Chapter 147: Howling Wind
Wind Howling's hand fluttered in the air, and a gust of wind suddenly struck, raising the cloak he was wearing.
He took off the mask on his face and looked at Yan Gexing with murderous intent: "Since you all know my identity, then I don't have to hide it so much. ”
He tossed the mask aside, raised his hand to untie his cloak and tossed it aside.
Wind Howling's pitch-black hair was neatly tied in a crown of hair, still wearing his white battle robe, and the transparent but faint divine sword that could see the golden dragon swimming suddenly appeared in his hand.
He raised the Wind God Sword and pointed the tip of the sword directly at Yan Gexing's throat, and said coldly: "I will let an ant like you see the true strength of a god today, and let you understand that a god is not something that an ant like you can climb. ”
Yan Gexing saw Feng Xiao's arrogant and unforgiving look, which was really the same as that Dao, which was disgusting.
His expression was very cold, and the words he came out also made people feel a little chill: "You are here to kill me on the orders of the Dao?"
Feng Xiao shook his head, his bony and beautiful hand clenched the magic sword of the golden dragon swimming, and said in a deep voice: "I didn't come to kill you on the orders of the Dao, I just came to eradicate you on behalf of the gods, so that you can see what the wrath of God is!"
Yan Gexing snorted coldly, what is called seeing what is called God's anger, it doesn't mean that bullshit to eradicate himself.
It's not that I'm threatening the status of that bullshit, so I can't wait to find Feng Xiao to eradicate myself, and test my strength by the way.
In that case, then let you have no return!
Yan Gexing tightly held the broken sword sword that flashed with purple lightning, and said very indifferently: "Since you are the wind god who controls the wind, then I will let you understand the anger from the thunder and lightning." ”
Feng Xiao looked at Yan Gexing's indifferent expression, and didn't say much about his wild words, but just held the golden dragon surging Wind God Sword and attacked Yan Gexing.
Mo Jiyu also held the broken sword sword and constantly resisted the attack of the wind whistle, and the two divine swords collided with each other, making a burst of screaming sounds.
Gusts of wind and purple thunder and lightning continued to coil together and entangle with each other.
Yan Gexing suddenly fell a few purple lightning bolts at Feng Xiao's feet, and those purple lightning bolts suddenly exploded at Feng Xiao's footsteps.
The power of the purple lightning explosion forced Wind Howling back a few steps.
And Yan Gexing's figure moved ghostly, and at some point he raised a kick and leaped up and hit Feng Xiao's chest.
Feng Xiao couldn't help but take a step back and snorted.
Although he thought that Yan Gexing's cultivation had increased at first, he didn't expect that this attack power would become extremely strong at some point.
However, Feng Xiao didn't pay too much attention to it, after all, he was an orthodox god, and Yan Gexing in front of him was only a demigod so far, and he was not his opponent at all.
Feng Xiao obviously forgot that he had suffered several losses in the hands of Yan Gexing.
Yan Gexing looked at Feng Xiao's arrogant attitude, and knew that he must look down on himself, but this kind of arrogance was very good, so that when he defeated him, he could trample on his so-called arrogance and dignity as a god under his feet, and it was called happiness when he looked at him in pain.
The wind whistled tightly on the transparent magic sword with the golden dragon swimming, and the cloak on his body was blown by the sudden wind.
The wind whistling swung the magic sword of the transparent golden dragon swimming, forming a wind word in the air.
Feng Xiao looked at Yan Gexing coldly, and roared in a low voice: "The wind is in the Three Realms - the sound of the wind!"
Countless winds rose from the ground, forming a circle that enveloped the two people, and the wind howled furiously, and the wind sounded in the ears.
Yan Gexing only felt a pain in his ears, and even some blood, but he didn't seal his hearing, because he knew that it was useless.
I saw that the broken sword with the purple lightning wrapped in the golden sword body was held by Yan Gexing, and he swung his sword over, directly cutting off the high-speed rotating wind, and directly rushed towards the wind.
Feng Xiao also hurriedly used the Wind God Sword to resist, and the sword qi swung by the two divine swords collided with each other, causing Lin to have a vision, and the purple thunder and lightning rolled up the wind and caused black thunderclouds to roll in.
And the flame mark in Yan Gexing's eyebrows flickered at this moment, and the hell flame that trembled with the wind to form a wall of fire suddenly became bluer, and the air suddenly became scorching.
The hellish flame became bluer, and the burning feeling in the air was extremely uncomfortable, and the wind howling couldn't help but increase the protection of the divine power against him, making the burning feeling that tightly wrapped himself disappear.
The hellfire continued to burn the wall of wind, gradually suppressing the wall of wind, and finally destroying the wall of wind.
Seeing that his wind wall was destroyed by the Hell Fire, Feng Xiao was slightly surprised, but the surprise only appeared on his face for one second, and disappeared in the next second.
And Yan Gexing used the second decisive decision at this time - breaking the blood.
The purple lightning turned into a huge lightning prison and tightly enveloped Wind Howling inside, and Wind Howling tried to touch the purple lightning, but was suddenly paralyzed by the purple lightning.
And Yan Gexing threw the hell flame that obediently fell in his palm onto the purple lightning thunder cage, and the purple lightning thunder cage immediately turned into a fire cage.
Feng Xiao didn't dare to exert too much divine power, for fear that if the wind was a little stronger, the flames of this Hell Fire would be attracted to him, but he didn't have the way to extinguish the Hell Fire.
And the black thunderclouds caused by the collision of the sword qi that the two people had just swung out continuously emitted a roaring thunder, obviously about to fall the first thunder.
Hearing this deafening thunder, Feng Xiao couldn't help but look up at the huge thundercloud, and knew that he had to break through the purple lightning thunder cage that had become a fire cage before this thunderstorm started.
Feng Xiao couldn't help but use the Wind in the Three Realms - Wind Slash, and by the way, he sacrificed a drop of his divine blood to split the purple lightning thunder cage, and at this time the thunder and lightning had already come.
Yan Gexing withdrew the floating Hell Yanhuo in mid-air, and the Hell Yanhuo rubbed his forehead very obediently, and finally returned to his eyebrows and turned into the original flame mark again.
And at this time, the wind howl released the coercion of the gods, not only did the thundercloud fail to bring down the first thunder, but also made Yan Gexing suffer minor injuries under the coercion of the gods.
Yan Gexing couldn't help but look at Feng Xiao, Feng Xiao was a real god after all, although his cultivation was already the highest in the Shenlong Continent, it was still difficult to deal with a real god like Feng Xiao.
Since this is the case, then use the killing move directly, Yan Gexing raised his eyes and looked at the wind whistle, revealing a seeping smile.