Chapter 1789
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For Bo Ling, it is one of the most common means to travel between heaven and earth.
The wind rolls the world, and the speed naturally dominates the world.
The ninth sage of the holy court will appear like a ghost in every battle, but he never thought that one day, he will be attacked by a wisp of wind, and he will use his best way.
"How did you get close to me when the wind was blowing across the fence?"
After Bo Ling came out with some unbelievable voice, the palm stretched out in Qingjin wind did not stop at all, and continued to move forward.
At the same time, on the slender palm of his hand, a breath of wind, which is particularly ancient, winds around it, and even pushes back the gray gale around his body.
"To die!"
The shrill roar from Bo Ling's mouth had a strong and extremely evil meaning. Then he raised his hand and stretched it out. He also shot his palm in front of him, and the shrill roar pierced his eardrum.
In a moment, two hands whirling around different winds approached rapidly, and the whole center of heaven and earth seemed to move directly to this narrow square inch.
Everything under heaven and earth has two sides, and wind is no exception.
The gray wind in Yu Bo Ling's hand is cruel, fierce and tearing up everything, which contains the most violent side of the wind. The green and golden wind above the right hand stretched out in front of Yu Bo Ling is gentle and ancient.
This is a fight between wind and wind!
A large piece of eeqi is called wind.
The essence of the wind is the violent flow of air, so before the two palms fight, the void inside it has been smashed into chaos, and then Bo Lin turns his claws into his palms and suddenly grabs them.
Compared with the palm stretched out in the wind of Qing and Jin Dynasties, Bo Lin's hand was undoubtedly much larger. Then, starting from his body, the world of that desert hurricane became extremely clear. At the same time, his speed of grasping was several times faster.
How rich is the fighting experience of the ten philosophers level overhaul of shengtingwu palace. A simple move to suppress first and then to raise later makes his right hand first appear beside the wrist of the wind Walker Xu Qing.
"No matter where you come from, the wind that is not controlled by my Bofeng clan must be wiped out!"
At the end of his speech, he shook hands and wanted to press his slender wrist directly in front of him. But at the next moment, the former's eyes moved and blurted out:
"how can this be possible!"
At the same time, Bo Lin's gaze suddenly began to fluctuate violently, because the hand of Qingfeng, which was clearly under his palm, disappeared without warning.
This sure grasp, just like catching the ethereal wind, fell in the empty place, and this matter for Bo Lin, is how incredible, because he is the wind.
"Sometimes the wind can't catch the wind."
The next breath, the cold and steady voice continued to ring, and then the evil spirit in Bo Lin's eyes was even more serious. He turned the grasp into a fist and gave it a severe shock.
"Windshock!"
"Dong!"
In each round of shock, there will be a circle of black wind visible to the naked eye, which splits out, leaving a piece of void in the transit.
In particular, the harsh crackle is incessant. Under the exquisite control of the top overhaul, the power of the supernatural power is controlled within a millimetre.
Under the bombardment of the world's top powers, it is difficult to describe the devastating blow to this narrow space.
But Bo Chu's evil spirit surged in his eyes, and the dignified color did not dissipate. With the wind ring cutting outward, the green and golden wind and the figure in the wind were disillusioned and broken.
Wind is invisible!
At the same time, the green and golden wind in the void appeared again, but it was on the side of bo'an.
Then another hand stretched out in the wind, and grasped it to the front. This time, the target of this hand was the rune box held by Bo Ling's left hand!
"If you dare to touch the treasure of our holy court, it's not worth dying!"
Before the words were heard, Bo Zhen's body was shocked again, and he poured out a circle of cutting wind blade with infinite edge. But the hand that stretched out to Fu Wen's secretary box suddenly increased its speed by countless times, and appeared beside the box the moment before the wind blade cut out.
The fight between the two is not only that Bo Xiang will suppress first and then raise. The owner of the white hand also knows this.
In a flash, the fourth voice in the void, which belongs to the comer, rings directly:
"ancient taboo magic power. Bondage strike."
At the end of the speech, in the depth of the void, a touch of green and gold light came across the layers of space in an instant, and the inside of the green and gold light was an arrow.
This arrow does not carry any edge. It is so ordinary that it is like a ray of sunlight shining down. It even fails to make its own defense according to the law of protecting the body.
In a moment, the binding arrow, like a blink, blasted on Bo Yu's body without the slightest power explosion. This arrow without any lethality directly turned into a wisp of ancient wind and spread rapidly. In an instant, the former was wrapped into a zongzi.But what is frightening is that the wind of desolation directly cuts off all the senses between Bo Yu and the law between heaven and earth, and imprisons him in the same place.
