"Hoo ......"

In my ears, the sound of the violent wind whistled.

The winds blew fiercely on the rock walls that had been tempered and fought back, and every wind here was so strong, so fierce.

They are like the sharpest scalpels on countless shijies, constantly cutting through this void space.

An indescribable sense of terror suddenly came to his heart, and Rong Triumph stopped abruptly.

There was a hint of horror in his eyes, and when he looked around, a cold sweat suddenly seeped out of his vest.

Just now, he was completely immersed in an indescribable magical realm. It was as if he had become an all-powerful wind, wreaking havoc in the cave. He wanted to get closer to the stronger winds, and he wanted to pursue a more powerful liliang.

However, it was only after he fulfilled his wish that he suddenly woke up.

It turned out that in this real giant-level storm, the Liliang he mastered was still so small.

At this time, he had the feeling of encountering a sandstorm outside the watch city, but the pressure brought to him around him was far greater than the power brought by the sandstorm.

He raised his hands, and the ten fingers danced as fast as a harp.

With each click, a certain point of nothingness around Rong Kaixuan's body would tremble slightly, and because of this, more points would be pulled, and even a thread condensed by countless points.

These lines seemed to have magical power, turning into an invisible stream of water, sweeping away all the violent winds that flew towards him.

It is precisely because of the existence and protection of such a powerful liliang that Rong Kaixuan can persist with the cultivation of the division level.

Gradually, Rong Kaixuan's eyes became brighter and brighter.

In the face of tens of thousands of iron carvings, in the face of the endless power of the wind, Rong Kaixuan once released spiritual power, and created a miracle that was difficult to replicate with the method of four or two thousand catties. He cast a powerful spell equivalent to the level of a grandmaster.

However, when it was all over and the dust settled, the magical feeling receded like a tide. Although Rong Kaixuan tried his best to keep this memory, Liliang, which did not belong to him, was so difficult to grasp. Even if he was put in that environment again, he didn't dare to say that he would be able to unleash such a powerful spell again.

However, at this moment, Rong Kaixuan found out. My own magical feeling is back again.

Countless dots and countless threads in the void formed a large net that enveloped the entire heaven and earth.

Although the power of the wind was violent, it was still within this great net, and his hands, through contact with certain nodes of the void, were trying to master this great net.

"Smack, smack, boom......"

Around him. Suddenly, several loud noises like thunder sounded.

Then, the wind around him suddenly became quiet, and although it was only for a short moment, it formed an extremely strange scene.

A slight wisp of wind rose from Rong Triumph's body. They didn't start out big, but in an instant they began to expand at an unparalleled rate.

They rushed into the storm that seemed to be still, and they frantically devoured the force of the wind.

Almost breathlessly, they've grown strong enough.

A storm formed around Rong Triumph's body. They are also constantly absorbing the power of the storm from all around them. The deafening sound of "popping" was like thunder falling straight down from the nine heavens.

Four or two dials a thousand pounds.

Rong Kaixuan unexpectedly released that magical and indescribable spell again and again at this moment.

This is no longer a fixed spell. It's a kind of super-tough release of Liliang.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

The wind around him grew stronger and stronger, spreading towards the periphery.

It's just that the power of the wind born in the seventh layer of this wind tunnel is also extremely powerful, far from being comparable to the rabble of tens of thousands of iron spirit carvings.

When the power of the wind controlled by Rong Kaixuan reached a certain level, the natural wind suddenly rebounded, and no matter how the whirlwind swallowed it, it could not be expanded by a fraction.

Endless winds blow from the depths of the deep and invisible wind tunnels, where they entangle with the whirlwind of Rong's triumph.

They are like two strong men, holding a rope here, but they can't tell the difference.

Rong Kaixuan's heart thumped, and he felt all this with interest. Wisps of wind swirled around him, entering his body in a thread, and turning into his liliang and precipitating.

This is the change after the spiritual power of heaven and earth has been used to the extreme, and this Liliang is carrying out the most detailed and mysterious transformation of his body.

Rong Kaixuan inhaled deeply, he felt as if he had broken through the innate and possessed a huge liliang that would never fail.

His hands continued to wave, manipulating the wind around him to wrestle with the wind throughout the cavern.

At this moment, he had completely forgotten his identity as a master-level cultivator, and he had even forgotten the purpose of coming here. He was like a naughty child, playing in the wind.

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Outside the wind tunnel, Wu Runqing stood on the top of the mountain with a blank face, he looked into the distance, and it seemed that the scenery in the distance had a great attraction, completely attracting his attention.

In the corner on the side, Meng Yan and Wu Yuehan were eyebrows. Although I didn't dare to hug and hug openly in the face of Wu Runqing, the affection hidden under the surface was sweet and intoxicating.

"Hmph. ”

Wu Runqing pretended to look at the prospect for a long time, and finally couldn't stand the eyebrow flirt between the two little guys, he turned his head and said in a deep voice: "What's the matter, it hasn't come out yet?"

