Martial Peak

The closer to the full moon, the thicker the chill, the more the winds are slower and slower, and the frost on the body becomes thicker.

Even so, they still can't stop their pace. Under Yang Kai's wait and see, those winds are approaching the moon a little bit.

The round moon of Yang Kaixiao Qiankun is the manifestation of the water magic, between the virtual and the real, and he is not sure what the consequences will be if he is close to these wind spirits.

I didn’t dare to take risks. I couldn’t stop the wind and the water, but I couldn’t stop these winds. I’m in the heart and burst into tears: “Jinwu Casting Day!”

The cold moon suddenly fell down, and with the sound of Jin Wu's humming sound, a big day suddenly jumped out. In the big day, there were hidden three-legged birds that were playing and moving.

The power of ice cold was instantly replaced by the incomparable burning scent. Many wind spirits couldn’t stop the body shape, and the burning golden Wuzhen fire had spewed out from the big day.

Stinging...

The weird sound came out, accompanied by the unique whistling sound of the wind, and the wind spirits that rushed toward the sky ignited the black and gold fires of the black and white, and the fire entangled them.

Jin Wu really burned everything, and it was these wind spirits that could not withstand it.

Yang Kai saw it and his heart was happy.

Looking around, the nearly twenty wind spirits seem to have become twenty fireballs at this moment. As Jinwu really burns, the wind spirits are constantly filled with black smoke.

Yang opened his brow and felt instinctively that these black smokes were not good things. Here is his little world, but he can clearly see it with a little exception. These black smokes escaped, which made him feel like he had a bad stomach.

It seems to be aware of the fierceness of Jinwuzhuri, and the spirits instinctively fled, but they have been contaminated with Jinwuzhenhu, and how can they get rid of it?

What's more, Yang Kai has already blocked this area, letting them attack, and can't get rid of the burning of Jinwuzhenhuo.

Yang Kai urged the amount of power, which increased the power of Jinwu Casting Day.

The more black smoke that escapes from those winds, the opposite is that the color of the spirits gradually dims and the body becomes transparent.

The first appearance of Feng Ling, who was once besieged by hundreds of open heavens, was severely damaged. At this moment, under the burning of Jin Wuzhenhuo, it suddenly collapsed and disappeared without a shadow. trace.

Yang opened his brow and as the wind broke down, he realized that a world of great power was injected into his own small Qiankun, and his previous damages were greatly alleviated.

What's happening here? I didn't have time to think about it, and I didn't have the time to think deeply. Yang Kai kept pushing Jinwu to cast the day, and at the same time increased the power to block the Quartet, lest those winds flee and bring other losses to Xiaokun.

The power of Jinwu Casting Day is huge. With the cultivation of Yang Kai, even if it is the top grade, it is estimated that it will not be good. It is impossible to persist in such a supernatural environment for a long time.

However, the resilience of these spirits is extremely high. The big days are high, and they are burning all over the place. Although Yang Kai can also detect that they are constantly weakening, they will be the first in the morning and evening. Only the spirit of the wind is generally smouldering, but it still takes a little time.

After two days, Yang Kaicai, who has been paying close attention to these calm and dynamics, suddenly turned his attention to one of the wind spirits. At this moment, with a muffled sound, the body of the wind is almost transparent. The blast broke out and disappeared without a trace.

As in the past, at the same time that this spirit disappeared, a world of great power was injected into its own little glory.

Oh...

After a series of sounds came out, one wind burst into the air, and at this moment, most of the winds disappeared.

The world's great powers injected into the small Qiankun, such as the rolling ocean, actually let Yang Kai can not help but give birth to an unbelievable feeling.

More than a day later, the last wind spirit was burned to death by Jin Wuzhen. When the figure collapsed, Yang Kai took a deep breath.

Nearly twenty wind spirits, each of which has left a lot of world power after it disappears. Especially valuable is that the world’s great power is extremely pure and there is not much impurity. In other words, anyone can absorb it and turn it into a body. The underlying.

Under the toss of Feng Ling, Yang Kaiben suffered a lot of losses, but now these losses not only make up for it, but also unimaginable gains.

Without rushing to leave his own little Qiankun, Yang Kai carefully condensed the spirit, urging the power of Xiaokun to refine the world's great power left behind by the wind and strengthen the foundation of his own small Qiankun.

Time passed by little by little.

After more than a dozen days, on the broken Lingzhou, Hua Yong, who was paying close attention to Yang Kai’s movement, suddenly said: “Wake up and wake up, the lord woke up.”

Since Yang Kai led them to this broken Lingzhou half a month ago, he has been sitting here and still moving. Everyone has watched him and introduced those wind spirits into his own little Qiankun, but it happened later. No matter who, no one knows, the spirit is strange and powerful, everyone has been taught, and the boss and others are naturally worried.

