The wind is surging, and there are three spiritual winds like blades, cutting straight across the chest and face, making people grin and hurt, Xue Xiaofeng smiled bitterly, but he didn't expect that just two steps away, the spiritual power attached to the outside of the body was about to be blown away by the wind and waves, and the body surface of the windward body was faintly exposed. If it weren't for the blessing of the Que family's ninefold refining method, I am afraid it would be difficult to maintain this state of spiritual possession.

His face was a little pale, and the swept spiritual storm poured into the red battle uniform, making a chilling sound, and with every step he took, he felt that his feet were filled with iron and lead, and he was deep in the mire.

Xue Xiaofeng's body was cold, swaying in the spiritual wind, it was difficult to control it for a while, the spiritual power storm in this Xuan Pavilion and the spiritual power storm in the entrance of the Sect Spiritual Courtyard were also much stronger, and without taking two steps, he could feel that there was a danger lurking in it, and it was very likely that he would fall into it and not be able to extricate himself if he relaxed a little, and even the spiritual power would be blown away.

"Damn, Xuan Pavilion is so difficult, every step forward, it is extremely difficult. ”

Xue Xiaofeng frowned, not daring to be careless, urging the spiritual power to pour out, wanting to disperse the raging spiritual wind.

Although under the blessing of the Que family's ninefold body refining method, the storm suddenly stopped, but if he wanted to move forward against the wind, it was still difficult.

Call!

In the ocean of spiritual consciousness, a black wind turned into a thick dark cloud and froze on it.

Xue Xiaofeng, who had clear eyebrows, suddenly changed color, and a black line gradually surged into his abdomen.

Just as the pure Origin Spirit in the spiritual spring in the body gradually dissipated, and Xue Xiaofeng was about to open the Xuanyin Spirit in the spiritual grid above the spiritual spring, suddenly an extremely violent earth qi machine emerged from his abdomen, the kind of valve that seemed to be smashed open, from the depths of the valve, those violent spiritual powers were like a flood of beasts, wanting to spread all over the body, and the spiritual consciousness ocean seemed to be infected by some kind of qi machine.

"Break it for me. ”

Xue Xiaofeng's face was hideous, his hair stood up, and the aura all over his body suddenly rose, and that faint spiritual spring suddenly became extremely open.

But this state is almost violent, and it makes people a little unable to control the black spirit in their bodies.

"What's going on. ”

Xue Xiaofeng walked out five meters away, and his body became much lighter, but it seemed a little incredible, after all, this power was like a beast, and it couldn't be completely controlled by him.

"Perhaps, this is the power of the Divine Pattern. ”

Recalling the scene when he broke into the Fang Yuan Pavilion, he subconsciously lowered his head, only to see that on top of the black bulging eight-pack abs, from the navel, a beast-like black stripe appeared, very much like a blue wolf.

Seeing that he was about to enter the center of the Xuan Pavilion, Xue Xiaofeng smiled bitterly, his body was not controlled at all, and he was completely controlled by that force, allowing it to compete with the spiritual power front group like a meat grinder.

This feeling is not cold, and it is not as domineering as the spirit of Xuanyin, but some of it is a kind of anger, to be precise, it is an innate bloodthirsty murderous aura.

In just two breaths, he actually took another five steps, even Xue Xiaofeng couldn't imagine that this state was definitely able to surpass any spiritual cultivator of the third level, and if he could completely control it, he would definitely be able to compete with the fourth level of spiritual cultivation.

Bellow!

"Damn, this kid is too perverted, he's just a demon. ”

The eyes of the two third-level spiritual cultivators in front of the door were huge, and they looked at the backs in front of them in the midst of the storm, which was simply incredible.

If you first enter the Xuan Pavilion, you may feel that there is nothing, after all, at the entrance, the spiritual power storm is much smaller, but when you go further, the faces of the two people are a little ugly, after all, you can intuitively feel that the pain of grinding flesh is definitely something that no one can bear for a long time. And that guy actually walked into the heart in a short time. The further you go, the more pressure you have, and the more dilemma you get.

At the moment of speaking, the two women suddenly pushed open the Xuanmen, the two women had beautiful faces, wearing red casual clothes, heroic and compelling, but they did not lose their beauty, the black belt will be soft and thin waist just right, maybe a few men in front of the Xuanmen will not help but look a few more times, but further on, the person will not be able to distract himself to observe the second daughter, after all, this is in the hurricane, if you don't pay attention to it, it is very likely to be scattered by the spiritual wind, and you will fall here.

"Miss, look, the master seems to have awakened the gods. "Fu Yueling's beautiful eyes are micro.

Yi Mengru's beautiful eyes were lightly picked, and he had already sensed that violent murderous aura, that feeling was really the power of the divine text, through the spirit blade, looking into the distance, only to see Xue Xiaofeng staggering, pacing forward like a machine.

"No, it's just that the divine text has appeared, and from the feeling point of view, he can't completely control that part of the divine text. Yi Mengru said, a red light lit up in the center of her eyebrows, and she stepped out of her feet, stepped on the stone slab, and let the hurricane hit her, and rushed out quickly.

"Miss, wait. ”

Fu Yueling is not to be left behind, since birth, the priests in the clan have always educated themselves to protect the god tattoo manifester, that is a kind of mission, even if it is to sacrifice themselves, but also to protect them, since being abandoned to that mysterious family, Fu Yueling has been with Yi Mengru around, and has never left, as if Miss is her own life.

The next moment, the green aura protection body turned into a human-shaped light shield, attached to the surface of the body, and rushed forward with an arrow step.

"Damn, what's going on this year. ”

At this time, the Dan Pavilion exam has ended, and most of the spiritual cultivators have entered the Xuan Pavilion, among which there are many outstanding spiritual cultivators at the fourth level, all of whom urge spiritual power to resist the spiritual power storm, and some have participated in the last Zongjia temple fair, knowing the horror of this Xuan Pavilion, in the process of passing through, either the spiritual power is exhausted and eliminated, or the spiritual power wind blade is cut to the ground and the flesh and blood are blurred, that person does not dare to be careless, every step forward, he urges the spiritual power.

"Hmph, it's just some reckless chicks. ”

The man was calm, only glanced at the second girl who rushed forward, and walked forward with a uniform pace.

At this time, Xue Xiaofeng smiled bitterly, whether this power was a blessing or a curse, and the next moment, his body was like a robot, and his movements were extremely stiff and staggered forward.

Rao is like this, but he knows very well how terrifying the spiritual storm here is, just with his spiritual sense, he can detect it, this void is in a trance, and there are thousands of extremely small wind blades on it. Xue Xiaofeng didn't dare to be careless, although his body involuntarily pushed forward, but he was able to completely control the spiritual power surge in his body, so he subconsciously opened the spirit pavilion above the spiritual spring, and a cold breath sprinkled on the fiery dantian, and the spirit of Xuanyin was like a basin of cold water poured on the flames.

Suddenly, the body trembled, and the original spiritual power above the spiritual spring and the spirit of Xuanyin fused with each other, and then they wanted to merge with that domineering aura.

Xue Xiaofeng was not in a hurry, and let the brutal aura spread in his body, and then he caused the spirit of Xuanyin to pour out to the surface of his body, turning into black qi and protecting the surface of his body.

After all, when he stepped into the center of the Xuan Pavilion, he could clearly feel that the scabs on his abdomen and chest had already blurred with flesh and blood, and the wind blade cut off the muscles inch by inch, and the blood flowed straight outward