Chapter 16: Worn Rune Paper

Seeing the black-red blood and smelling the stench, Ye Huan's brain "boomed" and panicked.

At this time, Ye Huan was very panicked and anxious.

"It's over, there's a big problem in the body, and the blood in the body is stinking. ”

"You have to fight quickly, you have to increase your physical strength quickly, otherwise you won't live long. ”

Thinking of this, Ye Huan clenched the long knife, pointed the tip of the knife at his right leg, and stabbed hard.

You can't bite your tongue anymore, or your tongue will be bitten off.

In order to refresh himself, in order to keep a clear head, Ye Huan had no choice but to harm himself and stab himself with a knife.

Ye Huan stabbed very hard, only to see the tip of the knife piercing deep into the flesh.

The sharp pain in his right leg made Ye Huan's brain sober up instantly.

Ye Huan, who came to his senses, faced the sky again and danced the long knife.

Just now, there were a lot of fiery red points of light that killed in front of him, but they were all suppressed by the realm, and there was no closeness.

"The knife is so heavy," Ye Huan, who was dancing the knife against the fiery red light again, felt that every knife was particularly laborious, and every knife was particularly hard.

The night rain at this time, for Ye Huan, seemed to weigh 10,000 catties. Ye Huan felt that he was dancing with his life.

"Ding, ding, ding, ding......" An intermittent crisp sound sounded on the avenue.

Ye Huan's speed of dancing the knife was much slower, and at this time Ye Huan was like an old man, an old man who was about to enter the ground.

Because the speed of Ye Huan's dancing knife was slow, and the knife technique was slow, it couldn't stop the fiery red points of light that came from the extremely fast killing, so there were many fiery red points of light that passed through Ye Huan's long knife and crashed in front of Ye Huan.

"Knock, knock, knock......" The fiery red light point hit Ye Huan in front of him, like a stone stuck in a swamp. None of these fiery red points of light could hurt Ye Huan.

One second, two seconds...... Ten seconds. Ten seconds later, "No, I can't dance." Ye Huan, who was dancing in the night rain, began to kick in big gulps.

"The blood rain doesn't seem to be able to help him. Seeing a large number of fiery red points of light crashing in front of Ye Huan, but Ye Huan didn't have anything to do, the middle-aged man in the leader of the Wang family frowned, and instantly made a judgment in his heart.

Since the blood rain can't help him, let's change the move. "The second style of the Cangling Sword Technique, the fishy wind. ”

I saw the middle-aged man in the leader of the Wang family dancing in a strange posture.

When the middle-aged man led by the Wang family danced the dragon and the phoenix, the dragon and the phoenix changed, and in the hands of the man, the dragon and the phoenix seemed to be no longer a sword, but a weeping willow fluttering in the wind, and a water weed moving along the water.

The wind rose, and when the man danced the dragon and the phoenix, the wind rose in front of him.

A strong tornado was born around Ye Huan. surrounded Ye Huan in the middle.

The tornado was more than a dozen meters in diameter.

When the tornado was born, it was born at the same time as the tornado.

One, two...... Countless crescent-shaped swords more than a meter long were born in the air.

The sword of birth flew towards the tornado. Soon, the sword flew into the tornado.

I saw a tornado wrapping, carrying a sword, and began to rotate around Ye Huan.

After all the swords flew into the tornado, the middle-aged man in the leader of the Wang family stopped very confidently.

I saw this man with a cruel smile on his face, looking at the tornado with confidence, looking at Ye Huan,

"The fishy wind has passed, and this kid will definitely die. ”

The tornado that revolved around Ye Huan was spinning faster and faster, faster and faster.

Wrapped in a tornado, the speed of the knife he carried is getting faster and faster.

Gradually, gradually, the sword in the tornado was no longer visible to the naked eye.

Ye Huan, who was staring at the tornado, only saw the remnants of the sword shuttling in the tornado.

Ye Huan was stunned, Ye Huan, who was staring at the tornado, was there, staring at the tornado motionlessly, not knowing how to resist at all.

Not to mention the speed that has become faster, tornadoes with a diameter of more than ten meters have become smaller and smaller over time at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The tornado has become smaller, which is not a good thing for Ye Huan.

Because when the tornado is small enough to a certain extent, the tornado will envelop Ye Huan, and at that time, the swords on the tornado will cut Ye Huan one by one.

The first form of the Cangling Sword Technique is a group attack, so the power is limited, and every point of fire red light is not particularly powerful, but the second style is different.

The attack power of the second type is more than ten times higher than that of the first type.

"Boy, even if you comprehend the second-level frost realm, in front of my fishy wind, you will definitely die. ”

Looking at the rapidly shrinking tornado, the middle-aged man in the leader of the Wang family seemed to see Ye Huan being cut into pieces by the sword one by one.

The tornado was still shrinking, and when the diameter of the tornado shrank to seven or eight meters, the void was trembling, and a strong wave of Weiya came from the tornado.

When the diameter of the tornado was reduced to four or five meters, a black spatial crack was born around the tornado.

At this time, the sword power in the tornado increased greatly, and it could cut the space.

Ye Huan was still staring at the tornado, Ye Huan was still staring at the tornado motionlessly, not knowing how to resist at all, not resisting at all.

