readx;? After Feng Qianyu did this, his face was pale without the slightest blood, and the blue robe on his body was also soaked with sweat, his brows were furrowed as if he was in great pain, but he looked calmly at the gray wind that was coming rapidly in front of him, less than a hundred miles. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Then he slowly put his hands behind his back, and suddenly a strange aura emanated from his thin body.

At the same time, the whistling cold wind blowing around Lan Yuzhou seemed to be pulled by some kind of traction, and began to quickly condense towards the eye fan, but in the blink of an eye, silver streams appeared on the jade-like fan, exuding a slightly dazzling light, intertwining a brilliant galaxy, like the stars and the moon, rotating around it.

Feng Qianyu suddenly opened his mouth and silently spit out a syllable, only to see the eye fan suspended on the blue jade boat suddenly disappeared strangely, and when it reappeared, it had already left the jade boat five miles away, and then the storm rose, and in less than a breath it turned into a silver giant fan that covered the sky and the sun, even compared with the gray wind, it was not much better.

Immediately after that, an earth-shattering aura that was more than a hundred times more majestic than before, carrying the coercion of destroying the world, suddenly appeared in this sky, and the space around it collapsed and healed, turning into shocking black cracks.

And the huge eyes that closed on both sides of the eye fan, one of them seemed to move, but it didn't open it, as if this world didn't allow it, or Feng Qianyu's cultivation was not enough to make it open.

At this moment, the eye fan lightly fanned at the huge gray storm not far away, and suddenly a huge air flow visible to the naked eye, carrying a whirring thunder that shocked the sky, and the wind and grass rushed towards the gray wind.

Even heaven and earth seem to be unable to withstand this fan, and around the boundless air current, there are black lightning bolts that collapse the space, its momentum is amazing, and its power is shocking.

The distance of fifty miles is instantaneous, this fan does not stop hitting the gray wind that cannot see both sides, and suddenly an earth-shattering loud noise came, and the two intersected for only a moment, and the air flow of the eye-catching fan was like a bubble that collapsed at the touch, disappeared and invisible.

On the other hand, the gray wind that covered the sky and the sun was also slightly dispersed, and the gray inside it was relatively thin, and even the unstoppable wind paused for nearly ten breaths, like an army that had stopped regrouping, and then slowly accelerated to regain its strength.

At this moment, Feng Qianyu spurted out a mouthful of blood with a "poof", his expression suddenly languished, he reached out to hold the ordinary jade-like fan that turned into an ordinary fan, and said weakly: "I'll leave it to you." ”

A strange color appeared on the black-robed young man's cold face, and he nodded slowly, looking at the huge air flow that came in the blink of an eye, with a solemn expression, only to see him put his fingers together and put his eyebrows together, and suddenly a two-foot-long black mang appeared in his hand, and then he saw countless black lights spewing out from it, instantly covering the entire Lan Yuzhou.

At the same time, a huge wave of air suddenly crashed into the black light, and Lan Yuzhou was knocked to a stagger, like an ordinary boat sailing in the stormy sea, looking so weak and uncontrollable, swaying and crumbling.

The black-robed young man suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he was about to fall to the ground after staggering, but fortunately, Jing Yun's hand hurriedly held on, and the black light that enveloped Lan Yuzhou's whole body disappeared at the same time as the huge air current.

Qian Zhifudai's brows furrowed slightly, a strange flush appeared on her face, and Lan Yuzhou followed the force of the impact, and drove towards the east at an incomparable speed, and in the blink of an eye, it had passed nearly a thousand miles.

Seeing this, everyone's tense hearts breathed a sigh of relief, Wang Xinuo silently supported Feng Qianyu, and a trace of distress flashed imperceptibly in his watery beautiful eyes, but he said heartlessly: "Well, the three of you didn't discuss it in advance, and it is really surprising that you can cooperate so tacitly!"

"I have long heard that the eye fan is the artifact of the Feng family's town clan, only those who cultivate to control the wind can be urged, and Brother Feng can make it have such power with the cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Self-cultivation Realm, which is really worthy of the name of the Feng family's rare genius for thousands of years. Jing Yun looked at Feng Qianyu who was healing with his knees crossed, his eyebrows were full of puzzlement, although the words were full of admiration, but it seemed that he couldn't figure out something, he pondered for a moment, and then suddenly said:

"It can control the cold wind by riding the wind, and it can be used in reverse through the eye-dotting fan, sending out two airflows in different directions. One can slightly block the pace of the wind, and the other can use the force to make Lan Yuzhou's speed skyrocket, so that killing two birds with one stone, for the comprehension of the wind and the requirements for the control of the divine consciousness, it needs to reach an extremely high realm. From this point of view, Brother Feng should be the strongest wizard in the history of the Feng family. ”

Jing Yun often goes in and out of the Sword Sect's Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, although the purpose is really to find clues to the three-leaf heart lotus, but it is inevitable to have an in-depth investigation of the exercises and magic weapons of the major sects and families in the Xuan Domain.

Like the paintbrush sword used by Wang Xinuo before, it is the artifact of the Wang family's Zhen clan.

What is a Town Artifact?

It is not a divine weapon in the literal sense, but the strongest magic weapon of a clan or a clan that is related to life and death, this is the artifact of the Zhen clan.

Usually these artifacts have their own spirituality after thousands of generations, and generally only the exercises of special exercises, or they can actively choose the master to urge.

And through the level of power they exert, although there is some relationship with the strength of these magic weapons, the most important thing is their own strength, whether they can emit a strength that matches it.

Of course, there are also some powerful people who can use their own Dao methods to refine and master them, but except for some evil demons, these families or sects are still powerful, and no one will do such a thing when they have never fallen into Pingyang or Longyou Shoal.

What made Jingyun strange was that the two-foot black mangled of the black-robed young man, he couldn't tell what kind of magic weapon it was for a while, but combined with what the phantom spirit wind said earlier, this young man should be surnamed Ye, but he didn't know what kind of connection it had with the family Ye family.

After the black-robed young man heard this, a trace of coldness suddenly flashed in his black and white pupils, and his body, which was originally sitting cross-legged, slowly stood up.

"Isn't it only possible to break through the realm of self-cultivation? he currently only has the realm of the Great Perfection of self-cultivation, why would he say that he has divine sense?" Wang Xinuo looked at him suspiciously, pondered for a moment, turned his head to look at Feng Qianyu and continued: "Could it be that he has hidden the realm?"

"No, Brother Feng is still in the Great Perfection of Self-cultivation Realm. Jing Yun shook his head slowly and said enviously.

"No, ....." Wang Xinuo suddenly got up and said in shock.

The black-robed young man's eyes froze, and his fingers hidden in his loose sleeves suddenly joined together, and he slowly took a step.

Feng Qianyu raised his head, shook his head at him, turned his head and said helplessly: "Jingyun, why do you expose my old bottom and don't want to die?"

Jing Yun slowly shook his head, looked at the boundless wind pillar that was less than thirty miles away but there was no cold wind hitting his face, and said calmly: "I recognize you as a brother, so I want to understand you as well as I know myself, so that I can know what you need and what I can do for you." Now, though, there's not much more to do for you. ”

The black-robed young man paused and fell into deep thought.

Feng Qianyu got up slowly, a smile appeared in her beautiful eyes, and everything was silent.