Chapter 42: The Black Wind
Pain, like an ant colony gnawing bones, wild wolves tearing flesh and blood, powerful ghosts sucking bone marrow, spiritual power slashing the spirit god's terrifying pain invaded every inch of the body without regret, to bury him alive in the world of pain forever can not turn over, he thinks that he has been fighting with the demon of the Cloud Illusion Realm for decades, seriously injured and dying one hundred and twenty-six times, almost completely destroyed his body, in the Wind Soul Illusion Realm, he was slashed by the Fengtian War Soul with a war knife for more than a thousand knives, and the pain is no longer any threat to himself, the young man knows what it feels like to have more terrifying pain for the first time. If the pen, fun, and pavilion www.biquge.info are hit hard, but two or three pills are combined with a few bowls of decoction, the pain will be slightly reduced, and the next minute and every second will feel more and more relaxed;
But what about the feeling of being buried in front of you, and how can you resist it? The funeral spirits belonging to Luo Huan hooked the funeral ghost wind that was dormant in the body of Feng Buregret, and they cooperated with the wind to run the mantra of refining the wind bones under the instructions of Luo Huan before dissipation, but they completely ignored the opinion of not regretting, Luo Huan has a funeral spirit wind, and he does not regret the funeral spirit wind, but in the final analysis, this funeral spirit ghost wind is still based on Luo Huan, even if due to the relationship between the reincarnation seal and the influence of various unpredictable factors, the funeral spirit found him, and it cannot erase the fact that Luo Huan is the master of the funeral spirit, for this, what he is qualified to do is to accept the reality.
"Well, I haven't seen anyone more helpless than I am. Listening to Luo Huan's instructions, he did not regret concentrating, and when he opened his eyes again, Chengtian Cliff had already ushered in the night, I don't know how long it was, but there must have been no day and night, and the wind white ape with a scarred and powerless struggle on his shoulders stepped into the prohibition and stepped into the sight of no regrets.
"Stinky boy, you are really anxious, you can't wait for more than ten hours, without Lao Bai's guidance, can you feel the way?" The wind white ape threw down the gale, and walked to the cross-legged young man with a brand flashing on his forehead that had not completely disappeared, and looked curiously at the old monk who was calm but did not regret his eyes open, and did not notice the Fengtian battle spirit that was staring coldly at him in the shadow near the mountain wall not far from the Chengtian Cliff.
"What's wrong with your eyes?" The pupils completely turned into black, hollow with no pupils, and a resentful scream echoed in the pupils, and every inch of his body was infiltrated by the ghost wind of the funeral spirit The earth-shaking young man had no extra strength to control his facial muscles and spit out a word, nor did he have the extra strength to turn his eyes to look at the wind white ape pulse soul in front of him, and he didn't have the extra strength to think about the problem.
"The wind is unruly, the sky collapses without changing its shape, the earth cracks without hiding its momentum, turning nine secluded through the nine skies, entering thousands of mountains and exiting hundreds of rivers everywhere, it is the wind as the bone, not afraid of the collapse of heaven and earth, indifferent landslides and tsunamis, where can the earth not tolerate me? The wind is the soul, what can hurt me in the vastness of the universe? The wind and bones are formed, the soul is not extinguished, my bones are not destroyed, and the bones are not extinguished, my body is always there!" Wind bone casting is very simple, draw the wind into the bone, so that the bone marrow bone and the wind assimilation, the initial realm can condense the wind layer outside the bone, protect the bone from heavy damage, you must know that the bone as the most important part of the human body, if the injury will bring the human body unknowable dark injury and the body injury recovery time long shortcomings, if the wind bone is cultivated, you can use the wind layer to protect the bone, although it can not be completely immune to damage, but it is no problem to block some ordinary injuries to prevent bone damage; the second level of the wind bone is the wind layer to release it, spreading it to the body surface, so that most of the attacks received in the battle can be unloaded by the wind layer, The wind demon who was lost in the Dragon Bone Wasteland at the beginning was the wind layer protector, avoiding the desperate sword of Li Yunsheng of the Ying Heavenly Sword Sect, if a boy who was only thirteen or fourteen years old could block the Haoran sword qi of the peak cultivator of the Heart Transformation Realm with all his strength if he only relied on his body? The third level of the wind bone is the ossification of the wind, which does not mean that the bones become wind, but refers to the variability of the bones, the wind will change the direction of flow in the case of a heavy object slamming, actively avoiding the edges and corners, the bones of the wind bones will carry some kind of incredible toughness, if there is inevitable damage coming, the wind bones will turn into scattered parts to leave a gap to avoid this force, just like the wind passing through the woods, leaving no trace, this realm is too terrifying, it is not something he can consider at all, so now Luo Huan is driving ducks on the shelves without regret can only run the spiritual power in his body franticallyThe "Wind Bone" casting method fuses the restless funeral ghost wind in the hope of alleviating one's own pain.
