Time flies, and Rongque's spiritual power cannot last long, but he is not panicked. His heart is calm for a while. The flow of the whirlwind has already presented a clear perspective in his heart, just like the perspective of God. Under the power of the waves and sensation, any romantic flow within a step around his body cannot escape his eyes.
The spiritual power outside the skin has begun to gradually become thinner, leaving only the thickness of the fingernail. The next moment, if Rong Que has not found the exit, it will turn into white bones in this whirlwind, and even the bones are gone.
Time is tight, and the speed of spiritual power dissipation is increasing rapidly. In just a few breaths, it has changed from the thickness of the fingernail to a paper-like blow-breaking blow.
"hiss!"
Finally, the spiritual power was broken, and Rong Que had no defense at this time and was completely exposed to the whirlwind. The pressure of the strong wind made the blood and energy in his body chaotic, and a trace of blood appeared again on his body surface, and even the flesh and blood were blurred by the whirlwind.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood mist was sprayed out and it was blown away instantly, but Rong Que showed a hint of surprise at this moment, looked at his right side, and hummed lowly, saying, "It's this!"
With the help of the wind control method, he kicked in the whirlwind and suddenly accelerated. He jumped at the right whirlwind barrier and rushed away without any scruples. He was ready to die without being affected by any romantic influence.
There is only one breath, and every minute is a fight. This is a time of hard work. Rong Que took out almost all the acceleration laws, and his body kept moving through the wind like lightning.
One-third of the time of breathing had passed. In Rongque's fluctuation, it was still chaotic within one meter ahead, and there was no sign of rushing out.
Grinding his teeth, Rong Que never gave up because of this. His speed did not decrease but increased. He rushed out three or four feet in one step. The power of blood and energy was imparted to his legs. The speed was extremely fast. It was already very difficult to achieve this speed of three feet in this whirlwind.
Two-thirds of the time passed, and it was still within one meter ahead. There was no hope. So I simply took back the waves and accelerated with all my concentration, and regarded the road ahead as the last escape route.
Time is coming to an end. In a moment, Rong Quiruo will be reeled into the center of the whirlwind before he escapes. When he thinks of this, he has no choice. The blood and energy power in his body is circulating and there is no time to compress it, and it will immediately pour it into his back.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, Rong Que's speed suddenly increased several times, pouring the power of blood and energy into the back, and then blasting out like a shell. This is extremely dangerous. If you are not careful, the blood and energy may backfire and hurt yourself. Even if you succeed, you will definitely suffer some external injuries.
"call!"
From a distance, there seemed to be a thick and constantly twisting connection line between heaven and earth. Suddenly, a figure rushed out from one side of the connection line. Looking at the embarrassed look, you know that you must have suffered a lot.
The figure was Rong Que. Fortunately, he used his blood and energy to escape, otherwise he would have returned to the whirlwind.
"puff!"
The moment when Rong Que rushed out of the whirlwind, before he could catch his breath, his throat suddenly became sweet, his heart rushing, he opened his mouth and sprayed a mouthful of blood mist, and smiled bitterly, saying, "I didn't expect that the backlash of the blood and energy power would be so powerful."
Without time to think about it, Rong Que immediately stepped away and ran away to the distance. The nine-day wind was difficult. Although there was not much cutting force, his difficulty was famous. If it weren't for his wit, he might have been buried here.
"This ring is so difficult to deal with, it seems that you can only use that move." He frowned, looked back at the Nine Heavens Feng who had caught up with him, and decided to come down.
As soon as he made this decision, Rong Que's figure suddenly paused in the air, turned around to face the whirlwind, with no trace of fear in his eyes, his eyes flashed in an instant, and his right hand raised, and the light gathered on it.
A golden little bean slowly emerged. That's right. This is the last trace of soul power that truly belongs to the powerful one left by the remnant soul of Bitao Sect. Rong Que did not choose to swallow it because the soul power is too pure. If it explodes, it will definitely save his life.
As the whirlwind gets closer, you can feel the suction force from it. Rong Que did not give in, but just smiled slightly, clamped the golden Yuan bean finger in his right hand. As the whirlwind approached almost a hundred feet, he bounced out with one finger, and the golden bean instantly turned into a tiny stream of light and rushed forward, facing the whirlwind.
Compared with the whirlwind that connects the world as huge as the world, the golden beans can be completely ignored at this moment like dust.
At this moment, a hundred miles away from Rongque's tribulation, a figure flashed and disappeared. In the space where it flashed, all the air turned into ice at that moment, and fell towards the ground with the cold air remaining under the figure.
"Hey! Someone is going through the tribulation?"
Just fifty miles away from Rongque's tribulation, the figure suddenly stopped flying, frowned, and said slowly.
