Chapter 1770 Vowels Arrival

Lin Ye didn't know what He Yimo was thinking outside. He has now used all his strength to land on the ground under his feet.

It was not a solution to break through the water wall and rain in front of him, so he could only start from other places. And while taking action, he also felt the special nature of the purple cloud pendant in his hand.

I don't think this thing with the appearance of a purple cloud-patterned jade pendant is a treasure. But the power contained in it is real immortal power.

Moreover, when the divine thoughts penetrated it, a power like lightning appeared in his mind instantly. It was the power absorbed from the fairy pool before.

In an instant, the chaotic power completely wrapped him up, and a bright light suddenly appeared in his mind.

It seemed like a sound came from the sky and was sent directly into his ears. The vast sound of thunder made him produce something that he had never seen before.

It was soon enough that everything that happened in Lin Ye’s mind was just a moment. The next moment, a few more clear expressions appeared in his eyes.

"Fairy Spiritual Art, the wind moves!"

Lin Ye did not deliberately control any power in his body. He blurted out this sentence just by relying on the instinct in his heart.

And the second after he took action, a whirlwind suddenly appeared under his feet. Invisible in the wind, layers of force were raised, and the falling icicles were directly swept into the sky and could not touch Lin Ye at all.

The sudden appearance of fairy spirit art surprised Zhang Youdao next to him. But now it is not the time to say this. Lin Ye thought about it and controlled the power in his hand to fall on the rain curtain in front of him.

Although the hurricane hovering was not as powerful as the aura of the purple-clothed monk behind him, it was also very powerful.

With a "huh" sound, the rain curtain in front of Lin Ye was broken through a gap. The whirlwind rushed out of it twitched the He Yimo outside.

"This is a fairy technique? But how could it be so powerful?"

He Yimo was surprised by the fairy spirit technique in Lin Ye’s hand, but what made him even more concerned was the power of this fairy spirit technique.

Fairy magic is usually closely related to the strength of these monks, with Lin Ye's realm strength

It was impossible to threaten him, but at that moment, he even had the illusion of dying in it. If he hadn't had the thing in his hands, he would have been caught in this whirlwind first.

When He Yimo was surprised, the purple-clothed cultivator inside also caught up. The fairy spirit technique Lin Ye used seemed very unusual to others, but it was nothing to her.

Although he was allowed to escape outside the rain curtain, this was no different for her. Zuo was just a monk from the lower realm and could not be his opponent.

"Swoosh swish swish!"

Sure enough, as she arrived, the surrounding rain curtains instantly separated to both sides. Drops of water condensed into ice in the air, and fell directly around Lin Ye under her finger.

The powerful ice thorn directly sealed everyone's way, and even Lin Ye was blocked here. At this time, a whirlwind still around Lin Ye suddenly swept over and came straight to the purple-clothed female cultivator.

"Is this kind of thing? Humph, it's not for you!"

Seeing the power in Lin Ye's hand, the female cultivator seemed to have a hint of displeasure on her face. Her right hand turned in the air, and a ball of small whirlwind appeared in her palm.

"Let you see the original power of this technique!"

With his right hand down, the whirlwind in his palm fell directly. But unlike the whirlwind in Lin Ye's hand, there was a dragon-like light and shadow in her palm.

"Ao——!"

A long roar suddenly appeared in the whistling wind. In the palm-like whirlwind, it seemed like a dragon suddenly flew out, circling and surrounding the whirlwind.

Then, the Canglong rushed forward directly and defeated the whirlwind around Lin Ye in one fell swoop. After that, the Canglong flew out of the wind, and then fell down but headed straight for Lin Ye.

With a "boom", Lin Ye's figure instantly lowered, and half of his body had already hit the ground.

After experiencing the power in person, Lin Ye could also feel the powerful power. If it weren't for the Purple Cloud Pendant to resist, he would probably have stopped standing here at this moment.

"Is this the power of an immortal? It's really terrifying!"

He Yimo and He Baizhang were not unaffected. When the whirlwind hit, they had retreated far away. But the aftermath of the attack directly flew them to the sea of ​​flowers and almost fell into it again.

Seeing this scene, He Yimo did not dare to delay at all. Before he could fall, he grabbed the thing in He Baizhang's hand. He clasped his hands together and stopped in front of him.

"start!"

A flash of light in He Yimo's hand, but a majestic aura immediately came out.

The sudden aura made the purple-clothed monk there pause and turned to look here.

Her body is not her original strength. Although it is not one thousandth of her original strength, it is enough to maintain herself.

But the sudden breath that came out at this moment made her care a little. If she were in full swing, she would naturally not care about the situation in the lower realm, but now it is a little different.

Feeling the breath in He Yimo's hand, there might be a hint of threat. The purple-clothed monk immediately put down Lin Ye's situation, turned around and headed straight for He Yimo.

"Stop her! The master of the vowel world will arrive soon!"

When He Yimo saw the other party coming from him, he quickly shouted to Lin Ye and the others. At present, only the power of the Lord of the Vowel Realm can save them. If the things in her hands were destroyed by her, they would probably not be able to escape.

Hearing this, Zhang Youdao immediately cooperated with his old friend to take action, and went straight to the purple monk in his hand in order to stop her for a moment.

However, the other party didn't care about them at all. The aura that burst out from there made her feel a little danger. It was impossible for her to allow this thing to continue.

"Ding Ding Ding Ding Ding!"

A series of ice thorns flew out from behind and collided with Zhang Youdao He Yimo's power, but the figure of the purple-clothed monk did not stop at all.

As she was about to go to the light in front of He Baizhang, a bronze tower fell down, and it was the Tower of Creation that flew out of Lin Ye's hand.

Seeing that the purple cultivator was stopped and pulled down, He Yimo breathed a sigh of relief. But Lin Ye, who controlled the Creation Tower, was very clear about the situation.

The Tower of Creation could not stop her for long, and it was already the ultimate power to fall on her. The power of the other party was far beyond Kong Xuan's body, which was not something he could do at all. All he could do was to pause for a moment as much as possible.

"Get out!"

The female cultivator, who was covered by the Creation Tower, was a little annoyed. She raised her hand and slapped the Creation Tower in front of her. But at this moment, there was already an extra figure in front of He Baizhang in front of her.

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