Chapter 321: The End of the Bridge of No Return

Facing the wordy Lin Fenghan, Mu Xitong was not disgusted at all, but his heart was like a warm current, about to melt.

And at this moment, Lin Fenghan reminded: "Pay attention!"

When the words fell, Lin Fenghan instantly pushed the clutch divine fire and the protective divine light transformed by the Yuan Shield to the limit.

The dense blue and gold light was entangled, and in just a moment, Lin Fenghan successfully isolated the black whirlwind on the periphery, only for a moment, with Lin Fenghan's true yuan strength, high consumption can only last for two quarters of an hour.

"What is this guy doing?"

"Can't find death?"

Lin Fenghan's movement was too loud, almost attracting the attention of the monks of the Dao and Demon Sects.

Qingshan Weng noticed this, and he was even more angry and shocked to the limit, because he saw that Mu Xitong was obviously tied to Lin Fenghan, and this kind of behavior was tantamount to suicide.

With a roar, Qingshan Weng was ready to stop Lin Fenghan's crazy moves.

Now.

Mu Xitong, who had been under Lin Fenghan's protection, let out a coquettish shout.

"Poof!"

A sword roar was eye-catching, and the purple light flashed in the sky, emitting dazzling purple rays and bursting out of the box, releasing a mighty power.

Lin Fenghan raised his eyes, and with his appreciation of the magic weapon, he recognized it on the spot, this flickering purple divine sword was actually an incomparably rare ancient treasure, and its power was definitely a quasi-immortal level.

A quasi-immortal level ancient treasure, could it be that this sword is ......

"Taixu Divine Sword!!"

The Duobao Dao people almost drooled and shouted.

The monks of the two sects of Dao and Demon showed a burst of shock at this Taixu Divine Sword, which was known as the first magic weapon under the magic weapon of the immortal product.

Mu Xitong, who was holding the Taixu Divine Sword, was like a fairy shining under the reflection of the purple mang, and slashed towards the void with a heavy sword.

As the sword light passed, a wonderful suction force appeared, and countless black whirlwinds were taken away on the spot, leading to the side, and the road ahead was about three zhang away, forming a windless zone.

Lin Fenghan's body shook, and he swept over this windless area like a ghost, and the two cooperated perfectly and advanced a long distance.

When Lin Fenghan stood still, he looked at Mu Xitong, whose face did not change, and couldn't help but praise, the latter was extremely skillful in controlling the wind, and Mu Xitong showed a shy smile.

Nine Demon Venerable Zhao Lie grinned wildly and said, "Wonderful, this little girl is also a genius, tsk, my apprentice is really a blessing." ”

Lin Fenghan opened his mouth and smiled bitterly.

Nine Demon Venerable Zhao Lie made another suggestion: "Apprentice, prepare a few drops of 10,000-year-old stalactites, and then let the girl not have to work so hard, just create an aura around the two of you and draw the wind away, and when the true yuan is exhausted, you can help her take a drop." ”

After thinking about it for a while, Lin Fenghan said: "Xitong, you are doing your best to attract the wind around us, I will be responsible for moving, you and I will cooperate to break out of the Bridge of No Return!"

"Good!"

Mu Xitong saw that he could help Lin Fenghan, not to mention how excited he was, he handed over his safety to Lin Fenghan with peace of mind, raised the Taixu Divine Sword, raised the sword body, and the mysterious power broke through the sword body, forming an aura field to lead the black whirlwind away.

Without the Nine Darkness Splitting Wind, Lin Fenghan's body was like a ghost, holding Mu Xitong forward with all his might, and between his breaths, he was already more than twenty zhang away, almost catching up with a Danding sect monk who was struggling to support him in front.

None of the people present were stupid, and the monks of the Dao and Demon Sects immediately understood something.

Duobao Daoist slapped his forehead and said, "Why do you have to fight against the Nine Hells Splitting Wind and lure it away." ”

Duobao Daoren's sleeves shook, and a fist-sized cyan pearl hung high above his head, and then, bursts of blue light filled the bead, leading the surrounding black whirlwind to both sides, and the whole person was like a white horse passing through the gap, and it fell forward more than 20 zhang with a slight click, and in terms of speed, it was not slower than Lin Fenghan.

Lin Fenghan glanced back in a hurry, "This guy, there are really a lot of good magic weapons, and you can find such a big Wind Fixing Bead." ”

The surrounding monks, casting spells, taking magic weapons, what kind of wind charms, wind fixing needles, wind control techniques and other various skills, have been quickly displayed.

For a while, relying on the method of drawing wind, the monks of the two sects of Dao and Demon found a way to advance in the Nine Darkness Split Wind, but most of them were not as easy as Lin Fenghan, Mu Xitong, and Duobao Daoren.

After resuming their progress again, the monks of the two sects of Dao and Demon were honestly divided, and the two groups of people just wanted to cross the bridge of no return as quickly as possible, otherwise, if there were any uncontrolled changes in between, it would be really in danger.

When the monks were bent on crossing the Bridge of No Return as soon as possible, half an hour later, the Bridge of No Return suddenly disappeared!

The bridge is gone?

This time, it was not because the color of the bridge of no return was similar to the surrounding area, and it was camouflaged with the naked eye, but because the bridge of no return in front of it suddenly disconnected and indeed disappeared.

The black pupil, who had always been at the forefront, was the first to notice that the moment he stopped, his face was covered with an ugly color, and under the black wind, he was extremely gloomy and stiff.

The monks of the two sects of Dao and Demon in the back, when they saw that the black pupils were not moving, they vaguely seemed to notice something.

For a while, the oppressive atmosphere gradually became strange, and with the continuous surging black whirlwind, under the blocking of the broken bridge, almost half of the monks showed despair.

Cultivating to reach the beginning of the Dao realm, there is no one who does not cherish their own lives, and at the moment of the threat of the Nine Dark Splitting Wind and the Broken Bridge, many monks show a look of retreat.

The Demon Gate Monk's face was full of anger, and he said, "Elder, fight with the Daomen Monk, let's kill back!"

And the Daomen monk had a retreat on his side, "Elder Qingshan, let's take advantage of the fact that the Nine Dark Split Wind has not blown to the limit, let's retreat for the time being, and after the Nine Dark Split Wind has passed, we will cross the bridge again." ”

Qingshan Weng looked bitter and retreated? It would be nice if it was really that simple, not to mention the Nine Hells Splitting Wind that was constantly gushing around, since this Bridge of No Return is called No Return, who knows what danger it will encounter when going back.

The matter was deadlocked, and it was difficult for the monks of the two sects of Dao and Demon to make a decision.

Suddenly, in the weak place of the black wind whirlwind, the black pupil caught a glimpse of something in the corner of his eye, and in an instant, a burst of ecstasy appeared on the black pupil's face, and he roared, and unexpectedly pulled his hands and slapped forward hard.

"Whew!"

A huge blood blade erupted with black pupils, slashing towards the previous life, actually breaking through the black whirlwind that was constantly sweeping, and slashing out a windless area.

The black whirlwind was split, and all the monks could see that about a hundred feet or so, there was a huge platform standing quietly.

The end of the bridge of no return!

The only way to live!

Whether it was a Daomen monk or a demon monk, his face could not contain the ecstasy.

Without the slightest hesitation, the black pupil shouted, "Jump with me!"

Between the words, the black pupil took the lead in roaring, like a big peng soaring upward, relying on his extraordinary cultivation to easily jump to a height of 100 zhang, and swooping straight down towards the platform.

The other Demon Gate monks immediately jumped up, all of them reaching a height of 100 zhang, trying to rush to the safety platform.