Feng Yi crisscrossed in all directions in the hurricane, and the impermeable wind of a water-sheltering sword dance formed a circle of sword nets around the body, and the stones that flew over immediately cracked as soon as they touched it, turning into powder and flying all over the sky.

And the feather fairy lit her jade feet, quietly stepped into the void, and stood aside. Ever since the Rangers were gone, she had regained her original appearance, her white hair fluttering like silver threads, flashing with a strange light.

She smiled and looked at Feng Yi in front of her, but she didn't go up to help.

I don't know how long it has been, the wind is still there, and General Feng's cloak is uncertain, and the whole person is like a big bird, extremely fast, as if omnipresent, and for a while Feng Yi can't be sure where he is?

After another moment, Feng Yi was a little sore. He was alone in the wind, not only to transport out the heavy light pupils, to keep an eye on the boulders flying around him, but also to maintain the spiritual power of the body protection to resist the sharp knife-like tuyere. In this way, although he has Taiyi Ding's help, he also feels a little tired.

"This guy really has some doorways!"

Feng Yi felt that he was a little too big in his heart, the other party was one of the four generals of the Han Kingdom, and his natural strength was not weak, and there were many flying horses behind him to help him, and he was alone, and it was not bad to be able to hold on for a long time.

He originally wanted to ask for help from the fairy, but for a while, he couldn't figure out the thoughts of this Kunlun fairy. And if she wanted to help, she would have come a long time ago, so why call herself?

After another moment, with a loud bang, a hillside a few miles away suddenly collapsed, and thousands of stones were swept up into the air by a hurricane, like a flood formed by stones.

Feng Yi's heart was terrified, and he exclaimed: "This is definitely not something that one person can do. It seems that this Feng General also has a formation in the army!" "He had once controlled the huge Kunwu Divine Sword with a sword formation, and he was apprehensive about the power of the formation formed by hundreds or even thousands of people, and secretly screamed in his heart.

But at this moment, escape is not the way to go.

Seeing a huge boulder torrent surging, the wind was angry, and the sword body drew a large circle in the air, condensing a powerful and incomparable sword wave, stirring in the boulder flow, and in an instant, the boulder burst apart, turning into finer sand and stones.

I thought that as soon as the sword qi of the princes came out, these stubborn stones should retreat, but who knew that the tornadoes in the rear were continuous, and the broken sand and stones were gathered together again.

In this way, although the stone became smaller, it turned into countless sharp stone blades, which were as fast and powerful as divine weapons.

Although Feng Yi's sharp sword was unparalleled, it couldn't stop such a magical wind and dust storm, and suddenly two fist-sized stones flew in from the gap and smashed into his chest. Under the resistance of his protective spiritual power, it turned into powder, but Feng Yi was also hit by two strong forces, and a mouthful of blood spurted out with a pop, and the smell of blood was in his throat.

The figure of General Feng appeared in the wind, faintly and indistinctly. He looked down and sneered: "It's not a small amount of courage, see how long you can last?" The whirring wind was even louder, and the wind was fierce.

Feng Yi suppressed the pain in his chest, and said, "Your grandfather is blowing this wind, of course, it will be as long as it takes." ”

General Feng was furious, and was about to speak, when suddenly a bright light appeared in the gray wind and sand, and stabbed at him. He was taken aback and caught off guard, and a hole was pierced in his cloak.

Suddenly, the fierce wind and waves whirred through the cave, tearing the cloak several feet long into countless pieces in an instant.

Feng Yi saw that the blow was hit, and secretly exhaled. In addition to being injured, with the heavy light pupil and the swordsmanship of the princes, he stabbed the careless Wind General at once, and secretly thought that if he injured this main general, this wind array should be self-defeating.

How do you know that as soon as General Feng's cloak broke, the slender body of the whole person seemed to turn into a fluttering feather, which instantly rose to the wind and disappeared without a trace. Only one was left with an angry cry: "Thief, I will separate the flesh and blood you blow today, and there will be no bones left." ”

In fact, General Feng was inexplicably surprised at the moment, and secretly feared, although the sword just now only stabbed the cloak, he was very close, and he knew the power of the sword qi. If you stab yourself in the body, I'm afraid you will be seriously injured if you don't die.

He muttered secretly, "Who is this young thief?

The more he thought about it, the more he wanted to catch Feng Yi. After the hunting edict of the Son of Heaven came out, he received an order to arrest the ill-intentioned people in the center of the Great Wilderness. This young thief's cultivation is extraordinary, he must not be an ordinary person, if he is caught, it will definitely be a great achievement.

General Wind howled in the sky, and the gale carried his voice to every corner. The flying knights below were constantly changing their magic circles, helping him to strengthen the power of the tempest.

For a moment, Feng Yi felt as if he had returned to the stormy seas of the East China Sea a few years ago, lonely and helpless, with only a plank to rely on. No, this time I don't even have a plank, I can only rely on myself, and if I am not careful, I will get involved in it.

