Chapter 330

Yang Ye and Xiaoyu stopped in the evening. In front of them, it was namo Qingyu. At this time, Mo Qingyu looked at her in front of her, her eyes were more dignified than ever before. Around them, an invisible and sharp sword idea protected her like a light shield.

Yang Ye and Xiaoyu Xi follow Mo Qingyu's eyes to look at the past, and see their line of sight, a dark, dark, a cold wind constantly permeates out, that cold wind, even if the three people resist with all their strength, is still invaded into the whole body and soul. But fortunately, although attacked, it is not fatal!

In the dark, we can see the shape of a huge tornado. The tornado revolves at a speed invisible to the eyes of three people. With the rotation of the tornado, the space around it is constantly damaged! Yes, that piece of dark, is precisely by this nine you cold wind damage space crack!

The one who can damage the space is at least the one who is respected and the mirror is strong. However, the nine dark cold wind is easy to do, and it is still persistent, which makes the three people's faces become extremely dignified.

"It is worthy of being the spirit of heaven and earth. Although it is only in childhood, it has already possessed some power of heaven and earth." Mo said in a low voice, and then turned to look at Yang Ye and Xiao Yu Xi, and said: "it seems that you are also here to fight the idea of the nine you cold wind. Ha ha, xiaoyuxi, he is ignorant and fearless. Are you ignorant?"

In the evening of Xiaoyu, Yu's hand moves slightly. A cold light appears in front of Mo Qingyu. The latter smiles gently, and the jade finger moves gently. A blue sword Qi shoots out in an instant, hitting the cold light, and the two disappear in the air.

"Does it make sense?" Mo light language way: "you and I strength is almost the same, if not, who also can't who, so, waste Xuanqi meaningful?"

"You talk too much!" Xiaoyuxi looked at Mo light language, light voice way.

Mo Qingyu was stunned. Then he shook his head and chuckled. He looked at Yang Ye and said, "the future king of swordsman? Do you know how unworthy you are to be addressed to you? "

"Do you deserve it?" Yang Ye said with a smile.

"Nature!" Mo Qingyu nodded and said, "who is worthy of this title except me The tone of course, there is no unnatural.

Smell speech, Yang ye not only did not despise and ridicule, on the contrary, his face became more and more dignified, the other party this self-confidence, let him some palpitation. Kendo pays attention to mood. The stronger the mood is, the stronger Kendo will be. The person who has this self-confidence is either a bull or a fool. Obviously, this woman is the former!

Yang Ye shrugged his shoulders and said, "if you like it, take it!" Yang Ye's words are sincere and sincere, because this so-called title is not good for him at all, on the contrary, it brings him a lot of trouble. Whoever likes this title will take it. He is not rare at all!

"What do you think is the title of sword emperor? Is it something? Do you mean that you can make it

Mo Qingyu's eyes suddenly become cold. Then, a green air sword suddenly appears in front of him. At the next moment, it turns into a sword, and the light suddenly shoots at Yang Ye.

See each other suddenly start, Yang Ye's face is also heavy down, this woman is sick? The fist blows, and then Yang's right hand is not angry!

"Boom

The Green Qi sword dissipated immediately.

Just as Mo Qingyu was ready to continue to make a move, suddenly, in the dark, the tornado suddenly broke out. It moved and kept moving around. The three of Yang ye were startled and retreated. Now this giant tornado is carrying the power of heaven and earth. If they go up, they will definitely die!

The giant tornado is more and more manic, and continues to ravage in the distance. Where it passes, the space inch by inch is broken, revealing a piece of dark space cracks, and the three people of Yang Ye are palpitating.

"What's the matter with it?" Yang ye asked in a deep voice.

Xiao Yu Xi shook his head.

On one side, Mo Qingyu's eyes brightened up, and in the depths of their eyes, there was a twinkling of excited light.

Yang Ye is silent and looks at the terrible giant tornado. Yang Ye is really in trouble at this time. I'm afraid this kind of thing is that the Zun state is doomed to death, but the scene of the old is to ask him to accept Naturally, it is impossible for mu Lao to send him to death. Since it is not the case, there must be some way or something to deal with the cold wind of Jiuyou, and this method may be something he has!

It's just what on earth can deal with this giant tornado? Soon, Yang ye thought of a thing, that is the small vortex! It's just, how to communicate with the whirlpool

Since the last whirlpool madness did not give him mysterious gas, he had a feeling that the little whirlpool seemed to have a big opinion on him. What's more, if you want to deal with the cold wind of Jiuyou, you have to get it into the whirlpool!

Looking at the giant tornado, Yang Ye resolutely gave up the idea, joking, the tornado into the small vortex? He wants to die

At this time, the sudden change of the protuberance, in the eyes of the three people of Yang Ye, the giant tornado actually began to shrink rapidly!

