Legend of Swordsman

Chapter 1109: The blood is cold and the wind is cold

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The terrifying strong wind instantly hit Jian Wushuang's body with terrifying strangulation force.

Jian Wushuang immediately let out a muffled groan, and the spiritual power in his body burned crazily, and he directly used the second level of the Dragon Blood Secret Technique.

The speed increased a hundred times in an instant, and he withstood the impact of the strong wind, and finally rushed out of the void where the pothole was, and also out of the torn and swept range of the strong wind.

Standing in the void outside the pit, Jian Wushuang's face turned pale. He spat out a mouthful of blood with a 'wow' sound, and his aura was extremely weak.

"Fortunately, although he was seriously injured, his life was saved."

Jian Wushuang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised his head again, and looked towards the void in front of him.

In the void above the pit, the terrifying wind was still sweeping and impacting crazily, destroying everything and strangling everything.

This scene made Jian Wushuang's mouth twitch slightly, full of lingering fear.

Too dangerous!

The moment just now was indeed too dangerous. If he had reacted a little slower, or if his speed had been slower, his body would have been shattered to pieces by the strong wind, and not even the scum might be left behind.

"This strong wind should be more powerful the closer it is to the center of the pothole. But I was just at the edge of the pothole, and it was still very far away from the center. Despite this, the strong wind on the edge hit me, and I Even though he was protected by the blood evil general's armor and protected by the secret technique of the golden elephant, he was still severely injured, and only for a moment..." Jian Wushuang marveled, his eyes full of horror.

"Jian Wushuang, if I read it correctly, this strong wind should be a blood-cold wind that is extremely rare in the eternal chaotic world. Not only does it contain terrifying strangulation power, but the chill carried by the wind is even more amazing. Most of the injuries in your body are caused by that coldness," Gu King said.

"Blood-cold Yin Feng?" Jian Wushuang nodded secretly.

When he just touched the strong wind, he did feel an extremely cold force rushing into his body.

"The blood-cold wind is usually difficult to form, but the pit in front of you actually spewed out such a large-scale blood-cold wind... If I guessed correctly, there must be treasures hidden in this pit, and It's still that kind of extremely cold and extremely yin treasure, and its value is extraordinary," Gu King said.

"So what if there is a treasure hidden inside? Even if there is a Chaos Divine Treasure hidden inside, I can only watch." Jian Wushuang said with a bitter smile.

"That's true." King Gu nodded and said no more.

Both Jian Wushuang and Gu King knew very well that there was definitely a treasure hidden at the bottom of this pit, and it was very precious.

But there was a treasure, but they couldn't get it. After all, Jian Wushuang couldn't withstand the bloody cold wind in front of them. Who knows if there would be other crises in the potholes

Therefore, even if there is a treasure, Jian Wushuang can only stare.

On the edge of the pothole, Jian Wushuang stood there quietly, while King Gu had already begun to recover from his injuries.

Not long after, the terrifying blood-chilling wind in front of Jian Wushuang gradually subsided.

The void that was shattered by the blood-cold wind gradually recovered, and the world returned to peace again. It was calm, as if nothing had happened just now.

However, Jian Wushuang, who had experienced a narrow escape from death, now no longer dared to step into the scope of this huge pothole.

Although he did not dare to enter the pothole again, Jian Wushuang did not leave just yet. Instead, he stayed nearby and waited quietly.

About half an hour later, the same roar as before came from the bottom of the pit again.

"Are you here again?" Jian Wushuang ran away and looked closely.

Sure enough, as the sky and the earth roared, another terrifying blood-chilling wind swept out from the pit.

As always, strangulating everything and destroying everything.

This time, Jian Wushuang was not affected by this bloody storm. He just watched it all quietly.

The outbreak of blood-cold wind only lasted for ten breaths and then subsided again.

"Ten breaths?" Jian Wushuang narrowed his eyes slightly.

The last time the blood-cold wind broke out, he also calculated that it seemed to be about ten breaths.

Jian Wushuang stayed here, continuing to wait for the bloody cold wind to erupt again...

In a flash, ten days passed.

During these ten days, blood-cold winds erupted from the pit again and again. Jian Wushuang had been watching closely, and he had long seen the pattern of the blood-cold winds erupting.

"This blood-cold wind will erupt every half an hour, and each eruption will only last ten breaths."

"In addition, when the blood-cold wind breaks out, there is a certain chance that it will carry the power of the ancient gods. When the blood-cold wind dissipates, these powers of the ancient gods will remain." Jian Wushuang pondered.

He stayed here for ten days and saw so many bloody and cold winds erupting in the pit, but one of the bloody and cold winds erupted, leaving a drop of the power of the ancient gods... This made Jian Wushuang understand that the pit There are not only extremely cold treasures at the bottom, but also a large amount of the power of the ancient gods.

The power of the ancient gods is extremely pure, and it is condensed by the six-star or above ancient gods. Even the blood-cold wind is difficult to destroy, and it will naturally be preserved.

It's no wonder that when Jian Wushuang first came to this pothole, he saw four drops of the ancient god's power floating there.

After fully understanding the rules of the blood-cold wind, Jian Wushuang took out the animal skin map.

"Where I am now is here..."

Jian Wushuang found his location and then left a mark with a message inside the mark.

That message was the peculiarity of this pit, and the pattern of blood-chilling winds breaking out. In addition, Jian Wushuang himself named this pit, called the Valley of the Wind!

"This giant battlefield is extremely dangerous. There are countless places like Yinfeng Valley. If you can find one, the chances of my strong men from the Green Fire Palace surviving on the battlefield will increase by one point." Jian Wushuang smiled lightly.

It's not just him, but any strong man in the Green Fire Palace who is wandering in unexplored areas will mark it on the map every time he goes or encounters a dangerous place.

After returning to the Green Fire Palace, the map will be handed over to the palace masters for reorganization, so that every strong man from the Green Fire Palace who is wandering on the battlefield will know the existence of such a dangerous place to prevent them from breaking into it. In a dangerous place, he lost his life.

As a member of the Green Fire Palace, Jian Wushuang naturally had to do his best for the Green Fire Palace.

At the edge of Yinfeng Valley, Jian Wushuang was still standing in the void, not yet leaving in a hurry, but at this moment... a message came from the talisman in his Qiankun Ring.

(End of chapter)