At the same time, the slender rouyi, who appeared in the wind, directly held the Fu Secretary box held by Bo Xuan, and then drew back.
"It's too much!"
Suddenly, there was a tearing sound of paper magnified countless times between heaven and earth, and then Bo's eyes were completely filled by the dark gray storm in an instant, and he looked up to the sky and uttered an earth shaking roar:
"damn you!"
With this fierce roar, Bo Xiang's original fuzzy body was blasted out, and behind him an image of Feng Bo, which was completely composed of the storm, appeared in an instant.
In a flash, Fengbo suddenly opened the eyes of the storm, looked at the eyes which contained the power of infinite chaos, and then broke the shackles of Huangfeng inch by inch, which were entangled outside Bo Xiang's body.
At the next moment, Bo Yu grabbed the Fu Secretary box with one hand and raised his other hand to clench his fist.
At the same time, the wind Bodao behind Bo Xiang also holds a heavy fist. All the wind in the whole surrounding world is condensed in a moment, forming a storm fist that blocks the sky and the sun, and hanging over the gorge.
"Rush to the top of the mountain
The deafening roar of the wind shook the void, and Bo Ling, together with the earth shaking wind Bodhisattva behind him, began to punch in front of him.
In a flash, under bo'an's fist, the endless black wind rushed out and smashed the void completely. Then the black wind condensed into a huge mouth, biting at the front.
"Boom!"
After a loud bang, the towering gorge mountains on both sides began to collapse like a bamboo pole cut off in the wind of the mountain!
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For Bo Ling, it is one of the most common means to travel between heaven and earth.
The wind rolls the world, and the speed naturally dominates the world.
The ninth sage of the holy court will appear like a ghost in every battle, but he never thought that one day, he will be attacked by a wisp of wind, and he will use his best way.
"How did you get close to me when the wind was blowing across the fence?"
After Bo Ling came out with some unbelievable voice, the palm stretched out in Qingjin wind did not stop at all, and continued to move forward.
At the same time, on the slender palm of his hand, a breath of wind, which is particularly ancient, winds around it, and even pushes back the gray gale around his body.
"To die!"
The shrill roar from Bo Ling's mouth had a strong and extremely evil meaning. Then he raised his hand and stretched it out. He also shot his palm in front of him, and the shrill roar pierced his eardrum.
In a moment, two hands whirling around different winds approached rapidly, and the whole center of heaven and earth seemed to move directly to this narrow square inch.
Everything under heaven and earth has two sides, and wind is no exception.
The gray wind in Yu Bo Ling's hand is cruel, fierce and tearing up everything, which contains the most violent side of the wind. The green and golden wind above the right hand stretched out in front of Yu Bo Ling is gentle and ancient.
This is a fight between wind and wind!
A large piece of eeqi is called wind.
The essence of the wind is the violent flow of air, so before the two palms fight, the void inside it has been smashed into chaos, and then Bo Lin turns his claws into his palms and suddenly grabs them.
Compared with the palm stretched out in the wind of Qing and Jin Dynasties, Bo Lin's hand was undoubtedly much larger. Then, starting from his body, the world of that desert hurricane became extremely clear. At the same time, his speed of grasping was several times faster.
How rich is the fighting experience of the ten philosophers level overhaul of shengtingwu palace. A simple move to suppress first and then to raise later makes his right hand first appear beside the wrist of the wind Walker Xu Qing.
"No matter where you come from, the wind that is not controlled by my Bofeng clan must be wiped out!"
At the end of his speech, he shook hands and wanted to press his slender wrist directly in front of him. But at the next moment, the former's eyes moved and blurted out:
"how can this be possible!"
At the same time, Bo Lin's gaze suddenly began to fluctuate violently, because the hand of Qingfeng, which was clearly under his palm, disappeared without warning.
This sure grasp, just like catching the ethereal wind, fell in the empty place, and this matter for Bo Lin, is how incredible, because he is the wind.
"Sometimes the wind can't catch the wind."
The next breath, the cold and steady voice continued to ring, and then the evil spirit in Bo Lin's eyes was even more serious. He turned the grasp into a fist and gave it a severe shock.
"Windshock!"
"Dong!"
In each round of shock, there will be a circle of black wind visible to the naked eye, which splits out, leaving a piece of void in the transit.
In particular, the harsh crackle is incessant. Under the exquisite control of the top overhaul, the power of the supernatural power is controlled within a millimetre.
Under the bombardment of the world's top powers, it is difficult to describe the devastating blow to this narrow space.
