Volume 10 Chapter 77 The God of Wind
"Hehe, what a goddess of life, she actually controls a trace of the law of life, who dares to say that she is the weakest, except for this god, she is afraid that she is the strongest, even if this god has just broken through, it is easy to suppress her, it is too difficult to kill her, the law of life, what she is best at is to save her life. Fengshen chuckled and looked into the distance, secretly thinking to himself, especially the goddess of life has no quarrel with people, and she is friends with those old guys, if she can't kill quickly, I'm afraid that the half-immortal masters of the entire magic continent will come out to help.
"The water god, the girl will not let go, now find the Qinglong boys first, and then say, you will go separately to inquire about their whereabouts. The wind god gave the order in a faint voice.
"Take advantage of the retreat of the god of fire to kill the god of fire, you are really looking for death!" The god of wind sat down directly on his knees, closed his eyes, and the wind blade around him fluttered, which was very weird.
In front of the no-man's land, Fang Yunchu and the five of them walked here.
"Let's go back. Fang Yunchu said.
"Go back?" The voice was flickering, as if coming from all directions, the wind shadow condensed, and the wind god dressed in white appeared, staring coldly at a few people.
Fang Yunchu and the five of them stood side by side, carefully guarded.
"Who are you?" Fang Yunchu asked.
"Anemo God!" said Anemo calmly.
"The god of fire was killed by you?" asked the god of wind in a faint voice.
"That's right. Fang Yunchu didn't hide it, and said flatly.
"Are you the Qinglong bunch?" asked the Wind God again.
"I am Muqing. Mu Qing snorted.
"Good. The wind god nodded, and the wind around him went wild, and then disappeared.
"Whew!huh!" for a moment. It was windy all around. The wind is invisible. But it was more powerful than the wind blade, but these didn't hurt Fang Yunchu and a few people.
In the gale, the white figure of the wind god turned into thousands and attacked Fang Yunchu's five people from all sides, all of them were fierce, all of them were like the wind.
Fang Yunchu's four figures flashed out, and he quickly swung his fist and stopped several figures, Lan Xiaoyue's sword shadow was like a flower. played a trick, the green dragon swings its tail, the spear flutters, Wu Yan's big knife slashes wildly, the wind sweeps the fallen leaves, Zhang Xiaohua has three heads and six arms, the sword is heavy, and it is everywhere.
"Bang bang bang!" A series of collision sounds sounded quickly, and Fang Yunchu's four figures and Lan Xiaoyue and the four of them actually flew out upside down together, all spitting blood. They are a lot worse, especially Zhang Xiaohua Muqing and Wu Yan. The three of them were pale, with many deep wind blade wounds on their bodies, and they couldn't even hold their weapons steadily, and they almost lost their combat effectiveness.
Fang Yunchu's clones merged, and they also spit out blood, Lan Xiaoyue was the same, her face was pale, the two of them were not much better, they were seriously injured in the same round, but the two of them quickly rolled over and stood up, but they could still fight.
"Well, they're not dead, yes, hehe......" The sound came from all directions, and the white figure flickered, like the wind, and surrounded again.
Whew!
The sound of the wind was loud, and it seemed to be an ordinary wind, but it was sharper than the wind blade, and it swept Fang Yunchu five people.
Fang Yunchu's four figures swung their fists in unison, and Lan Xiaoyue swept out the rain of flowers, and her sword was like a flower.
"Boom!" There was a loud bang, a mess, Fang Yunchu and Lan Xiaoyue flew out together, blood vomiting non-stop, and their bodies were full of wounds, but Wu Yan and the three of them disappeared into the storm.
"Dead?" said the wind god softly, his voice still drifting around, as if his thousands of figures could be his true figure.
Fang Yunchu and Lan Xiaoyue supported each other to stand up, their faces were extremely pale, the wind god was so powerful, this was definitely not the strength of a half-immortal, this was even more powerful than ordinary immortals.
"Hehe, let's go together!" said the wind god, and the figure flickered again.
"Thousands of miles of snow drifting!" Lan Xiaoyue waved her long sword, but she spurted out a mouthful of blood again, but the snowflakes still fell.
Fang Yunchu hurriedly held Xiao Yue and kicked out, his legs flickered, and the golden light flickered.
The attack of the wind god is everywhere, and the Dao is fierce, killing from all sides.
There was a violent collision, the wind was wild, the dust and smoke were puffed, the ground collapsed, the mountains and forests were broken, the snowflakes were all broken, and Fang Yunchu and Lan Xiaoyue also disappeared into it, leaving only a pool of blood, as if they had been knocked into ashes.
