At this time, the evil Taotie suddenly moved violently, directly breaking through Han Sanqian's energy cover, and then rushed directly to the bottom of the Black Wind Pillar with lightning speed.

Han Sanqian was stunned on the spot, but it was obviously too late to stop him.

What the hell is this guy doing?

Han Sanqian was extremely shocked. He really couldn't understand what the evil Taotie was doing.

If it wants to charge, it should also go forward or backward. What is the purpose of exploring this way?

Han Sanqian couldn't understand.

He wanted to save him, but he could not protect himself when he crossed the river by the clay Buddha. Secondly, the black wind was too strong, so that the evil Taotie had just jumped out of the abyss, but he had completely disappeared into the black wind.

Han Sanqian carefully recalled all the actions of the evil Taotie before, trying to find some of its meaning in its body language just now, but he was really sorry that Han Sanqian was powerless, and he really couldn't guess what it wanted to express.

The black wind came to the bottom and ran through the world. At this time, they were in mid-air and went down, which was equivalent to a distance of hundreds or thousands of meters. It was almost half a life that crossed the radius of only a few meters. If this was to go down, wouldn’t such a distance be completely broken into pieces?

Thinking of this, Han Sanqian felt sad from his heart. Even though he had not been with the evil Taotie for a long time, Han Sanqian still had a lot of feelings for this cute and reckless guy.

Now, he suddenly jumped down for some reason, but he came to such a dilemma to save himself.

Han Sanqian felt really guilty.

However, just as Han Sanqian fell into great guilt and sadness, suddenly, he seemed to feel something strange.

The wind has become smaller.

Almost the same as before he was about to be swept to death, the manic black wind began to slow down a little. He looked up and said, maybe, just like before, Ye Shijun knew that he had succeeded again, so he deliberately slowed down and torture himself.

Thinking of this, Han Sanqian lowered his head in great despair.

But after a moment, he suddenly raised his head and his brows frowned.

No.

The wind is still getting smaller.

Unlike the previous decrease, it has been stable there after reaching a fixed peak, but now it seems to be constantly getting smaller, weakening in an orderly manner, and falling to the lowest value all the way.

What's even more terrifying is that even though the wind power reached the lowest level, it still did not slow down and weaken. It is constantly declining, even...

I feel like I want to stop.

Ye Shijun?!

He had already confirmed that he had killed himself and the evil Taotie, so he planned to put down his ultimate move? But it wasn't right. He was still alive, so he shouldn't stop.

Is he too arrogant?

Maybe Futian will do it, but Ye Shijun is unlikely.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have to bring so many people to besiege him, and even joined forces with the four masters of the Zhu family. Obviously, with his current ability, he wouldn't have to do this.

Didn’t he just want to kill himself safely and without any flaws? How could he be so careless?

So since it wasn't him, who could it be?

Han Sanqian could not imagine anyone or any possibility.

The only people who can help him now are Qingji and Mo Beitian, but not to mention that they each have their own tasks, their cultivation alone is not enough to shake Ye Shijun's violent Black Wind Pillar.

Who could it be?

At this time, Ye Shijun outside was almost like Han Sanqian, completely in doubt.

That's right, he really didn't plan to stop the power at all. He even tried to strengthen his magic power inside so that no grass could grow in the pillar and completely eliminate all creatures, including Han Sanqian.

He doesn't want to win almost every ten, he wants to win every ten.

But what puzzled him was that the Black Wind Pillar caused by the chaotic dance of demons only continued to strengthen for a moment with his own power, and then it completely began to enter a period of decline and began to slowly stop.

The skeleton is a skeleton, and the skeleton is a skeleton, and the skeleton is a skeleton, and the skeleton is a skeleton, and the skeleton is a skeleton, and the skeleton is a skeleton, and the skeleton is a skeleton, and the skeleton is a skeleton, and the skeleton is a skeleton, and the skeleton is a skeleton, and the skeleton is a skeleton, and the skeleton is a skeleton, and the skeleton is a skeleton, and the skeleton is a skeleton, and the skeleton is a skeleton, and the skeleton is a skeleton, and the skeleton is a skeleton, and

He didn't understand why this was so. He also tried to add energy into it several times during the period and tried to activate the black wind pillar again. But what surprised him was that no matter how hard he used, the black wind pillar was not as safe as he could control the Buddha. It was still doing his own things.

"Why...how is this happening?"
Chapter completed!