"This kid can't be stupid, right?" The few remaining people in the Wang family who didn't die saw Ye Huan standing there motionless and began to talk about it.

"Yes, this kid must have been stupid by the thirteenth brother's swordsmanship. ”

"Brother Thirteen's Cangling swordsmanship is incomparable, this kid is probably deeply shocked. ”

"A silly boy who has never seen the world is going to be cut to pieces later. ”

"The second form of the Cangling Sword Technique is extremely powerful, and ordinary burden realm powerhouses can't resist it, even if this kid has nine lives, he will definitely die. ”

......

Ye Huan seemed to understand something in his heart and comprehended something.

The middle-aged man led by the Wang family gave Ye Huan a revelation and touched Ye Huan.

Ye Huan, who was staring at the tornado, understood the subtlety of the trick of returning the wind to the snow in his heart, and comprehended the essence of the trick of the flowing wind and returning the snow.

In the past, when Ye Huan practiced the Blizzard knife technique, he couldn't learn the trick of flowing wind and returning snow.

Ye Huan practiced the trick of returning the wind to the snow before, and it took nearly ten days to add up before and after, but he couldn't return the wind and snow all the time.

What is the essence of the trick of flowing wind and returning snow? Ye Huan did not comprehend. What is the subtlety of this trick? Ye Huan didn't know. How can I practice this trick to perfection? Ye Huan didn't know at all.

I didn't know before, but now, Ye Huan seems to know.

"The trick of flowing wind and returning snow needs to be borrowed," After seeing the trick of the fishy wind, Ye Huan's inner heart flashed, and his heart suddenly opened up. "Leverage the strength to make the force, take advantage of the momentum to move the ......"

When the diameter of the tornado shrank to three or four meters, Ye Huan, who was standing motionless inside the tornado, suddenly raised his right hand and danced the long knife in his hand against the tornado outside.

The night rain danced in a mysterious trajectory in Ye Huan's hands.

At first, Ye Huan's speed of dancing the long knife was not fast, but as time went by, the speed of the long knife dancing became faster and faster.

A continuous round moon-shaped sword shot out from the scimitar, and the sword light that shot out did not fly into the distance, but began to circle around Ye Huan very strangely. The sword mang went against the tornado, circling Ye Huan in the opposite way to the tornado.

One, two...... Countless knives circled around Ye Huan like snowflakes.

The dense knives are turning faster and faster, and they are turning faster and faster......

The wind rose, a breeze didn't know when, and I didn't know where it was born, after the birth, the breeze began to go against the tornado, circling Ye Huan.

One thread, two threads...... Surrounding Ye Huan, the wind inside the tornado was getting stronger and stronger.

The shrinking tornado was affected.

Two winds blow opposite each other, blowing in opposite directions. These two winds interact with each other, influence each other, and hurt each other.

The impact was small at first, but over time, the wind became more and more impactful of the tornado.

The tornado, wrapped in the sword, is getting smaller and smaller, smaller and smaller.

"Boom, boom, boom......" When the dense blades slashed through the sky, the speed of the tornado surrounding Ye Huan dropped sharply, and it no longer shrank.

As time went by, gradually, gradually, Ye Huan danced more and more knives, more and more, outside Ye Huan, the wind generated by the knives became stronger and stronger, and the speed of the tornado was affected more and more slowly, slower and slower......

"Whew," wrapped in a tornado carrying countless swords, stopped.

Without the drive of the tornado, the sword in the wind dissipated weakly.

At this time, the dense knife light wrapped Ye Huan like a silkworm chrysalis. Gradually, gradually, Ye Huan who made the knife was no longer visible from the outside.

A dragon wind with a diameter of several tens of meters was born in the desert, and the dragon wind was centered on Ye Huan and rotated rapidly in the desert.

With the help of the wind, the blade spun faster.

"It can actually break my fishy wind, it can actually break my fishy wind......" The middle-aged man who was the leader of the Wang family who was staring at Ye Huan looked shocked, and kept whispering to himself.

"This kid is really powerful, not only is he followed by a qilin, but he can also use such a perverted knife technique, I don't know who he is trained from?"

"The unicorn is estimated to be unable to grab it, with the black and white shuangsha and the Wu family's double jiao, the unicorn is already very difficult to get. If you can catch this kid, I believe the gain will be not small. "A trace of greed is born in the man's heart.

Greed grew like a flood. Instantly occupied the man's entire body and mind.

The man reached out and took out a piece of rune paper from his arms, a worn-out rune paper, a yellowed rune paper.

The shabby and yellowed rune paper looked inconspicuous on the surface, but the moment the man took out the rune paper, in the distance, the black and white shuangsha and the Wu family shuangjiao who were entangled immediately looked nervous, and stopped fighting very tacitly.

The moment the man took out the rune paper, Ye Huan instantly felt it.

A sublime, majestic, and vast power emanated from the rune paper.

Looking at the yellowed rune paper, a sense of fear arose. Ye Huan's heart trembled.

Facing the yellowed rune paper, Ye Huan was really scared.

As soon as his right hand was retracted, Ye Huan instantly collected the wind and returned to the snow,

After receiving the move, Ye Huan put his right foot on the ground a little harder, and the whole person fled into the distance.