Seeing Lin Nianwen being flooded by the storm, Fengjiu Suoxing also frowned. He originally wanted to finish the fight, but this unexpected situation made him lose interest.

Even he was unwilling to take risks.

Moreover, in his opinion, Lin Nianwen, who was trapped in the storm, was almost bound to die.

"It's a bargain, you'll die in the storm, haha..."

Feng Ji Suoxing let out a strange laugh. Lin Nianwen is one of the most eye-catching guys among the human race.

Although Lin Nianwen is not strong, he is too young.

That's why Feng Jiu Suoxing noticed Lin Nianwen's existence and took action to kill him.

When Feng Ji Suoxing thought of destroying a human genius, he felt very happy and smiled extremely happily, turned around and flew towards Kunlun Holy Land.

The laughter even came to the ears of Lin Nianwen who had just been caught in the storm.

Lin Nianwen imprinted the appearance of this monster into his heart and included it on the list of killings.

But before that, you must save your life in the storm, otherwise everything will be empty talk.

Not only Lin Nianwen, but also dozens of human and demons, who had no time to get ashore, were dragged into the storm.

These human or demons were swept into the abyss by the black storm in just three breaths in just ten breaths, and completely disappeared in the darkness.

After witnessing all this with his own eyes, Lin Nianwen was extremely afraid of this strange storm.

Knowing that he could not escape the attack of the storm, Lin Nianwen did not waste his true energy on breaking away. Instead, he gathered his energy to protect his body, forming a stronger protective force to avoid being damaged by a knife-like gale.

At this time, in addition to Lin Nianwen, there were several others struggling to persevere in the storm of sex.

They had their best to resist, but no matter how pure the body of true energy was, they could not withstand the strangle of the storm, and the body-protecting true energy was torn apart one after another.

"Treasure armor, open!"

A demon clan shouted softly, and under the crushed robe, a body of spiritual weapon-level armor was suddenly revealed.

The armor is close to the body like a layer of skin, and emits a misty light under the excitement of the true energy.

This light seems like smoke and will easily dissipate, but in fact it is extremely tough and will never shake if the storm continues to invade.

But as long as you observe carefully, you will find that as the storm continues to strangle, the misty light is still dissipating little by little.

These losses were quickly replenished, obviously supplemented by the Yuanli.

After persisting for a while, the man quickly took out some spiritual medicines that restored energy from the space bead and threw them into his mouth. He then took out the spirit stone and held it in his hand to operate the exercises and absorb it.

But this is just delaying time and waiting for death, and there is no improvement in the dilemma.

At this time, Lin Nianwen's body protection energy was also shattered by the storm, and he might die in the next breath.

Fortunately, he was also fully armed and was wearing a layer of leather armor engraved with exquisite patterns.

This is not the leather armor made by Lin Changzhu, but the leather armor at the top-grade spiritual weapon level exchanged in the holy land.

The leather armor released a halo of protection, covering his body, making him safe for the time being.

"This won't work. The leather armor can be blocked for a while, but I feel that it can't be blocked for a long time. With my current strength, it's simply not enough to break the storm."

Lin Nianwen's expression was calm, his mind was clear, and his thoughts were unprecedentedly transparent, and he quickly calculated.

The tenacious filaments of the Yuanli disperse like spider webs, and any subtle changes in the surrounding storm are clear in your heart.

Soon, Lin Nianwen's eyes lit up.

This storm is not the same everywhere, and the Spirit Story gave him some subtle feedback.

He glanced at somewhere inside the storm, which seemed to be the most peaceful place tornado.

After putting it to death, Lin Nianwen made a decisive decision and no longer forcibly resisting the gale wind, but instead turned around and flew towards the center of the storm while he still had enough strength.

"What is he doing?"

"Are you looking for a dead end?"

"I don't want to come out, but I still have to go inside."

Everyone who saw Lin Nianwen's actions was stunned, thinking that Lin Nianwen was seeking death.

What's more, things like storm, everyone know that they are very powerful, so don't be involved.

Once you are involved, you must find a way to break through the storm as soon as possible, rather than going to the center of the storm.

According to the idea of ​​normal people who don’t understand, the power at the edge of the storm is so powerful, and the power at the center will definitely be even stronger.

But these people don’t have to think too much about it because they can’t protect themselves.

A scream rang out, and someone died in the storm.

An iron-armored demon clan showed his body as a beast before his death, but he was unable to resist the omnipresent gale wind, and was strangled and fell into the abyss.

Some human races with good family backgrounds and strong strength try their best to activate their spiritual armor to constantly fight against the black storm and protect their whole body.

