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Chapter 319: Nine Hells Splitting Wind

Lin Fenghan, who was idle, observed coldly, the battle between Qingshan Weng and Hei Tongzi, two powerful people in the fourth level of the Daochu Realm.

Among all the monks present, only these two people threatened him!

The magic banner driven by the black pupil is called the Blood River Banner. This banner is full of blood red. A blood river rolls on the surface of the banner. In the waving, layers of blood qi swell up, gathering a long river of blood light and falling down. It is extremely powerful. Not only will it be eroded when touched, it can even defile people's magic weapons.

Lin Fenghan looked at it lightly. This blood river banner was much worse than the soul banner.

Turn your attention to Aoyama Wong again.

Qingshan Weng opened his mouth several thick true energy sprayed onto a jade artifact. The thick smoke rolled, and quickly rushed towards the river of blood released by the black pupil, resisting it.

When Black Pupil saw that the Blood River was blocked, he looked calm and without any surprise. With a deep shout, he waved the Blood River Banner, and heard a rumbling sound. The Blood River turned into a ball of plasma giant, and it exploded dozens of feet while roaring.

The plasma giant waved his hand, and the smoke exploded and drifted away.

The plasma giant easily destroyed the thick smoke, and as he roared, he was about to rush into the battle circle of Taoist monks.

The Qingshan Weng naturally would not let it make the situation change. His fingers cut his palm, blood dripped on the jade, he squeezed a thick smoke, pushed forward, and a giant palm that held the sky, slammed into the giant's lower abdomen with a heavy palm.

"boom!"

The giant's blood plasma body suddenly appeared clear palm prints, and the palm prints were deeply trapped in it. The giant retreated dozens of feet in a row, and finally could not bear the explosion and opened, turning into a bloody rain in the sky, scattering around.

The plasma giant was destroyed, but the blood river banner did not show any damage, and the blood energy still condensed. Black pupil waved the banner hard, and blood rain covered and spread from all directions. Hundreds of blood arrows quickly stabbed the Taoist monks in the battle.

"Disillusion!"

Qingshan Weng roared, and his whole body burst into pieces. The thick smoke rolled like a huge smoke dragon. In the roar, he spit out an endless sea of ​​smoke, covering the blood arrows. But in the blink of an eye, all the blood arrows were wrapped around, and the stalemate could not be stopped for a while.

"Oh!"

The blood arrow was completely captured, and Black Pupil sneered sinisterly, and suddenly pulled hard, and the Blood River Banner actually opened its powerful bow into an arc.

"Not good!" Qingshan Weng said in his heart.

The black pupil's hand suddenly released, and with a "swoosh", a sharp blood arrow broke through the air, but the target was not Qingshan Weng, nor was it a group of Taoist monks, but the saint of Taiqing Sect at the end of the team!

"You thief dare!!"

Qingshan Weng's face was ferocious. If the saint falls, the entire Taiqing Sect will be crazy!

Qingshan Weng roared angrily: "Wait, stop me!!"

The Taoist monks who fought fiercely with the Demon Sect monks all pulled away and used their magic weapons to bombard the blood arrow, trying to intercept them.

The speed of blood arrows is so fast that it is far beyond the imagination of all monks!

Although the Taoist monk reacted quickly, he could not stop him at all. With the cultivation level of Mu Xi's second level of Taoist Original Realm, facing the premeditated attack of the fourth level of Taoist Original Realm of Hei Tongzi, even if he does not die, he will be severely injured!

Qingshan's eyes were about to break, and he shouted: "Saint!!"

Mu Xitong looked at a cold blood arc and attacked her, unable to avoid it at all at her speed.

Since you can't avoid it, then don't!

Mu Xitong stood elegantly in place.

"Boom!"

A colorful light curtain surrounded by magnificent true essence blocked Mu Xitong and met this fierce bloody arrow.

The shocking explosion occurred, and the blood arrow exploded on the shield of the Yuangu, and the blood light spread out into the sky. Lin Fenghan's face turned abnormally flushed. But in the blink of an eye, his face turned as usual, and the blood arrow was finally blocked, and his power was exhausted and dissipated invisible.

"It is worthy of being the full-strength attack of the peak monk at the fourth level of the Daochu Realm."

Lin Feng glanced coldly, and the black pupil, who was in surprise, gently called back the protective shield, which was covered with cracks of different sizes.

