"Zhenyang Palace? Suppress the palaces of the Central Heavenly Domain? ”

Xiao Li's heart moved, and he intuitively felt that the Zhenyang Palace was a great place, maybe he could enter it, maybe he could break away from the God Cutting Platform, but Xiao Li didn't explore it at this time, but turned around, condescending, the dragon qi exploded, and nine wind dragons rushed out of his body in a row.

As soon as the nine wind dragons came out, they stirred the wind and danced wildly, as if turning the surrounding into a turbulent and uneven sea of anger, and they rushed down with a little coiling, like nine wild knives falling, and like nine wind knife waterfalls pouring out, forming a general trend.

This general trend is like the water of the Yellow River coming from the sky!

"The wind is the knife of heaven and earth, this wind is the torrent of heaven and earth, this knife is the general trend of heaven and earth, who can stop me!"

Xiao Li roared wildly, at this moment, his comprehension of the artistic conception of [Divine Intention Sword Technique] was deeper, and his momentum was like climbing to the top, after following the wind dragon, he was wrapped in yellow, green, blue, and purple colors, regardless of Anxiu, he was also like turning into a wind dragon, with bright dragon patterns on his body, stirring up more violent winds, and condensing a hundred-meter-long virtual sword like a divine spear with no attribute sword intent, slashing vertically and horizontally from top to bottom, and overwhelming people with momentum.

The old madman bore the brunt of the impact, being hit by the nine wind dragons, even if the [Resist the Thunder Ring] protected him from all laws, the wind sword and the false sword could not be injured, and he was also crushed, just like being swept down by a rushing flood, it was difficult to swim upstream.

The resurrected Constantine and the dragon again were also swept away at this time, they have the ability to fly, and after following in Sadoha, how can they be spared in the torrent?

The two of them were also pressed down from the air by Xiao Li.

"Happy!" Xiao Li yelled again, although he didn't have lv5 skills and no domain, but at this moment, he had a feeling of dominating the world, and he had an inexplicable understanding in his heart.

This realization is "potential"!

The style can be broken and unstoppable, Xiao Li suddenly comprehended a higher-level attack method, and felt that all attacks no longer need to pursue move changes, but should build momentum, such as sword style!

To grasp the potential is to grasp the trend, if the momentum is successful, it is like a matter of course, and if there is divine help, how enjoyable!

At this moment, it follows the strong wind and falls from the sky, such as the torrent of the heavens and the earth, and it becomes a power of its own, and all attacks are active, and you can enjoy it!

I only heard the dragon chanting, and the wind fell to the ground in an instant, causing it to rush in all directions, without Xiao Li's guidance and control, naturally there was a wind blade like waves rolling and washing in all directions, Constantine and Huangfuqi were the first to be swept away, and the same was true of Sadoha.

The other players were already frightened and avoided one by one.

Xiao Li landed, standing in the center of the wind, his clothes fluttering, the inspiration in his mind exploded, he felt that any shot could be a killing move, and he felt that the power of heaven and earth could also be controlled, and he suddenly felt proud, raised his hand and patted continuously, and hit twelve tornadoes in a row.

These twelve wind tornadoes were very small at the beginning, only the waist of an adult was thick, no more than ten meters high, it could only be regarded as a small whirlwind, but it quickly grew larger, and after swimming thirty meters, it was as high as 100 meters, it was cyan, like a green dragon with teeth and claws, rolling towards the four directions, and it seemed that the wind was still getting bigger.

With the help of the perception of the situation, Xiao Li's release of these twelve tornadoes consumes very little dragon power, but it is equivalent to making a seed with dragon qi, and the seed will naturally grow into a tornado.

Of course, this tornado is the same as the tornado in the present world, it looks ferocious, there is no wind blade in it, it is only the function of dragon qi, but it is not the embodiment of the [Divine Will Sword Technique].

Unconsciously, relying on the [Divine Intention Sword Technique], Xiao Li actually had a better understanding of the Divine Dragon's ability to control the wind, or it was precisely because of the dragon qi that this skill he created became more and more powerful.

And when these tornadoes are released, Xiao Li is building momentum, the wind can turn into his knife at any time, and the howling wind is exactly the right battle environment for him, and he can take advantage of it.