But Bo Chu's evil spirit surged in his eyes, and the dignified color did not dissipate. With the wind ring cutting outward, the green and golden wind and the figure in the wind were disillusioned and broken.
Wind is invisible!
At the same time, the green and golden wind in the void appeared again, but it was on the side of bo'an.
Then another hand stretched out in the wind, and grasped it to the front. This time, the target of this hand was the rune box held by Bo Ling's left hand!
"If you dare to touch the treasure of our holy court, it's not worth dying!"
Before the words were heard, Bo Zhen's body was shocked again, and he poured out a circle of cutting wind blade with infinite edge. But the hand that stretched out to Fu Wen's secretary box suddenly increased its speed by countless times, and appeared beside the box the moment before the wind blade cut out.
The fight between the two is not only that Bo Xiang will suppress first and then raise. The owner of the white hand also knows this.
In a flash, the fourth voice in the void, which belongs to the comer, rings directly:
"ancient taboo magic power. Bondage strike."
At the end of the speech, in the depth of the void, a touch of green and gold light came across the layers of space in an instant, and the inside of the green and gold light was an arrow.
This arrow does not carry any edge. It is so ordinary that it is like a ray of sunlight shining down. It even fails to make its own defense according to the law of protecting the body.
In a moment, the binding arrow, like a blink, blasted on Bo Yu's body without the slightest power explosion. This arrow without any lethality directly turned into a wisp of ancient wind and spread rapidly. In an instant, the former was wrapped into a zongzi.But what is frightening is that the wind of desolation directly cuts off all the senses between Bo Yu and the law between heaven and earth, and imprisons him in the same place.
At the same time, the slender rouyi, who appeared in the wind, directly held the Fu Secretary box held by Bo Xuan, and then drew back.
"It's too much!"
Suddenly, there was a tearing sound of paper magnified countless times between heaven and earth, and then Bo's eyes were completely filled by the dark gray storm in an instant, and he looked up to the sky and uttered an earth shaking roar:
"damn you!"
With this fierce roar, Bo Xiang's original fuzzy body was blasted out, and behind him an image of Feng Bo, which was completely composed of the storm, appeared in an instant.
In a flash, Fengbo suddenly opened the eyes of the storm, looked at the eyes which contained the power of infinite chaos, and then broke the shackles of Huangfeng inch by inch, which were entangled outside Bo Xiang's body.
At the next moment, Bo Yu grabbed the Fu Secretary box with one hand and raised his other hand to clench his fist.
At the same time, the wind Bodao behind Bo Xiang also holds a heavy fist. All the wind in the whole surrounding world is condensed in a moment, forming a storm fist that blocks the sky and the sun, and hanging over the gorge.
"Rush to the top of the mountain
The deafening roar of the wind shook the void, and Bo Ling, together with the earth shaking wind Bodhisattva behind him, began to punch in front of him.
In a flash, under bo'an's fist, the endless black wind rushed out and smashed the void completely. Then the black wind condensed into a huge mouth, biting at the front.
"Boom!"
After a loud bang, the towering gorge mountains on both sides began to collapse like a bamboo pole cut off in the wind of the mountain!
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For Bo Ling, it is one of the most common means to travel between heaven and earth. The wind rolls the world, and the speed naturally dominates the world. The ninth sage of the holy court will appear like a ghost in every battle, but he never thought that one day, he will be attacked by a wisp of wind, and he will use his best way. "How did you get close to me when the wind was blowing across the fence?" After Bo Ling came out with some unbelievable voice, the palm stretched out in Qingjin wind did not stop at all, and continued to move forward. At the same time, on the slender palm of his hand, a breath of wind, which is particularly ancient, winds around it, and even pushes back the gray gale around his body. "To die!" The shrill roar from Bo Ling's mouth had a strong and extremely evil meaning. Then he raised his hand and stretched it out. He also shot his palm in front of him, and the shrill roar pierced his eardrum. In a moment, two hands whirling around different winds approached rapidly, and the whole center of heaven and earth seemed to move directly to this narrow square inch. Everything under heaven and earth has two sides, and wind is no exception. The gray wind in Yu Bo Ling's hand is cruel, fierce and tearing up everything, which contains the most violent side of the wind. The green and golden wind above the right hand stretched out in front of Yu Bo Ling is gentle and ancient. This is a fight between wind and wind! A large piece of eeqi is called wind. The essence of the wind is the violent flow of air, so before the two palms fight, the void inside it has been smashed into chaos, and then Bo Lin turns his claws into his palms and suddenly grabs them. Compared with the palm stretched out in the wind of Qing