Void Transformation

Xiaofeng slowly turned around when he heard the words, but he was secretly suspicious in his heart. He knew that he was a road idiot, and he might not be able to distinguish the north, south, east, and west, but when he knew the east and the west, he couldn't be left and right.

Liu'er heard a simple sentence, but it made Xiaofeng inexplicably vigilant. At the same time, countless dark thoughts uncontrollably poured out of his mind. At the same time, a buzzing sound suddenly sounded, and Xiaofeng turned his head subconsciously, but saw a gust of wind, swarming toward him with a bunch of fallen leaves.

"Swish swish swish..."

The falling leaves came, but it was mixed with the sound of breaking wind, like more than a hundred Hidden Weapons vying to get ahead. Xiaofeng didn't have time to think about why he suddenly fell into such a situation at this time. He just changed his mind and forcibly pulled away the wind element in this group of fallen leaves, and the wind ball technique created by The next moment had already escaped.

The wind ball shot, and the wind condensed, making the surrounding wind stagnant, and even with more than a hundred leaves, it also slowed down a lot. And just after a stagnation, the typhoon ball slammed down towards the ground where Xiaofeng was. The moment the typhoon ball burst, it produced a huge wave of air, which immediately blasted it into flight.

It's just that although he was blown away, his mind was calm and composed, because despite the changes, everything now is still in the original plan. At this moment, he was flying high. Although Xiaofeng didn't have Internal Energy and resistance to check and balance, he felt that his body was surging with blood, but there was no shortage of wind elements in the air.

In this way, there is no need for others to help with the wind, and there is no need for formation to attract the wind.

At the same time, the two women who had witnessed everything happened looked at each other at this moment. Liu'er's eyes were full of curiosity and puzzlement, while Zhuge Xin was puzzled. It seemed that he didn't expect that the person in front of him would "get away" in this way. After half a breath, he whispered:

"Let's keep up."

After that, he didn't care whether Liu Er agreed, grabbed her by the shoulder, lifted her whole body, and chased her forward. But at this moment, she discovered a problem, that is the black robe small wind that suddenly soars. It seems that when the Qinggong is used, the power is not enough, and now it is showing the tendency of falling out of balance.

Xiaofeng used the wind-ball technique to blast himself out. This method was not fantastic, but he had tried it several times with others and himself earlier. And the reason why he couldn't use this method to drive on his way before was because although this method could blast himself into the air, it was simulating Qinggong, but there was no safe way to land.

Even compared to Qinggong, this typhoon technique does not need to be leveraged when it is used. As long as the wind in the air does not stop, he can continue to perform the typhoon technique, and then fly himself when he is about to fall.

However, not to mention the physical body without Internal Energy, unable to withstand the surge of blood caused by high-altitude resistance, and the magic power alone may be exhausted, so this method is ultimately lacking. But what Xiaofeng wants to try now is the solution to the landing problem.

"boom!"

With a muffled noise, Zhuge Xin, who was already ready to help, saw the person whose body was unbalanced and fell. Suddenly, he rushed up again very strangely, like a master volleyed in the air. It's just that the Practitioner used Qinggong most of the body to be elegant, but this one was holding his head in his hands, as if he was knocked into the air, instead of acting on his own.

Zhuge Xin was puzzled, but she knew that if she fell from the previous height, she would suffer some minor injuries at most. But now if this height is as weak as before and fall, at least the bones will be broken and the bones will be broken, and it will be impossible to get out of bed for several months.Immediately made a decision, his figure fell to the ground, but he put Liu Er aside and said softly:

"His Qinggong is really weird. I will take a step first, and wait for you at the front station after chasing him."

Liuer stretched out his hand, seeming to want to stop Zhuge Xin, but after all, he didn't say this. The latter nodded, then turned and jumped up, chasing in the direction of the black robe Xiaofeng again.

It's just that this time without Liu'er, Zhuge Xin only needs to take care of herself, so her Qinggong's speed and altitude are much faster than before. Although he was chasing people, he didn't see the slightest anxiousness, but seemed calm and relaxed.

