In this strange silence, only the voice of the wind thousand cranes suddenly came out, and the moment his voice came out, he couldn't help but tremble slightly when he saw the body of the flash yuan wrapped in the Thousand Miles Lock Divine Flag!

Space Gangfeng?!

Anyone who heard Feng Qianhe's words was all embarrassed, and many people who were a little far away burst out again, obviously quite afraid of the prestige of this space Gangfeng!

And after Feng Qianhe's voice fell, with the complete swing of the wind god banana fan in his hand, suddenly, the five spatial cracks around him began to explode, and when the five cracks twisted and muffled, the five spatial cracks became bigger and bigger, originally only one crack existed, but at this time, it was like five open otherworldly magic eyes, peeking at this place coldly! Then, when these five spatial cracks were completely opened, the five spatial gangfeng that seemed to be able to make people disappear vented from within it!

Suddenly, surrounded by these five spatial cracks, there was a series of muffled sounds in the air, and some onlookers who had not had time to escape before were blown by the explosive shock, and then they were blown by the raging spatial wind, and the muscles and clothes on their bodies were immediately shattered, and finally they were blown into a ball of blood mist that bloomed!

For a while, under the fierce blowing of the wind in the space here, the screams were endless, and even the entire branch under its feet shook violently at this time, and the surface of the ancient tree was also scratched extremely fine under the blowing of the wind!

Lin Luo and the others burst back three hundred meters again, and they looked at it from afar. Lin Luo stared at the five spatial cracks, feeling the extremely strong sense of crisis brought about by the slightest trace of spatial wind. Then he glanced at the three-zhang green fan a few times, and a trace of essence suddenly bloomed in Lin Luo's eyes. There is a glimmer of greed in the light,

"The Ink Sect is worthy of being a great sect, and it has such a powerful magic weapon, just with the strength of this disciple, it is able to tear the space apart with one fan, and fan out the Gangfeng ...... in the cracks in the space."

Lin Luo muttered, he had also learned from Xuantian that the true owner of this fan was Elder Feng, one of the four elders of the Ink Sect, and he couldn't help but be even more shocked.

"If Elder Nafeng uses this fan, I really don't know what kind of terrifying level it will reach! This fan is definitely a rare treasure, if you can snatch this fan......

Lin Luo licked his lips, and there was a hint of gloom in his eyes when he looked at the wind and crane.

Killing people and grabbing treasures is the most sparse and ordinary thing in this Donglai Continent. The husband is not guilty, he is guilty, and if he does not have a strong strength to protect his baby, he can only become a lamb to the slaughter. I can't blame anyone. Moreover, this place is in the Fallen God Mountain Range, and it is the best place to kill people and sell goods! Lin Luo is confident, as long as he chooses the right time, he will do it cleanly. Even if the wind god banana fan is robbed, no one will suspect that he is an unrelated person.

The screams of many cultivators who were shrouded and blown by the spatial gang wind were endless, but this scream could not be transmitted far before it was blown away by the spatial gang wind. Even the bodies of these cultivators were wiped out together, at this time. In this huge area, except for the wind thousand cranes holding the green fan, with the help of the self-preservation power on the wind god banana fan, standing in the fierce space Gangfeng. In the distance, there were two other figures that had not died, and in addition to that, the hundreds of cultivators who had been watching here before and had no time to escape had disappeared one after another!

The way they died was extremely terrifying, and when they were blown by the wind of the space, they would silently turn into bits of minced flesh, and then vanish......

This is the power of the Spatial Gangfeng! This is also the reason why the vast majority of cultivators are in a hurry and dare not rashly pass through the spatial cracks, because once they encounter this Spatial Gangfeng, it will be more than lucky!

Many of the cultivators who were able to escape the catastrophe around them were in a cold sweat, and they were a little happy in their hearts, but none of them could smile, and their faces were stiff, because at this moment, everyone's hearts were still shrouded in fear!

And on a tree branch hundreds of meters away from the place where the wind swept away, the other three disciples of the Ink Sect looked at it calmly, and the man with a snowflake embroidered on his chest chuckled,

"I didn't expect Senior Brother Qianhe to really be able to fan this Fengshen Banana Fan out of the second level, it's really amazing!"

