Chapter 22 There is no distinction between victory and defeat

Several sharp cracking sounds burst in the eardrum.

Yun Ying felt several dangerous energies attacking at a speed that was indistinguishable to the naked eye, and at the same time as he hurriedly turned on the void state, the pale cyan translucent high-pressure air bomb passed through his body and bombarded the ground, making the ground instantly like a stone being thrown on the surface of the water, and all the broken leaves and dirt were lifted into the air.

A wave has not settled.

Wave after wave.

The dark forest lit up with a very dazzling light.

It seemed to be a green light like a hurricane, roaring out of the darkness, swept in with a terrifying momentum that tore through everything, and Yun Ying did not dare to resist, and hurriedly avoided the attack area.

A big tree that required five or six people to hug was instantly hit by this force, and it seemed to be slashed by a giant sword on the spot, and it was cut in half from the center.

The hurricane whiplash also fell short.

It doesn't mean the attack is over.

Several swirling shurikens composed of cyan energy, like a swarm of bees, emitted a buzzing sound, emanating from the center of a woman in green clothes to the surroundings, very flexible and constantly changing postures, and were quickly bypassing the big trees, all of them cutting towards the figure moving at high speed.

Covered on all sides, this attack was covered.

Yun Ying was forced into an unavoidable situation, the woman in Tsing Yi held a long whip, completely ignoring the law of gravity, her legs stepped into the air, and she hurried forward, with green silk fluttering, her face calm and indifferent, like the legendary goddess of the storm, the power in her hands has been condensed again.

No matter what dodging moves Yun Ying makes.

She was sure to take advantage of the opportunity to hit with one blow.

Wind Light Dance is a wind-based demon hunter, and there are several wind-based artifacts, so if you want to talk about speed, I'm afraid it's much faster than the red dragon, and Yun Ying can't run away and can't run, otherwise once the others are chased, the consequences will be unimaginable.

"Who should I be so enthusiastic, it turned out to be the wind instructor!"

More than a dozen cyan whirling shuriken closed together in a seamless way.

When Yun Ying saw that he was about to be cut into dozens of pieces by these iron-sharpening attacks like mud, he suddenly disappeared in place, and appeared behind the wind and light dance at the same time.

More than a dozen cyan shuriken collided and bounced off each other and neutralized.

Teleportation again?

The wind danced without saying a word, and the long whip was like a hurricane passing through, and everywhere it passed, the grass and trees were broken, and nothing in the forest could stop the blow of the wind and dance.

This method of attack has obvious drawbacks.

Obstacles in the forest terrain will effectively reduce attack damage.

No matter how strong the strength of the wind light dance is, it will also do half the work with half the effort, and it will consume energy in vain.

The cloud eagle quickly approached the wind and danced, two silver strands rushed out, twisted, and beating, like a poisonous snake, like lightning, and when the wind danced lightly, he was about to be surrounded by silver light, and his legs kicked the void in front of him hard, but he stepped on the compressed air firmly, and the whole person was light and quickly retreated more than ten meters.

Cloud Eagle stared at the wind and danced lightly.

The wind danced lightly and stared at the cloud eagle.

There was a strange strangeness to the two when they looked at each other.

For three whole years, they got along as if they had never known each other.

Feng Qingwu couldn't figure out where the strange abilities on Bai Yunying's body came from, and even more wondered why Baiyun Ying could gain such a strong strength in a short period of time!

Yun Ying couldn't see through this woman at all.

The three commanders of Hell Valley, one is a damn ruffian hooligan, and the other is an obscene old man, but this woman is both eye-catching and low-key, although she usually doesn't talk much, but it makes Yun Ying quite favorable, but Yun Ying didn't expect that Feng Qingwu would come to this point.

Why betray God's Domain?

Could such an indifferent and low-key woman be a careerist?

If not, what is the purpose of all these acts, and what is she pursuing?

The wind danced and twisted the long whip, and finally condensed into a cyan long stick, and her legs kicked in the air, shooting towards the cloud eagle from mid-air like arrows, a pair of indifferent and calm eyes without any emotional color, she still did the same as before, never bothered to explain anything.

What was going on in her heart had never been known before.

She never reveals any secrets in her heart.

Yun Ying had no choice, such a strong enemy was in front, so he could only fight with all his might.

In an instant, there were more than 100 encounters, which made people dizzy.

The wind light dance is worthy of the artifact of the wind attribute, every dance will set off a great strong wind, not only with the swiftness and sharpness of the wind, but also contains amazing momentum and power.

Yun Ying was fortunate to have been blessed by the old drunkard's Dawn Guardian, so although he was weak in terms of offensive, he could also compete with each other, and two beating silver snakes danced in front of him, drilling from the impermeable cyan, like a vicious silver snake, eager to bite through the wind lightly.

"Eldest sister, I have to admit that you really have two hits. ”

Yun Ying spoke while fighting.

"There are not many people who can fight so well and are so beautiful and can still lead troops, what are you doing badly, where is the world so big? ”

Between words.

Two flaws were exposed.

Two sticks on the chest.

Yun Ying was knocked back several steps.

The wind danced lightly in the air, and the wind boots compressed the air, sweeping a cyan wind blade forward.

