Chapter 3409

This barrier is very strange, spreading out, and the whole sky changes for no reason.

"Po Xiu Meiyu, you have a thousand hand Shura body. If I had been able to help you before, but today, it's useless for you to have a thousand hand Shura body."

In a short moment, when the energy spear came to the body and the words in the wind's mouth fell, the figure was just as quiet as a virgin, and suddenly moved like a rabbit. The figure moved rapidly. Centered around the beautiful shadow, an ancient spirit was completely released to the extreme.

Suddenly, the whole sky trembled for no reason!

"Si la la!"

The sky trembled, and suddenly the whole space suddenly turned into a void, a chaotic void.

In the void, the breeze is blowing gently, the clouds are misty, sometimes urgent, sometimes Xu. The dark energy spear, with enough energy to make the world tremble, suddenly stops in front of the wind. The towering energy, directly stops in front of the wind... "This is..."

In the upper Qing Dynasty, the heaven of the world was densely above the sky, and the popular God's face had already darkened. At this moment, looking at everything in the space-time projection transmission array, the old face suddenly changed, and he couldn't help but look shocked, saying: "This is the method of" Fengling the world ". No one in our Fengjia family has been able to cultivate it since our ancestors. It is said that it was realized by the ancestors of the Fengjia family after integrating the source of chaos in the world of the Qing Dynasty in ancient times."

"Elder brother Feng, don't you mean that your Feng family's' wind dominates the world '. Only the ancestors of the Feng family can urge you. Without a source of chaos energy, it's impossible for future generations to succeed in cultivation?" When Bing Tian heard of the speech, his white and handsome face changed greatly. However, he had heard that the "wind dominates the world" of the Feng family. It was said that it was the unique skill of the ancestors of the Feng family when three thousand great powers coexisted. It was only with the energy of chaos as the guide that he could be inspired.

At the beginning, with this "wind dominates the world", the ancestors of the wind family were also famous for their existence within 3000 great powers.

The popular God shook his eyes and couldn't bear his shock and surging. He said, "it's true. Without the power of the source of chaos, Fengling can't succeed in cultivation and can't be urged. Youyou girl doesn't know why she can succeed in cultivation."

"I'm afraid there will be some things in it. Just ask the girl youyou at that time." Bingtian said:... "Broken!"

In the sky battlefield, the red lips opened gently, the wind drank gently, the long sleeves of the white skirt trembled slightly, and swept away with the dark energy spear in front of him.

With the wind blowing, the whole sky trembled again.

"How could it be so strong!"

"How powerful!"

"What kind of means does the wind family have? How can they be so strong!"... In the sky battlefield, a strange threat suddenly came to the world. Under this threat, everyone felt an absolute threat. This threat came from the soul and was difficult to resist.

Lu Shaoyou's eyes have already changed. He keeps a close eye on the wind. At this moment, the word source pill in Lu Shaoyou's body trembles quietly for the means of the wind.

"Boom!"

At this moment, the sky shook suddenly for unknown reasons, and the space was completely turbulent. A large area of void suddenly cracked, and countless cracks spread like a spider's web. The dark energy spear cracked and broken in front of the windy body almost at the same time, turning into dark energy and making waves.

Countless energies spread straight into the sky, but they can't get close in front of the wind.

"Si la la!"

The energy of terror contains the gas of destruction, which sweeps across the sky. A large void collapses inch by inch and turns into a dark void. It spreads and shoots, but then gradually subsides in the air.

"Puff."

When the space subsided, in the front space, a strange thick Shura blood gushed out of the mouth of the huge thousand handed Shura of Po Xiu Meiyu. I don't know when it had been seriously damaged, and the huge body gradually contracted. Finally, the black energy fluctuated and spread, and finally dissipated. After that, Po Xiu Meiyu's graceful body appeared in the air again, but the breath was depressed to the extreme , his face was as pale as gray, and he looked at the wind with disbelief and horror.

"You lost."

The wind is still light, but his face is pale at the moment.

"Not yet. I'm afraid you're not much better than me. If you continue, you can't take advantage of me with your human body."

Po Xiu Meiyu looked at Feng youyou. She could see that Feng youyou was afraid it would be difficult at this time. If she continued to fight, she didn't know who would win or lose with the ontological advantage and talent of the ghost.

