Lingtai Xianyuan

Chapter 749 Wind Spirit
With the raging fire and thunder, those wind sword grasses couldn't hold on any longer, and they shot towards the distance like flying swords one by one.Yang Chen was afraid that they would come back after hiding not far away, so he released more than a dozen lightning strikes in succession, chasing after the wind sword and grass.In this way, the Wind Sword Grass disappeared even faster, swishing away.

"gone!"

Yang Chen let out a breath, and his figure suddenly came out from under the ground, shrunk to an inch, and came in front of that Fengbao in an instant.

Jian Wusheng, who was hiding in the dark, twitched his eyelids: "Another supernatural power!"

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Zheng Yin and others also chased after Yang Chen.Jian Wusheng didn't move at all. In his opinion, the sum of Cang Haizong and others is not enough for him to strike, so there is no rush.

He is very curious about Yang Chen now, how much supernatural power does this kid have?
This kid has a great adventure!

Even if it is to kill, it cannot be simply killed.Others can be killed with a single sword, this Yang Chen has to arrest him and ask him about his chance.

The moment his thought changed, Yang Chen had already arrived in front of Feng Bao, squatted down and reached out to grab Feng Bao.

"Chichichi..."

Dense wind blades shot out from the inside of Feng Bao, cutting on Yang Chen's hand.Even though Yang Chen was already prepared and his hands were filled with spiritual power, the fine wind blades cut through his spiritual power, cut to his palm, and left bloodstains on his palm.

"What a powerful wind blade, it really deserves to be a wind treasure!"

Instead of being surprised, Yang Chen was overjoyed, grabbed Fengbao and pulled it out from the ground forcefully, and threw it into the storage ring.

Looking up at the direction where the wind sword grass disappeared, he felt relieved, turned around and shouted "go", and started to run with two long legs.

"boom……"

Just after taking a step, the next door under his feet suddenly vibrated, and behind him, huge stones soared into the sky, like a fountain.

"Whoosh..."

Yang Chen's figure was already hundreds of meters away, he stopped and turned his head to look, his face full of astonishment:

"what happened?"

The six of Zheng Yin shook their heads together: "I don't know!"

Jian Wusheng's eyes were fixed: "What a strong wind attribute!"

"Chichichi..."

In the field of vision of Yang Chen and others, they saw a fist-sized whirlwind rising from the ground. As soon as the whirlwind appeared, the surrounding wind blades frantically gathered towards the whirlwind.Not only the wind blade, but also the thirty or so tornadoes gathered towards that whirlwind at a berserk speed.

"That's Fengling!" Zheng Yin exclaimed in shock.

"Wind Spirit?"

Yang Chen's heart skipped a beat. Isn't the wind spirit just like the fire spirit, a treasure that belongs to the elements and gave birth to intelligence?
This must be obtained!
With this Wind Spirit, will he open another pulse for himself like Fire Spirit?
Multiple veins?

I will have an extra wind attribute in the future?
"Whoosh..."

Yang Chen ran towards that wind spirit. He is not stupid. Now should be the weakest time for that wind spirit. Although some wind blades have gathered, but those tornadoes have not yet gathered. If there are tornadoes, it will be fatal!So it must be put away before it becomes powerful, otherwise there is a high possibility of losing the opportunity.

"Chong!"

Seeing that Yang Chen was about to get close to that Feng Ling, his hairs stood on end all of a sudden, a great crisis hit his heart, the Buddha clock was released instantly, and at the same time, he no longer cared about that Feng Ling, he took a step to the side, shrinking the ground into an inch .After all this was done, a sword sound was heard next to my ear.

"boom……"

A gap suddenly appeared in the solid next door. It was a gap cut by a sword. It was tens of feet deep and more than ten meters wide. The sword energy in the gap was vertical and horizontal.

The moment Yang Chen heard the sound of the sword, he knew that he had encountered a strong enemy. He had already taken out the magic wand in his hand, and he knew that with his cultivator strength, he would absolutely It was not the opponent of the swordsman, chanting quickly in his mouth.When his figure stopped, the recitation was only two syllables away.

Stop, turn around, and stare.

A figure walked towards Feng Ling, that figure was as sharp as a sword, and Yang Chen's first impression was that it was not a person, but a sword.

"Late stage of the tribulation!"

Yang Chen's heart trembled, and he finished reciting the last two syllables.At this time, Jian Wusheng had already grabbed that Feng Ling, and his five fingers shot out sword energy, which unexpectedly made that Feng Ling unable to move.Seeing that he was about to catch that wind spirit.

"So strong!"

