Chapter 198

"this!"

Chen Baiyu only felt a flower in front of him, and a fiery red shadow swept across from him, and the violent wave of fire almost overturned him.

"Ao!"

The green big roll under him could no longer bear the power of the sword-controlling true spirit technique. After a whine, his wings drooped weakly, like a kite with a broken string, falling towards the bottom of the valley.

"call!"

The strong wind that followed swept Chen Baiyu and the green roc, instantly blew hundreds of feet backwards, and rolled out of the Wind Chasing Canyon.

"Boss is over! Hahaha." Long Haotian looked over in surprise and thought, and the furry wolf legs, which had turned into wolf, grew two pairs of wind wings from the flesh and blood of the body from the ankles, and were flaming like the wings of the demon poisonous bee, making a buzzing sound.

The next moment, Long Haotian jumped up from the clinging stone wall, his figure was like an arrow, and rushed into the valley with the power of thunder.

At the same time, Mo Bei did not stop, but instead, with the power of the divine movement talisman, he rushed wildly, as fast as lightning.

"Three hundred feet!"

After half a stick of incense, Mo Bei finally reached three hundred feet. At this moment, the storm became more and more fierce and became more and more rapid.

Almost one wave after another, without stopping, pressing towards Mo Bei like a scattered sea of ​​force.

This entire Wind Chasing Canyon is like the throat of an extremely terrifying ancient monster crawling on the ground, roaring wildly on the earth, the strong wind whistling, and wishing to blow the clouds in the sky to disperse.

Mo Bei frowned, and he made a gesture with his left hand to activate the spiritual energy. He formed a light blue light curtain. He protected his body with the sword spirit light curtain. He resisted the wave after wave of fierce wind and waves, controlled his body, guarded the spirit platform, standing in the strong wind like Mount Tai, waiting for the wave to pass, waiting for the opportunity to move forward.

At this time!

Mo Bei's spiritual consciousness suddenly realized a faint soul fluctuation suddenly came from beside him.

"Hey, could someone catch up?"

Mo Bei subconsciously turned sideways and looked in the direction where the soul waves came, then his eyes widened, revealing a hint of surprise.

On the side about ten feet away from him, a strong airflow swept across the wind, sweeping away the remaining clouds.

Widths of air flow differentiated from the strong wind, like silver silk threads, intersecting and entangling each other, and finally forming a vague figure formed by the silk threads.

This human-shaped wind and wave is sometimes blurred and clear. Sometimes it turns into silver threads and disperses, fluttering with the wind. It lingers around Mo Bei, and then rushed out thirty feet in the lightning and flew towards the valley at the speed of thunder.

"Sword Man! He appeared!"

Mo Bei looked at it carefully, and his heart trembled as he glanced at the blurred face of the sword-torn man: "It's exactly the same as Ye Shenyi. I think this must be left by Ye Shenyi on purpose! Opportunity has appeared! Opportunity must not be lost and will not come again!"

Thinking of this, Mo Bei immediately made a decision, waved his hand, and the five divine movement talismans were immediately attached to him.

A storm broke out again.

From the five divine movement talismans, five gusts of wind burst out one after another, superimposing them to each other, forming terrifying waves of air, and the effects are stacked layer by layer.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

Mo Bei's speed exploded again, increasing by five times, approaching the Biaojian Man and chasing him closely behind him.

"Haha, I'm still catching up with this sword-storming man!" Mo Bei controlled the fire phoenix and hid in Tibet more, trying his best to avoid the strong wind rushing towards him. While urging spiritual energy, it continuously injected into the divine talisman, exerting its blessing effect to the fullest, followed by the sword-storming man.

"Use another one and you can surpass this sword-storming man!"

Mo Bei thought to himself, and was a little excited, and quickly took out a magical talisman again and slapped it on his chest.

"Swish!"

Mo Bei's speed was forced to double again, extremely fierce, and had already left many disciples behind him far away and disappeared.

The spiritual energy in his body was supplied with the six divine movement talismans at the same time, consumed frantically and continuously evaporated. Within half of the incense stick, the spiritual energy in Mo Bei's body had been consumed for more than half.

However, Mo Bei immediately discovered it in shock.

No matter how much your speed increases, it is just three feet away from the sword-storming man who seems to be within reach, not far or close.

"Damn it, I can't catch up!"

Mo Bei gritted his teeth, anxious, and an anxious expression appeared on his face.

"If I continue like this, I'm afraid my true energy will be exhausted and I will not be able to catch up with this sword-storming man!"

"It's so fast that Zhu Ling and the others said that the strong wind will gradually increase as the strength of the cultivator increases. I'm afraid this sword-storming man is about the same!"

At this moment, the sword-torn man seemed to be stepping on the waves, jumping constantly. With the push of the strong wind, he quickly flew towards the front, and no one could catch up with him.

"The sword-breaking man is the representative of Feng. How can I catch up with Feng?"

