Chapter 76: Borrowing the Wind!

When Xue Ling came to the foot of the broken mountain, the figure had already dispersed, and after inquiring at random, he immediately regretted it, rubbing and rubbing, Xuan-level magic weapon, he didn't even see a glance.

The interest was not high, Xue Ling dragged the Heavenly Thunder War Halberd and walked listlessly, there was a cheer in the distance, Xue Ling looked shocked, this was the voice of Leng Yan.

"I've finally found you?!"

Xue Ling ran over and was even happier when he found that Leng Xiuya was also there, but then asked: "With such strong strength, how did you let the Fengyun Fan fall into the hands of others, it's not powerful." ”

Yan Siqi pouted, wanting to say something, but there was a loud laugh in front of them, and they looked back.

"Haha, two beauties, fate, we meet again. ”

Xu Fei came with Lin Mochen and the four of them, he was carrying a long strip of black cloth wrapped tightly, and a long sword with purple light hanging from his waist, staring at Leng Yan and Yan Siqi with a smile.

"It's this guy again!"

Xue Ling raised his eyebrows, but when he saw Lin Mochen and the others following behind him, his eyes flashed slightly, and he immediately looked at the long strip of black cloth that Xu Fei was carrying behind him, among them, most of them were Fengyun fans, and he was strange in his heart, but he didn't expect this guy to be the man from the Purple Sword Gate who was extremely pretended to be just now.

"Brother Leng, I'm here. ”

Xu Fei was stared at by the eyes of the fierce blood and blood, smiled dryly, and withdrew his gaze from Leng Yan and Yan Siqi, then looked at Leng Xiuya and said with a smile.

"Well, let's go. ”

Leng Xiuya returned the salute, nodded immediately, and walked back first.

"Where are you going?!"

Yan Siqi looked puzzled, she didn't know what these two people were talking about, it seemed that they had already met.

Said as he walked. ”

Leng Xiuya said, Xue Ling was also a little confused, but he still followed, and on the other side, Lin Mochen and the others were also in the clouds, obviously not knowing anything.

Half an hour later, they came to a mountain cliff, not far from the bottom of the cliff, the sea of fire was churning, and the blazing temperature made the surrounding rocky land red, and the surrounding air was distorted, as if it were an invisible wave of water.

"Brother Xu, please!"

Leng Xiuya said to Xu Fei, the latter nodded, his face became serious, he took out the black cloth strip behind him, then opened it, and took out the Fengyun fan.

Xue Ling looked carefully, this Fengyun fan was a person high, and it looked like it was made of bronze, but because it had endured high temperatures in the flame volcano for thousands of years, there seemed to be red rust spots on the surface, which also highlighted an ancient atmosphere, and just appeared, it gave people a special feeling.

"Guys, step back a bit. ”

Xu Fei said to everyone, Leng Xiuya led everyone into the distance, stood a hundred meters away, and then looked at Xu Fei who was fiddling with the wind and cloud fan from a distance, and finally sat down in front of him.

At this time, everyone also knew the cause and effect, it turned out that Leng Xiuya and Xu Fei had known each other as early as when the enchantment had not weakened, and after entering the enchantment, they met again, and the two reached an agreement, that is, if there was a Fengyun fan, Leng Xiuya would not make a move, and he would help at the moment of crisis, and in return, Xu Fei would use the Fengyun fan to help Leng Xiuya force back the sea of fire here.

Xu Fei heartily agreed, he knew Leng Xiuya's strength, even if he had the Purple Shadow Sword in his hand, the other party also had a medium-level magic weapon, and it was not certain who would win or lose in the fight, if he competed for the Fengyun Fan, it would be more troublesome, so he agreed to borrow the wind afterwards without objection.

As for why Leng Xiuya did this, there is also a reason, although the Fengyun Fan is a Xuan-level magic weapon, but not everyone can exert its power, he obviously knows more about this thing, if he wants to exert a powerful power, he must have a secret spell of the Purple Sword Gate, if he wants to force back the sea of fire in front of him, only the Fengyun Fan after casting the spell can do it.

And for him, the Fengyun Fan is dwarfed by the things in the sea of fire, so when the Fengyun Fan returns to its original owner, he is also happy to help Xu Fei.

After knowing the reason, Lin Mochen and the other disciples of the Purple Sword Sect suddenly became clear, and applauded Xu Fei's decision at the same time in their hearts, if Leng Xiuya and his party interfered, it would be quite troublesome, Lin Mochen looked at Leng Xiuya, then looked at Li Xueyan, and then looked at Xue Ling, Leng Yan, Yan Siqi and the three of them, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief, their group will not be opponents.

This was something they didn't expect, as Xu Fei's junior disciples, they knew better the power of the Double Condensation Realm plus the power of a medium-level spiritual weapon.

And after knowing that a few people are from the Kunlun Wuzhen Sect, he is even more awe-inspiring in his heart, the Wuzhen Sect, the top four of the Dao Realm Cultivation Sect, no wonder he is so strong, Lin Mochen deliberately glanced at Xue Ling, although this person does not seem to be strong in Taoism, but that kind of physical strength is terrifying.

Xue Ling also very much agreed with Leng Xiuya's decision, because the reason why he borrowed the wind was for Leng Yan, and there were very special fluctuations emanating from the sea of fire, that feeling Xue Ling was very familiar with, he had felt it before, the fire spirit essence!

And, quite a bit!

Yan Siqi was still muttering a little, but now she is quiet, it turns out that there are still good things here, fire attribute spiritual materials, I don't know what pill Leng Yan wants to refine??

Li Xueyan is even more calm, Leng Yan needs fire attribute spiritual materials, Leng Xiuya gave up the Fengyun fan for his sister, he can be said to be the person who agrees with it the most, as long as it is for Leng Yan, nothing matters, everything can be abandoned.

In front of everyone, Xu Fei and Xu Fei, who were sitting cross-legged, pinched the seal in his hand, and at the same time murmured in his mouth, after a long time, the rusty surface of the wind and cloud fan was overflowing with a trace of brilliance, like a small stream of water, "lala" flowed down, and in the end, the wind and cloud fan was wrapped in light, the light was not dazzling, gentle as water.

"Drink!"

After another moment, Xu Fei's slightly narrowed eyes suddenly opened, and at the same time, there seemed to be a deep drink in his throat, he stood up suddenly, grabbed the glowing Fengyun fan, and shook his hands, the Fengyun fan that was more than one person high suddenly opened, a fan opened, the clouds and mist on it surged, the wind whistled, and after unfolding, it seemed to form a picture of surging mountains and rivers.

"Boom!"

Xu Fei carried the wind and cloud fan, walked quickly to the edge of the cliff, the magic seal in his hand changed, and at the same time, the huge fan was raised high, and then his arm waved violently, the wind whistled, and the clouds and mist surged, as if he was about to break out of the fan.

"Storm and Clouds!"

The roar came out, the wind and clouds fanned down, the violent wind whistled and practiced, the whole heaven and earth, seemed to be filled with the wind, the whistling heat wave, reversed the direction in an instant, and was rushed back, and the wind danced, as if there were three huge tornadoes in the air.

"What a fierce wind!"

In the distance, everyone's faces were solemn, and the ground was blown by the wind to smoke and dust, but the three invisible tornado storms were shocking, and they appeared between heaven and earth quite violently, and finally swirled slightly, rolled up the sky and clouds, and rushed towards the sea of fire.

The fierce wind pressed the realm, the raging sea of fire, the inviolable sea of fire, also tilted, and the boundary of the sea of fire on the ground gradually retreated.