Chapter 1238 Hiding in the wind, looking for no trace
The eldest prince Buglin led 150,000 troops to attack Tuge Haotian.
Tuge Haotian suppressed Buglin alone, and the 200,000 troops soared upwards and charged.
The fifteen-strong army on the Qingfeng City side also took advantage of the situation and flew into the sky to attack, but a terrifying attack flew across the sky, mixed in with the army in the chaotic land.
The silhouette is like the wind, and the pursuit is fruitless, but it does not mean that they are not here.
Feng Xuan Yunshi led all the loose cultivators of the Feng Xuan family to start the plundering moment.
The Fengxuan family supports Ye Feng with only about 15,000 troops. Compared with the extremely large army of the Chaos Land, their 15,000 troops really cannot give them any advantage.
Ye Feng came up with a plan. After these few months of training, not to mention how much the Fengxuan family's level has improved, but overall, their combat power can surpass a hundred thousand troops.
The Fengxuan family's ability to control the sky is far more terrifying than imagined.
They can walk on the wind without consuming spiritual energy or soul power. The ability to control the wind seems to be inherent in the gods.
It seems that the power to dominate the wind has been flowing in the blood of the Fengxuan family since birth.
However, this power only makes them as if they have a pair of invisible wings, making them fast but useless.
The Dune Empire retains the Fengxuan family and relies on their fast flight to convey various secret information. Their speed can be trusted.
The Fengxuan family also didn't realize that they were extremely fast and had huge potential.
Ye Feng is very keen. When Feng Xuan Yunshi told them about the family's inherited skills, Ye Feng gave them a plan to increase their attack power.
The attack speed is fast and does no damage, just like scraping.
At the beginning, it was difficult for the Fengxuan family to increase their attack power. After all, they had never practiced super powerful attack techniques in the past hundred years.
Even if it is a powerful punch, it is completely impossible to use the wind to perform it.
The wind under the rapid speed is very fast, and it is impossible to gather strength immediately from that moment.
What's more, many of the casual cultivators of the Fengxuan family have not reached high levels at all, and their attacks are as powerful as scratching an itch in the face of all kinds of enemies.
At this moment, the team led by Feng Xuan Yunshi had completely transformed.
Since they can't use their fists to exert super power, they can use extremely fast wind to harvest instantly.
A fleeting white shadow, a trace that could not be traced, an attack that could even ignore the pain, took away the lives of the soldiers of the Chaos Land army without realizing it.
Those heads and remains that fell from the sky continued to fall to the ground.
Feng Xuanyunshi and his group of soldiers actually swept away more than 10,000 people in an instant.
The general who led the charge in the Chaotic Land was frightened. He wanted to find the terrifying enemy, but in his current state, he could only vaguely capture some afterimages.
"Damn it! What's going on! Is it possible that this area is still a dangerous place?" the general leading the team in the Chaos Zone cursed.
"You stupid donkeys! Protect your necks and don't panic! As long as we are fast enough, the Qingfeng City army can't kill us!"
"Come to me! We must get to the central battlefield immediately! Success or failure depends on this!" The army in the Land of Chaos suddenly became fierce.
Feng Xuan Yunshi raised the corner of his mouth, "How can I let you get what you want!"
"Formation starts!" With a loud shout, the Fengxuan family immediately set up their formation.
A strange formation takes shape in the air. A strong man who has cultivated to a high level can see the shape of the wind when his spiritual consciousness is opened.
The shape of the wind is like blurry and transparent afterimages, and it is like the space is torn apart, and the paths are intertwined to form a formation.
Feng Xuanyunshi jumped lightly, like catkins flying in the air, and stood on his toes in the middle of the formation.
The army in the Chaos Land was in chaos, and they finally found Feng Xuanyunshi.
His long hair was flowing, he was dressed in pure white, his expression was indifferent, his palms were slightly closed, and his eyes were tightly closed.
The army in the Chaos Land instantly boiled, "Is it him!"
"He is the one who dared to hide among us so arrogantly after killing so many of our brothers!"
