Chapter Eighty-Four: Wind Prison

The body breath technique frantically devoured the water mist with life around him, and the wounds on Lei Yan's body were healing, and in just a few breaths, they had already begun to scab.

"Earth Wing, come here!"

Seeing that the earth wing was still fighting, Lei Yan let out a low cry and called the earth wing over.

"Hmph, hide your head and show your tail. ”

Qi Lian's face changed drastically, such a situation was far from what he could have predicted. A bad premonition appeared in my heart, and I saw a whistling voice in the distance, and a woman of fifty or sixty years old stepped into the air. Around her, the wind was cheering, and the crystals condensed by a layer of mist hovered around her, obediently.

Seeing the person coming clearly, Qi Lian's face turned to the side, and he lost his voice: "Nine Roots Clan!"

In the past two years, Lei Yan has not been there, and this Qilian was extremely active during that time, so he naturally fought with these nine root clans.

In the head-on battle, Qi Lian did not suffer. However, once the wind control technique of these nine roots is used, the wind flow is urged, and the speed of the nine roots is not something he can keep up with.

And the wind blade condensed by the wind is far beyond ordinary weapons, one or two are nothing, but dozens or hundreds of them are forcing this Qi Lian to be embarrassed.

As for calling the rain, the nine roots are rarely used, and Qi Lian has not seen them a few times.

"Master Qilianmen, long time no see. ”

Nine roots arrived, and in an instant, all the battles around them stopped. If nothing else, it was because of dozens of wind blades condensed by the wind that joined the battle and forced those who had no sect to get away.

Soon, everyone present split up and retreated to their camps.

Lei Yan and Cheng Zizi were standing on the ground, all of them were injured, and their blood had coagulated. Looking at their large and small wounds, Jiugen sighed, like his left hand, the wind blew gently, accompanied by cold water droplets, which merged into their bodies, moisturizing their somewhat depleted bodies.

Winds of Recovery!

This name was hovering in Lei Yan's mind, but it was a pity that he didn't know how to call for rain.

There was a moment of silence, and no one spoke.

"You already knew?"

Lei Yan looked at Cheng Zizi beside him and asked in a low voice.

Cheng Zizi's face was a little pale, the Buhua he dealt with was extremely strong, and at this moment he was sitting cross-legged on the opposite side and swallowed two pills.

"Of course!" Cheng Zizi smiled and nodded, looked Lei Yan up and down, and did not speak. Around him, energy surged, and was sucked into his body at a speed invisible to the naked eye.

Qi Lian recalled the three-inch small sword and retracted it from his body. And the three long swords condensed from the essence blood were suspended on the side of his body, guarding his body.

"Humph!"

Seeing these three long swords with condensed essence and blood, Na Buhua snorted coldly in a low voice, extremely dissatisfied. By Buhua's side, there was no long sword condensed from the essence of blood.

Jiugen sighed, looked at the powerhouses in front of him with a total of eight sub-empty levels, and looked at his side again. Even if Lei Yan is counted, it is eight, but there are more than ten of those **-level warriors, which can completely withstand a few sub-empty level powerhouses.

"Wuzong has been arresting people in my Black Continent since two years ago, can Your Excellency give an explanation?"

The battle in the distance continued, but it didn't matter if they won or lost.

"No comment. ”

Bu Hua snorted back in a cold voice, snorted, and said, "Wuzong's strength is far beyond what you can resist. What you see is only two of our gates. If all of them come over, this continent will be devoid of bones. If you submit now, the suzerain may be able to spare your life. ”

As soon as these words came out, the six people who wrapped Wei Yi snorted in unison, and their disdain was not hidden at all.

"Clan father, since these people are so arrogant, it's useless to say anything more to them, let's kill them together. ”

Wei Yi took a step forward and asked in a low voice beside Jiugen.

Although this Wei Yi's voice was low, it was only because of respect for the Nine Roots Clan. Among the people present, the one was weak, and they heard every word of this clearly.

"Haha, hubris!"

Bu Hua raised his head and laughed, and said, "If you want to kill us together, you have to see if you have the strength." ”

"Kill!"

An angry roar came from this Buhua's mouth, although it was neither yin nor yang, but it was no longer as disgusting as before, but the other half of the people were frightened.

The energy on the four sub-space powerhouses behind him was shocked, and they all shot out to transfer their energy into Na Buhua's body. And Buhua's body seemed to have been beaten, and his body rushed over flatly. On the way, his body erupted with an extremely powerful energy, which, along with his entire body, turned into an energy sword that was much larger, rushing towards Jiugen.

Seeing this scene, Lei Yan and the others all changed their faces.

"No!"

Nine calm voices came out, and I saw the canes in the hands of the nine hands pointing horizontally.

In Lei Yan's eyes, the movements of these nine roots were not fast, they were a little slow, as if they were slowly stretching forward.

