Chapter 462:

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It is said that the strength of this eight-level wind beast is equivalent to that of the Mahayana monk, but how many ordeals of the Mahayana monk experienced before it can be achieved. Where are these strange beasts that were bred in the wind and naturally generated by the accumulation of wind over time?
The eight-level wind beast is very powerful. When it comes to the true ability, whether it is a spiritual cultivation that transforms the territory, or a monk in the Mahayana period, it can be easily killed. And even if Tu Jin is a little lower than it, he will not be restrained, but it will take more time to kill.
But this strange beast is also very powerful in the end. The air mass it spit out is not just an ordinary air mass.
I saw that very light blue light hit fast, one point faster than many previous air masses, and almost hit Xu Ziqing's face door. At this time, he was actively manipulating the fine grass to weave the grass wall and reacted. Naturally, it will be slightly slower.
This is exactly what it looks like. In the view of the eighth-level wind beast, it is a great flaw.
It will have to remove Xu Ziqing directly, and when the grass wall collapses, it will be easier for it to get into the wind wall, with more means!
But since Xu Ziqing is doing his best, how can other swordsmen not pay much attention to it?
In particular, Yun Zheng is Xu Ziqing's accomplice. Even though he was helping Tu Jin, he also shared his mind with his teacher and brother. As a result of the wind beast's thoughts, he first realized that under the speed, just a sword intended to chase away, dangerous and dangerous, blocking the air mass!
Yun Ji is now a sword practice of the four souls of the sword soul. His fast and strong sword meaning is above all sword practice here.
As soon as Jianyi went, the air mass burst into disintegration, but Xu Ziqing noticed that his eyes flashed with surprise quickly.
"Huh?" He found out, however, that his brother's powerful sword, after colliding with the air mass, broke up a little, even when the broken light blue air mass hit the grass wall when it scattered, and a ray of flame was born. , And immediately burned out a big hole!
Xu Ziqing frowned and immediately increased Zhenyuan's release.
After breathing for a while, in the place where the flames burned, the fine grass was woven again, and then the wind wall was blocked again.
It's just ... if there are many such light blue air masses hitting the grass wall, I'm afraid that grass wall will collapse, and the growth speed cannot be compared with the speed of destruction!
But here and now, Xu Ziqing is not alone.
Yun Zheng did not recall Jian Yi, but wrapped around his teacher and brother to protect him.
The other several sword repairers struggled to fight against the eight-level wind beast. Each of the air masses it spit out were smashed by the crowd. With the lesson from the previous car, they would no longer let the scattered waves hit the grass wall, let alone This wind beast has a chance to escape!
Soon, they reached the spot.
The giant cricket is very good. When it comes to the realm, it is even stronger than Tu Jin. This object is where thousands of thousands of yamen have devoted their energies to creating the essence of 傀儡, although they have no intelligence, they can make the most favorable choices under their instinct. And its hard shell is comparable to a treasure, and it is easy to hurt, even if it is hard to resist air mass, it can not make it back.
With this thing to help, Tu Jin was as powerful as a tiger, and the eighth-level wind beast gradually lost, and it was even more difficult to deal with the attack of several other kendo successful sword repairs.
Rao is that no matter how fast it is, the power of transforming the wind is strong, but it also cannot support it.
Xu Shi felt a sense of crisis in her heart, and the eight-level wind beast's figure suddenly changed.
Theoretically, originally it was hazy and the party was elusive, but now it is a little clear, and it should be better dealt with.
But many monks are war-torn generations, and at this time, they are even more alert.
Sure enough, the eight-level wind beast raised its head and spit out a blade of wind!
This knife forms an arc, each piece is constantly rotating, and the color of each piece is different, which contains extremely terrible power!
Tu Jinxiu was the highest, his eyes flashed, he stopped in front, and he slashed with his sword!
"Uh-"
After the harsh blast, the wind knife and Jian Yi canceled each other out, and there was no surplus in that sword meaning, and the wind knife fragments could not be twisted!
Those fragments splashed away and formed a depression where they fell.
The monks took a closer look, only to find that the depression was full of land and sand, and was soon swallowed up by an invisible force, and eventually turned into a wreckage after being swallowed.
If it happened to hit someone ... wouldn't it be flesh-and-blood, and everything would be a rotten thing?
This is really weird!
Tu Jin said at this time: "Dear everyone, this beast can spit out alien winds, each with its own magical powers, be careful!"
The monks also understood that the original eight-level wind beast has a deeper power, which can compress different types of wind into wind knives against the enemy, and each wind knife contains the power of that evil wind. Once Contaminated by the monk-even if it is only flesh, it will seem as if the evil wind is directly poured into his body, and the consequences will be fully inspired.
After learning about this, everyone became more cautious.
I saw that the eight-level wind beasts spit out: Juefeng, Mingfeng, Thunderstorm, clean water, Araki, quicksand, and soul eater, blood flame, and red wind, all different. It seems to be a steady stream.
Such a supernatural power seems to surpass the other supernatural powers of others, which makes people dizzy and difficult to deal with.
When Xu Ziqing saw it, he could not help but preach to Yun Yan: "Brother, be careful!"