Yang Chen instantly confirmed that this was the strongest enemy he had ever encountered!
The magic wand in his hand pointed at Jian Wusheng!
Frozen for thousands of miles!

"Kakkaka..."

Now Yang Chen used Thousand Miles of Frozen again, not because he was not familiar with the power of magic before, but in an instant, the wind blades flying and circling in the sky were frozen, like crescent moons, falling to the ground, sending out Crisp sound.

Only two inches away from grabbing Feng Ling's Jian Wusheng, he suddenly stepped back into the distance, and swung the long sword in his hand quickly.

"Clang clang..."

The long sword in his hand did not cut through the air, but on the rapidly spreading ice. As expected of the late stage of the tribulation, the long sword in his hand was like a dragon, and the spreading ice was chopped into pieces.It's just that Jian Wusheng's eyes didn't show any joy, but were full of anger.

Feng Ling, who was about to be caught, had to give up, this kid should die!
The running figures of Zheng Yin and others stopped suddenly, looking at Jian Wusheng who was wielding a long sword, his face changed greatly:
"Jian Wusheng!"

Once the sword is drawn, there will be no life under the sword!

wrong!

He is now forced to retreat by Junior Brother Yang, how powerful is Junior Brother Yang?

"magic!"

Jian Wusheng recognized the magic released by Yang Chen at a glance, the anger in his eyes subsided slightly, and he became more cautious.He didn't expect that Yang Chen was still a magician, and the magic realm seemed to have reached the realm of a holy magister!

but……

A certain fearless!
He is really not afraid, he is a late stage of crossing the tribulation stage, and he is also a swordsman, his attack power is already strong.Magicians have a great weakness in the first place, they cannot get close, they have to recite magic spells, and there is an interval between them, which gives the enemy an opportunity to take advantage of, and he, a swordsman in the late stage of the tribulation, can fully grasp this opportunity .

How did Yang Chen not know the weakness of the magician?
So after he released the thousand miles of ice, he immediately started to retreat, while retreating, he began to chant again.On the ground, Zheng Yin and others are all arrogance, and they have a strong ability to seize opportunities.Watching the battle between Yang Chen and Jian Wusheng at this moment, they all realized that their best choice is to run away, otherwise they would add burden to Yang Chen.

With a decision in mind, they are all decisive people, and immediately start to flee.

At this time, Jian Wusheng had already escaped from the unexpected situation. The reason why he flew back before was that he did not expect Yang Chen to be a holy magister. Running normally, the long sword in his hand emits a sword glow of hundreds of feet, swallowing like a dragon.

The body suddenly paused, and then, like a sharp arrow, it shot towards Yang Chen, and the long sword in his hand slashed towards Yang Chen.

"Crack clap..."

Qianli Bingfeng was cut open a gap, and Jian Wusheng and Ren Jian shot towards Yang Chen in unison.

At this time, Yang Chen had finished reciting, and the magic staff in his hand once again pointed at the sword Wusheng that was coming.

Frozen for thousands of miles!

Although the two of them were strong, they didn't dare to fly high in Fenghai, at most they would fly at low altitude.At this time, the next door between Yang Chen and Jian Wusheng was covered with frost, and the ice quickly spread towards Jian Wusheng.

However, Jian Wusheng, who was already prepared this time, did not retreat again.The figure suddenly landed on the ground, and his feet stepped hard on the next door.

"boom……"

The dense stones on the next door flew up, and in Yang Chen's vision, this was no longer the next door, as if in a vast ocean, countless large and small stones gathered together like rolling waves.

The wave made of stone rushed tens of meters high and slammed towards Yang Chen.

Yang Chen retreated quickly, but the speed of the stone wave was even faster, Jian Wusheng stepped on the top of the stone wave, his eyes were like swords.

Yang Chen's magic wand pointed towards the next door.

"Boom boom boom..."

A series of earthen walls rose from the ground, blocking the stone waves.The stone wave slammed on the earth wall swiftly, knocked down one earth wall after another, and continued to submerge towards Yang Chen.

Yang Chen's straight back figure suddenly circled, because three tornadoes appeared behind him.

There was a glimmer of haze in Jian Wusheng's eyes, he knew that Shi Lang would be swept away by the tornado and would no longer pose a danger to Yang Chen.With a light touch of the stone waves under his feet, his figure flew out, landed on the ground, and chased after Yang Chen.

The distance between the two was rapidly approaching, and the long sword in Jian Wusheng's hand was already eager to try.And at this moment, the magic wand in Yang Chen's hand pointed at Jian Wusheng.

