The black wind blew in all directions, like the scythe of death, making a whining sound wherever it hit, and a lot of the towering mountain peaks were invisibly chipped away.
As soon as Qin Tian and Mo Xian'er appeared, they saw a gust of black wind blowing. They subconsciously strengthened their defenses. To their surprise, the spiritual energy compressed in the deepest part of the Dantian escaped and formed a layer outside the body.
The protective aura protects them firmly.
"The spiritual energy here is not restricted!" Mo Xian'er said, not easily resisting the black wind.
Qin Tiandao: "The mental power is still suppressed, no wonder they didn't catch up." When the mental power is suppressed, the soul will also be suppressed. Once the soul is weak, the will will naturally be affected. As for how much the mind is suppressed in the underground world,
Qin Tian doesn't know.
Crack, crackle!
The black wind collided with the body-protecting spiritual energy, causing a continuous subtle crackling sound, and a faint dizziness suddenly appeared. Only then did Qin Tian pay attention to the black wind. After carefully identifying it, he said: "This is the soul-dispersing Gangfeng, and it is the golden wind."
The Gangfeng formed by the combination of Yuan Qi and Dark Yuan Qi contains a trace of will, making the Gangfeng powerful enough to rival Gang Qi."
The difference between Gang Feng and Gang Qi is that the former is mixed with the air and has more impurities, so its power is not as powerful as the Gang Qi that combines pure vitality. However, with the increase of weird will, the power of Gang Feng is not inferior to Gang Qi.
, enough to threaten 99% of the powerful people in the Star Realm.
"I wonder if Zuoqiu has come in?" Mo Xianer frowned slightly.
"It should have come in! But there is no need to worry." Qin Tian knew what she was worried about. Since the spiritual energy cannot be suppressed here, then Zuoqiu will become a real grandmaster after he comes in. Even if the two of them join forces, they can't crush each other with one hand.
Pressure, but they have no grudges or conflicts of interest with Zuoqiu. Even if they encounter each other, it will be fine. As for the future, we will talk about it later.
...
Zuoqiu did come in, but he was not in the same place as Qin Tianmo Xian'er. As soon as he came out, a strange wind that faintly emitted three colors of light blew over him. The power of the strange wind was unparalleled, almost the same as that of an ordinary spirit sea realm.
It was almost like a powerful blow with all his strength, but the next moment, Zuo Qiu breathed a sigh of relief and found that he could finally use his spiritual energy. With spiritual energy, these three-color strange winds were nothing.
"Green, yellow, and black are actually the Soul-Living Gangfeng. No, it contains a strange will, and its power is no less than the Gangqi that combines the three kinds of vitality."
Zuo Qiu was a little surprised. He had never heard of the will contained in the wind. Is it man-made or naturally formed?
Walking on the desolate and hard land, Zuo Qiu was fearless. As long as the spiritual energy existed, his combat power increased several times, and he also had more ways to save his life. The only thing that still caused him some pain was that in order to get rid of his gray hair
The old man just lost two high-grade treasures. You must know that even if he is a grand master, he only has a few high-grade treasures. At this moment, he only has one high-grade sword left.
"kindness!"
Zuoqiu raised his eyebrows, and while retreating, he slashed out with his sword.
Poof!
The huge centipede that had just emerged had its head cut off, and black juice sprayed out.
"The ninth-level ancient monster Black Mountain Centipede!" Zuoqiu recognized the identity of the centipede monster at a glance.
The centipede died but did not freeze. The black mountain centipede lost its head, but the lower half of its body still broke out of the ground and rolled towards the left hill.
"Looking for death!" Zuoqiu sneered. Being chased by the white-haired old man made him very angry. He had nowhere to vent his worries.
With one swing of the knife, dozens of jagged blades crisscrossed the Black Mountain Centipede, and the black mountain centipede was instantly cut into pieces, with neat pieces of meat scattered in all directions.
...
