The wind did not stop, the yellow sand was all over the sky, the smoke and dust still filled the entire line of sight, the ears echoed with an incomparably terrible beast roar, the chains in mid-air swayed, and all the formations were full of cracks, as if they couldn't resist the blowing of the wind of the cabinet, and they were about to collapse.

This gust of wind continued, and blood continued to ooze from the surface of Nangong Hao's skin, and the skin was already scarred.

The meridians in his body were already chaotic, and the severe pain in his body stimulated Nangong Hao's consciousness, the kind of pain like the bite of countless poisonous insects, making his eyes red and looking quite painful.

What's more serious is that the aura in the sea of dantian aura has almost been exhausted, and the snow-white aura has become dim in a blink of an eye, and the dead qi has grown, making the dantian turbid, just like the Yellow River water he has seen.

The dim Five Elements Spirit Base seemed to be mired in a quagmire, pulled by the rich dead air, and it became a little difficult to rotate, hanging weakly in the gradually drying up sea of spiritual energy, surrounded by a little snow-white spiritual energy, like a dying sunset, struggling to support the last clarity of Nangong Hao Dantian, struggling to resist the death in the strange wind.

"My aura!Jingqing, what's the way!" Nangong Hao clenched his fists, his hair was scattered, his brows were furrowed, and he desperately called for the Jingqing of the dantian to see if there was a way to stop the invasion of this wind.

The clothes on his body were soaked with blood, and he didn't care about the scars on his body at all, he just stared at the smoke and dust that kept rising, feeling that his cultivation had declined, and it had just dropped to the point of enlightenment, and his heart ached.

He could only fight for the power of fate to turn space to protect the last pure land of the dantian, and watched the aura that he had worked so hard to cultivate disappear in an instant.

Nangong Hao roared in his heart, he didn't expect that the power of this wind was so great, and the power of space was completely ineffective, and he had no power to fight back in the face of that dead qi.

"Calm down, I should have a solution. You run the Five Elements Spiritual Base and try to hold the ten breaths and not let all the spiritual energy dissipate. At this time, Jingqing's few words were like a reassuring pill, which made Nangong Hao relax a little, and tried his best to urge the Five Elements Spirit Base.

Then Jingqing turned into a child, quietly leaning on the Five Elements Spirit Base, his hands constantly pinching out various seals, and there was a little red light shining next to him, constantly condensing.

Nangong Hao directly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, holding back his strength, his face was pale, and his body trembled violently.

Ten breaths of time was extremely torturous for him now, and the rich death breath contained in this violent wind was like a pack of hungry wolves, which had lost their minds and frantically pounced on their prey at their fingertips.

It was not easy to survive until the last moment, Nangong Hao had already completely lost his strength, and there was only a little snow white left around the Five Elements Spirit Base, but countless dead qi still attacked it in groups, fighting for the last bit of "food".

At death's door!

Fortunately, the seal of Jingqing's hands stopped, and it looked like he was well prepared.

Leaning on the Five Elements Spirit Base, while Jing Qing stood up, the red light around him had completely condensed, and gradually condensed, and a red flower appeared, swaying in the wind, and the long petals were fluttering, so that the Five Elements Spirit Base slowly regained its brightness, and re-emitted colorful light, which also made Nangong Hao gradually excited.

Is that...... Flowers on the other side!

However, this pearl flower is a little weird, the bright red petals seem to be dripping blood, and the red is a little crazy. In the center, two grimaces appeared, one laughing and the other crying, looming, alternating in the center of the flower.

Jingqing stretched out his hand, picked up the flower on the other side and threw it towards the position of the sea of spiritual energy, the petals were delicate and dripping, and red points of light were constantly sprinkled along the way, so that the dead qi in the dantian stayed for a while, and did not continue to spread.

The flowers on the other side hung above the sea of aura, and the red light shone, reflecting a layer of red halo all over Nangong Hao's body.

The wind was still violent, but when it blew over Nangong Hao again, the halo on his body trembled slightly, he didn't feel so painful anymore, his body no longer felt the biting pain, and Nangong Hao, who had been out of strength, also recovered some strength a little.

In his dantian and meridians, all the dead qi stopped, and did not continue to flow, as if there was a suppressive force that made the dead qi in his whole body unable to move.

