Chapter Fifty-Eight: The Wind Blade

Perception is to use the fastest time to coincide with the obsession left by the predecessors in the statue, so as to understand the legacy of the predecessors.

This statue was already very strange, and Rong Yu's divine sense was carried out by a trace of strange thoughts several times when he entered it. I tried it many times in a row, and each time I was led to a different artistic conception.

The first time was when I was brought into the battlefield of the Jin Ge Iron Horse to kill the real earth, and the invisible pressure seemed to put you in it. When Rong Yu, who was covered in a cold sweat, got rid of it, he realized that everything was an illusion.

The second time was to unexpectedly see Ling'er who was thinking about it day and night, and the two left here to come to the hillside in spring, Ling'er in a checkered skirt ran in the spring breeze, picking nameless beautiful wildflowers.....

Suddenly, the picture turned, and Aunt Xue appeared in front of her with a bloody face, and the sneering voice of a masked killer came into her ears, and his anger was ignited in an instant...

Just when his murderous aura was about to make him fall into the demon, the Buddha and Demon Sutra in his body automatically operated, and a clear breath pulled him back to reality, he took a deep breath and shouted in his heart: "It's dangerous!"

I almost hit the phantom array, this phantom array is so clever! Specifically attacking your weaknesses, whether it is hatred or family affection, as long as you are brought in, it can consume your time, this is a way to delay. Now the time for a incense injection is getting closer and closer, and once the time is up, Rong Yu doesn't know if he can withstand it.

What can I do about this? If you don't feel it, you can't open the space that enters the underground, and if you feel it, you will be brought into the phantom array set up by the statue, and there is no time to crack the phantom array.

Rong Yu's cold sweat gradually flowed, he knew that once the time was up, he and Miao Qidi would suffer unimaginable attacks. The martial artist I met on the way earlier was wearing the armor of the Xuan Rank and couldn't stop it, and it was even more difficult for them to get out of that kind of attack than to ascend to the sky!

Rong Yu turned around and woke up Miao Qidi, who was struggling in the illusion, and told her what he had discovered one by one.

"How can this be! I understand, that is, the martial artists who entered this place before were attracted by the aura fluctuations here. The same as us, we all fell into the temptation of the phantom array and consumed time, and then suffered the same terrible attack, then we ......" Thinking about the truth, Miao Qidi said with wide eyes and surprise.

The slight wind gently blew Miao Qidi's long hair. It's time for a stick of incense!

Gradually, the wind became stronger, the dust on the ground was rolled up, and the clothes of the two were blown to the ground.

An invisible spatial pressure enveloped the entire small school field, and the flow of breath gradually became terrifying.

An invisible force shaved off a strand of Miao Qidi's long hair, and she looked at Rong Yu with a look of surprise: "Brother Yu, this wind can break things!"

"Oh no! It's the Wind Blade! Hide behind me!" Rong Yu was excited and told Miao Qidi loudly.

He hurriedly ran the Buddha Demon Sutra to raise the body protection qi to the extreme, and now the strength of this wind blade has been completely resisted by Rong Yu's physical strength. If the wind blades are stronger again, then they are dangerous.

The wind, the power of self-heating to do a terrible force, is invisible and invisible When they gather to be incomparably powerful, time has little to stop.

The jacket facing Feng Rongyu's front turned into pieces in an instant, and the wind cut his body like a knife and felt a faint pain.

"Gotta figure it out!" Rong Yu saw that the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and his brain was spinning rapidly.

Although the rotation of the air flow above was relatively small, the pressure of the space suppressed him to the ground, and Rong Yu tried several times to prove that it was impossible to jump into the air to dodge.

Turbulent Wind Fist ~ Seven Shocks!

Rong Yu punched the ground, with his eightfold realm of breaking the martial realm, let alone the rocky ground, even the ground made of steel would be penetrated, but the reddish-brown ground was just a few pieces of dust flying, and the ground did not loosen at all.

