Fight!

Yang Yi frowned, and transported all the true qi in his body together with the gray and white power, and rushed towards the two cyclones.

Shen Yuan let go, and the cyclone formed by the golden Shen Yuan silk thread slowly moved downward under Yang Yi's domination.

And although the black hole cyclone Yang Yi could not be controlled, he was also quietly motionless due to the constraints of the golden Shenyuan silk thread.

Gradually, the Shenyuan cyclone and the black hole cyclone got closer and closer, and the effect of the two suction forces gradually turned into mutually exclusive forces, suddenly speeding up the rotation of the golden cyclone that they could control, and the black hole cyclone plumbing stopped, but it was not absorbed by the golden cyclone, but slowly rotated in the opposite direction under the action of the repulsive force, and at the same time, a black hole cyclone that connected the inner perception into Yang Yi's heart slowly derived the true qi in the body, and quickly accepted Yang Yi's control.

However, Yang Yi did not give up the suppression of the black hole cyclone, after all, in the body, he was the most worried about the timing/**.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Yi slowly gathered the true qi in his body, waiting for a sudden outburst.

Half an hour passed, the true qi in the body of the hour had been gathered, and there was a feeling of fullness in the meridians again, Yang Yi's mind moved, and the rotation speed of the golden cyclone suddenly accelerated, and at the same time, the true qi in the body was instantly released, wrapping the two cyclones at the same time.

Like a master craftsman, Yang Yi carried out the most difficult mosaic work, and under the sudden and powerful force, the golden cyclone and the black hole cyclone suddenly collided together.

There was no violent burst, the two cyclones found a force familiar with each other, as if measured, the golden cyclone perfectly wrapped the black hole cyclone, and the black hole cyclone was still rotating, but at this time it was already spinning in the golden cyclone, and the two had been perfectly combined.

Yang Yi closed his eyes, enjoying the huge power brought by the suddenness, a feeling of abundance suddenly filled his whole body, he felt that all the pores of his body were released, and a stream of hot air was actually discharged from inside, and soon a true qi in his body was also released, instantly forming a silver light curtain, enveloping his entire body.

Unconsciously, Yang Yi's hands began to merge, raised high above his head, and his legs were half-squatting, and his whole body leaned back, forming a forty-five-degree angle with the ground.

Naturally, Yang Yi himself didn't know why he posed in such a strange posture, but as if affected by the posture, the true qi in the body actually formed a new way of operation, unlike in the past, this breakthrough did not have any pain, on the contrary, his whole body was comfortable and abnormal, but vaguely, the surface of the skin actually had a cold breath from time to time, and every time the true qi in the body ran to the surface of the body, there would always be a slight pain.

I felt a little strange, but at this time, Yang Yi didn't take it completely to heart, the true qi in his body ran in the meridians for a week, and Yang Yi slowly stood up straight.

Suddenly, he found that his left hand was pointing at the ground in a relaxed state, and although it could be withdrawn at any time, it would immediately point to the fixed piece of ground again after relaxing.

Turning his head, it turned out to be a puddle of liquid formed by icicles, and in his left hand, a stream of icy cold qi continued to shoot out, making the icicles never solidify.

Shen Yuan sank into his body, and Yang Yi reached out to his left hand. A cold force in the middle of it became a coincidence of its own, just like the high-grade flying sword in his right hand, it was not controlled by the true qi in his body at all, but when the Shenyuan probed it, the cold power did not resist in the slightest.

Could it be that this, like the top-grade flying sword, only accepts the control of his own mind?

A smile appeared on Yang Yi's face, if there was the help of this icy power, his strength would be even stronger, and there would be one more means of attacking.

Thinking of the top-grade flying sword absorbed in the original left arm that was still in Yang Yi's middle to this day, Yang Yi couldn't help but boil all over.

Now that the cold qi has been added, Yang Yi's eyes lit up again.

As soon as his mind moved, the cold qi really changed various forms with his thoughts, but there was a huge shortcoming, that is, the cold qi could not seep out of his arm, and there was no specific carrier.

Turning his head, Yang Yi focused his attention on the icicles, which can withstand the erosion of the power of ice, and don't they happen to be excellent carriers?

The Divine Yuan moved, and the true qi in the body was released, instantly wrapping the liquid icicles.

Something strange happened, everything seemed so natural, the liquid of the icicle touched Yang Yi's left hand and immediately penetrated in, mixed with the cold qi, and made a home in his left arm.

With a movement of his mind, Yang Yi controlled the cold qi to seep outward.

There was no movement, but when it reached the surface of the skin, the cold air stopped the momentum of progress.

There is a way, Yang Yi smiled indifferently, his mind moved again, and the cold qi returned instantly, and then drove the liquid ice crystals formed by the melting of the icicles to seep out of the body.

This method was really useful, just like a high-grade flying sword, the liquid ice crystals quickly seeped out of Yang Yi's left hand, and instantly wrapped the entire left arm.

Claws!

Yang Yi let out a low sigh, wanting the liquid ice crystals to quickly form a weapon like a high-grade flying sword.

There was no movement, and the liquid ice crystals only bulged slightly under Yang Yi's mind and immediately stopped.

What's going on?

Yang Yi looked at his left hand suspiciously, if it was just to form a fist, it might be able to have an effect even in close combat, but the effect achieved was extremely limited.

The idea continued to pass on, but the liquid ice crystal never reacted much, on the contrary, due to the continuous urging of Yang Yi's thoughts, the liquid ice crystal slowly spread around.

For half an hour, after countless attempts, the liquid ice crystals did not form the form of a weapon, on the contrary, due to continuous experiments, the liquid ice crystals actually formed a round ice flake with a diameter of one meter.

Feeling that his method might have made a mistake, Yang Yi quickly withdrew the cold qi with a move of his mind.

At this time, a strange thing happened, with the rapid recovery of the cold qi, the liquid ice crystals could not keep up with the speed of the cold qi, and lost the attachment of the cold power, and the liquid ice crystals instantly solidified, actually forming a translucent shield with a diameter of one meter.