Xu Luo's heart was shaken, and he felt that Zhong Wen's movement skills were mysterious, and the wind speed that he was so proud of turned into a joke in front of the other party.
After all, he looked like a child, but in fact he had lived for an unknown number of years and had extremely rich combat experience. He did not turn around when he heard the sound, but decisively spread out his body skills and sprinted forward.
"puff!"
However, he was fast, but Zhong Wen was faster than him. The Tian Que Sword had returned to his palm at some point, and the dazzling sword light flashed through the air. With a crisp sound, a long line of sword suddenly appeared behind Xu Luo.
The gash almost spanned the entire back, and blood sputtered out like a fountain, swaying like rain.
He felt unimaginable pain pouring into his mind, and an indescribable strange aura penetrated into the body along the wound, wandering around, destroying wantonly. In just half a breath, most of the muscles, bones, and internal organs were destroyed.
, the whole person was in free fall, unable to hold up anymore, and fell straight down from the air.
Thanks to his amazing speed, he barely managed to survive. If it were any other cultivator, he would have been cut in half by Zhong Wen's sword and reported directly to the underworld.
"Asshole!"
Kankan's sword hit Xu Luo hard, and the roaring voice of Shuo Chui could be heard behind Zhong Wen, "Die to me!"
What followed was a cold and ruthless wind, which seemed to blow away his body temperature completely.
Almost at the same time, two female practitioners, Fuyao and Hua Xin, also took action.
The soft wind carrying the fragrance of flowers and the turbulent wind came one behind the other, approaching Zhong Wen from two directions, with a combination of strength and softness, revealing their murderous intent.
Facing the siege of the three major realms of chaos, Zhong Wen still refused to dodge. His tiger body shook, and bright auras suddenly appeared around him, completely covering his whole body.
It is the second rhyme that can absorb the enemy's attack and partially convert it into its own energy!
However, the second rhyme at this moment is a little different from before.
Just because the surface of every bright Taoist rhyme is faintly mixed with a hint of black aura.
The light of the hungry ghost realm!
At the moment Dao Yun appeared, an unimaginable pulling power burst out from Zhong Wen's body. With unrivaled power, it instantly absorbed all the strong wind, cold wind and soft wind blasted by the three masters.
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The sky, which had been filled with flying sand and rocks and howling in the wind, suddenly became quiet. Where could you see any trace of the battle?
However, Zhong Wen, who had taken the all-out blows from the three masters, had a rosy complexion and intact clothes. Not only was he unscathed, but his mental outlook seemed to be even better than before, as if he had taken some great tonic.
It turns out that he already possesses two energy-devouring methods, namely the Six-Yuan Magic Technique and the Second Dao Yun. Now that he has incorporated the power of the Hungry Ghost Path of the Samsara Body, his traction has increased exponentially, and he can easily knock out the enemy's wind energy.
Sucked it all up.
How to fight this?
This scene undoubtedly dealt a huge blow to the confidence of Sakubuki and others. The three members of the Zhijiao were frightened, their morale plummeted, and they were all stunned. How could they still have the heart to resist.
"Soul Soul!"
Taking advantage of the enemy's daze, Zhong Wen stepped forward, his body shook again, and the terrifying soul pressure surged out and swept across all directions.
At the same time, a strange silver-gray light appeared faintly in his eyes, and a purple light shot into the sky behind him, releasing unparalleled domineering pressure from his whole body, which fiercely enveloped Fuyao and the other three people.
This time, it is a clever combination of Overlord Body, Animal Way and Soul Requiem.
After obtaining the reincarnation body, he relied on the terrifying combat deduction ability of the demon spirit body and the meticulous dismantling of various spiritual skills to be able to combine them skillfully and apply them flexibly.
Now, it is not an exaggeration to describe him as having doubled his combat power.
Under the pressure of the enhanced version of the soul-soothing song, the eyes of the three Fuyao people dimmed, their faces turned pale, as if they had lost their souls, and they all fell into a sluggish state.
"The Seventh Form of Daotian!"
Zhong Wen shook his right arm and slowly handed the Tianque Sword forward, "Nothing can be born!"
Before he finished speaking, countless gleaming sword lights suddenly appeared in all directions, and the terrifying sword intent swept across the world, criss-crossing in all directions, and instantly pierced the bodies of the three masters, leaving them riddled with holes and bruises.
"Why!"
Seeing that the three major wind-type Chaos were about to fall under Zhong Wen's Nine Daotian Swords, Yi Xiaofeng suddenly let out a long sigh, raised his right hand again, and snapped his fingers.