A cyclone suddenly appeared below the flower on the other side, rotating continuously in the center of the sea of spiritual energy, and patches of dead qi were stirred, and they all rushed towards the cyclone like a tide, forming a huge whirlpool of dead air, enveloping the flower on the other side and circling around it.

Then, the whirlpool of dead qi rose, directly connected with the Five Elements Spirit Base, seeping in from below, with the other side of the flower suppressing the dead qi, these powers were completely absorbed by this colorful sun in the dantian.

"Don't be distracted, run the Five Elements Spirit Base quickly!" Jing Qing snorted lightly, Nangong Hao did not stop, knowing that it could only be his own fate, and there were words in his mouth, speeding up the rotation of the Five Elements Spirit Base, so that it reached the speed that it should have after taking the pill refined by Ziling Grass.

The Five Elements Spirit Base is like a multicolored millstone, constantly grinding the dead qi pouring into it into the purest spiritual energy.

Nangong Hao could feel that there was a majestic aura flowing into the dantian, refreshing people's hearts. The aura that had been consumed by the dead qi before was actually refined from those dead qi by the Five Elements Spirit Base again, and there were even a lot of aura that were directly condensed in this process, even much purer than the previous aura.

The colorful light continued to be sprinkled from the Five Elements Spirit Base, and Nangong Hao's dusky dantian slowly opened

Beginning to restore the Qingming, the dried sea of aura was like a young bud nourished by the spring rain, slowly recovering, so that Nangong Hao had a warm sense of comfort.

At the same time, the flush on Nangong Hao's body was even worse, the wind in the sky could no longer cause him the slightest damage, under this red halo, Nangong Hao even felt that his mind was clear, his thoughts turned more quickly, and his perception of the power of space in his aura was clearer.

Even more striking is ...... Nangong Hao didn't even notice it, a grimace appeared in his eyes, crying and laughing, just like the grimace on the other side of the flower, becoming more and more condensed in his black eyes, and the temperament of the whole person gradually became a little demonic.

In Nangong Hao's ears, there were faint cheering laughter and grief-stricken howls, one left and one right, alternating with each other, as if there were really two people leaning on Nangong Hao's left and right, whispering in his ear.

But now Nangong Hao can still manage this, the brilliance of the five elements spiritual base in the dantian is even more shining, and he is always paying attention to the situation of his spiritual energy sea.

It didn't take long for Nangong Hao to recover to the level of aura he had before, and the refining level was even rising, and the longer this wind blew, the more benefits he could get.

At this rate, it only takes one day to fill the sea of spiritual energy in the dantian with more refined spiritual energy, which directly saves a lot of time, and maybe it can also impact the spiritual pattern realm.

Nangong Hao was ecstatic, he knew that he had received the creation given by those ghosts in the Yellow River in the Tianshan Mountains at that time, and knew that there was a flower hidden in his body, but he didn't expect that this flower could be summoned by Jingqing, and it could also achieve miraculous effects in this situation.

In such a situation, it can really be regarded as a blessing in disguise!

But unfortunately, the wind came and went quickly, but it was only an hour, and Nangong Hao didn't really taste much sweetness, so it slowly dissipated, and his vision gradually brightened.

When the strange wind completely dissipated, Yang Haoze and the others nearby stood up, shrouded by the light released by the jade in their hands, they were intact and did not receive any damage, as if the jade was specially made to protect against the wind.

The entire cabinet was still the same, the formation above the head was back to the same as before, and all the cracks were gone, but the fierce beasts in the stone pit had some scars on their bodies, and the expressions on their faces were even more painful.

They also don't have jade protection, just like what Nangong Hao encountered at the beginning, or even worse, they have been suppressed here all the year round, and they will be attacked by that strange wind from time to time, and the cultivation on their bodies has long been gone, and the injuries on their bodies have made them even more tormented, but despite this, the bloodthirsty intent on those fierce beasts has not diminished in the slightest.

Nangong Hao stood up from the ground, his clothes were soaked with blood, mixed with a lot of sand, unkempt, and looked embarrassed.

In its dantian, the flower on the other side was still suspended in the sea of aura, and it did not dissipate anymore, but continued to become smaller and turned into a little red mang, directly sinking into Nangong Hao's sea of aura, and to Jingqing's side.

