Chapter 191: Before the Man Arrives, the Voice Arrives First!

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At this moment, Xiang Hui, who had a blue nose and swollen face and squinted eyes, was sitting majestically on the forest floor, and outside of him, dozens of cyan spiritual streams were surrounded.

Those dozens of spiritual streams were condensed by the spiritual power of the wind, and their bodies would be half a foot long and about the thickness of a thumb.

At this time, these wind spirit streams are following their own specific trajectories, flipping up and down, or twisting left and right around Xiang Hui's body.

Call......

At a certain moment, when the dozens of spiritual streams were in front of him, a faint sound of wind was suddenly heard, centered on the place where Xiang Hui was, and a breeze suddenly set off in the space within a radius of a hundred zhang.

Call!

The wind was very weak at first, but in the blink of an eye, the wind suddenly swelled and turned into a fierce wind!

Whoa......

At the moment when the breeze suddenly became fierce, the trees and flowers within a radius of 100 zhang suddenly began to sway with their branches and branches, scattering the leaves and petals in the sky, and then "holding hands" with the dust and stones that were swept up by the wind, forming a low-speed and whirling hurricane in the forest.

Whew......

And when the wind began to whimper, inside the hurricane, a ...... suddenly appeared Thousands of cyan threads as thin as a wick.

These cyan silk threads are the condensation of the spiritual power of the wind contained in this hundreds of feet of heaven and earth.

Call......

After these spiritual threads condensed, the hurricane that swept through the forest with a whimper also dispersed, and then gradually subsided after pouring out the leaves and petals in the sky.

Whoosh!

At the moment when the hurricane dissipated, the thousands of thin threads of spiritual power suddenly trembled, and then turned their heads abruptly, scrambling to fly towards Xiang Hui.

Whoosh!

When he flew to Xiang Hui's approach, the thousands of spiritual power threads suddenly turned sharp, and they merged into the dozens of spiritual streams surrounding Xiang Hui's body.

Call!

After being replenished with the same source of spiritual power, the dozens of wind spirit streams suddenly flashed blue, and their bodies instantly doubled, not only that, but even the spiritual power fluctuations that came out of them were more than twice as strong as before.

Sou!

After the body was strengthened, the dozens of spiritual streams suddenly trembled in unison, and then like a whale jumping out of the sea, they plunged into Xiang Hui's body.

Call!

After absorbing those dozens of spiritual streams, Xiang Hui's body suddenly emitted a dazzling blue light!

And at the time of this cyanosis protrusion, Xiang Hui's slightly distorted face due to swelling also began to slowly reduce the swelling, until finally, when the blue light on Xiang Hui's body completely disappeared, the blue nose and swollen Xiang Hui also returned to its original appearance.

"Hoo ......"

After his face returned to normal, Xiang Hui let out a long breath of turbid air with a slight opening of his lips, and then slowly opened his eyes, and muttered tiredly: "The spiritual power in this place is really thin, even if I use the spiritual power of the wind of my birth as the source to arouse the resonance of the same source power between the surrounding heaven and earth, it is only more than the usual method of absorption and refining, and I have gathered such a little more spiritual power, which is far from enough to restore the cultivation required......"

After muttering, Xiang Hui shook his head silently, and then stood up from his cross-legged seat with one hand on the ground, and raised his eyes to look at the far south.

After standing silent for a moment, Xiang Hui suddenly pulled the corners of his mouth, then raised his hand and touched his round head, and muttered with a slight frown: "In order to avoid long nights and dreams, I think it's better to rush to Shenwu Gate earlier......"

Originally, in Xiang Hui's view, with his current cultivation, there was no place in the world that he couldn't go!

But after experiencing what happened to Luo Yuncheng, especially after suffering a big loss in Zeng Mao's hands, Xiang Hui had a clear understanding of his current strength, put away the swelling and excessive self-confidence in his heart, and also understood what it means to have people outside the world and heaven outside the sky.

But at the same time, in Xiang Hui's heart, there were also many confusions:

Why is it that when the cultivation of the two is comparable, some people are weak and vulnerable, while others can be outnumbered?

Why is it that he is obviously a cultivator of the Transformation Realm, but under Zeng Mao's hands, he has become powerless to resist?

Is it just because he is a cultivator of the Transformation Realm who has just become one, and Zeng Mao is a cultivator of the Three Transformations? But is the gap between the two really that big?

But even if this is the case, what is the momentum and heavy sense of oppression that I felt from the other party when I fought against Zeng Mao......

After thinking to himself for a moment, Xiang Hui shook his head silently, and muttered with a slight pursion of his lips: "It seems that in the cultivation, there are still many hidden ...... that I don't know."

"It's useless to think too much, it's right to improve your cultivation......" After muttering, Xiang Hui shook his head and smiled slightly, no longer thinking about those useless things, but suddenly raised his face, and took a deep breath with his eyes slightly closed.

"Hoo ......"

With a long breath of exhalation, the expression on Xiang Hui's face once again regained his former calmness, and when he opened his eyes again, the fatigue in his eyes was also swept away, replaced by a clear sense of firmness and self-confidence, and yearning for the future.

Sou!

After calming down, Xiang Hui smiled slightly, then suddenly raised his foot and stepped on the ground, flying straight up.

Call!

After rushing out of the canopy group of the Moon Ring Mountain, Xiang Hui paused slightly, then slightly raised his foot to touch the void below him, and rushed forward with a steep increase in his body speed.

"Hehe......"

Overlooking the vast landscape below, Xiang Hui let out a low smile at the corner of his mouth, feeling comfortable and broad in his heart, and his mental fatigue was swept away.

However, before the pleasure on Xiang Hui's face could bloom, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his body suddenly looked at the distant sky.

Boom!

When Xiang Hui suddenly stopped his body, he suddenly heard a thunderous roar, and at the end of Xiang Hui's line of sight, a blue point of light suddenly appeared!

At first glance, the point of light was as small as a needle tip, but if you look at it again in the next blink of an eye, the point of light is no longer a point of light, but has become a fist-sized ball of light!

Boom!

In the muffled sound, the turquoise light group flashed and changed for a moment, until it took a breath, and the light group suddenly appeared.

It was a whirlpool of spiritual power that was like a pillar of the waves! And the monk who was in the whirlpool of spiritual power was none other than Shibatani Daoren!

Boom!

The speed of the Chai Gu Dao people is extremely fast, and their last breath has just emerged from the sky, but in the next breath, their people have already swept from the sky, crossed the edge of the forest belt of the Moon Ring Mountain, and the distance from Xiang Hui is already less than a thousand zhang!

"Stinky boy, the old man can be regarded as having found you!" Before everyone in Chai Gu Dao arrived, their exhilarating cheers had already reached Xiang Hui's ears first.

At this moment, although the Shibuyu Daoist did not reveal his true body, he would not change his original voice, so that the moment he heard the Shibuyu Daoist shout, Xiang Hui recognized the identity of the Shibuyu Daoist at the moment.

"Chai Gu Old Dao!" After identifying the identity of the Chai Valley Daoist, Xiang Hui's pupils suddenly shrank, his face changed dramatically, and he exclaimed, and then turned around without hesitation and rushed towards the northeast of Yuehuan Mountain......