After Mo Li thought of this, he began to feel the trajectory of the wind, but the wind is invisible, even Mo Li, who has comprehended the law, can only feel the direction and trajectory of a little bit of the wind, and if he wants to condense the fluttering wind into a blade, how can Mo Li accomplish it.

"How can this be... Mo Li clearly felt the trajectory of the wind in his heart, but in Mo Li's mind, this invisible wind was like a wild horse on the battlefield, and he would not listen to his call at all.

Every time he caught the trajectory of the wind fluttering, Mo Li always wanted to stop the wind, but everything was in vain, and those winds immediately drifted into another trajectory after the trajectory appeared.

After failing again and again, Mo Li summed up a rule, no matter what angle these winds blow, they will move like a three-dimensional direction, and these trajectories happen to appear at every transition point of this three-dimensional pattern.

When the west wind blows, when it touches an object, the direction of the wind will return to the west again, while the wind blowing from the east, without the object to stop it, will merge into it, and as the wind condenses, they will gradually expand and expand again.

Whew...

When Mo Li meditated on the trajectory of these winds, the wind floating in the flower demon's lair seemed to feel some kind of call, and all the winds condensed towards the mountain that Mo Li had perceived.

Circles of wind swirled around the top of the mountain where Mo Li had contemplated, and as the wind condensed more and more, the surrounding sand began to be swept up by the wind, and the branches and leaves of the trees were also swept up in the wind.

Hiss...

Whenever a leaf falls into the wind, it is cut directly by the whirling wind, and continues to be powdered in the wind.

Mo Li naturally observed this scene in his mind, and at that time, Mo Li still didn't understand why the wind could cut through everything, but he couldn't condense the wind into a sharp blade.

"The wind is invisible, but why can it cause such a huge power when the wind is rising?" Mo Li's calm mind began to study the wind swirling outside his body.

When the sand and stones rolled up, and the huge stones fell into the wind, the swirling wind was like a meat grinder, and countless winds attacked the surface of the stones, and deep traces appeared on the stones, but it was not an attack, but the damage caused by countless attacks.

Mo Li witnessed the stone the size of a water tank falling into the wind and being beaten into powder by the wind before it could be attacked by a cup of tea, and the powder continued to rotate along the invisible wind.

"That's not right!"

A strange thought appeared in Mo Li's mind, and when the boulder was polished into the city powder, Mo Li clearly felt that the whirling wind was still rolling up the gray-white powder floating in the air.

And when the wind swept up a boulder around him again, Mo Li clearly saw in his mind that those swirling winds were rolling those powders and hitting the boulders, but the powders were too fine, so small that they could not be seen by the naked eye and divine sense, but it didn't mean that those powders didn't exist.

"Water cut?"

A strange thought suddenly appeared in Mo Li's mind, when he was on earth, there was a kind of water cutting in those modern cuts, but those did not really rely on the flow of water to cut, but used a kind of metal particles to integrate into the water, and then relied on the impact of the water flow to hit those metal particles on the object to form a straight cut.

"That's right!" When Mo Li thought of this, he controlled some scattered winds floating around him in his mind, condensing the wind, and then forming a straight line, and then Mo Li rolled up the soil around him and merged into the wind.

"Go!!"

Mo Li controlled the wind that rolled up the dirt and attacked the stone in front of him as fast as he could, and the wind that rolled the dirt followed Mo Li's control and rushed straight towards the stone in front of him.

hiss

A slight impact sounded, and Mo Li clearly saw in his mind that the moment the wind that rolled the dirt attacked the stones, the wind dispersed in all directions, and the soil rolled in the wind condensed into a fixed point and condensed on the stones.

It's just that Mo Li still failed, because the rolled up dirt only stuck to the stone, and did not leave any dents in the stone.

"Alas......"

Mo Li knew that this might be because the flow force of the wind was too small, and it didn't have such a strong impact, and it couldn't have a strong impact like Shuiqi.

Bang bang bang...

In the surrounding swirling wind, another stone was ground into powder in the rotation, and the swirling wind also continued to grow in Mo Li's enlightenment, from the original tornado tens of meters high to a hundred meters high, and the huge tornado had already overflowed the mountains.

Huhuhu、、、

The surrounding trees were uprooted by the swirling wind, and the gravel was swept in with the wind, and everything that was caught in the wind was ground into powder and floated in the wind.

Mo Li just quietly watched the swirling wind, and his mind continued to analyze every detail, including where the suction of the wind came from, and how the items inhaled into the tornado were ground into powder.

Time passed slowly, and for a full ten days, the wind had already sucked away all the flowers, trees, and gravel around the high mountain where Mo Li was, leaving only a bare stone mountain.

Everything that was caught in the wind was ground into powder, and the spinning tornado was mixed with a lot of green and even black powder from the original grayish white.

So from the outside, this tornado looked as dark as a dark cloud, but Mo Li was very aware of the changes inside, and even the formation of this wind was formed by Mo Li from beginning to end.

"Is it ......?"

Half a month passed, and Mo Li suddenly remembered a little rule, the drifting wind seemed to be formed after rotating, and the squeezing force in the wind was very strong, so it was able to grind the boulder into powder.

"If I can also change the trajectory of the wind to rotate, can I also achieve such an effect?" Mo Li's mind suddenly sprung up with such an idea.

"The wind rises!"

Mo Li did what he said, and used the trajectory of the wind in front of his body to extract the wind in the wind a little bit and condense it in front of his god, with Mo Li's control, the wind that drifted over finally formed a small rotation in front of Mo Li's body, accompanied by a small rotation the size of a palm, and gradually expanded into a rotation more than one meter high.

But as the wind rotated, the peripheral wind finally got a lot involved, and with the law of rotation getting bigger and bigger, the whirling wind more than one meter high began to roll up some small stones and powder on the ground, and then the small swirling wind began to grow slowly.

It wasn't until three days later that the small swirling wind began to drown Mo Li's body, and Mo Li happened to be in the whirling wind where he had drawn his trajectory.

After six days, the swirling wind had grown to a height of more than ten meters, and the swirling wind could create a suction force that completely sucked the surrounding small stones into the periphery of the spinning.

Mo Li also changed from sitting on the top of the mountain to sitting in a swirling wind several meters high, and when the stones on the periphery began to be ground into powder, the tornado more than 100 meters high on the periphery also began to be sucked into it by the small whirling wind created by Mo Li.

As time passed, a month passed in a blink of an eye, and Mo Li sat and stood in a huge tornado 100 meters high, and the swirling wind suspended Mo Li's body in the wind.