In the empty sea, the wind roared and set off huge waves.
The dark clouds are low, accompanied by strong winds and showers.
This is a medium-sized storm.
From the perspective of heaven and earth, Li Fan clearly saw that the wind disaster here was slowly moving in a certain direction.
Zhang Haobo, on the other hand, followed behind the storm.
From time to time, streaks of blue light are cut out, like a hard-working gardener, pruning the direction of the wind disaster.
Although the energy contained in this storm far exceeds that of Zhang Haobo, a foundation-building monk, he is like a child herding animals, controlling the wind disaster and making it move in the direction he expected.
Li Fan vaguely noticed that there was another storm brewing in the distance.
"Interesting." Li Fan patiently observed the follow-up.
Just like this, more than ten days later, two giant storms, controlled by Zhang Haobo, collided together.
In an instant, a green light burst out from his eyes, and a blue giant sword composed of one hundred and eight Dinghai Swords was born again, spanning the sky and the ocean.
Compared with what Li Fan had seen before, the blue light on this giant sword was deeper.
The blue light bloomed, like flying scissors, and began to quickly trim the two storms that collided together.
Slowly, the two storms merged into each other as they collided.
Finally, the two become one.
A brand new storm disaster was born.
Although this new wind disaster has lost part of its energy, its combined power is smaller than the previous two wind disasters.
But it's better than any of them.
Zhang Haobo looked at the newly born storm like a work of art in front of him, with a look of satisfaction on his face.
Looking into the distance, I chose a direction, drove away the storm again, and set off.
……
Li Fan noticed that through the integration of these two storms, Zhang Haobo's cultivation level also improved slightly.
He is cultivating the wind, and he is also practicing through it.
"It seems that he wants to have a big show." Li Fan vaguely guessed what Zhang Haobo was thinking.
Now, the deadline for the Red Flame to burn the sea is getting closer and closer.
And Zhang Haobo is still in the foundation-building stage.
Without the skills of the golden elixir stage, you cannot be promoted.
It doesn’t matter if someone speaks softly. It’s extremely difficult to meet the senior officials of Ten Thousand Immortals Island and remind them of the coming of Red Flame.
What to do?
Then we can only create a big scene and attract enough attention.
Li Fan couldn't help but look forward to the next development.
However, Zhang Haobo's current storm intensity is obviously not enough to attract the attention of the cultivator.
It will take some more time to brew.
Li Fan temporarily withdrew his attention.
"The ten-year period has come and it's time to leave the border again."
I made some preparations and set off immediately.
When he came to the ruins at the entrance to the border again, Li Fan did not rush into the ancient well, but carefully observed the ruins.
Huge boulders with obvious traces of artificial polishing lay scattered on the seabed.
It can be vaguely seen that this place was originally a palace-like building.
In addition to the exposed parts, there are also many architectural ruins covered by seabed silt.
The entire ruins stretch for several miles, as if this was originally a small town.
"The original civilization..." Li Fan was thoughtful.
Then he set up the Taiyan boat, broke through the immortal formation, and entered the realm of separation.
Li Fan stared at the volcano in the center of the boundary from a distance.
Compared with ten years ago, this volcano seems to be more active.
Li Fan flew into it and checked it out.
It seems that it is just a volcano formed by geological movement, and there is no shadow of extraordinary power.
However, Li Fan always had a vague feeling in his heart.
There seems to be something hidden behind the formation of this volcano.
However, with his current strength, he cannot yet check it.
Without any hesitation, Li Fan remembered it in his heart and flew towards the capital of Dali.
He hid his figure and did not alert the Wangxian officials on the four watchtowers in the capital.
Li Fan sensed the power of the blue flame phantom that had been left in Su Xiaomei's body, and quietly approached.
In the martial arts square, there are dozens of exotic beasts made of fine steel.
A petite figure keeps shuttling between these strange beasts.
The speed is extremely fast, leaving behind phantoms in the air.
With his bare hands, he kept hitting these stainless steel beasts, making loud "bang bang bang" noises.
Next to the martial arts arena, Su Changyu and Xiao Heng stopped and watched.
Su Changyu had a faint smile on his face.
Xiao Heng sighed and looked horrified.
He whispered to Su Changyu: "Changyu, how can you still laugh? Haven't you noticed that my little sister is getting more and more scary?"
Pointing to the mark on the stainless steel beast, Xiao Heng took a breath: "Look at her strength, if she accidentally slaps me, I might be slapped to death."
!"
"I don't think these steel beasts can last more than a few days!"
When Su Changyu heard this, he frowned at first, then relaxed, and said: "You and I both know that my little sister has a special physique. She is born with supernatural powers and has a bad temper. It was okay in the past few years. With the methods left by the immortal master, little sister can barely
You can also control your emotions."
"But now the immortal master's methods are gradually failing, and my little sister's self-control ability is getting worse and worse."
"If I hadn't vented like this every day, I don't know how many people would have been accidentally killed."
"However, I am a little sister after all. Although I am a bit indifferent to other people in the family, I am still quite nice to you. I don't know what you are afraid of."
Xiao Heng suddenly became anxious: "You call this good? It's not like you don't know..."
Before he could finish his words, he heard the thunderous voice of Jiao Zha suddenly rang out in the center of the martial arts arena: "Xiao Heng, are you talking bad about me again!"
Before she finished speaking, Su Xiaomei suddenly appeared in front of Xiao Heng.
A gust of wind blew up, causing Xiao Heng's hair to fly.
His eyelids jumped and he shouted quickly: "Sister-in-law, how dare I speak ill of you? I'm not praising you for your strength!"
Su Xiaomei glanced at Xiao Heng suspiciously, snorted, and didn't pursue it further.
"Brother!" She looked at Su Changyu on the side, a smile appeared on her face.
Su Changyu looked at Su Xiaomei with pity, took out a handkerchief from her arms, and wiped the sweat from her forehead.
"It seems that you are living a pretty good life."
At this moment, a cold voice suddenly sounded beside the three of them.
Looking at the sudden appearance of the figure, Su Changyu and Xiao Heng's expressions changed, and then they immediately thought of something, and their faces were filled with surprise and joy.
Just as he was about to speak, he heard Su Xiaomei yell loudly: "Who dares to pretend to be a ghost in front of me!"
As he spoke, he waved his fist and attacked Li Fan.
"Little sister, stop!" Su Changyu and Xiao Heng couldn't help but exclaimed.
Before he finished speaking, he saw that Su Xiaomei, who could even break fine steel, seemed to be bound by an invisible net at this moment.
Locked in the air, unable to move.
This chapter has been completed!