Chapter 668: Wind blowing

When he heard the eight teeth, Jianjun was silent.
After a moment, he suddenly got up, walked down a few steps, stood in front of the eight teeth, and then slammed his knees and knees down directly.
"If you don't kill me, I will repay you."
Jian Jun supported the ground with his hands, his head slammed directly on the ground, and the voice said earnestly.
"Oh?" Eight teeth smashed, and then quickly reached out and helped Sword Jun, and said: "How can you do such a big gift? Get up soon, get up faster, I can't afford it."
"You promised not to kill me?" Sword Jun got up and asked.
"Don't agree." Eight teeth smiled, stepped back and looked at Jianjun: "However, I don't want to smudge my own hands, you do it yourself."
"Do you really refuse to let me go?" Jianjun felt that there was no way to go, and there was a hint of indignation on his face.
"I am just thinking about the true magic sect! You are not dead. Once you return to the Caiyun Temple, tell the lord of the palace about it. Then how come the lord of the palace will bring the real magic lord in the coming days? I will be punished by the lord. "!" Eight teeth are a bit difficult.
"you"
The sword is blocked by the words of the eight teeth. It is almost unspeakable. How can this person be like a deputy master? It’s really amazing, and I don’t play cards according to common sense.
But now, as long as it can survive, it is better than anything else.
Sword Jun secretly gritted his teeth, and then hugged his fists and bent: "If you forgive me, I will not be dead, I will be responsible for the internal, help the true Mozong to annex the Caiyun Temple!!"
"Oh?"
Eight teeth seem to have been waiting for his words, words fall, his recovery of clear eyes emerged a burst of light.
"Have you come here today, isn't it just to annex the Dark Lord Hall? However, how can the Dark Magic Temple area be compared with the Caiyun Temple? The Caiyun Temple is a world of swords and swords. It has been a development of 10,000 years. It can be said to be a sword. The oldest martial art in the world is also one of the three major schools in the world of swords. If you are willing to spare me, I would like to help the true demon to capture the colorful clouds and completely annex it!!"
Sword Jun said seriously, his expression was very rigorous, and the previous laziness was swept away.
Eight teeth looked at Jianjun's face half-sounding, and then it was a big laugh.
"I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, I said that the lover is ruthless, and today I see that you talents are truly ruthless. In order to survive, you will not hesitate to sell your own martial art. It is really yours."
When this statement fell, Jian Jun did not feel ashamed. In his opinion, this is a matter of course.
Eight teeth nodded and smiled: "I can't do the Lord alone, but since you made this suggestion, I will temporarily put it on hold, and I will not kill you first. When I asked the sovereign, he was on the Caiyun Temple. If you are interested, I will use you again!"
After all, the eight teeth did not know where to pull out a dark remedy, handed it to Jian Jun.
"Swallow it."
"what is this?"
"poison!"
"Uh"
"Chronic. Poison, not attacking for the time being, controlled by me, you eat it, I want you to die, when will you die, if the lord agrees to this matter, I will give you the medicine to relieve it, If he does not agree, I will trigger this poison."
Eight teeth said, the poison was thrown on the ground, and turned directly to the outside of the main hall, his clear eyes flashed a trace of disgust, such a person, even if it is a demon, will look down.
Sword Jun was silent for a moment, and finally he was kneeling on the ground, picking up the medicine and squeezing it into his mouth.
Roar! ! ! ! !
The majestic and shrill sound of roar broke out in this empty, quiet world.
A dark and majestic demon tiger rushed in front of each other, and the big stones along the way were all smashed and unstoppable.
At the source of this magic tiger attack, it is a black youth who continues to dance swords.
The youth is in a state of chaos, the sword is smashing, the sword is messy, and the body is constantly making a fierce magical spirit. Whenever there is a magical power, there are hundreds of tigers smashing out and attacking the Quartet. The power is powerful. Shocked.
It was so crazy to dance about five hours, and it stopped.
He sat down on his knees, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath, and the sword was stabbed aside.
The horrible and rich magic around it gradually dissipated.
After a while, Su Yun slowly opened his eyes and raised his hand to look at it.
"I didn't expect that this quiet world practice is so magical. The use of mysterious gas has already surpassed that of my body, but the body still does not feel powerless and empty, or can continue to make a more powerful mystery. Force, is this the power of the magic water?"
It has been a few years since I entered the static world. Although it is only a few days outside, for Su Yun, the years are long and not long.
Eight teeth left a simple magical wind, but it is of extraordinary significance. It is not only the use of Su Yun's use of Qi, but also the cultivation of speed and mystery.