Here Zuoqiu defeated the sneak attack of the Black Mountain Centipede, but over there Qin Tian and Mo Xian'er were besieged by a group of seventh-level ancient monsters, snake-scale wolves.
The snake-scaled wolf is a mutated demonic beast that looks like a wolf, but is several times larger than an ordinary wolf. It is more than two meters tall. It has no hair on its body and some have scales that shine with dark blue light. These scales are smaller than those of the snake-scaled wolf.
In terms of its huge body, it is very small, only about the size of a thumb. But because of this, the snake-scale wolf with dense scales has a very high defense, comparable to some eighth-level monsters with powerful defenses.
From time to time, the snake scale wolf sprayed out a ball of black light, bombarding Qin Tian and Mo Xian'er.
"Sword turns into Qi!"
Like a hedgehog, countless sword energy shot out from Qin Tian's body. After a volley, the snake-scaled wolf died**. With Qin Tian's strength, not to mention a large group of seventh-level monsters, even a large group of eight-level monsters.
Super monsters can't do anything to him.
Just when the two were about to eliminate all the snake-scale wolves, the remaining snake-scale wolves seemed to sense something and started running desperately in a certain direction.
Qin Tian didn't think that the snake-scaled wolves were scared. He had killed so many before and never saw them being afraid. Following the direction of a snake-scaled wolf's gaze when it turned around, Qin Tian turned his head and looked sideways.
On the horizon, a layer of black air is moving this way. The black air is moving very fast, and Qin Tian can clearly see the appearance of the black air. It is better to use black mist to describe it as black air. This black mist is all over the mountains and plains.
Like a ghost mist, the sound of howling ghosts and wolves came from inside. Faintly, Qin Tian could see many vague faces and bodies, as well as some vague traces of monsters and beasts.
Wherever the black mist went, the deeply hidden monsters were rolled out, their bodies quickly decayed, and a ball of light and shadow merged into the black mist.
"Eat souls!"
Qin Tian's expression changed, and he took out the flying puppet from the storage ring without caring about hiding anything. Qin Tian had two flying puppets, one was a leopard-shaped puppet, and the other was a roc puppet. Among the leopard-shaped puppets,
What is installed is a medium-grade spiritual stone, and the Dapeng puppet is a high-grade spiritual stone. In this way, ****, it can be replaced at any time. At this moment, Qin Tian took out the Dapeng puppet.
"Come up!"
Qin Tiandao jumped on the back of the roc bird puppet first.
Mo Xian'er was a little surprised and quickly jumped up.
call out!
Powered by high-quality spiritual stones, the Dapeng bird puppet is as fast as the aurora. In two or three blinks, the speed climbs to five times the speed of sound, then seven times the speed of sound, and then ten times the speed of sound. All the way, it flies like lightning, and all the snake scales are removed.
The wolf is left behind.
"Is this a top-grade flying puppet?" Mo Xian'er said in a voice message.
Qin Tian nodded, "It was found from the ruins of the Puppet Gate Branch Hall. The maximum speed is ten times the speed of sound, which is comparable to ordinary spiritual sea realm powers, but it consumes high-grade spiritual stones."
The black mist moved at least six or seven times the speed of sound. The snake-scaled wolves were caught up with each other, leaving no room for resistance. Their bodies rotted away and their souls floated out. The scene was very spectacular and terrifying, as if they were in a hell world.
Half an hour later, the two of them rode the roc puppet to a distance of twenty-five thousand miles, throwing away the soul-devouring black mist to an unknown distance.
Putting away the roc puppet, the two fell to the ground.
Looking around, we are surrounded by overgrown wilderness. Strangely, we can see stone statues at regular intervals in the wilderness. These stone statues are either standing upright, sitting, falling on the ground, or buried.
In the soil, I don't know if it was the misunderstanding of the two of them. The expression of the stone man statue was lifelike, as if it had sanity, and there was a sly smile on the originally expressionless face.