The wind was raging, and the void was extremely unstable, and countless illusory shadows were formed.

The three figures suddenly stepped into it, but for a moment, they couldn't help but fall into it, and the spiritual power released by the three of them was all blown apart by the violent splitting blade.

"What to do"

Before stepping into the stone slab in the center, the second girl stepped forward, and she had already prepared for the three of them to pass together, but after entering that area, she didn't expect that kind of wind blade to be superimposed.

Yi Mengru's face was cloudy, turning from crimson to pale, and the released red spirit wrapped the three of them at the same time, the spiritual pressure skyrocketed, and the upper white dao wind blade became more and more dense, attacking from all directions, suppressing the red protective shield into deformation.

In this case, Fu Yueling saw it very clearly, after all, she knew very well about Miss's spiritual power, and the kind of close connection with the spiritual power of the Divine Pattern let her know that the pressure of the spiritual power storm that Miss was suffering at this time was unprecedentedly huge, almost like a mountain crushing the red shield.

"How so?"

Xue Xiaofeng's face was pale, and he looked around, only to feel that the red shield had suddenly shrunk a few points.

"Miss, take back the spiritual shield. ”

Fu Yueling's eyes flashed, and Yi Mengru naturally knew that the wind pressure was superimposed.

Xue Xiaofeng pursed his lips, and hurriedly took a few steps before the red shield was completely withdrawn, and then mobilized the spirit of Xuanyin to protect the surface of his body.

Chixia flashed, and at this time, the three of them walked about two-thirds of the way, but the further they walked, the weaker their steps were, and even the Xuanyin Qi that stuck to the surface of their bodies was almost blown away by the hurricane.

Behind him, a black voice hurried forward, and the man smiled and looked at the people behind him with a sneer, his expression was extremely relaxed, and he didn't seem to be disturbed by the spiritual storm at all.

"Damn, that's Lingbao. ”

Someone secretly scolded, only to see that the person was holding a white Luo umbrella in his hand, the spiritual light on it was dazzling, extremely simple, and there were several spiritual patterns rooted in the fan body.

"Hmph, it is said that that guy is from a Lingbao family and specializes in this method. Someone snorted coldly, he knew a little about that person, if it weren't for that fourth-order Luo umbrella body, I'm afraid that person wouldn't be so easy at all.

"Alas, the cost of high-grade spiritual treasures is huge, and it is not something that ordinary people can use. Someone reminded him to withdraw that envious gaze, and try his best to dance his spiritual power, entangle his body, and fight against the raging storm.

In a short time, everyone moved, and many people had already stepped into the wind blade area in the center of the Xuan Pavilion, only a few steps away from Xue Xiaofeng and the others.

Someone's heart was moved, and he wanted to drum his breath, and the next moment, when the body surface flashed and released energy, he walked into the central area one after another.

Shhh

The wind blade rotated rapidly, and the upper ten wind blades were like invisible and qualitative lancets, and suddenly cut a three-inch-long blood mark on the man's waist and abdomen, and blood splattered out of the blood stain.

Yes!

The man screamed, his whole body was cold, his face was extremely ugly, he didn't expect that this step would be so difficult, and if he was slightly distracted, the spiritual power he resisted would be cut away by the wind blade.

"Beware, everyone, the storm is brutal. ”

There was a bloody testimony, and everyone at the entrance of the center of the storm did not dare to be careless, and their spiritual sense was extremely concentrated to feel the storm surging from all directions, and then adjusted their spiritual power to dissolve the blade-like spiritual wind.

Perhaps this process seems particularly simple, but it is extremely difficult to control hundreds of spiritual powers at the same time, and it is necessary to release the same force as the spiritual wind to resolve it, after all, there are many wind blades, if the spiritual power is released too much, the consumption of oneself can be imagined, and in the back, in the face of the pervasive storm, it can form a spiritual power shield.

This is the experience summed up in the previous temple fairs, and perhaps only a few people know about it, but for a spiritual practice, there is a secret that everyone knows, but does not tell, that is, to preserve one's spiritual power at all times.

Rao was like this, everyone paused for a moment, and after adjusting their state, ten people were already eager to try, rushing along the edge into the center of the spiritual storm.

Yes!

Someone screamed, although he was prepared for a perfect plan, but there were a lot of spiritual power storms, for a while, he couldn't control so much spiritual power in his body, and finally he was cut by the wind to get blood spiritual power, seeing that this person's life was lost here, everyone was extremely indifferent, this is the world of the strong, no one will sympathize with you, some are just interests.

Soon, the man quickly crushed a dark green jade slip, and suddenly the cold light was fierce, and a spiritual goodness spread outward with the light point on the jade slip as the center, wrapping it in it like silk.

"It's dangerous. ”

The man coughed up blood from the corner of his mouth, and the furious wind blade seemed to disappear, and there was silence all around.

Suddenly, the remnant of the spirit silk flickered, accompanied by an extremely strong flash, and disappeared from the Xuan Pavilion.

Someone looked sideways, after all, that person was rescued, and he could still receive rich spiritual products from the sect, but it was only a moment, he came back to his senses and continued to move forward, everyone knew that the further back, the rewards were superimposed, and when it came to the last pavilion, maybe there would be a Demon Yuan Dan, maybe for the strong people who surpassed the spirit level, the Demon Yuan Pill was nothing, but for the spiritual level cultivators, taking a Demon Yuan Pill could be promoted to the next level, and for the cultivators of the third to sixth levels of spiritual cultivation, the Demon Yuan Pill had the magic effect of washing the marrow, and taking one would also be of great benefit to the cultivation speed in the future。

It is conceivable that its effect is like that of ordinary people taking the Spiritual Pill, which can make another essential leap in the spiritual power of spiritual cultivation, which may not be reflected in a short period of time, and the later it is, the more obvious it will be.

So, persevere, persevere, to the end, there is hope to get it.

Among the crowd, a dark-faced man, with a pink aura flickering, there was a man beside him, his spiritual power was weak, but he rhymed the brush in his hand, writing wildly in the void, forming a void full of ink, and there were also two women in red civilian clothes, only to see one of them with a face as smooth as a pearl, not afraid of the spiritual storm, the spiritual power of his body suddenly brightened, and the other one had a similar face to Fu Yueling.

Xue Xiaofeng didn't have it in his heart at this time, and he was full of a trace of Xuanyin Spirit, and then, secretly reciting the mantra of the Phantom Yin Claw, forming a huge black claw, blocking the front.

"Grab it. ”

A black claw poked out, slicing through the void and tearing apart the spiritual power wind blast, but in a flash, those dense wind blades swept in again.

"Damn. ”

Xue Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and looked at the small and dense spiritual power wind vortex contained in the void with a rigorous expression. Then he took the fine iron rod that he had bought out of the spiritual ring