Lin Fenghan used his true energy to pour it into the shield. The crack of the shield protector healed and disappeared, and returned to the dense spiritual light and was full of spirituality. The Qingshan Shen Liu's recovery power reached its limit.

Mu Xitong was beside her, tilting her head, and secretly watching.

The Taoist Duobao suddenly reached out and sensed slightly, and said uncertainly: "Strange, has this wind become more violent than before?"

Lin Fenghan closed his eyes and felt it for a moment, opened his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "Duobao, be careful later."

Taoist Duobao responded. He seemed to be indifferent. Before he knew it, he laid two more defensive magic weapons around him, protecting himself like a turtle shrouded into a shell.

Lin Fenghan also produced two spiritual techniques. All the lotus petals on the Golden Lotus God's throne took root tightly on the lotus seat, layer by layer, and a huge bud made Mu Xitong hide in the bud, and disappeared at all.

Just as Lin Fenghan expanded the defense of the golden lotus to the limit, suddenly, Zhao Lie, the Nine Nether Demon Lord in the Purple Mansion, roared: "No! This is the Nine Nether Rift Wind!!"

Lin Fenghan's expression suddenly tense and his brows frowned. With the cultivation and calmness of the Nine Nether Demon Lord Zhao Lie, he couldn't help but roar. It can be imagined that the Nine Nether Rift Wind is extremely dangerous!

"Wowing--"

The strong wind blew, and a black whirlwind blew up fiercely without any warning.

The hurricane crushed past like a ghost crying and howling, and the monks from the Taoist Demon Sect were not prepared at all. The two powerful people at the peak of the fourth level of the Daochu Realm, Qingshan Weng and Hei Tongzi, suffered a great loss in an instant.

The blood river transformed on the black pupil blood river banner and the thick smoke transformed by the Qingshanweng were destroyed and shattered on the spot. The two of them groaned at the same time, and they took back their magic weapons. They looked down and saw that the cracks on the spider webs on the magic weapons spread.

This wind is strange!

The monks from the Taoist Demon Sect were extremely frightened. Even their magic weapons were swept away by the black whirlwind!

The black whirlwind came and went quickly, and it blew directly through the air and disappeared.

"Walk!"

Whether it was Qingshan Weng or Hei Tongzi, they even issued a retreat order. The two waves of people were faster than anyone else and moved forward frantically. Obviously, they were about to quickly cross the Bugui Bridge when the next black whirlwind attacked.

"The Nine Nether Split Wind is beginning to explode in full swing!"

It seemed that the primordial ban had no effect on the Shepherd Boy and the Green Niu. At the moment when the Nine Nether Rift Wind blew, the Shepherd Boy and the Green Niu both looked heavy. Looking at the location of the Bugui Bridge, the deep eyes flashed. The Shepherd Boy sneered: "I hope that the Nine Nethers patrol the sky can solve the monks of the Taoist and Demons!"

Qingniu looked at the shepherd boy and said nothing.

Yue Li just heard the shepherd boy talk about the Nine Mingshu's Heaven several times, and asked in a low voice: "Senior, what's going on with the Nine Mingshu's Heaven?"

Qingniu was not very cold about Yueli and closed her eyes and refused to speak.

The shepherd boy looked at her meaningfully and said, "There are three extraordinary winds in the cultivation world, namely: Fire and Thunder Fright Wind, Infinite Xun Wind, and Nine Nether Split Wind."

"The three strange winds have their own characteristics. Among them, Jiuming Rift Wind is said to be the black wind blowing from the deepest part of the underworld. The wind power is extremely terrifying. It can break metal and steel. The most terrifying thing is that once the wind blows, it will be endless."

"The Nine-Ming Rift Wind began to blow on the Bridge of Bugui, and it took 21 days to blow. During these twenty-one days, the Nine-Ming Rift Wind will become more and more violent. Even Lao Niu and I cannot persist in the Nine-Ming Rift Wind until fifteen days."

Seeing Yueli deeply shocked, the shepherd boy said to himself, "If you don't return to the bridge, if you don't return to the bridge, if you enter this bridge, you won't return to it. Now these monks can no longer turn back, they can only turn into dead bones."

After a long time, Yue Li's heart moved and she thought to herself, "Lin Fenghan, will she be on the Bugui Bridge?"
Chapter completed!
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