Beidou Continent

But, how could the young man in black let Wei Wuya get his wish? I saw him holding back his dizziness, muttering something in his mouth, clasping his thumbs together, his wrists flying, and before long, a black mist formed between his palms. Then, he lifted the fog above his head and released it like a sky lantern. I saw the mist curling up, and when it reached the height visible to the naked eye, it quickly grew in size. All of a sudden, the sky was filled with dark clouds and strong winds started blowing up. The furious black wind swooped down, mixed with the chill that did not belong to this midsummer, destroying everything it could sweep away. The sturdy Chutian shivered in the strong wind, and the huge white sail that was raised was torn into pieces the moment it was touched by the black wind. The huge hull was also swayed left and right by the strong wind, and there was a danger of capsizing at any time. Wei Wuya cursed secretly:"Madman". Reluctantly withdrawing the Yingli who had not yet sensed Wei Zi's situation, the Weili Vajra Shield was released, covering the entire Chutian. Although his cultivation level is much higher than that of the young man in black, releasing such a large-scale protective shield means that the defense capability within a unit area is extremely limited. Within a few breaths, the protective shield was torn open by the raging wind. Wei Wuya could only smile bitterly, and the new protective shield came out again. After all, the defensive power in his body is limited. From his pale face at this moment, we can know that he is just struggling to hold on. Zhou Jun was tightly held around the waist by Huang Yuan, and a long whip flew up and down, constantly trapping people who were blown into the air by the strong wind, and then flung them down near the hatch one by one. The rescued person didn't even bother to say thank you, he quickly rushed into the cabin, hid under the bed and continued to tremble. The conditions of those who were not swept away were not much better. Although they found a place to hold on in time, the sharp wind still tore their clothes full of holes, and their bodies were white or black. There were streaks of red blood like whip marks on his body. If Wei Wuya hadn't released the Wei Li Vajra Shield in time, their situation would have been even more tragic. At this time of chaos, Wei Zi suddenly appeared next to Bai Yang. The thought of Li Li had just flashed through Wei Zi's mind, and the first person to ask was the young man in black who had just escaped from the guards:"You escaped? How is Xiaoyou?""Xiaoyou?" Wei Zi Wei was stunned for a moment, and then realized: Xiaoyou must be the girl who is lying in the time capsule at this moment, not knowing whether she is alive or dead. Wei Zi shook her head blankly. She didn't know the girl's situation. She was even a little confused by the windy situation in front of her. The young man in black obviously misunderstood Wei Zi's meaning. He just heard him let out a sad whimper, grabbed the air with his hands, and a big black bow suddenly appeared in his hands. The completely black bow body seemed to be as cold as thousand-year-old ice, with traces of cold air lingering around it. The young man placed the jet-black arrows decorated with black feathers in the arrow nest. The arrow pointed directly at the young man in black robe. The young man had a gloomy face and said in a cold voice:"Heiyu, how dare you point your black feather arrow at me?" The young man's voice was equally cold:"Heifeng, you killed Xiaoyou? You actually killed Xiaoyou!"Just when the black feather bow appeared in the young man's hand, the sun-chasing bow in Bai Yang's hand suddenly burst out with a brilliant golden color, and then a strange warm current poured from the bowstring into Bai Yang's right hand as he pulled the string. The invisible golden thin line goes up along the tiger's mouth of the right palm, passes through the right forearm and upper arm, quietly flows into the spiritual platform, merges into the Dantian, and then disappears into the bone and blood as the blood circulates throughout the body. Seeing the young man in black pulling the bow, Bai Yang also fully drew the bow string. The marrow power poured into his fingertips, pressed with his thumb, and plucked with the other four fingers from top to bottom, urging the bow string to move. The first move: sonic impact was already performed. In the air, a handful of twisted white light flew towards the young man. The black-feathered arrows of the young man in black over there have also been fired, and the black arrows, mixed with the sharp sound of breaking through the air, are also flying towards the young man named Heifeng. The black arrow and the white light unexpectedly met not far in front of the young man in black. They blended together strangely. The direction remained unchanged and the speed did not slow down. The white light wrapped the black arrow and flew straight towards the young man's altar. It's a pity that the arrow penetrated the black fiber armor for only an inch and was unable to move forward at all. With a touch of cold ridicule, Heifeng stretched out his hand to push away the arrow, but he let out a soft cry. When he raised his hand, he saw that the palm of his hand, which was so white that it was almost transparent, had been burned with a dazzling scar. He stopped talking, but his face became colder. Heifeng raised his arms again and made a gesture of holding the sky with his hands. Suddenly, the already raging storm became even more violent and raging as if guided by the devil.