"If I go back to this world and release a tornado in my hand, it will be terrible!" Xiao Li couldn't help but think again, if a tornado was set off on the other side of the ocean, would it grow into a catastrophic typhoon on its own, endangering the other side of the ocean? Is this a kind of immortal ability?

At this moment, Xiao Li grabbed the void violently, but grabbed the unconscious An Xiu in his hand.

This guy was thrown down by Xiao Li before and fell freely, if Xiao Li didn't care about him, even if he didn't fall to his death, he would be swept to death by the frenzied wind blade.

"You're a fortune teller too!" Xiao Li said a word, and then called softly: "Red Sky Greedy Wolf, Linghui Giant Gate!" ”

Immediately, the red and orange swords flew out of Anxiu's heavenly spirit and eyebrows.

An Xiu also woke up, his expression was horrified, and just as he was about to say something, Xiao Li pointed out again, and the fingertips of the nine-pattern dragon steel gushed out wildly, turning into a dragon-patterned coffin in an instant, sealing An Xiu inside.

Xiao Li turned around again, his expression was dignified, his hands were rounded, and with his movements, the seven-colored seven-spirit sword was arranged in a circle, shining brightly, like a seven-color sword wheel.

"Go!"

With a light breath, the seven swords flew out quickly, not like the flying sword but like a swimming fish, drawing an arc, blending into the wind, like seven colored lights, looking for the enemy.

Xiao Li also stepped on the wind dragon again, and the void sword in his hand spread a hundred meters long, and rushed out angrily.

Suddenly, the wind was born again, just like wave after wave, and the wind swept the world.

The people in the madhouse were scattered, and even Sadoha had not slowed down, and retreated against the [Resisting Thunder Ring], and Huang Fuqi, Constantine, and the resurrected Sikong Infinite ran the fastest.

The Death Maniac Countercurrent Army was even more untouched, and collected both flags to avoid the war.

Death maniac is purely watching the excitement at this time.

Tell him that this mission is complete.

Soon, Xiao Li caught the first enemy, it was Luo Youcai, he was surrounded by seven spirit swords outside his body, like seven colored lines binding him, and he didn't dare to move.

Seeing Xiao Li coming, Luo Youcai hurriedly squeezed out a smiling face and shouted loudly: "Don't don't, don't have something to say." ”

His posture was extremely stiff, his neck was straight between speaking, and his chin was raised, not that he did it on purpose, but that there was a Red Sky Greedy Wolf Sword on his neck that was rapidly spinning and entwining, and it was estimated that it would be easy to cut off his head.

Xiao Li ignored Luo Youcai, and slice him with a thought, and then Xiao Li stretched out his hand a little, and manifested an erected dragon-patterned coffin, locking Luo Youcai, who was resurrected on the spot.

Xiao Li turned around and left, looking for another prey.

In a moment, the wind was even stronger, and the entire God Slaying Platform was swept away, and the tornado pillars that were more than 100 meters high had exceeded thirty, and the dragon coffin had also erected six, except for one of them, which was locked up in An Xiu, and the rest were all people from the madhouse.

Xiao Li stood on the cusp of the limelight, followed by the colorful sword behind him, and his speed was even faster and unstoppable.

Suddenly, eighteen red lights joined Xiao Li's camp again, and they were eighteen Yaka sentry arrows.

The Red Arrow Guards did not have a smooth time killing the Palm Banner player, the God Slaying Platform was completely enclosed, with the Zhenyang Palace cover above, and there was an invisible boundary wall in all directions, and the Palm Banner player was standing outside the boundary wall, and the Yaka Sentinel Arrow could not pierce it.

However, Xiao Li doesn't care about this now.

"Such a borrowing is not a field, it is better than a field! Even if I don't have the title of Peerless God King, I'm not afraid of group battles, kill! "He's high-spirited, he's never been so happy, and that's a feeling you'll never have when leading troops into battle and scaring NPCs.

He even felt that the wind was blowing, everything around him could be controlled, even the heavens and the earth would revolve around him, and he even felt that as long as he was willing, even the enemy's sword energy, arrows, etc., could be assimilated into the wind, enslaved by himself, and become a pawn in the wind he controlled.

Moreover, this feeling became stronger and stronger, making Xiao Li fall into an epiphany. Please pay attention to the latest chapters in the future