Chapter 376: Returning to his body with his own way

This is a wide molten hole. A pillar of stone stalactites above the head hangs down. On the stalactites, drops of turbid liquid are dripping. Below the hanging stalactites, a famous Feng Clan turned into a human form, closed her eyes and sat cross-legged on the ground, meditating and practicing hard. Aside the row of Feng Clan, the wind sounds were disordered and unpredictable...

Suddenly, a wind clan opened his eyes and thrust into the air. After thrusting three feet, his body shook and suddenly dissipated, turning into a wisp of wind and melting into the surrounding void. He circled between the stalactites for several turns, heading towards a nearby tortuous passage...

In the underground world, the passages are connected in all directions, and countless veins are spread throughout the underground. There are many forks on each passage.

A wisp of wind roared low and flew through the corridor quickly. Just as it passed through a dark fork, a stream of spiritual consciousness surged out like a trickle of spring water in the darkness. In the blink of an eye, it surged like a sea tide, flooding the entire underground corridor. The wisp of spiritual consciousness hidden in the wind was like a small boat in a storm, and in a blink of an eye it was flooded by the storm of spiritual consciousness...

A faint muffled groan came out in the void, and then the breeze stopped. From the void where the wind was surging, a man with a white face fell down...

In the dark fork that seemed like a darkness, a silver light shield expanded out like lightning, covering the wind clan that fell out of the void into it. At the same time, a huge suction force came from the depths of the darkness, sweeping the wind clan man who had been stunned into the dark cave.

Feng Yun Wuji buckled the man who fainted with one palm, and the Sword Domain directly included him and himself to isolate other Feng tribes' sense of the Feng tribe and the changes here.

The powerful spiritual consciousness broke into the man's sea of ​​consciousness like a pointed cone...

ah!

The fainting man suddenly opened his eyes wide, and made a painful sound from his mouth, and then he remained motionless. All the memories in his soul were lifted out. They were exposed under a pair of cold eyes.

Feng Yun Wuji quickly interpreted this disciple of the Feng Clan Holy Land. These Feng Clans have lived underground for many years. Due to their living environment, the memories in their minds are almost the same. After enduring a long and empty picture, Feng Yun Wuji finally found the information needed - the location of the Feng Clan General, and also the floor plan of some Feng Clan underground passages.

The palm of his hand shrank slightly. Feng Yun Wuji was about to cut off his neck, but just shrank, stopped again, and remained silent for a moment, then opened a hole in the darkness, and before the crack changed, he threw the wind clan in his hand into it...

"Let's die for yourself," Feng Yun Wuji murmured. Then he walked out from the dark fork, bowing and raised his head. In between his steps, a sensation of wind surging. Every step he took, the breath under Feng Yun Wuji changed a little. In those eyes, there was also unpredictable. When he took the third step, Feng Yun Wuji's eyes turned black. As if he was sweating, his entire aura became faint...

After stepping out the fourth step, Fengyun Wuji's breath became solid again. After five feet out, Fengyun Wuji's whole person had an inexplicable change. The person is still this person, but his soul has changed...

The mind moved, Feng Yun Wuji's muscles twisted and changed in his mind. He suddenly turned into the Feng Clan who was thrown into the turbulence of time and space by him. That kind of change was not only his appearance, but also his soul changed...

In the Holy Land of the Wind Clan, many Feng Clans approaching here faintly noticed that a clan member suddenly disappeared for a moment. Just before they were about to go to inspect, the soul of the clan member appeared again in the soul perception of the underground wind clans...

In the smooth cave, there is an ancient stone table in the center. Someone has a taller belly in the stone table, and an oil lamp is placed above it. An old ancient map is spread flat next to the oil lamp, and the above is circled with marks. It is the area controlled by the wind clan forces.

Behind the stone table, a man stood on the stone table with his hands, focused on observing the map, lifted his pen from time to time, and made some notes next to him.

"Report! General, there is new news."

"Come in." The man didn't raise his head, his long hair covered his head, covering his face, half of which hung on the map, shaking slightly.

"Report to the general, a few days ago, the Longyang Zhenren had been taken down by us. At present, the general's troops have been fully massacred. Our tribe has fought in the Emperor's Palace for less than three thousand miles!"

Outside the stone gate, a white-clothed wind clan walked in and knelt down on one knee. The lights in the cave swayed and the shadows swayed on the cave wall.

