaneous spell. At this moment, the Snow Condor was very close to Zhou Xingchen, and with the speed of the Snow Condor, there was no time to cast any spells.

A sharp light flashed in Zhou Xingchen's eyes, and he waved his right hand in the air, a small white sword appearing in his hand. Zhou Xingchen did not let the Snow Condor discover all of this, and he pretended to be panicking as he retreated backwards.

"Kid, are you going to die?" Zhou Xingchen's flustered appearance made the snow eagle incomparably proud. The advantage of a demon over a human cultivator was their physical advantage. Most demi-humans were born with the ability to refine the body as sturdy as diamond. This snow eagle just so happened to be one of them. Human cultivators were different. Most of the human cultivators were more concerned about the knot of true essence and the cultivation of techniques. There were very few who chose body tempering.

Comparing the Snow Eagle's Iron Wings with Zhou Xingchen's body, it was obvious that the former's strength was much higher. Quite a number of cultivators had died under the two iron feathers of the snow sculptures in the past few hundred years.

"Then come." Zhou Xingchen had already given up on controlling the Jadefeather Sword. Both of his hands were clenched into fists, and it seemed as if he was about to block the snow eagle wings with both of his fists.

The snow eagle did not notice that Zhou Xingchen was holding a miniature flying sword that was emitting a faint yellow soft light in his right fist.

All of this happened very quickly. In a split-second, the snow eagle's pair of wings arrived before Zhou Xingchen, and the panicked look on Zhou Xingchen's face disappeared, to be replaced with calmness. Zhou Xingchen slightly shifted his body to the right, ignoring the fact that the metal wings were about to hit him. He brandished his fists, punching towards the right wing of the snow eagle which connected with his body.

"Swish." The Iron Wings that had been charging towards Zhou Xingchen had not hit his body, and were currently being held in his hands. The wings were filled with blood.

"Heh, a despicable brat like you actually hid a spirit artifact." The Snow Condor used its pitiful gaze to stare at the Spirit Accumulation Sword as Zhou Xingchen's feet emitted a faint yellow soft light. "The Snow Condor understood that with the strength of its pair of iron wings, it could not have been cut down that easily without a spirit artifact.

The Snow Condor was currently in a miserable state. The original pair of wings was now only left at the wings, and the right wing had already been chopped off by Zhou Xingchen's Spirit Accumulation Sword. Because of this, the Snow Hawk lost its ability to fly and fell heavily onto the snowy ground below the cliff.

It turned out that the moment Zhou Xingchen's fists made contact with the snow eagle's wings, Zhou Xingchen had immediately used the Spirit Accumulation Sword to rapidly expand it, and had also used it to slash at the wings' roots. The punches that had been used to attack also became tools to receive the incoming iron wings.

"Brother Engraving, all of this was not what I wanted. It's the result of you holding it in. I won't kill you, and it won't be easy for you to have your current cultivation. What do we do now? " Zhou Xingchen coldly stared at the snow sculpture and said.

At this moment, the snow underneath the snow eagle had already been dyed red by its blood. That red color was especially conspicuous in the originally snow-white mountain area.

The Snow Hawk could only silently nod and agree to Zhou Xingchen's request for reconciliation. However, Zhou Xingchen did not notice the determination and viciousness in his eyes when the Snow Hawk nodded.

After losing a wing, the snow eagle could no longer fly. No matter how high the snow eagle's cultivation was, it would probably just be a fixed rake. At this moment, besides expending a bit of true essence, Zhou Xingchen was not injured at all. It could be said that Zhou Xingchen had achieved complete victory.

Seeing that the snow sculptures had agreed to reconcile, Zhou Xingchen relaxed a little and landed at the bottom of the cliff, putting away the Spirit Accumulation Sword. Relying on his reaction to the Jade Feather Sword, he moved quickly to the position where the Jade Feather Sword had fallen. The Jadefeather Sword was a flying sword that Zhou Xingchen did not want to throw away.

"Brat, do you really think that you can continue to live after losing a wing? I want you to die with me. " Just as Zhou Xingchen relaxed and bent down to pick up the Jadefeather Sword … The snow eagle which was dying from the lightning suddenly lifted its white bird head, opened its mouth and spat out a golden core of a ping pong young master. The golden core spun at high speeds as it flew towards Zhou Xingchen, flickering with a dazzling golden light from time to time.

When Zhou Xingchen heard the Snow Eagle's roar, he knew it was going to happen. He quickly withdrew his flying sword and formed a few seals around his body. These were the Fire Spirit Incantation, the Water Spirit Incantation, and the Earth Spirit Incantation. Seeing the aurous core that was flying towards him, he knew that the snow eagle wanted to self-destruct the aurous core in order to perish together with him.

Zhou Xingchen did not have any defensive magical equipment. Although there were a lot of battle armors in the Heavenly Ring, and although the Aurous Core stage could prevent the refining of battle armors, the refined battle armors could not be kept inside the person's body. He could only wear them on his body until the Yuanying Stage had completely refined the battle armors. It was for this reason that Zhou Xingchen had not refined his battle armor. He still had to go to school and live in society. It was probably strange for anyone to see a man in armor walking up and down the street.

Without any defensive Magic Treasures, Zhou Xingchen could only execute the defensive arts he knew at the fastest speed possible.

When the Snow Eagle's Jindan flew to Zhou Xingchen's side, Zhou Xingchen had set up three water curtains, four fire curtains and five ice walls. This was already Zhou Xingchen's limit. He had never used so many spells in one go before. It was not bad that danger allowed one to grow stronger. Zhou Xingchen himself found a large rock at the bottom of the cliff to hide behind.

