Chapter 62: A Thin Trace Piercing Space

However, the two of them didn't give him a chance to get close at all, and when they were still far away, the spells flew one after another.

Ahan quickly launched with all his strength, his body was left and right, and he tried his best to dodge the wind blade technique and the wind stabbing technique. He found that he couldn't get close at all, and the spell that made a roaring sound would kill him directly once it hit his body.

However, he was not in a hurry, and when he saw that he could not get closer, he began to retreat continuously. Anyway, as long as it lasts for a while, it's fine. After Ao Tie kills the other two, he will naturally come over to support.

Gradually, the two of them gradually understood that the other party was a rookie who had just entered the Xuan level and had not even learned a single spell, and it was probably just a fluke at the beginning, that stupid idiot was actually killed by a rookie who had just advanced to the Xuan level.

Seeing that the other party was retreating farther and farther, and the effect of the spell was getting worse and worse, the two decided not to waste time anymore, and quickly shot at him from left to right.

"Block! Obstruct! The long sword and the steel knife collided with each other, making two loud noises in succession.

Yahan gritted his teeth, and the spirit yuan in his body flowed rapidly according to the mental method of the Tempest Sword Method, and the power of his whole body exploded, and the speed of the Tempest Sword Method suddenly entered an unprecedented realm.

There was a sword light and sword shadow around Yahan's body, and he couldn't see the traces of the weapon clearly, and there seemed to be lightning lights around him, quickly slashing by.

These two people are far from being comparable to the masked Xuan-level powerhouse, whether it is strength or speed, they are not of the same grade, even if he has tried his best, it is only comparable. They were by no means ordinary Xuan-level powerhouses.

The two sword lights were like the breath of a spiritual snake, and they were like a torrential rain, and even the slightest negligence would kill them in an instant. As for the vertigo technique, there is no idle release at this time.

He fought and retreated. As for the terrifying energy fountains in this world, he couldn't manage so much anymore.

………

Ao Tie's steel sword slashed down, and a cyan sword qi flew out of the steel sword, splitting a Xuanyuan Hall disciple who couldn't dodge in half. The other disciple looked desperate, and suddenly flashed a hint of madness, and turned around and ran towards the wind element in front of him.

Ao Tie's face changed abruptly, and he hurriedly chased after the other party, but he was still a step late. As soon as the angry wind elemental sensed the breath of the human, it quickly flew towards this direction, and when it opened its mouth, it spewed out a fierce gust of wind.

The disciples of the Xuanyuan Hall who were running in front had already prepared for this. The body quickly rolled on the ground, dodging the wind full of wind blades, and the body flashed behind the wind elemental.

The wisdom of the low-level wind element is very limited, and the reaction is slow, and it doesn't know that the object of its attack has reached the side at this time, but it rushed straight towards Ao Tie, and when he opened his mouth, a mouthful of wind erupted.

As Ahan retreated, his heart became more and more impatient.

Under the full force of the battle, his physical exertion was very large, and every time he made a move, he affected the wound on his chest, and blood continued to ooze out. He gradually felt a wave of weakness in his body.

He didn't know how long he had been holding on, according to common sense, the two Xuanyuan Hall disciples should have been solved by Ao Tie a long time ago. There is no suspense at all between the Xuan level and the upper level. But there has been no sign of him until now.

He forcefully separated the long sword that was slashing at his waist, his body shook slightly, and his muscles were sore.

In the danger of life and death, he simply stopped thinking about Ao Tie's affairs, and his heart was surprisingly calm.

The two Xuanyuan Hall disciples also felt a burst of surprise in their hearts.

Although this disciple of the temple had only just advanced, whether it was strength or sword technique, he was not bad at all, as if he had been practicing for decades. What's even more strange is that between the knife techniques, it exudes a unique charm, and it vaguely feels a little familiar, as if it has been seen somewhere.

At this time, the opponent's knife technique changed slightly, and suddenly became more eccentric, and the knife technique, which was originally a little disciplined, became extremely messy. The two of them were overjoyed, obviously the other party was gradually exhausted.

But soon they felt a sense of awkwardness, and the strength was still the same strength, even a lot weaker. The knife was still the same knife, but the speed suddenly increased a little as the blade slashed.

And the speed is getting faster and faster, and the wind around it seems to become more violent. And an aura of destruction gradually enveloped the entire space.

One of the Xuanyuan Hall disciples, his face turned snow-white, as if he had thought of something, and exclaimed:

"Quick, kill him quickly, otherwise, once the artistic conception is fully activated, we will all die."

"Mood!" The other disciple's face also changed greatly, but he didn't expect that the other party had already comprehended the artistic conception.

For a moment, the sword light suddenly sped up a few points, and they had obviously used all their strength.