This is a woman in a long snow-white dress with a tall crown, like a dominant, with a cold air all over her body. Any bird close to its body will be instantly frozen into an ice sculpture. Her appearance looks blocked by a piece of silver gauze, but this did not hinder her appearance of being ashamed of the moon, but instead added a trace of mysterious beauty to her wonderful figure.
"Interesting, it may be the guy I'm looking for, so it's okay to go over and take a look." The voice was as cold as Jiuyou's ice, but it was a little charming, which made people hear that the evil fire in their bodies was full of evil spirits but they dared not get close.
After saying that, his body flashed and disappeared from the spot. The speed could be said to be a shocking sight, and only three breaths had passed by a distance of dozens of miles.
When the mysterious woman arrived at Rong Que's place, the golden beans popped out of Rong Que's hand had already penetrated into the whirlwind, and the whirlwind was still rushing towards him, as if there was no harm.
"Nine Heavens Wind, this kid is so unlucky. Even if you have something to do with a disaster, you have to help you." When I saw the Nine Heavens Wind, the woman was slightly shocked. It was because she had broken through the tribulation and had never attracted such things. She smiled bitterly and was about to take action to take responsibility for Rong Que.
However, just as she raised her hand and was about to perform Qigong, Rong Que, who was gradually getting closer to the whirlwind in the distance, suddenly opened his hands, as if he opened his heart to embrace the whirlwind. He grinned, and the air was like the first word.
"burst!"
After a word fell, another woman was shocked. The whirlwind suddenly stopped at less than 30 feet away in front of Rong Que. Then, a series of thick soul powers continued to evacuate from it, as if there was an eternal soul inside it, and was about to wake up.
In the end, the whirlwind began to crack. Yes, it was cracked. The power of the soul was too strange, let alone an ancient powerful soul. Even the Nine Heavens Wind had no resistance.
The power of the soul was scattered more and more, just like the whirlwind was just a broken pocket. The soul power that had been suppressed for a long time burst out from the hole, and it was about to burst the pocket.
"burst!"
With another loud shout, Rong Que's open arms suddenly closed, and with his not-so-strong soul power, he controlled the first explosion of the ancient soul in the whirlwind.
"Boom boom boom!"
Finally, no matter how strong the wind in the nine heavens was, it could not resist the collapse from the inside. Suddenly, a loud noise that spread across the sky and the wind in the nine heavens broke, and the air waves like doomsday kept sweeping over, instantly blowing Rong Que, who was not far away, and the destructive power of the air wave actually exceeded that of the whirlwind itself. Rong Que's clothes that had become a trace of silk were pulled away in an instant, and rolling in the air wave with bare butt.
"No, if you don't save him, he may be killed in the air wave." After saying this, the woman's figure disappeared and rushed into the air wave. Wherever she passed, even the wind was suppressed by the cold air on her body.
It appeared in front of Rong Que in an instant, and with a wave of his sleeve, the cold air burst out, and an ice-cold wall formed in an instant, blocking the invasion of the air waves.
After doing all this, the woman turned around and looked at Rong Que, who had fainted, raised her eyebrows, chuckled, and said, "Is this kid good-looking? It's not bad."
When the air was waving, the woman waved her hand and eliminated the ice wall. Her cold air subsided slightly. She took out a piece of silk cloth from the storage ring, shook her hand and changed it to Rong Que's body. She didn't want one of the lonely men and widows to lie there naked, and she looked very uncomfortable.
A stick of incense had passed, and Rong Que still showed no sign of awakening. The woman could not hold back anymore, so she lifted the silk cloth on Rong Que's body and wanted to take off his storage ring.
At this moment, a figure came from a distance.
"Master! Master!"
As the sound came, a figure suddenly emerged from a huge rock not far away. The person who came was Jian Chi. As soon as he showed up, he saw the mysterious woman lifting up the silk cloth on Rong Que's body and was stunned.
The woman also turned her head and looked at Jian Chi. The two of them suddenly became stiff. The woman's hand trembled while pulling the silk cloth, and explained awkwardly: "It's not what you see, I can explain it."
"No need to explain, no need to explain, Master's wife continues, you continue, I will leave first, I wish you a dream without trace!" After a quarter of an hour of stalemate, Jian Chi showed an expression that you and I knew, raised her eyebrows with a slutty look, and turned around and was about to leave.
"Stop for me!"
Just as Jian Chi turned around and was about to leave, a roar that shocked the world and was sobbing that the ghosts and gods suddenly came. The back of Jian Chi Chi suddenly felt a chill, as if an extremely fierce female ghost was pressing against her quilt, revealing her sharp fangs flashing with cold light and looking at him.
"Master's wife, don't kill me! I am also a miserable child. The master treats me well. I have regarded the master as my father. You can't kill your own child!" The woman's loud roar immediately scared Jianchi's knees and kneeled down with a "bang", and she said with tears.