"Well, I understand," the general laughed, and made some notes in small words on a blank space next to the map.

In the cave, calm was in the middle of the cave.

I don’t know how long it took, but after finishing the notes, the general raised his head. Under the scattered hair, a slightly yin face appeared, with an upper lip, and two slanted characters that had to be pressed from the corner of his mouth, neutralizing this yin energy. Under those long eyebrows, a pair of fierce eyes that seemed to be full of energy, was full of infinite ambition - this was a man with eyes as bright as a beast.

"Why haven't you left yet?"

Underground, the middle wind clan with his head lowered down, his face hidden from his forehead, was silent. After a moment, he suddenly said, "General, I have a question. I have always wanted to ask you, I don't know if the general can answer it on his behalf."

"What?" The general of the Wind Clan suddenly shrank, and a wild beast-like intuition made him feel that something was strange. He shook his long sleeves, his hands had left the table, his true energy was swelling, and circles of air flowed around him, as if he was ready to take action at any time. At the same time, the general of the Wind Clan's spiritual sense swept the soul of the Wind Clan below. In the sea of ​​souls that was more and more realistic, the general quickly searched the souls of the strange tribe not far away, but the results showed that this was indeed his tribe, and it could not be more pure!

"What do you want to say?" the general raised his head, leaned forward slightly, and said viciously, his wild hair dancing.

"I want to say," the messenger Wind clan gradually stood up, and suddenly shot up the moment before standing. His right hand stretched over his head, and the four corners of the cave were filled with light. In a moment, the entire cave was already contained in a silver-white light:

"What I want to say is, how do you feel in your heart at this moment?" Long hair floated up like willow catkins, revealing another face. That face suddenly twisted, revealing another cold face.

"You are not my tribe member?!!!!" General Feng Lang's face changed wildly, and then shouted wildly: "Who are you?"

The palm suddenly slapped the stone table, and the person was already twisting, floating slanted backwards. The palm of his right hand stood up like a knife, and in the void left and right. Hundreds of thousands of dense wind blades shot out in strands, and the wind blade that was pulled into a linear shape, was as sharp as a knife, and a slight snail was wrapped around it. It kept shooting out...

Feng Yun Wuji snorted slightly, and his body shook, and it turned into a wisp of smoke and dust that was hard to see in the naked eye. From various incredible angles, bypassing the Feng Blade full of destructive aura, he condensed his human form again after the Feng Blade Formation, and with a palm print to the dispersed general Feng Lang...

"Hmph, no matter who you are, you have some ability to get into the inner abdomen of my Feng Clan, but." A dark smile flashed through Feng Lang's eyes and said viciously: "You are seeking death!"

After saying that, he raised his head and swung his long hair. It suddenly turned into a wisp of wind and disappeared just three feet away from his chest.

A cold voice came from the void: "Wind Demon..."

As soon as two words burst out, the sound suddenly stopped, as if it was being pinched by an invisible hand and forced to break it.

The figure of the general Fenglang quickly appeared near the wall of the cave. Feng Yun Wuji sneered, his hands trembled, and four shadow swords pierced Fenglang's shoulders and thighs, nailing him into the wall of the cave.

ah!

Feng Lang snorted miserably, the blood on his face suddenly dissipated, and his whole soul seemed to be burned, and it was almost curled up in pain. In his pupils, Feng Yun Wuji's figure continued to expand. Feng Lang finally had a look of panic on his face. With a roar, his body dissipated again. On the cave wall, a faint figure twisted in pain, constantly making low roars. However, the four shadow swords sank directly into the shadow's body, nailing the gray shadow to the wall.

Whoosh!

Another long shadow sword broke out into the air, nailed into the cave wall, curled up, twisting the shadowy chest. After a scream of "Ah!", the twisted soul on the cave wall quickly stretched out and turned into a white-haired and scattered general Feng Lang.

"With his way, return it to his body. I will return it to you sooner or later what the Feng Clan has given to my sword domain. And you are just a beginning," Feng Yun Wuji fell from the sky and said coldly.

"Who are you?" Feng Lang lowered his head, and a large bead of sweat oozed out of his forehead. With a mistake, he lost everything and fell into the opponent's territory. Once he turned into a wind body, he would be forced out!

"Until now, can you even imagine it?" Feng Yun Wuji rushed over step by step, his strong aura was like a fierce wave, and waves rushed towards Fenglang.

puff!

