Chapter 157: No Wind Realm
"Die!"
An indifferent and ruthless voice burst out of Li Xing's mouth, and that powerful momentum was like treating his opponent like a dead man. Just as Li Xing swung the divine sword, a piercing sound suddenly came, and then a tearing pain quickly spread to his entire right arm, but seeing that Li Xing's entire arm was beginning to crack rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, and there were even seven-colored blood spilling out of the crack.
"Ahh
A hysterical howl, the cracked crack instantly spread all over his body, causing the other person to turn into a bloody bloody person, and his blood-dripping face made the other person look extremely terrifying, and people couldn't help but be frightened.
"Sister, what's wrong with him, cousin?"
Li Nixue was frightened, she had encountered such a tragic scene for the first time in her life, so she would be a little afraid in her heart.
"His physical body can't resist the counterattack of the Excalibur, and in my observation, the backlash caused by this sword technique is even more domineering and terrifying than his original tricks, and it is even very likely that he will pay for it with his life. โ
Li Mixue said in a deep voice, and her face was unusually ugly, although she didn't have a good impression of her cousin's life, but after all, this person was a member of the same clan as her.
"Bump!"
There was a sudden explosion in the void, but seeing that Li Xing's whole person suddenly exploded, his limbs that were broken everywhere scattered into the void like stars, and it was really tear-jerking to see that a peerless genius finally ended up with no bones left.
"The first sword technique in the divine realm is indeed worthy of being the secret of the first danger. โ
Qiu Ming gasped, and the hand holding the magic bow couldn't help but soak out a trace of cold sweat.
"Cousin"
Faced with this situation, the second daughter only had time to let out a long gloom towards the empty void.
"Let's go!"
Li Mixue said with a gloomy face, and then took Li Nixue's little hand and wanted to leave.
Seeing the second daughter riding the wolf bรจi who fled in the light, Qiu Mingwu snorted his nose. He had no intention of being an enemy of the other party, firstly, he was descended from the human queen, and secondly, the woman he liked was also descended from the human queen. Therefore, it is natural that I don't want to go against other people.
It's just that the dead Xiu Shi relied on his own ability and didn't want to live in peace with him, so he ended up miserable.
"Whew!"
A rumbling sound suddenly came, Qiu Ming's face froze, and he immediately looked intently, only to find that it was a violent hurricane sweeping from far and near.
"Wind Divine Power, a member of the Wind Spirit Clan?"
Qiu Ming's face twitched slightly, according to legend, the Wind Spirit Clan is the most discordant and full of hatred and resentment between heaven and earth, and once the people of the Wind Spirit Clan encounter people of the same clan, it is said that they will inevitably have a fierce battle, and even some clansmen will fall because of this. It is also not spared.
"The high cultivation of the Extreme Martial Realm?"
After perceiving the other party's undisguised cultivation, Qiu Ming couldn't help but look ugly.
The hurricane instantly blocked the way of the two daughters, and the rough and furious wind god power tore the flesh of the two into a handful of foam, and even their Yan Ling could not escape this fate.
"All the people of the Wind Spirit Clan are loners and withdrawn, and they are bloody and cruel, and they have a thirst for killing, and it seems that this rumor is indeed true. โ
Qiu Ming didn't wait for the other party to ride the hurricane closer, so he shot an arrow. The result was naturally conceivable, the indestructible dragon scale arrow was torn to pieces by the opponent's rough wind god power.
"Hidden Blood, Kai!"
Qiu Ming drank in a deep voice, and his body was immediately covered with a layer of red ancient blood lines. Suddenly, an ancient and savage aura poured down, covering his whole person firmly.
Although I don't know what the purpose of this person is here, the only thing that is certain is that this person is not a good thing.
The speed of the Occult Blood Retreat is extremely fast. But Feng Shentong's escape was faster, and he caught up with Qiu Ming who was fleeing in an instant.
The overwhelming hurricane magic power was like a vicissitudes of beasts, and it swallowed Qiu Ming's entire person in one bite. And at this time, he also saw the true face of the person who wielded his magical powers.