With a sneer, Lin Nianwen's spiritual armor shield was torn apart by the storm. The terrifying storm power attacked, and when he was about to tear Lin Nianwen's body apart, he finally got into the center of the storm.

As he expected, this is a stable eye!

The green robe on his body was torn apart, and a deep bone-visible crack on his arm, and blood flowed out.

If it weren't for timely time, I'm afraid I wouldn't have suffered this injury.

He quickly took out the second-level healing spirit pill and took it. After the power of the pill was dissolved, the wound began to stop bleeding and healed little by little.

"It's safe for the time being, but how can we get out of this storm."

Lin Nianwen secretly said that through the hazy look of the storm, he could vaguely see that there were still more than ten people struggling to persevere in the storm.

"With my strength, I can't break the storm unless..."

There was no way out, Lin Nianwen simply felt the fierce storm around him carefully.

The power of this storm is very terrifying, full of destructive aura. When the body-protecting true energy was cut open and hurt his arm, Lin Nianwen could clearly feel the terrifying sharpness contained in it.

An ordinary natural storm will definitely not be able to achieve this power.

This storm should be the work of Kunlun Holy Land, which not only contains wind, but also other things.

"Comprehensive on this strange storm may be helpful to my momentum." Lin Nianwen said secretly, and he divided most of his mind to comprehend, and a small number of his mind to pay attention to the movements around him.

The eye of the wind is very calm, but its position is not stable, but moving around.

Therefore, he had to comprehend while paying attention to his body position, which was easy for him who could use his mind to divide his mind.

The whistling sound rang around, and Lin Nianwen's storm came from nowhere. A gust of wind seemed to emerge from nothingness, blowing from a distance like a cover of the sky and the earth, like an invisible wave that surged and surging.

The twisted wind blade whistled around, strange and deadly.

Lin Nianwen, who was in the center of the storm, had extremely bright eyes, as if his pupils had turned into two small beacons, bursting with amazing light.

Inside the pupils, a trace of light green color lingers like smoke, and flows by like clear flowing water. A trace of enlightenment emerges from nothing and rushes into my heart.

A gust of wind swept past his side.

As if pulled by an invisible force, strands of subtle green vortexes flowed out of the strong wind, surrounding Lin Nianwen, circling, forming a trace of light blue, surrounding his whole body like silk threads and turning around.

This ubiquitous storm is Lin Nianwen’s best mentor!

For him, this abyss is a holy place for cultivation!

Lin Nianwen's long black hair is flying and fluttering, and the corners of her long shirt are rumbling, just like a god among immortals, who wants to ride the wind.

The strong wind around him became stronger and stronger, whirring, and finally became a little harsh like metal friction. There seemed to be only such a mixed sound of strong wind blowing and metal friction.

At this moment, Lin Nianwen felt that his thinking was unprecedentedly clear, all thoughts were transparent and unobstructed, as transparent as pure crystal, without any flaws.

In this kind of transparency and understanding, Lin Nianwen's unprecedented pure soul, bursts of insights, and his perceptions of wind.

Wherever there is air, there will be wind.

The air flow of the air forms a flow, which forms the flow of the air flow is slightly slow, which forms a breeze. The flow of the air flow becomes faster and intensifies, which forms a strong wind. The wind is invisible, colorless, odorless, and cannot be seen or touched, and can only be felt by the flow of the air flow.

That is just for ordinary people, for those who understand the power of wind, wind is tangible and colorful, and is a visible and touchable existence.

The momentum of wind is the mystery of a certain kind of wind. It is understood, understood, and mastered.

The momentum of the half-step wind is just the superficial force, and the blessing of combat power and speed is quite limited.

Lin Nianwen's wind power has already reached the peak of half a step, and it is only one step away from breaking through.

However, the difference between the first step, which is like a layer of invisible film, is the difference between getting started and not getting started, and those are two completely different levels.

The whistling sound kept ringing, endlessly. Lin Nianwen only felt himself, as if he was in a sea of ​​wind, with sharp winds on the front, back, left and right, whistling, sweeping the world.

More and more strong winds were attracted, and the green air flow surrounding Lin Nianwen became denser and more intense.

Lin Nianwen's body trembled slightly, as if he was held by an invisible big hand. All the true energy around him dissipated, but his figure was not affected at all, and he stood firmly in the void.

He was surrounded by a series of green airflows, with a long sword in his hand, and his whole body was covered with a light blue color.

The wind around him became stronger and stronger. In the end, Lin Nianwen almost merged with the storm.

In the storm, in addition to the wind, there was also a trace of metallic sharpness. Although I did not fully understand, the storm had no effect on him at this moment.

With a sudden wave of the knife, a series of blue colors gathered, turning into a two-meter wind blade and rushing out, directly cutting the storm around you from it.
To be continued...