After he finished speaking, the disciple on the side with a waning moon embroidered on his chest said with a smile,

"Senior Brother Wushuang, didn't Elder Xue also lend you his Xue Ling Whip this time, otherwise you would also use your hands to open the eyes of Senior Sister Piaomo and me?"

The man with snowflakes embroidered on his chest, that is, the frost-free senior brother in the mouth of the previous people, Snow Wushuang, immediately chuckled, looked at the pretty woman on the side, and said,

"Senior Sister Piaomo, if you want to see it, Senior Brother is willing to take action for you!"

This woman had a blooming flower embroidered on her chest, and when she heard this, she glanced at Xue Wushuang, showed a smile, and said,

"That person blocked our way before, and now he is in the space of Senior Brother Chizuru, and he is not dead yet, so you can target that person and launch an attack. ”

Xue Wushuang immediately laughed when he heard this, and said,

"Senior brother obeys the order of the junior sister, the junior sister is optimistic!"

After that, he took three steps forward and looked at a figure in the wind wrapped in golden light, and that figure was none other than Xuantian!

At this time, in the wind, in addition to the wind Qianhe itself, there were two people who survived, one was the flash element who was firmly wrapped in the thousand miles lock god flag at this time, but its body was like a small sail in the angry waves at this time, it was blown back and forth, and it continued to flutter with the blowing of the gang, and from time to time there would be a muffled snort of the flash yuan! It's Xuantian!

Xuantian couldn't help but cry out in his heart, and he had a trace of rare remorse at this time. Regret shouldn't have hesitated for a moment, instead of following Lin Luo and the others to leave quickly. He was trapped in this Gangfeng! For the Spatial Gangfeng, even with Xuantian's arrogance, he resolutely did not dare to resist, and when he saw the five spatial cracks appear, his body instantly stagnated and retreated sharply towards the central position, which prevented the tragedy of being blown head-on by the Gangfeng! At this time, he even showed his housekeeping skills.

King Kong Change!

At this time, Xuantian crossed his arms in front of his chest, and the skin on all parts of his body turned into a golden color, as if he were a golden man, giving people a strong sense of metal! Xuantian did not move in this gang wind with the help of King Kong, and his body was accidentally blown open by the silk wind. But Xuantian can always use the power of ghosts in a timely manner to quickly repair it, and under such an extraordinary reaction, Xuantian has been in this wind for more than ten breaths!

"Finally weakened ......"

Xuantian smiled bitterly in his heart, if the wind in this space blew endlessly, with his cultivation, he could only hold on for about five breaths, if it was longer, his vajra body would be destroyed, and there would be only one way to die at that time! It is definitely impossible to urge this space Gangfeng for too long, originally based on Xuantian's guess, the other party's ability to hold on to the Gangfeng of eight breaths is already the limit, but I didn't expect the other party to insist on ten breaths. Thankfully, this is not the limit of what I can bear.

The surrounding wind quickly weakened, and two more breaths passed. The spatial wind dissipated, and the five spatial cracks around it also rapidly shortened. Then he disappeared into the distance, as if he had never appeared.

Feng Qianhe looked at the two people in the distance from him with a calm gaze. There was a slight hint of unwillingness in his eyes, but he didn't expect that he did his best to swing the second fan, and he used the space gangfeng, but he couldn't kill Shanyuan, and even the man who had hindered the four of them before was not dead! Feng Qianhe snorted coldly, his face was gloomy, and his body floated backwards.

Xuantian breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, a sneer appeared on his face, he could be regarded as a big loss this time, and he almost ended up dying, Xuantian is not the kind of person who likes to suffer losses, at this time he is thinking about how to kill the guy who dares to be disrespectful to himself on the other side! Xuantian's face immediately changed, and he looked to the right, where this sense of crisis came from!

Under this look, Xuantian's face immediately turned pale, and he saw that the man from the ink door was standing five hundred meters away from him at this time, holding a snow-white long whip about ten zhang long in his hand, this whip was constantly agitating, as if it was a thin white snake, but at the tail of the whip, every time the long whip was swept away, a fist-sized space hole would be generated!

