Just a thousand-mile roundup has such strong attack power. Then, after the hundreds of miles of heaven and ten miles of destruction, wouldn’t every move be almost deadly?
There are three levels of space storm. The first level of the Thousand Miles roundup is naturally the weakest link of the attack. The next level of the Hundred Miles of Heaven and Ten Miles will be destroyed. The attack speed of each level will increase by ten times.
Even the first level of Thousand Mile Catching was hard to defend against. Yan Lingyu dared not think about how strong the two forms behind were.
The first attack fell on the energy shield and instantly broke Yan Lingyu's proud heart. It's strong, too strong. Now he regrets it, regrets why he wants to show off! Pretend to be thunder! Compared to his cultivation level
It doesn't matter if you show off your temper. Now you have met someone who has a higher cultivation level than you and is not a little bit higher than you, and now you have finally suffered retribution.
If he takes action first, without a trace of curiosity, he will be absolutely sure to cut the mysterious man under the sword.
Unfortunately, regret is nothing to make up for! All he has to do now is to face the difficulties in front of him.
With the law of running speed, stepping on the sky-blocking step, Yan Lingyu wandered around in the space storm like a glimpse of a geese.
There is no complete space, but a strange space crack appears from time to time. When a wind blade is emitted, the space crack will automatically close without any warning, like a hidden weapon, and it will be useless when shot out, and it will also make people not very careful.
Every time I avoided it, only a slight difference, but I just couldn't attack Yan Lingyu's energy shield.
After dodging again and again, Yan Lingyu seemed to have found his own feeling and his music.
At this time, Yan Lingyu's whole body accidentally entered a wonderful state. Every time he seemed dangerous and dangerous to avoid it, it was actually like an elf dancing in the air. The ethereal and lively movements made Yan Lingyu feel endlessly aftertaste.
There is no way to extricate yourself.
The strange space around him is no longer so strange in his eyes, no longer so stressful. Instead, he feels that everything around him is cooperating with him.
Perhaps the wind blade that appears at this time is a fatal attack in the eyes of others, but now it has become an indispensable cooperation in Yan Lingyu's eyes. In Yan Lingyu's current state, the wind blade's attack is like
This kind of driving force him to find a deeper feeling.
The strange space cracks and the deadly wind blade have all become Yan Lingyu's support. If someone is here, he will definitely be shocked.
Not that no one can do this. There are more people who are perfect than Yan Lingyu, but this is definitely not something that a person with a third-level cultivation level in law can do. Even if he is at the fourth-level cultivation level in law, he cannot.
Do this.
Space Storm, the sixth-level law in the laws of space, is only the first stage, but it is not something that a person of third-level can do.
However, Yan Lingyu, who was invading here, did not know that he had been used to the first stage of the space storm inadvertently, as if he had found his own rhythm in music.
Half an hour passed without realizing it, but Yan Lingyu had no feeling about all this.
In half an hour, the first phase of the space storm also passed, and the space storm of a thousand miles range actually silently gathered to a hundred miles range.
At this moment, the pressure of the space storm was increasing invisibly, and the time for change was less than one second.
The attack power and attack speed of one second and after this second are all so different, others may not be able to understand it, but Yan Lingyu, who is in the space storm, has it.
The familiar rhythm and the casual dance have become urgent.
The strangeness of the second stage of Baili Tianbian was overwhelmed by the first stage of Qianli's roundup, and he couldn't help but sweat on his forehead.
The moment after entering the second stage, even if Yan Lingyu used the speed law and his understanding of the law of space, he could not know the location of the wind blade in advance.
When he was panicking, he also retreated from the rhythm.
The strange attack of the wind blade made Yan Lingyu unable to avoid it. However, at that moment, several wind blades hit the body.
The first wind blade broke through his energy shield like cutting tofu and rushed straight to his body.
In an instant, four bloody scars appeared on Yan Lingyu's body, and blood fell from the sky drop by drop.
However, all this not only did not hit Yan Lingyu's desire to survive, but instead stimulated his bloodthirsty.
As soon as the wind blade cut a scar, the chaotic spiritual power in Yan Lingyu's body began to be repaired.
I don’t know if Yan Lingyu has a fate with Feng Blade. From his practice to now, he has suffered two injuries, both times in Feng Blade’s hands. The first time was in the dimensional space, he fainted in pain. This is
The second time, after the last baptism, he was no longer so fragile.
Wind blades kept leaving traces on him, but they disappeared the next moment, as if they had never been attacked.
The pain from the body made Yan Lingyu's mind clearer. In the first stage of the Thousand Miles of Catching, he was able to master the rhythm, traverse and do whatever he wanted! But in this second stage, he was powerless but couldn't help himself, the third stage
What about the ten miles of destruction in the stage? Will you still have the same good luck as last time?
He was not sure, nor did he dare to take risks, so at this moment, his mind was very clear and was running quickly.
Time flies, ten minutes, saying more is not much, and saying less is not much. Yan Lingyu passed by the baptism of the wind blade, but there was still no way in his mind.
Yan Lingyu shook his head and said to himself, "The first stage of the Thousand Miles Catching is half an hour, sixty minutes! But the second stage of the Hundred Miles Cycle only lasted for ten minutes! The third stage, if not
There should be fewer paintings for more business trips, but they will also be more dangerous."
While talking to himself, Yan Lingyu was not idle either. This time, he not only used Chaos Armor to protect his body, but also let the Chaos Armor help each other's heart.
After a moment, the range of hundreds of miles was condensed into ten miles again, and the aura of destroying the world also rose.
As this aura rose, Yan Lingyu's soul began to tremble. Faced with this aura, Yan Lingyu actually had the idea of surrendering.
As soon as the thought appeared in his mind, Yan Lingyu woke up and looked around with vigilance. He never thought that the Destruction of Ten Miles in the third stage would not only increase the attack, but also become faster, but also confusing his mind.
While vigilant, Yan Lingyu also sighed happily in his heart. If he were not a chaotic system, it would never be possible to wake up in such a quick time, and he would have to be buried here at that time.