Chapter 22: The Eye of the Storm

Lei Yan, who continued to walk inside, was paying attention to the wind flow around him, and on the other hand, he was in the mind space, simulating his last eight swords that killed the pulse beast. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Although it was only a vein beast with the strength of the fifth order of the Sky Breaking, the strength he exerted was also about that level.

The body of the vein beast is very strange, and his knife, because of the wind control technique, already has such a rudimentary form. I didn't notice it before, but now I realized it, and it seems that as long as I can adapt to those wind currents, I can improve the chance of dodging. And the vein beasts that lived here just restrained his sword, so none of the more than a hundred knives in front of him could hit.

The last eight swords were temporarily created by combining their own experience, as well as the wind flow, and the body of the vein beast.

Now he wrote them down, condensed them into six knives, and then three knives. It's just three cuts, that's it. But he dared to guarantee that if these three swords were used, even if they had the same strength, they would be able to kill the vein beast.

These three knives can be combined into one move, he stopped, thought for a moment, and said, "I don't have a good name, forget it!" He smiled bitterly, he had read a lot of books, but he was still not used to these.

Coming to a space where sixteen passages meet, he closed his eyes and sensed that there were no other people here, obviously very deep. The wind was blowing in his ears, and his clothes were blown tightly against his body.

His pupils suddenly shrank. The surrounding wind flow seemed to have strengthened, and at every passage entrance, a veined beast appeared. The Pulse Beast was no more than three feet tall, resembling a humanoid form, with a tail on its back. He was already surrounded, and it was clear that the veined beasts had already spotted him.

After a bottom howl, the veined beast rushed over, extremely fast.

Bang Bang Bang!

Three sounds sounded, and he stepped on the Seven Stars to catch the moon, and waved his blood blade in his right hand, which was the one that was created. One move and three styles, the weird three knives were a few points stronger in the wind, and they repelled the three pulse beasts.

The rest of the pulse beast attacks followed, one move passed, the back strength was insufficient, he had to retreat and dodge, after a few dodges, he ate a few attacks in the chest, a sharp pain came, he dodged, no longer had the slightest hidden strength, ten percent of the power burst out.

Very strong, each vein beast is no less than the existence of the seventh order of the Void Breaker, their attack power has at least fifty empty power, and the highest has reached one hundred and fifty empty power.

He was not afraid of one or two, but sixteen were in their territory. No matter how good he is, it will be difficult to defeat. However, after surviving the first attack, he was able to gain a foothold inside.

A round of attacks dispersed, and he was once again surrounded by sixteen vein beasts in the middle, wiping the blood from the corners of his mouth. It's been a long time since he's been injured, but this time, he's excited because it's just the right time to hone his sword skills. His attacks were restrained by these vein beasts, but it was precisely like this, and he could find out his own flaws from them. Several moves were present in his mind.

He seemed to stop at this moment and slowly hone his sword skills.

But the next breath was surrounded by an attack.

The Seven Stars Catching the Moon came into play, and the footprints on the ground appeared layer by layer, although they were able to dodge half of the attack, they were still attacked. Constantly injured, the blood inflammation in the body is constantly transporting those essence blood, quickly recovering his physical strength and injuries. The Blood Blade ignited even more, and there was a slight light around it.

Deep underground, in a space the size of a thousand zhang, sixteen vein beasts surrounded Lei Yan and attacked wildly.

There are constantly veined beasts being sent flying, and of course, the injuries he suffers are not weak. However, he became more and more brave the more he fought, and his injuries became less and less, and his strange knife skills were constantly perfected in actual combat. His sword skills grew rapidly, and I don't know when the first vein beast was killed. At the same time, the rest of the vein beasts also had a lot of injuries.

After the first, the second and third veins were killed one by one.

It wasn't until the last one, the vein beast with the power of one hundred and fifty air, that he stopped and lay on the ground, gasping for the meager air. After resting for a while, he took out three Schumann grasses from the black gourd and planted them on the ground, allowing them to absorb the nutrients of the flesh of the veined beasts on the ground. At the same time, the Schumann grass that had entered the second order sucked in the blood he had sprinkled on the ground.

Fresh air came, and he washed his body with clean water and took a big sip of water.

"It's not that I don't want you to interfere, it's that I want to practice, just give me a warning. He seemed to be talking to himself, but in fact, he was communicating with the two ants.

If you are in a hurry to end the battle, the addition of Qiankun Ants will definitely end the battle quickly. But what he wants is to hone his sword skills from the battle.

After resting for a while, he stood there in the mind space, and the sword technique that had been simulated hundreds of times was cast from his hand, with a total of more than three hundred styles.

Although there are many moves, most of them are repetitive or unnecessary.