See this scene, xiaoyuxi some trembling voice way: "I understand, it is in the transformation, it wants to form the wind spirit!"One side, Mo light language looked at a light rain evening, in the eye cold awn flash.

"What do you mean?" Yang ye asked.

Xiaoyu Xi said: "it was originally a chaotic state, without a trace of intelligence. Now, it is in the process of transformation. When it succeeds in transformation, it will form a wind spirit. When it forms a wind spirit, it is the time when it is weakest and has to deal with it. If you want to take it, it's the only chance! "

Hearing this, Yang Ye's eyes lit up. Now he understood that the so-called wind spirit should be the same as the ghost fire in his body. Although the ghost fire can't speak or transform, the other party is intelligent, which is beyond doubt. And now this nine you cold wind, it is estimated that it will transform into the form of ghost fire! That is to say, he has a chance now!

It's just that there is a Mo light language beside

After a look at Mo Qingyu, Yang Ye's wrist moves, and the hidden sword appears in his hand. Then, the mysterious Qi in his body surges wildly. He is sure to get the nine you cold wind.

At this time, a strange scene suddenly appeared in the field, that is, the cold wind around suddenly rushed towards Mo light language. These cold winds did not attack Mo light language, but surrounded Mo light language, forming a wind whirl that was just like substance. But Mo Qingyu's body is beginning to illusory, as if with these cold wind is one

"The artistic conception of wind!"

Seeing this scene, Xiaoyu Xiyu clenched the handle of the knife and said in a deep voice: "the artistic conception of wind is very strange. As long as there is wind, it can be used by her. She can control the cold wind here, which means that her artistic conception of wind has reached seven or even higher!"

Yang Ye took a deep breath. It's too evil. It's true that there are people out of people, and there's heaven out there!

"I may not be able to stop her!" Xiaoyuxi said suddenly.

"Why?" Yang Ye was stunned.

Xiaoyu Xi shook his head and then said, "I'll do my best. You, when you will accept the cold wind of Jiuyou, you should be careful. If you can't, give up, OK?"

Yang Ye felt warm in his heart, nodded and said with a smile: "don't worry, I can do it according to my ability."

Xiaoyu nodded his head in the evening, then slowly pulled out the knife and locked his eyes on Mo Qingyu. The latter did not look at the side of Yang Ye, just staring at the smaller and smaller tornado!

In the eyes of the three people, the giant tornado shrank faster and faster. Gradually, the giant tornado became a small one as big as an adult's body. Although it became smaller, the terror energy contained in it was frightening.

At this moment, Yang Ye can't help being excited. The stronger the cold wind of Jiuyou is, the more happy he will be. After all, he needs to improve his strength urgently now.

The wind whirling around Mo Qingyu is faster and faster. Mo Qingyu's body is more and more transparent, just like the breeze. On the curved sword in xiaoyuxi's hand, the blade's awn is constantly flashing, and an invisible sharp sword's meaning is constantly pouring out of the body. However, it is not messy, but hovers around it regularly, like a protective wall!

As for Yang Ye, Yang Ye has taken five talismans on him, namely, Shenxing rune, powerful talisman and julingfu At the same time, he did not keep it. The mysterious Qi in his body flowed out of his body like a breach of a dike. With the increase of purple dark Qi, a layer of purple mist appeared on the whole body of Yang Ye, but Yang Ye didn't find it

In Yang Ye's solemn and tense eyes, the giant tornado shrank faster and faster. Up to now, it has become only the size of an arm, and it is still shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. Gradually, gradually, suddenly, the small tornado suddenly "pops" and explodes. Then, a wisp of green mini version of the small tornado appears In the sight of three people!

Just then, the three moved!

A cold light shot at Mo Qingyu in an instant, faster than lightning. In the blink of an eye, he came to Mo Qingyu's position, but at this time, the position was empty

Mo Qingyu did not know when it had appeared in front of the wisp of green wind. With the movement of his right hand, a golden bell jar with the size of a palm appeared on his hand, and then went towards the blue wind scroll cover!

The blue wind was stunned in the original place, and then the "whew" sound was to flash away towards the distance. However, the golden bell cover penetrated through the space and instantly appeared on its head. Then a golden light scattered down and trapped it.

Seeing this scene, Mo Qingyu's face was happy. However, at this moment, a cold light and a purple sword Qi were shooting at him from both sides!

Mo light language cold hum, and then a wave of hand, with the golden bell cover into a light wind disappeared in place, the next moment is appeared in dozens of Zhang away!

Seeing this scene, Yang Ye and xiaoyuxi suddenly changed their faces. The speed of Mo Qingyu was too fast, too fast for them to catch up with!

Anxious, Yang Ye suddenly eyes a bright, and then suddenly drink: "little guy, someone faster than you, you do not come out!"

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