Ahh

The wind blade sliced through the muscles in his chest, and a stream of blood flew away from his body and was blown into dust by the wind blade.

"What should I do?" At this point, Rong Yu calmed down and carefully analyzed the current situation.

The ubiquitous wind blade in the air cuts everything on the school field mercilessly. The tall statue seemed to be a phantom, and the wind blade blew through without resistance. It is impossible to dodge the attack of the Wind Blade under the statue.

He suddenly remembered the martial artist in Xuan-rank armor that the two had seen on the way here, and couldn't help but understand that this kind of powerful wind blade could not be stopped even by Xuan-level armor.

Fist techniques, sword techniques, swordsmanship, these things don't seem to be able to break through the current crisis, so what else?

"That's right! Rong Yu suddenly remembered the Heavenly Demon Eye he had obtained before, it was a kind of spatial attack and he didn't know if it would be useful to the Wind Blade.

Concentrating his true qi in his eyes, he shouted:

Heavenly Demon Eye!

As the true qi flowed, the pupils of his eyes quickly turned red, and a ray of light shot out.

The scene in front of him changed, the sky and the earth were gray, only a red aura mass was looming under the ground where the sculpture had originally stood.

When the essence light from the Demon Eye shone on the aura mass, it trembled, as if something had triggered its core.

Hey!

Rong Yu suddenly felt that the storage ring on the fingers of his right hand also resonated, trembling violently.

"Storage ring!" Rong Yu wondered: "In addition to a few changes of clothes and a few lower-grade spirit stones, there is only the inkstone that I got in the study, is it ......?"

The pain in his body kept coming, and his chest had become a blur of flesh and blood.

Rong Yu gritted his teeth, only the dead horse was regarded as a live horse doctor, he took out the inkstone with his right hand, and finally held it in his hand.

Tick!

A drop of blood just fell onto the inkstone and quickly melted into it.

A string of metal slamming sounded in my ears, and the inkstone was rapidly swelling, and in a short time it became the size of a grinding disc and blocked the two people underneath.

"It's done! I don't know how long this wind will blow, and I don't know if this inkstone can withstand it! Rong Yu looked around while pondering.

There was a wave of spatial aura, and a gap appeared in the ground behind him, which would allow one person to enter.

There is hope, Rong Yu is ecstatic.

"Brother Yu, that inkstone can't stand it!" Just as Rong Yu was looking back, Miao Qidi's eyes widened, and he pointed to the inkstone in front of him and said.

Rong Yu looked back, and a cool air rushed up. I saw that cracks appeared on the inkstone, and they were cracking at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye.

They had to hide inside the entrance, but there was still eight feet between the two of them.

Rong Yu didn't have time to think about it, so he turned his left hand and grabbed Miao Qidi's willow waist and held her in his arms. Holding the inkstone with his right hand, he pressed it behind him, gathered his whole body's true strength and legs, and put one foot on the ground, rushing towards the underground gap with a whoosh.

The inkstone finally couldn't withstand the impact of the wind blade and cracked into pieces. Countless blades of wind slashed at his back, and blood gushed out in all directions.

Under this kind of spatial pressure, Rong Yu could only go five zhang away with Miao Qidi in his arms, and his physical body naturally reacted to transmit his true qi to his back to protect his back, but in this way, neither of them could move quickly.

A mouthful of blood sprayed on Miao Qidi's back, Rong Yu's left hand tightened, subconsciously hugged her, and used his back as a shield to move towards the gap step by step.

"Brother Yu, you let go of me, otherwise we will all die, if you let go of me, you can hide by yourself!" Miao Qidi already understood what Rong Yu was going to do, and she desperately shouted for Rong Yu to let him go.

"Let go of you, hehe! let go of you, I won't be your brother Yu!" Rong Yu took a mouthful of blood and smiled poignantly, and threw her towards the gap that could save her life with the last trace of true qi.

"No, don't! Brother Yu, you don't want to die!!"