The wind, indeed, is not enough!

Mastering the Kaiyang in the Three Styles of Lifeng, it doesn't mean that Su Ming can exert the earth-shattering power of the Wind Barbarian General, after all, his cultivation is still very weak.

This level of wind is coming, if it is against the queen witch who is looking for the belt, it cannot play a shocking role, and can only be used as a performance of the more searching belt when fighting against each other's supernatural powers.

Now in the face of this half-foot stepping into the Absolute Witch, even the Yin Spirit Great Man has to be injured when he fights against the Witch God Hall Elder, Su Ming knows that this is ...... Inadequate!

The style of opening the sun, the wind sent by the main weight, how much wind you send, will be returned several times, the more you send, the more it will return, and the stronger its power will be!

Therefore, Su Ming's eyes flashed at this moment, and his body unfolded his extreme speed, not retreating and moving forward, but towards the sky, like a meteor whistling away.

Since the wind of waving his sleeves is not enough, Su Ming will use his body and his fastest speed to set off the strongest wind he can drive at the moment!!

With Su Ming's figure heading straight into the sky, at a speed that was almost imperceptible to the naked eye, gusts of wind whistled, outside Su Ming's body, as his speed became faster and faster, and the moment he went straight to the sky, the wind that was brought up by him blew into the sky with a bang.

This completes his open sun air supply!

The moment the wind swept in all directions, the moment Hui rushed into the sky, the sea of clouds roared, spreading violently to all sides, and in the blink of an eye, it spread directly from the previous range of hundreds of miles to thousands of miles!!

In the sky within a radius of thousands of miles, the sea of clouds turned into a huge whirlpool, and it was rumbling and turning, all of this happened in an instant, when Su Ming's body was above the sky, he clenched his fist again.

A shocking scene that is unforgettable to all who witnessed it!!

The sea of clouds with a radius of thousands of miles, with a posture like a reversal of time, came straight to Su Ming's right fist from all directions, and in an instant, after Su Ming completed the action of clenching his fist, it was condensed in his fist as if in the palm of his hand, holding the whirlpool of wind and clouds in the sky just now!

Thousands of miles of blue sky, there is no trace of wind and clouds, this is the second key point in Kaiyang, borrowing the wind!!

Su Ming's eyes were cold, and his right hand that clenched his fist pointed at the old man of the Witch God Temple below, and punched it!

This punch didn't seem to have much strength, but the blast of this punch set off an indescribable wind, and from Su Ming's punch, it burst out!

This wind whistled and whimpered sharply, like a ghost crying wolf, and people could not help but be frightened after listening to it! It was like setting off a thunderstorm in the silent dawn, like a storm breaking out on the quiet sea, like a loud noise in the flat land!

A wind dragon, in the process of rushing towards the old man of the Witch Temple with Su Ming's punch, was conjured up, this wind dragon was hundreds of zhang long, extremely hideous, and its body was translucent, and the sound of picking up the whimper was its roar, and the sharpness of the whistling was its roar!

"Kaiyang!!" Su Ming murmured, the wind dragon was approaching the old man of the Witch God Temple in an instant, the old man's expression was extremely solemn, and when his white hair danced wildly, a bulge suddenly appeared on his neck, and this bulge grew rapidly like a sarcoma, and finally at the moment when the wind dragon came, the sarcoma cracked, and a head appeared from within it.

At this moment, this old man looks extremely terrifying, with two heads, the newborn head looks like a young man, but his expression is hideous, the moment this head appears, the old man's right hand grasps the void, and immediately two huge conch horns appear in his hands.

Take one in each hand, put it in his mouth, and suddenly a whining sound shocked the sky, under this sound, his body was distorted, and a terrible roar came out, the distortion was directly shattered, and countless large numbers of unjust souls rushed out from the shattering of the void, and looked at it from a distance, like a black rainbow full of unjust souls, heading straight for the wind dragon.

The roaring sound echoed in all directions, and the wind dragon collapsed, but the resentful Changhong of the old man of the Witch God Temple also collapsed most of it, but there were still a lot left, and after dispersing the wind dragon, he went straight to Su Ming.

But even if it seemed so, in fact, when the wind dragon collapsed, the old man of the Witch God Temple's face turned pale instantly, but he recovered quickly, and it was difficult for outsiders to see.

His heart was already extremely shaken at this moment, you must know that there was a huge gap between Su Ming and his cultivation at this moment, but under such a gap, the wind dragon still made the old man's body qi and blood sudden, and there was a tendency to disperse against the current, which was enough to see the strength of this technique, and it was definitely not a search for a belt.

Su Ming spurted out a mouthful of blood, his body took several steps backwards in a row, and the Hanshan bell suddenly transformed, and between the reverberation of the bell, Su Ming pinched the trick with both hands, and pointed to the bell, and suddenly the light on the big bell flashed, and the phantom of the beast of the nine babies suddenly transformed in the sky, and the eyes of the sixth head flashed, and he sucked towards the long river of unjust souls.

In this suck, Changhong, the resentful soul who rushed towards Su Ming, actually changed direction and was devoured by the sixth head of Su Ming's Hanshan Bell.

