Rong Kaixuan withdrew his hand and the air-type shield disappeared instantly.!
There was a faint look of worry on his face, because he had clearly sensed the powerful power contained in these black waters.
Although this power was not enough to blow away the qi shield, he felt helpless when he looked at the subsequent black waves that followed, as if they were endless.
It would be impossible to expect him to use the air shield alone to protect them both of them safely.
"Brother Meng, be careful." Rong Kaixuan turned his wrist and took out the spirit sword, and said in a deep voice.
Meng Yan smiled proudly. Although he was facing a dark water attack of unknown depth at this time, he was still full of confidence: "Trimage, leave it to me."
“Wow…”
The lake surface churned again, and a large amount of black water soared into the sky and pressed down on Rong Kaixuan and the others.
Meng Yan's eyes shimmered slightly. Just now, Rong Kaixuan condensed the fog into a ball and had already rescued them from a desperate situation. So now, it should be his turn to protect Triumph.
He waved his wrist gently, and a little bit of sword light shot out from here. In just a moment, the sword lights were already covered with stars.
Although the black water was coming to his face, it was finally condensed by water droplets. When Meng Yan's sword light was released and the entire area was covered, even the smallest water droplet could not fall on them.
It's on his body.
The Star Quenching Sword Technique was the most perfect interpretation in Meng Yan's hands. Their bodies seemed to be covered by a starlight, forming an extremely special area.
Rong Kaixuan looked carefully, and at the same time controlled the wind power in the surrounding space, allowing the small trees under his feet to float towards the center of the lake as much as possible.
When the black water around it churned, the resistance seemed to become stronger.
If a warrior uses true energy to force it, the only result is to achieve half the result with twice the effort. However, when a spiritist uses the corresponding spiritual power to do this, it can have the opposite effect of half the result with twice the effort.
Rong Kaixuan and Meng Yan are both experienced and experienced many battles, and they instantly saw the difference, so Meng Yan took the initiative to block the dark water in the sky.
"Wow..."
Another wave came towards me, but the moment I touched the sword light, it was already broken down by the infinite light.
Meng Yan took a deep breath, and the true energy in his body consumed a lot. In just a moment, even his wrist seemed to become sore.
The power of Black Water is indeed not to be underestimated, especially the endless waves seem to have never stopped for a moment, as if they will pursue these black waves even if they escape to the end of the world.
This huge pressure always impacts his heart. If his mind is slightly loose, the consequences will be unimaginable. Fortunately, Meng Yan has realized the power of the mind and firmness of his mind, and he will no longer be inferior to the master-level strongman. Therefore,
Although it was getting more and more difficult for him to face Black Water, there was no sign of any strangeness on his face and movements.
Suddenly, Meng Yan frowned slightly. He unexpectedly discovered that the two small trees that were moving forward seemed to have slowed down.
Although they are still floating in the same direction, their speed has slowed down a lot.
He hesitated for a moment, and did not look back or urge him. Because he believed that Rong Kaixuan must have his reasons for doing this.
He would not ask anything about Rong Kaixuan at all.
In fact, Rong Kaixuan's eyes were shining brightly at this time, and he felt inexplicably excited when he looked at the black water that was boiling.
At this moment, he suddenly felt a strange feeling, that is, he could turn into a ball of black water and completely integrate himself into this wave.
Although these black waters are extremely powerful and do not float. However, if he can transform into a part of these black waters, what effect will it have?
This feeling was not the first time Rong Kaixuan had.
When the seventh floor of the wind tunnel was the Ruisan Zhenren constantly dispelling his protective spiritual energy, Rong Kaixuan had a similar feeling.
It was in that situation that he realized his first move of Fengjixing, which is comparable to the master-level powerful man's move.
This sword technique is already one of his biggest trump cards. Even when facing a master-level strongman, he can still beat the cold one to give the opponent a bit of ruthlessness.
At this moment, Rong Kaixuan actually felt this way again.
He vaguely felt that if he could understand something, he might be able to create a second powerful sword technique comparable to the power of the master.
He murmured, and the spiritual sword in his hand was also unconsciously wiggling in the void. However, even though his spiritual consciousness was all addicted to the perception of swordsmanship and water-based spells, his physical instinct was still
Constantly activate the wind power, allowing the small trees to slowly approach the island in the middle of the lake.
For some reason, he just felt this way.
This is an extremely rare opportunity. If the tree reaches the island in the middle of the lake, then his insight will be cut off. I don’t know when there will be such an opportunity again.
