Yang Ye and Xiao Yuxi stopped. In front of them was Na Mo Qingyu. At this moment, Mo Qingyu looked in front of her with an unprecedented dignified gaze. Around her, an invisible and sharp sword intent was like a Protect her like a mask.
Yang Ye and Xiao Yuxi followed Mo Qingyu's eyes and looked over, only to see that their line of sight was pitch black, and in the pitch black, cold winds kept infiltrating, that cold wind, powerful Even if the three of them resisted with all their strength, they were still invaded into their body and soul. Fortunately, although it was attacked, it was not fatal!
In the darkness, the shape of a huge tornado was faintly visible. The tornado was spinning at a speed invisible to the naked eye of the three of them. As the tornado rotated, the space around it was constantly damaged! Yes, that pitch black is exactly the space crack destroyed by the nine secluded cold winds!
The one who can cause damage to the space is at least the Venerable Mirror Powerhouse, but this Nine Nether Cold Wind did it with ease, and it was still persistent, which made the expressions of the three of them become extremely solemn.
"It is worthy of being a spirit of heaven and earth, although it is only a child, it already possesses a little power of heaven and earth!" Mo Qingyu whispered, then turned to look at Yang Ye and Xiao Yuxi, and said, "It seems that you are too Come to fight the idea of Jiuyou Cold Wind, hehe, Xiao Yuxi, he is ignorant and fearless, are you also ignorant?"
Xiao Yuxi's jade hand moved slightly, and a cold light instantly appeared in front of Mo Qingyu, the latter smiled lightly, the jade finger moved lightly, and a cyan sword qi shot out instantly, hitting the cold light, and the two Immediately dissipated in the air.
"Does it make sense?" Mo Qingyu said: "You and I are almost the same in strength. If you don't do your best, no one can do anything. So, is it meaningful to waste profound energy?"
"You talk too much!" Xiao Yuxi glanced at Mo Qingyu and said softly.
Mo Qingyu was startled, then shook his head and chuckled, looked at Yang Ye, and said, "The future Sword Emperor? Do you know how unworthy you are when this title falls on you?"
"Are you worthy?" Yang Ye smiled.
"Naturally!" Mo Qingyu nodded and said, "In this Profound Realm Continent, besides me, Mo Qingyu, who else is worthy of this title?" His tone was natural, without any unnaturalness.
Hearing this, Yang Ye not only did not despise and ridicule, but his face became more and more solemn. The confidence of the other party made him a little palpitated. Kendo is about the state of mind. The stronger the state of mind, the stronger the way of kendo. People who have this confidence that can be said to be almost arrogant are either arrogant or stupid. Obviously, the woman in front of me is the former!
Yang Ye shrugged and said, "If you like it, take it!" Yang Ye was very sincere and sincere, because this so-called title not only did not benefit him at all, but caused him a lot of trouble. Trouble, whoever likes this title can take it, he is not uncommon at all!
"What do you think the title of Sword Sovereign is? Is it something? Does it mean that it can be granted?"
Mo Qingyu's eyes suddenly became cold, and immediately, a blue air sword appeared in front of him, and the next moment, it turned into a sword light and shot at Yang Ye.
Seeing the other party suddenly started, Yang Ye's face also sank, is this woman sick? No nonsense, Yang Ye clenched his right hand into a fist, and then punched the blue air sword!
"boom!"
The cyan qi sword dissipated immediately.
Just when Mo Qingyu was about to continue to take action, suddenly, in the darkness, the tornado suddenly rioted and moved continuously around. Yang Ye and the three were startled and retreated again and again. Now this giant tornado carries the power of heaven and earth. If they go up, they will definitely die!
The giant tornado was getting more and more manic, and it was raging in the distance. Everywhere it passed, the space was shattered, revealing dark cracks in the space, and Yang Ye and the three were heartbroken.
"What's going on?" Yang Ye asked in a deep voice.
Xiao Yuxi shook her head.
On the side, Mo Qingyu's eyes lit up, and in the depths of his eyes, there was a light of excitement.
Yang Ye was silent, looking at the terrifying giant tornado, Yang Ye was really in trouble at this time, this kind of thing, I am afraid that the Venerable Realm is a dead end, but that Mu Lao asked him to subdue it... It is impossible for the old man to send him to death. Since it is not the case, then there must be some way or something to deal with the Nine Nether Cold Wind, and this way or something is still available to him!
Just what on earth can handle this giant tornado? Soon, Yang Ye thought of one thing, that is the small whirlpool! It's just, how to communicate with the small whirlpool...
Since the last time Xiao Maelstrom went crazy and didn't give him profound energy, he had a feeling that Xiao Maelstrom seemed to have a big opinion on him. Moreover, in order for the small whirlpool to deal with the nine secluded cold winds, the nine secluded cold winds must be brought into the small whirlpool!
Looking at the giant tornado, Yang Ye decisively gave up the idea, joking, put the tornado into the small vortex? he wants to die...
At this moment, the mutation protruded, and in the astonished eyes of Yang Ye and the three, the giant tornado began to shrink rapidly!
