When Murong Han heard the voice, his eyes looked at the disturbing dragon, and the floating light was cast, and the disturbing dragon fought. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

He was affected by Murong Han's killing intent before, but it was only for a moment, you must know that his divine sense is a ninth-order Heavenly Spirit Realm, and he will not be controlled so easily.

Murong Han didn't use a weapon, he shook his fist and fist with the disturbing dragon, and with a finger, a fierce sword qi attacked towards the disturbing dragon.

With a wave of the dragon's long sleeves, the sword qi was all repulsed, and a punch was punched, fist marks appeared in the air, and the sound of breaking the air continued to sound.

The empty long sleeves of the disturbing dragon have become a sharp weapon of attack, like a whip, constantly pulling out, and I don't know what this dress is made of, it looks very sloppy, but under the control of the disturbing dragon, the sleeves can be long or short, and they will not be destroyed.

Murong Han kept dodging his sleeve, which was like a poisonous snake, constantly attacking, falling on Murong Han's body, and his attack was not only accurate, but also very poisonous.

Disturbing the Dragon. There are no scruples at all, and the draw is only an injury, so there are no scruples, and the attacks are constant.

Murong Han's fist kept attacking, but it couldn't fall on the other party's body, and he could only dodge it little by little.

Hurricanes began to erupt all around, all of which were caused by the long sleeves of the disturbing dragon, affecting Murong Han's judgment and disrupting his ability to dodge.

Murong Han was constantly being drawn by his sleeve and disturbed by the wind, and his floating glimpse had some deviations, but he had no way to land.

"Boy, don't use the Xuan-level Martial Technique, let me see what you have to break my attack." The dragon spoke.

He couldn't see that Murong Han had to rely on the Xuan-level Martial Technique to break through strongly, but this was not his purpose, he wanted to see Murong Han's control over himself, as long as he could simply use his instincts, he could get out of it.

Murong Han frowned when he heard Disturbing Dragon's words, now he couldn't leave at all, there was no sharp weapon in his hand, Disturbing Dragon's clothes couldn't even be completely torn apart, and his eyes looked around.

Haoran Ice Pupil opened again, he wanted to look at the attacks around him, trying to find out other things, but he didn't see anything, the attack of the disturbing dragon had no dead point at all, and it couldn't be broken.

The whirring wind sounded around Murong, and Murong Han really couldn't avoid it, and he couldn't distinguish which direction the attack was coming from.

The spiritual wings behind Murong Han stretched out, constantly inciting, and repelled the attack of the disturbing dragon, but he stayed in the air and did not move.

He wouldn't leave with Gengjin Killing Wings, so he needed to think of a new way, but it was the wind that affected him, and he couldn't make it disappear at all.

In this way, Murong Han didn't have any good way, but since he couldn't make the wind disappear, he could follow the wind and find a way to make the influence of the wind disappear.

This is Murong Han's purpose, but he can't do it at all now, the wind is invisible and uncontrollable, but his body can feel it.

Murong Han's spiritual wings were affected by the wind, and the wind kept blowing on him, he could use the wind, but he couldn't adapt to the wind.

Feel the wind blowing in other places, your hair dances with the wind, and the same goes for your hair, and the feathers on your wings can feel the wind as well.

Murong Han completely silenced himself into the wind and fell into the windy environment, leaving only his wings to stir up a little.

"Hmph, do you dare to be so careless when you do it with the old man, do you really think that the old man won't hurt you? Close your eyes, the old man will let you fall now. The dragon spoke.

In his opinion, Murong Han didn't let his old man smash his eyes too much, Murong Han had already begun to immerse himself in the wind at this time, and he had no other meaning.

A little feeling, feeling the rhythm of the wind, a cyan mark loomed on his forehead, but it was covered by his bangs.

No one saw it, Murong Han had been feeling the direction of the wind, the speed of the wind, the dynamics of the wind, floating with the wind.

