At this moment, Liu Weiwei and others were walking in the endless ice and snow, and they actually felt a hint of coldness.

As cultivators, their physical fitness is many times stronger than that of ordinary people, and they can actually feel the cold. This is really weird.

Walking ten miles, hundreds, thousands of miles... all you see is the boundless white snow, no flowers, plants, trees, mountains, rivers, and cities, not even a simple resting site.

Gradually, they found that as time went by, the cold became more and more intense, and they couldn't help but feel a little despair.

A disciple shivered and couldn't help but mutter: "We have been trapped here for a few hours. Could it be that the fat man hasn't solved the problem with that boy?"

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but pause, and their faces suddenly became gloomy. They wanted to refute the disciples, but they didn't know how to refute them. The feeling now was as if they were stuck in their throats, very aggrieved and very uncomfortable.

If it were in the past, they would definitely scold this disciple and teach him how to be a human being.

But now, they have fallen into Xia Ke's formation map. No matter how angry they are, they cannot change this fact. Even if this disciple says such words and blows their morale, what can they do?

Liu Weiwei's delicate and delicate facial features looked at the boundless white snow, and felt a trace of death in her heart. She found that she was so fragile that she couldn't help but a drop of regret flowed down her beautiful cheeks.

She felt very uncomfortable and regretted attacking Xia Ke, a handsome young man. She thought to herself: "If I hadn't attacked him, I wouldn't have fallen into such a situation now."

Suddenly, the wind and snow that could have been ignored suddenly increased, and waves of cold and biting wind blew over their faces, blowing their clothes to make them feel a wisp of gloomy aura, as if it was the gloomy wind from hell, summoning them to return to the dust.

When a dangerous aura came, they all looked terrified and became alert at the same time.

"In danger, everyone should arrange a defensive formation!" Liu Weiwei reacted the fastest and immediately said to everyone, then waved her mace and led everyone to arrange a defensive formation.

When they were about to breathe a sigh of relief, the white snow on the ground evolved into ice guns, and the cold wind blowing by turned into gloomy wind blades, both of which came with a sharp and sharp aura.

Liu Weiwei's face was gloomy and she waved the mace without hesitation to resist and break the wind blade and the ice gun.

Within a few minutes, these ice guns and wind blades disappeared one after another, which made Liu Weiwei feel relieved.

However, when she saw other people, her face looked a little bad, because at least half of the disciples had scars on their bodies.

Although no disciple died, she had already felt the breath of death because she knew that this formation map would definitely not be the only first round of attacks.

Sure enough, the second round of ice gun and wind blade soon began.

Liu Weiwei's body trembled slightly, thinking to herself: "These ice guns and wind blades are constantly attacking each other. When will the end be? "

She waved the mace again to resist, but also consumed a lot of spiritual energy, and the speed of spiritual energy consumed far exceeded the speed of spiritual energy supply, and her face gradually became pale.

After a few minutes, everyone resisted the second round of attacks and swallowed the pills to restore their vitality and physical strength.

However, the grade of these elixirs is not very high. Although the absorption speed is very fast, the recovery speed is not satisfactory.

Liu Weiwei estimated that their group of people would not last long. At most, if they could persist in one round of attacks, someone would die. Even if they could withstand the third round of attacks, as long as the formation map did not stop running, they would undoubtedly die in the end.

Although her cultivation is strong, she can't withstand this endless attack. With her strength, she can only hold on to three rounds of attacks at most.

She never felt that death was so close to her, nor did she feel that she would fall to this point, nor did she think that she would die here very much!

The next moment, Liu Weiwei seemed to have made up some determination, but she hesitated to sweep her eyes at the mace in her hand.

"Sister Sister, ten people have died tragically." When the third round of ice gun and wind blade attacked, casualties finally occurred. A disciple said to Liu Weiwei: "At least half of the remaining people have been severely injured."

Of course, Liu Weiwei knew that it was impossible to support the next round of attacks with these defeated generals. Supporting more time would be nothing more than living a few more minutes.

