Zhang Ye comprehended the artistic conception of the wind early on, and he deeply knew the power of the artistic conception of the wind.

The other party's cultivation has reached the eightfold true path, and he has comprehended the artistic conception of the wind, which means that Zhang Ye not only can't beat the other party, but even running away has become a problem!

Zhang Ye quickly calmed down.

All the way from Sanhe Town, Zhang Ye has experienced thousands of battles, wandering again and again in life and death. Zhang Ye knew that the more dangerous the moment, the more he needed to calm down, and only by calming down could he find a glimmer of life.

Zhang Ye's body was flying at high speed, but his state of mind instantly entered a state of absolute calm. He quickly analyzed the situation at hand and looked for a solution.

Now that the other party has mastered the artistic conception of the wind, he can't escape.

Now there is only one way in front of Zhang Ye, and that is to fight to the death!

However, it is necessary to pay attention to the method in desperate efforts. Mastering the artistic conception can allow Zhang Ye to put one point of strength and exert two points of combat effectiveness. But cultivation is the foundation of everything, in the face of the strength of the majestic, even if Zhang Ye comprehends a variety of artistic conceptions, he is also at an all-round disadvantage.

If Zhang Ye wants to survive the pursuit of the eightfold masters of the True Dao, he must make full use of his advantages.

Zhang Ye's only advantage now is the keen spiritual sense of the fire spirit. The fire spirit's spiritual sense can easily sense things within a radius of thousands of miles, and can also sense the whereabouts of enemies.

Zhang Ye quickly analyzed in his heart, increased his speed to the extreme, and flew towards the depths of the Yellow Wind Wasteland.

"Boom—"

The wind is getting stronger and stronger, and the huge wind blows up the loess, forming huge yellow wind columns. These pillars of wind are as small as fingers, and as big as mountains, even if a master of the true path falls into them, he will not be able to leave safely.

Under the gusts of wind, the heavens and the earth were in chaos, and as far as the eye could see, there were all yellow dust, and there were terrible pillars of wind.

The deeper the Yellow Wind Wasteland, the more furious it became. And this violent environment. Just what the chapter leaf needs. Only in a complex and violent environment can he have a glimmer of life.

"Whoosh-"

Zhang Ye kept shuttling through the violent wind pillars. With the sense of the fire spirit, Zhang Ye was always able to feel the wind pillar one step earlier, and he shuttled among the wind pillars, like a fish.

More than two hundred miles away, a short and thin middle-aged man turned into a faint wind. Closely follow the chapter leaves. This short, thin middle-aged man was none other than the fourth deputy city lord of Gady City.

The fourth deputy city lord originally thought that with his cultivation and the artistic conception of the wind, he could easily catch up with Zhang Ye. I didn't expect Zhang Ye's artistic conception of the wind to be close to Dacheng. The speed of the flight is amazing.

What made the fourth deputy city lord even more depressed was that Zhang Ye seemed to sense his tracking and walked towards the violent place. Moreover, Zhang Ye shuttles in such a violent place, and can always find a safe route, and he doesn't have to worry about being swept into the wind column when flying at full speed.

And the fourth deputy city lord followed into these wind pillars, only feeling that they were restricted everywhere, and they couldn't increase their speed to the fastest at all. In this case. The fourth deputy city lord obviously sensed that Zhang Ye was in front of him. But he just can't catch up, and there is a tendency to chase farther and farther.

"This cunning fellow. The old man caught up, he had to be killed!" The fourth deputy city lord chased more and more fire, and there was a faint hint of ruthlessness in his eyes.

"Whew-"

While tracking at full speed, a huge golden shadow suddenly jumped up from the ground and pounced towards the fourth deputy city lord.

Golden Lion of Yellow Sand!

Above the Yellow Wind Wasteland, there are all kinds of ancient brute beasts. This kind of yellow sand golden lion is a fierce ancient brute beast, their bodies are golden, exactly the same as sand, lurking in the sand and suddenly attacking, Rao is fourth deputy city lord also had to take action.

"Die!"

The fourth deputy city lord roared, and with a sudden wave of his palm, a faint wind blade condensed in the void and shot out, shooting right into the head of the Yellow Sand Golden Lion.

"Poof—"

This lion, whose combat power was comparable to that of the sevenfold master of the True Path, was instantly shot through the head by the wind blade, and his huge body fell to the ground, killing instantly.

"Whoa—"

The fourth deputy city lord had just killed a yellow sand golden lion, and suddenly, within a radius of several miles, several huge beast roars sounded, and a yellow sand golden lion with a huge body jumped out from under the sand and came towards the fourth deputy city lord.

The fourth deputy city lord snorted, and his hands sent out wind blades one after another, these Yellow Sand Golden Lions whose strength was comparable to the sevenfold masters of the True Dao died in a few blinks of an eye.

After killing the Yellow Sand Golden Lion, the face of the fourth deputy city lord was gloomy. He knew in his heart that Zhang Ye must have deliberately introduced him into the lions, so that these Yellow Sand Golden Lions could delay his time.

"Hmph, boy, you're thinking too simply, you're thinking too much about the eightfold master of the true path. Do you think that a few lions can delay the old man's time?" A cold smile appeared on the face of the fourth deputy city lord, and his huge spiritual sense extended out, sensing Zhang Ye's breath again, and chased towards Zhang Ye.

Zhang Ye was in front, running away frantically. Behind the fourth vice-city master, frantically chasing.