Hearing the voice of Hua Yong, the proprietress hurriedly looked at Yang, and she saw Yang Kai slowly open her eyes.

Not waiting for her to ask, Yang Kai suddenly exhaled a breath, from which a black smoke sprang out.

The proprietress was shocked. God looked at the past, but could not tell what the black smoke was. It seemed that there was some windy atmosphere, but it was not completely.

This black smoke is exactly what the wind spirits escaped from the body when they were burned by Jin Wuzhen. Yang Kai couldn’t figure out what these things were, but instinctively felt that they would leave these black smoke in their own small Qiankun. There is nothing good in it.

These days, he has left the world's great power after the death of the refining and wind spirits. In addition, he is trying to dispel these black smoke. Now he has finally achieved results.

After all, Xiao Qiankun is his little Qiankun. He has a foreign body and he feels very clear. It is not difficult to dispel it.

"You have been waiting for a long time." Yang Kai got up and said.

The proprietress asked with concern: "How?"

"It's okay." Yang Kai slowly shook his head.

Nothing is wrong, he is still very rewarding. Those wind spirits do not know what a ghost thing, after being wiped out by Jin Wuzhen, it brought him great benefits.

Yang Kai clearly felt that the foundation of his own body has been significantly enhanced. This time alone, at least it can reach him for a hundred years of hard work.

This unexpected joy is really big enough.

The proprietress will be suspicious, but seeing him and seeing him, he looks good, even more calm than before, but also put a little down.

Suddenly, Yang opened his head and looked in one direction. His eyes were slightly stunned and he was surprised: "What is that?"

In the distance from the horizon, there seems to be a huge whirlwind covering a thousand miles. The whirlwind is constantly rotating, involving the surrounding voids, making the space distorted and unreal.

The scene looks extremely awkward.

The proprietress walked over to him and stared at the direction: "That should be the place where the hurricane originated."

Yang Kai was shocked and did not see it with his own eyes. It is hard to believe that he and others were actually rushed out of that place. The strange wind spirit should also be born there.

"This wind..." Yang opened his brow and wrinkled, and thoughtfully on the face, I don't know why, he actually felt a strange mood from the huge whirlwind, and he couldn't tell the truth.

"This is a magical trick!" the boss said.

Yang Kai looked at her with horror.

The proprietress sighed: "No doubt, before we woke up, we have been watching for a long time, and I think it is a magical trick."

Yang opened his throat and couldn't help but dry up: "God secrets? Isn't that what people are showing?"

Mao Zhe took a step forward and smiled bitterly: "I don't know which magical power that was driven by the ancients, although it has experienced endless years, it still has such power."

Yang opened his mouth and was still unbelievable, but the facts were in front of him, and you did not believe it.

The proprietress did not remind him that he had not thought about it thoroughly. The proprietress said that he also saw it. This is indeed a trick of mystery. I don’t know who is showing it. I don’t know when it will be displayed, but it has always existed here. Yu Wei blooms!

And this sacred mystery is just covering the exit where the shadowless hole is connected to the outside world, so when everyone leaves from the shadowless sky, it falls into the scope of this magical coverage.

This supernatural power should be a kind of magical power for opening a small space in the heavens. If you accidentally take a stroke, you will be swept away by the hurricane that invades the body!

That hurricane is not a hurricane that blows into the shadowless sky, but a huge whirlwind that is endlessly raging in the small hustle and bustle!

If you accidentally have such a supernatural power... Yang Kai thinks it is not chilling.

Such a whirlwind is really raging in his own small Qiankun, Yang Kai estimated that he can not support the effort.

This supernatural power is constantly flowing. After years, the strange existence of the wind spirit was born within the whirlwind.

Combined with the situation after the death of Feng Ling, Yang Kai vaguely guessed that the world's great power that was blown away by the hurricane did not disappear, but was swept back into the whirlwind.

Those who are windy, I am afraid that is the combination of the world's great power and this supernatural mood. Throughout the ages, I don't know how many open heavens have accidentally fallen into this whirlwind, and the world's great power is swallowed up by the wind.

Don't say anything else, just say that there is no shadow in the sky, as a sacred cave that left behind after the death of eight products, it should never be so desolate, just because of the impact of the hurricane once a month, the world's great power It is only after the lapse of time, and there are many open heavens in the shadowless hole. Almost everyone has experienced a shadowless hurricane.

The world's great powers that have been scraped away are swept back into this whirlwind, becoming a strong nutrient for the wind.

It can be said that in every body of the wind, there is a world of great power.