and Jin Dynasties, Bo Lin's hand was undoubtedly much larger. Then, starting from his body, the world of that desert hurricane became extremely clear. At the same time, his speed of grasping was several times faster. How rich is the fighting experience of the ten philosophers level overhaul of shengtingwu palace. A simple move to suppress first and then to raise later makes his right hand first appear beside the wrist of the wind Walker Xu Qing. "No matter where you come from, the wind that is not controlled by my Bofeng clan must be wiped out!" At the end of his speech, he shook hands and wanted to press his slender wrist directly in front of him. But at the next moment, the former's eyes moved and blurted out: "how can this be possible!" At the same time, Bo Lin's gaze suddenly began to fluctuate violently, because the hand of Qingfeng, which was clearly under his palm, disappeared without warning. This sure grasp, just like catching the ethereal wind, fell in the empty place, and this matter for Bo Lin, is how incredible, because he is the wind. "Sometimes the wind can't catch the wind." The next breath, the cold and steady voice continued to ring, and then the evil spirit in Bo Lin's eyes was even more serious. He turned the grasp into a fist and gave it a severe shock. "Windshock!" "Dong!" In each round of shock, there will be a circle of black wind visible to the naked eye, which splits out, leaving a piece of void in the transit. In particular, the harsh crackle is incessant. Under the exquisite control of the top overhaul, the power of the supernatural power is controlled within a millimetre. Under the bombardment of the world's top powers, it is difficult to describe the devastating blow to this narrow space. But Bo Chu's evil spirit surged in his eyes, and the dignified color did not dissipate. With the wind ring cutting outward, the green and golden wind and the figure in the wind were disillusioned and broken. Wind is invisible! At the same time, the green and golden wind in the void appeared again, but it was on the side of bo'an. Then another hand stretched out in the wind, and grasped it to the front. This time, the target of this hand was the rune box held by Bo Ling's left hand! "If you dare to touch the treasure of our holy court, it's not worth dying!" Before the words were heard, Bo Zhen's body was shocked again, and he poured out a circle of cutting wind blade with infinite edge. But the hand that stretched out to Fu Wen's secretary box suddenly increased its speed by countless times, and appeared beside the box the moment before the wind blade cut out. The fight between the two is not only that Bo Xiang will suppress first and then raise. The owner of the white hand also knows this. In a flash, the fourth voice in the void, which belongs to the comer, rings directly: "ancient taboo magic power. Bondage strike." At the end of the speech, in the depth of the void, a touch of green and gold light came across the layers of space in an instant, and the inside of the green and gold light was an arrow. This arrow does not carry any edge. It is so ordinary that it is like a ray of sunlight shining down. It even fails to make its own defense according to the law of protecting the body. In a moment, the binding arrow, like a blink, blasted on Bo Yu's body without the slightest power explosion. This arrow without any lethality directly turned into a wisp of ancient wind and spread rapidly. In an instant, the former was wrapped into a zongzi.But what is frightening is that the wind of desolation directly cuts off all the senses between Bo Yu and the law between heaven and earth, and imprisons him in the same place. At the same time, the slender rouyi, who appeared in the wind, directly held the Fu Secretary box held by Bo Xuan, and then drew back. "It's too much!" Suddenly, there was a tearing sound of paper magnified countless times between heaven and earth, and then Bo's eyes were completely filled by the dark gray storm in an instant, and he looked up to the sky and uttered an earth shaking roar: "damn you!" With this fierce roar, Bo Xiang's original fuzzy body was blasted out, and behind him an image of Feng Bo, which was completely composed of the storm, appeared in an instant. In a flash, Fengbo suddenly opened the eyes of the storm, looked at the eyes which contained the power of infinite chaos, and then broke the shackles of Huangfeng inch by inch, which were entangled outside Bo Xiang's body. At the next moment, Bo Yu grabbed the Fu Secretary box with one hand and raised his other hand to clench his fist. At the same time, the wind Bodao behind Bo Xiang also holds a heavy fist. All the wind in the whole surrounding world is condensed in a moment, forming a storm fist that blocks the sky and the sun, and hanging over the gorge. "Rush to the top of the mountain The deafening roar of the wind shook the void, and Bo Ling, together with the earth shaking wind Bodhisattva behind him, began to punch in front of him. In a flash, under bo'an's fist, the endless black wind rushed out and smashed the void completely. Then the black wind condensed into a huge mouth, biting at the front. "Boom!" After a loud bang, the towering gorge mountains on both sides began to collapse like a bamboo pole cut off in the wind of the mountain! www.novelhold.com , the fastest update of the webnovel!