A hint of madness appeared in Liu Weiwei's eyes, and she injected all her spiritual power into her mace. A very sharp aura emanated from the mace. A burst of black light appeared at the tip of the mace, and its lethality was at least ten times higher than usual.

Liu Weiwei wanted to use a mace to break this independent space. Although this possibility was minimal, she still wanted to give it a try.

The disciples around were shocked. Who wouldn’t know that senior sister Liu Weiwei would care for her weapons more intensely than cherish her lover.

However, no one stopped her from doing anything.

Soon, the aura on the mace finally burst out to its strongest, and Liu Weiwei threw her hands into the sky: "Go!"

The mace, with a trace of tragic aura, rushed towards the high altitude without hesitation, colliding with the boundary in the sky, making waves of sounds of land collapse and cracking.

The space around them swayed, and a glimmer of hope surged in their hearts.

But the next moment, their hope was shattered, and the mace broke into several pieces and fell from the sky.

Liu Weiwei hurriedly ran over to pick up the remaining body of the mace, and tears flowed out.

At this time, thousands of ice guns and wind blades appeared around again.

Liu Weiwei and others' faces turned pale and their eyes were full of despair.

Everyone has consumed all their spiritual power and cannot stop the next wave of ice gun attacks.

Although Liu Weiwei still has a trace of spiritual power, she did not support the defensive shield.

From the day of her practice, she thought of the day when she would fall, but she did not expect to die in the formation map.

Soon, thousands of ice guns and wind blades around launched another attack.

Suddenly, Liu Weiwei felt a pain in her heart, and then she found that a sharp wind blade had pierced her heart.

With a loud noise, Liu Weiwei fell down heavily.

......

Outside, Xia Bo moved his hand away from the formation diagram.

"Senior Brother, how is the situation in the formation map?" Zihua Tian asked.

"The people in the formation map are dead. The power of this formation map is so powerful. It seems that Xia Ke has not shown his trump card before." Xia Bo sighed slightly, "How is Xia Ke's situation now?"

"The situation is not very good, he has been in a coma all the time." Zi Huatian shook his head and said, "I'm afraid he will not wake up without a few days or nights."

"It turns out that it is the result of the serious consumption of soul power and spiritual power." Xia Bo frowned, walked over, scanned Xia Ke with his soul power, and took out a bowl of spiritual water for Xia Ke to drink: "Oh, for the sake of my fellow disciples, I will help you."

After Xia Ke drank this bowl of spiritual water, his face seemed to begin to turn red.

Then, Xia Bo took out another soul core and let Xia Ke swallow it.

After swallowing this soul core, Xia Ke's aura suddenly rose.

"Hey, this kid actually broke through in his sleep." Seeing the scene in front of him, Xia Bo was slightly surprised.

"This is all the credit of Senior Brother Xia, otherwise Xia Ke would not have been able to break through again." Zi Huatian said.

"This kid is naturally lucky to not die, and it has little to do with me." Looking at Xia Ke, Xia Bo shook his head slightly and said, "However, he has unexpected benefits after eating the Soul Core."

Soon, Shake finally woke up.

The moment Xia Bo woke up, he hurriedly looked at the situation around him vigilantly. After seeing Xia Bo and Zihuatian, the stone in his heart fell down.

"Xiake, do you feel that the situation is okay now?" Xia Bo walked over and said to Xiake.

Xia Ke was slightly stunned and quickly checked his physical condition. He immediately found that the wounds of all sizes had disappeared. He really couldn't believe everything in front of him.

If it weren't for the fact that there was too much blood on the clothes, Xiake would have thought that what happened not long ago was a dream.

What surprised Xia Ke even more was that he found that his realm had been promoted to the second level of the Out-of-body Realm.

After a long time, Xia Ke's face returned to calm, and there was still a hint of hesitation on his face: "Brother Xia, was it you who helped me?"

"It's not me who helped you, was it you who recovered by yourself?" Xia Bo narrowed his eyes: "You didn't realize that your soul power is sharper than before."

Xia Ke quickly used his soul power and immediately found that his soul power seemed to be stronger. He couldn't help but sigh in his heart, not expecting Xia Bo would help him like this.