And the movement of the cane is to mobilize the wind flow of a hundred feet and condense on this point. Dozens of wind currents formed a rotating arm, constantly rotating around the point of the cane.

As if the wind had been drained, it was all condensed in the place where the cane was pointed, and a wind shield more than three feet in size was condensed.

"Go!"

Listening to the nine spitting out a word, the wind shield pushed forward steadily.

Boom-The wind shield distorted the space a little, but it could still be seen that the space was already about to shatter when it approached with the strength of the four sub-air level warriors.

And when this cloth hit the wind shield, it was actually a pause, as if it was blocked, and it was difficult to move forward in the slightest. But the Wind Shield was the same, standing there without moving forward even a bit.

The wind shield is not stationary, it is spinning.

When the thought passed, Lei Yan was surprised to find that the wind shield was actually spinning extremely fast, so fast that they couldn't see that the wind shield was spinning with the naked eye. While spinning, the wind shield dissipated the energy from Nahua little by little, causing it to dissipate between heaven and earth. Such a powerful energy was consumed, and if he hadn't used his mind to probe, he wouldn't have noticed the slightest.

"Drink!"

Buhua's body spun rapidly, and his energy output increased, but it lasted for a long time, and he still didn't move forward at all.

In the middle of the night, the stalemate wind shield and the energy sword shook together, and the speed of the wind shield's rotation slowed down, and they could see it clearly. However, in contrast, the many large energy swords were shattered layer by layer and exploded.

The shockwave of the energy explosion spread, and the wind shield resisted it all.

"Damn it!"

Buhua's body flew upside down, the clothes on his upper body were shattered, and his right hand holding the sword was even more ** outside, pale and bloodless.

Poof-A mouthful of blood spurted out of Buhua's mouth, and his face turned white and red.

"Now, how?" the nine canes were withdrawn, and the wind shield slowly dispersed between heaven and earth, slowly spreading.

"Hmph, I'll admit that we're no match for you, but if you want to kill us, you can catch up. How many of you will be able to gather energy, and how many of you can keep up with us?" Buhua spat out the blood in his mouth, but still did not bow his head.

When Lei Yan saw the nine wind shields dispersed, his heart couldn't help but tighten, for fear that Na Buhua would raid again.

But when the wind spread and seemed to disappear into thin air, he raised his eyebrows, and then returned to his original state. His actions made Cheng Zizi on the side look at him, and when he saw that he shook his head slightly, he didn't look at the mouth to ask, still condensing his energy and replenishing his consumption.

"Yes, you think you can escape?"

Since the Nine Roots Cultivation Gathering Energy Decision, his age seems to be dozens of years younger, and his lifespan has increased significantly. At this moment, he is still not a dying old man, and between his words, he is also a little more energetic.

"You can't stop us!" Bu Hua couldn't help but feel a sudden burst in his heart when he saw Jiugen asking like this, and looked around carefully, but nothing happened.

"Then, it's up to you to get out of this prison. ”

Jiugen's momentum was shocked, and he suddenly spoke.

At the same time, a stream of wind and people on their side flew upside down quickly. The wind flow around it, the condensation of the wind quickly, in the radius of a hundred zhang centered on the point where the people of Wu Sect were located, the wind flow surged, and it actually formed a wind wall to trap those people in it. When the wind wall was formed, Jiugen had already left with Lei Yan and the others.

"Bai Yuan, come out. ”

"Yes, these people are already trapped in the Wind Prison. "Out of nowhere, a white figure the size of three zhang appeared, it was the white wolf god who was worshiped by most of the black stone.

The white wolf god stepped into the air, and the wind seemed to surrender to her feet. The white hair floats in the wind, like a god from the wind.

"Whoa!"

When the white wolf god came, he raised his head and roared, as if calling for something.

Soon, outside the wind wall, hundreds of white wolves of the White Wolf God Clan came into the air. These white wolves walk against the wind, although they are not as good as the white wolf gods, but they are also experts in the wind.

"Alright, leave the rest to my children. The White Wolf God summoned these hundred or so white wolves, first mouthful, and then issued an order in the voice of their White Wolf God Clan.

I saw that these white wolves occupied all directions of the wind wall, as if they were integrated into it. With the addition of these white wolves, the wind wall rotates even faster.

With the order of the White Wolf God, several to dozens of wind blades were condensed around these white wolves, flying towards those in the middle.

"Get out!"

The moment Qi Lian saw the formation of this wind prison, his heart was cold, and in desperation, he could only scream.

The eight powerhouses of the sub-space level, each with one or two **-level warriors, scattered and attacked in various places of the energy wall. However, contrary to everyone's expectations, the wind wall of the wind dungeon was extremely strong, and when attacked by these people, only some ripples appeared, and they quickly disappeared without a trace. And the wind prison is still the same, as if it has not been attacked.

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