Rebirth without Regrets

Chapter 521 Tempering

The thundercloud rolled again, this time even more powerful. The entire space seemed to be distorted, giving people the illusion of being in another world.

The brown-purple lightning is not a streak of lightning, but a ball-shaped lightning, which gradually increases in number. The sound of the dense ball-shaped lightning is like ten thousand drums, deafening. One after another, they fall continuously, roaring and impacting downwards.

Each thunder exploded with dazzling and shining light, illuminating the entire space.

If you go against heaven and earth, you will always be punished by heaven and earth.

Originally, the target of this evil spirit was the Ningling Situ Huanzhu, but for some unknown reason, at this time, it seemed to be completely overshadowing him and came straight towards Leng Binghan.

The world is filled with unyielding murderous intent, and Leng Binghan, who is usually calm and collected, can't help but sweat on his palms at this moment.

The thunder was like a circling purple dragon, spinning towards Leng Binghan. Violent tremors sounded, the air seemed to be on fire, and the tearing sound of "clicking" was thrilling.

Under the huge pressure, Leng Binghan felt his ears buzzing, the hair on his body stood on end, and his eyes were filled with dancing stars. He felt weak all over and almost fell to the ground. In an instant, he maximized his power,

The dark blue light emitted by the surrounding electric light was dazzling, and he shouted angrily: "Hey!"

Leng Binghan felt his whole body sinking, as if there was an immense force wrapped around his hands. The energy all over his body galloped out like a wild horse, and finally formed into an extremely dazzling ball of light, spinning in the air.

, with a loud bang, it shot towards the brown-purple thunder.

Before his shout could stop, the ball of light collided with the brown-purple thunder. In an instant, everything stopped, as if even the heaven and earth had stopped rotating.

The loud sound of "Boom!" seemed to come after several centuries of reincarnation.

The violent breath hit everywhere, and the weeds and soil in Jiaotou Mountain were lifted up. The sky was filled with broken grass and mud, as well as many hard stone chips. The strange screams made when the rocks shattered were even more thrilling. The mountains and forests were blown up.

The place where the lightning struck even started a fire, and the branches full of moisture made a "pop" sound in the flames.

The dazzling white light flashed out, and everyone felt their eyes go dark. The explosion was like their own hearts bursting. Even these strictly trained soldiers could not bear such a terrifying sound, and all of them turned pale.

, covering their ears and running around - not only the sound is unbearable, but also the invisible energy hovering in the air is unbearable. It is like a nine-level wind, making people unable to stand stably.

One fell down by accident.

Tiansha is indeed an incomparable thing, and this single blow has such great power.

At the moment of impact, an extremely dazzling white light flashed, "Crack...boom!" Leng Binghan was so shocked that stars appeared in his eyes, his whole body trembled, his heart almost jumped out of his throat, he wanted to say something, but

He opened his mouth, but couldn't even say a word. He seemed to be in a trance.

He has never felt such an uncomfortable feeling. It is not the kind of unforgettable pain, but a feeling of chest tightness and shortness of breath. He can't breathe at all. His face is swollen and red, as if all the blood in his body has gathered on it.

Usually, it will even drip down.

For a moment, Leng Binghan even wished that it would be better if he died immediately.

Leng Binghan's consciousness had not yet fully recovered, but he saw a purple light leaping out from hell, so sudden, so fast, so thrilling, flying towards him at an indescribable speed.

Then, the void suddenly seemed like broken bamboo, making bursts of shattering sounds.

Before the purple light arrived, the extremely powerful energy it brought had already shot into his body, and he felt a numbness, as if he had been shocked by electricity, from his palms to his arms, and then throughout his body.

Just such a purple light seemed to fill the entire empty space at this moment. Heaven, earth, earth and all life seemed to be integrated into this purple light. The heaven and earth became extremely unreal at this moment, at least.

In Leng Binghan's eyes, all this became a bit unreal.

Leng Binghan was about to dodge, but at this moment, his whole body was no longer in control. This movement that was usually easy and effortless was now so difficult to reach the sky. His body just moved slightly, and the purple light had already hit him hard.

On the light shield surrounding Leng Binghan's body, countless electric arcs circled rapidly. But what is horrifying is that the body-protecting electric light emitted by the lightning flash did not resist the dark purple light at all, and the purple light penetrated straight through.

And passed.

Leng Binghan was inexplicably horrified, his mind went blank, and he felt that the surroundings were silent, as if even time had stopped. Only the endless fear and reluctance filled his entire nerves: Did he just die like this?