"Originally, for the sake of others' faces, I was going to spare your life, but since you are so ignorant, then let the old man send you Huangquan and his party!" The elder of the Witch God Temple looked very gloomy.

At this moment, the two people they were fighting, and even almost everyone in this place, didn't notice that outside a large hall in the distance, on the arm of Wanqiu, the holy woman of the Haiqiu Tribe, the dragon-shaped mark was flashing one after another.

At the moment when the old man of the Witch Temple said his words, five sarcomas appeared on his neck, and after these five sarcomas appeared, they shattered at the same time, and five different heads drilled out of them!

In this way, the old man of the Witch God Temple looked like a monster, but with the appearance of the five heads, a shocking aura suddenly appeared from his body.

Now on his body, there were a total of seven heads, men, women, and children, all of them with terrible expressions, and they let out a hideous roar towards Su Ming, making the old man look like the evil soul he summoned at the beginning.

"Spirit Medium Technique, Traces of Sealing the Heavens!" The old man of the Witch God Temple had countless bulges twisting and undulating on his body at this moment, making him look extremely terrifying, and at the same time, his right hand was raised, pointing at the Yin Spirit Great Man.

Under this finger, there was no magic power in sight, and only the other six heads of the old man could only hear the other six heads of the old man roaring in unison, and in that roar, there seemed to be some kind of spell contained in it!

"The eternal dust of the Matchmaker Spirit Clan!!" The Yin Spirit Great Man's expression changed drastically, he quickly raised his hands, and slapped several times in a row on his body, every time he fell his huge body, a large number of annual rings would appear, and even around him, there were countless circles of annual rings illusory, as if he was resisting something, and at the same time, he took a big step and killed the old man.

"Seal!!" The old man of the Witch God Temple sneered, roared at his three heads, withered and shrunk in an instant, and disappeared without a shadow, where the Yin Spirit Great Man, outside his body, suddenly appeared a light curtain, this light curtain flickered, forming a huge seal.

The big man who was sealed inside, the divine core immediately showed pain.

At the same time, the old man pointed to Su Ming's doppelganger, and the shadow of his doppelganger suddenly disappeared, but at the moment of disappearance, he was forced out of the void alive, and his expression also showed pain, and outside his body, the light curtain appeared, turning into a seal!

Su Ming's poisonous corpse was difficult to change such a fate, and at the moment when the old man pointed out, the seal outside his body flickered, and he was sealed in mid-air.

This is an extremely domineering supernatural power, which does not tolerate the slightest resistance and struggle, after doing this, the six heads on the old man's body all disappeared without a trace, he stared at Su Ming, his eyes showed murderous intent and the gaze that looked at the ants, and walked forward.

"There's no Yin Spirit Guard, there's no two puppets, you're the only one left, then...... I'm going to let you die slowly......"

Su Ming's expression was calm, looking at the elders of the Witch God Temple who came step by step, this battle, he was completely defeated, even the big man of the Nine Yin Spirits was sealed by this old man who had half a foot in a desperate situation, with that kind of inconceivable supernatural power.

Su Ming sighed lightly.

"If you cultivate strongly, you can eat the strong......"

"If you are strong in cultivation, you can let your own will replace all ......"

"If you are strong in cultivation, you can plunder other people's things at will......"

"If you are strong in cultivation, you can decide the life and death of others......"

"If that's the case, then if the strength I show is stronger than yours, then I can treat you as a weaker beast, let my will replace your soul, and I can also decide your life and death......" Su Ming looked at the old man of the Witch God Temple who came over.

"That's right, if you have a witch cultivation, don't say that you take the red stone, even if it's more serious, it's arbitrary. The old man of the Witch God Temple walked step by step, and between the gloomy openings, he was already less than a few dozen zhang away from Su Ming, and with a cold snort, he flicked his sleeves, raised his right hand towards Su Ming, and grabbed it violently in the air!

"The farce, it's over!"

"It's over...... Qi Longshen ...... "Su Ming's gaze fell on the mark on his left hand, this mark didn't look like the seal of the Yin Spirit, it was very vague, but Su Ming could feel its existence.

At the moment when the three words of the Witch Temple appeared, the big hand grabbed by the old man of the Witch Temple was already less than three feet away from Su Ming, but at this moment, suddenly, the void in front of Su Ming's body twisted, and a finger stretched out from it, and this finger appeared extremely abruptly, and pointed at the palm of the old man of the Witch Temple.

At the stroke of a finger, the old man of the Witch Temple let out a terrible scream, his entire right arm suddenly collapsed with flesh and blood, and his body quickly rolled upside down, looking shocked and incredulous.

At the same time, it was on Wanqiu's body in the distance that Haiqiu, an angry dragon roar suddenly came out, the appearance of this dragon roar, even Wanqiu was stunned, and then, from her arm, the dragon seal emitted a monstrous red light, and violently conjured up a huge red dragon, this red dragon roared, its body was so big, after appearing, the dragon head rolled, and it appeared in Su Ming's ...... Feet!

At this moment, Su Ming, he stood there, as if he was standing on this red dragon, his long hair fluttering, dressed in black, incomparable!

(To be continued)