The figure of the wind god was in a trance for a while, and condensed into the white-clothed wind god, looking at the big pit lightly, a little puzzled.
"Dead, are they all dead, are they all dead, there are strange ......" Fengshen's eyes changed, and Zuihou still came to a conclusion.
"The wind is coming!" the wind god whispered, the wind around him became more and more violent, shattering everything, and all the surrounding space and ground were shattered, turning into small particles, scattered in the wind, flying around.
Among them, there is a piece of dust, fluttering in the wind, no abnormality, it is the five-color stone change.
After a gust of wind, Fengshen's face was a little ugly, he didn't find out where Fang Yunchu and the others had fled?
"Could it be that you're really dead?" said the wind god softly, "impossible!
"This god doesn't believe that you can lurk for a long time!" The wind god's eyes flickered, and he quickly thought of a countermeasure, and sat down cross-legged directly, the wind blades around him fluttered, more and more, covering a large area, covering every inch of space and dust, "No one can escape the wind main array of this god!" The wind god's eyes were full of confidence.
Within the five-color space, Fang Yunchu and Lan Xiaoyue suddenly appeared, and fell to the ground together, their faces were pale, covered with scars, and blood kept flowing out, extremely embarrassed.
"Big brother, how are you?" asked Mu Qing, who was also beside them, worriedly.
Several people were seriously injured and were very embarrassed.
"I can't die yet. Fang Yunchu smiled, then looked at Lan Xiaoyue worriedly, struggled to move to her side, and helped her up.
"I'm fine. Lan Xiaoyue smiled at Fang Yunchu and said with a pale face.
"Huh?" Fang Yunchu was shocked, the Wind God was so powerful, he was so probing around, not even a single dust was spared, Fang Yunchu gave up controlling the Five-Colored Stone and let it drift, but the Wind God didn't notice it.
"What's wrong?" Lan Xiaoyue looked up and asked.
"The wind god was looking around, but he didn't leave, and there was a gust of wind around him, and we were afraid that we wouldn't be able to leave for a while. Fang Yunchu said, at the current realm, he has been able to control the five-colored stone to move slowly, but now he can't go.
"The wind god is so powerful?" Mu Qing said.
"That's right, he is much stronger than the Fire God, he definitely has the strength of a true immortal, and I feel that he is very special, I am afraid that he has the same physique as us, and he is not worse than us. Fang Yunchu said.
"Yes, I felt the smell of disgust too. Wu Yan said.
Mu Qing and the others also nodded.
"Hehe, let him wait if he wants to wait, we can't starve to death here, let's heal well, and when this sword god breaks through, let's kill it together." Zhang Xiaohua said with a smile.
"Hehe, okay, we don't have to worry about him, let's heal the wound first. Fang Yunchu said with a smile, but he felt that even if they all broke through, they might not be the opponents of the Wind God.
Several people were healing in the strange space behind the fiery land of the five-color space, and the wind god was sitting outside with his eyes closed, and the wind was always around.
Months passed, and the wind god sat there motionless, as if he were asleep, but he was patient.
In the five-color space, Fang Yunchu and the five people had already recovered.
"Anemo is still outside. Fang Yunchu sensed it and said.
"Is this thing sick?" Zhang Xiaohua said with some unhappiness.
"Whew!" At this moment, there was a shocking dragon roar in front of him, and Fang Yunchu and the four of them all looked over.
“haha...... Big brother, I finally broke through. Soon, Mu Qing walked over and said excitedly.
"Holy shit. Zhang Xiaohua was even more depressed, her face full of unhappiness, "This sword god also went to cultivate." Zhang Xiaohua stood up and walked towards the fiery land.
"I'll accompany you!" Wu Yan quickly followed, she had been injured for a while, but now she had not broken through.
"Second brother, come!" Fang Yunchu smiled and handed Mu Qing a wine jug.
Fang Yunchu, Xiaoyue and Mu Qing continued to talk and laugh together.
In the flower country, the goddess of life and the goddess of water sit together.
"Sister Mu, Fang Gongzi, they seem to be trapped by the Wind God, shall we go and rescue him?"
"Fang Gongzi, they are all my friends, and I also want to make a move, but I swore that I would not participate in anyone's grievances, otherwise I would definitely be attacked by the oath, and the two of us may not be the opponent of the wind god, the wind god is very mysterious and ......strong," the goddess of life said slowly, also very worried.
"Don't we care?" said the water god, but she also knew the strength of Fang Yunchu's few people, and even if she couldn't do it, she couldn't even do it herself.
"It's been so long, Fang Gongzi and they shouldn't have a problem, let's take a look. The goddess of life sighed slightly.
"Uh......" The water god has no other way.
(To be continued......)