Moving forward little by little, Yu Linghe's figure swayed in the wind, as if it was a fallen leaf, which would be blown away by the strong wind here at any time.

In the previous life, Yu Linghe, who lived in a coastal city, had also seen the majesty of a typhoon.

Those half-human thick trees on the side of the street can be lifted up by the strong wind, and if someone walks on the road with an umbrella, then if you are not careful, the umbrella will be blown in the opposite direction. At that time, he thought that he had encountered a terrifying wind, but now, he realized that the wind he had seen in the past was simply a pediatric thing.

If you compare it with the wind you experienced at this moment, the wind at that time was as docile as a kitten.

At this time, Yu Linghe's star power flowed, deliberately guarding himself, as if a protective shield had been condensed around his body, and the fierce wind like a knife could not even cut through the clothes on his body at this moment.

However, Yu Linghe, who was in the midst of it, understood that he was just opportunistic in doing so.

If a true believer enters this place, even if he can make the same shield effect with a treasure or a heavenly treasure, he will not want to go deep into the mountains. Because they simply cannot walk in this kind of strong wind, or even stand in the strong wind, the more they go into the mountains, the stronger the wind will become, and they can easily blow the believers into the sky.

And once it is blown into the sky, the only consequence will be torn to pieces by the wind, and even a trace of blood and minced flesh will not be found.

The wind here is thousands of times more fierce and fierce than the most powerful meat grinder that Yu Linghe had ever seen in his previous life.

However, Yu Linghe was not an ordinary believer after all, and his attainments in the light body exercises were extremely rare even among the Tongmai cultivators. Of course, the Wind Elf's memory fragments have also been of great help to him. If he hadn't had those fragments, he would never have dared to enter this place recklessly.

At this time. Although his body seemed to be weightless and fluttering in the wind, no matter how fierce the wind was, it could not make his feet rise off the ground at the same time. He walked slowly, though his body was ethereal, and it seemed that he could rise in the air at any moment. But he always had one toe clinging to the earth, a strange way to do it, but the effect was obvious, and he walked slowly toward the interior of the mountain in this way throughout.

Suddenly, Yu Linghe stopped, and his face became extremely solemn for some reason.

Because he sensed that there was an extremely great crisis ahead of him. It was a feeling that would kill him, and the power of the crisis was no less than that hidden in the bald head in the distance behind him.

At this moment, he even had the idea of turning around and running away, preferring to fight with the bald head rather than bear this unknown danger.

However, as soon as this thought came to his mind, he immediately threw it away.

No matter what he's about to face. He would never turn around and run away.

Taking a deep breath, Yu Linghe stopped moving on. His eyes were blazing and he was looking ahead.

Slowly, he saw that in the center of the mountain, a patch of cyan was surging towards him at a speed that seemed to be slow, but was actually fast.

His face changed slightly, and he muttered, "The wind is evil." ”

That's right. At this time, it was the most powerful and dangerous wind in the Red Wind Ridge that flew towards him.

Yu Linghe remembered that he had watched a movie in his previous life, and there was a scene in that movie. It is the endless water in the middle of the sea tumbling upward, like a wall, a mountain, along the sea level towards the spaceship.

And now, when Yu Linghe saw this cyan wind, this strange and powerful scene suddenly flashed in his heart.

The fierceness of the wind is similar to that of the incredible waves.

He let out a long breath, and his face instantly turned extremely pale.

In the fragments of the Wind Elf's memories, he had indeed seen Wind Evil, and more than once, even Red Wind Evil many times. However, when he saw it himself as a human being, he realized how appalling it was.

Countless thoughts turned in my heart in an instant, and this power of the wind was definitely not something that believers could resist. He was even sure that even if it was Wang Biaoxing and other passages here, he would only die.

The speed of the wind was extremely fast, and almost in the blink of an eye, it was not far in front of him.

However, at this moment, Yu Linghe's heart was inexplicably calm. Maybe when he first saw the storm, he would feel regretful, but at this moment, he definitely didn't have the time and mood to complain.

Yu Linghe, who had faced countless battles between life and death, quickly calmed down, and almost at the same time, the Eye of Electricity, the Eye of Blood, and the Eye of Wisdom in the Sea of Consciousness had all been opened at the same time.

He felt that the speed of the wind seemed to slow down, and he seemed to be able to see the unusual trail of the howling wind.

He watched quietly, feeling it, but his mind was constantly flooded with all the actions that the wind elves had done here.

Of course, he is not a wind elf, and two completely different beings, humans and elves, naturally cannot make the same move. However, these actions were integrated into his blood and instinct through the purification of memory.