The figures of the two of them were like the wind, shuttling in all kinds of wind pillars, Zhang Ye couldn't get rid of the fourth deputy city lord, and the fourth deputy city lord couldn't catch up with Zhang Ye.

Both of them comprehended the artistic conception of the wind, which is a contest between the artistic conception of the wind and the artistic conception of the wind.

The two fled and chased, and two days passed in a blink of an eye.

During these two days, Zhang Ye relied on his keen senses to bring him to the group of brute beasts again and again, using brute beasts to delay his time. The brute beasts living in the Yellow Wind Wasteland are the weakest ones who are comparable to the sixfold masters of the True Path, and the most powerful brute beasts are comparable to the eightfold masters of the True Path.

The fourth deputy city lord broke into the group of brute beasts one after another, and although he killed many brute beasts, he himself suffered a lot. Like Zhang Ye on the first day, he brought him to a group of golden scorpions, the combat power of the golden scorpion king was comparable to that of the middle stage master of the true path eightfold, Rao is fourth deputy city lord has a powerful body, and he was also sprayed by the venom of the golden scorpion king, and a large piece of skin and flesh were corroded.

In the space of two days, Zhang Ye successfully found a group of brute beasts, and then took him inside and let him fight the brute beasts. And Zhang Ye himself, but he didn't alarm the brute beast and got out smoothly. The fourth deputy city lord suffered losses again and again, and the anger in his heart became stronger and stronger, but he had to admire Zhang Ye's ability.

"The old man is a dignified eightfold master of the true path, and he has comprehended the artistic conception of the wind, but he can't catch up with a junior of the fifth level of the true path! If this matter spreads, the old man's face will be lost!" The fourth deputy city lord was ruthless in his heart, he took out two sets of armor, risked increasing his speed to the extreme, and chased straight towards Zhang Ye.

The fourth vice-lord ventured to increase his speed, and when he landed, he upset the balance between the two. Zhang Ye flew and flew, only to feel a huge breath, which was rapidly rushing towards him, and the murderous aura contained in the breath made Zhang Ye's heart sink.

"This old guy, who is sacred? Lao Tzu didn't even know his identity, he chased me for two days and two nights, it's crazy!" Zhang Ye was secretly depressed in his heart, and he also took the risk to increase his speed.

Zhang Ye flew for a while, only to feel that the other party was chasing closer and closer. In desperation, Zhang Ye gritted his teeth and said to the fire spirit: "Fire spirit, find the deepest part of the Yellow Wind Wasteland for me! I want to fly towards the deepest part of the Yellow Wind Wasteland, if this old guy has a kind, he will chase after him!"

An hour later, Zhang Ye found the deepest part of the Yellow Wind Wasteland. Zhang Ye felt the aura of the enemy becoming clearer and clearer, gritted his teeth, and did not hesitate to burrow into the depths of the Yellow Wind Wasteland.

Zhang Ye had just burrowed into the depths of the Yellow Wind Wasteland, and the fourth deputy city lord had already arrived at high speed. The body of the fourth deputy city lord was full of scars, and these scars were the ones he had taken the risk of increasing his speed and was scratched by the brute beasts and the pillar of wind. And the aura on his body has also weakened by three points, obviously taking the risk of increasing his speed is definitely not an easy thing.

Seeing Zhang Ye enter the depths of the Yellow Wind Wasteland, the fourth deputy city lord finally changed his face: "This kid is simply deadly, he dares to fly into the deepest part of the Yellow Wind Wasteland! He is looking for death by himself, and the terrible ghost storm will blow him into a dry corpse! The old man will not be accompanied!"

The fourth deputy city lord lived in the Great Wind City, so he naturally knew the terrifying depths of the Yellow Wind Wasteland, and when he saw Zhang Ye enter the depths of the Yellow Wind Wasteland, he stopped chasing without hesitation.

In the depths of the Yellow Wind Wasteland, there is another world. Here, the whole world is a dark yellow, and even if you stretch out your palm, you can't see it. Here, it is no longer a dense pillar of wind, but a dark gray strange wind, this dark gray strange wind comes and goes without a trace, it seems to be light and fluttering, but the power is terrifyingly powerful.

A brute beast whose strength was comparable to that of a sevenfold powerhouse of the True Dao, when it was gently blown by this dark gray strange wind, its whole body would immediately shrink and turn into a dry corpse in the blink of an eye.

This strange wind is the most terrifying ghost storm in the Yellow Wind Wasteland. It can easily blow the sevenfold master of the true path into a dry corpse.

The storm is even more terrifying, and the brute beasts that live here are even more powerful. Inside, there are even ancient beasts that are comparable to the Ninefold Grandmaster of the True Path. In addition to brutes and ghost storms, there are also strange plants growing in it, each of which is a deadly killer.

Zhang Ye walked through the dense pillars of wind, and his face showed a hint of exhaustion.

Flying in the depths of the Yellow Wind Wasteland, Zhang Ye's mind was calculating all the time. He needs to avoid the terrible ghost storm, he needs to avoid all kinds of terrible beasts, he needs to avoid all kinds of terrible plants.

Flying cautiously, never stopping calculations, Zhang Ye brought out every trace of potential, and soon entered a strange state of perception.

A strange wind emanated from Zhang Ye's body. Zhang Ye's figure became looming, as if it blended into the wind, and went away with the wind at any time-

(To be continued.) )

PS: This is the second update today. Someone is going on a long trip, and tomorrow's chapter will be a little late. Xiexie your support!