But it was a middle-aged man who described himself as decadent, and I saw that he was wearing an inconspicuous cyan robe, which was even more swollen and grinning under the tearing of the hurricane.
"Take it out!"
The middle-aged man stretched out his right hand and said coldly at Qiu Ming.
Qiu Ming's eyebrows furrowed, puzzled, so he didn't dare to answer the other party's words.
"The second half of the wind mystery. โ
Hearing this, Qiu Ming's heart finally had some eyebrows, and he dared to think that he had a heavy treasure on his body. At the thought of this, the others smiled bitterly, he also just knew that he was a member of the Wind Spirit Clan, so how could he know such a thing?
"Hand it over, or the real people won't mind doing another murderous thing. โ
The middle-aged man said coldly at Qiu Ming, the other party dared to say this, which just shows that he has done this kind of dirty deed in his life.
"A real person, the little one really doesn't know what that secret book is in the mouth of a real person?"
Qiu Ming was full of anger at the other party's arrogant and domineering behavior, but his cultivation was really not the opponent of the other party. Therefore, he could only explain how he opened the wind magic power with a aggrieved face, of course, for Chanagawa, he hid it, and just made up a name that did not exist zร i very casually, the purpose was not to arouse the latter's suspicion.
"Are you saying that you entered the windless realm after being blinded by someone in the eye?"
The man asked with a gloomy face.
"Yes!"
Although Qiu Ming didn't know what the meaning of the windless realm was, he could only answer honestly according to the other party's meaning.
"Hahaha. Seeing Qiu Ming answer like this, the middle-aged man suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed, only to hear him say in a crazy and desolate voice: "The real person finally understands, only hahaha, but unfortunately it is a little late to understand, hahaha." โ
Seeing that the other party was laughing so crazy and his face was full of tears, Qiu Ming couldn't help but scold the other party for being a madman.
"Cultivation is fate, the wind spirit clan, less than fifty years old, but has a windless realm, hahahaha is good, and he will definitely do a lot in the future. The middle-aged man turned his gaze to Qiu Ming and said in a deep voice.
In this regard, Qiu Ming was a little confused, and he couldn't understand what the other party wanted to express.
"Thank you, little brother, for your answer, the old man has no regrets in this life. โ
The middle-aged man threw his hand at Qiu Ming, and it seemed that he was about to run away.
"Wait!"
Qiu Ming couldn't figure out the other party's intention for a while, and immediately rushed to the person and said.
"Dare to ask the little brother if there is anything important that the old man needs to help, although he will come for it, as for the rudeness of Fang Cai, I hope that the little brother you Haihan. โ
"This real person, the little one, is really curious about what confusion I have answered for the real person. โ
"Windless!"
The man said without hesitation, and told him everything about the Wind Spirit Clan and the Wind Mysteries.
It turns out that this wind mystery is a supreme secret that fits the wind spirit clan, and the legend is that it was created by an ancient genius, and this secret is divided into six layers: angry wind, strong wind, storm, hurricane, weak wind, and no wind.
As long as ordinary wind spirit clansmen work hard, they can easily cultivate to the fourth level of hurricanes, and as for those who cultivate the wind mystic to the fifth or sixth layer, it is said that only the one who created this secret recipe is the one who created it.
At first, he thought that the talent of the clan was not high enough, and because the secret of the second half was lost, no one in the clan could successfully advance to the last layer of the legend: the windless realm.
Now it seems that they are very wrong, this windless supernatural power is inextricably linked to their own eyes and cultivation: the clansmen who cultivate hurricanes need to blind their eyes and use this to disperse their lifelong cultivation, so that they can hopefully improve to the weak wind realm or the windless realm.
But the eyes and the cultivation that has been cultivated with great difficulty are so precious to a cultivator.
For this reason, who dares to blind one's own eyes and scatter one's own cultivation? This kind of trade-off of great ups and downs requires the person concerned to have considerable courage. (To be continued......)