Lin Fei floated in mid-air, sitting cross-legged, eyes closed slightly, seven swords around his body, four-color sword light surrounded, a sharp and restrained sword, countless swordsmanship evolved in the air very quickly...

Sun Qing's eyes were dazzled and dazzled, as if he saw thousands of clouds blooming and disappearing, and emerged endlessly. He froze for a while before he bowed his head and smiled bitterly, a little bit understanding the gap between himself and Lin Fei.

They had just escaped from the raging power, and died for a lifetime, and finally recovered a foot that stepped into the gate of the ghost. Most people would be like themselves, with the luck of the rest of the life, ecstasy, or fear. But Lin Fei seemed to have just walked a very quiet road. After stopping, he would do whatever he wanted, without delay.

Such a tenacious Taoist heart, even if it is placed among his disciples, is rare, as if he walked on the road of monasticism, everything he passed by was like a cloud in his eyes, which could be seen through at a glance, not happy with things, not self. Sad, red and dusty, nothing can stop him.

Sun Qing sighed in his heart, and his mind was a little enlightened. Suddenly, those remaining excitement, ecstasy, and gratification also disappeared instantly. He and Lin Fei sat cross-legged, running the exercises he practiced. Qingming.

A little bit of time passed, and the wind was getting stronger and stronger. It actually extended from the ice field and rolled out to the mountains and desert outside.

When Sun Qing opened his eyes, he saw that Lin Fei had woke up and was standing at the edge of the storm. His eyes were looking straight at him. He wondered what he was thinking. He hesitated and stepped forward.

Lin Fei turned around, frowning slightly, and asked Sun Qing: "Did the tortoise turn over before, would it cause such great damage?"

Sun Qing immediately shook his head: "No."

Suddenly, Sun Qing said: "It's a common thing to vibrate on the ice field. After all, there are more and more big demon who have been hiding in the ground, and there are still a lot of ancient relics. It’s amazing, the spirits of the world are scarce, and the giants have also fallen asleep. Occasionally waking up once, or turning over, will cause the surface of Xuanwu Realm to shake.”

"It is only when the vibration is very strong that the dragon turtle turns over. It often turns over. It happens once every three to five years, sometimes even twice a year, but it has never been so intense. movement."

Lin Fei nodded, looking at the gang wind outside thoughtfully.

The space where they are located is the center of the gang wind, and it is the only safe place. Looking from the outside from here, it is very shocking. Although there is no crack in the gang wind, I can see them. Tearing the void.

Sun Qing was worried: "Now the power of this shock is too great, and the range of coverage is too wide. It is very abnormal. It is not like the big demon who made it out when they slept. The same..."

After a while, Sun Qing turned pale and muttered, "Does the speed of the world's destruction accelerate? Explode?"

Lin Fei pondered for a moment and shook his head: "Should not be."

He just finished speaking, frowning, and looked up.

boom!

I don’t know when, the space in the center of the storm is gradually shrinking. The wind in all directions is constantly compressing towards the center. The greater the pressure in the air, the cracks are faintly appearing, and the dark clouds continue to sink and begin to roll... …

"not good."

Lin Fei bounced, pulling Sun Qing and flew inside!

And at the moment they left, the dark clouds in the sky suddenly turned violently, forming a round of vortices, guiding the wind around, swallowing nearly a hundred feet of space!

Both Lin Fei and Sun Qing could feel the violent and unstable power around them. The ice sheets under their feet shattered, a large piece of sea water spewed out, and they also carried a few sparks of sparks. This is the fragmentation of space into the wind omen!

Once the center of the storm is lost and swallowed by the wind, the two of them will be like ants that fell into the tsunami and will die instantly!

Lin Fei stepped on the sword demon and galloped. The space behind him shattered. The whole world was shaking. The violent force could not be stopped at all. It devoured everything, continued to grow, and never stopped!

The fierce star and four swords were flying outside. Seven sword qi shielded the two. Lin Fei even took out the white bone tower, but he still could not stop the tricky wind.

This is not the way to go...

Lin Fei looked faint. He looked around and found that the center of the storm was shrinking. The safe area that was originally full of radius was swallowed in half in the blink of an eye.

The air in the air is mottled, the dead and the aura are intertwined, intertwined, and entangled. This is very dangerous for the monk, because the monk will spontaneously induce the aura into the body and convert it to true. Yuan, for your own use, but once entangled with dead air, and then inhaled into the body, no less than poisoning, will damage the internal organs and meridians.

Therefore, Sun Qing had protected his body with Zhenyuan for a long time, and he was no longer breathing in.

And Lin Fei, because of practicing the Ten Thousand Swords of the Heavens, took the path of casting his body into a magic weapon, which was proven to be innate, and used this way of enlightenment, so he was not afraid of the dead air, although the dead air that filled the air followed the spirit. They entered into his body together, but before they had time to play a role, they were refined by the heavens.

It is precisely for this reason that when Lin Fei ran left and right to avoid the gang wind that struck four times, he found that although there were few auras in the air, they all gathered toward the center of the storm. He thought for a moment and his eyes were bright. , Urge the sword demon, follow the direction of the aura flow, and fly to the center of this gang wind!

If it is the usual situation, when the outside forces are violent like a tsunami, and the space is constantly squeezed, the aura in the air should be like a mess, drifting around, and it will never run to the same place as it is now.

Everything must be a monster.

Lin Fei raised his eyes and looked forward, if his eyes were heavy, if he expected it well, there should be a safer place in the center of the storm.

Lin Fei just speculated by instinct that he couldn't be sure that his thoughts were right or wrong, but there is no way right now, and there is only one dead road to stop at the same place. Whether it is or not, he will bet on it!

Hundreds of feet away, it's an instant!

But this space is temporarily stable, but it is exactly the same as the storm center when the two of them came. There are no strange places, and even the surrounding winds are constantly whistling, as if they are about to be pressed into the middle, overhead The black cloud is constantly falling and flipping...

Sun Qing looked at Lin Fei with his eyes, and saw Lin Fei's face sinking, only to feel that he had just lifted it up, and he felt a little more hopeful, and with a clatter, he fell down, but the coldness spread all over his body. Is it really? Is there no way?

Lin Fei's face was tight and his brows were slightly frowning. He looked at the wind that was about to be swallowed by the Quartet, and his heart sank a little: "Is it wrong? Is there no way out here?"

It shouldn't be...

Lin Fei took a step back, and the aura flowed forward. From the center of the storm, a step forward, the aura in the air flowed behind him...

He looked at this layer of ice under his feet and smiled slowly: "It turns out so."