The Yanmu Gate slowly rose, but what was revealed was not the figure of Yang Hui, but a mass of mist that was completely invisible.
The gray-clothed mercenary frowned, and he didn't know whether to put the wind blade in his hand or not.
The mist gradually overflowed from the entrance of the cave and slowly moved in its direction.
It has to be said that the reaction of the mercenary was naturally much more vigilant than that of ordinary people. When he saw the mist, the mercenary in gray quickly jumped towards the wind.
Mercenaries in the jungle all know that one of the laws of the jungle is that the brighter and more colorful the color, the more dangerous the thing is, and most of them are highly poisonous.
In the mist emitted from the cave in front of me, although the background color is white, blue and purple can be faintly mixed in it. Not only that, there seems to be a trace of light yellow and a trace of light gray entangled in it.
With so many colors mixed together, the gray-clothed mercenary obviously didn't believe it if there was no toxicity in it.
However, the gray-clothed mercenary himself has the wind attribute, so he is naturally not afraid of this poisonous mist. Standing upwind, the gray-clothed mercenary puffed up his chest and blew it fiercely into the cave where Yang Hui was.
When the breath came out of the gray-clothed mercenary's mouth, it seemed to be no different from ordinary people blowing, but the breath filled with wind-attribute power was obviously not that simple.
"Whoosh".
A gust of cold wind blew along the airflow from the mouth of the gray-clothed mercenary. When the cold wind hit the entrance of the cave, it turned into a hurricane. For a time, sand and rocks were flying at the entrance of the cave, and bristle boars were piled up in front of it.
The mud pool used for bathing at the entrance of the cave was instantly blown to the sky by the hurricane.
But an incredible scene occurred. The smoke at the entrance of the cave seemed to be completely unaffected by the hurricane of the gray-clothed mercenaries. After the hurricane stopped, the smoke showed no sign of dissipating.
The gray-clothed mercenary had never encountered such a situation before, and was stunned at this moment. The two wind blades in his hands tentatively shot towards the smoke, but as soon as the two wind blades entered the smoke, they immediately lost touch with themselves.
Contacted.
The gray-clothed mercenary didn't know what it was, but Yang Hui, the instigator, certainly knew it. The light yellow color in the ice mist was the Mountain-Shaking Soul that had just been absorbed today. Before the hurricane struck, Yang Hui absorbed the gravity of the ice mist.
Adjust to maximum.
A mere fourth-level spirit-eyed monk naturally has no ability to resist gravity.
As for the disappearance of the two wind blades, it was even simpler. When the wind blades fell into the ice mist, the Renxuan water soul and the soul-sucking attribute pupil power were activated together, absorbing the two wind blades in an instant, leaving no trace behind.
A trace.
However, Yang Hui did not become careless because he thought he could restrain the mercenary in front of him to a certain extent. On the contrary, Yang Hui was even more alert at this moment.
A person with level 4 spiritual eyes will definitely not have only this little strength.
As expected by Yang Hui, the gray-clothed mercenary put away the wind blade in his hand, and the two stars in his eyes separated from the body, suddenly turning into two full-moon scimitars, which he held in his hand instantly.
"The pupil talisman is actually a spiritual-level pupil talisman." Yang Hui saw at a glance that the scimitar in the hand of the gray-clothed mercenary was the spirit-level pupil talisman incarnate.
Moreover, the pupil talisman of the gray-clothed mercenary is the same as the Xingluo Shuangqi used by Yang Xin at that time. It requires two star points to successfully transform.
Yang Hui removed the ice mist around him. This ice mist was only released to test the power of the Mountain Shock Soul. At present, the consumption of Yang Hui by continuing to maintain such a large area of ice mist is still huge. Now that he has seen the earthquake,
After the effect of the mountain soul was over, there was no need to release ice mist. After all, Yang Hui was confident that he could kill the gray-clothed mercenary in front of him without using ice mist.
The blood-mist ice sword danced in his hand, and he instantly killed the gray-clothed mercenary. The opponent's strength was higher than his own, so pre-emptive strikes were often the most effective.
When the mercenary in gray saw Yang Hui rushing forward without knowing what was going on, he chuckled and slashed at Yang Hui with the full moon scimitar in his hand, only to see several wind blades flying towards Yang Hui.
"So this is what the full moon scimitar comes with." Yang Hui thought to himself.
Generally speaking, there is only one special attribute attached to the spirit-level transformation pupil talisman. The unknown is usually accompanied by danger, but since Yang Hui knows the attached attributes of the Full Moon Scimitar, he naturally no longer retains it. Renxuan Water Soul
He Zhenshanhun gathered towards the blood mist ice sword blade again.
With two "whoosh" sounds, Yang Hui's sword light collided with several wind blades of the gray-clothed mercenary.
The sword light wrapped with four kinds of energy instantly shattered these wind blades and attacked the gray-clothed mercenaries.
The gray-clothed mercenary took a deep breath again and blew towards Yang Hui's two sword lights. In the gray-clothed mercenary's breath, several sword shadows instantly appeared, fiercely clashing with Yang Hui's sword lights.
's collided together.
The sound of weapons clashing rang out, and Yang Hui's sword light was annihilated in the air together with the several shadows of swords spit out from the mouth of the gray-clothed mercenary.
"The people who are chasing after eight signal flares are indeed much more powerful than ordinary people. First of all, I want to thank you for helping me get rid of the new captain. But it's a pity. As long as I take your head today, I can become the leader."
The Demon Bear is the leader. Let’s die!”
The gray robe mercenary's full moon scimitar was brightly lit. He suddenly touched the two scimitars together, and the light disappeared. At this moment, what appeared in the gray robe mercenary's hand was no longer two scimitars, but a pair of giant scissors.
"Wind Dragon Scissors!"
The gray-robed mercenary rushed toward Yang Hui with the Wind Dragon Scissors. The Wind Dragon Scissors instantly formed two horizontal tornadoes, surrounding Yang Hui on the left and right.
The pebbles brought up by the hurricane hit his face and hurt, but the gray-robed mercenary didn't care at all. All he could see at the moment was his Wind Dragon Scissors and Yang Hui.
Yang Hui was a bit oversized at the moment. He was surrounded by the wind dragon scissors in the center. Obviously, he could only break out from above. However, if the Zhenshan Soul was used on himself, he would be immediately involved in the hurricane as soon as the gravity was light.
If you stay still, as the scope of the Wind Dragon Scissors gradually shrinks, you will still be involved in it after a while.
"No wonder this person is so confident. It turns out that his transformation pupil talisman can be combined to produce another attribute." Yang Hui roughly analyzed the situation in front of him.
"However, this transformation pupil talisman is of spiritual level rather than earth level. To be able to produce such great power, the pupil power must be very large. If this is the case, it means that this person must consume huge pupil energy to maintain the wind dragon scissors.
Strength and mental strength.”
When Yang Hui thought of this, he immediately had a plan in mind.
The Zhenshan Souls in his hands slowly flowed out. Since the Zhenshan Souls were not much different from the color of the earth, and under the control of Yang Hui, the gravity on these Zhenshan Souls was increased to a very huge amount, even if they were cut by the wind dragon.
The lower part is not affected by the wind dragon scissors at all.
Yang Hui looked at the wind dragon that was gradually shrinking towards him and cut him down without any worry. The gray-clothed mercenary's target was him, and his target was not the gray-clothed mercenary.
At this moment, the two of them were confronting not only their strength, but more importantly, their strategies, but obviously, Yang Hui had the upper hand.