Calm has always been one of the essential entries for conspirators.

Tsunayo Tokitana's performance and the ambition hidden in his heart all explain his ingredients.

The current gaffe is just a disguise.

Perhaps he had already sensed the target, so much so that his inability to control his emotions was highlighted during the battle.

In the face of an existence that can't even control their own emotions, most people will subconsciously despise it a little more.

It's a pity that this is completely useless for Sufeng.

He was well aware of the nature of Tsunayo Shitana.

This all-out performance is tantamount to flattering the blind man.

"Lord Tracing the Wind, fortunately, I am not dishonored!"

Tsunayo Shitan was covered in blood, and his cheeks were also stained with a bit of bright red, coupled with his already slightly cold smile, he looked like a pervert.

"It's been too long."

Su Feng is not used to him, "This kind of strength of the rebels has taken so long, you want to use this to reduce the house arrest period......"

He didn't go on, but the disdain and disdain between his eyes spoke for itself.

Looking at the expression of the person in front of him, and the undisguised contempt in his pupils, Tsunayo Tokitan only felt a nameless anger in his heart.

However, his good conspiratorial qualities allowed him to control his unbalanced emotions in an instant.

Now, it's not the right time......

"Please give me another chance, I'll do my best."

Tsunayo Shitan squinted his narrow eyes, put his red right hand in front of him, and bowed slightly to show respectfully.

"I hope you won't let me down."

Tracing the wind, "Shizhi, let's go, continue to go deeper to the north." ”

Tsunayo Tokieda was silent, just silently following behind Sukaze, carrying out every order.

Her status in the division is not even as good as that of Tsunami Shitan, and she can only be regarded as a combat force with acceptable strength.

The corner of Tsunami Daishitan's eyes twitched, and he didn't say anything more, but when he looked at the back of the wind and drifting away, there was a little more viciousness in his eyes.

…………

The war continued, and with the addition of living forces, the rebels did not show a one-sided trend.

On the contrary, even if the members of the Tsunayo family are strong, they often have the strength of the official level, and they even have the blessing of the spirit cutting rope.

But.

In the face of these rebels who are determined to die, it still seems to be a little weak.

Some of the extreme rebels even instigated spiritual pressure before they died, disrupting their own spiritual power forms, and releasing them inside their bodies by blasting ghosts, thus turning into a blazing flame and annihilating everything in all directions.

In short, self-detonation.

"Bet your life, our will live forever!"

There was another firm shout, and the flames rose into the sky, and the swept dust directly blocked the sight of Su Feng and the others.

"Are these guys crazy?"

Tsunayo Shitan showed a little stunned, "Risking your life to win the war?!" ”

"Join the battlefield that suits your strengths."

Su Feng didn't say anything, because he didn't know the answer to this question, he could only say that people and people have different ideals, "end the battle in this area in the fastest time." ”

The words fell, and the Tsunami Daishi Zhizhi behind him stepped directly on the instantaneous step, rushing into a cloud of dust, and at the same time that his body disappeared, another spiritual pressure erupted from it.

Tsunayo Shitan hesitated for a moment, and when Su Feng's gaze moved, he also chose a small battlefield.

The light of the ghost path bloomed immediately, relieving the anxiety of the battle situation in it.

Naturally, Sufeng also has its own goals, and there is another leader-level figure in this area, whose spiritual pressure is majestic, like the light of fire in the dark.

With the sound of a pleasant sword sound, Imaizumi was vigilant in his heart, and forcibly moved half of his body in an instant, twisting it at a strange angle.

A crescent-shaped sword crushed into the tearing sound, emitting a dazzling brilliance that almost grazed the other cheek and flew by.

Bang!

The blast sounded, and the blazing fire lit up on the ghost path barrier farther away, and the spirit child swept through, almost forming a tornado storm.

At the same time as Izumi's eyes widened, his pupils shrank suddenly, and his slightly rugged face was full of stunned and shocked.

"This level of sword pressure ......"

He turned his head stiffly and looked in the direction of the wind.

"...... of members of the Tsunayo family"

Because it was a family mission, Sukaze didn't wear the captain Haori, who symbolized his identity.

Don't ask, asking is not having a good impact.

"The culprit of the turmoil in the corpse soul realm, the source of all evil."

Imaizumi realized that he might have met a big man, and if he could change one in the upcoming battle, it would affect the outcome of this war.

"Even if you do everything you can, you will die here!"

"Come, Thorn Kill!"

In the wind's sight, after he slashed through the air, the sloppy-looking enemy suddenly began to say something inexplicable.

The moment the words fell, the scorched ground suddenly raised layer by layer, like a wave, constantly surging, and its scope was so large that it had even affected the battle of others.

Izumi gripped the hilt of his sword with both hands, and sank his sword into the ground in front of him.

On the blade, countless thorny rattans with sharp thorns were born, frantically absorbing the nutrients of the land and the few spirit children in the atmosphere of the present world.

The thorny vines spread in an instant, tearing the earth apart, turning into a giant serpent form that covered the sky and the sun.

"A slasher for plants."

Su Feng raised his eyebrows, thinking of something, "The former vice captain of the fourth team, Jinquan Yuan?" ”

"I didn't expect that a hundred years later, my name is still known by younger generations."

Shadows shrouded it, and the serpent looked down condescendingly at Su Feng, "That's it, I'll leave you as a whole corpse as much as possible." ”

"Thank you so much."

With a wave of his sword, the wind slashed through the terrifying thorns that attacked from all directions, and the wind breath gradually lingered, cutting everything in the circle.

"No thanks, go to hell and repent of your sins!"

Izumi manipulated the giant snake and slammed into the wind, and the momentum was so fierce that it squeezed the surrounding air clean, giving people a feeling of suffocation.

In an instant, the blade in Su Feng's hand grew halfway, and the blue and white wind breath condensed on it.

With a slight swing, the wind suddenly rose, and the sword containing the power of rage slashed out!

Brilliant light bloomed in the sky, drawing twisted lines, which were the flow of the wind.

In just an instant, the giant snake that covered the sky and the sun was instantly disintegrated, turning into countless tiny debris scattered like rain.

Izumi's pupils shrank again, and unspeakable shock and fear began to spread in the depths of his heart.

That's an instinctive emotional response.

In his sight, not far away, the wind was blowing.

In the blue and white spiritual pressure lingering, a figure stood against each other.

Faintly, Izumi's eyes were in a trance, and he felt as if he was looking directly at a god.

The gods who control the winds of heaven and earth!