The attack of the disturbing dragon also came faster and faster, and it kept slapping, but it was blocked by Murong Han, and seeing this, the disturbing dragon accelerated its attack.

Murong Han didn't know why, he suddenly felt that something was heating up in his back, and it was getting more and more intense, but he was very comfortable.

I don't know why, Murong Han loves this feeling very much, and this feeling makes him feel very happy.

The wind around him actually began to make some strange sounds, this strange frequency sounded in Murong Han's ears, although he couldn't understand it, he seemed to have touched something.

The wind seemed to be talking to him, as if communicating with him, telling him something, and Murong Han began to accept these things.

"Disturb the dragon, stop quickly, it seems that something is not quite right!" Xiao Zhizhe said.

"Huh? Something is wrong! I don't think it's any different! The dragon said suspiciously, and although he said so, he still stopped.

Sure enough, when he stopped, Murong Han was still waving his spirit wings, very regular, but he still closed his eyes, looking very angry.

In the eyes of the two old men, Murong Han began to do a strange thing gradually, he put away his spirit wings, but he's a whole person that gradually stopped.

With a light aura on his body, the wind under his feet fell, and the long sleeves of the disturbing dragon were washed and waved, and he had not yet reached Murong Han's face.

But he seemed to feel something, frowned, and dodged in the air, his eyes still closed, falling little by little.

Seeing this situation, Disturbing Long looked at the situation in front of him in disbelief, with an incredulous expression, looking at Xiao Yizhe.

The latter also looked incredulous, but still nodded and said, "Although I don't want to believe it, it is true. ”

"Damn! Lao Tzu hates geniuses, it's too shocking! The dragon burst into a foul mouth, and the empty long sleeves waved out again.

kept falling towards this Murong Han, Murong Han was like a falling leaf, no matter what the other party's attack was, it could flutter with the wind, nothing happened, it seemed that the wind around him took him away.

Looking at Murong Han like this, Xiao Yizhe was even more sure of what he had just inferred, the disturbing dragon had already withdrawn the attack, and now without using his courage, he would not be able to attack Murong Han in mid-air at all.

Murong Han landed steadily on the ground, without making a sound, his eyes gradually opened, and he saw the old man in front of him.

With a happy face and a suspicious expression, Disturbing Long saw Murong Han's eyes fall on him, and with a wave of his long sleeves, he found a place to sit down.

"How did you feel?" Xiao Yizhe looked at Murong Han and asked.

"It didn't feel anything, it was just comfortable, and then something rang in my ears, and I did as he said." Murong Han opened his mouth and replied.

"Humph!"

Hearing Murong Han's words, Disturbing Long snorted coldly, turned around, and no longer looked at Murong Han, Murong Han looked at Disturbance Dragon at a loss.

"You don't have to worry about him, he's jealous." Xiao Yizhe opened his mouth and smiled.

"Jealousy?"

Hearing Xiao Zhizhe's words, Murong was even more of a second monk, confused, and didn't know what Xiao Zhizhe meant.

Xiao Zhizhe looked at Murong Han with a smile on his face, and said, "Don't you know what you were doing just now?" ”

Murong Han shook his head, and Xiao Zhizhe said with a smile: "You just used the Arcane of the Wind, do you know what it means?" ”

Murong Han looked at Xiao Yizhe with a shocked expression, and asked, "I used the Mystery of the Wind just now, so what happened just now." ”

I saw that his consciousness moved, and the wind around him really began to be controlled by him, and as long as he jumped slightly, he could jump to a very high place.

"You are really a monster, the fit for the wind is so high, in the future, you can go further on this road with a snack to feel the wind." Xiao Zhizhe said.

Hearing Xiao Zhizhe say this, Murong Han nodded, but he still didn't know why.

Xiao Yizhe looked at his apprentice and scolded secretly, he is really a pervert, his fit with the wind attribute is so high, and his comprehension of Aoyi is naturally very high.

This kind of person often does not need to be deliberately comprehended, and the wind will naturally tell him how to do it.