A strange feeling appeared in everyone's heart. What kind of feeling was a change that the body and intuition could clearly feel. In an instant, Lin Yu felt that just around him, the air surrounding him became solemn, and it turned out to be like the substance.

"The person opposite is also a warlock?" Gui Jianchou, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground healing, felt his body being squeezed by transparent gas that could not be seen in the void, and said in surprise. Then, he slowly opened his eyes wide and looked at Su Mu who had been low-key. He hesitated for a moment, stood up and shouted, "Amu! Stop! Run!" After that, he reached forward with one hand, and acted to rush up to hug Wen Mu's crumbling body.

Wen Miao opened his eyes wide and found that the demon chain he was controlling was not as powerful as before, as if it was tightly wrapped by the air pressure in the air. He himself felt that the magic he used was getting more and more laborious, and the "demonic gift" in front of him began to shake slowly.

"Third brother, lie down!!" Chu Zifeng, who ran to Wei Muyuan, grabbed Wei Muyuan's arm, pressed him tightly to the ground, knelt on one knee, bowed his body, and shouted at Lin Yu. Because he had seen Su Mu's skills. If he guessed correctly, the wind pressure caused by Su Mu this time would be much stronger than last time.

"Huh?" Lin Yu turned his head in wonder and saw Chu Zifeng squatting there. Before he could understand the meaning of the sentence, a hurricane like a countless blade slashed from behind Su Mu and Lin Yu!!!

"Huh!!!" The storm that pierced the skin swept over like a storm, "Buzz!!!!" The sound of wind that penetrated the eardrums appeared in every corner...

"Ah!!!" Lin Yu gritted his teeth, covered his ears, lowered his head, and resisted the strong wind, but his body was like a fallen leaf in the sea, unable to stabilize at all. He was about to be blown away by the strong wind. At this moment, Su Mu stretched out his white hand, grabbed Lin Yu, and pulled him behind him. The sound was as small as a mosquito in the harsh wind, but Lin Yu still heard it, and Su Mu said, "Hold me!" After saying that, Lin Yu did not hesitate at all, and hugged Su Mu's waist tightly and pressed firmly against his thin back. Su Yu could not feel the pain before, and the sound on his ears disappeared. He felt that he was now like the eye of the wind in a huge typhoon. No matter how earth-shaking it was outside, he didn't feel any feeling!

"Brother! Mu Yuan!" Lin Yu did not have the influence of wind pressure and raised his head to search for the figures of Chu Zifeng and Wei Muyuan. Between not far from him, Chu Zifeng was still half kneeling on the ground, holding Wei Muyuan tightly with one hand and holding the strange Nirvana spear with the other. However, what was shocking was that the vigorous Nirvana spear was mostly deeply inserted into the ground at this time and could not be blown by the strong wind.

"Ah!" The other party's Gui Jianchou screamed, and his purple robe surged wildly. His enchanting body flew out with a "bang". With a "bang", he was heavily mounted on the stone wall on the street. The powerful buffering made Gui Jianchou, who had not yet recovered, spurted a mouthful of blood from his mouth... He was lying in the corner by a strong wind blowing against the opposite direction, leaning against the corner of the stone wall, unable to move at all. His pair of sword eyes looked at Su Mu in the distance in fear.

Wen Miao, in such a powerful magic, the shaking golden compass seemed to be suffering from unspeakable pain for him. Wen Miao's sharp smile had disappeared, his eyes were full of shock. He could not believe that Su Mu, a weak young man, could actually trigger the atmosphere with a wave of his hand. "Room" the eight huge saw chains that rushed forward had stopped rushing forward, stayed in the air, twisting randomly, as if they wanted to find a breakthrough in this air. However, for some reason, the chain head not only did not make any progress at all, but also retreated a little bit. The strong wind swept across the sharp chain head and made a scream. It could be seen with the naked eye that it had basically turned into a substantial hurricane. Where the demon chain collided with it, a white wave of air appeared, making a "swish" sound...

"Where is the person on the other side coming from? Why is there such a powerful magic!!!" Wen Miao was disbelief, and then his steps were stretched out again, and he let out a struggled shout, "Ah!!" After this shout, the several demon chains shook wildly, and they actually moved forward a little while under such a domineering headwind.