Feng Yi listened to General Feng's voice controlling the array, and suddenly came to his senses: "By the way, I'm really stupid, he controls the wind array by sound, I just mess it up." ”

I wanted to find a dead corner of the wind, stopped my body slightly, and led my neck to howl. As a result, the momentum of the gale was indeed slightly reduced.

But in a moment, General Feng had already discovered Feng Yi's intentions, and immediately summoned the Wind Blade to shoot over. Feng Yi was helpless, so he had to take out his sword to resist, and as soon as the whistle stopped, he was wrapped in the wind and dust storm.

In this way, you come and go, stop and flicker, and Feng Yi gradually feels exhausted.

At this moment, I heard the roar of thunder in all directions, as dense as a torrential rain.

Feng Yi secretly complained: "Oh no, after the two people from the Spirit Language Country left, the Dragon Owl Beast was controlled by no one, and it was controlled by the enemy again." The thought of facing hundreds of enemies and countless beasts and birds gave him a headache and he could only resist with all his might.

After blocking for a while, Feng Yi had already suffered a lot of injuries, and he continued to dance with his sword, and bloody severed limbs and heads flew around him from time to time. They were the corpses of those dragon owl beasts, and then they were rolled into a pulp in the wind, and they stinked.

Feng Yi saw it, and suddenly a whimsical idea was born in the fog. A large part of these winds and sands are lifted from the earth, so why not try it with Kundi Ding Control?

With all his thoughts, he immediately summoned the yellow small ding, and the whirring Kundi spiritual power overflowed from it. But after the wind and sand touched, it just passed through the wind and did not stay.

Feng Yi was puzzled, and secretly thought that he still knew nothing about Jiuding. But it was important to save his life for a while, and he couldn't care about it so much, so he simply summoned all of Nakanshui and Taiyi.

Suddenly, a burst of water burst out, and it was blown into tiny raindrops by the wind. The raindrops and the sand and dust merge together to form a sky of sediment.

At that moment, the yellow spirit of Kundi suddenly merged into the mud and sand. In the wind, there are countless plants and trees mixed in it, and after the stimulation of Kundi's spiritual power, it actually took root and sprouted in the mud and sand, and turned into dense grass in the blink of an eye.

General Nafeng was amazed to see a touch of green appear in the wind, like an oasis in mid-air. He increased the wind again, trying to blow the grass away, but the spirit of Kundi was the power of the growth of all things, and those plants and trees grew wildly, and from a distance, it looked like the grassland on the earth flew to the sky.

Seeing this, the feather fairy behind him was also secretly startled, and said with a smile: "Silly boy, I really underestimate you." This trick works wonders against the gale. ”

Feng Yi secretly smiled bitterly: "Fairy, you have watched the play for so long, and you are finally willing to speak." But the situation was urgent, and he didn't have time to speak, only to see that the thick grass was constantly twisted into green juice, and his spiritual power couldn't last long.

Feng Yi made a decision immediately, taking advantage of the moment when the strong wind was blocked, his feet were lucky, and his body flew into the sky like a meteor.

The wind was light, and he had a little respite, and after he stopped, he saw that his clothes were torn, he had suffered a lot of injuries, and his body was in great pain, as if he had been cut hundreds of times.

After a slight pause, and just after taking a breath, the vast dust below formed countless claw hurricanes, and the brush brushed upward. Feng Yi looked down, like countless huge spiked spears.

His spiritual power is excessively consumed at the moment, even Taiyi Ding can't replenish it, and there is no way for a while, but he is a little angry in his heart: "I don't believe that you just watched me die here like this?"

Just as those huge spikes were surging up, a white light suddenly flew from the sky, sprinkled like mercury at Feng Yi's feet. Hurricane Sheephorn collided with one of them, but it could not be broken, but instead pierced countless white waves, undulating towards the sky.

Feng Yi escaped death and laughed: "Fairy, I know that you can't bear it, we are also acquaintances, we should help each other in this difficulty, you say it is not ......"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt a pain in his back, a sweet throat, and couldn't speak.

Feng Yi looked back, but saw that it was a piece of the fairy's cloud sleeve that swept him, he was in a hurry, and shouted: "Fairy, let's fight again when you see it." ”

The feather fairy was angry and funny: "I hit you." His ability is low, but he has to be capable. ”

Feng Yi was speechless for a while. He was determined to seek revenge on his father and son, but he couldn't even beat a general of the Han Kingdom, and his ability was indeed low. has to volunteer to give the Ranger Hall again, which can be regarded as recklessness.

Seeing that he didn't speak, the feather fairy also sighed, and suddenly shook his hand, and a cloud sleeve with a faint fragrance whirled and swirled, wrapped around Feng Yi's waist. Then he gently pulled Feng Yi over.

Like a kite, Feng Yi was pulled into the air and flew in the air, and finally fell in the direction of the feathered fairy. He was dizzy and swelled, and he finally opened his eyes, but saw that the fairy was peerless against the backdrop of a white light, and the beauty did not look like the existence of the world.