Chapter 2228: The sword of the wind is perfect

It’s like a windless world...
Xu Ziyan was holding the sword and stepped into the ninth floor.
"Hey..."
A sword sings in the ear, and Xu Ziyan feels an unstoppable force to fly himself...
"噗通..."
Xu Ziyan's body shape fell into the channel, a blood spurted out of the mouth, and the defensive celestial clothes were weakened by half, and there was a tendency to collapse.
Xu Ziyan was lying on the ground in a large shape, and the nine-sword sword had been shattered.
"This is... the sword of the wind..."
Xu Ziyan turned up and sat up. He couldn’t get rid of the blood at the corner of his mouth. He stood up from the ground and strode to the hole. He explored his and made Xu Ziyan disappointed that this is still only able to find a meter. .
"Hey..."
There was another sword in the gods, and the Xu Ziyan knew the sea squeaking. The figure went backwards a few steps, and he swayed. He almost sat down on the floor, and the cold sweat on his forehead stayed. .
I sat on the floor immediately and swallowed the drug again and adjusted it again. After an hour, Xu Ziyan stood up again and stood in the hole a few steps forward.
Turning the hand out of the purple smoke sword, the sword of the wind is transported to reach the realm, the purple smoke sword sticks out of the hole, and the force of the wind on the ninth floor is swept, suddenly a wave of wind forms and rushes toward the front. ......
"Hey..."
Another is a sword, and the wave of Xu Ziyan is instantly broken.
Xu Ziyan did not see the sword on the ninth floor, but he felt the pure sword. Slowly closing his eyes, Xu Ziyan recalled the wind dragon in the eighth floor in the sea. The purple smoke sword in the hand once again picked out the hole.
"Hey..."
The generated tide was once again broken by a sword. Xu Ziyan and the sword kept picking out the hole, and a wave of wind was constantly generated, and it was continuously crushed...
Gradually the shape of the wave changed, and the power generated was also enhanced a little, but it was still crushed by a sound sword.
In addition to the repairs of the late ninth floor of the Batu Caves, there is really no monk to enter. Chaos is still looking for black wind beads on the sixth floor, so the three monks of the late Tianfeng peak tracked her in the sixth layer. As for the late monks in Tianzun, no one like the purple smoke rushed straight into the pass. To the ninth floor of the passage, they quickly searched for the black wind beads in the eighth floor, approaching them into the Batu Caves to search for the black wind beads, instead of immersing themselves in the understanding of the wind attributes like Xu Ziyan. Among them.
Therefore, at this time, only before the entrance to the ninth floor of the Batu Caves, Xu Ziyan was continuously built there. Every time the sword is released, the shape of the trend is undergoing subtle changes. After Xu Ziyan does not know the tens of thousands of swords, he finally smashes out with a sword of Xu Ziyan, and turns out a wind dragon.
"Roar……"
The huge wind dragon roared and rushed toward the front.
"Hey..."
A sword screamed, the huge body of the dragon swayed in the air, but it did not collapse, still rushing toward the front tenaciously.
"Hey..."
Another sword, the dragon's body was a small circle, but still rushing toward the front.
"Hey..."
The continuous swordsman, the wind dragon finally blasted, and Xu Ziyan’s sword in his hand shook back two steps and woke up from the immersion. There was a hint of joy on his face, and there was a hint of helplessness.
Her sword of the wind has reached the peak of Dacheng, and only one step is to complete the sword of the wind.
Looking at the world outside the hole, Xu Ziyan has realized this time. This ninth layer is simply a world of swords, a world formed entirely by the sword of the wind, and a time of a sword. If you want to realize your own sword of the wind, you must enter the world of this sword.
Sitting on the floor, taking out the medicinal herbs, Xu Ziyan entered the interest rate adjustment. After two hours, Xu Ziyan stood up from the ground, holding a purple smoke sword in his hand and striding toward the hole. When I came to the hole, I didn’t stop at all, and I took a hole in one step.
"Hey..."
A sword, Xu Ziyan entered the ninth space, not only heard the sword, but also clearly felt a huge wind sword rushing toward himself.
Xu Ziyan will take the sword in his hand.
"Roar……"
A dragon screamed, and a wind dragon came out, swinging a huge body and welcoming the sword in the air.
"Roar……"
"Hey..."
"Roar……"
"Hey..."
Xu Ziyan’s sword could not be raised in the hand, and a wind dragon was condensed in the air, fighting with a huge wind sword with a handle. Xu Ziyan's footsteps kept going, though slow, but he was extremely determined to move straight ahead.
