Volume 2: The Wind Rises and the Sky Cold Chapter 366: Tangled! (Third update)
The land of the Wu Clan looks desolate. Most of the ground is gray and black, with few greens. It is full of depression, like the source of death. (duk ank,)
The color of the sky is not blue, but a patch of gray, as if the wind carrying a dust storm has stirred up sand and covered the sky.
Compared with the barbarians, the Wu tribe here lacks a sense of vitality. The earth is filled with ravines and cracks. These cracks are criss-crossed. It is unknown how many years they have existed, and it is unknown whether they are caused by humans or caused by changes in the earth.
Except for the whimpering wind, there was relative silence all around. Only on the land, some small beasts that survived in this environment, occasionally showed their figures.
On this gray-black ground, there is a very secret place on the inner wall of one of the huge ravines. There is a thick crack there. Deep in the crack, a stone room has been artificially opened up.
Su Ming sat cross-legged, his eyes closed, his face pale, and he was breathing slowly. At the crack in front of him, the fire ape squatted warily, looking back at Su Ming from time to time.
Su Ming had already changed out of his bloody clothes and was now wearing a black shirt. His long hair was draped over his shoulders. On his right wrist, a bracelet formed by black smoke was slowly rotating.
His index finger looks very ordinary, with just a few coils of hair wrapped around it, but the power contained in this finger can intimidate old monsters in the barbaric soul realm, and can... destroy the world!
Time passed slowly. I don't know how long it had passed. Su Ming slowly opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, his eyes were filled with depth, and his whole temperament also changed. It was like the sea, making people look at it.
It's hard to see through his mind.
"Bone Sacrifice Realm..." Su Ming whispered to himself. He could clearly detect the difference in himself. The blue light emitted by the four savage bones on the spine in his body possessed an explosive power. This power,
Not only did it allow Su Ming to feel the power of the underworld that existed between heaven and earth, it also made him himself much stronger than when he opened the dust.
At this moment, most of the cracks on these four brutal bones have healed. Only three cracks are still there, and it will take some time to fully recover.
"Leaving the battlefield was an accident...but since this accident happened, it is also an opportunity for me! Improve your cultivation here, and then find the long-haired woman who appeared on the battlefield. This woman knows many things about fate.
Maybe I can find the answer from her!" Su Ming's eyes flashed and he raised his right hand between his eyebrows.
The moment his finger fell, wind immediately arose in his body. The wind was like a part of his body, swirling inside his body. It looked shapeless and just scattered, but even so, it was enough to make Su Ming's speed faster than that of his body.
It has improved a lot since then.
"It's a pity that I don't know how to make this wind stronger..." Su Ming pondered and took out a fist-sized crystal from the storage bag. The moment he took out the crystal, the stone room immediately
Suddenly there was a whirling wind, making a whimpering sound. The wind came so suddenly that it made the fire ape look fiercely. Only after he saw clearly that it was Su Ming's move did he relax.
Holding the Wind Heritage Crystal, Su Ming slowly placed it between his eyebrows. However, the moment the crystal touched his eyebrows, a strong repulsion came from the crystal, as if he did not want to be with Su Ming.
Ming fusion.
After a while, Su Ming took away his right hand with a gloomy expression, stared at the crystal in his hand, and snorted coldly.
"Don't you agree with me..." Su Ming was silent for a moment. After putting it into his storage bag, he slowly closed his eyes. While he closed his eyes, what he obtained from the Barbarian Soul Statue appeared in his mind.
The art of Li Feng Slash.
This technique is a technique inherited by True God Fengman alone. It is separate from the inheritance crystal. It is obviously extraordinary in itself. Su Ming has obtained this technique completely, with only three techniques.
The first formula is Kaiyang.
The second type is burial in the grave.
The third formula is Li Feng.
These three magical powers related to the wind filled Su Ming with a sense of majesty, but he could only feel them, not explore them.
"Crystal of inheritance!" Su Ming opened his eyes and frowned. He could guess that the reason why he could not explore these three magical powers must have a lot to do with the fact that he did not integrate the crystal of inheritance.
"However, since the three Li Feng styles were passed down separately, I think it may not necessarily require the inheritance crystal to be understood..." As Su Ming pondered, the three acquired magical powers continued to appear in his mind.
Time passed gradually, and in the blink of an eye it was three days.
In the past three days, Su Ming did not go out. He was in this temporary cracked stone room, thinking about the three Li Feng styles, but he still made no progress at all. It seemed that the inheritance crystal was the only way, and there was no other way.
Other ways.
If the crystal of inheritance cannot be integrated, then the three Li Feng movements that exist in the mind can only be felt like a mirror, but cannot be concrete.
Even in terms of feeling, it is only vague, as if a veil has been covered over the three Li Feng postures, making it difficult for people to see clearly.
