What Zhong Wen used was the strongest sword among the nine swords of Daotian.
Tao follows nature!
However, at this time, Taoism was natural and different from before.
In addition to the original bUFFs such as the Six-Yuan Divine Art, Purple Body Nengxing and Giant Spirit Body, after obtaining the Samsara Body, he can not only use the ultimate method of Star Spirit Art unscrupulously, but also in this sword,
It is mixed with the energy control of the human world and the super combat power increase of the Asura road.
This sword undoubtedly surpassed the original Tie Invincible Taoism and Nature.
In other words, this is the strongest sword he has ever wielded so far!
When he drew his sword, Zhong Wen didn't have any anxiety or hesitation in his heart.
Just because he knew, no matter the spirit of the elements or the master of wind, no living being could withstand this sword.
The mysterious sword intent fills the heaven and earth, colorless and invisible, as gentle as the wind, showing no force at all.
However, wherever the sword light passed, hundreds of wind blades instantly shattered and turned into dots of aura, slowly floating in the sky.
"Hum!"
However, the King of Wind suddenly roared, his face was distorted, and his facial features were squeezed into a ball, as if he had endured unimaginable pain. His huge body suddenly shook violently, and cracks appeared on the surface, spread horizontally and vertically, and spread rapidly in an instant.
Spread across every corner.
"boom!"
Immediately afterwards, with a loud noise, the overbearing elemental spirit collapsed suddenly, turning into countless tiny streams of wind, wandering around, jumping around, and soon disappeared.
"Old friend!"
Yi Xiaofeng turned into the wind at some point and quietly floated far away. Then he regained his human form. His face turned pale and his eyes were full of incredible color. He stared closely at the direction where the King of Wind collapsed and exclaimed in surprise.
road.
How can it be?
In this world, is there anyone who can defeat the King of Wind?
The elemental spirits actually lost to humans?
Am I afraid I'm not dreaming?
After it was confirmed that the elemental spirit had been completely crushed and completely defeated, the expression on Yi Xiaofeng's face was truly wonderful. His thoughts were so chaotic that he almost thought he was in a dream.
"The King of the Wind is nothing more than that!"
Zhong Wen slowly turned his head to look at Yi Xiaofeng, his eyes were cold and his face was expressionless, "You, on the other hand, are not very strong, but you are really good at running away."
"who are you?"
Yi Xiaofeng gritted his teeth, his expression had never been so serious as at this moment.
"The dying man."
Zhong Wen smiled faintly and slowly raised the Tianque Sword in front of him, "Why do you want to know so much?"
"die?"
Yi Xiaofeng sneered, his handsome face showing a hint of ferocity and mania, "It's a joke, your strength is indeed good, but wanting me to die is just nonsense. Also, the King of Wind is just energy.
Exhaust yourself and leave temporarily. Elemental spirits are elemental bodies and are immortal. How can you, a human, kill them easily?"
"Whether he's dead or exhausted, he won't be able to disturb me for the time being."
Zhong Wen shrugged and said disapprovingly, "Even if he can come back, as long as he kills you, who can summon him out?"
"Kill me?"
Yi Xiaofeng smiled more and more ferociously, as if he had heard the funniest joke in the world, "Unfortunately, you can't do it."
"You can transform into the wind, so your body is not afraid of attacks?"
Zhong Wen lowered his head and stared at Tianque Sword, put his left index finger and middle finger together, gently stroked the sword body, and said lightly.
"As long as you know."
Yi Xiaofeng laughed loudly and said, "You can't kill me, but I can follow you quietly. Unless you stay awake, if you are slightly negligent and I catch you, your life will end."
, from the moment you become my enemy, your end has been doomed."
"So what?"
Faced with his threat, Zhong Wen's face remained calm, without any trace of panic. Instead, he said lightly, and the sword in his hand was handed forward again, with slow movements, as if he was playing Tai Chi sword, "The tenth of Dao Tian."
Shiki, from birth to death!"
Create your own sword skills, go through life and death!
The power of this sword is not stronger than that of Tao Fa. It is also light and has no sharpness at all.
However, the moment Zhong Wen drew his sword, Yi Xiaofeng's expression suddenly changed.
The Lord of Wind, who claims to be immortal, actually felt threatened by this seemingly ordinary sword.
Death threat!
The Tianque Sword seemed to be slow but was actually very fast. In an instant, it was in front of him. Before it could hit him, Yi Xiaofeng felt that his limbs were stiff and his head was in severe pain. His soul seemed to be flattened and rounded by a pair of invisible hands, and it was about to be violently extracted from the body.
Get out.
Soul attack!
