"What's the movement?"

The old man Fu Jian, who was sitting cross-legged, was shocked. Although he could not see too far from his naked eyes, a powerful sense of oppression made his mind feel like he was pressing against a mountain, almost suffocating.

"Old man, be careful!"

Qingli's eyebrows suddenly condensed, and a blue light spit out from her palm.

The original body of the light is a long sword, and the slender and straight sword body does not have any flashy decorations, but the cold light is like a thousand-year-old black ice. Ordinary people will die of souls when they look at it.

"Bang!"

A dark arm swung out from the thick black fog, and hit the tip of the sword, and an extremely powerful shock force burst out along the sword body.

"Um?"

Qing Li was slightly surprised. She was already at the peak of the Lingxuan Realm. Unless she was a half-step Mysterious Realm powerhouse, the rest were not afraid at all. However, this strange arm simply gave her a feeling of being evenly matched in terms of strength.

"Sword Yuan Jiulian!"

The buzzing and trembling, the sword element in the body was thriving after nine refinings, and a sword shadow exploded from the sword body. Screamed, and the arm was immediately cut and fell down.

"howl!"

The figure in the dark seemed to be in great pain, and let out a roar, poking out of the darkness, staring at Qingli with an angry look.

"This is--"

Qingli took a breath of cold air. Although she was bold, she still felt a little cold when she saw this figure.

The figure in front of me looked exactly like a human, and they all had limbs and heads.

But if you look closely, you will find that his head is actually made up of wind blades, and these wind blades are still rotating.

He had no facial features at all, only a blue core wrapped in the center, emitting a hazy light.

"Flying Wind Man! There is such a monster!" The old man with swordsman gusted his throat, unable to hide his shock.

Generally speaking, where the energy of heaven and earth is too rich, intelligent creatures may be born. This is the case with the "Flying Wind Man". It is rumored that they were born because of the Flying Wind Sea, and they were innately able to master the power of the Yang Xuan Realm.

This kind of creature does not have much wisdom and will only instinctively launch a killing on all foreign races! Fortunately, few people set foot in this Moon Wind Sea, and most of the Moon Wind people are sleeping in their daily lives, but they rarely hear that someone dies at the hands of this creature.

Even after a long time, even if there is such a creature, people began to question.

"Don't worry, old man, this little character is still difficult for me." Qing Li easily flapped the long sword in his hand and pointed it at the Yinfengren and slashed it out.

Sword Shadow Flash!

With one sword, nineteen sword shadows appeared in the sky. At first glance, it was impossible to tell which one was the sword master. Suddenly, the sword shadows in the sky gathered, and Qingli slashed into the Moon Wind Man's head with one sword and hit the green core.

"solve."

Qingli clapped his palms easily, and raised his delicate fingers to get back the sword weapon. Suddenly, the body of the Yufeng man on the opposite side shook, and his only left right arm grabbed the sword body tightly like a flash of lightning!

"What!?"

Qingli's pretty face changed color. She neglected that the Flying Man looked exactly like a human on the surface, but there was no similarity in her bones.

They are essentially an energy life, and their heads are cut off and will not affect the battle at all!

"Seal!"

The old man with swordsman's expression became extremely frightened and he roared loudly. At the same time, he made seals with ten fingers, and countless complicated seal techniques were pinched. The green light in his right hand flashed quickly and quickly looked behind Qingli's back!

Emperor's Wind Seal!

A blue emperor giant spirit appeared. Since the old man with the Bodhicitta incense was influenced by the Bodhicitta incense, his soul has been much more condensed than before. Although he cannot exist independently, he will not be on the verge of dying because of using a single trick.

As soon as the giant emperor appeared, he immediately pressed his right palm quickly. Every inch passed, a green light like a river gathered towards his palm. In the blink of an eye, the palm, which was originally about a foot, became the size of a millstone.

A series of extremely clear array patterns emerged, quickly forming mountain patterns. If you look up, you will feel that it is not a pair of flesh palms, but a mountain! A mountain range!

"Kala!Kala!"

The four arms were quietly attacking Qingli's back heart, and were grabbed by the giant spirit's flesh palm in time. A violent explosion sounded, and they immediately split up. Each arm fell to the ground and immediately turned into a rich black light and dissipated.

"Damn it!"

Qingli reacted in time, and turned around and knocked out an imperial wind seal. The two joined forces and a violent roar suddenly came from the void.

The strong energy explosion dispersed all the black light in the radius of more than a hundred feet, clearly revealing the situation inside.

"Oh My God!"

Qing Li's sword shattered the brain core of the Fengfeng man, his eyes turned and he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Within sight, a large group of people in the Flying Wind were pressing down heavily. At roughly, there were at least nearly a hundred people! In this lineup, even those with strong men with the Ten Killings of Jian were invincible.

"That's damn!"

The old man with swordsman cursed and shouted: "Li'er, go quickly, let me break the queen here."

Qingli gently wiped the sword in his hand with his sleeve, and his cynical smile on his face was completely suppressed, and what he had never seen before was a solemnity: "Old man, when you handed me this Yashan sword, you said that the so-called will of swordsmanship is to be unshakable! Not cowardly! But with protection, you will never retreat!"

She stared deeply at the old man with sword protection and pursed her lips: "I can be an orphan for seven years, but I must not be an orphan for the rest of my life!"

The old man from Kuai Jian was shocked suddenly. He raised Qingli since childhood. Although the names of the two masters and apprentices are actually the same as father and daughter, grandfather and grandson!

He could imagine how much effort Li'er spent in finding him in the seven years he was trapped in the spiritual vein... how many hardships he had to endure to make the proud little girl become so stingy.

The old man Fu Jian felt a lot in his heart. He smiled wildly, his beard and hair were lit up. His arrogance as a peak powerhouse in the Mystery Realm returned in an instant: "Hahahaha, okay, today our master and disciple will join forces to kill him! I want to see, what can I do to my master and disciple if I am a mere Wind Man? "

Aroused by his swelling aura, the seven wind-flying men who were closest to him suddenly shook, and a brutal killing breath flashed through their eyes. The seven people waved their arms, and wind blades suddenly flowed backwards, forming an arm like a wind pillar!

"Boom boom boom boom boom!"

Seven arms waved, the air made a violent hissing sound, and seven clear cracks swept across.

"snort!"

Qingli suddenly returned to the sword in front of her, and the sword body stood up in the air, and a blue aperture actually emerged from behind her head!

"This is--"

Seeing this scene, the old man Fu Jian was suddenly shocked, with a strong look of relief in his eyes.

【Author’s off-topic】: Thank you for the reward of Lin Long

Unconsciously, the number of words in this book is almost over one million
Chapter completed!