Chapter 34: The Wind Emperor

Drive!

Thousands of miles away on the official road, a young man in an ink shirt rode a horse and came to the dust, the ink shirt fluttered with a pair of high spirits, carrying an ink-colored narrow knife, like a knife not a knife, like a sword not a sword, like a peerless killing weapon in the Tang Dynasty of the ancient Chinese country - Tang knife.

The ink-colored narrow knife was restrained by the ink-colored cloth shirt, and it still released a fierce sword aura around its body, adding a faint heroic aura to it, and the person who came was the first of the three heroes in Yangzhou City, the Wind Emperor, who rarely saw his shot but no one dared to ignore his existence.

Emperor Feng, a young man like a god!

The most talented young man in the Feng family, as unpredictable as a mystery, it was rumored that Emperor Feng had entered the mysterious sect to practice when he was a child, which is also the reason why he rarely made a move, but he was intimidating his peers.

Mystery is inexplicable, mystery is sometimes an unexpected hole card, and the Wind Emperor is undoubtedly shrouded in endless mysteries that make people wonder through.

The corner of the young man in the ink shirt raised a cold smile on his mouth, extremely high-spirited, it was a cold feeling of a sharp blade sweeping all things, the taste of the ethereal world, the black horse ink clothes, like the most extreme black in the world and the earth, just like the darkness before dawn.

That's the ultimate in darkness!

The devastation of the depths of hell!

The spring breeze is proud, and the Wind Emperor can be said to be a full portrayal of this word, and he is in the limelight when he is young.

The tall city began to appear faintly outlined, and a special emotion suddenly surged in Emperor Feng's heart, which could not be described, and the cowardice of the wanderer returning from a long trip really appeared in his heart at this moment.

Root!

Fallen leaves are human nature in the final analysis, no matter where, regardless of borders, regardless of region, root, the word always gives different meanings, that is a person's most innocent age, innocent purity is the most cherished day of life, since ancient times there is a saying - the heart of a child, can pass through the world!

Yangzhou City has the memories of Emperor Feng's childhood, although the outside world is vast and wonderful, this time the horse galloping is really a bit urgent, where there are their own relatives and things that need to be guarded.

Affection!

Thinking of this, Emperor Feng couldn't help but feel a sense of urgency in his heart, and increased the strength of the horsewhip in his hand, "Drive!" Emperor Feng, who had been out for many years and had never returned home, had a picture in his mind, and he had worked hard to suppress it for three years, for fear that the warm picture would be too beautiful and disturb his mind and affect the advancement of martial arts.

The father who was in his prime, the little brother who couldn't cultivate but was stubborn and persistent, Emperor Feng's heart was infinitely excited, and he said silently in his heart: "Father, little brother, I'm here!" At the same time, he touched the ring on his left hand.

The ring is small and exquisitely carved with complex patterns, it looks very simple, and the light in the eyes can't help but become softer and softer, others may not know the value of this ring, but the Wind Emperor himself knows in his heart, maybe it is just a treasure for others, but it is priceless for himself, and his eyes flashed and he thought of the stubborn boy.

Storage rings!

It's hard to find, generally speaking, only a peerless person who is a master of refining can refine it when the materials are sufficient, and the scarcity of space essence gold has led to the cherishing of storage rings.

Emperor Feng didn't care about the storage rings that others coveted, only he knew that the red pill lying inside was the most priceless treasure - the Qiankun Recreation Pill!

Its red color, its flavor is fragrant, and its power is against the sky for the reinvention of Qiankun!

Qiankun reinvention is the treasure of the Wind Emperor's master, from ancient times to the present, it has long lost the method of inheritance, and the three survives in the world, which is a precious and unparalleled thing, if it is not for the wind emperor's strong and domineering strength is the only one in the world, and its own qualifications can be called rare in ancient and modern times.

In order to get the reinvention of the world, Emperor Feng has made efforts that ordinary people cannot understand, working hard to cultivate alone at night, being lonely as a companion, and being accompanied by boredom, countless days and nights of roaring, countless days and nights of painful struggles, and the young man who is riddled with all kinds of illnesses has always been a pain in the heart of Emperor Feng.

It is rumored that Qiankun recreation is the medicine against the sky that was smelted by the great ability of the master to collect the vitality of all things and smelt it into overhaul, in fact, it is a bit of an exaggeration to say that it is the pill against the sky, and the Qiankun recreation pill has a single effect, as the name suggests, it is a martial arts cultivation waste can be recreated, making it suitable for cultivating martial arts, and even becoming an excellent genius who is shocking.

In the heart of the Wind Emperor, this elixir has a special significance, the power of all things recreated by Qiankun can just cure the long-lasting diseases of Fengshenxiu, transform the weakness of the body, so as to transform from the body of a hundred diseases to ordinary people, with the help of the power of Qiankun reconstruction, wash the muscles and cut the marrow, and officially enter the palace of martial arts.

Feng Shenxiu's illness has always been Emperor Feng's heart disease, his left hand couldn't help clenching, and he couldn't help but get excited when he galloped on the horse, and the pill in the storage ring made Emperor Feng's heart boil, and roared at himself in his heart.

Brother is weak, I am the wings of my brother, and I will lay a vast territory to help you become king!

Brother disease, looking for peach ginseng, looking for Ganoderma lucidum willow, walking through thousands of mountains and rivers to find it for you!

Brother died, stepped on the nine skies, buried the nine shadows, and the Emperor of the War Heaven Dou Yan Luo tore the life and death book for you!

Shout!

The sword light suddenly appeared like a white rainbow through the sun, interrupting the Wind Emperor's thoughts, "Huh!" grabbed the reins of the horse with his left hand and stopped, and at the same time slapped his palm on the horse's head and flew up, dodging the fatal killing machine, his eyes flashed angry sparks staring at the black-clothed killer and said: "Get out of here, it's embarrassing to be embarrassed by such a despicable hiding technique!"

"The Sword Tower is really not as good as the generation!" "Emperor Feng was born in a mysterious sect, so he naturally knew clearly the division of forces in the Kyushu Continent, and the King Supreme of the Sword Tower Killer Realm naturally knew it very clearly, although he knew the trouble of the Sword Tower Killer, but Emperor Feng did not have the slightest feeling of fear, on the contrary, he was extremely angry in his heart.

At this moment, perhaps no one can really be calm, and no one has any other thoughts in the face of the enemy who wants to die, and some are just murderous and angry.

"Emperor Feng, you really have a big breath, even your father Feng Emperor Hao doesn't dare to ignore me and others, just rely on you as a hairy boy, you are really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers, what a big breath!" The wind was blowing, the spatial folds and spiritual power rippled, and thirteen middle-aged men dressed in uniform appeared around.

The direction occupied by each person is different, and there are mysterious ripples between them, and the knowledgeable Wind Emperor naturally knows that the mysterious fluctuation is the fluctuation of the formation, but the formation laid out by the black-clothed killer is obviously extremely rough, not high-level.

This kind of low-level formation will only have a slight bonus to the caster, and it will never be too against the sky, the Wind Emperor has seen the power of that kind of high-level formation to destroy the heavens and the earth, according to ancient records, there were people with talents in ancient times, resourceful and shocking, and the way of the formation was realized by observing everything in the world.

In the end, he integrated the learned formations, comprehended the truth of heaven and earth, and stepped out of an extremely extreme road, using the formation to prove the Tao and overwhelm the heroes of the world!