Until one noon three days later, Su Ming, who was sitting cross-legged in meditation, suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes flashed, and he suddenly stood up. With a flick of his sleeve, the fire ape turned into a red light and was taken away by Su Ming.
After leaving, Su Ming's body was as fast as a rainbow. He did not fly directly out of the ravine, but roared towards its depths and rushed out from another direction.
When he rushed out, Su Ming was dressed in black and had a bamboo hat on his head that covered his appearance. From his appearance, it was impossible to tell that he belonged to a barbarian tribe. He was so fast that he rushed into the sky in the blink of an eye.
Shortly after Su Ming left, outside the ravine where he had stayed for several days, the void distorted, and a man walked out. This man's expression was extremely gloomy, and he revealed a murderous intent. It was the old man.
It has been nearly half a month since he pursued Su Ming into the land of the Witch Clan, especially because he was delayed for some time in order to kill the Witch Clan. In addition, he was shocked by the power of Su Ming's Barbarian God and had his chest penetrated by a sword.
It took some time to heal the injury. If there were no special means to find Su Ming, he would have been lost long ago.
But even so, because Su Ming could detect his arrival in advance every time, he could barely explain it the first time, but now when this happened for the second time, how could the old man not know that Su Ming had
There are unknown strange things.
"As expected of the true god of inheritance, I have been chasing you for so many days in the middle stage of bone sacrifice. If you are given a chance to grow, you might actually become a wild soul.
You could have fled further, but you chose not to go far like a provocation. Instead, you waited for me to chase you, trying to lead me deep into the Witch Clan along the way...
Humph, you are not a member of the Wu Clan, so doing this will not be good for you!" The old barbarian snorted coldly. After closing his eyes for a moment, he seemed to be able to see the direction where Su Ming left. The moment he opened his eyes, he turned into
A rainbow chased after him.
Su Ming was flying rapidly in the sky. His expression was calm under the bamboo hat, but there was murderous intent in his eyes. However, this man's cultivation level was too high. Su Ming was no match for him. If he did not use the power of the Barbarian God,
It is too difficult to kill this person.
All Su Ming could think of was to kill this person with the help of the Witch Clan!
Therefore, he kept flying towards the depths of the Wu Clan. He believed that such speed would definitely attract the attention of the people of the Wu Clan. As for how he would hide his identity after the arrival of the Wu Clan, Su Ming had already
Prepare.
Time passed quickly, and the afternoon passed in the blink of an eye. The sunset on the horizon was giving off its afterglow. When dusk was approaching, the old man was already chasing Su Ming twenty thousand feet behind him.
The old man had already swallowed a lot of medicine while he was galloping. Fortunately, he was well prepared, otherwise it would have been difficult to maintain such a high speed.
Su Ming, because of the initial wind in his body, is extremely fast and consumes very little. This is the power of Feng Man. Although Su Ming doesn't have much control, it's still pretty good.
However, even so, he also swallowed a lot of medicine, but Su Ming's medicine was naturally much higher than that of the old man, so the layers between the two of them were offset, and the old man could only
It can only chase close to 20,000 feet.
Otherwise, given the huge gap in cultivation between the two, Su Ming would never be able to escape these days.
Seeing that the old man behind him was already approaching 20,000 feet, Su Ming looked calm. After his spiritual consciousness swept over him, his body suddenly rose again. With his speed, he instantly rushed to a very high position above the nine heavens where the endless winds existed.
Almost at the same time as Su Ming ascended, the old barbarian man thousands of feet behind him almost started to curse. His expression was so gloomy that he seemed to be frozen, and a feeling of powerlessness arose in his heart.
In the past few days, every time he pursued Su Ming, the opponent would immediately fly into the strong wind in the sky. Under the strong wind, the opponent's speed was not affected at all, but the old man couldn't help but slow down.
After the distance is far away, the opponent will not continue in the strong wind layer, but will descend again, causing a huge noise in the low altitude, and rush away, as if he is afraid that others will not be able to see it.
"Damn!!!" There was anger in the old man's eyes, and he was extremely helpless in his heart. When he was chasing Su Ming a few days ago, he used a spell that consumed a lot of his cultivation, causing it to penetrate more than 8,000 people in an instant.
Zhang, appeared in front of Su Ming. He thought he was a sure blow, but he was resisted by the opponent. Although he was seriously injured, it made him feel embarrassed.
From then on, Su Ming no longer gave him the opportunity to approach eight thousand feet, and would often immediately escape into the Gangfeng layer when he reached twenty thousand feet.
Moreover, the old man did not dare to use the method of teleportation anymore. This technique consumed too much of his cultivation power, and most importantly, he was also very afraid of Su Ming.
He was struggling with whether to pursue or not to pursue.