Chapter 1540
After half an hour, Lin Yun came to a valley where the cold wind was howling.
The valley was empty, and the ground was swept back and forth by the strong winds and became extremely rough, and there were small broken stones everywhere.
"Lord Xiaolin, is the Millennium Fengsha just below this place?"
Following the valley, I came to a mountain stream, and the magic-patterned tiger said to Lin Yun.
Lin Yun glanced at the four directions and there was nothing different, looking down the mountain stream, the piercing cold wind made his scalp numb like a ghost's roar.
The dark valley bottom is as unfathomable as an abyss.
"It shouldn't be wrong, I did sense the presence of evil spirits, it's very strong!" Xiao Bingfeng said solemnly.
"I'll go down with Xiao Bingfeng, Xiao Hei, you stay on top and adapt accordingly."
Under the influence of the emperor, Lin Yun now likes to call the little thief cat Xiaohei.
"Okay, brother!"
The little thief cat was very obedient and stayed on it obediently.
Lin Yun was no longer chattering, he stood side by side with Xiao Bingfeng, and then jumped into the mountain stream at the same time.
Whoosh!
The gust of wind swept through, and the body-protecting Long Yuan on both of them was scratched with holes, and the wind was as sharp as a knife.
The magic pattern tiger above was taken aback. He didn't expect Lin Yun and Xiao Bingfeng to be so decisive, not even the slightest hesitation.
"Master Cat, don't go down and have a look."
The magic tiger looked at the little thief cat and smiled.
"I'm responsible for keeping an eye on you. If something happens, I'll kill you." The little thief cat looked at the magic pattern tiger and said.
The Mo Wenhu couldn't laugh anymore, and said with a sad face: "Master Cat, this... can't blame me."
The little thief cat grinned and said, "Hey, I'm teasing you, I'm still talking about this cat, you tell me, where is there any good things around here, you stay here and I'll come back."
The magic pattern tiger's eyes lit up, and he immediately said with joy: "I know this, Master Cat, please listen to me..."
The little thief cat's eyes rolled around, and the more he listened, the more excited he became.
...
Below the mountain, Lin Yun and Xiao Bingfeng fell for half an hour before they stood firm on the ground.
"The wind is so strong..."
Lin Yun's cheeks twitched, and the wind blowing from the pavement made him unable to open his eyes.
There's nothing in this hellish place, nothing but a gust of wind which is a gust of wind, a barren land.
Walking forward with some difficulty, Lin Yun whispered a few words.
Xiao Bingfeng covered her mouth with a smile and said, "The suffocation is like this, born in a place with harsh environment, and the ordinary life and death realm in this ghost place is not willing to come at all. Other dragon vein realms can't stay for too long, and I want to temper the will of the wind. There is no way, so it can exist long enough."
The two continued to go deeper against the strong wind, and finally came to an open place.
A gust of wind up to several thousand meters appeared in Lin Yun's field of vision, and the fury of the wind made people breathe faster.
Thousands of meters away, Lin Yun stopped.
He took out a Taoist soldier from the storage bracelet and threw it forward. Kakaka, the spiritual pattern above the Taoist soldier continued to shatter, emitting a very dazzling light.
When it was close to a kilometer, the Taoist soldiers turned into countless pieces of iron and splashed away in all directions.
Swish!
Lin Yun stretched out his finger, which was worth a piece of iron flying towards Xiao Bingfeng.
laugh!
The iron piece actually pierced Long Yuan, and a tiny bloodstain was drawn on Lin Yun's finger, which surprised Lin Yun.
Even his physical body can barely pierce, one can imagine how strong the wind is.
"It's a bit difficult to get, even if you know that the wind evil is in it, it's not very easy to take." Lin Yun didn't care about his fingers, and frowned as he looked at the tornado ahead.
"After all, it's an 8,000-year-old Feng Sha, do you want to force it?" Xiao Bingfeng asked.
"Well, try it first, if it doesn't work, come back."
Lin Yun urged his movement, released the divine sword intent, turned into a shock, and flew directly into the tornado.
call!
The moment he entered, Lin Yun found himself flying uncontrollably.
"cut!"
Lin Yun turned around and slammed his palm down, and figures emerged from his body, and the words "Sky" appeared with thirty-six strokes of sword light staggered.
boom!
The thirty-sixth layer of heavenly might fell, abruptly suppressing the gust of wind, hissing, and the gust of wind slipped away from the palm of the hand like a stream of water.
Soon, a blur of white light, the white light like a ball, could vaguely see eyes and mouth without a nose.
"found it."
Lin Yun stretched out his hand and pulled it backwards, the Canglong's grip urged.
Roar!
The dragon roared, and the thousand-year-old Fengsha struggled for a moment, rushing towards Lin Yun's palm uncontrollably.
But it is very powerful, contains extremely majestic energy, and is pulled over very slowly.
Qinglong Divine Bone!
Lin Yun's mind moved slightly, and the purple-gold dragon pattern kept pouring into his palm in the divine bone, and the dragon's mighty surge on his body continued to suppress Feng Sha.
When all the 40,000 purple gold dragon patterns flew out, the white ball could no longer struggle, as if the electric light was pulled back by Lin Yun.
call!
But just when Lin Yun's dragon palm was about to be grasped, the white ball suddenly collapsed and disappeared, making it difficult to find a trace.
"what happened?"
Lin Yun was surprised.
boom!
Before he could react, Feng Sha transformed into a hurricane of nine thousand feet, whistling towards Lin Yun.
Ka Ka Ka!
The air was torn apart like fragments, the huge dragon claws were directly strangled, the hurricanes staggered, and Lin Yun's sword power was constantly collapsing.