Yun Zheng should make a sound, and then when he shot, he became more brave.
Besides Tu Jin, how could he bear to see the eight-level wind beast so arrogant? He sneered, biting his fingertips and wiping it on a sword.
Suddenly, on the sword, the blood was extremely rich, almost bursting out several feet of light.
After Tu Jin Jianyi erupted, an endless stream of blood suddenly spawned. From top to bottom, it is necessary to suppress the eight-level wind beast!
At the same time, the monster Beast also opened his mouth, and sucked in the hurricane winds, and then rushed out in an instant-
The eighth-level wind beast spouts, but its body is becoming more and more familiar.
When everyone saw this, why didn't they understand? All are overjoyed.
This supernatural power is so powerful, how can you keep using it? Of course, the more disadvantageous they are, the longer they will last, the eight monsters will undoubtedly lose! At the next moment, all the sword repairers broke out with the biggest killing tricks, and Xu Ziqing even released the bloodthirsty demon vine directly, like countless giant snakes, and all rushed in, entangled continuously with the eight-level wind beast!
The eighth-level monster howled madly, and finally couldn't stand the many attacks, and fell down backward!
By this time, it had finally been tortured.
The monks finally felt relieved when they saw that it hadn't moved.
Li Qingyuan watched with a surge of emotion, almost choking him. At this time, he reacted, with a smile on his face, and walked quickly: "Several brothers are so powerful, even these eight-level wind beasts are not your opponents!"
Tu Jin and other sword repairs returned their swords into their sheaths and nodded at him.
Yun Li immediately took back the giant puppet.
Xu Ziqing smiled slightly, allowing the grass wall to become nothingness, and the blood vine returned to Xiao Qiankun. On behalf of the monks, he later said to Li Qingyuan: "Brother Li is ridiculous, but it is just a fluke."
This battle is truly thrilling, but if Xu Ziqing was to be afraid, it wouldn't be so.
Although he is only in the mid-level realm of Yuan Ying, he has been honed on the battlefield of Jiu Xu, and his skill has been different from before. He is far better than many monks in the same realm.
This eight-level wind beast is very powerful, but after all, there is only one head. How powerful is it? How can it be terrible with the many big demons on the nine virtual battlefield? After that baptism, the breath of this wind beast couldn't suppress Xu Ziqing at all, let alone that he had fought with the big demon, and even killed the big demon with the giant puppet.
After praising Li Qingyuan, he said with some guilt: "I'm sorry to you. If I haven't got the news right, I won't have it. Fortunately, you'll be fine, otherwise I really don't know how to make it up."
Xu Ziqing and others said, "It doesn't matter."
It's just a little scary, but the result is good, and it doesn't have to be difficult.
In the end, this Li Qingyuan also solved a difficult problem for them. Under a kind heart, why be too harsh?
Even the most weird Tu Jin has no complaints.
Seeing this, Li Qingyuan looked slightly better, getting closer to these monks.
The body of the eighth-level monster was divided equally among the five monks. As for which one was more and which was less, no one cares more.
The eight monsters are gone, but the wind wall here is still stubborn, and the wind in the wall is roaring.
The crowd still separated two guards, and the other four monks continued to pick up chaos quickly.
About another half an hour later, all the chaos were taken away by them.
When Xu Ziqing and others swept through the thick earthen boxes, they found that the total number of chaos flowers in them had already reached more than 3,000, but it saved them a lot of trouble.
Later, Li Qingyuan became more and more enthusiastic in order to make up for the crowd. When the monks stepped out of the wind wall, he took them to the two nearest chaos gathering places. It took a total of three days to return. Two high-level wind beasts.
However, these two places are indeed only occupied by level seven monsters, but the number of chaos is really less.
After all of them were picked, the total number of chaos in the hands of the monks has reached an astonishing 5,000!
Later, Li Qingyuan gave his life to accompany the gentleman, and led the monks to a farther gathering place. However, the chaotic wind gathering place is very far from the meteorite mountain. At least it takes several days or even ten days to go back and forth smoothly.
On this way, Xu Ziqing used many methods such as the demon rattan, Qingyun needle, Wanlongquan, and even Wanmuhualong to kill endlessly, and accumulated a lot of wind beast corpses, even those of the first and second levels. The storage ring containing the corpse of the wind beast was almost full.
And Yun Yan also made a sword like electricity, killing many higher-level wind beasts. Everyone on the road also encountered eight-level wind beasts. Later, due to their rich experience, they besieged and divided again. After so many times, I no longer worry about wind beasts of this level.
In the numerous beasts of wind and beasts, each of them had a deeper understanding of kendo swordsmanship, and it was an experience.
On the last day, the group finally returned to the Dingmen entrance in time.
At this time, Xu Ziqing's storage of the ring and the beast essence returned with a full load. In the thick earthen box held by Tu Jin, there were also eight thousand chaotic flowers!
But this kind of chaotic wind flower is born without seeds, but it was born in the wild wind, and it is not just a plant or a tree.
Even Xu Ziqing couldn't use "Mulkin Hearts " to fuse them.
It's a pity.
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