As soon as the thought fell, the layer of elemental light shield on Duan Lingtian's body was instantly torn into pieces by the tornado.

Duan Lingtian's entire body was completely exposed to the tornado.

"rush!"

Duan Lingtian looked ahead, and through a row of tornadoes, he could vaguely see Han Xuenai waiting for him at the other end.

In an instant, the energy under Duan Lingtian's feet surged, the sound of wind and thunder was harsh, and a layer of earthy yellow aura appeared on the surface of his body. His whole body rushed forward as if he had turned into a cannonball.

However, the overwhelming pressure from the tornado still hit him hard, causing cracks to appear in the earthy yellow gas on his body.

The earthy yellow aura is the defensive martial skill "Earth Dragon Body Protection" that Duan Lingtian hastily performed.

But after all, Duan Lingtian only understood the 'first understanding of the power of the earth'. The defense of "Earth Dragon Body Protector" was extremely weak, and it was blown to pieces by the dragon and phoenix scroll in the blink of an eye.

Following in the footsteps of Yuanli Mask.

The strong wind in the sky pressed down on Duan Lingtian's body, making Duan Lingtian's internal organs tremble and making him somewhat breathless.

"No matter how strong this tornado is, it is still 'wind'... Could it be that I, a warrior in the Void Realm who has understood the 'Impression of the First Level of Wind', still fall into the hands of this tornado?"

Duan Lingtian's heart was full of unwillingness.

On the surface of his body, wisps of green Qi were rising continuously.

The artistic conception of a layer of wind!

However, the ‘Impression of the First Level of Wind’ was also unable to withstand the pressure of the tornado, and was suppressed in the blink of an eye.

Seeing that the 'Impression of the First Level of Wind' was about to be shattered, Duan Lingtian calmed down.

"Tornado... wind... why do I have to fight it?"

With a flash of inspiration in his mind, Duan Lingtian put away the artistic conception of a layer of wind, and placed his whole body in the tornado, feeling the sharp and vast impact.

Gradually, Duan Lingtian seemed to have some kind of enlightenment, and he felt as if he had become as light as a feather, as if he had some kind of connection with the tornado.

Move with the wind and let the tornado carry him upward.

"Brother Lingtian!"

At this time, Han Xuenai on the other side, after waiting for Duan Lingtian for a while, found that Duan Lingtian had not come yet, he hurriedly set off and passed through the tornado again.

Just when she was about to help Duan Lingtian, she saw Duan Lingtian flying up with the tornado.

At this moment, she even had an illusion.

Brother Ling Tian seems to be one with the tornado.

"Brother Lingtian, this is... such a high level of understanding."

Han Xuenai seemed to see something.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

…

At this moment, figures one after another walked down the stairs from the first floor of the Sword Emperor's Treasury to the second floor of the Sword Emperor's Treasury.

It was the other people who entered the Sword Emperor's treasure house.

In an instant, the clothes on their bodies were making a rustling sound, and then they also discovered the entire row of tornadoes.

"There's someone in the wind!"

Soon, someone with sharp eyes saw the purple figure that was constantly being swept up by the tornado.

"It's Brother Lingtian!"

Dong Ming exclaimed.

"The artistic conception of the second wind!"

At this moment, an excited voice suddenly came out, attracting everyone's attention.

Then, everyone saw it.
Chapter completed!