Rong Kaixuan and Qiu Sheng have been entering the wind tunnel for an hour, although the wind tunnel is unfathomable, but as Rong Kaixuan's master-level cultivators, it is impossible to enter the fourth layer. And even if the first three floors are rubbed again, it is estimated that they are almost gone.

But until now, there was no sign of anyone in the cave.

Meng Yan was slightly stunned and said with a smile: "Uncle, please rest assured, Senior Brother Triumph is talented. Maybe it was because he showed some powerful liliang and skills that surprised Brother Qiu, so he came out later. ”

Wu Runqing sneered and said, "You have a lot of confidence in that kid." ”

Meng Yan nodded without hesitation and said, "Yes, the little nephew is confident that he will never look at the wrong person." He added in his heart, of course, people who can summon special spirits can't be regarded as common sense, even if Rong Kaixuan does something earth-shattering, he will take all this for granted.

Huo Ran. A figure flashed in the cave.

The three of them looked together, only to see Qiu Sheng already standing at the entrance of the cave. However, what made them feel strange was that on Qiu Sheng's side, there was no trace of Rong Triumph.

An extremely ominous thought suddenly surged up in Meng Yan's heart, because he saw it clearly, Qiu Sheng's face was pale, his fists were clenched, and he seemed to be trembling slightly.

"Brother Qiu. You ......" Meng Yan's gaze withdrew from the dark cave and said, "What about Senior Brother Triumph?"

The corners of Qiu Sheng's mouth twitched slightly, he lowered his head, and said, "Brother Meng." I'm sorry. ”

"I'm sorry?" Meng Yan's eyes suddenly widened, and he said sharply, "What does this mean?"

Qiu Sheng bit his lip and said bitterly: "Rong Kaixuan's speed is too fast, I didn't take care of it for a while." So...... He went where he shouldn't. ”

Meng Yan's eyes flashed, and he stepped out with an arrow step, and was about to enter the wind tunnel.

However. At this moment, the figure in front of him flickered, and Qiu Sheng had already blocked his way.

Meng Yan's face changed slightly, and he roared in a low voice, "Get out of the way." ”

Qiu Sheng is the uncle who loves Wu Yuehan the most, and if it is usual, he will definitely not dare to be rude to him. However, at this time, Meng Yan was angry, not to mention Qiu Sheng blocking it, even if Wu Runqing came forward, it might not work.

"Brother Meng, do you know where Rong Kaixuan fell? Wouldn't it be self-defeating to go in like this? Qiu Sheng looked at him without showing weakness, and the loud voice made Meng Yan sober up a little.

Meng Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "What, isn't Senior Brother Triumph in the fourth layer of the wind tunnel?"

Qiu Sheng smiled bitterly: "If it is only the fourth layer, how can the old man give him up." ”

Meng Yan and the three of them were all stunned, according to their thoughts, Rong Kaixuan, a spirit who had just advanced to the master level, was already a great thing to be able to enter the fourth layer.

Division-level cultivation can persist for a period of time in the fourth-layer wind tunnel where most innate powerhouses have to complain, what an appalling thing.

However, listening to Qiu Sheng's tone, it seems that it is not so simple.

However, if the accident happened on the fourth layer, then how could Qiu Sheng's Liliang be so panicked.

"Meng Yan, calm down. Wu Yuehan called out in a low voice and said, "Uncle Shi, what layer has he fallen into?"

Qiu Sheng sighed lightly and said word by word: "First, seventh, layer." ”

"What? Seventh Layer ......"

Almost at the same time, Wu Runqing's father and daughter and Meng Yan both called out.

The seventh layer, what is that concept?

In that place, let alone a master-level cultivator, even if it was an innate powerhouse, he wouldn't dare to take a step beyond the thunder pool.

"Senior Brother Triumph, how is it possible to reach the seventh layer?" Meng Yan's face changed, although he was full of confidence in Rong Kaixuan, knowing that he would definitely be able to make a splash. However, it was so amazing that even he was frightened and worried.

Qiu Sheng smiled bitterly: "Rong Kaixuan's comprehension of the power of the wind is really powerful to the point of being incredible, and the fourth to sixth caves, which are full of the power of the death wind, have not been able to stop him at all. He sighed lightly and said, "I saw him enter the seventh layer of the wind tunnel with my own eyes, and although the old man tried his best to stop him, he was still a step slow. Therefore, he is already more than lucky. ”

Looking at his self-blaming appearance, Meng Yan no longer had the slightest suspicion.

"I see." He straightened up, turned abruptly, and ran wildly down the mountain.

Wu Yuehan was shocked in his heart and shouted, "Meng Yan, where are you going?"

Meng Yan's figure disappeared in an instant, but his voice resounded through the world.

"I went to ask my teacher for help and asked him to go into the seventh floor of the wind tunnel to save people. ”

Wu Runqing and the three of them looked at each other, begging the old man to make a move...... (To be continued......)