The flush on Nangong Hao's body dissipated, his eyes also returned to their previous appearance, and as the flowers on the other side sank, the grimace in his black eyes had disappeared, and it seemed that everything had returned to normal.

"This wind lasts too short, and if it blows for another ten hours, my aura will be completely condensed. Nangong Hao patted the dust on his body, his expression was a little cursed, he was secretly sighing in his heart, he was still a little unsatisfied, and he completely forgot the horror of the beginning of this wind.

In just one hour, Nangong Hao's aura was already much richer than before, and he was already close to complete condensation, and the purity of these aura had reached the limit after being refined by dead qi, and he felt that he was unprecedentedly powerful, and even had the confidence to fight with the Spirit Pattern Realm.

"Barbarian boy, your life is so big, you haven't died yet. Yang Haoze stepped forward, looked at Nangong Hao's dirty and messy appearance, and noticed the undisguised curse on Nangong Hao's face, he also thought that Nangong Hao was sorrowful about the devouring of the aura, and he was even more gloating, and the contempt in his eyes was even worse.

Yang Haoze knew it very well in his heart, after all, they all knew this gust of wind in the cabinet at the beginning, this wind was called the wind of Huangquan, as long as it was touched a little, the body would suffer great pain, and the aura in the body would be wiped out by half.

And like Nangong Hao, staying in this wind for an hour, the danger is self-evident.

He estimated that it would not be easy for Nangong Hao to survive, even if he survived, most of the aura in the dantian had been completely wiped out, and he was already a wasted person.

Nangong Hao's expression was serious, his eyes were firmly fixed on Yang Haoze, and there was already a flash of killing intent.

Although he has just received a lot of benefits, he is still angry, Yang Haoze is giving him a dismount, a big dismount!

He knew that if it weren't for the fact that he was pure and clear, he summoned the flower on the other side in a hurry, just with the wind of the Yellow Spring for this hour, Nangong Hao might really be forcibly abolished, and even lose his life.

In Nangong Hao's view, this is no longer just as simple as getting off the horse, almost abolishing his cultivation and taking his life, this is a big revenge!

"Silly bird, you have gone too far!" Nangong Hao roared angrily, his eyes were burning, the flames in his palm slowly condensed, and the power on his body suddenly became stronger.

"How much aura do you have left now, and how much cultivation is left, don't you have any points in your heart?" Yang Haoze didn't care, and sneered.

Although he was a little surprised that Nangong Hao could condense his aura again, he also thought that he was just holding on, and he had already run out of oil.

After all, the cultivation of the Spirit Pattern Realm is here, even if Nangong Hao is in his heyday, he has only condensed his qi to the Great Perfection, let alone now. In front of him, Nangong Hao is still just a clown jumping off the beam.

As he spoke, Yang Haoze smiled contemptuously, raised his left hand, and a slight aura fluctuation flashed on his fingertips, surrounding his index finger and flicking it lightly.

In an instant, an ice pick shot out, carrying a cold air in the sky, as if it was going to freeze everything, and arrived in front of Nangong Hao at an extremely fast speed.

A cold burst out from the outside to the inside in Nangong Hao's body, Nangong Hao raised his left hand, easily controlled the intertwining of fire aura, and a huge fireball appeared in front of him.

Countless flames rose, and the heat rose nearby, steaming out patches of mist, and the scorching heat collided with the cold air released by the ice picks.

A violent noise shook in the cabinet, and the fireball collided with the ice pick, and the fireball was gradually extinguished by the cold air, and the ice pick was slowly melted by the heat of the fireball, and a lot of fog rose from the ground, and the two did not let each other go.

"How is that possible?" Yang Haoze narrowed his eyes, revealing a gleam, extremely surprised.

Everyone around him was also extremely surprised, and Nangong Hao, who had experienced the wind of Huangquan for an hour and had the aura to fight back, couldn't help but look a little higher, and felt incredible.

Each of the cabinet disciples has a piece of jade that can resist the wind of the Yellow Spring, but Nangong Hao is the one who is punished, and it is impossible to have it.