Fenglang suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and the blood mist filled it, just blocking Fengyun Wuji's vision. At this moment, Fenglang opened his hands and five shadows ejaculated from his body. Then, his body moved up the air...

Feng Yun Wuji's face changed slightly, and he clenched his right hand and repeatedly controlled the field, but he was still one step slower...

A powerful force surged out from somewhere in the void, colliding heavily with the power of the domain controlled by Feng Yun Wuji. Above the cave, a flaw in the domain expanded rapidly, and a stream of air quickly burst out from it...

Within the field, one party has many advantages in mastering the field, while the other party is subject to many restrictions!

Fenglang is experienced after all, and with the help of this period, he finally got a glimpse of the flaws in Fengyun Wuji's still imperfect field space, and quickly used it to escape...

Boom boom boom!!!

A sharp wind like an arrow blasted into the cave wall, and a passage was blasted out. Feng Yun Wuji reacted quickly. As soon as he tiptoed under his feet, the person had already shot out at a faster speed and chased him...

In terms of speed in the world, the Sword God is called second, who dares to be the first!

Just as Feng Yun Wuji was about to catch up, the wind dissipated in front of him, and the general of the Feng clan would fall to the ground again. His long hair suddenly shook behind his head, turned around, and smiled in a gloomy smile: "I said, you shouldn't have come..."

boom!

With a violent sound, thousands of Di Bailian shot back and forth, moving back and forth at lightning speed underground, the large-scale strata were silently dissolved. On the path of Bailian's passage, nothing could resist, and Fengyun Wuji was caught up by Bailian in the blink of an eye...

"Wind Demon, the world is determined!"

With a violent sound, Feng Yun Wuji, who was chasing him, let out a painful groan, and the blood in his body shot out, splashing out a dreamy blood mist in the void...

"Hahaha..." Feng Lang's crazy laughter alarmed the entire underground. After the wind exercises disappeared, a huge open passage appeared underground, and a thick mass of blood mist stirred in this passage, surging.

"No matter who you are, as long as there is a little bit of true energy in your body, I can instantly kill you with blood waterfalls!"

Feng Lang smiled sinisterly, stepped into the blood mist, and a vicious smile appeared on his face.

"Is that true?" An indifferent voice came out of the void, and then a light spot gathered in the blood mist, turning into a white palm, lifting it forward like lightning, grabbing Feng Lang's neck, and lifting it up.

In the blood mist, the space was twisted, and the light spots gathered again into Feng Yun Wuji's body. In his eyes, Feng Lang raised his eyes high with the coldness of indifference to everything.

"Uh!..." Feng Lang struggled hard. Within a breath, his body traveled back and forth between Feng Yun Wuji's body several times, but he could not break free from Feng Yun Wuji's palm. Feng Yun Wuji's palm not only pinched his body, but also pinched the invisible soul body!

Trepidation!

From the distant place underground, a roaring roar came: "Fengyun Wuji!"

Rumble!

The whole underground trembled, and a powerful aura that changed the color of the sky and the earth quickly approached, and the sound of the underground rock formation being exploded came quickly and quickly.

"The game ends!" Feng Yun Wuji listened for a moment, then with his five fingers closed, grabbed Feng Lang and swung it down the ground, directly using Feng Lang's body as a shield, breaking through the layers of rock layers, and crashing towards the direction when he came.

Although the method is savage, it is very effective!

Just as he passed through the huge and complex passage underground, Feng Yun Wuji suddenly felt something strange under his hands. When he looked down, he saw Feng Lang seemed to have made up some kind of determination like a "heroic man cut off his arm". His face was firm, and his body was from the top of his head to the feet. A crack divided his body into two and quickly expanded.

"Don't move!" Feng Yun Wuji said indifferently, then directly unsealed part of the seal, and with his absolute advantageous spiritual sense, he directly knocked Feng Lang, the general of the Feng clan, to faint!

Everyone hates unknown variables. To avoid these unknowns, the method is very simple, that is, when the variables begin to sprout, they will be killed - at least that's what Feng Yun Wuji thinks.

"Fengyun Wuji, don't leave if you have the habit!" Feng Zun's angry voice came from behind, and a figure was gradually chasing him.

Looking back indifferently, Feng Yun Wuji carried the general of the Wind Clan like a dead dog and broke out from the ground, burst out a hole in the void, and stepped into the turbulence of time...
Chapter completed!