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Chapter 88 Desperate

Deep in the Monster Mountain Range, somewhere in a valley, two young men in white were flying across the valley, avoiding the attacks of wind blades falling from the sky.

Looking from a distance, the valley was shrouded in a cyan light curtain. Outside the light curtain stood a dozen mysterious men covered in black robes, watching with cold eyes.

"Damn it, this storm-swallowing sky array is really not built, it's so powerful." Wang Su smashed the incoming wind blade into pieces with his sword, and his body was shaken, and it was shot backwards more than ten meters away.

"Brother Cao, if you don't think of a way to break the formation, you and I will really die here."

Cao Bin, who was in the distance, waved his long sword, and a flaming sword light tens of meters long shot out. Boom, the sword light collided with a wind blade a hundred meters in size, and exploded at the same time.

"If we want to break the formation, we must find out where the formation's eye is, otherwise all our efforts will be in vain." Cao Bin responded loudly.

"Array Eye, I don't know anything about the formation, how can I find it?"

Wang Su swung seven swords in a row, and seven blue sword lights shot out from different directions, boom boom boom... After a series of explosions, the incoming wind blades were only reduced by most of their size, and then continued to move towards

He flew over.

He was flying at an incredible speed, and the long blue sword was thrust out from strange angles, defeating those wind blades.

"The Storm Devouring Sky Formation is different from other formations. Its formation eye exists in the weakest and calmest place with energy, but that place is changing all the time and is extremely difficult to capture."

Red light surged from Cao Bin's body, and the powerful aura of the middle stage of the Lingzong was released without reservation. Every sword he swung could shatter the incoming wind blades, which showed the power of the fire-attributed spiritual art.

"Come to me, I'll defend, you attack." Wang Su shouted.

"clear."

Cao Bin stepped forward and rushed towards Wang Su.

A dozen men in black robes outside the formation's light curtain saw this scene, and one of them made a gesture in a certain direction.

There was a man in black robe holding a formation disk in his hand, and the blue formation patterns were rotating on the formation disk, which was mysterious and unusual.

Seeing the leader's instructions, the man in black robe made quick movements with his right hand to control the changes in the formation. The blue light on the formation plate was bright, and dozens of formation patterns changed in a certain trajectory.

The wind attribute energy in the light curtain became more and more violent, and the size of the wind blade stimulated by the formation skyrocketed, from the original size of one hundred meters to one hundred and fifty meters. The power of the wind blade of that level is almost comparable to that of a monk in the spiritual general stage.

Attacked.

Cao Bin and Wang Su had solemn expressions on their faces, and they approached each other faster. With a buzzing sound, huge wind blades flew towards them, making a sharp sound.

A sense of crisis arose in his mind, extremely strong. Cao Bin exploded instantly, the ground beneath his feet exploded, and he shot towards Wang Su, spinning in the air.

The long sword in his hand was injected with surging spiritual power, and the fire was strong. A layer of flames burned blazingly, and the heat waves suddenly dispersed under the strong wind.

"Flame Waves."

He slashed suddenly, the long sword pulled out twisted light and shadow, and a huge wave of flames over a hundred meters in size surged out. Boom, the huge sound of energy collision resounded in the valley, deafening.

The wind blade exploded, the fire wave collapsed, and the shock wave spread. Several wind blades that struck from a distance were drowned by the shock wave, and green light fell all over the sky like heavy rain.

Wang Su and Cao Bin stood back to back, observing the changes in the light curtain and sensing the flow of energy. The wind-attributed spiritual power rotated under the light curtain, like a huge storm vortex, exuding a powerful aura.

The light curtain suddenly surged, and the green light shrouded the sky and the earth. A huge wind blade of 100 meters slowly condensed, and the violent energy was terrifying. The color of the wind blade was no longer the usual blue, but turned into

Light blue-gold color.

Wang Su and Cao Bin's solemn expressions changed instantly. The energy condensed in the wind blade was so powerful that it was almost terrifying. It had completely exceeded the limit that the Lingzong monks could bear. It was an attack that could truly be compared to the attack of the Lingzong monks.

In the blink of an eye, the wind blade was fully formed and fell from the sky at an incredible speed, making it impossible for the two of them to dodge and could only block it head-on.

Cao Bin held the sword in both hands, and surging spiritual power was injected into the sword crazily. Fire patterns appeared, and a golden spiritual thread extended from the hilt to the tip of the sword. The breath was scorching and the light was blazing.

"Golden flames spread across the sky."

He stabbed out with his sword, and the golden spiritual thread shot out with a hiss, instantly arousing a grand golden flame and rushing away like a sea tide.

Boom, the flame wave collided with the wind blade, and the overwhelming wind energy drowned it. Those golden flames only lasted for a moment and were completely extinguished. The golden thread collided with the wind blade, and the energy exploded. The wind blade trembled and stagnated.

A moment.

After a while, the golden thread broke inch by inch, and the size of the wind blade shrank to tens of meters, and it continued to slash at the two people.

Cao Bin's face turned pale, and the golden flames in the sky almost exhausted most of the spiritual power in his body. Wang Su took a step and stood in front of him. The sword in his hand stood on his chest, and countless blue spiritual lights surged out, turning into

A curtain of light.

The light curtain vaguely formed a blue portal more than ten meters in size, blocking the two people.

"The Gate of Xuanshui."

Wang Su pinched out the sword technique, and the portal instantly became gigantic, reaching a size of 100 meters. Countless mysterious lines emerged on the solid Xuanshui Gate.

The next moment, the blue-gold wind blade suddenly slashed down and bombarded the Xuanshui Gate. The gate was violently shaken, and countless cracks were created by the huge energy at the moment of collision.

Wang Su turned pale and spat out a mouthful of blood. The wind attribute had great restraint on the water attribute. The strongest defense he was proud of could not withstand the wind blade attack that had been weakened once.

"Damn it, let me break the Xuanshui Gate and the Zhenhai Tianzhong."

He roared angrily, the sword technique in his hand changed again, and his spiritual power poured out without reservation. The portal suddenly crumbled, and a giant blue bell broke through the portal and appeared, covering Wang Su and Cao Bin.

When, when, when, the dull bell rang throughout the valley, the wind blade bombarded the Zhenhai Celestial Bell. Every time the bell rang, a burst of energy would bounce out, weakening the wind blade.

After a few breaths, the green-gold wind blade suddenly exploded, and waves of storms swept across in all directions, leaving the valley in a mess and riddled with holes.

After the wind blade exploded, the Zhenhai Celestial Bell was crumbling and its light dimmed. Wang Su suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and turned pale.

The black-robed man who controlled the formation frowned when he saw that even the strongest blow of the Storm Devouring Sky Formation could not kill the two of them. The seal in his hand changed again, and a stream of spiritual power was injected into the formation.

The formation light curtain suddenly shrank, the wind attribute aura was extremely rich, and the air was extremely compressed. Wang Su and Cao Bin only felt that their chests were heavy, and every breath was extremely difficult, as if invisible water was pouring into their lungs, but it was heavy

It's like mercury.

The two people's faces turned pale, and they knelt down on the ground unable to support themselves any longer. The huge Zhenhai Heavenly Bell shattered suddenly, and the spiritual light dissipated. Dense wind blades condensed under the light screen of the formation. They were only a few meters in size, but as solid as swords.

Shining with a cold light.

"Blade Storm."

The man in black robe made a seal, and the formation plate bloomed with green light, and dozens of formation patterns flowed endlessly. At the same time, the dense wind blades in the storm swallowing sky formation shot down, forming a terrifying tornado.


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