The three of them stood side by side, and this place was already Xun Palace.

This Xun palace is even more expansive, with a length and width of 500 meters away.

And this was not seen from the outside before.

It's no longer bare and nothing, it's got eight walls with gossip runes inscribed.

Wang Shuo looked at the past one by one, and there was no doubt that it was gossip, and this was indeed Xun Palace.

Stinky Lung asked, "What do you say, why is there a gossip rune in this Xun Palace, shouldn't it just be Xun Palace?"

Wang Shuo shook his head slightly, being in such a room was like being in a gossip array.

"Xun, for wood, the main wind. ”

Wang Shuo tried hard to recall, there are too many things, and he really rarely cares about them, which is completely cramming.

"Gossip...... Gossip ......"

Wang Shuo turned around, his gaze fell on every wall, he needed to think, there wouldn't be too much time left for him, and soon there would be a disaster reward here.

As long as you pass this level, you can go straight to the Middle Palace.

"The gossip lord eight winds, this place is dominated by Xun. ”

Wang Shuo raised his eyebrows, and finally thought of something.

The east is said to be turbulent, born of earthquakes, and it is said to be a bright wind.

The northeast is said to be a hot wind, born of Gen Qi, and a melting wind.

The southeast is said to be smoked wind, born of Xunqi, and it is said to be a clear wind.

The south is said to be a strong wind, born from the air, and a triumphant wind.

The southwest is said to be bleak wind, born of Kunqi, and a cool breeze.

In the West, it is said that the wind is born of the air, and it is said that the wind is closed.

The northwest is said to be a strong wind, born of dry air, and it is said that there is no wind.

The north is said to be cold winds. Born of the wind, it is said that there is no wind.

"The Qingming wind is attached to the mourning, and it is unlucky. ”

Wang Shuo pinched his eyebrows hard, "The southern wind comes from the sea, it is a huge wind, a big one, unlucky, and it is regarded as a disaster." The cool breeze in the southwest, born of Kunqi, is located in the shade and is unlucky. ”

"The wind born of the qi, the wind of autumn, is bleak, sad, and unlucky. ”

"In the northwest, the dry air gives birth to a strong wind, and the strong wind is strong, and the public know-how is empty. The killing intent is too blazing, and it is unlucky. ”

Stinky lungs have shouted: "Don't worry, the wind is blowing." ”

Wang Shuo raised his head, and the wind around him was agitated, although it was not very violent, but it was already a loud noise.

"In the north, the cold wind is born from the kanqi, starting in Mengdong, and after that, everything is killed, and the grass and trees are withered, which is unlucky!"

Wang Shuo retreated step by step, his mind was a mess, he could only use this method to eliminate it, and whatever he thought of was what he wanted.

The wind, getting stronger.

From all directions, heaven and earth.

Eight winds, all different.

There is a scorching fire, a biting cold wind, a cold wind and an ice heart, a yin wind into the soul, and a violent wind destroying the body......

Different winds do not blend with each other, and all kinds of different tastes are like trying to wear out a person's mind and destroy themselves.

The wind and wind are different, but they all surround the three of them, and they can't avoid it at all.

The wind is flexible, the wind is hot, and the wind is like a knife.

These different winds warm the body, cut the body, and freeze the body......

Wang Shuo's brows furrowed, this kind of taste was not pleasant, as if it was freezing a person and then roasting it with a fierce fire, and blowing it with a strong wind. Then, the cool breeze is used to stretch the bones, and the hard bones become soft, crispy, and brittle. It obstructs the flow of blood and urges the blood flow rate to increase.

The wind dances like a big knife, and the light wind cuts like a knife, like putting a person to death a hundred thousand times.

In just a moment, Wang Shuo felt as if his body had been cut off by a knife, and the taste was even more cruel than drinking the most poisonous medicine.

The corpse dogs roared in pain, and instead of directly destroying their bodies, the winds began to break their will.

The wind is invisible and cannot be broken with attacks.

Stinky lungs do their best, but they can only barely protect themselves, but they can't completely protect themselves. His qi is so weak in this wind.

Wang Shuo was in pain all over his body, and Xuanshui's real shirt had cracked.

He has worn this dress for many years, and the number of times it has been torn is completely handful.

And today, it was blown by these winds.

Under the scratched Xuanshui real shirt, bloody skin was exposed.

The soft wind penetrated into the lungs, the wind tore the wounds, and the hot and cold wind mixed in, making all defenses fragile.

Different winds encompass the four quarters, each of which is windy.

Gossip Lord Eight Winds!

Wang Shuo's face became more and more ugly, and his body was tough, which naturally went without saying, but today, he couldn't resist it at all.

If the earthquake palace is the tempering of fear and courage, then what about this Xun palace?

Tatsumi, the main wood, represents the wind.

"The wind has begun to cut through my internal organs, and Dogen can't stop it. ”

Wang Shuo was secretly shocked in his heart, this was really incredible.

Wood, wind, wind, wood......

Wang Shuo quickly pondered in his heart, and even his previous thoughts were cut off because of this.

The corpse dog wails incessantly, and the hair on its body is plucked out, cut off, and burned!

His mouth and nose were covered with blood, and he could not defend himself against the wind.

The stinky lungs spurted blood and fell to the ground, and now he couldn't inhale and attack, and the wind entered his lungs, which was even more terrifying, causing him to suffer a heavy blow to his lungs, and he couldn't stop the bleeding in a short time.

The breath of death hangs over everyone's heart at this moment.

The real disasters are often in silence.

It's not too magnificent, it's just calm, it's just a wind.

The Dead Dog and Stinky Lungs crawled on the ground with great difficulty, trying to find a place to shelter from the wind, but it was simply impossible.

They all looked at Wang Shuo, this was their only hope.

Because in their opinion, Wang Shuo came from the Dao Sect and was naturally proficient.

"There is no place of extinction in this world, there must be a door to life. ”

Wang Shuo's cheeks were dripping with blood, Xuanshui Zhen's shirt was completely destroyed, his package fell to the ground, and the clothes and other things inside were directly chopped, including the life-sustaining elixir.

The gossip creation box rolled down on Wang Shuo's side, attracting Wang Shuo's attention.

This is a good baby, sometimes Wang Shuo will use it, and many times it is hidden.

"The lonely yin does not grow, and the lonely yang does not grow. ”

"Destruction and vitality go hand in hand. ”

Wang Shuo frowned, he had to think about it, he had to get his previous train of thought back.

In this short period of time, more than a dozen wounds were added to his body, crisscrossing and crisscrossing, revealing the white bones of Sen Ran, which were even more covered with incisions.

In the body, there is also a wind surging, both inside and outside, killing people in just a moment.

"The east is said to be surging wind, born of earthquakes, and it is said to be bright wind. Those who are wise will be able to make all things out. ”

"Everything was shocked. ”

"Qi comes from the east, and the east is vitality. ”

Wang Shuo's eyes swept over the four walls, he got up suddenly, and shouted in a low voice, "Rush over with me desperately." ”

Stinky Lungs and Corpse Dog struggled to get up strongly, and followed Wang Shuo to the east, these hundreds of meters away, in the past, they were absolutely scoffed, but here......

A few hundred meters, that's the real death vortex!

Weathered into silk, it rushed towards the three of them like a tide......