Everyone finally reluctantly captured the trajectory of Feng Lingzi's body. In fact, it was not that Feng Lingzi's speed was incredibly fast, and Xiao Yan and Ziying's speed was also extremely fast, but that every step of his move landed in the gap where everyone was attacking. These gaps are the difference in the order of the attack when the attack of the people is different in speed, this difference is very subtle, it is extremely difficult to catch under the surging fighting spirit, and it can be made up in an instant with the attack speed of the six-star Dou Emperor, and if you want to pass through it, the difficulty is no less than seeing the stitches.

But Feng Lingzi just did it, and his gestures seemed to be light-hearted, and it seemed that he was just doing it casually, which made everyone frightened.

But this is not the time to marvel, it is a matter of the safety of the storm, and everyone chased after Feng Lingzi at full speed.

'Damn! This Wind Spirit Son's body is too terrifying! Seeing that Feng Lingzi suddenly passed through the two lines of defense and was approaching him, Storm's face couldn't help but become a little pale. At this time, the hurricane vortex above his head had not yet fully formed, and it was impossible to cause much damage to the wind spirit.

'Purple Shadow, you find a way to stop him, and I'm almost done!' The eye of the storm that could not be withdrawn was filled with madness, and he desperately poured fighting spirit into the cyclone whirlpool.

'The control of the wind is not weak, but this kind of fighting skill that has been wasted for too long is too chicken. Feng Lingzi commented as he approached quickly.

'Is it really going to fall short?' Seeing that the wind spirit was getting closer and closer, the storm was very unwilling.

At this moment, countless phantoms were transformed in mid-air, and the figure of the purple shadow condensed a few steps in front of Feng Lingzi, and the sharp blade in his hand swept up a cold light, stabbing towards Feng Lingzi like a storm.

Feng Lingzi still had his hands behind his back, and the sharp blade of the purple shadow always grazed his clothes as his body shook.

This made Xiao Yan, who was rushing after him like a streamer, feel a chill, the realm of the Nine Star Dou Emperor was too high, even if he suppressed the fighting spirit, his strength was still far beyond everyone's expectations.

Although she couldn't stab it, Purple Shadow couldn't let Feng Lingzi pass, and just as Feng Lingzi's form was about to pass her, she cast her Ice and Snow Domain.

A mist suddenly appeared around Feng Lingzi, and immediately turned into white cold air, and the temperature of one side of the space plummeted, and even the sand and stones underground were covered with a thin layer of ice chips in an instant. Feng Lingzi's dashing steps suddenly stagnated, as if he was deep in the mud.

'Something. Glancing at the purple shadow lightly, Feng Lingzi surged out a surging fighting qi from all over his body, and slammed into the Ice and Snow Domain, like a huge wave crashing on the shore, one after another, causing the Ice and Snow Domain to tremble, and it only lasted less than half a breath before it collapsed. The wind spirit swooped out, and the distance from the storm was much closer.

At this time, before Xiao Yan could catch up, Purple Shadow had a surge of qi and blood in his body due to the destruction of the Ice and Snow Domain, and he could only watch as Feng Lingzi approached the storm.

In a few breaths, the hurricane could fully condense and form, but now it could not be completed, and in desperation, the storm could only press down with both hands and launch a hurricane attack. Suddenly, the hurricane whirlpool roared and shattered the wind and clouds in the sky, rolling towards the approaching wind spirit.

'It's still a little less powerful. Wind Lingzi smiled as if sarcastic, looking at the approaching hurricane, he raised his hand, and then pointed a little in the direction of the storm.

With Feng Lingzi's finger, the lake water that had been undisturbed suddenly shook violently, as if it was pulled by an invisible wind, and columns of water shot up, forming transparent water beams that hung in the air, like a silver sword under the refraction of light.

The water sword was formed, and Feng Lingzi opened his outstretched palm, and then squeezed it fiercely, and the sharp sword formed by the condensation of the lake water shot out like an arrow from the string, stabbing at the storm on the shore. At the same time, the body of the wind spirit child in a blood-colored battle robe was raised, and it became light and fluttering like a red flying flotsam, as if it had no weight, and was blown out by the wind around the hurricane, and it spun along the hurricane's periphery, like a bloody light wrapped around the hurricane, easily defusing the storm's hurricane attack.

The storm will not be easy. Facing the roaring rain of swords, he hurriedly unleashed a pale blue and golden fighting qi, intertwining into a wind shield in front of him. The sound of 'poof' was incessant, and the water sword in the sky crushed the wind shield one by one, and continued to stab at the storm with residual momentum. Helpless, the storm had to use his wind-like body to dodge through the gaps in the sword rain.

It's just that Storm is not good at close combat, and if it weren't for the fact that he could sense the wind brought by the water sword in advance, he would probably have been pierced by the water sword.

But still extremely wolf bèi. When the sword rain was gone, the storm was already in tatters, the qi and blood in the body were surging, the footsteps were staggering, the face was pale, and the breath was like a cow.

At this time, Xiao Yan and the others happened to arrive, and the storm hurriedly sat down cross-legged, and his luck was adjusted.

Looking at the wind spirit who was still spinning along the hurricane, Xiao Yan made a gesture, and everyone immediately gathered around the storm, spreading out in a semicircle, all on guard.

'Why don't you attack him?' Xiao Zhan asked in a low voice unwillingly.

'I don't want to, I can't. Xiao Yan stared coldly at the blood-colored ring outside the hurricane, and his tone was quite helpless, "His eyesight and body skills are amazingly strong, and now he is using the wind, if we attack him, we will have to bear the impact of the hurricane." If we break the hurricane and can't contain him, he will have no hurricane bonds, and the storm here alone will likely be attacked by him. (To be continued......)