The next moment, in Zhong Wen's surprised eyes, the bodies of the seven masters Fuyao, Xu Luo, Hua Xin, Shuo Chui, Ling Lai, Han Shang and Fen Lun all dissipated and turned into the wind, one after another converging on Yi Xiao.
Between Feng's palms, a small, rapidly rotating ball of wind formed.
"There are people like you in this world."
I saw Yi Xiaofeng's five fingers gently closing together, and the wind ball in his palm seemed to be crushed and disappeared instantly. "There are really many wonders in this world. I admit that I underestimated you before."
"them……?"
After being praised by him, the expression on Zhong Wen's face did not change at all. He just stared at the opponent's clenched fist quietly and asked, "Dead?"
"How can it be?"
Yi Xiaofeng laughed, and a trace of pride flashed in his eyes unconsciously, "Didn't I say that I am the master of wind, and the life and death of all wind practitioners in the world are under my control, without my permission
, they can’t die even if they want to.”
"You asked me to hand over Qiqi."
Zhong Wen said thoughtfully, "Could it be that you also want her to become your subordinate like the seven of them?"
"Yes, once you become my person, Miss Qiqi will not only be able to greatly improve her strength, but she will also become immortal and achieve eternity."
Yi Xiaofeng slowly spread his right palm, and the ball of wind emerged again, and then suddenly divided into seven, and rushed towards the surroundings, revealing the figures of the seven masters again, each one with majestic momentum and high energy.
, there was no trace of injury at all, "But because of your wrong judgment, she lost such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. You are not saving her, but harming her."
What kind of method is this?
It’s almost comparable to the hell realm, isn’t it?
Where did this Lord of Wind come from?
Could he be the hidden master of Goddess Mountain?
Why do I always feel that his aura is a little incompatible with Goddess Mountain?
Seeing that the seven wind masters who had been beaten so violently by him a moment ago and almost lost most of their lives, suddenly returned to their peak condition, a look of surprise suddenly flashed in Zhong Wen's eyes. Regarding the so-called "Master of Wind" by Yi Xiaofeng,
The title of Secondary 2 can't help but have a completely different view.
With that move just now, if it could only be used on people with wind physiques, the effect would indeed be as good as that of the hell realm.
If it can really make people immortal as he said, then it is definitely one of the most difficult abilities in the world.
"Based on my understanding of Qiqi, I want her to bow down to you like a slave."
He quickly came to his senses, raised his sword and pointed it at Yi Xiaofeng, and sneered, "Even if she could stay young forever and become invincible, she would never agree to it."
"Being able to say such things only proves that you are still too young."
Yi Xiaofeng said disapprovingly, "You are not her after all. As the saying goes, people's hearts are separated from each other. No matter how close you are, you can never know the true inner thoughts of the people around you."
"I may not dare to say yes to others, but Qiqi is absolutely unwilling to give up her integrity and become a slave, because..."
Zhong Wen laughed and said, "She is a sword cultivator, a real sword cultivator!"
When they heard the word "slave", Fuyao and the others' expressions changed drastically, and they glared at him. It was obvious that they had been stabbed in a sore spot.
However, before they could open their mouths to curse, a more violent and domineering soul pressure surged out from Zhong Wen's body and enveloped several people, giving them splitting headaches.
He was so exhausted that he was staggering all over and almost unsteady on his feet.
"To compare these pieces of trash with Qiqi is simply an insult to her."
Zhong Wen's voice sounded again, but it was as cold as ice and full of murderous intent, "Besides, the so-called immortality cannot withstand scrutiny at all. As long as I kill you and the remaining lackeys, I don't care how I want to kill them.
How to kill?"
"Buzz!"
As he spoke, he flashed and appeared in front of Yi Xiaofeng at an incredible speed. The sword in his hand vibrated, and the loud sword cry resounded in all directions, breaking through the sky. The vast power made the earth shake and the space tremble.
"Kill me?"
Yi Xiaofeng raised his right hand with a smile, and the seven masters under his command transformed into wind again, rejoined in his palm, and actually condensed into a sharp sword with cold light, "What a big tone for a mere ordinary cultivator!"
"The Eighth Form of Daotian!"
A cold light flashed in Zhong Wen's eyes, he straightened his sword and stabbed straight at it, shouting loudly, "The Tao is always inaction!"
This sword was colorless and invisible, with no apparent power, but it made Yi Xiaofeng's face change slightly, and a trace of solemnity flashed unconsciously in his eyes.
"Sword of the Wind God!"
He whispered four words in his mouth, and the sword transformed by the seven masters decisively swung forward, facing the Tianque Sword head on without fear.
Regarding this sword, Yi Xiaofeng can be said to be confident and confident.
Therefore, when the Fengshen Sword was chopped into pieces by Tianque Sword, one can naturally imagine the expression on his face.