Chapter 16: The Song of the Great Wind and the Sword
"Gale Knife Song?"
Yun Wubei's heart moved, and he secretly thought that Yun Wubei of the Chixiao Sect had heard of it, this sect came from the Red Refining Sect and set up another portal, and the door was known to be the most fire. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
If nothing else, this person should practice the fire method.
The song of the wind and the sword, in the name of the wind, must have a reason. If you can ride the wind with fire, the power of this sword technique will definitely be good.
"Ziji is willing to learn the best tricks. ”
Before the words fell, the yellow-robed Jin Dan suddenly moved.
With one stroke of the big knife, the entire blade was flooded with blue light, reflecting dozens of zhang of brilliant light, spreading and rolling around its body. Immediately, the figure flashed, and the sword light suddenly turned into a violent wind, hitting the face.
The sharp sword came in an instant, and the wind had already enveloped Yun Wubei's body, and the wisps of blue light were like gusts of wind scraping bones, hitting Yun Wubei's body fiercely.
"Wonderful!"
The blue light entered the body, and the cloud had no compassion and thoughts, and the blue light in the body was reflected into the sea of consciousness, and it was separated from each other.
Sure enough, when the blue light gradually dispersed, there was a faint blazing fire method hidden in it, and the blue light was bound by the mysterious trend, which had the effect of eroding the mana.
Yun Wubei did not hesitate, nor did he dare to hold it up.
Although the wind was fierce and could not hurt his own body, the sporadic pain that came into his body one after another made him jealous.
He has won many strange fates, and his physical strength is far from comparable to ordinary Jindan. The blue light attached to this gale knife song can't hurt him, but if he is called an outsider, he is afraid that he will shed his skin if he doesn't die, right?
In the blink of an eye, the wind poured down, and this Chixiao Sect Jin Dan had already swept towards Yun Wubei quickly, and under the pouring wind, the blade was less than three feet away from Yun Wubei in an instant.
Bell――
Yun Wubei also moved, his fingers flicked on the spine of the sword, and the power of Xuantian that was ready to be launched in his body was suddenly instilled into the sword, and then the sword light flowed, shattering the howling wind, and with a movement of his thoughts, the blade of the sword swept towards the hilt of the big sword.
At the same time, with a wave of Xuanwen Yun's sleeves, Yun Wubei took advantage of the wind to retreat dozens of feet away.
The figure was settled, and as far as the eye could see, the sword with earthy yellow fluorescence slashed through a brilliant edge in the blue light, and the moment it slashed at the golden pill sword of the red yellow robe, the shadow of the sword suddenly dispersed.
"The wind is blowing, the clouds are flying—"
A light chant emerged, and the blue light in the eyes suddenly condensed, and suddenly split and skyrocketed, and then covered the sky and the sun. The water vapor gathered over Weiyang Lake came into contact with the blue light in the sky, and suddenly turned into clouds and smoke. And the sword light in the clouds and smoke suddenly spun like a tornado after it dispersed.
The sucking and repulsive force suddenly appeared, and Yun Wu's sorrowful sword was caught off guard, and when the sword slashed into the air, the sword light appeared in the wind, and a huge force pressed down the hilt of the sword.
Boom -
There was a muffled roar in the sky, and the power of the Xuantian on the sword dimmed, and it crashed into the sky.
"Be careful. ”
With a successful blow, the yellow-robed Jin Dan Zhenren of the Chixiao Sect shouted, and the blue light that covered the sky and the sun suddenly became fast, carrying the wild wind and clouds in the sky and the smoke rushed straight to the clouds without sorrow.
"What a windy knife song. ”
Yun Wubei's face was still calm, and he quietly looked at the vast wind and clouds that were devoured by the selection of people, but he secretly thought in his heart: This humane method is really mysterious, but if you cast the "Western Emperor Tiangeng Golden Sword", you can break it with one sword. But if you use "Mixed Yuan Xuantian Jin", you will inevitably rush into the storm and fog and fall into a bitter battle.
But fortunately, his own body is strong, and he is not afraid of this bone-scraping wind-
Coincidentally, the huge cloud city was stagnant.
The crowd of Zhuji monks who filled Weiyang Lake with their heads held high to watch the battle. The amazement brewing in the chest, under the great power of this heaven and earth for the color change, the stem is in the throat, and the heart is overwhelmed!
"This is the power of Jindan!"
At this moment, a kind of admiration and yearning rose in the hearts of countless people at the same time, and the blood in their chests was boiling.
The foundation building realm can't be volleyed into the void, and one move and one style are also limited by mana, so they can only get rid of their hands and fly a few feet away. The fight is no different from that of ordinary heroes and ordinary people.
