In a flash, nearly a hundred purple light masks suddenly trapped in the blue wind around the volume, surrounded by its mass. However, the blue wind scroll did not wait to die, but kept rolling towards the purple light wall. Under its constant impact, the purple light wall was broken layer by layer

However, each broken layer, will immediately appear a new layer of light mask, such a cycle, so that the cyan wind coil dead trapped in!

While trapped in the wind spirit of Jiuyou cold wind, the sable still does not forget to give that wind spirit a few purple lights. Obviously, it is very uncomfortable with the cold wind of Jiuyou. But it is a pity that the purple light has not yet touched the cold wind of Jiuyou. It is broken into nothingness!

Seeing Jiuyou cold wind trapped, Mo Qingyu's face sank again. Originally, she thought that the three Yang Ye couldn't catch the nine you cold wind. After all, the speed of the nine you cold wind was much faster than that of her who understood the artistic conception of the wind. Just let her not expect, this space marten unexpectedly so abnormal, unexpectedly will this kind of strange space magic!

"Stop me, mink!" At this time, xiaoyuxi suddenly to Yang Ye Dao.

Yang Ye nodded, and then moved towards the green wind!

Seeing that Yang Ye was swept away by the cold wind, Mo Qingyu's face changed. As soon as she was ready to start, a purple light and a cold light suddenly appeared in front of her

Yang ye came to the wall of light and looked at the blue wind which hit four times in the light wall. He looked dignified and incomparable. This is the spirit of heaven and earth! Thinking of the scene of taking over the ghost fire in the past, Yang Ye couldn't help but shiver. The taste of life is not like death. It's really terrible, and at the beginning, with the help of the old curtain

Now, can you take over the spirit of heaven and earth by yourself alone? Yang Ye has some doubts and hesitations.

At the same time, Yang Ye hesitated, the light wall that trapped the nine you cold wind became thinner and thinner under the impact of the nine you cold wind. Moreover, the Jiuyou cold wind seemed to be angry at this time. The speed of the wind roll rotation was more than ten times faster than when it just came out. Under its twisting, although the space was not broken, it also appeared some distortion!

Quiet, very quiet, looking at the nine you cold wind, Yang Ye felt that all the voices around him had stopped. Yes, he could not hear the sound of fighting with Mo Qingyu in the distance. At this moment, he can only hear his own heartbeat!

Before catching the cold wind of Jiuyou, he had infinite confidence, but after catching the cold wind, his confidence was shaken! Intuition and feeling told him that with his strength at this time, he could not accept the cold wind at all, because the energy contained in the blue wind of thumb size could really destroy mountains and boil the sea. He is a human body, how to subdue the spirit between heaven and earth?

The idea is beautiful, but the reality is cruel.

If you don't give up, it's very likely to be death. If you die, everything is floating clouds. Are you willing to die? Naturally, he is not willing to die, after all, he still has a lot of things to do, in this world, there are too many things he yearns for; give up, give up himself, will you be willing? Of course, I'm not willing to. What's the purpose of coming to this ancient battlefield? Nature is to become stronger, and now as long as swallow up the cold wind of Jiuyou, you will have a foothold in the struggle among the demons in the future. If you are not strong enough, what can you do against the palace of flowers? What's the point of being alive if you can't save your mother?

That is to say, if he is not strong, he Yang Ye is actually dead

Thinking of this, Yang Ye smiles. Yes, he does. One way to practice, especially Kendo, is not to cultivate martial arts or metaphysical skills, but to cultivate one's mind! On the road of Wudao, there are many difficulties and no unswerving heart. How can we go to the peak of Wudao?

But the biggest problem of practitioners in martial arts is not qualification, nor skills, nor cultivation resources, but state of mind! The strong in mood, will be the weak? From ancient times to the present, how many powerful people have reached the peak of martial arts by virtue of their skills or qualifications?

"Heart" is the most difficult to cultivate. Even Yang Ye, who has reached the six peaks of the sword's mind, is still flawed. But fortunately, at this time he realized.

Taking a deep breath, Yang Ye's eyes flashed a touch of determination. It's better to let go of it now, rather than live in a helpless way. Isn't it a heaven and Earth Spirit? It is not that he has not surrendered himself. What can be hesitant about?

Reading this, Yang Ye's body moved, and instantly came to the blue wind scroll which just broke the purple light wall. Then he put his right hand into his hand and grasped it in his hand. Suddenly, Yang Ye's eyes shrank violently, because at the moment when he just caught the green wind roll, the flesh and blood on his palm was twisted into flesh foam in an instant!