After walking for a long time, Xu Ziyan’s footsteps finally slowed down, and the pressure was getting bigger and bigger. The wind sword was getting bigger and bigger, and the power was getting stronger and stronger. At the beginning, Xu Ziyan condensed a wind dragon, and the wind sword had to count The sword can dispel the wind dragon, and now, as long as a sword, the wind dragon that condenses the purple smoke will be scattered.
For another half day, Xu Ziyan has stopped and can no longer walk half a step. Only standing in the same place, the purple smoke sword flutters in the hand, and a wind dragon hovering around the body, resisting the attack of the wind sword, every time the wind When the dragon collapsed, it was a hurricane, and the long hair and the plaque of Xu Ziyan were raised high.
At this time, Xu Ziyan knew that there are two ways to deepen in the Batu Cave. One is to cultivate hard and the other is to understand the wind.
The first method has the limit by repairing it. Now, Xu Ziyan has already felt that it is because of the three great devils, Tianzun is also trying to make the whole potential to survive the ninth floor. Even the rest of the Tianzun late masters may have reached the limit and can't take another step forward.
That is to be able to take this step, there are only three Tianzun and Xu Ziyan four people.
But the other method is not tough, but to rely on the understanding of the wind. Moreover, it is not enough to comprehend the meaning of the wind. It is also necessary to turn the meaning of the wind into an attacking force. After all, in order to advance in the Batu Cave, it is necessary to break the wind attribute attack in the Batu Cave. For example, the ninth-level wind sword, you have no way to integrate into this wind sword, only to constantly crush the wind sword, this needs to turn the wind into a wind sword or a wind gun, wind knife In addition, it is necessary to mobilize the power of the wind in the Batu Caves to confront this world.
With the cultivation of Xu Ziyan nowadays, it is only possible to understand the ninth layer of the Batu Caves by understanding the sword of the wind.
"Come on!"
Xu Ziyan took a deep breath, the meaning of the wind spread from the inside to the outside, the whole body was enveloped in the wind from the inside to the outside, the surrounding world became more clear in her perception, the sword in the hand Do not stop, a wind dragon rides. In the eyes of the blue strobe, she finally caught the trajectory of the wind sword running, but the running track of the wind sword is too fast, she just caught a trace, not to mention the composition of the wind sword.
Xu Ziyan closed his eyes. When he opened, the two vortexes were slowly swirling. It was the eye of time and the eye of space.
"Quiet!"
"set!"
The space of several tens of meters in a square suddenly stopped, and the wind sword in the air was fixed. The twinkles of the purple smoke flashed in a blue sky, and the composition of the wind sword stripped a veil in the vision of Xu Ziyan.
"boom……"
The surrounding world has moved again. Xu Ziyan’s time and space have fixed the space for a moment, but at this moment, Xu Ziyan has unveiled a veil of Fengjian. Xu Ziyan closed his eyes and was immersed in the comprehension of the veil. The sword rose with his heart and a windy dragon came out.
After an hour, the shape of the dragon was slightly changed. Xu Ziyan opened his eyes again and opened his eyes and eyes.
"Quiet!"
"set!"
After that, the eyes were quickly covered by a blue sky. It was another moment, and the law of time and space collapsed, but Xu Ziyan unveiled a veil of wind swords...
Time has been continually repeating, and a month has elapsed since the opening of the Batu Caves. The entrance to the ninth floor has rushed out of eight figures. It is the eight days of the late monk who are hard-headed toward the front. These eight Mozu monks also have some insights into the meaning of the wind, and even a big monk has already realized the meaning of the wind into the realm of Dacheng. But in this ninth layer, it can't do anything at all, only relying on cultivation as a hard battle.
The eight Mozu monks did not go straight ahead like Xu Ziyan, but searched for the black wind beads in the space.
"Hey..."
A sword screamed, Xu Ziyan provoked a sword, and a sword in the air was generated. It collided with a sword in the air, but it was crushed by the wind sword in the air. However, Xu Ziyan’s mouth was filled with a smile.
"Hey..."
Xu Ziyan’s sword in the hand is like a wind, and a handle is a wind sword. As the heart of Xu Ziyan’s heart flows, the trajectory of the sword in the space is more and more mysterious. The wind sword formed in the air is more and more solid. huge.
"Hey..."
In the air, a dense array of swords and the sound of the wind sword collided, the ninth layer of space rang a silver bell-like laughter, Xu Ziyan strode forward, step by step, the wind swords suddenly, ruined.
The sword of the wind is perfect.
"Hey..."
Xu Ziyan’s figure fell into the passage to the tenth floor. Looking back at the ninth floor space, the heart was dark:
"Try the tenth floor. If you can't get in, go back to the ninth floor and collect the black wind beads."