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Chapter 871 Deterrence Technique (2)

Everywhere they go, there will always be a sensation.

Everyone praised the holiness and nobility of the Supreme Holy One, and the dignified and cordiality of the Concubine.

These news were sent back to Tianxuan Palace, and there were scrolls of scrolls sent back together.

In the painting, a man in white stands on a field ridge, looking at this year's autumn harvest.

His hair was tied up high by the hosta, half of it fell on his shoulders, and the other half fluttered slightly in the wind.

His complexion, like the foggy mountains behind him, was cold and steady.

Such a handsome person, such a clear soul.

The people outside the painting just looked at it, as if they could personally feel the wind in the painting, it must be cool and gentle.

Standing shoulder to shoulder beside him was a woman in white, with a graceful and elegant figure and exquisite eyebrows and eyes.

She supported the man's arm with one hand, bowed slightly, and turned to ask the old man beside her.

The veil is all covered, but the woman is smiling.

The blue sky is like washing, the rainbow disappears and the rain is gone. The young venerable joins hands with his lover to care for his people.

Harmony of the qin and cymbals, peace and prosperity.

Really good painting.

What does it have to do with me?
Wanyan rolled up the painting, threw it back into the box full of paintings, turned around and left.

Other than that, nothing major happened in Tianxuan Palace.

The only thing that Wanyan thought about was that Jingshi Maha suddenly fell ill, and the daily visits and meetings of the gods were cancelled.

Wanyan also went to inquire about the news, but the Renqing Temple is really airtight, even if Yanhan goes out, she can't find out a word.

In the early morning of a month later, Wanyan practiced the sword, the Miao knife and the Emei stab in the erected wind barrier for an hour each.

After that, Wanyan suddenly stopped, her eyes were slightly closed, her palms were on her chest, and where the three fingers met, a nearly transparent blue light flickered.

Wanyan has maintained this movement for a quarter of an hour.

From being calm at the beginning to now, Wanyan is trembling all over, her face is bruised and swollen, and her jugular veins are distended.

At this time, the wind barrier seemed to be calm and calm, but in fact, any species that needed to breathe would die after a while.

Because in the confined space surrounded by wind barriers, almost all the air was sucked away by Wanyan.

This is a new trick that Wanyan has been researching recently, and Wanyan calls it a deterrent technique.

The method of blocking and stopping people's breathing is to use the energy of the wind to suck away all the air in a certain space, so that people in the space will die of suffocation.

Without air, no matter how powerful a person is, they will be powerless, and the huge gap in strength can be bridged.

However, if it is to take away a small amount of wind, Wanyan can easily do it.

But it is too difficult to remove all the wind within a certain range, because the caster is also in this space, and she also needs to breathe.

For Wanyan, the most difficult thing is not to completely evacuate the air, but because of the extreme discomfort in her body before she completely evacuates, she instinctively wants to give up.

Since having this idea, Wanyan has been practicing every day.

But within the range that can only accommodate herself alone, it is difficult for Wanyan to completely exhaust the air.

At this time, Wanyan had reached the limit of her body, she felt that she had been separated from her soul, her consciousness began to lose rapidly, her muscles began to convulse, and three blue veins popped up on her neck that were still throbbing wildly.

But in Wanyan's palm, the blue light is still flowing weakly, trying hard to pull the last ray of wind out of this space.

This is the closest she's come to success in a long time.

Seeing Wanyan trembling more and more violently, the pupils of her closed eyes were about to turn over, when she heard a "crash", the barrier was broken.

As soon as it broke, the air rushed in instantly, Wanyan broke her kung fu in an instant, and fell down with a "plop".

At this time, a figure flashed over and grabbed Wanyan.

Wanyan took a few deep breaths suddenly, but she didn't slow down at all, she could vaguely feel that the person behind her should be Feng Naifu.

Wanyan regained her strength, but Feng Nagifu did not.

It was rare for him to restrain all his smiles to Wanyan, and the chill crawled up his bright face, making him look extraordinarily cold, he gritted his teeth and angrily said:
"Xuan Wanyan, you are crazy! If I were later, you would be suffocated to death by yourself, do you know that!"

Wanyan's legs were still weak, so she struggled to stand up from Feng Nagi's arms.

Feng Nagi drooped the corners of his mouth, let go of the situation, and stood up by himself.

Without support, Wanyan fell to the ground with a "plop".

"Many people say I'm crazy, I think you're the one!" Feng Nagi looked at Wanyan at her feet, gritted her teeth and said:
"You don't listen to what you say, your method is not feasible at all, you are going to die together!"

But I just want to die together.

Wanyan answered secretly in her heart.

People who want to kill too much but can't kill them will die together if they don't give up their lives.

Do I want to watch them live happily ever after?

Wanyan didn't speak, because she hadn't breathed out yet, so she couldn't speak.

After Feng Naifu finished speaking, looking at Wanyan who was paralyzed into a ball, she couldn't bear it in the end, squatted down, and took Wanyan into her arms, and luck healed Wanyan.

Wanyan couldn't avoid it several times, so she could only bear it.

With luck, Feng Nagi softly said:
"Okay, don't push yourself so hard, it's been so hard.

Don't worry, one day, sooner or later, it will take you out of here.

I think this day is not far away. "

Wanyan smiled palely, but what she was thinking in her heart was:

I will indeed leave, but that is after I let Tianxuan Palace pay the debt in blood, and I will leave by myself.

only……

Wanyan sighed again.

Almost died, just a little bit!

This...isn't enough, isn't it?

After a while, Wanyan finally jumped down from the threshold of the ghost gate, and her expression finally returned to normal.

As soon as she had the strength, Wanyan immediately supported the ground, trying to stand up from Feng Nagi's arms.

I don't know why, Feng Naifu is obviously a girl, but every time Wanyan comes into contact with him, she feels very uncomfortable.

The degree of discomfort is the same as touching a man.

"Thank you, Feng Zun, Xuan is already feeling better."

Feng Nagi didn't let go, still hugging Wanyan's shoulders, and said with a soft smile:

"Why, push me away when it's useless, and be so eager to kill the donkey?"

Really Feng Zun, why don't you go see a doctor in such a spare time!Every day when you have nothing to do and say something crazy, is your madness no longer curable?

Wanyan was speechless in her heart, but she still said politely: "Feng Zun is too worried, it is really Xuan who is in the body of a bulrush, and Feng Zun has rescued him many times, I am afraid that this is not something Xuan can handle."

After finishing speaking, Wanyan's soft hand forcibly broke Feng Nagi's hand that was holding her shoulder.

Feng Nai Fu sighed, let go of her hand, and watched Wan Yan scramble and stand up.

When Wanyan stood up and turned to Feng Nagi, he was still squatting on the ground with one knee, one arm resting on the raised knee, looking up at Wanyan.

(End of this chapter)