"It's ...... Xue Ling Whip!"

The moment Xuantian saw the long whip in the other party's hand, he recognized it, and couldn't help but set off a monstrous wave in his heart, and the moment Xuantian looked at it, the man holding the Xue Ling whip smiled weirdly at him!

"Oh no, he must be trying to get revenge on me!"

Xuantian also has a lot of damage at this time, if he is allowed to deal with this person at his peak, he is definitely not afraid, but at this time, he has just suffered a dark loss from the space Gangfeng, if he is caught off guard and takes the attack of the next Xue Ling whip, Xuantian is not sure that he will be able to retreat with his whole body, after all, whether it is the wind god banana fan or this Xue Ling whip, they are treasures far beyond his current level, these two treasures, even in the entire Donglai Continent, are the existence that can be ranked!

Xuantian gritted his teeth, jumped out without hesitation and left the place, his eyes were gloomy and chased towards the retreating Feng Qianhe!

And at the moment when he just left, it happened that the snow frost in the distance moved, and the power of the snow frost ghost converged on the snow whip in his hand, and the snow whip immediately emitted a sword-like sound, and then the snow frost arm flicked down, and the long whip whistled past, and at the same time, the afterimage of Xuantian that was five hundred meters away was scattered by a whip, making a rumbling sound of air explosion!

Xuantian's face was cold, listening to the sound of the explosion behind him, the corner of his eyes coldly glanced at the snow Wushuang in the distance, and couldn't help but be surprised,

"It is rumored that the Xue Ling whip is not a whip length, but that the length of the whip is within the reach of the eyesight, and it is true!"

And at this moment, Xue Wushuang flicked his arm again, this time, his speed was a little faster, and the long whip didn't see the slightest trace at all, just heard a crisp sound of "pop" in front of Xuantian five hundred meters away!

Xuantian quickly stopped when he felt the feeling of being pumped in the head, and the next moment, he saw an extremely fast whip mark slammed three feet in front of him, if he hadn't stopped his body before, I was afraid that he would be hit on the head by the long whip at this time!

"Boy, don't force me to kill you!"

Xuantian turned his head and smiled fiercely at Xue Wushuang, obviously, today's repeated losses made Xuantian completely angry, he turned his palm at this time, and immediately had a long stick in his hand, he turned around and smashed down a stick towards Xue Wushuang five hundred meters away!

Suddenly, a huge stick shadow emerged from the long stick, like a crooked optimus pillar, and fell towards the place where Xue Wushuang was!

Xue Wushuang glanced at the long stick in Xuantian's hand in surprise, raised his eyebrows, but in his hand he waved five long whip remnants extremely quickly, and suddenly, he only heard five banging sounds one after another on the stick shadow like the fallen optimus pillar, and the huge stick shadow was immediately divided into six sections, which turned into mist and dissipated in the sky.

Xuantian only felt a tremendous force of shock coming from his long stick, he couldn't help but kick back three steps back, his face showed a cold color, the other party's Xue Ling whip was too domineering, if not, Xuantian was confident that even if the other party was a strong person of the same level as himself, he could kill him on the spot within ten moves!

"The long stick in the man's hand...... It looks familiar!"

At this time, the eyes of the woman with flowers embroidered on the chest of the ink door flashed with a strange light, looking at the long stick in Xuantian's hand, and muttered, and then her eyes suddenly lit up, her face showed a hint of surprise, looked Xuantian up and down a few times, smiled, and said,

"Who am I, it turned out to be his disciple! No wonder I can resist the space wind with just my physical strength!"

Hua Piaomo said softly.

And Xue Wushuang, who was holding the Xue Ling whip on the side, raised his eyebrows, encouraged the power of the ghost, and pulled out five more whips in succession towards Xuantian, and asked,

"Who? Whose disciple?"

Hua Piaomo took a breath, a strange look appeared on her pretty face, and glanced at Xuantian, who was constantly scattering the whip shadow with a long stick in the distance, and said,

"One of the three monsters, Cheng Dian. (To be continued......)