"Come on! Cut him into pieces!"
At this moment, Feng Xuanyunshi, who was standing in the army in the chaotic land, was already the target of public criticism.
Enemies from all directions immediately became furious, raised their weapons, and charged towards him.
However, Feng Xuanyunshi remained motionless, lifting one leg slightly and sitting cross-legged with the other leg bent, as if it had nothing to do with him, and as if he was waiting for something.
The sound of fighting disappeared, and there was silence beside Feng Xuanyunshi's ears. His breathing and heartbeat seemed to have stopped. He entered a fugue state, listening to the wind and waiting for the wind to move.
Just when the army in the chaotic land was pouncing on its prey like ferocious wolves, the cold sword blades were stabbing at them.
Feng Xuanyunshi suddenly spread his arms, his eyes suddenly opened, "Open!"
Waves of turbulent winds rushed out from all directions, like suddenly entangled thorns, and actually dispersed all the chaotic land armies that were rushing towards them!
However, this is not the only thing that is really powerful. After those casual cultivators who are not skilled in flying for a long time are scattered, their bodies spin at high speed and fall around, and the weapons they hold in their hands break free.
Feng Xuan Yunshi was like a performer at this moment, he was flying with the wind, but his hands kept rising and falling.
Those weapons that broke free also fell in the direction of the wind, and the end of the direction was the neck with the weakest protection!
In an instant, a strange scene appeared on the battlefield.
Dark night is the strongest cover for the wind. The cunning wind hides in the darkness, and sometimes even the sound of whistling by is stingyly hidden.
Feng Xuan Yunshi controlled this silent murder weapon, and the blood scattered from the sky was his achievement today.
And this horrific killing activity was carried out sleeplessly! It never stopped!
"Quick! Form a team quickly! Everyone turns on defense mode!" the leader of the Chaos Land army shouted immediately. He underestimated the Qingfeng City army.
In terms of air combat, it is a combat method that consumes extremely spiritual energy and soul. If the army wants to adopt this attack mode, in addition to strong warriors, it also needs a considerable amount of tacit understanding.
The army in the Land of Chaos has undergone high-intensity training and has developed very good air combat capabilities.
In the world of magic, this army of chaos in the air is one of the best in fighting in the air.
Unexpectedly, Qingfeng City’s army was filled with talented people and even had a stronger air force.
Now there is no choice but to choose defense and landing!
"Form up!" shouted the general of the Chaos Land army.
The army in the Chaos Land was well-trained, obeyed orders, and quickly gathered together to form a giant iron wall.
When they looked, Feng Xuanyunshi's figure had long disappeared, and his figure was hidden in the wind again.
"Fucking! Where is it?!" The general of the army in the Chaos Land was sweating coldly. The Qingfeng City army was pouring in from the front, and there was a group of elite air troops hidden in all directions of the army.
The army in the Land of Chaos was caught in the air. Although it was moving, it was extremely slow.
However, just when the army in the Chaos Land was in a dilemma, a large wave of flames shot up from the ground.
The defensive iron wall formed by the army in the Chaos Land was instantly shattered.
On Feng Xuan Yunshi's side, the wind direction suddenly changed, causing them to rush far away in an instant.
The figure of the eldest prince Buglin emerged from the flames of the explosion. A corner of his cloak had been burned to ashes by the fierce fireworks, and the incomplete ashes made his expression even more anxious.
Tuge Haotian was like a madman, pressing closely behind him, shouting: "You boy, stop!"
The eldest prince Buglin didn't pay attention at all. In a flash, he rushed towards the chaotic land army that had formed a defensive iron wall.
The flaming blood blade pursues it relentlessly. Wherever the blood blade passes, the air smells of burning, like a nuclear bomb that continues to explode, sweeping and destroying everything in its path.
"Quick!!! Disperse!!!" The generals of the army in the Chaos Land hurriedly commanded. The power of the two half-step secret realm quasi-emperors coming over was beyond what they, the casual cultivators, could resist!
