Chapter 163: Wind God's Journey
Many people know that there is an island in the sea called Fengshenya, but even the oldest captain cannot find this legendary island.
There are many legends about Fengjinya, and some people say that at that time, the heavens gave people a gift, and if you find Fengjinya, you can realize your dreams.
It is also said that the Wind God is a place abandoned by the gods, and it is inhabited by monsters banished by the gods.
Only the people in the cultivation world know that Fengshenya is just an ordinary island, and if it weren't for the fact that there was a heavy treasure in the past, it wouldn't even let the cultivators take a second look.
Of course, Fengshenya has a special feature, no matter spring, summer, autumn and winter, the wind blows all year round, which is also the origin of the name of Fengshenya.
The surroundings of Fengshenya are full of reefs and natural formations, which makes Fengshenya invisible to the world and makes this island full of mystery.
The location of the island is not shown on any map, but the fact that it is not recorded does not mean that it does not exist.
Somewhere in the sea, there are dense reefs, and the surrounding sea water is constantly rotating, forming huge whirlpools, and the harsh conditions have become the best protection for Fengshenya.
Fengshenya was originally very large, but because of the earth-shattering battle twenty years ago, part of Fengshenya was broken and sank to the bottom of the sea.
What was already a devastated island has suffered another blow not long ago.
A knife that appeared inexplicably landed on the wind god, splitting the entire island and splitting it in two.
Today, the sun is shining, and the sea is unusually calm, but Fengshenya is very lively at the moment.
A young man in a teal robe was confronting a group of people.
The young man's clothes were torn in many places, and there were many wounds on his body, large and small, and he looked quite embarrassed.
But the young man's expression was very calm, and he still looked calm in the face of a group of people who were eyeing him.
There are as many as thirteen people who confront young people, and they are not Chinese in appearance, and these people are all elderly people without exception.
The leader was an old man with a white beard, a silver-white cross around his neck, and a golden scripture book in his hand.
The old man drew a cross on his chest and muttered, "May the Light be with you." ”
The old man looked a little pity, like an ordinary old man next door.
If you don't know the old man's identity, you might just think that he is an old and amiable preacher.
But the true identity of the old man is very scary, the chief of the Bright Sect, and his combat power is equivalent to that of a terrifying figure in the Heaven-Breaking Realm in Huaxia.
And the people behind the old man are all bigwigs, big organizations from all over the world.
These people are all terrifying figures in their respective organizations, and their strength is equivalent to the Heaven Breaking Realm of Huaxia without exception.
Among them, there are even organizations such as "Satan" and "Hell Angels", which are completely opposed to the Holy See of Light.
But today they abandoned their previous suspicions and joined hands side by side, just because the man in front of them, who looked less than thirty years old, was waiting for Tsing Yi.
The old man took two steps forward and said in fluent Chinese: "Tsing Yi Hou, you Huaxia have a saying that your time has passed. ”
In the face of so many big people, Tsing Yi Hou was not afraid of color, and sneered: "A group of young people." ”
A one-eyed old man came out of the crowd, and the old man touched his left eye, which was blinded by Tsing Yihou.
The one-eyed old man sneered: "Tsing Yi Hou, haven't you recognized the reality, your lost infernal, and your whereabouts, why is such a top-secret thing exposed?"
Of course, Tsing Yi Hou knows that the loss of "Infernal" and Laifeng Shenya, such a top-secret thing leaked, someone must have betrayed himself.
But he didn't feel anything, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes, and where there are people, there are intrigues, Tsing Yi Hou had long expected that there would be such a day.
Tsing Yi looked at the one-eyed old man, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, he was still as warm as jade at the moment.
Tsing Yi Hou said lightly: "Have you forgotten the rules I set for you?"
Hearing Tsing Yihou's words, the old man subconsciously took two steps back, but then the old man's face turned red and his expression became extremely hideous.
The subconscious retreat just now was really because the shadow left by Tsing Yi Hou in their hearts was too heavy.
"Those who enter China without permission, kill. The old man of the Bright Sect said with a smile: "Of course we remember, but it's still your old saying in Huaxia, here and there. ”
"Don't talk nonsense with him, he doesn't have a knife now, and he's seriously wounded, so let's kill him together. ”
No one accosted them, but all kinds of blinding lights emanated from them, which was considered a response to the sentence.
Tsing Yihou's eyes became fierce, as the previous man said, now he is almost at the end of his rope.
Tsing Yi Hou looked back behind him, and not far behind him, there was a big crack.
This large crack split the entire Fengshenya in two, and above the crack floated a long knife with a pitch black body and no scabbard.
The arc of the whole body of the black knife is very small, and it looks very similar to the horizontal knife of the Tang Dynasty, but the length of the entire blade of the black knife is much longer than that of the horizontal knife.
The whole shape of the black knife is very simple, without a trace of superfluous things, giving people a sense of simplicity and unpretentiousness.
There were several cracks in the middle of the blade of the black knife, and it looked as if it had been damaged.
Tsing Yi Hou looked at the black knife with a look of longing, because as a person who loves knives, he could feel a power from the black knife that was almost explosive.
The figure of Tsing Yi suddenly became illusory at this time, and the whole person began to become a little unreal.
Seeing this scene, those who were about to make a move were not surprised.
As an old opponent of Tsing Yi Hou, of course, he knows Tsing Yi Hou very well.
This method called "a pillow of yellow sorghum", although it is as ethereal as a ghost and is not easy to catch, but the consumption is also extremely amazing.
Now that Tsing Yi Hou is using this kind of body method, he can't change the situation in front of him at all, and even accelerates the consumption, so that Tsing Yi Hou's death will come early.
The illusory figure of Tsing Yi gradually dissipated between heaven and earth, and the one-eyed old man looked at the black knife from a distance, and his expression suddenly changed drastically.
"Stop Tsing Yihou, he may have to draw a knife. ”
Hearing the one-eyed old man's words, everyone's hearts were shocked.
They all stepped forward to try this knife, let alone pull it up, and no one could even get within five meters of the black knife, but at the moment of life and death, it was not ruled out that Tsing Yi Hou had any means.
If Tsing Yi Hou really pulls out this knife, today's nirvana may come to naught.
As they thought, Tsing Yi Hou put his last hope on this black knife.
Tsing Yi Hou's figure suddenly appeared next to the black knife, and everyone's expressions changed drastically.
Tsing Yi Hou was only one meter away from the black knife, and none of them could do this.
But the next moment, Tsing Yihou's body flew out heavily, as if he had been punched hard.