Seeing this scene, Su Mu raised her eyebrows slightly, obviously a little surprised. Then he looked at Wen Mu's location, but he was not looking at Wen Mu who was struggling with a rat, but a compass with a faint golden light floating in front of him... He said in his heart, "Although magic weapons are good magic weapons, they are angry, and no matter how fast they are, they have lost their original intention!"

Just under the sight of everyone struggling in the wind! Su Mu waved the paper fan in his hand again, "Huh", and the white paper fan swung the upper right to the upper left.

After this, the sky changed drastically!!! The originally purple air filled the void, the hurricane led by Su Mu's first fan, had almost blown! The sky had basically recovered to the previous moment of clearness, but after this second fan, countless dark clouds gathered in all directions, slowly covering the clear sky that had just woken up above the drunken village! The whistling hurricanes around not only did not stop, but their tendency became more and more fierce. The strong wind that could not be captured by the naked eye actually appeared in it, which was a "sythema"!! (sythema: When the wind's strength exerted to the peak, it would produce substantial attacks, and its power was not under the sword at all).

Just when the dark clouds are covered with dark clouds on this drunken village, I don’t know where the mysterious place is! The snowy and frozen thousands of miles away, the place within my sight is all white. The snow layer behind me shows one thing, that is, the temperature of this place has never been changed. On a small hill, a simple wooden house sat on it, which looks like it has no match for this pure scenery. Before the wooden house was a man with black and white hair mixed together, his real age could not be seen on Wen Ruyu’s face. He sounded like a beige robe, and he was covered with

He was wearing a black coarse coat with a very dazzling word written on it, that was "Heaven"! The beard on his face was cleaned up by him. The only ones that could show his temperament were his bottomless eyes and his vigorous black and white eyebrows. At this time, he was standing alone on the snow hill, standing behind his hands behind his back, looking at the sun in front of him lonely. The endless white snow was a little dazzling. In such a situation, there was no sound at all. Everything was silent. Even the sound of the cold wind was never heard. At this moment, I don't know what he was thinking...

At this moment!!! In front of the wooden house behind him, a small flag of off-white cloth was inserted on the wooden table, and above the flag, there was a word "英" with a very gentle brush style! Suddenly, the small flag fluttered on its own without the slightest cold wind! But after a moment, the shaking sound of the small white flag became louder and louder.

"It appears!" The old man, who was unknown, was shocked all over. He turned around suddenly, looked at the shaking white chess, raised his right hand, and "calculated" it!!!

"Hahahahahaha!" The old man in the black jacket stopped his fingers, slowly put down his hand, turned around, looked at the red sun again, and laughed to the sky in an instant, saying, "Beautiful! It can actually trigger the celestial phenomena!! Is this fate? Hahahahaha!"

After a long time, the old man stopped laughing happily, then walked to the small white flag and said leisurely, "It seems that it is time for me to appear!!! What kind of body technique should I use to come out? Warlock? No, no, no, it will be discovered, well...yes! Haha, the storyteller!!! That's it!" Just as the old man finished speaking, the small white flag inserted in the gap of the wooden table exploded instantly...

"!!! A shocking talent, thunder appears!!! Can't wait any longer!" The shock between the old man's eyes can no longer be described in words. He turned around, the coat fluttered, leaving behind a mysterious back, disappearing in the vast snowfield...

"Bang bang bang!" The sickle weasels that flashed from time to time in the wind all hit eight huge purple-red demon chains, and sparked a little spark, which seemed a little dazzling in the cloudy day... Two "rubbing" sounds of cutting the body, and two small scars appeared on Wen Miao's thin face and ribs, which were particularly eye-catching.

Wen Miao's face tightened and his body shook for a moment. In this inconspicuous moment, the eight demon chains seemed to have no soul, swept together by an endless hurricane, and no longer had the strength to struggle. Wen Miao suddenly stepped forward, let go of his hands, and with a "pop", a mouthful of blood was spitting out. All of the blood was stuck on his face. He stood there in a mess, staring at the demon chain that had lost its response, and was extremely enraged.

"Crash" Su Mu's white fan turned in his hand, and the hurricanes surrounding the demon chain suddenly contracted and rolled in. "Crash" cracks appeared on the pile of purple chains that were no longer struggling in the hurricane. The chains and chains were squeezed tightly. Suddenly, a violent sound rang out. The demon chains were twisted cleanly in an instant, turning into a burst of purple smoke and disappearing into the air...
Chapter completed!