Slowing down the speed of the little tree was also his subconscious choice at this time.
“Wow…”
I don’t know how long it took, another wave came, and Meng Yan’s sword light suddenly dissipated. Although it blocked most of the black water, some of them still splashed onto their bodies.
A very cold breath suddenly poured into their bodies.
This was an almost irresistible force that made both of them shudder at the same time.
Rong Kaixuan's spirit was in a daze and finally woke up from the wonderful realm of perception. He immediately saw Meng Yan who was standing in front of him and was a little panting. A strong sense of guilt surged in his heart. Meng Yan
Alone resisting the wave of black water alone has reached an unsustainable level.
But even so, he still did not make any sound, but willingly shelter himself from the wind and rain.
After repeatedly fighting against Black Water, Meng Yan knew more about the power and difficulty of these Black Waters than anyone else, but he never complained. His approach was almost to completely hand over his wealth and life to Rong Kaixuan's hands
and let him squander.
His fists suddenly clenched, Rong Kaixuan's heart pounded, and a warm current spread throughout his body unstoppably.
Although Meng Yan is his follower, not all followers are willing to entrust their lives to those who are being followed so easily.
Meng Yan, he is a giant tree, guarding himself silently without regrets...
The spiritual consciousness suddenly burst out, and the power of leaving the body was completely released.
The space in front of him became vast and boundless, and seemed to belong to an insignificant meson. The flying black waves were as if they were deeply engraved into Rong Kaixuan's mind, and the powerful power of the water system was finally fully understood by him.
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His eyebrows were slightly raised, and he stepped forward with a quick step. The half of the small tree under his feet ran side by side with Meng Yan's small tree, and the two reached a wonderful and strange balance.
Then, a sword light burst out from his hand.
There is no gorgeous light of the moon and no endless whistling wind.
A black light suddenly appeared, and it spread out here inconspicuously.
The trembling tip of the sword was like a drop of wonderful waves. They condensed under the command of the same will and gathered into a huge and boundless black wave.
"Bang..."
With Rong Kaixuan and Meng Yan as the center, a black wave burst out.
This wave collided fiercely with the natural black water wave. In an instant, the black sword light dissipated and disappeared, but the black water wave also faded and retreated.
Immediately afterwards, another wave of black water filled the air. However, the black sword light that had originally dispersed seemed to be filled with spiritual power again and condensed again.
"Ba, bha..."
Countless sounds erupted here, and each collision between the black sword light and the black wave was so powerful. What is even more amazing is that the black sword light was like a big wave of black water, one after another.
There are layers of layers, and it seems that there will never be an end.
Meng Yan raised his sword with one hand, and he looked at the air with a dazed look, watching the two black forces fighting.
His heart was filled with amazement and shock, and Rong Kaixuan's performance once again exceeded his expectations.
He had already seen that Rong Kaixuan's sword technique was a skill he had just understood. This sword technique may not be complicated, but the sword intent contained in it was so amazing.
The long sword seemed to have turned into a ball of black water, and there is an engine in this ball of black water that will never be exhausted due to the lack of power.
They faced the challenge and blocked all the black water from the ground. They faced the black water wave, and led the two of them to cross countless passes, and finally arrived next to the island in the middle of the lake.
Meng Yan whispered a long roar, his toes shook, his body swelled up, and the endless sword light was released, breaking the confrontation between Rong Kaixuan's sword intent and Black Water. The flying sword light finally completely turned the wave of Black Water.
Suppressed.
Then, Rong Kaixuan and Meng Yan jumped to this central island one after another.
When they jumped up, they also pulled up the small tree under their feet with force.
They did not communicate at all, but they were as relaxed and freehand as flowing as flowing water.
Finally, when their four feet stepped on the island land, the boiling lake surface suddenly became eased. With just a few breaths, the waves of black water gradually calmed down, endless huge waves
It seems that the yellow flowers of yesterday have disappeared.
Meng Yan turned his head, looked at the slowly recovering lake surface, breathed a long sigh, and said, "Good brother, what kind of sword technique did you just use."
His eyes were like torch, and he could naturally see the extraordinaryness of this sword technique.
Rong Kaixuan smiled slightly and said, "Brother Meng, this is a water-based sword technique created by me whom I just realized and created...it's called Black Sea Qiandie."
P: Sorry, it's a little late tonight.
The main reason is that the elderly have a high fever in the hospital. They have been unable to even enhance CT for several days, and their family members have suffered a headache.