Seeing this scene, Xiao Yuxi said in a trembling voice: "I understand, it is transforming, it is going to form a wind spirit!"
Aside, Mo Qingyu glanced at Xiao Yuxi, her eyes flashing coldly.
"What do you mean?" Yang Ye asked in confusion.
Xiao Yuxi said: "It was originally in a state of chaos, without a trace of intelligence, but now, it is transforming, when it transforms successfully, it will form a wind spirit, and the moment it forms a wind spirit, it is its weakest. It's time to deal with it. If you want to conquer it, that's your only chance!"
Hearing this, Yang Ye's eyes suddenly lit up, and now he understands that the so-called wind spirit should be the same as the ghost fire in his body. Although Nether Ghost Fire can't speak or change shape, but the other party is wise, there is no doubt about this. And now, the nine secluded cold winds are estimated to be transformed into the form of ghost fire! In other words, he now has a chance!
It's just that there is a Mo Qingyu next to him...
Glancing at Mo Qingyu, Yang Ye moved his wrist, and the hidden sword appeared in his hand. Immediately, the profound energy in his body surged wildly, and he was bound to win the nine secluded cold winds.
At this time, a strange scene suddenly appeared in the field, that is, the surrounding cold winds suddenly rushed towards Mo Qingyu. These cold winds did not attack Mo Qingyu, but surrounded Mo Qingyu. Formed a whirlwind like a real thing. And Mo Qingyu's figure began to become illusory, as if it was one with these cold winds...
"The mood of the wind!"
Seeing this scene, Xiaoyu Xiyu clenched the handle of the knife and said solemnly: "The mood of the wind is a strange mood, because as long as there is wind, she can use it, and she can control the nine here. You cold wind, it means that her artistic conception of wind has reached the seventh level, or even higher!"
Yang Ye took a deep breath, this is a bit too monstrous, it really is someone outside of people, there is heaven outside of heaven!
"I may not be able to stop her!" Xiao Yuxi said suddenly.
"Why?" Yang Ye asked in astonishment.
Xiao Yuxi shook her head, and then said, "I will try my best, you, when you conquer the cold wind of the Nine Netherworlds, be careful, if you can't, just give up, okay?"
Yang Ye felt warm in his heart, nodded and said with a smile, "Don't worry, I will do what I can!"
Xiao Yuxi nodded, then slowly pulled out the knife, her eyes locked on Mo Qingyu. The latter did not look at Yang Ye's side, but just stared at the smaller and smaller tornado!
In the eyes of the three, the giant tornado shrank faster and faster. Gradually, the giant tornado turned into a small tornado the size of an adult body. Although it became smaller, the horror contained in it. The energy is terrifying.
At this moment, Yang Ye couldn't help but get excited. The stronger the cold wind, the happier he would naturally be. After all, he needs to urgently improve his strength now.
The whirlwind around Mo Qingyu was spinning faster and faster, Mo Qingyu's body became more and more transparent, and it was already like a breeze; on the scimitar in Xiao Yuxi's hand, the light of the blade kept flashing, and around him, an invisible aura appeared. The sharp sword intent is constantly pouring out from the outside, but this sword intent is not messy, but hovers around him in a very regular manner, like a protective wall!
As for Yang Ye, Yang Ye snapped five talismans on this body, the magic talisman, the powerful talisman, the spirit gathering talisman... At the same time, he didn't keep it, the profound energy in his body poured out of the body like a dam burst. Under the increase of purple profound energy, a layer of purple mist appeared strangely around Yang Ye's body, but Yang Ye didn't notice...
In the dignified and nervous eyes of Yang Ye and the three, the giant tornado was shrinking faster and faster. 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 Yes, all of a sudden, the small tornado exploded with a "bang", and then, a cyan miniature version of the small tornado appeared in the sight of the three of them!
Just then, the three moved!
A cold light instantly shot at Mo Qingyu, the speed was faster than lightning, and it came to Mo Qingyu's position in the blink of an eye, but at this time the position was empty...
Mo Qingyu didn't know when he had appeared in front of the cyan wind scroll. With a move of his right hand, a palm-sized golden bell appeared on his hand, and then covered it towards the cyan wind scroll!
The blue wind scroll was stunned on the spot, and then flashed away in the distance with a "huh" sound. However, the golden bell pierced through the space and instantly appeared on top of his head, and then a golden light scattered and disappeared. down, trapped in it.
Seeing this scene, Mo Qingyu's face was overjoyed, but at this moment, a cold light and a purple sword energy shot towards him on both sides!
Mo Qingyu snorted coldly, then with a wave of his hand, he took the golden bell jar into a breeze and disappeared in place, and the next moment he appeared dozens of feet away!
Seeing this scene, Yang Ye and Xiao Yuxi's faces changed dramatically, Mo Qingyu's speed was so fast that they couldn't catch up at all!
In anxiety, Yang Ye's eyes suddenly lit up, and then he shouted: "Little guy, someone is faster than you, you still haven't come out!"