The wind world in front of him was like a large execution ground in Zhang Ling's eyes, although many monks fled because they couldn't stand the sharp pain like slashing and stabbing swords, but there were still many people who were still struggling to support themselves in order to enter the Wufu Cliff smoothly, even if their bodies were already covered with blood.

Zhang Ling protected Yu'er behind him, at this time, among the three of them, only he still had a lot of skills, Yu'er and Li Huan no longer had much strength, at this critical juncture, Zhang Ling could only bear the brunt.

But in the face of this fierce wind, how to deal with it?

Zhang Ling thought for a long time, and finally thought of a good countermeasure, only to see him fly up into the sky again, facing the wind above his head, Zhang Ling temporarily used the power of the Yuan Shen, and a white aura rose up, and then evolved into a thick layer of white clouds, covering the wind above.

Seeing this, Li Huan below couldn't help but be extremely surprised, because he clearly saw that Zhang Ling's Yuan Shen turned out to be a white aura, without any specific form, and the white clouds that the Yuan Shen evolved into could also resist the raging call of the wind, without a trace of deviation, which was a bit unbelievable, how strong does the power of this Yuan Shen have to be to be so strong?

Different from Li Huan's surprise, Yu'er at this time looked at Zhang Ling in the sky, without a trace of surprise, she knew that Zhang Ling still had a lot of hidden potential, and at this time, she was most concerned about whether Ling Shao would be injured.

At this time, Zhang Ling had the protection of the primordial god above, standing steadily under the white clouds, he slowly raised his right palm, and carried his true qi, only to see the breath in his palm churning, and the true qi seemed to form a small whirlwind shape rotating in the palm of his hand. And at this moment, among the white clouds overhead, I don't know when there was a trace of thunder and lightning, and the instant rage of those thunderbolts attracted the curious eyes of many surrounding monks for a while.

Zhang Ling naturally didn't have time to pay attention to these, he raised his right palm to the top of his head, and in an instant, the power of thunder and lightning above his head actually gathered into his palm, and then passed through his arm to cover his whole body, and at this moment, he was like a thunder god standing in mid-air.

And when he saw that the power in his palm had been accumulated, he immediately took down his palm, only to see that there were thunderstorms faintly in the small whirlwind in his palm, and at this moment Zhang Ling's palm seemed to hold a miniature world of wind and thunder.

"Yu'er, Brother Li, when I slap out with one palm, you will pass through this area as fast as you can, and don't look back. Zhang Ling looked at the storm in his palm, and hurriedly shouted at Yu'er below, it seemed that he wanted to take a desperate gamble to compete with this wind world.

When Yu'er heard what Zhang Ling said, she immediately nodded, indicating that she had understood, and was ready to rush through this area with Li Huan.

Seeing this, Zhang Ling had no worries, aimed at the raging wind below, and slapped it out with a palm that no longer hesitated, and suddenly the wind and thunder world in his palm swept down instantly, this miniature wind and thunder world became bigger and bigger in the process of falling rapidly, and within a moment, a huge tornado was formed and swept everywhere, which also emitted a trace of thunder and lightning, like a wind and thunder monster, wherever it went, the wind was suppressed.

And when those violent winds were about to evolve into countless swords, guns, swords, and halberds to harm those monks, they were hit by the lightning in Zhang Ling's wind and thunder world, and instantly turned into powder.

After Zhang Ling's move, there was a lot less wind in this tempest world, and Yu'er and Li Huan saw that the time had come, so they crossed the area at a very fast speed, and only looked back at Zhang Ling's location when it was safe.

After hiding in a boulder on a mountain peak, after confirming that she and Li Huan were temporarily safe, Yu'er shouted worriedly, "Childe, come here quickly, hurry up!"

In fact, Yu'er knew in her heart that Zhang Ling had just performed that move, which consumed a great deal of his vitality, and his Yuan Shen must be very weak at this moment, and he must reach the safe area before the power of that move is exhausted, otherwise he will definitely be countered by this stormy world, and a greater wind will tear Zhang Ling to pieces.

At the same time, many monks who had been devastated by the wind and were about to give up suddenly found that the wind in this side of the world had dissipated a lot, and they couldn't help but look curiously in the direction of Zhang Ling, only to see a white cloud above a young man's head, with a huge tornado storm struggling to move towards this side.

Originally, they were all about to be eliminated, but at this time, they suddenly had vitality, and these people who were secretly glad naturally left this area as soon as they had enough True Qi Edgeworth.

For a while, Zhang Ling was left alone in this wind world, and at this time, the white clouds that were transformed into primordial gods above his head had gradually disappeared, and the powerful thunderstorm had also begun to collapse due to the exhaustion of Zhang Ling's strength, and he saw that Zhang Ling's body began to sway, as if he was about to fall into the endless abyss in the next moment.

Seeing that Zhang Ling was in danger, Yu'er at this time was naturally very anxious, and was about to go up to help Zhang Ling, but was pulled by Li Huan behind her, "Miss Yu'er, don't be impulsive, the reason why Zhao Gongzi is so risky is to hope that you are okay, your strength has not recovered yet, and if you go rashly, you will only be swallowed by the wind together." ”

"If you're afraid, stay here!"