"What's the matter, this is not the situation that should occur in the tempering of the wind and bones, I will say that you have taken a fork in the road, come on, come on, don't resist, Lao Bai Dafa is merciful to help you correct and correct. The right hand pressed to the top of the head of the unrepentant, although the wind white ape said unbounded words, but the tension in his heart made it nervous, for more than a thousand years, the wind and bones of the disciples of the Wind Soul Hall were refined, and no one was like a teenager, like a demon, but it was too calm;
Airplanes. Gently the buzzing sound of the war knife came into the ears of the wind white ape, the face of the pulse soul immediately retreated, the green wind in its eyes flowed, it had quietly opened its own wind domain, staring indifferently and solemnly at the strange appearance in front of it, a war knife pointed directly at the guy in his head, the absolutely cold breath came from the guy's body, the wind white ape felt that layers of goosebumps had arisen on the surface of his body, and what made his heart sink even more was the pitch-black and straight war knife, although there was no bloodstain, but the old and painful twisted screams from the blade seemed to reflect a murderous evil ghost in the eyes of the wind white ape。 This man is not a good man, and this sword is not an ordinary sword. Out of his own instinct, drops of crimson magma began to drip from his eye sockets.
"Don't act rashly, although the wind soul is strong, I dare to guarantee that you can't walk Sanhe under me. As soon as the battle spirit spoke, it made the wind white ape's whole body tremble, it had reason to believe that the guy in front of him was telling the truth, even if it was the original Shadow Blade Leopard Pulse Soul, countless killings did not bring any pressure to the wind white ape, but this guy actually made the wind white ape unable to have the slightest battle intent in his heart, what a powerful momentum can have such a deterrent ability? What's more, listening to this guy's tone, it seems to know the root of the wind soul vein and soul, but it doesn't know anything about him.
Honestly put away the wind domain, the wind white ape arched his hand towards the battle spirit, and said angrily: "This fellow Daoist, the little guy behind you is the only seedling of the wind soul of my Jiuqing Tianyuan Palace, I brought him to Chengtian Cliff to cast the wind bone, I don't know why you are here? If there is any need, my Jiuqing Tianyuan Palace can try to meet it, don't hurt the juniors." ”
Put away the battle knife, the battle spirit is still straight like a sharp sword, although it is still expressionless, but you can feel that the attitude of rejecting people thousands of miles away has eased slightly, the war spirit tilted its head, looked the wind white ape up and down, and said indifferently: "The seventh vein of the Wind Soul Pulse Realm, the Wind White Ape Pulse Soul, I saw you when you were still a little cub and sneaked into the Wind Soul Illusion Realm, and I almost killed you as a foreign enemy, do you remember?"
Listening to the words of the Fengtian Battle Spirit, the wind white ape trembled all over his body, as if he had been mentioned something in the past that he didn't want to recall, and looked at the man with black armor and black eyes in front of him, without a trace of variegation on his body, and stammered: "You, you, you are...... The one in Fengtian City in the Wind Soul Illusion?" "The one in Fengtian City" must refer to the only Fengtian battle soul in the Wind Soul Illusion that has an independent consciousness.