I practiced it over and over again, and the moves became fewer and fewer. By the time it reached the 300th time, there were only more than 200 forms. And when it comes to more than a thousand times, there are only more than a hundred. By the time it was 10,000 times, it was only thirty dollars. And after the 30,000th time, there are only three moves and nine styles, plus the previous one move and three styles, it is just four moves and twelve styles.

This time and again, a layer of depression appeared in the ground, which was stepped on by his feet.

The seven-star moon rush step that I stepped on at the beginning no longer has its original form, but another bizarre footwork. This step is a bit messy, but when you sum it up, there is such a rudimentary shape.

After I don't know how long, he felt as if he was stuck in a bottleneck, and he continued to walk inside. The injury is healed, the spirit has recovered, and it is time to explore inside.

Three days later, in a space of more than 100 zhang, the three vein beasts that broke through the sky and the sixth-order existence, under Lei Yan's immature footwork and those four sword moves, did not have the slightest power to resist. And he only used the power of sixty-four emptiness.

Following the wind flow, deeper and deeper, the surroundings were so dark that you couldn't see your fingers. The number of vein beasts is more or less, but the strength is getting stronger and stronger. He often retreats with injuries and then looks for an opportunity to fight back. Fighting again and again, honing his sword skills again and again, over time, he once again had two more moves.

Rumble!

A veined beast flew upside down, dying. After many years in the dark, it has been able to see at night, watching Lei Yan walk step by step, with a trace of anger in his eyes. In terms of pure strength, it has surpassed the human in front of it by thirty percent, but the ghostly body and sword skills make it impossible to start or dodge.

Accustomed to the wind flow, this place was originally its dominance, but under the man's sword technique, the wind has changed.

With a swing of the sword, the life of the veined beast ended. Put the vein nucleus containing a large amount of life essence into the black gourd, and pile it together with the pile of vein nuclei.

"Ahem!"

The sound of coughing came, and under the pale face, the corners of Lei Yan's mouth curved slightly. This vein beast has at least the power of the ninth order of breaking the sky, the power of more than three hundred voids, and he is not an opponent at the beginning. But his own pace was unleashed, combined with the sword technique, the wind flow seemed to have become his vassal, and he mobilized and changed, and finally defeated this vein beast.

Despite being injured myself, it's worth it.

The wind around him, like a knife, could almost catch up with his wind blade. He is here, he doesn't need to urge the wind trick, and the wind around him is like a spirit, dodging him. This is the kind of effect that only comes after his knife technique.

With a swing of the knife, with a snort, a stream of wind appeared, which turned to disappear in the rapid wind flow.

After calming down, he summed up his shortcomings, re-honed his knife skills and footwork, and then walked inside.

Since the appearance of this vein beast that had reached the ninth order of the Void Breaking, if you went inside, it was rare to encounter a vein beast. It's just a sixth- or seventh-order existence, which is not enough to hone his sword skills.

However, the further he went, the stronger the wind became, and even he showed discomfort, and the wind trick seemed to be suppressed.

Moreover, the wind that is close to the inside is not simply blowing outward, but also inhaling.

He was careless, chasing a seventh-order vein beast in a passage that was only the size of a zhang, where the wind came and went, and a terrifying suction force came, directly pulling him into it.

I don't know how long it was, but he woke up slowly and found himself in a space. In it, the wind, chaotic, criss-crossed by east, west, north and south. His body, like duckweed in the ocean, had no way to resist at all, so he had to swing with the wind.

There's a lot of space, and in what seems to be right in the middle, there's something shiny.

"Roar!"

An angry voice came, he looked sideways, and suddenly felt that the wind around him had changed, and when he turned around, it was still too late, and he was slapped in the chest and flew upside down.

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and he was stunned, and his body shook and dodged the next attack. The wind had disturbed his hearing. The idea spread out, and even prompted the Wind Resisting Technique, and then found the extremely fast vein beast. It was a lizard-like existence with a pair of fleshy wings on its back, strong hind legs, and a relatively short future, but sharp spikes terrifying.

When he found the beast, they looked at each other, and just as he was about to make a move, the beast suddenly flapped its wings and flew away.

His pupils shrank, and he hurriedly chased after him. However, at this time, where the light was, a countercurrent swept in, and his body was unstable, and he was thrown up, followed by the chaotic wind current. Even if he urged the Wind Resistant, he couldn't manipulate the wind flow here, and he could only barely stabilize his body.

A few shakes, with a sharp sense of wind flow, dodged the impact of several wind currents.

Cold sweat appeared on his back, and a crack was in front of him, stabbing it, maybe only a strand of hair, but it left a wound on his cheek.

The violent wind flow became more and more intense, and the terrifying tearing force was difficult for him to stop, and one wound after another appeared, and he was embarrassed.

Here, it seems, is the birthplace of those passages outside, that is, the eye of the wind.