But once the artistic conception is released, Yahan, who is in an absolutely rational state, has doubled his combat effectiveness. In particular, this area is simply a sea of wind, and the wind system is extremely abundant. As soon as the artistic conception appeared, the surrounding wind suddenly became extremely violent, and the power of the artistic conception was several times more terrifying than the outside.

The storm cut wildly, and just by breathing, their bodies were already covered with countless bloody mouths, and that devastating breath made them feel bursts of palpitations and fear, and their whole bodies became more and more stiff.

It only lasted for a few breaths, and a disciple suddenly stood unsteadily, and then was quickly blown up by the storm, and in a short time, he was torn apart, and the storm turned red in an instant, and it quickly returned to its original color.

Seeing this tragic situation, the other Xuanyuan Hall disciple turned around and wanted to run with a shocked face, and then it was obviously too late to run at this time. A sword light came like lightning, and he was split in half in an instant.

The storm gradually dissipated, and countless bloody wreckage fell one after another, and for a while, within a radius of ten meters, there was calm, as if it had become a forbidden place for a circle of wind. It wasn't until a moment later that the surrounding winds once again ravaged the area.

Yahan's face was pale, his body shook, he felt dizzy, the wound on his chest was dripping with blood, constantly oozing out of it, and most of his body was already blood****.

He glanced around, but only saw a vast expanse, there were endless winds everywhere, and the visibility was very poor, how could he distinguish between the southeast and the northwest. As for Ao Tie, it has long been gone.

His heart was dark, and he sat on the ground. From the burden behind his back, he trembled and took out something wrapped in cloth, and he opened it with great difficulty, revealing pieces of leaves with blue stripes on the surface, which were the leaves of the Red Void Tree.

He grabbed a handful and shoved it into his mouth. As soon as it was dark, I fainted.

…………

I don't know how long it took, Yahan's eyes suddenly widened, and his body jumped up quickly, looking alert. After a while, he gradually relaxed.

Fortunately, when he was unconscious, he did not encounter elemental creatures or disciples of other sects. Otherwise, even if an elemental geist passed over it, it would be torn apart with the strength of his body.

He looked at the position of his chest and saw that the wound had scabbed, and although he could still feel the slightest pain, it was basically fine. The leaves of the Red Void Tree had a really good effect, and even such a terrifying wound healed quickly.

Then he suddenly remembered that he hadn't put away the package of the Red Void Tree before he fainted. His face changed, and he hurriedly checked, only to find that the package was gone.

At this moment, something seemed to be flying out of the corner of his eye. He looked at it and saw that it was the leaf of a red void tree, and he quickly grabbed it in his hand. He knew in his heart that the wind here was unusually fierce, and a package made of cloth with little weight had long been blown away.

There was only one leaf left, and the only thing left was to pray that there would be no more injuries. Otherwise, you're in trouble.

Suddenly, his heart moved, and he hurriedly sensed the existence of the storm space.

He found that the storm space could still be sensed, he checked left and right, and found no figure, and hurriedly visualized the storm space in his heart. After a while, a faint pyramid phantom rose from the top of the head, and then the space in front of it gradually appeared in circles of ripples.

Ahan's face was beaming, and he was about to step into it, when suddenly an incomparably dangerous aura suddenly came, and he seemed to smell a breath of death, and his whole body couldn't help but feel creepy.

A thin black mark suddenly crossed the mirror, and the entire mirror surface suddenly shattered. Ahan even saw one of the raised boulders, which instantly split into two halves when the black streaks were scratched, and the cut was incomparably smooth, like a mirror.

Ahan took two steps back in horror, his face completely bloodless.

"What kind of power is this, this black streak!"

It seems to be able to cut everything, and even space is shattered by it.

By now, he had already understood that the mirror was a strange space at all, and that black fine mark, since it could cut through the mirror, it was naturally a space.

The storm space couldn't be opened here at all, and even if it was forcibly opened, he wouldn't dare to enter. Outside the sky seems to have a special rejection of storm space, far less light and cloudy than outside.

He didn't have many regrets about not being able to open the storm space, he was already mentally prepared for it. Except for a little disappointment, the mood calmed down. I tidied up my things and picked up my bag again. He cautiously walked into the distance.

If you are alone in this horrible environment, you may feel lonely and fearful. However, he was already accustomed to loneliness in the storm space, but he didn't feel any discomfort.

He slowly walked towards the depths of the Wind Zone.

The low-level elemental creature is very terrifying, but it is not without weaknesses, it has low intelligence, slow reactions, and although its attack power is strong, if it is grasped well, it may not be impossible to subdue. Moreover, such a creature, spiritual power must be its weakness, if it is combined with the stun attack, Yahan already has six or seven layers of certainty to subdue him.

There's still a chapter later.,But it's going to be late.,Ask for another recommendation ticket.。 Motivation is actually very important for an author.