The sound of 'puffing' outside did not affect Qingyun's thinking, because Qingyun was completely immersed in the comprehension of how to make the flowing air stand still. In fact, he is no stranger to the study of moving air. The first attack spell he learned, 'Earth Spike', was a technique that relied on the energy in the monk's body to draw still air to create a fast-flowing qi storm to attack the enemy.

From the trick of the Earth Spike, he received a revelation. Since it is possible to rely on energy to attract still air, then flowing air can also rely on energy to become stationary. It's an inverse change. It's just that the former has a ready-made 'ground thrust' trick for him to learn directly, and he can manipulate it when he learns it. And the latter, let alone the mantra, doesn't even have a useful clue. The crux of the problem is here, if he can create this 'reverse method', then the problem will be solved, but at present, he obviously does not have such strength!

And the process of finding ways to create is also a process of comprehension. Even if you can't create a 'magic formula', you can still comprehend a practical method. Qingyun recalled that when he was a child, the small mountain village by the sea. Because of its proximity to the sea, the village is often hit by tsunamis. The tsunami was a powerful flowing wind. And every time a tsunami came, he, Yulan, Gongzi and others hid behind the big mountain recess, or in the solid stone house, and the fierce wind could not be felt.

Thinking of this, Qingyun's heart fluttered, he felt that he had caught something. Then in his mind's eye, there was a vast wasteland, and there was nothing but a lonely hut standing in the middle of the wasteland. The wind raged in the wasteland, flying sand and rocks. And Qingyun was in that stone house. All the wind howled outside the house, but it couldn't reach him in the slightest......

Qingyun suddenly opened his eyes, and a hint of excitement appeared on his face. Yes, he finally thought of a way! Maybe this is the first and easiest way, but the premise must also be to have a basic understanding of space before he can play the effect of the method he wants.

Quickly reclaim Kowloon Tai Ding. Qingyun let out a loud shout, and the Dark Ice Breaking Demon Sword instantly appeared in his hand. At the moment when the long sword tentacle, Qingyun was even more excited in his heart. The Dark Ice Demon Breaking Sword actually absorbed a trace of Xuanhuang Qi. Although very, very rare, at this critical moment, it undoubtedly boosted his confidence.

Without the slightest hesitation, the sound transmission in the body made Shui Li and Miao Jing go all out to prepare. Then, the long sword pointed at the hurricane desolate beast and shouted in a low voice, "Dark ice, condensation!"

The temperature at the bottom of this wind cave suddenly began to drop dramatically. Then, the blue water, like a seafall waterfall, began to swell and condense here. Immediately after that, the sound of 'brushing, brushing, brushing' sounded one after another, and the white ice cubes began to condense and form in the water. In less than a moment, the sound of 'clicking' was heard everywhere. Soon, countless huge icicles appeared at the bottom of the wind cave. One by one, horizontally or vertically, they are tightly connected, and they stand up like huge ice walls.

The hurricane demon beast looked at Qingyun's actions, and there was a look of doubt in his eyes. Then it roared, waved its hands, and the powerful wind suddenly crashed into the icicle wall arranged by Qingyun like a giant python. With a bang, the first icicle wall only lasted for a breath before collapsing in an instant. A strong current of air immediately rushed towards the second icicle wall, but the wind had already subsided. Qingyun kept swinging the Dark Ice Breaking Demon Sword, and instantly filled up the front icicle wall.

"Hey, after absorbing the Xuanhuang Qi, the speed of this Demon Breaking Sword to condense ice has also increased several times. Qingyun thought happily as he swung his long sword again and again. Because the large ice wall he laid out was made of countless icicles connected by countless icicles, there were countless gaps in the middle. And the powerful wind flow was so powerful that it hit the icicle wall and was completely diverted by these countless gaps. This is a key point that Qingyun has realized. If he had made all the ice walls substantial, without any holes or gaps, then at the moment when the hurricane of the desolate beast hit, the ice wall would have no buffer and would definitely collapse in an instant.

With the powerful Yuan Crystal Shui Li and Miao Jing, as well as the Dark Ice Demon Breaking Sword, coupled with Qingyun's powerful soul power and incomparable familiarity with the space primitive, Qingyun quickly condensed countless icicle walls around the Hurricane Desolate Beast. And the icicle walls crisscrossed and criss-crossed, forming countless small rooms in an instant, dividing and occupying all the underground of this wind cave.

No matter how the Hurricane Desolate Beast destroys, Qingyun can swing his sword in an instant to repair completely. When the Hurricane Desolate Beast was almost overwhelmed by the icicle wall, Qingyun mobilized all the energy in his body, controlled Miao Jing, and delivered the strongest blow to the Desolate Beast. The desolate beast that had lost its advantage in controlling the wind, under the constant sound of 'clicking', was completely frozen by Qingyun's 'dark ice' in less than half a pillar of incense.

A huge ice sculpture monster beast stood quietly in the ground of the Wind Cave. Looking through the transparent ice curtain, you can see that the Hurricane Desolate Beast is still glaring at its blood-red eyes. Except for its peculiar eyes, the other body parts are blue and gray and illusory, so I can't see clearly for a while.

Qingyun took a few breaths, stuffed a handful of pills, forcibly wiped away the weakness and exhaustion in his body, and then flew to the head of the hurricane desolate beast that had become an 'ice sculpture'. The divine sense instantly entered it, and Qingyun said, "It's all this time, don't you want to come out?"

After a pause, there was still no movement. Qingyun groaned slightly: "Okay, since you don't want to come out, then you will die together." As he spoke, he raised the Dark Ice Demon Breaking Sword in his hand, and a powerful aura of pure positive energy instantly escaped from the long sword, and even Qingyun was startled. However, he soon understood that this was the powerful energy generated by the 'Xuanhuang Qi' after it was fused into the Dark Ice Breaking Demon Sword.

The 'Lan Xiao', who had been hiding in the head of the desolate beast, also seemed to sense the horror of the Dark Ice Breaking Demon Sword at this moment, and immediately began to communicate with Qingyun: "Okay, I surrender." I really didn't expect that so many eighth-level Heavenly Demon masters came here and failed to subdue this fierce beast, you are good, you can easily turn this fierce beast into a popsicle. ”

When Qingyun heard this, he was immediately dumbfounded. If it weren't for what I had learned and felt before, I just got together and let myself comprehend the 'Icicle Space' to weaken and cancel out the wind, if it wasn't for the fact that the Dark Ice Breaking Demon Sword was fast enough to condense ice, and if it wasn't for my soul being strong enough, how could it be so 'easy'?

Qingyun said very solemnly: "Don't worry about coming with me, I won't treat you badly." I'm sure you can sense that I already have seven Yuan Force Crystals in my body, and you'll be treated the same way they do. One day, when I succeed in cultivation, I will give you back your freedom. And I guarantee that you all have advanced to a humanoid state that can transform outside, and you can eventually break away from the existence of the Yuan Jing itself. ”

Subsequently, Miao Jing and Shui Li both came out to be lobbyists, and after another vow, Qingyun finally devoured 'Lan Xiao' as he wished. However, he did not expect an even more powerful misfortune to come.