The escape speed was naturally very fast, and the army in the Chaos Land was instantly dispersed.
The eldest prince Buglin deliberately stopped directly above the army in the Land of Chaos and looked at Tuge Haotian with a cheerful expression.
Tuge Haotian was so angry that his teeth chattered and he shouted angrily: "Bu! Ge! Lin! If you have the guts, don't hide! Come and attack from the front!"
The eldest prince Buglin looked down at him. The flaming blood blade was extremely powerful. After dodging a few attacks, he realized that the flaming blood blade had a sword spirit that could improve his attack methods.
This is extremely terrifying, and it is beyond the reach of practitioners who continue to level up during battles.
Just like computers and people, computers are calculating all the time, but human brains need to stop.
The eldest prince Buglin's thinking speed is extremely fast, and the power of the Blazing Blood Blade blast may be reduced a little bit.
Tu La Ruoming was like crazy, waving the sword of decay in his hand, his moves were chaotic, and his breath was disordered.
On the other hand, Ye Feng could survive Tula Ruoming's fierce attack with his hands behind his back.
Tu La Ruoming missed the mark, and his anger continued to accumulate, causing blood to flow wildly all over his body, and the bursting blood vessels seemed to be about to explode in the next moment.
"Ye Feng! You die, die!" Tula Ruoming's eyes widened and his mouth spat wildly, spraying black water as before.
Different from the previous battle between Tianming and Ming, this black water is not like blood, but thicker and hotter than blood.
The thick black blood that spattered out was constantly evaporating disgusting evil energy.
"Is it coming?" Ye Feng's heart tightened and he was actually a little nervous.
Tu Laruoming unconsciously squeezed out his own blood. Unlike before, his blood volume seemed to be even more amazing. At the same time, his physical body was not as shriveled as before.
Ye Feng was shocked, there was only one such situation.
His body has been completely invaded by evil energy. Even if all the blood in his body is sacrificed, the evil energy filling his body can still support his body as always!
This is undoubtedly terrifying. If Ye Feng is stuck by the black blood, his six senses will be instantly deprived of him.
Being deprived of the six senses is equivalent to being slaughtered by others!
Tula Ruoming can kill him directly instead of melting him with black blood!
Ye Feng's eyes suddenly sharpened, he clenched his fists hard, and with a bang, a powerful murderous aura exploded from his body.
The power of the soul rotated at high speed, and the scroll of the divine way of heaven flew out, and the next moment it turned into a piece of golden armor and attached to Ye Feng's body.
After these few months passed, before Tula Ruoming's black blood technique was different, Ye Feng did not dare to think about how the black blood could evolve into. The power of the black blood technique was absolutely overwhelming.
Ye Feng can easily deal with Tula Ruoming's evil aura.
But the evil energy in Tula Ruoming's body is no longer of a magnitude that can be matched.
"Come on!" Ye Feng straightened his legs, and his whole body muscles tensed up. A domineering aura burst out from his body. A stream of bright red blood gushed out from Ye Feng's eyebrows, and boiling blood rolled throughout his body.
Tula Ruoming didn't even dare to look directly, but just glanced at it, and the look of the mad god slaying the king during the battle between Tianming and Ming appeared in his mind!
At this moment, Ye Feng was like a god looking down at everything. The extremely powerful aura flying around his body was like dazzling sunlight, and his invisible hands tore apart the evil energy that blocked the sky.
The sun had obviously been swallowed up by the evil energy, but at this moment, Tu La Ruoming felt that his body was extremely hot, and the evil energy continued to burn into ashes on his body. He subconsciously stepped back, but Ye Feng's light did not let go of any corner.
Tula Ruoming retreated to nowhere, then suddenly gritted his teeth and stopped, black blood splattered from his eyes, nose and mouth.
Black blood consciously condensed into the sky, and pools of blood emerged all around, like black holes.
In the dead silence, ghostly sounds erupted from the black hole.
Ye Feng felt that the world was spinning. The bottomless black hole was connected with the extremely black sky, as if one black hole after another was connected with each other.
