Chapter 232: Mysterious Ball of Light

A storm of terror swept in.

The two of them walked forward in the dim world and the terrifying storm.

Slowly, but not stagnantly.

In the dim world, in the world cut by the wind blade, the two of them are like two small rays of light, shuttling through the storm, and along the way, they also encounter many figures who are struggling to move forward in the storm.

However, there were no words to each other, but there was a look of vigilance.

Half an hour later, the storm became more and more violent, and the wind blades became even more dense.

The light curtain on the two of them trembled violently in the howling wind, but fortunately it did not collapse, which made Ye Feng exhale in his heart.

OK!

Yes!

Just as Ye Feng was relaxing, not far away, there was a sudden earth-shattering scream, and when he looked around, he saw that dozens of zhang away on the left, the spiritual power defense arranged by a group of several people collapsed, and then, before they could hold up the defense, the terrifying wind blade cut through.

Like the scythe of death, the machine that harvests life, grinds their flesh and blood, and flies all over the sky.

Ye Feng and the others looked at the flesh and blood floating far away in the sky, and they couldn't help but feel a palpitation in their hearts, this group of martial artists, gathering the strength of several people, still didn't survive to the end, they were cut by the wind blade in the sky, and the bones were gone.

"Through this storm area, I don't know how many warriors have fallen this time." Ye Feng said in a deep voice.

"If you want to get, you always have to pay, and in the face of temptation, you still have to do what you can!" Luo Mengxue pursed her lips and said coldly, she didn't have any pity in her heart, since she came here, she had to be ready to pay the price, sometimes, it was her own life.

"Hey, what do you see there?" At this time, Luo Mengxue on the side pointed forward.

Looking in the direction pointed by Luo Mengxue, I saw that the wind blades there were dense like rain, and in a hurricane of spiritual power like a tornado, there was a ball of light like a scorching sun.

Airplanes!

The light in the hurricane bloomed with dazzling brilliance, and that kind of light made this dim world much brighter.

"It looks like a white ball of light!" Ye Feng stared at the light of his eyes, and said slowly, in such a violent and sharp hurricane, that light cluster can still bloom his light, and there is no damage, it can be seen that this thing must be extraordinary.

"This kind of thing is definitely not a mortal thing." Luo Mengxue said in a deep voice, hidden in the turbulence of the wind, and let the years pass, he has always existed, but it is not easy to take it, because that hurricane is too large, and they usually can't avoid it, let alone take treasure from it.

"To take, or not to take?" At that moment, Luo Mengxue said with some hesitation.

"If you can touch it, of course you have to take it, otherwise you will regret it when you look back next time." Ye Feng said lightly.

"Good! I'm with you! Luo Mengxue said firmly.

"Let's go!" Ye Feng said as Luo Mengxue spoke, and immediately stepped out, the light on his body became more and more brilliant, and there was a silent power, and Luo Mengxue followed closely, and the artistic conception of ice on his body also rose.

The wind blades around them, when they were close to their bodies a meter, either withered and turned to ashes, or turned into ice slag, and fell into the void.

The two shuttled through the endless wind blades, gradually approaching the area where the huge tornado was wanton, and the closer they got closer, the light cluster gradually became clearer.

I saw that the tyrannical hurricane took on a gray color, and the pitch-black wind blades in the sky swept from it, and everywhere it passed, everything was cut, and the ground crisscrossed like a knife.

And in the depths of that hurricane, the ball of light that was blazing like a scorching sun became brighter and brighter, and it was completely a scorching sun, and when you were close to here, there was a feeling of blazing heat.

A strange feeling came to his heart, and at this moment, Ye Feng couldn't help but make a move.

"Wait a minute." At this time, Luo Mengxue grabbed Ye Feng, her cold gaze swept around, and around her, there were also greedy gazes, and they were also staring at the light group hidden in the storm.

"Good things are never easy to get." Ye Feng also discovered the vague gaze hidden around, and immediately said lightly.

"So what do we do?" Luo Mengxue said.

"Since some people are red-eyed, let them taste the bitterness, and some things, if you want to take them, you have to pay a price." Ye Feng's eyes sank and said.

Shout!

The warriors hidden around, finally someone couldn't bear it anymore, the five or six figures swept out of the void, the spiritual power on their bodies bloomed, and the terrifying power surged out, and the sharp wind blades were all shattered by them, and went straight to the tornado storm.

Rumble!

The artistic conception is like a knife, and it is transformed into a line, directly tearing through the hurricane and probing into the terrifying storm.

As if provoked, when they tore a hole in the storm and were about to forcibly seize the treasure, the tornado, which was like a monstrous black dragon, roared suddenly, and the overwhelming black wind blade was as fast as thunder, enveloping those warriors.

Snort!

It was like the sound of a sharp blade cutting, and the endless black blade, terrifying, endless, the intruding warrior looked shocked, because their defensive light curtain shattered under this endless blade.

Yes! Yes!

With the sound of screams, the intruding warrior couldn't escape after all, and the body was ruthlessly harvested by the black blade and turned into shredded flesh.

Call!

The surrounding warriors looked at the terrifying scene, and couldn't help but gasp, this hurricane was really terrifying, although the treasure was good, but it was also to be enjoyed with life, after someone paid the price of their lives, the warriors who were hidden around, some people just retreated, and of course there were people waiting.

Wait, this hurricane will weaken, or everyone will work together to break this tornado.

"It's our turn! Mengxue, you help me sweep the formation! Ye Feng said lightly.

"Good! Be careful! Luo Mengxue nodded.

While the martial artists around him were watching, Ye Feng stepped out and walked out towards the hurricane that was like a giant dragon roaring.

With the step, the terrifying death power on his body was permeated, completely enveloping himself, in the pitch-black color, there was a purple thunder arc jumping, in the face of this terrifying hurricane, Ye Feng did not dare to slack off at the moment, and directly urged the two major artistic conception powers.

Shout!

The figure suddenly swept out, like a pitch-black streamer, and rushed directly into the terrifying hurricane.

"Hey, someone has made a move, I'm really not afraid of death!"

"It's still a person, where did you come from, you're really idle!"

"It's him, Ye Feng of Qingyun Martial Academy!"

"What, it's Ye Feng, Ye Feng who killed the Blood God Palace's blood killing, no wonder he is so bold!"

There were whispering voices in the crowd, and of course some people recognized Ye Feng's identity, and they all had a look of surprise in their eyes.