The Wind-Rewarding Divine Art, is this the name of sword technique or sword technique. If this monster says it is not false, this time it is a good opportunity to fight it.

It seemed that Feng Hu didn't know that he knew nothing about Feng Ling Cave.

Shocking Sword Shadow.

Fenghou's talented swordsmanship are all used, and it is like a strong wind in the passage.

Zhan Yilin extracted the origin of light attributes at the same time, allowing the wood attribute to match the sword spirit, and transformed the sword energy into the wood attribute. However, such an operation seems convenient, but it has a certain burden on the body and spirit.

Wood attributes, swordsmanship, wood aura condensation shield.

Blue Scroll's advanced defensive swordsmanship is mostly used for swordsmanship defense beyond fire attributes.

Sword shadows inserted into that side of the wooden shield that covered Zhan Yilin's body gradually dissipated.

The wind roar approached again, but Zhan Yilin's body instantly stretched a hundred meters away. In the cave of Feng Ling Cave, trees appeared with lush branches and leaves.

"This is, illusion!"

"Reply!"

This will be the sword technique that will ruin you!

Although it's just a broken piece.

The wind roared behind him, and Zhan Yilin stood there quietly.

"If you have any ability, you can show me what you want and don't pretend to be a ghost."

Zhan Yilin was still standing there, seemingly doing nothing and does not want to do anything.

The wind roared over, and one claw penetrated Zhan Yilin's chest, and his figure turned into a blue gas to dissipate around.

"Are you a clone?"

It was a little confused, turned around and spread the forest, standing at the other end.

He rushed over again, and Zhan Yilin's phantom figure was shattered and dissipated.

After repeated several times, it knew that it had been fooled.

At this time, Zhan Yilin returned to the previous spring land.

Looking at the fist-sized spring, it was dark inside, exuding a gloomy feeling.

First, I bit my finger and dripped a few drops of blood near the spring. The blood dissipated, but outlined the outline of a plant, and disappeared without a trace in a flash.

Then he touched the water with his hand, but he couldn't touch anything.

"That's indeed a herbal outline, it can't be an illusion."

He said firmly to himself.

Then I took some spring water to drink it. The feeling and the taste were stronger than before. After soaking the heart and lungs, a feeling of cooling and comfort spread.

He was thinking, and suddenly his heart ached and he thought to himself that it was not good.

The wind roaring beast inside the cave entrance is approaching, less than 100 meters apart.

Just as I was about to deal with Feng Huo, I suddenly felt something was wrong and couldn't tell me.

He ignored the roar of the wind that was coming, and the brick stared at the spring, and was shocked.

That's an empty eye?

Feng Roar's claws fell from the top of his head, and the blow was enough to slap him into pieces, bloody and bloody.

But in Fenghou's eyes, Zhan Yilin disappeared out of thin air.

He looked at his claws in confusion, "Is it still a phantom body?"

He looked around and saw nothing unusual, so he headed towards the other end of the passage before, roughly wanting to see if Zhan Yilin ran away there.

However, at this time, the real place of the forest was in the spring.

Inside the spring is a dark space.

In that space, there was a ragged skeleton sitting cross-legged with its head hanging and its flesh and blood lost.

"I didn't want to take care of you, and I can wait for someone with destiny. It's really worth waiting for me."

Zhan Yilin didn't seem very surprised, "Who are you?"

I don't know where the sound comes from and echoes in this space, so it's hard to tell the direction of the source.

"I am the left guardian of Yuqing Sword Palace, Feng Lingzi, don't know the name of the young man?"

Zhan Yilin was alert to the surroundings, but his thoughts were surging.

I have never heard of such a force in several nearby countries. What a huge sect power should this old man be based on the name left by the sword king realm and the sword king realm?

"Show the forest!"

A figure of an old man in white appeared not far away from him. The old man had a straight facial features and a thin figure, but his eyes were dark and deep, as if the spring in the water had been before.

Zhan Yilin was also wondering whether he was in the place, that was inside the spring. This feeling made him feel particularly strange, all because of the old man's dark and deep eyes.

These eyes seemed to have a strange magic power, and when you were stared at it, you felt that you could not get rid of it by being comfortable.

"The qualifications are average, but I have no choice. I will pass on the Wind Divine Art to you, and my Youquan Eyes, to you!"

"Youquantong, there is only one more, the other was destroyed when fighting with someone."

Feng Lingzi walked over step by step as he said that, even though Zhan Yilin was determined, he couldn't help but feel a little shaken and wanted to retreat.

"Not bad! It seems that Youquantong does not reject you!"

As he said that, Zhan Yilin suddenly realized that he could not take his eyes away from the old man's eyes, and his dark pupils became wider and wider.

In the end, nothing was seen before my eyes.

A stream of energy and information flowed into the body. The definition of mysterious words is an unfathomable wind-attribute sword technique, the Wind-Resistance Divine Art, and the level is above the yellow scroll.

At this time, a pair of dark pupils appeared in the sky within the sea of ​​divine, staring at everything in his sea of ​​divine, making his divine thoughts feel uncomfortable.

The last two dark pupils overlapped, as if a black moon hung over the sea of ​​divine, spreading mysterious power...

Inside the sea of ​​divine water, the sea water is surging.

"It's good to hand over the divine thoughts to me!"
Chapter completed!