Chapter 739: The wind beast strikes
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Soul Emperor Martial God
- Little Eight
- 1274 characters
- 2021-01-30 08:24:11
"Are you going to kill the wind beast?" Xiao Yi asked, looking at the bottomless canyon below.
Thousand Wind Conference, gathered so many powerful people.
When coming to these dangerous places, the main thing is to kill monsters.
"Um." Ye Liu was stunned, and slapped Xiao Yi on the shoulder. He didn't have a good air, "Below is a place where countless kinds of wind raging."
"In addition, it is still the old nest of the wind beast."
"If we go down, don't we die?"
"I said Brother Xiao Yi, you should be a prudent person, it seems that you haven't investigated the Thousand Wind Conference."
Xiao Yi touched his nose awkwardly, and said, "I came to the Thousand Wind Conference only temporarily, so I haven't investigated it."
"So it's like that." Ye Liu nodded.
"This mountain is on the edge of Thousand Wind Sect."
"The reason why the Thousand Winds Conference is held every five years is because every five years, the wind beasts in the Thousand Winds will erupt with a wave of beasts."
"The disciples of the Thousand Wind Sect, as well as the warriors who came from all over the place, are on this high mountain together, relying on the geographical advantage to resist the wind beasts."
"Once the battle starts, it will be extremely fierce."
"We will also selectively jump down the canyon to fight, but we won't go too deep, at most we will fall about 100 meters."
"And the depth of this entire Thousand Risky Land is no less than 10,000 meters."
Xiao Yi nodded and understood.
Will still enter the canyon to fight, but not too deep.
"In short, this mountain is one of the lines of defense."
"Thousand Wind Sect behind him is the last line of defense." Xiao Yi roughly understood.
"Not bad." Ye Liu nodded and replied.
"Thousand Wind Sect, occupies this precious land, martial artists in the clan, practice very fast."
"But also because of this, every five years, a large number of disciples of Qianfengzong die here."
"In addition, in the Kingdom of Thousand Winds, all major forces will come to help every five years."
"Otherwise, once these countless wind beasts cross the line of defense and come outside, it will be a disaster for the entire Thousand Wind Kingdom."
Xiao Yi nodded.
At this time, a nonchalant voice came.
"A fool who doesn't know anything, dare to come to the Thousand Winds Conference?"
"It doesn't matter if you are dead, don't drag others back and hurt others."
"Huh?" Xiao Yi and Ye Liu frowned at the same time.
Follow the voice to see.
It was Young Master Lin who was speaking, with Chu Chuan standing beside him.
"Really my warning is nonsense?" Ye Liu's face was cold.
A surging momentum was pressed out.
Young Master Lin was not afraid, an old man suddenly stood beside him, blocking Ye Liu's momentum and oppression.
"The top of the earth?" Ye Liu sneered.
"It turns out that I brought my backer, no wonder I dare to be so arrogant."
After all, Ye Liu regained his momentum.
Xiao Yi also sneered.
The two looked at each other and smiled suddenly, which was a scornful smile that didn't even look at them.
Of these two people, one is only the five-layered earth, and the other is only the six-layered earth.
But at the same time showed a disdainful look at a pinnacle of the earth.
As for holding back? For the real strong, strength is enough to prove everything.
"Huh, two guys who don't know good or bad." Young Master Lin's eyes were cold.
The old man beside him said solemnly, "Young Patriarch, the Thousand Winds Conference is about to begin, so it's better not to have extra branches."
"I see." Young Master Lin waved his hand, a little impatient.
Next to him is the elder of the Lin family, a warrior on the top of the earth.
At the same time, he was still his elder, so he naturally didn't dare to be too presumptuous.
...
On the top of the mountain, tens of thousands of warriors waited nervously.
The humming sound, the wind rustling.
The breath of murder gradually permeated the entire mountain.
Even Xiao Yi and Ye Liu started to look serious.
The more powerful the warrior, the more accurate his intuition.
Intuition tells them that under the canyon, there is something terrifying and bloodthirsty.
And there are a lot of them, they are waiting...preparing...
Time gradually passed.
An hour later.
A terrifying storm suddenly rushed out from below the canyon from bottom to top.
"Here." In midair, the third elder of Qianfengzong shouted.
The summit of the entire mountain is extremely vast, with tens of thousands of warriors standing in it, not at all crowded.
It is not difficult to imagine that the width of the entire canyon is also extremely amazing.
However, at this time, this canyon is like a ‘huge mouth’, violently spouting a storm.
The violent wind instantly turned a radius of hundreds of miles into a place surrounded by a gust of wind.
"What a strong storm." Xiao Yi frowned.
The storm that hits at this moment alone has shaken all the martial artists around.
Some are weak, even floating.
White shadows flew out from under the canyon along with the wind.
"It's Feng Beast, take it soon." The third elder Qian Fengzong shouted again.
When the voice fell, the three elders also took the lead.
With a big wave of his hand, a thousand blades of wind and wind hit the canyon.
The other warriors didn't froze either.
A series of attacks, or palm wind, or sword aura, sword aura...
A stream of light, tens of thousands, blasted towards the canyon.
The intensive attacks of tens of thousands of warriors are quite astonishing.
Tens of thousands of streamers landed all the way, and finally disappeared.
Along the way, all wind beasts were killed in seconds.
"Woo...Woo..." A series of dense screams came from the canyon.
But after a while, these noises all turned into calm.
Except for the storm that was still erupting, the entire canyon was nothing unusual.
"This is Feng Beast? But that's it." Young Master Lin smiled disdainfully.
Many warriors also gradually became more solemn and relaxed.
"Don't be careless." In midair, the third elder of Qianfengzong frowned.
"Something's wrong." Xiao Yi and Ye Liu muttered to themselves at the same time.
"Huh?" Ye Liu looked at Xiao Yi and said, "I see something is wrong, but what is wrong in detail, but..."
"Airflow around you." Xiao Yi said solemnly.
"Airflow?" Ye Liu frowned.
"Yeah." Xiao Yi nodded solemnly, "The wind around him is becoming more intense."
"The speed of the airflow is constantly accelerating."
"But I don't know exactly what's going on."
"I feel like there is something terrifying below that is controlling the storm, and its ability to guard against wind is quite terrifying."
"even…"
Xiao Yi dignifiedly looked at Ye Liu and said, "Even, far above us warriors."
"What?" Ye Liu's expression changed.
"Wind beasts are called wind beasts because they are like ghosts in the wind."
"At the same time, they are born with terrible wind protection power."
"That group of wicked animals should have learned to be smart. They didn't directly rush up, but controlled the storm to fight with us."
Sure enough, Ye Liu's voice just fell.
The storm raging for hundreds of miles, suddenly went wild.
Countless wind attribute powers turned into gang winds.
Or biting, or violent, or sharp, or heavy...
Different gang winds were blowing towards all the warriors on the mountain at the same time.
Suddenly, there was a sneer...
Not far away, a gang wind swiftly blew across, and a warrior at the beginning of the Heavenly Origin Realm was instantly stopped and divided.
Boom... There was another explosion.
A warrior was instantly swallowed by a gust of wind.
When the gang wind blew, the warrior had become a deadly bone.
"Here." Xiao Yi narrowed his eyes.
The Blizzard sword in his hand appeared out of thin air.
With a sword, a terrifying snowstorm ravaged the audience.
Its power is actually no weaker than the storm erupting in the canyon.
The huge blizzard, like a tornado, collided with the erupting storm.
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