In the past, Su Yun practiced the Fengshen sword, only knowing fast, but he did not know how to be fast and powerful. Those fast swords are just ordinary attacks by swords, and it is extremely difficult to use mysterious power.
But now, no, the magic wind that is cultivated is not only to be fast, but each sword almost always uses the magic of extreme horror.
Su Yun was eager to exercise, but he was unconditional. Now in the quiet world, there is no worries, and cultivation is also a multiplier!
But this is not enough.
Such a place can not come in casually. The magic water is afraid that it will not be consumed in the future. If the effect of this magical water is only temporary, then this is the only chance.
He dare not have the slightest slack, and it is no one day and night to practice. Every day except for the epiphany, it is luck, and there is almost no stop.
The horror environment in the static world has been slowly adapted by Su Yun. The burning sun is only a high temperature for him. The cold night is just a little cool, and the scalp is rusting. The lightning group is nothing more than a flavoring agent in this silent cultivation day.
Now, even if Su Yun does not deliberately use Xuanqi, close to the flesh, it can easily resist these terrible weather.
Eight teeth said that these will not damage his body, only to make him feel pain.
However, after so many years, Su Yun has long been numb to this pain.
He even suspects that if he leaves the static world and returns to the world of the devil or the extreme martial arts, and then fights with others, I am afraid that when I eat the other side of the sword or punch the other side, I will not react to it.
He always felt that he had forgotten the feeling of ordinary pain and forgot the pain and fear that the sword and the mystery brought to him.
I don't know if this is a good thing or a bad thing, but after so many years of baptism, his body has been strong enough to be in a state of extreme horror. I am afraid that it is more difficult to repair it than the higher one or three. The flesh is gone.
Su Yunjing sat up and felt that the mysterious force of the body began to move again. The eye was full of numbness, and the veins swayed gently. The wall of the gas veins burst into a halo, and there seemed to be something in the thoughts.
Su Yun immediately concentrated his mind and controlled his mind to seize this strange consciousness.
This is a very strange consciousness, it is very sudden, and almost all the thoughts of Su Yun are disrupted in an instant. As if it appeared, it was to disturb Su Yun's thoughts.
Such a strange phenomenon is by no means accidental.
Su Yun forced his peace of mind and organized his thoughts.
But at this time, a gale wind suddenly burst into the world, and then the sky was snowy.
This snow is extremely abnormal, as if the world knows that Su Yun is in a state of chaos at the moment, his mind is not perfect, and he deliberately appears.
The wind is getting bigger and bigger, and the snow is getting more and more mad. The strong wind is rolling over the heavy snow of hundreds of thousands of pounds. It turns into a horrible tornado that connects the sky and the earth, and it hits Su Yun.
Su Yun saw it and his face changed.
tornado? He came to this world for a few years, but he still saw it for the first time.
What a horror to roll a tornado of terror and heavy snow? It dragged the ground, shredded the earth, connected the sky, and filled all the nebulae in the vast sky!
At this moment, it is almost impossible to describe the horror of this tornado in words.
The tornado is getting closer and closer, and Su Yun feels that his body is getting harder and harder to control. The strong wind almost has to roll him up. Over the years, the wind is not without, but Su Yun has adapted and know how to restrain it. The previous wolf was unbearable, and it is now rock solid. But now, the wind of this tornado is simply the difference between heaven and earth compared to the usual strong wind. In this case, it is impossible to concentrate on doing anything.
Su Yun bit his teeth and want to stabilize his body, but at this moment, the tornado has been close to himself, and he has shrouded himself directly. The wind that can tear himself into pieces in all directions erodes himself all the time.
He concentrated all his mysterious spirits on the lower body and forced his body to stabilize. But this time, the confusion of his thoughts caused him to change his Xuanqi mobilization. Xuanqi was much slower than usual.
"It’s a good time to die. Is this a test for me?"
Su Yun’s heart is calm, and his eyes reveal the blazing heat.
If you don't pay attention to your thoughts, your mental strength cannot be concentrated. It is extremely difficult to mobilize your mystery. If you go on like this, it is definitely not the way! !
Thinking of this, Su Yunqi breathed a sigh of relief, surrounded by white, wind blowing like a knife on the body, but he was unaware, people sit down and continue to meditation.
The wind blows his body like a fallen leaf in the wind, and it is crumbling, as if he would go to heaven anytime, anywhere, but he still insists on it, but this 'persistence' cannot be carried out with his mind, and soon he The strength is conquered by this wind, and the body is gradually uncontrolled.
at last
Hey, Su Yun is pulled up by the wind and caught in the wind.