If this falls directly, even with Ye Yun's current physique, he will be half-crippled if he doesn't die.

The bitter wind was like a wind blade roaring in Ye Yun's ears.

Hiss!

The Dao robe on his body was cut by a wind blade, leaving a slight blood-red mark on his arm.

Before he could react, another wind blade struck again.

Ye Yun mobilized the holy power in the sea of consciousness, and in an instant, a soft light enveloped his whole body, and the void condensed palm prints.

The next moment, the Spirit Chain floated beneath his feet.

He briefly stayed in the void, trying to summon the Sword of Evil.

At this moment, as soon as the sword body appeared, the wind blew violently, and it struck with a crushing force.

Ye Yun's face froze, his divine consciousness floated, and the evil sword floated in the sea of knowledge, and then he regained his calm.

"What the hell is this place?" he looked gloomy, the danger of this place was self-evident, but he looked at Ishikawa's meaning.

This place seems to be something that must be experienced as a human sect master.

At this moment, Ye Yun seemed to understand a little bit what Gong Liangqing meant by the inexplicable words he said before.

Presumably, it is these things in front of him, no wonder Gong Liangqing said that he may not be able to live.

Whoa, whoa......

Countless wind blades struck, and the spirit pattern chain was quickly shattered, colliding with the holy power of the protective body, bursting with brilliant brilliance.

Ye Yun also kept swaying in the wind, and in the void, he kept carving spirit patterns and slowly landed.

It took more than half a day before I could land on both feet.

He gasped for a moment, and then he used his body to dodge the wind blade, and the brown earth was full of thorns.

Purple vines fluttered with the wind, and the ground was cut by the wind blade.

But even so, the vines of purple thorns kept swaying with the wind.

The thorns of the vines slashed through Ye Yun's arm at a strange speed, leaving shocking scars in an instant.

A hot stinging pain swept through Ye Yun's brain.

"Not good!" he sighed, the fire in his palm floated and clinged to his arm, and a scorching breath was blown away by the wind before it could be filled.

Only the wound cut by the thorns was left and imprisoned by the flames, and the purple venom did not spread.

Ye Yun squinted slightly, operated his body, and walked around among the purple thorns, his divine sense was tense to the extreme.

There is no way, if you slack a little, you will die in this thorny wind.

Time passed minute by minute, just like that, one day, two days, three days......

This is extremely dangerous, but the aura and holy qi are quite strong, and Ye Yun keeps condensing the holy power in the sea of knowledge.

And the operation of the body to avoid thorns, and constantly consume holy power.

In the case of eliminating the strengths of the other, Ye Yun was about to lose his strengths, but his body was becoming more and more skilled.

It's just that if he continues like this, even he won't be able to hold out for long, and his holy power will be exhausted in two days at most.

Suddenly, in the void, there seemed to be an obscure voice coming:

"Take the yin as the road, and the underworld as the guide. Walk and hide, walk and hide......"

"Who is talking?" Ye Yun shouted sharply.

In the midst of such a thorny wind, there are other people there?

And looking at this person's voice, there didn't seem to be any panic, Ye Yun's expression changed suddenly, even he was so embarrassed.

It is hard to imagine what level of cultivation this person has reached.

It's just that he didn't get any response to his question, and the wind howled, still circulating these few words.

Ye Yun's mind echoed this person's words, frowning slightly, and he had a feeling that he didn't understand.

Suddenly, in his mind, a figure appeared, and the figure also walked among the thorns.

A cold force burst out from his toes, and the next moment he disappeared out of thin air.

When Ye Yun noticed it, the phantom of the mysterious villain resurfaced again!

He was surprised by the speed at which he was thousands of feet away.

Even if Ye Yun, who is a quasi-saint cultivator, exerts his full strength, at most, it will be a displacement of dozens of zhang in one step.

This step is terrifying.

The mysterious figure took another step, feeling as if it was standing still, but the next moment it appeared in the distant sky.

Ye Yun's brows were tightly locked, cold sweat was dripping, and at that step, it seemed that he had spied on an inexplicable taboo, a bit like the Nantian Gate in the Netherworld Ancient City.

One step, stepping into the confinement of the blocking formation!

"Could it be that this is a footwork that breaks the confinement of the formation?" Ye Yun was puzzled in his heart, just under the step of the mysterious figure.

Ye Yun felt an inexplicable coercion, all this was just shown by this illusory figure, if the deity came here, then it would be okay!

"Take yin as ......the guide," Ye Yun muttered in his mouth, trying to take one step at a time, and the cold breath under his feet fluctuated.

Although it failed to reach the distance of one step, it was also a quick step after this step.

"This ......" Ye Yun's face was happy, just copying the footsteps of the mysterious figure had such a mysterious effect.

If you can fully comprehend it......

Footwork martial arts, although they can only be regarded as combat aids, but as long as they are used well, they can make the opponent's scalp tingle!

After all, how terrifying it is to give the opponent a fatal blow before he can react!

Moreover, profound footwork, when facing a strong enemy!

Even if you can't kill it, you can run away!

Ye Yun, who was still in the midst of excitement, did not expect that the wind blades would be scattered from more than a dozen before.

Hundreds of them in an instant!

"Your uncle!" he shouted angrily, moving around with the pace he had just realized.

After two days like this, Ye Yun was almost exhausted, but he became more and more proficient in that mysterious footwork.

Now, as long as his mind moves, the distance of one step is two hundred zhang, which is very easy! Even if he runs to the extreme, five hundred zhang may not be impossible.

Secretly, an old man with a big figure seemed to see this scene.

Ishikawa, beside him, stroked the beard on his chin thoughtfully.

"He seems to be even stronger than you! It took you ten days to comprehend at the beginning, and if you weren't at the peak of the quasi-saint at that time, I'm afraid you would have died in it!"

"Senior, obviously you reminded him loudly! How can you say that I am inferior to him?" Ishikawa was a little unconvinced.

"Didn't I warn you?" the old man glared at him.

Ishikawa was slightly embarrassed, but he also waved his hand, and in an instant, the manic wind blade gradually stopped.

By the time he turned around, the old man had disappeared without a trace.

Ishikawa sighed secretly: "It's still the same!"

I saw that he took one step at a time.

It is exactly the same as the footwork that Ye Yun comprehended in the Wind Blade Canyon.

The next moment, he appeared in front of Ye Yun: "Why are you so weak, it took five days to comprehend this bit of fur!"

Ye Yun was stunned for a moment when he saw him, and then said, "Do you know the danger here?"

"Of course I do!"

"Then you son of a bitch, you know that you will throw me down!" Ye Yunren scolded unconsciously.

"Let you comprehend such a mysterious Yin and Soul Step, you don't know how to be grateful, and insult me!Alas......" Ishikawa sighed.

He took another step and disappeared in front of Ye Yun.

"You wait......" No matter how Ye Yun called, Ishikawa never looked back.