"boom……"

Fire Dragon Art!
A huge fire dragon swooped down towards Jian Wusheng, Jian Wusheng didn't want to hide, once he dodged, he would make Yang Chen distance himself from him.His face was flushed, and the speed of the spiritual power circulating in Jian Wusheng's body suddenly doubled.

"Clang clang..."

The long sword in his hand rang continuously, and the sword energy distorted the surrounding space.

"drink……"

Jian Wusheng shouted loudly, and slashed out with the long sword.

"boom……"

This sword smashed the fire dragon alive, making Yang Chen's eyeballs almost pop out.

At any rate, my current realm should be the peak of the Holy Magister, right?
Do not!
In terms of realm alone, he has already surpassed the peak of the Holy Magister, even more powerful than that David.

Although my own magic is not enough!

He knew that when David released magic, it could be cast instantly, and the power was many times stronger than himself.This is because David has stayed in the realm of the holy magister for hundreds of years, practiced magic repeatedly for hundreds of years, and of course left.But although I haven't reached that point, my power can barely reach the initial stage of the Holy Magister, right?
The fire dragon he released was smashed to pieces by this sword in the later stage of the tribulation?
"Boom boom boom..."

After the fire dragon was shattered, it was swept by the gust of wind in the sea of ​​wind, spreading towards Jian Wusheng like a sea of ​​flames.The figure of Jian Wusheng disappeared.

Before Yang Chen could be happy, he saw a figure rushing out of the sea of ​​flames, shooting towards him like a sharp arrow.

"Can't beat it!"

Yang Chen raised his hand, and threw out one of the three life-saving talismans with some heartache.The talisman turned into a huge fire tornado, rolling towards Jian Wusheng.

Fire tornado!
"Chong!"

Jian Wusheng slashed out with his sword again, and his face flushed again.

"boom……"

The huge fire tornado was shattered by Jian Wusheng again.Then at the moment when he was submerged in the sea of ​​flames, he slashed towards Yang Chen with a sword.Rulong Jianmang quickly slashed at Yang Chen, locked onto Yang Chen, making Yang Chen unable to escape or hide!

An even more heartbroken look appeared on Yang Chen's face. With a flip of his hand, he took out the jade sword from the storage ring.

A palm-sized jade sword!

The jade sword that Pang Dongtian gave him!

"Crack..."

The jade sword shattered, but a shocking sword light seemed to break through the sky and cut towards the opposite side.

"Boom boom boom..."

The dragon-like sword light from the opposite side instantly shattered layer by layer.Yang Chen's sword light cut into the flames.

"Humph!"

A muffled groan came from the sea of ​​fire, and then a figure was seen rushing out of the sea of ​​fire in the opposite direction, and went away in an instant.But Yang Chen still saw blood spurting from Jian Wusheng's back, and the sword actually penetrated Jian Wusheng's body, severely wounding him.

But Yang Chen didn't feel any joy.

Jian Wusheng is too strong!

It's just that in the late stage of crossing the catastrophe, he didn't die under Pang Dongtian's sword!
Although this sword was sealed in the jade sword and not released by Pang Dongtian himself, it still has [-] to [-]% of Pang Dongtian's power!
The monks in this world are too strong!
Yang Chen's expression changed after that, because he found that the wind spirit had gathered three tornadoes, and after the three tornadoes gathered, they became bigger, with countless blue wind blades circling.frightening.

Zheng Yin and the others in the distance were all looking at Yang Chen dully, they had no idea that Yang Chen still had this kind of life-saving trump card.

"I feel so that the sword just now is very similar to the sword intent of the suzerain?" Yan Xiake asked a little dull.

"That's it!" Zheng Yin said: "That's the sword intent sealed by the suzerain in a jade sword. I also have one on me."

Yan Xiake grinned, thinking inwardly, "I didn't!"

Tang Dao: I didn't!

Lian Chengbi: I didn't!
Looking enviously at Zheng Yin and Yang Chen, each of them wondered in their hearts, did I have an illusion before?
Am I not the pride of Cang Haizong?

Senior Brother Zheng and Senior Brother Yang?
At this time, Yang Chen hesitated in his heart. If such a powerful tornado rushed in, he wondered if he would be directly strangled?

However, if he didn't go, the wind spirit would be completely missed.Feng Ling must leave here and run to a place where no one is there to hide.

"Fight!"

"This time the loss is so big, using a talisman and the suzerain's jade sword, and then missing this Fengfengling, the loss is too heavy!"

"Om..."

The Buddha bell was released, while chanting in his mouth, he released another mask on his body. Finally, he was still not at ease, so he took out the defensive talismans from the remaining two life-saving talismans and released them on his body. As soon as he stomped on the Gobi, his figure rushed towards the huge tornado like an arrow.

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