Obviously experienced the baptism of the wind of Huangquan for an hour, logically speaking, the aura has already been wiped out, Nangong Hao released so much fire aura so lightly, and he can still block his aura attack, and even the aura is quite pure, and all this does not seem to be fake, how can this not surprise Yang Haoze.

Although Yang Haoze used very little aura, it was by no means what he thought the current Nangong Hao could stop, and he had shown mercy to his subordinates, also to avoid seriously injuring him, and it would not end well.

But now Nangong Hao's various performances made him a little suspicious, and he still couldn't understand whether Nangong Hao was slapping his swollen face and becoming fat, or whether he really had the means to resist the previous wind of Huangquan.

Nangong Hao's whole body was full of flames, and he secretly released the spatial aura, quietly permeating the direction of Yang Haoze, ready to make a move at any time and fight with him.

Even if this is the cabinet, Nangong Hao can't take care of so much, and now he can't control those rules, he doesn't have a good impression of Yang Haoze, since he provoked trouble first, and wants to destroy his foundation, how can he not fight back.

"A barbarian is a barbarian after all, no matter what method you use to escape the wind of the Yellow Spring, what can you do with your cultivation of condensing qi and consummation, you can't find death!" Yang Haoze's eyes sharpened, and he scolded Nangong Hao.

Immediately, the wings behind him spread, an ice phoenix phantom rose, the momentum of the whole person climbed, the cold breath emanated, looking at Nangong Hao indifferently, each holding a huge ice pick in both hands, the click sounded, a lot of ice slag fell off the surface of the ice pick, and gradually revealed the appearance of two scimitars, crystal clear, the cold aura on the scimitar was ready to go, and the stone ground under his feet immediately condensed a layer of frost, which was really going to move.

"Little master, why don't you forget it, it's a big crime for the cabinet to do it. The middle-aged man from before hurriedly stepped forward, leaned nervously towards Yang Haoze, and cautiously advised.

Yang Haoze didn't speak, his face softened slightly, but he still flicked the ice pick, swept in front of the middle-aged man, brought a burst of coldness, and signaled the middle-aged man not to talk too much, which frightened the middle-aged man into a spirit, and he retreated again and again, not daring to care anymore.

Yang Haoze's icy aura was still approaching Nangong Hao, colliding with the spatial aura in mid-air, and in the blink of an eye, many nearby stones were frozen into pieces by this cold cold.

The battle between the two is about to break out!

"Yang Haoze, stand down!" A soft shout sounded in mid-air, and Yang Xin Venerable appeared behind Yang Haoze, raised his hand slightly, patted Yang Haoze's shoulder, and motioned for him to put away his aura.

Although the two of them were a little reluctant, they still withdrew their aura, their anger was hard to dissipate, and they bowed their heads and bowed to the Yang Xin Venerable.

Yang Xin Venerable's expression was gloomy, and he shouted at the two of them: "Nonsense! Is the cabinet a place for the two of you to fight at will? Why don't you put away your aura quickly, you can't let these fierce beasts escape!"

"Yang Feng, why don't you take Nangong Hao to the cabinet and wait to watch the show?"

Venerable Yangxin turned his head and glanced at the middle-aged man, who hurriedly bent down and bowed, apologized again and again, stepped forward and pulled Nangong Hao towards a row of stone rooms in the distance.

Seeing Nangong Hao go away, Venerable Yangxin sighed slightly, opened his mouth sternly, and said, "Yang Haoze, go to another stone room by yourself, face the wall and think about it!"

"Venerable, I ......"

Yang Haoze was a little dissatisfied, he didn't understand why he had to be punished, and he was about to say a few more words, but he was directly interrupted by Yang Xin Venerable reaching out his hand, and then said: "Although this son is Wang Tianqi's disciple, for some reason, it seems to be extremely important in the eyes of Chuan Enhao, coupled with the identity of Chang Tianfeng, you had better avoid provoking it, so as not to cause trouble and make it difficult to protect yourself." ”

"Besides, Nangong Hao has just been able to hold on to the wind of Huangquan for so long, and he must have a big secret on his body, and this kind of secret is not a good thing for us. My Feng clan only needs to take care of what we should do now, you and Yang Xiu, and the grievances with Nangong Hao should be put aside for the time being, and the big plan should be put first......"

(End of chapter)

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