As the voice of Po Xiu Meiyu fell, the wind was long, her eyes moved quietly, looked at Po Xiu Meiyu and said softly, "I'm afraid you can't spell it anymore. Are you sure you can spell it again? If I were you, I would never choose to spell it at this time."

"I..."

Po Xiu Meiyu opened her mouth and was about to argue. As soon as the voice came out, her face suddenly changed. She looked at the wind and trembled. She looked at the wind closely. A moment later, Bei Chi clenched her lips and said softly: "What a wind family. Yes, I lost. If I lost, I lost. But this is today. After 1500 years, who wins and who loses will be the real winner and loser at that time."

"I'll wait." the wind said calmly. On his pale holy face, the corners of his lips pursed a faint smile.

"Win, the wind won!"

"Sister youyou won, my wind family won!"

"If the Shangqing world wins another game, God bless the Shangqing world."... With the long victory of the wind, millions of eyes trembled and cheered before the space-time projection transmission array of the battle platform. It echoed in the air like thunder, making people blood surging!

"Boom!"

When the boulder under them rose and sank, the wind swept through Ben Kong and fell on Lu Shaoyou, Bruce Lee, Yang Guo and peony. Their eyes lifted slightly and their bright eyes fell on Lu Shaoyou.

Lu Shaoyou looked at the wind. His face was really dignified and said, "please adjust your breath."

"It's up to you next." Feng youyou looked at Bruce Lee, Lu Shaoyou, Yang Guo and peony. The voice just fell, but it was the man with his back to Tianluo League. There was a stuffy noise in his throat, and then a mouth of blood couldn't help overflowing.

"Your injury is not light. Don't leave future troubles." Lu Shaoyou said to Feng youyou.

"Thousand hand Shura is really strong, but I don't have a big deal. It takes some time to recover."

The wind looked at Lu Shaoyou. There was no trace of a handkerchief in his hand. He wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. With the voice falling, the graceful shadow had swept the air and fell on the rising boulder above "Puff!"

On the falling mountain like Boulder, Po Xiu Meiyu had already sat cross legged. On her pale face, she opened her mouth and ejected a mouth of blood mist again. In the blood mist, the faint poison mist spread and dissipated. She murmured: "what a powerful poison skill, the soul is very poisonous. How can this wind be so poisonous..."

... "Po Xiu Meiyu also lost. I'll go on this sixth game. You two keep the last two games."

There are only three people left in Tianluo league's lineup at the moment. The burly man in black looks at the handsome man and the man in ink robe. Their voices fall and wave. The boulder in front moves in the air. As soon as his burly body stomps on the ground, he sweeps straight out.

When the boulder moved horizontally and stopped in the sky, its body also fell directly on the mountain like boulder.

"Boom!"

The burly body fell, which made the mountain like boulder tremble, and his eyes fell on the sky alliance. At this time, the sound came out and shouted, "magic heaven world, magic family and magic Hong, who dares to come up, just come up by yourself!"

"Dad, uncle, uncle Bruce Lee, aunt peony, this one, I'll go."

Lu Jingyun looked back and made a visual landing. Yang Guo, Bruce Lee and peony flashed a faint blood white light in their eyes, and a sense of war began to flow out of their eyes.

Lu Shaoyou's eyebrows moved, then he looked at Lu Jingyun and said, "be careful. Half of the devil's feet have stepped into the Siyuan Huahong level this day."

"Don't worry, Dad, I know." Lu Jingyun looked at Lu Shaoyou, and his eyes fluctuated faintly. He said softly, "Dad, I heard that the people of Tianmo clan once attacked you, didn't they?"

"Be careful and don't be careless." Lu Shaoyou looked at Lu Jingyun.

"Well, I will." Lu Jingyun's voice fell, and he also raised his hand. Not far away, the mountain like boulder moved sideways, and his tall and straight body like a gun had been swept out.

"Second brother, what will happen to Jingyun and that magic Hong?" Yang Guo suddenly turned around and landed visually. Shaoyou asked.

Lu Shaoyou smelled the speech, but suddenly wiped a little fluctuation in his face and eyes, and said to Yang Guo: "Jingyun, this child, everything is good, but I am most worried about it."

"Boss, what are you worried about with Jingyun's strength and talent?" Bruce Lee asked Lu Shaoyou. He is one of the most clear people about Lu Jingyun's strength and talent. It is absolutely extremely strong.