The black wind pillar hit him face to face, and the cold wind tore Chu Tian's face painfully, his eyes seemed to be crushed by a huge force, and two lines of hot tears erupted in pain, and his eyes suddenly became pitch black, and he couldn't see anything clearly. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Mystery, Mystery!

That's the power of the arcane!

From Li Qian's feet to Chu Tian's face, a ditch several feet deep was torn open on the trail, and a deep trace was torn on the surface of the river. A large area of mist rose up, and the black Gangfeng slammed into Chu Tian like a black dragon shaking its head and tail.

At the sound of cracking, Chu Tian's clothes were torn to pieces by the Gangfeng brought up by the wind pillar, and only the close-fitting fish skin water relied on its tenacity to be abnormal, barely resisting the power of Gangfeng, and was torn apart one by one with extremely fine cracks.

Chu Tian let out a long roar, and a thin ray of cyan light on the bronze eight-sided sword in his hand quickly lit up from the hilt of the sword, and quickly climbed to the tip of the sword. He mobilized his whole body Wu Yuan, threw himself into the eight-sided sword with a desperate throw, and stabbed the wind pillar in front of him.

The bronze eight-sided sword spewed out a ruler of evergreen sword gang, and the blade of the sword violently shook, and the black wind pillar rubbed and collided rapidly, making a piercing tearing sound. The sword gang was crushed by the wind pillar, Chu Tian only felt a sharp pain in his five fingers, and the eight-sided sword shook violently, shaking the skin and flesh of his fingertips, and soon revealing the white bones of his fingertips.

With a 'whoosh' sound, Chu Tian couldn't grasp the eight-sided sword with all his might, and the short sword flew out of his hand, bringing up a sparkling sword light that flew out more than ten zhang away, and deeply sank into an ancient tree with the thickness of the river.

The black pillar of wind approached rapidly, and the cold wind struck from all sides, forcing Chu Tian's body to move, and he could only passively stiffen in place to meet the impact of the pillar of wind.

Li Qian laughed fiercely, his hands formed a seal and constantly urged the secret technique, a large piece of cold sweat continued to ooze from his forehead, and a trace of white qi continued to rise on the top of his head.

Egret Academy is famous for its 'Wind and Thunder' secret technique, and Li Qian has passed on the 'Hurricane' Dharma Seal, and it has only been five or six years since he officially stepped into the threshold of secret law practice, and the mana he has accumulated is not strong. In order to kill Chu Tian, Li Qian had exhausted all his strength, and the rapid consumption of mana brought about the rapid flow of physical strength, and even brought great mental attrition!

Li Qian felt that he was like a bean in a millstone, and the hurricane secret method was constantly squeezing his spirit, as if it was going to completely crush his whole person!

After another breath of time, if he couldn't kill Chu Tian, Li Qian would run out of oil and be paralyzed on the ground, and he would no longer have any power to resist!

The black pillar of wind had almost pounced on Chu Tian's body, and the rapidly rotating pillar of wind brought up like a knife wind, cutting Chu Tian's body with a 'whoosh' sound. Several thin wounds that were deep enough to reach the bone suddenly appeared on Chu Tian's cheeks, and wisps of blood continued to spurt out of the wounds.

"This is the power of the secret technique!" Chu Tian laughed loudly in the face of the hurricane of the secret method that was about to crush himself!

From childhood to adulthood, Chu Tian had no shortage of mystical magicians around him who had mastered the power of mystical techniques, and he had also seen the terrifying power of mystical techniques many times. But this is the first time to truly feel the power of the secret method!

It's really strong, it's really hard to resist.

Pure martial arts cultivation is really difficult to resist the power of secret arts. In the case of comparable cultivation, a mystic master really has the strength to kill more than ten times the martial arts master!

Chu Tian puffed up Wu Yuan all over his body, his chest bulging high, as if a hideous monster was about to emerge from his chest. He closed his eyes tightly, put his hands in front of the sea of qi in his lower abdomen, and let out a tiger roar with all his might.

'Woo' roared like thunder, and the river around Chu Tian flew up, revealing a piece of the bottom of the river more than three zhang wide. A large area of water mist splashed, and a wall of white qi a foot thick swept from Chu Tian's side in all directions, slamming into the black wind pillar.

With a screeching sound of friction, the black wind pillar and the white wall of air slammed together.

Chu Tian's chest was shaken and there was a sharp pain, the white qi wall shattered and collapsed, and he staggered back several steps, sinking deep into the mud at the bottom of the river below his knees. He gulped out blood, and retreated into the river behind him in embarrassment.

Li Qian was also a huge shock to his body, and the moment the white qi wall collapsed, he was also like being hit in front of him by an invisible heavy hammer, two pieces of blood spurted out of his nostrils, and he also staggered back two steps, and it was easy to barely stand firm.

The seal recipe in his hand almost collapsed, Li Qian bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, forcibly used the secret method, and squeezed out a piece of essence from his own flesh and blood to supplement the seal recipe. The two strands of black hair on his sideburns suddenly turned white, the corners of his eyes suddenly cracked, and two strands of blood slowly flowed down his cheeks.

The black wind pillar and the white air wall slammed into each other, and the qi wall collapsed, and the black wind pillar almost shattered.

Li Qian squeezed the strength of his own essence blood to come to the aid in time, the black wind pillar stagnated slightly, and the volume swelled more and more wildly three times, and smashed towards Chu Tian's chest with a roar.

Li Qian roared hoarsely: "Chutian, you pig-like, die!"

Chu Tian had just let out a tiger roar, and he had already used his secret method of pressing the bottom of the box, and that white qi wall that was as thick as a substance was no longer the power that ordinary 'Tiger Roar Gong' should have.

With a loud roar, he had exhausted all the martial arts in his body, and at this moment, Chu Tian was in a state where the thief went to the empty building and ran out of oil.

Seeing the black wind pillar coming in front of him, Chu Tian gritted his teeth and said with a cruel smile: "It's a pity that the brothers are not here, otherwise ten strong crossbows will definitely beat you into a sieve!"

The fierce wind roared from all directions, like an invisible steel knife tearing deep wounds on Chu Tian's body. Seeing that the black pillar of wind was about to devour Chu Tian and stir him into a mass of minced meat. In the midst of the large blood splashes, Chu Tian suddenly shivered!

"Stupid! what a stupid one!" Chu Tian suddenly glared, and his hands formed a strange seal.

In the center of his eyebrows, in the simple and simple stone lamp, the shallow layer, a gray mana slightly thicker than a hair, suddenly turned into wisps of gray mist and flew straight into the light the size of a mung bean above the lamp.

The dim light suddenly lit up, swelling from the size of a mung bean to the size of a soybean.

The cyan wind 'Heavenly Seal' on the lamp suddenly lit up, and a gentle breeze rolled up silently in Chu Tian's eyebrows.

Chu Tian's eyes widened, staring straight at the black pillar of wind, there was a soft breeze around him, and soon the gentle wind condensed into a stream, and in the sound of 'whirring', a pillar of wind with the thickness of a bowl mouth in Chu Tian's hand seal rushed straight out.

The translucent white wind pillar and the black wind pillar the thickness of the large water tank collided together, and something shocking happened, the wind pillar emitted by Chu Tian was like a greedy monster, swallowing most of the black wind pillar formed by the hurricane secret method issued by Li Qian in one gulp.

The white wind pillar with the thickness of the bowl mouth suddenly swelled to the size of a water tank, and the black wind column released by Li Qian shrank rapidly, and was shattered by the rapid expansion of the white wind pillar with a blow, turning into countless black wind knives that swept away in all directions, cutting long water marks on the surface of the river.