For a time, many images flashed through Leng Binghan's mind, including the meticulous care of relatives, the heartbroken faces of confidantes, and...countless past events from past and future lives came flooding back, countless

His mistakes, countless regrets, countless hatreds, and countless confessions were like intertwined petals, quietly formed into a colorful lotus flower of the past by the divine hand of God, holding him up to fly into the vast and vast night sky...

…

Leng Binghan had no regrets, but if he died here like this, he would be filled with unwillingness.

The night sky is dark and the earth is snow-white. How many confidants, relatives and friends are willing to put on the clothes for him? Sister Yingying must be very sad, right? What about Fang Xueer? Maybe, but maybe she will after a while.

Forgot this painful memory, what about the others?

…

Just when he was thinking wildly, the purple light penetrated from Leng Binghan's forehead and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

That purple light had just disappeared into Leng Binghan's body. As soon as it came into contact, it seemed to turn into a living thing in an instant. Thousands of purple lights glowing with strange light were like the wandering and helpless soul of a rootless wanderer who has been wandering outside all year round.

As if he had finally found his home, he rushed toward Leng Binghan's forehead, and then he saw purple light swirling down from his head like flowing water.

I saw Leng Binghan's body flashing with electric light, and a very strange change took place. It was like there were countless earthworms swimming under his skin. Every time he wandered to a place, the skin in that place became raised, and then it appeared again.

When he wandered to other places, the area spread all over Leng Binghan's body, which looked extremely weird.

And just when the purple light penetrated Leng Binghan's forehead, Leng Binghan felt that his mind was suddenly confused. At the same time, he felt a bone-piercing pain all over his body, and he felt as if his whole body was being gripped by an invisible force.

The knife slowly cut it into pieces, and then it was ground into powder, causing his face to twist in pain.

Slowly, the purple light moved faster and faster in Leng Binghan's body. At first, it was like a gurgling stream, but gradually, it moved faster and faster. Finally, it was like a surging tide, rising up hundreds of thousands of times.

Waves of ten feet high surged through his body with thunderous speed, constantly impacting every corner of his body.

Just when Leng Binghan felt unbearable pain, the lightning bolt on his neck suddenly flashed with a dazzling blue light, turning into a layer of deep blue light with countless stars shining inside, like the starry sky in the deep universe.

Countless colorful light spots surround it, like flying fireflies, which is really beautiful.

Leng Binghan was shocked, and a very familiar feeling suddenly surged in his heart, as if he was bathed in the warm sunshine of March. An indescribable sense of comfort spread out from his bones.

I don’t know how long it took, but Leng Binghan stretched out comfortably, and the popping sound sounded like fried beans from his bones. This stretch made Leng Binghan become stronger from head to toe.

Leng Binghan looked at the arcing hand, and seemed to catch a hint of inspiration in his heart. With a thought in his mind, he suddenly understood, but he couldn't express it in words. A bolt of lightning surged out and danced happily on his fingertips.

Like little elves.

Leng Binghan was so happy that her heart itched unbearably, and she shouted softly: "Scout!"

The electric light on his fingertips suddenly disappeared, and a cluster of stamens scattered out from the palm that bloomed like a lotus. Suddenly, a beautiful flower bloomed in front of his eyes. It was a delicate red rose that had just bloomed, with petals on it.

It still has dewdrops on it, and it looks so beautiful and moving, as if it was born naturally.

The red roses quickly spread again, one rose became two, two roses became four, eight... seemed to evolve into flowers all over the sky in an instant, and his hand shape was like a blooming flower, and his fingers moved slightly.

, the petals unfold.

Suddenly, Leng Binghan clenched his fists and shouted: "Dance!"

The flowers all over the sky scattered into a blue rain of flowers, floating down.

If other cultivators were to see the scene at this moment, they would definitely be horrified beyond compare, because if it weren't for Leng Binghan's understanding and mastery of lightning and spiritual power, he has reached a level as pure as fire, and is determined.

It is impossible to learn such a method of simulating objects. And in the world of cultivation, if one has not reached the stage of spiritual silence and has not mastered the control of spiritual power, it is impossible to have such magical powers.

Could it be that at such a young age, Leng Binghan's cultivation has already reached such a high level?

However, Leng Binghan was obviously still a little dissatisfied with his performance. He closed his eyes and meditated, as if he was deliberating and thinking about something. He didn't know how long it took, but suddenly a little bird flew out of his hand and dexterously flew around his body.

Flying around, the colors on its body became more and more gorgeous. Finally, the bird stopped on the cold shoulder, combed its feathers with its beak, and chirped softly. The feathers on its body shone with colorful light, like luminous satin, gorgeous

Eye-catching.

With a thought from Leng Binghan, this beautiful little bird suddenly disappeared, but his extremely handsome face showed an expression of great joy and joy.