Huo Ran, Yu Linghe, who was facing the wind, stepped forward.

With that step, his feet finally left the ground.

However, he was not blown away by the strong wind around him, because the moment his body left the ground, he was already enveloped by the wind.

He didn't dodge or dodge, so he entered the wind and evil head-on.

Wind brakes seem to have no substance, but when the speed of the wind reaches a certain critical point, it is sharper and heavier than metal.

The wind swept by, and anything was crushed by it.

However, Yu Linghe's body was integrated into the wind at this moment.

That's right, he seems to be raising his legs and stretching his feet, but he really stepped into the wind.

Yu Linghe's eyebrows were slightly raised, revealing a smile of relief. He succeeded, and at the moment when the wind was approaching, he finally understood the mystery of the wind completely.

At that moment, all the tricks related to wind, space. All came to mind in an instant.

Under his mental thoughts, crippled mental thoughts, and the calculations of his wise eye, he finally found the traces of the wind.

Following that trace, he got his wish and passed through this wall of wind and fire safely.

However, the energy of the wind is unmatched. Although Yu Linghe was able to integrate into it, he definitely couldn't hold on for too long. However, Yu Linghe did not immediately penetrate it, instead he waved his hands slightly, releasing Dao mist from his body.

The next moment, his whole person was shrouded in fog.

If the mist is released in other parts of the mountain, then with this little ability of Reiga, it will be blown away by the strong wind and disappear in an instant.

But. At this moment, Yu Linghe is in the midst of the wind.

And here, there is a rare calm.

When the fog began to spread, some of the mysterious energy in the wind was peeled off by the fog at the same time, and merged into it.

Yu Linghe's eyes widened, and the ecstasy in his heart was indescribable.

He had released the fog earlier with the idea of giving it a try, and he didn't really give back much hope. But. This mist had brought him a great surprise, and the mist he had released with his little strength could draw power from such a huge wind.

It's like a little ant devouring the flesh of a giant elephant. It's incredible to think about it.

Faintly, Yu Linghe raised his eyebrows, and he seemed to see a trace of strange power flickering in the mist.

This is the power of the wind evil, and when these forces enter the mist, they form an almost regular existence.

Countless thoughts instantly turned through his mind, and Yu Linghe seemed to understand a little.

This Red Wind Cloud Mist Technique is some kind of rule secret method. And it is precisely the nemesis of the wind. This is a kind of inherently predestined rule restraint, and it does not determine the difference between each other's superiority and inferiority based on the strength of both sides.

It is precisely because of this that the power of the Wind Evil, which has such a powerful power, will be stripped away by the clouds.

Huo Ran, the wind shook violently, and instantly affected the central area.

The surprise in Yu Linghe's heart was suddenly replaced by vigilance and fear. He sighed secretly, if he had reached the level of cultivation at this moment, he could naturally hold on. But unfortunately, as a believer, if you still refuse to give up, you are killing yourself.

He immediately made a decision, put away the clouds and mist, turned into an ethereal wind, and pierced through the rear of the wind.

Although he didn't get too many benefits in the wind evil, Yu Linghe was already satisfied. Because he knew that if he used the Red Wind and Mist technique again in the future, the power of this spell would no longer be just to trap the enemy.

Turning his head to look, Yu Linghe's heart was quite regretful.

If you can stay in the wind for a little longer, maybe ...... When the power of both sides waned, he was even able to bring this behemoth into the mist.

Of course, with his current strength, this idea is still relatively YY.

His eyes lit up, and he saw that there seemed to be another figure on the road where the wind brake continued to move forward.

Wu Jing, this monk of Muhai Temple caught up again.

A sneer overflowed from the corner of his mouth, this guy, let him taste the power of the wind.

Sure enough, the wind did not hesitate to step forward and swallowed Wu Jing into it. It is like an ancient beast that cannot be resisted, showing its strength to nature.

Yu Linghe shook his head slightly, and sighed lightly.

For some reason, after seeing Wu Jing being swallowed by the wind, although his heart relaxed, he had a feeling of regret.

Since the two sides met, although Wu Jing has been in hot pursuit, it is undeniable that he has never moved to kill.

It is also regrettable that this difficult enemy has died at the hands of nature now.

However, in the next moment, Yu Linghe raised his eyebrows, his eyes widened, and his face showed an incredible look.

The wind howled and crushed by. However, when it left, there was a circle of light on the ground.

Wu Jing, a golden light flashed on the back of his head, even if it was so windy, it couldn't hurt it in the slightest.

ps: The second update of the guarantee is coming, sweat ...... (To be continued......)