"Senior Brother Xia, thanks to you this time." Xia Ke stood up and patted the dust on his clothes, and gave a big tribute to Xia Bo.

"Actually, I'm afraid that time will delay for a long time, so I'll just save you." Xia Bo waved his hand and said, "Okay, let's go, if you don't rush, you'll be late."

Xia Ke nodded and rushed with Xia Bo and Zihuatian.

On the way, Xia Ke sighed slightly after hearing the news that both Li Fei and Zhao Wei had both died. If Xia Bo had not arrived in time, he might have died long ago.

After experiencing the training of life and death, Xia Ke suddenly realized that he seemed to no longer hate Xia Bo.

Speaking of which, this is really a very strange feeling.

"By the way, do you know how the battlefield of these Thousand Sects was formed?" Xia Ke asked.

"Do you know how this Thousand Sects' battlefield came from?" Xia Bo was slightly stunned, very interested in this independent space, so he asked.

"For most practitioners, they don't know what the battlefield of the Thousand Sects is." Xia Ke smiled indifferently and said, "In fact, this Thousand Sects battlefield is a small fragment after the battlefield of gods and demons was broken ten thousand years ago."

"It is said that ten thousand years ago, countless monks and demons fell, which made this independent space unique." Xia Ke continued: "There are countless treasures in this battlefield of the Thousand Sects, and of course there are also dangers everywhere."

"Yes, there are huge challenges, and there is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity." Xia Bo nodded: "No wonder the spiritual energy here is several times that of the outside world. It should be that the spiritual energy of those powerful monks also drifted in the air after the fall."

Xia Ke was slightly surprised. Unexpectedly, Xia Bo could learn from it and think he had underestimated this person before.

"It's less than half a day, and my injuries are healed." Xia Ke looked at Xia Bo and said, "It seems that all this is the credit of Brother Xia."

"I'm just passing by." Xia Bo laughed and did not deny it: "We are brothers from the same school. Seeing that you are bullied by others, I should help you."

"I have some good things here, let's share them." Xia Ke couldn't help but feel inexplicably moved, and took out the white paper.

"Hey, isn't this white paper a formation map?" Xia Bo found that the white paper had turned into two halves, and hurriedly asked, "No, why did it become like this?"

"Although this is an ancient formation map, it is a residual image." Xia Ke smiled bitterly: "For various reasons, this ancient formation map can only be used once."

"The ancient residual image is average. Once such a formation map is displayed, the power is very powerful, and it is almost impossible to break through it." Xiao Yan snorted coldly: "Although the ancient residual image is very powerful, it also means that it must be difficult to repair it. Perhaps Xia Ke doesn't know how to repair this formation map."

Xia Bo quickly contacted Xiao Yan with his soul power: "Can you repair this ancient residual image?"

"Can I repair it well? Let's not talk about it." Xiao Yan sighed slightly: "The residual image in Xia Ke's hand has been completely destroyed. Even if the master of the formation map comes, he may not be able to repair it."

Xia Bo quickly turned his gaze to Xia Ke and asked, "Could it be that the array map in your hand has been completely destroyed?"

"I really can't tell it. Brother Xia knows this array of pictures so well. Xia is really impressed." Xia Ke was slightly stunned, then nodded, and sighed repeatedly: "Yes, this ancient residual picture has been completely destroyed."

"Before it is destroyed, I am at least 30% sure to repair it." Xiake threw the two halves of white paper into the air, and then made several handprints in succession. The two pieces of white paper suddenly burned: "But now, I am not sure."

Soon, the fire ended.

At this time, dozens of space rings fell from the air like raindrops.

"Junior Brother Xia, Junior Sister Zi, thank you for coming to help in time." Xia Ke hesitated for a moment, then divided the more than 60 space rings into three parts, and took away a big gift of his own and said, "If you don't mind, please accept these two gifts."

Xia Bo and Zi Huatian smiled slightly, then put the space ring on the ground and put it into their own space ring.

Immediately, the three of them continued to walk towards the deepest ancient arena while chatting.

And at this time, half a month has passed.
Chapter completed!