However, after the seven breaths, Zhuge Xin's complexion began to become solemn, because she had to fall into the air before she could rise again, but the person she wanted to chase did not always make use of the action, but kept leaping into the air. .

Although his body shape seemed to be unbalanced and falling before each jump, his speed after the jump increased by one point every time. It's just that Zhuge Xin didn't believe it anyway. Qinggong, the person in front of her, had already reached the volley-flying realm recorded in the classics. Coupled with her instinct that there would never be wrong, she never gave up chasing after.

"Not enough...not strong enough..."

At the same time, the small breeze that constantly used the wind ball to blow himself up, has long lost the calmness it was at the beginning. At the moment, half of his heart is helpless, while the other half is anxious. He originally wanted to fly into the air with the wind ball technique, and then bombard the ground with the strong wind technique when he landed. With the help of the wind pressure, he would slow down his falling speed and land safely.

However, between several attempts, it is clear that own magic power is sufficient and mental energy is not exhausted. However, own strong wind spell is always just used, but it stops halfway. After several more attempts, the root of the problem was discovered.

The reason for the failure of his own strong wind technique was not lack of magic power, not enough mastery of this trick, nor insufficient quantity of wind elements, but because of the quality of the elements. Simply put, the wind is not strong enough.

However, after several attempts, Xiaofeng unexpectedly discovered that every time he increased a certain distance, the quality of the wind element would be ascension. But the same distance from the ground is farther, the strong wind spell cast requires more wind elements.

After repeating this, the distance between Xiaofeng and the ground is getting higher and higher, and although he can feel that the wind element he has extracted, the gain in quality and quantity has gradually exceeded the loss due to distance.

However, his magic power was quickly consumed because of the continuous use of his own magic. According to his own estimation, I am afraid that using three more wind balls is the limit. If you cast it a fourth time, it's not that Mental Energy can't suppress the fainting sensation caused by high altitude, or that Magic power is not enough to cast a strong wind technique that is enough to let you land safely.

But he didn't know his dangerous move, and he was not only worried about himself, but also Zhuge Xin, who had risen to catch up but was now out of reach. At the original height, Zhuge Xin was still able to perform Qinggong rescue, but at the later height she could barely use the landing point and arrange formation to leverage.

But now she can only rush on the ground, trying to catch up with the distance, but the height is beyond the reach. It's just that she is sure in her heart now that the black robe Xiaofeng is definitely not Qinggong, but she doesn't know what it is.

Although Zhuge's family holds all over the world, but this world is still in the hearts of Zhuge's family after all, and the world in the Eastern Continent still knows nothing about the Western Continent.

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A hundred miles west of Rising Sun City, a slightly desolate post station was built here. The size of the post is in the middle, but the popularity inside and outside is sparse, plus the steward and postmen, it is only four people.

The steward in commoner clothes is now lying on a long table in the hayloft without paying attention to the image, looking at the darkened roof in a daze. Although the three pawns were still standing in the three directions of the station, waiting for a few people to come and go, they also appeared listless, as if they hadn't eaten for a few days.

"Hey... when are we heads in this day?"

The manager's sigh and sigh can be heard clearly even outside the inn. It's just that the pedestrians outside the post in this barren mountain and ridge are all extraordinary. Not only are they indifferent to the weird post and the behavior of the post manager, but they naturally talk to the three half-dead postmen.

Not long after the station, there may be horses drawn by horses, or there may be good horses for sale, but looking at the golden coins handed over by the pedestrians in their hands, these stationmen and stewards still can’t lift the spirits, as if these people are not part of the spirit. Unlike ordinary merchants who are very interested in money.

After sending away the pedestrians in sight, three listless postmen walked towards the steward. At this moment, the gold coins in their hands suddenly turned into a white light and disappeared, and the few people were surprised by such a strange thing. , But it seems to be taken for granted, without any waves.

"Hall Master, we... might as well go to the Rising Sun Prison."

The talking postman was thin in stature and ordinary in appearance. He wore a mustache and looked like a middle-aged man. However, the reason why he is wearing it is because his disguise is extremely unreliable, and the eight-character Hu Zhengyi moves with the wind.