All kinds of thoughts were hovering in Mo Bei's mind: "What should I do? Could it be that he was dragged to exhaust the true energy in my body and then lose this opportunity? If you want to meet again next time, I don't know if it will be the year of the Monkey and Horse Month!"

Just then—

A flash of lightning flashed in a flash, and it appeared in Mo Bei's mind, completely suppressing all his thoughts.

"Wind, waves, waves! If I guess correctly, in a sense, one aspect is common. One is the resistance of the wind and the other is the resistance of the water!"

"It's nothing more than one is strong and the other is weak!"

When Mo Bei thought of this, he immediately had a solution, his eyes lit up, and his face was full of excitement.

"Hehe, don't you like walking on the wind and having fun? Then I'll play with you!"

Thinking of this, Mo Bei's expression suddenly tensed, spread his hands flat, stretched out, and opened his palms forward, feeling the thrust and resistance of the strong wind blowing in his palms.

"Drink! Get it for me!"

Mo Bei shouted with a trembling shout, and an electric arc swept across his pupils, bursting out an extremely dazzling splendor.

His open hands suddenly clenched into a fist, as if he had grabbed the strong wind. With his arms swinged, the invisible strong wind suddenly began to fluctuate like a carpet!

The storm was so violent that it almost shaking the space.

"Haha, the magical power of controlling waves can indeed control this endless trend! There is a way to understand the wind and waves and water waves!"

After Mo Bei found out the effect, he was full of excitement, gritted his teeth, and thought excitedly: "Although I can't let the wind and waves control whatever I want, and turn them into various wind blades, as free as water. But only this most basic control is enough!"

Mo Bei waved his hand again, and as his thoughts moved, the wave control magic power was used again.

The strong wind formed dragon-shaped hurricanes as Mo Bei waved his arm, stirring, gathering towards Mo Bei, holding Mo Bei's body and chasing towards the sword-torn person at a very fast speed.

"And here!"

Mo Bei suddenly turned around and grabbed the wind and wave void on the right. The wind and wave on the right also turned direction instantly, and were used by Mo Bei. It gathered and merged with the dragon-shaped hurricane and continued to grow.

"There are all this storm here and there, come here!"

For a moment, countless storms that were originally coming towards him and wanted to stop Mo Bei's progress were mobilized one after another by Mo Bei's use of wave control magic power to merge into a giant dragon-shaped hurricane, galloping between the sky and the earth, roaring, showing extremely terrifying power.

This terrifying hurricane galloping between heaven and earth carried Mo Bei and carried it up to the sky, like Mount Tai collapsed, pressing towards the sword-storming man!

"boom!"

The terrifying dragon-shaped hurricane instantly enveloped the sword-torn man, and then collapsed, broke into countless airflows, and exploded in the valley.

"Boom boom boom!"

The aftermath of the explosion rolled up dust and branches, forming a dirty air dragon, rushing out of the valley, almost overturning the disciples at the entrance of the valley and dispersing!

The crowds of people were squeezed together and were instantly washed away.

This momentum is mixed with countless waves of air, swept into the sky, making the sky thick and turbid.

For a moment, the entire Zhuifeng Canyon was silent and the dust settled.

After a long time, Mo Bei slowly landed on the ground, jumped down from the Huoluan, looked at the sword-storming man standing in the air, flowing rapidly all over his body, and smiled faintly: "It's over."

The wind-breathing man slowly soared into the air, stood in the air, quietly looking at Mo Bei, and then a smile appeared on the blurred cheeks formed by the cyclone of the breeze, and slowly said: "A junior disciple, understand the immortal weapon, find the opportunity, surpass the sword-breathing man, and enjoy the cave heaven magic weapon, a part of the blood-blood platform of the World of Dayan!"

Mo Bei was extremely excited for a moment and looked at the sword-breaking man with a burning look.

"The blood melting platform? What is the blood melting platform?"

As the sword man finished speaking.

A light purple shadow spread out from the body of the sword-binger, rushed over and injected into Mo Bei's heavenly spirit.

In an instant, Mo Bei suddenly felt a new soul fluctuation coming from his dimensional cave.

"I finally got it!" Mo Bei's face was full of excitement, and he turned his wrists, and even acted obediently when he got the advantage: "It's just that the divine talisman consumes it, I feel sorry for it."

"Thank you, the ancestor of God, for giving the treasure." Mo Bei respectfully bowed to the sword-breaking man.

The sword-breaking man smiled slightly and said calmly: "I think you know that these nine incredible things are the opportunity for me to stay. But..."

"My younger disciples, my immortal fate is too small to pass on the sect, so I leave it to descendants who are destined to be. You have obtained two of the nine immortal fates, and there is still one opportunity. Remember, remember, don't be greedy, and choose carefully!"

Mo Bei's heart moved and he quickly bowed down and said, "Thank you for your advice."
Chapter completed!