Dare not hesitate, dare not pause, Yang Ye opened his mouth and took a sharp breath, swallowed it into his stomach, and then

At the moment when the blue wind rolled into his stomach, Yang Ye's eyes suddenly opened, and then his face suddenly twisted into a shape. Then, among the seven orifices of Yang Ye, countless blood gushed out. Not only that, a cold wind that was cold and cold was slowly overflowing from his body. The cold wind did not disperse, but shrouded around it and constantly eroded With the poplar leaves!

How does Yang Ye feel now?Pain, deep into the bone marrow, deep in the soul of the pain! The pain on the flesh, when he subdued the ghost fire, he had already tried, so he had already prepared for the pain on the flesh! But this time it's not the same, this time it's a pain in the soul! After the green wind rolled into Yang Ye's body, he did not destroy his internal organs, but constantly released the power of yin and cold to invade his soul!

The pain on the soul is more terrible than the pain on the body!

In just a moment, Yang Ye's facial features were completely twisted, and his body was shaking violently. The cold wind around Yang Ye was like a sharp blade with a handle, cutting his body continuously. Even with his physical strength, he was still cut all over the body.

The sharp pain of body and soul makes Yang Ye's consciousness gradually blurred. However, he knows that he can't be confused, and he must keep a trace of soberness, because once his consciousness is completely blurred, he can't accept the cold wind of Jiuyou in accordance with the method of the old man, that is to say, as long as the consciousness is blurred, he will never wake up!

In the body, after the blue wind was swallowed by the poplar leaves, it was like a curious baby wandering around in the body of the poplar leaves. Why did it not destroy the body of the poplar leaves? Because at this time, the poplar leaves are covered with a layer of purple dark air, which is naturally done by Yang Ye. Of course, he will not dare to swallow the cold wind without any preparation!

The meridians in his body are strong enough, and with the protection of the purple dark Qi, he thinks that it should be able to withstand the cold wind for a moment. Of course, if the blue wind is going to be destroyed, the purple dark air will not be able to stop it for a long time. However, what makes Yang Ye puzzled is that the blue wind roll doesn't attack the purple dark air, but wants to get close to the purple dark air

Yes, the cyan wind curl was quite funny in his body at this time, because it seemed to like the purple dark air very much, approached slowly, but seemed to be afraid of something. When it was about to contact, it was hastily retreated back. However, it seemed that it was very unwilling, and then continued to approach. However, whenever it came into contact with the purple dark air, it was rushed back In this cycle

Why is Yang Ye so miserable? It is because Jiuyou cold wind subconsciously releases the cold wind, which may not be known. It is just an unintentional act of letting Yang Ye's soul return to heaven.

Why does he dare swallow the cold wind? He naturally relied on the small whirlpool. As the last time, Mr. Yang Ye used the method of the old man Mu to control the Jiuyou cold wind, but it was not ideal. Once he used that method, the Jiuyou cold wind was very reactive, and then it would jump in his body for a while, and then Yang Ye was in agony

Under the pressure of the sharp pain from his body and soul, Yang Ye began to use the second method, that is, to force the blue wind to the small whirlpool. If, if there is no accident, the outcome of the blue wind will be the same as that of the ghost fire

In what way? Naturally, under the control of the poplar leaves, the purple dark gas turned into a little air flow, slowly forced into the blue wind. Seeing the purple dark air approaching, the blue wind curl seems very happy, but it seems to be very afraid. I want to approach actively, but I dare not, and then I can only be forced to approach the small vortex slowly by the purple dark air

In the field, xiaoyuxi and Mo Qingyu are not fighting, because at the moment when the green wind is swallowed by the poplar leaves, it is meaningless for us to fight.

Looking at the Yang Ye, whose facial features are seriously distorted and her face is extremely painful, xiaoyuxi's heart seems to be pulled by something and her feet are moving. She seems to want to get close to Yang Ye, but when she thinks of Mo Qingyu, she can only suppress the impulse in her heart, and then pay attention to Yang Ye and guard against Mo light language at the same time!

The sable also wants to see what happened to the poplar leaves, but it can't, because only it can stop the speed of Mo Qingyu!

"He swallowed the cold wind of Jiuyou alive!" Mo light language, eyes slightly narrow, eyes, full of incredible color. The reason why she dared to come to the idea of Jiuyou cold wind was not only because she understood the artistic conception of wind, which could influence the cold wind, but also because her family had prepared many complete methods for her.

But the poplar leaves are just like this This makes her incredible at the same time, is shocked!

"Whew"

just then, a broken wind sounded, and then a person appeared in the eyes of Mo Qingyu and xiaoyuxi.

See this person, Mo light language eyes a bright, then gloat at at the dawn of the evening.

On the evening of the morning rain, his face sank completely.

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