"Hey.. Who told us to believe the wrong person and get on the wrong boat?"

The man’s voice fell, and the steward lying on the long table stretched his waist and sat up straight, but the voice between his mouth was extremely inconsistent with his appearance for half a century. It was the voice of a young man. , There was a bit of helplessness in his voice.

Immediately the steward glanced at the three of them, saw what they wanted to say, shook his head and turned around, then said:

"What's more.. Although there is nothing to do here, it is very safe and no one is disturbed. When the woman comes, our ban will be lifted, and we can naturally return to the city of Rising Sun, but those people may still stay in the Rising Sun prison without seeing the sun. ."

"But Hall Master, are we now considered aliens or Rivers and Lakes people? Obviously collecting money from those people, but only watching the money disappear out of thin air, it feels too uncomfortable."

Before the thin man opened his mouth, his face was full of pain. Obviously, when the gold coin disappeared from his hand, the calmness on his face was only superficial. But now that the three people in front of you are all their own, they can naturally show it, not to mention the two people who are dressed up like their own pawns, they also have the same thoughts.

"Huh.. When we go back, we must make Ye Wuse pay the price. Dongsheng will be ours by then, the money... Humph."

Between the manager's opening, there was a bit of coldness, which was completely different from the indifferent performance before. Seeing that the hall master in their mouth was so secretive and ruthless, the three postmen were also gearing up, seeming to have also contemplated the revenge action in their minds after returning to the city of Rising Sun.

"Ding!!"At this moment, a light but great voice suddenly sounded from the four people's minds at the same time. At The next moment, the four of them were immediately shocked. The three postmen immediately walked to their posts, while the steward got up and tidied up his appearance. However, at The next moment, he lay back on the long table. Above.

Because they knew that this was a precursor to the arrival of foreign visitors at this station, and they had experienced this precursor more than a dozen times in a day. Although the body responded subconsciously, it was not surprising.

Above the sky, there is no cloud, Huayang is beginning to rise, but there is a black light in the sky, like ink dots on white paper, slowly growing. In a moment, a black shadow appeared on the blue sky. Although it could not cover the sky, it also caused a shadow to appear on the ground outside the station.

But the steward squinted his eyes to see him, but his face had been expressionless, but there was a hint of joy on his face. He said loudly:

"It's a great pleasure to have friends from afar. Now that your friends are here, why not come down and see you, why be a gentleman of Liang Shang?"

The voice settled, the steward did not get up, but he could not hear anything unusual in the room. But the three postmen rushed to hear the sound and looked at the room one after another, but no one was seen. But at this moment, one of them suddenly exclaimed, pointing to the sky and saying:

"Look! What's that?!"

With an exclamation, the two companions immediately raised their heads, and even the manager slowly straightened up again. But at this moment, above the post, that black shadow slowly manifested itself, but it was a figure that fell rapidly.

"It's a person! It turned out to be a person!"

The three postmen looked up at the sky, but didn't realize the direction in which Daoist's shadow was falling, it seemed that it was their post. And the three of them seemed to be admiring some strange scenery, and they all kept their eyes on it, until a rapid voice sounded in the depths of their minds at the same time:

"Quick back!"

Only then did he react, realized the problem, and immediately withdrew, with a panic expression on his face. But the steward lying in the shed had already got up at this moment, watching the three running away, thinking that it was the person on the roof of the post station who wanted to take action on himself and the others, and his heart suddenly became interested.

While the three of them ran away, he rushed out of the shed, and at the same time transported Internal Energy, ready to accept the move.

But just as he stepped out of the straw shed, he heard a tremor behind him, and the whole straw shack immediately collapsed and the vegetation flew across. And he even felt an invisible huge air current descending from the sky, sweeping toward the ground.

At this moment, a woman's soft voice suddenly came from afar:

"Danger, get out of there!"

But at the same time hearing the voice of this woman, all four of them, including the three postmen who had already run away, were shocked, but at the same time, the footsteps stopped...

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