"Haha … Stinky brat, you caused Master Gui to be in such a miserable state, so don't even think about living by yourself." Master Condor blew you up, haha … " After the snow eagle finished its last sentence, it detonated the golden core.

"Bam." With the explosion of the Jindan, the energy waves from the explosion destroyed everything around them. Zhou Xingchen's defenses were like paper, unable to withstand the energy of the explosion. The energy waves seemed to ignore the existence of the water curtain, the fire curtain, and the ice wall.

"The huge wave of energy struck Zhou Xingchen, and he was hit by several huge rocks." "Pfft." Zhou Xingchen spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. Zhou Xingchen's body was smashed into the cliff by the impact of the energy wave.

The defensive skill just now had exhausted all of Zhou Xingchen's remaining primeval essence. He was no longer able to defend against the incoming boulders, and could only rely on his movement technique to dodge. However, there were simply too many boulders, and he was still struck by them.

Zhou Xingchen lay on top of a pile of rubble in the cave formed by the explosion, with his body covered in blood. The left leg bone was fractured, the sternum was broken by three broken bones, and most severely, the Jindan had produced tiny cracks.

"Fortunately, the Jindan is not seriously injured." Seeing that his Jindan was not shattered, even though there were a few cracks, Zhou Xingchen was still somewhat glad to be able to survive and preserve his cultivation.

After a crack appeared in the Jindan, the spiritual energy of the heaven and earth would be nourished to heal it. However, breaking the Jindan was different. If the Jindan couldn't be treated in an emergency, then the only path left was death. Even if Rao Zhu did not die, he might never have the chance to cultivate again in this life.

Just as Zhou Xingchen withdrew from his inner vision and prepared to slowly absorb the natural elemental energy in the surroundings to treat his internal injuries, he heard a deafening cackle coming from outside the cave. The cackling sound came all the way down from the mountain, almost reaching the cliff where Zhou Xingchen was. Bad. It must have been the explosion of the Jindan. "Looks like I really have to die here this time." Zhou Xingchen felt a little sad.

Zhou Xingchen's prediction was not wrong; an avalanche had occurred. Just as Zhou Xingchen finished sighing, he was knocked unconscious by the huge rocks that fell from the ceiling from time to time.

Snow poured down like a flood from the top of the mountain, drowning anything that stood in its way. After about an hour, the snowy peak returned to its original calm.

The valley that Zhou Xingchen was in returned to its previous whiteness. It was as if the explosion that happened here just now did not happen at all.

Zhou Xingchen was also buried by the snow and rocks that fell from the mountain.

At the foot of the mountain, there was a small valley that was brimming with vitality.

"Avalanche?" Big brother, are you alright? " Fang Shaohua was very worried for his brother's safety.

"Big brother should be fine. Big brother can ride the sword and fly. Right, big brother will definitely be fine." Fang Shaohua comforted himself.

Although Fang Shaohua was very worried for his brother's safety, he wanted to go find Zhou Xingchen. However, he was also worried that if Zhou Xingchen discovered that he was not here on his way back, he would definitely be very anxious, and would definitely look for him everywhere. In that case, the two brothers would most likely be separated. Therefore, Fang Shaohua decided to listen to his brother and wait here for him to come back.

He believed in Zhou Xingchen's abilities, but he had not expected that this avalanche was caused by Zhou Xingchen.

Fang Shaohua's worry for Zhou Xingchen was currently unknown.

Zhou Xingchen was currently sleeping comfortably on a large rock that was like a basin. All the scars were gone now, his skin white and smooth as if he had never been hurt.

The instant Zhou Xingchen was knocked unconscious by the falling rock. Perhaps it was because the tremors from the avalanche were too great, but a round hole about two meters in size suddenly appeared on the pile of rubble beneath Zhou Xingchen. The sleeping Zhou Xingchen naturally fell into the hole without any suspense.

The cave was very strange. From time to time, there would be a few grooves in the cave walls, but generally speaking, the cave walls were very smooth. The cave spiraled downwards at an angle of about 30 degrees, and Zhou Xingchen's body continued to slide down the stone wall under the effect of gravity. After an unknown amount of time, he finally slid to the bottom of the cave.

"Crash." Zhou Xingchen fell into the basin like boulder.

The rock was about three meters wide and there was a big groove in the middle. To the right of the rock was a rock that was about the same size as the table, and it was only about one meter long. The two stones were filled with floating white liquid. The only difference was that there was a lot of white liquid in the basin, so the liquid in the basin was less than half full. The stone basin looked like a perfectly natural swimming pool.

As Zhou Xingchen slid into the large stone basin, the originally white liquid in the stone trough began to flow out.

As if it had been designed by someone, there was a two finger-deep groove on the right side of the boulder. The liquid completely flowed into the small stone basin, almost filling it to the brim.

Zhou Xingchen floated above the white liquid on the large stone plate, eyes tightly shut. Blood constantly flowed out from his head, chest and legs. The cracked Jindan continued to spin continuously as it absorbed the Yuan Qi of Heaven and Earth from the outside world into its body to heal the wounds on its body.

While the aurous core was absorbing the spiritual energy, the white liquid also got into a commotion. Zhou Xingchen did not need to point it out to the crowd. He then entered Zhou Xingchen's body. He had not expected that the white liquid actually had such a unique healing effect. As the liquid seeped into Zhou Xingchen's body, his external injuries healed at a visible rate. The white liquid seeped into Zhou Xingchen's body and turned into a stream that flowed along Zhou Xingchen's true essence. It miraculously healed and strengthened all the damaged meridians it passed through, restoring the originally injured meridians to their original state, even more so than before. The thin stream formed from the white liquid flowed all the way to his Dantian and flowed towards Zhou Xingchen's aurous core.