Lin Yun's expression finally changed, his hands were sealed, and the Golden Crow's holy wings spread out.
Yu nine hurricanes are constantly passing through, but the hurricane seems to have spirituality, and the constant changes always trap it inside.
The burial flower was unsheathed, and the sword beams of hundreds of feet swung out, and the slash broke out in the hurricane with a loud noise.
"Can it be chopped?"
A strange color flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and with the blessing of half-step Heaven's Vault of Sword Intent, he was unable to chop these hurricanes.
Pfft!
Before he could react, the nine hurricanes collided, vomited blood and flew away, and then slammed into the wall in the distance.
Lin Yun felt extremely painful all over his body, and felt that his bones were about to shatter.
boom!
The nine hurricanes merged and transformed into a giant, and all the stones and debris around were rolled up. Then the giant of the wind slammed over with a punch. In front of this terrifying fist, it seemed that thousands of miles of mountains and rivers would be torn apart!
The ferocity of power has reached an unimaginable level.
From Lin Yun's point of view, it seems that the ghost-level high-grade martial arts may not be able to achieve this level.
It seems to be a little too big!
Lin Yun's complexion changed, the emperor was right before, the wind demon in these eight thousand years is indeed comparable to the strength of the Dragon Vein Nine Realm.
Even if there is no spiritual wisdom, there is no chance to conquer it in my realm.
But speaking of which, what about the little ice phoenix?
Been watching a play?
"presumptuous!"
Just when Lin Yun was about to look back for Xiao Bingfeng, a ray of light lit up behind him, and he looked back.
Xiao Bingfeng stood in the air, and light burst from her body, filling every corner of the area in the blink of an eye.
She is majestic and inviolable like a god, her slender fingers like jade interlaced quickly, and a handprint was formed.
boom!
When the handprint was punched out, a slight crack appeared on the surface of the wind giant, and a gust of wind poured out from it like a flood.
Happy Nine Swords, Huang!
When Lin Yun saw this, he immediately swung a sword, the Shenxiao Sword Art and the Wild Word Sword Art merged, and the ancient barren word fell on the wind giant.
The wind giant's cracks continued to expand, shrinking rapidly like a deflated ball.
Soon it turned into a ball of white balls again, and Xiao Bingfeng flew over and said in a deep voice, "Arrest!"
The wind evil that was just about to dissipate was like being restrained by a cage and could not break free.
"receive!"
Xiao Bingfeng shot again, a vortex appeared in the palm of his hand, and the wind shattered into the body.
Lin Yun said: "You have this means, why did you keep watching the play just now?"
"Hmph, I won't let you suffer, how do you know this emperor's methods!" Xiao Bingfeng said confidently.
The corner of Lin Yun's mouth twitched, he was almost killed by this wind just now, but he still had to endure it first.
After all, Feng Sha was still in the opponent's hands. He could see that the handprint Xiao Bingfeng had just displayed had a strong restraint on the evil spirit.
When he asked his doubts, Xiao Bingfeng said proudly: "You still have some eyesight, this emperor is a divine beast, and he has many innate supernatural powers for this kind of spirit born in the world. The handprint just now is called "Shen Shen Yin", this emperor is At the peak, there are many evil generals under him!"
"Amazing, where did the wind go?"
Lin Yun boasted and said with a smile.
"This emperor will keep it for you first. Your storage bracelet can't be sealed, and it can't be refined for a while."
Xiao Bingfeng said lightly.
Lin Yun had a toothache, this girl was definitely taking revenge on him.
The real dragon holy liquid that An Liuyan had previously given, Lin Yun "kept" it for five days before giving it to Xiao Bingfeng, the girl is still holding revenge.
"You can't go!"
Seeing that Lin Yun was in a daze, Xiao Bingfeng asked.
"Let's go."
Lin Yun stretched out the Golden Crow Sacred Wings behind him, stepped forward to grab Xiao Bingfeng, and swayed up.
Without the existence of Fengsha, there are no restrictions on movement, and Lin Yun returned to the mountain stream almost in the blink of an eye.
"Lord Xiaolin, Lord Shenfeng, have you surrendered?"
The magic pattern tiger hurried over, with an incredible look in his eyes, this is too fast.
"Um."
Xiao Bingfeng nodded.
"Lord Shenfeng's shot is really extraordinary." The magic-patterned tiger immediately smirked and flattered.
"good."
Xiao Bingfeng stretched her waist and yawned, looking rather lazy and sleepy.
"Where's Little Black?"
Lin Yun didn't see the figure of the little thief cat.
"Hey, Master Cat is going to dig for treasure!" Mo Wenhu said excitedly.
It just told the little thief cat a few treasures of heaven and earth, and the little thief cat agreed to divide the account by 37, which made him excited.
Thirty-seven!
Master Cat really gave him too much face. If Master Cat hadn't instructed him to stay here, he would have run away with the little thief cat.
"This little black is too playful." Xiao Bingfeng frowned.
Lin Yun was not surprised, and said with a smile, "Go to the birthplace of Huo Sha!"
The following actions were considered smooth sailing, with Xiao Bingfeng's restraint imprint on it, and neither the Eight Thousand Fire Demon nor the Eight Thousand Thunder Demon made any waves.
In less than half a day, Xiao Bingfeng took them all away.
"Bingsha is in the cold pool?"
When Lin Yun heard the words of the magic pattern tiger, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
This saved him from running around everywhere, and just happened to take care of the Heavenly Profound Turtle on the way, killing two birds with one stone.
"You bastard is too happy too early, my seal of restraint has little effect on the Sky Profound Turtle!" Xiao Bingfeng said with some worry.
"It's okay, I'm ready."
Lin Yun smiled and was confident about this.