Chapter 405: The Windbreaker

"What's going on?"

The old man with the sword who was sitting cross-legged was shocked, although he couldn't see too far with the naked eye, but a strong sense of oppression made his soul seem to be pressed against a mountain, almost suffocating......

"Be careful, old man!"

Qingli's eyebrows froze, and a cyan light spat out from her palm.

The body of the light is a long sword, and the slender and straight sword body does not have any flashy decorations, but that cold light is like a 10,000-year-old ice, and ordinary people will freeze their souls at a glance.

"Bang!"

A black arm swung out from the thick black mist, hitting the tip of the sword, and a powerful and incomparable concussion liliang burst out along the sword body.

"Huh?"

Qingli was slightly surprised, she was already at the peak of the Lingxuan Realm, and unless she was a half-step Mystic Realm powerhouse in the outside world, the rest of the people were not afraid at all. But this weird arm, simply on Liliang, gave her a sense of being evenly matched.

"Sword Yuan Nine Refinement!"

Buzzing and trembling, the sword yuan after the nine refinements in the body flourished, and a sword shadow exploded from the sword body. With a snort, that arm was suddenly cut off.

"Howl!"

The figure in the darkness also seemed to be in pain, let out a roar, and leaned out of the darkness, staring at Qingli with angry eyes.

"It's—"

Qingli gasped, although she was bold, she still felt a little chill when she saw this figure.

The figure in front of him looked like a human, with limbs and a head.

But if you look closely, you can see that his head is actually made of pieces of wind blades, and these wind blades are still rotating.

He had no facial features at all, only a cyan core wrapped in the center, emitting a hazy glow.

"Wind Man! there really is such a monster!" the old man with the sword muttered in his throat, unable to hide his shock.

Where the energy of heaven and earth is too abundant, it is possible to give birth to intelligent beings. This is the case with this "Falling Wind People", it is rumored that they were born because of the Falling Wind Sea, and they are inherently able to master the Liliang of the Yang Xuan Realm.

This creature doesn't have much intelligence, and will only instinctively kill all alien races! Fortunately, few people have set foot in this meteoric sea, and secondly, most of the meteorites are usually asleep, but they have rarely heard of anyone dying at the hands of such creatures.

Even, after a long time, even whether there is such a creature at all, some people have begun to question whether there is such a creature.

"Don't worry, old man, this little role can't stop me. Qingli easily shook the long sword in his hand and aimed it at the Falling Wind Man and slashed out.

Sword Shadow Flash!

A sword slashed out, and nineteen sword shadows appeared in the sky, and at a glance, it was impossible to tell which was the longsword deity. Suddenly, the sword shadow in the sky flickered, and Qingli slashed into the braincase of the Meteorite with a sword, hitting the cyan core.

"Resolved. ā€

Qingli clapped his hands lightly, and with a pick of his delicate fingers, he was about to withdraw his sword. Suddenly, the body of the Meteorite on the opposite side shook, and the only remaining right arm grabbed the sword body like lightning bolts!

"What!?"

Qing Liqiao's face changed color, she neglected that this Meteorite looked like a human on the surface, but there was no resemblance in his bones.

They are essentially energy beings, and if their heads are chopped off, they will not affect the battle at all!

"Stamp!"

The old man with the sword became extremely frightened, and he shouted loudly. At the same time, he made a seal with ten fingers, pinched countless complicated seals, and the green light of his right hand flashed and quickly made a seal towards Qingli's back!

Emperor Wind Seal!

A cyan Great Emperor Giant Spirit appeared, and since the old man with the sword was cultivated by the bodhicitta incense, his soul was much more condensed than before, although he could not exist independently, but it would not be like before, because he was on the verge of extinction after performing a special move.

As soon as the Giant Spirit Emperor appeared, his right palm was immediately pressed quickly, and every inch he swept over, a river-like blue light converged towards his palm. In the blink of an eye, the palm that was originally the size of a foot became the size of a grinding disc.

If you look up, you will feel in a trance that it is not a pair of fleshy palms, but a mountain!

"Kala, Kala!"

The four arms were quietly attacking Qingli's back heart, and they were grabbed by the giant spirit's flesh palm in time. A violent explosion sounded, and they immediately scattered and split, and each arm that fell to the ground would immediately dissipate into a thick black light.

"Damn it!"

Qingli reacted in time, and when he turned around, an Emperor Wind Seal blasted out, and the two joined forces, and a violent roar suddenly came out of the void.

The powerful energy explosion dispersed all the black light in a radius of more than 100 zhang, clearly revealing the situation inside.

"Oh my God!"

Qing Li's sword shattered the brain core of the Falling Wind Man, his eyes turned around, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

Within the line of sight, a large group of meteoric people pressed down heavily, and at a cursory glance, there were at least nearly a hundred people! With such a lineup, I am afraid that even a strong person like the Sword Ten Kills would have to be invincible.

"Damn it!"

The old man with the sword cursed and shouted: "Li'er, you go quickly, this is the teacher's decision." ā€

Qing Li gently wiped the long sword in his hand with his sleeve, and the cynical smile on his face was retracted, replaced by a solemnity that had never been seen before: "Old man, when you handed me this Yashan sword, you said that the so-called will of the sword is not to waver! Not cowardly! But there is protection, and you will not retreat an inch!"

She stared deeply at the old man with the sword, and pursed her lips: "I can be an orphan for seven years, but I must not be an orphan for a lifetime!"

The old man with a negative sword shook suddenly, he raised Qingli since he was a child, although the two of them were masters and apprentices, they were actually the same as father and daughter, grandson and grandson!

He could imagine how much effort Li'er had spent trying to find him in the seven years that he had been trapped in the spirit vein...... How many hardships do you have to endure to make that proud little girl become so spicy.

The old man with the sword felt a pain in his heart, he smiled wildly, his hair was furious, and his arrogance as a peak powerhouse of the Mystery Realm returned in an instant: "Hahahaha, okay, today our master and apprentice will join forces to kill him!

Excited by his surging aura, the seven closest Meteors were shocked, and a trace of tyrannical killing aura flashed in their eyes. The arms of the seven people waved, and one after another wind blades suddenly flowed back, forming a pillar of arms!

"Boom, boom, boom!"

Seven arms waved, the air hissed violently, and seven clear cracks swept across.

"Humph!"

Qingli suddenly returned the sword in front of her, and the sword body was erected in the air, and a cyan circle of light unexpectedly appeared from the back of her head!

"It's—"

Seeing this scene, the old man with the sword was suddenly startled, and there was a strong sense of relief in his eyes.

[Author's digression]: Xiexie Lin Long rewarded

Before I knew it, the number of words in this book was about to break one million