The silver snake of Cloud Eagle bit the wind blade in a flash and shattered it, the wind danced lightly and did not give Yun Ying half a breather, and the long stick danced again and covered the wind, her speed was too fast, and Yun Ying was surrounded by stick shadows, if it weren't for the blessing of the Dawn Guardian, he would have been hit hard just after these two blows.

"Do you really think I can't beat you?"

The wind danced lightly, and a stick smashed straight to the head.

Yun Ying was furious, and deep in her dark pupils, two scarlet flames emerged, instantly imprinted in Feng Qingwu's eyes, and Feng Qingwu felt as if a needle had pierced her brain, destroying her original flawless state.

Two silver snakes swam swiftly over.

Feng Qingwu's face turned pale, but he still blocked an attack.

Another silver snake trickily bit around the long stick and bit on her left shoulder, a bloody hole appeared behind her, her body shook, snorted, spit out blood, and took a few steps backwards in the air, half of her body was soon stained red by the blood that flowed out.

Yun Ying shot without any mercy.

He had just attacked purely for the purpose of killing this woman.

Yun Ying is very aware of the style of the commander of Hell Valley, if Yun Ying has any residual thoughts or reservations when he makes a move, then it is very likely that he will die, he doesn't care what Feng Qingwu wants to do, but Feng Qingwu doesn't miss the old feelings and is stubborn, so send her on the road.

Feng Qingwu didn't expect Yunying's current strength.

She knew that Yun Ying had just cast it was a mental attack.

Wind Light Dance couldn't understand this attack, Yun Ying's attack was from the body itself, and he didn't even use any artifact, as if he had some kind of power himself.

The wind danced lightly and gritted his teeth.

The wound shrinks and stops bleeding.

Her long legs kicked out two kicks in a row, and the two cyan wind blades were vertical and horizontal, attacking Cloud Eagle in a cross shape.

Yun Ying didn't dodge and directly tore the wind blade with the silver snake, and released two flurry silver snakes with both hands, the strange and unpredictable attack trajectory made it difficult for the wind to dance perfectly, and after about three or four seconds, another silver snake hit the body.

A sword cut directly through the throat.

The wind dances lightly, and the snow-white neck is lifted.

A large puddle of blood spurted from inside.

Yun Ying directly cut this woman's artery with a ruthless sword.

Feng Qingwu covered her neck, her face became even paler, the pupils of her eyes began to contract, she already felt that death was approaching, but she never thought that it would be this young man who might kill her in the end.

Yun Ying stabbed another sword into his chest.

The wind danced lightly and retreated sharply, half of the air was full of blood beads, her hair was very messy, one hand was holding a long green stick, the other hand was helplessly cut open neck, and a pair of eyes were staring at Yun Ying, which was full of steely firmness and fiery battle intent.

She wasn't afraid of death.

But can't die here.

Otherwise her existence would be meaningless.

This kid is really getting stronger and stronger.

Yun Ying didn't give her any time to think, his figure flew through the woods like lightning, and the two long silver snakes seemed to be ready to attack, as if they were going to tear her body apart with this blow.

Wind Dance Momentarily, my mind went blank.

I haven't experienced this feeling of facing death directly for a long, long time, and probably after coming to Hell Valley to become a commander, she has always eliminated some outcasts, traitors, or civilians, so her heart has gradually begun to slack off and become numb?

The people who appeared in Hell Valley that night.

He changes the fate of Kazekazu and Jigokudani.

If you die like this, then everything is meaningless, so you must not die.

In a flash.

The wind danced lightly, and his eyes seemed to turn blue.

Her strength suddenly increased several times, and a long stick spun wildly, like a windmill that was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and like a tornado pouring down, countless wind blades intertwined and entangled, as if to crush everything that was swept into it.

Yun Ying's face changed slightly.

Break through the battle?

Wind Light Dance is the youngest of the three commanders, but her strength is the strongest of the three commanders, she is not only proficient in tactics, but also a demon hunter with excellent potential, for a good warrior, any moment of life and death is the best time to break through.

Yun Ying's throat cut his throat and his sword was not deep enough.

Although the major artery was severed, it was not enough for Feng Qingwu to be a fatal wound for ordinary people, and it was precisely because of the strong threat of death that Feng Qingwu crossed the strength of many years of stagnation, allowing her to burst out with twice as much strength as usual in an instant.

Today's battle with Cloud Eagle.

but it is a blessing in disguise.

Yun Ying didn't dare to fight hard, so he could only change his strategy, give up the initiative to attack, and move to the distance in an instant, and the wind blade that danced lightly was released in one breath, raging through the dense forest like a storm, and all the big trees were cut by a thousand knives, and dense cuts of different depths appeared.

I'm afraid this woman will be even more difficult to deal with in the future.

Yun Ying estimated that the old drunkard was almost finished, so he planned to retreat with the old drunkard, not that Yun Ying was afraid of the wind and dance, even if the wind and dance became stronger, but it was still within the range of bearing.

If Yunying goes all out, it may be impossible to say who will die or live.

But he had to save his strength, because there was probably a hard battle to be fought in the Divine Tomb, so it would be irrational to expend too much strength here in the Wind Light Dance.

"Wind Instructor, let's play here today, we'll have a date later. ”

If Yun Ying wanted to leave, no one would be able to stop her at all, Feng Qingwu looked at this distant kid, and there was a trace of strangeness in her eyes.