If it is a major cultivator, you may be fortunate enough to see the Jindan fighting method; But there are many foundation-building cultivators in the Eastern Regions like the sand of the Ganges, and how many of them are fortunate to worship the great sect?
For ninety percent of the foundation, this level of fighting can be described as moving mountains and shaking mountains, and it is daunting to look at!
Beyond the surging clouds and smoke over Weiyang Lake, Eleven Jindan's face was solemn, looking at the storm clouds that made people's scalps tingle.
The person headed by the Heavenly Thunder Valley was silent, and he reached out to capture a blue light, only to feel a pain in his palm, and the green light burrowed into the palm of his hand, and then the blood in his hand gushed out, and the drops fell into the sky.
This action made the pupils of the ten Jindan Realm real people around him shrink.
"The Great Wind Sword Song really lives up to its name, just this wisp of residual wind can-"
Before he could finish speaking, the words froze in his throat, and the eyes of the Jindan monk who spoke suddenly widened, and he looked at the place of the fighting method in an extremely incredible way.
The rest of the people were also stunned, and then in the dense crowd below, countless exclamations arose.
Following the prestige, I saw Yun Wubei beckoning his hand to take back the sword, and he actually plunged straight into the blue light clouds that covered the sky and the sun!
"Kill—"
Rushing into the sky, Yun Wubei's vision was suddenly replaced by the wind, and he suddenly felt that the world was dark. The dense wind blade shadow struck him, and a piercing pain welled up in his heart.
"This blue wind is really stronger—"
As the words fell, his slightly inclined body straightened up violently, the sword light in his hand waved, and he did not dodge the wind coming down, and a sword was picked up seven inches in front of him.
Qiang――
As the sword blade pointed to, the shadow of the sword flashed in the dim wind, and a series of sparks were rubbed out of the violent collision, and the shadow of the sword disappeared again in a flash, and then appeared like a ghost behind Yun Wubei's head, and slashed straight towards Yun Wubei's neck.
The evil wind hit the back of his head, and Yun Wubei only felt a chill.
After Shen Nian entered this cloud and strong wind, he was pulled by an inexplicable force, compressed in front of him, and the enveloping area was sharply reduced, and the scope of exploration was also forced to the distance of the three existences around his body.
"What a mysterious sword technique, with wind mana condensed into a formation, specifically to overcome my generation's divine thoughts?" Muttering, Yun Wubei's body was short, the sword flashed, and suddenly appeared behind him, and a sword stabbed at the place where the evil wind hit.
At this moment, the shadow of the knife disappeared again.
And Yun Wubei withdrew the sword at the same time, the corners of his mouth twitched, and without the slightest hesitation, he instantly retracted his divine thoughts, slowly closed his eyes, and his body stood in the wind, standing still.
"Since the divine thought probe is in vain, and the wind is shrouded and you can't see it, you might as well use your ears as your eyes to hone the three hundred and sixty-five sword techniques of the Mixed Yuan Xuantian Jin——"
The secret realm of Cloud City, the vast forest sea, and the sound of waves.
Qingyue has been walking through the forest for half an hour. At this moment, it is more than a hundred miles away from the entrance of the Cloud City Secret Realm.
Out of danger, Qingyue was relieved.
Previously, Yuncheng Weiyang Lake fought alone on Jindan, and it was full of dangers. Although one person was finally killed, there was very little mana in his body. At this moment, his mind suddenly relaxed, and his feet were staggered, and the whole person staggered into a mountain rock and fell to the ground.
Ahem-
The violent impact made Qing Yue's already small mana suddenly riot. His chest lay on top of the woods, rising and falling violently, accompanied by a flurry of coughing, and two lines of blood slid down the corners of his mouth.
For a long time, Qingyue struggled to get up, looking around, only to see that the green color was overwhelming, extending to the end of the field of vision, looking around, where is there any glimmer of life at all?
Trembling and holding Qing Feng straight, Qing Yue not only sighed.
Jiuzhong was born, and Zhao was in turmoil.
In the past, he was high on the top, and once he fell to the dust, he was even more homeless, and there was no way to retreat, only to feel a desolation in his chest.
After sitting in a daze for a long time, Qingyue cleaned up her chaotic and desolate thoughts, staggered forward, and then turned around and looked back at the entrance of the secret realm of Cloud City in the distance.
At this moment, Qing Yue suddenly discovered that where she had fallen before, the mana rose and extended to the mountains and mountains behind her.
From a distance, it looks like a hidden arch entrance!