"This..." It turned out that Li Huan, who wanted to dissuade Yu'er, was speechless for a while by Yu'er's sarcasm.

But when Li Huan saw that she resolutely rushed out in order to save Zhao Gongzi, how could he, as a man, be a turtle with a shrunken head at this critical moment?

At this time, after a long period of huge consumption of true qi, coupled with the excessive use of the power of the primordial spirit, Zhang Ling's body at this time had no strength, and he was about to fall.

"Childe, I'm here, are you okay, hold on for a while, you're about to pass through this area, Yu'er will take you over." Zhang Ling, who was about to fall, was held by Yu'er and was spared falling into the abyss.

Zhang Ling, who was still a little sober, saw that Yu'er was coming again to save herself, and couldn't help but try his best to push her away, "Didn't I tell you not to turn back? ”

As soon as Zhang Ling's words fell, as the white clouds above his head disappeared, the wind and thunder power that followed him to fight against the wind also disappeared in an instant, and at this time, there was a sudden roar above this heaven and earth, and after a violent spatial turmoil, all the monks looked at Zhang Ling's side, including those who had safely crossed this area before and escaped because of Zhang Ling's help.

These people looked at Zhang Ling's position, and couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, because at this time, they could clearly see that several winds had gathered above and around Zhang Ling's head, and these winds seemed to be more powerful than before.

At this time, Yu'er was protecting Zhang Ling behind her, she and Li Huan watched the fierce wind that kept shouting towards her, and then looked at the end of this area, there was a large group of people watching there, and she couldn't help but secretly make up her mind and decided to fight it, she said that she would send Zhang Ling over.

And Li Huan, like Yu'er, protected Zhang Ling behind him, and the Shadow Gun in his hand had already appeared, and he thought the same as Yu'er, and decided to send Zhang Ling to a safe area desperately.

The red lotus rose, countless gun shadows rushed into the sky, at this moment, Yu'er and Li Huan once again used their Yuan Shen power, when the wind that crushed everything touched Yu'er's red lotus flame, it stopped moving slightly at first, but as Yu'er's strength gradually weakened, the wind blew away the red lotus, and Yu'er instantly spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Li Huan saw that Yu'er was injured, and the power in his hand became extremely violent, he jumped up, brandished his spear, and the strength of the Dao spear turned into a whirlwind towards the wind, but his skill was still shallow, and he couldn't compete with the laws of this world at all, and in the end, he was blown down by the wind and fell down.

The injured Yu'er saw that Li Huan had fallen in order to protect them, so she hurriedly picked up the red lotus and caught him, "Miss Yu'er, thank you for saving me, I think the wind in this world is not something we can compete with at all, and now if we want to escort Zhao Gongzi over, we must act as a physical shield to protect him." ”

"Okay! For the sake of Childe, I am willing to die even if it is a burden, but it will affect you. ”

When Yu'er heard Li Huan's proposal, she naturally didn't resist, after all, she had been with Ling Shao for so long, and she had already been in love, and she naturally didn't have a trace of fear and regret if she could die in order to save Zhang Ling.

"Miss Yu'er, what did you say, if it weren't for you and Zhao Gongzi saving me, I would have died in the hands of Mu Chen's despicable person, and now I can die with Miss Yu'er, and I, Li Huan, will also die without regrets!" At this time, Li Huan looked at Yu'er's generous expression of death, so he and her protected Zhang Ling in the middle, and used the bodies of the two of them to block the damage for Zhang Ling.

Both of them were very affectionate people, and the monks outside the area were very moved, especially the several female disciples of the Wei Dynasty's Fanxin Garden, and several of them had tears rolling in their eyes at the moment.

But people are affectionate, and the law is ruthless, this heaven and earth did not have any mercy for these three people, and one after another strong wind swept in, instantly covering the figures of the three people.

At this time, people outside the area could no longer see the figures of the three people, only the sound of swords cutting through the skin, and the sound of screams was heard in the wind.

Zhang Ling, who was in the wind, was awakened by the cries of Yu'er and Li Huan, and he was surprised to find that Yu'er and Li Huan were one after the other, using their bodies to protect themselves tightly, and he was not hurt at all in the middle, but at this time, Yu'er and Li Huan were already scarred, and there were countless traces of flesh and swords everywhere, and there was almost no intact flesh and skin on the body.

Seeing the cute and sensible Yu'er become what it is now, Zhang Ling's heart ached at this time, his eyes became blood-red, and the last trace of true qi emanated from him, he looked up at the devil-like wind, and with a heart-rending shout, a green dragon phantom flew out from the top of his head, after the green dragon came out, a dragon roared against the wind, and there seemed to be thunder on the dragon's whiskers between the breaths, and a burst of sacred breath erupted from the dragon's mouth, and in an instant, the wind that wrapped the three of them was shaken open, revealing the figures of the three of them.

"Oh my God, those two were hurt like that, and they really didn't want their friends' lives. Seeing that Yu'er and Li Huan were soaked with blood all over their bodies, the little junior sister of Fanxinyuan couldn't help frowning, and couldn't bear to say.