Nodding indifferently, Fengtian Battle Soul said: "This kid has completed the final task of the Shura Trial, and obtained all the things that can be brought out in Fengtian City, and I will follow him out, and he will not regret protecting the Dao Feng on the order of the general, he casts the wind bones, and none of you can get close." ”
"But, but, but how does he feel that the state is not right, senior. The Wind White Ape Vein Soul was dumbfounded, this guy was actually the Fengtian Battle Soul who had killed all the trialists back then! Similarly, knowing his identity, the Wind White Ape was also relieved, at least it was an old acquaintance, if the enemy really couldn't guarantee that they would be able to get out of the Chengtian Cliff vertically.
With a nasal voice of disdain, the Fengtian Battle Spirit looked back and did not regret it. "Wrong, wrong, the general shouldn't have brought the wreckage of Fengtian to the Hongmeng True Realm to be discovered by your palace master, "Wind Soul Strategy" can be cultivated, but not everyone can cultivate, its cultivator, the whole world is just such a guy, nodded the boy with his chin, Fengtian War Soul continued: ""Wind Soul Strategy" is not so much a technique as a unique method tailored for someone, you are not the person it has to wait for, how can you get really powerful power?" You can cultivate the three of 'Wind Bone' and 'Wind Burning', but who of you has ever obtained the 'Wind Killing Technique'? The 'Wind Killing Technique' is the real core of the "Wind Soul Strategy". ”
Hearing the term "Hongmeng True Realm", which contains no deep meaning, the wind white ape had the heart to ask, but he didn't have the courage to provoke the Fengtian war soul unhappy, so he had to ask another question: "That...... The unrepentant boy is the inheritor of "Wind Soul Strategy"?"
"You can say that, but you can't say that, then "Wind Soul Strategy" belongs to him, which can be regarded as the return of things to their original owners. "It seems that he thought of something, the wind white ape lost his mind for a moment, and the wind did not regret it, it turned out to be.......
"The wind of "Wind Soul Strategy", the ancestors of your group of guys didn't understand what it meant, it is not a mortal wind, but a ghost wind burial spirit, without a ghost wind burial spirit, none of you can get the 'wind killing technique', that is, what you want to get, the power to destroy a continent and destroy a world. Fengtian Battle Soul said lightly, and a little black screaming air flow at his fingertips pointed at the center of the eyebrows of the wind white ape: "This is the wind seed of the burial spirit, if you really want to rely on the "Wind Soul Strategy" to continue cultivating, then use the wind spirit power of your whole body to raise this wind seed, and transform your wind spirit body into the funeral spirit wind body, otherwise, for the rest of your life, in the early stage of the Ming Dao." ”
The wind white ape lowered his head and accepted this wind seed, and was surprised to feel the feeling that the funeral ghost wind was ten million times stronger than the mortal wind. Raising his head again, the Fengtian battle soul has disappeared, and the long wolf howl resounded through the Chengtian Cliff, with the completion of the wind bone casting, the ghost wind in the entire wind region stood up with a pale face, slowly adapting to the discomfort of the burial ghost in the skeleton, the wind white ape looked at the skeleton of the young man, and there was a layer of black air flow attached to the outside of the skeleton, like a protective layer, the first layer of the wind bone!
"Boy, you take the wolves down, Lao Bai, I have something to do, I need to stay in Chengtian Cliff for a while, go to the Yunluo Hall to find your master." This is your master's token, and you can carry it across the Yunluo Mountain. Looking at the wind domain that the black was fading and was covered by the green wind, the wind white ape shouted at the young man excitedly, and threw a cloud-white token into his arms, and before the young man could say goodbye, the wind swept him and the wolves, and instantly stood at the entrance and exit of the first floor of the Chengtian Cliff.
Looking at the fifth layer, the young man muttered a few words dissatisfied, and then walked out of the Chengtian Cliff with the wolf king, they walked very slowly, because the wolf pack of wind and teeth also forged the wind bones, and the taste was not pleasant.
As for the wind white ape who stayed on the fifth layer, he rubbed his hands with excitement in his eyes, stepped out of the forbidden volley and crossed his knees, frantically devoured the wind spiritual power, poured the spiritual power of his whole body into the wind seed in the center of his eyebrows, and began to catalyze the burial spirit ghost wind!;