His pupils shrank sharply, and a trace of panic finally appeared on his face. When he was about to turn into the wind and dodge, he suddenly discovered to his surprise that his limbs were completely inoperable, as if they were disconnected from his brain.
In the sight, the sword was approaching, slowly, slowly, as if it was about to pierce the center of the eyebrow and pierce the forehead at any time.
In just a short moment, his senses were tortured so much that it seemed like thousands of years had passed.
will die!
Really gonna die!
At this moment, Yi Xiaofeng's heart was beating wildly, big beads of sweat kept falling from his forehead, and his soaked cheeks reflected a gleaming light.
"I remember you!"
His eyes suddenly turned sharp, he gritted his teeth, as if he had made a difficult decision, and suddenly said, "See you someday, I, Yi Xiaofeng, will definitely get back this debt, for sure!"
As soon as he finished speaking, his entire body suddenly disappeared out of thin air. He just lost his trace inexplicably, leaving Zhong Wen's terrifying sword to fall completely into the air.
Ran?
Zhong Wen decisively sheathed his sword and retreated. He released his spiritual consciousness to a very far distance and scanned around, but he could no longer sense any breath of Yi Xiaofeng.
The power of space?
No, that's not right!
If the power of space is used, I will be able to detect it immediately.
What method is this?
He actually left whenever he wanted, which is comparable to my Twelve Colored Lotuses!
Zhong Wen couldn't help but have a look of surprise on his face, his mind raced, he looked around, and fell into deep contemplation.
Dominate... dominate...
Where did it come from?
Since there is a Lord of Wind, is there also a Lord of Water and a Lord of Fire?
That's all, no matter where he comes from, if he dares to show up again, he will still be stabbed!
After thinking for a long time, he not only found nothing, but his mind was a mess. He was worried about Liu Qiqi's safety, so he simply stopped thinking about it and turned around decisively. With a wave of his sleeves, the dragon shadow hovered under his feet, and a blue light flashed around his body.
The person disappeared instantly.
…
Now that Zhong Wen has mastered the power of space, his speed is no longer what it used to be. Coupled with the top-level movement skills such as Taixu Instant Dragon Body, once he exerts all his strength, it will be faster than lightning, and the distance will be hundreds of thousands of miles.
It's there in the blink of an eye and takes almost no time.
Kankan stepped into the dark night forest, and his feet suddenly stopped, and he looked at a dark night leopard that appeared in front of him with some surprise.
Surprisingly, it was Ziye, the female leopard he had once ridden.
"This way, this way!"
The moment she saw him, Ziye's eyes lit up, and she quickly waved her front paws and greeted him warmly in leopard language, "Waiting for you!"
"Purple Night?"
Zhong Wen asked curiously, "Why are you here?"
"Lord Fan knew you were coming and specifically asked me to wait here."
Ziye scratched his head and replied casually, "Come up here, I know you are anxious, let's get on our way immediately!"
"Thank you!"
Zhong Wen felt a slight warmth in his heart. After hesitating for a moment, he finally did not refuse. Instead, he sat obediently on Ziye's back and let him jump up and fly towards the World Tree.
In terms of speed alone, his movement might be much faster than that of the Night Leopard, but when it comes to their familiarity with this land, the two sides are vastly different and are not at the same level at all.
After adding and subtracting like this, it's hard to say who is faster and who is slower.
The Night Leopard was still running smoothly and comfortably without any bumps. Zhong Wen's mood gradually calmed down and he began to have time to think deeply.
"Are you coming?"
When he came back to his senses, Fan Xuerou's oriole-like voice could already be heard in his ears.
"Sister Fan, how is Qiqi?"
Looking up, Fan Xuerou's stunningly beautiful face immediately came into view, but Zhong Wen didn't have any intention of appreciating the beauty, but asked urgently.
"She's in there."
Fan Xuerou replied calmly, "You'll know when you go in and take a look. Come with me."
After saying that, she turned around and hurriedly walked towards a tree hole. There was a hint of melancholy in her exquisite back, which made Zhong Wen's heart skip a beat, and a strong sense of unease could not stop pouring into his mind.
Zhong Wen turned over and landed on the ground, walked quickly, and followed closely. The moment he stepped into the cave door, he suddenly trembled and his face turned as pale as a sheet of paper.
On the bed, Liu Qiqi was lying there quietly, her face pale, her eyes closed tightly, and not even a trace of blood could be seen on her lips.
Zhong Wen suddenly felt that his mouth was dry and his breathing was stagnant. It felt like a huge stone was pressing on his chest, and he could hardly breathe.
He couldn't feel a breath from Liu Qiqi's body!
This chapter has been completed!