Wind control

Chapter 638 Floating Cloud

In a few breaths, Feng Ruo's figure had already appeared in the ripples of the water, and the extremely blue spiritual lake. As soon as he approached, the abundant water aura rushed to his face, which was exactly the same as the scene hundreds of years ago.

Although the mountain gate of the Nine Gods Palace at this moment is already full of smoke and chaos, it is strangely still in a very quiet state here. You may not feel anything at ordinary times, but at this time, you will suddenly feel very unusual.

If Feng Ruo didn't dare to be careless and his mind moved slightly, the powerful divine thought was released in an instant, and he searched the spiritual lake in all directions, but he got nothing, because not to mention that there were people hidden in the Nine Gods Palace here, even a small worm was not seen at all, as if everything did not exist

He frowned slightly. Although Feng Ruo was puzzled, he would not shrink back. His body moved slightly, and he jumped directly off the Linghu. This is the way to enter the Water Spirit Hall. As long as he enters the Ling Lake, he will naturally be transmitted to the Water Spirit Hall. He remembers this at all!

But just as the toes of Feng Ruo's feet were about to sink into the spiritual lake, a faint sigh suddenly sounded in his ear. The sigh was extremely soft and inaudible, but Feng Ruo sounded so clear again. Then before he could react, he suddenly found that he had not jumped into the spiritual lake at all. Face to face, it always falls to the shore.

"What? It's strange!"

This situation immediately made Feng Ruo's back hair stand upright. What kind of magic power is this? Unexpectedly, he could move himself unconsciously to one side in an instant. If it hadn't been for that clear sigh... he almost thought he hadn't moved at all!

Taking a deep breath, Feng Ruo couldn't help searching all the positions around him again, but still found nothing, and the sigh disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

The more so... Feng Ruo was more and more frightened. He knew that he must have met the master hidden in the Nine Gods Palace. This master may be the one who specializes in guarding the Water Spirit Hall.

It's just a little strange. That's why didn't this hidden master stop him from destroying the mountain gate of the Jiushen Palace? And even if you break into the spiritual lake, you don't look hostile.

These thoughts flew past in his heart. For the first time, Feng Ruosheng felt that things were a little tricky. He suddenly gritted his teeth, and his figure protruded again... Like a strong wind, he fell towards the middle of the Linghu Lake. After rushing over, he immediately released the purple fire wings, circled, and flew directly In the end, he swooped down with lightning speed!

This series of actions is almost the fastest Feng Ruo can do so far. It is estimated that even Xiaojiu can't stop him in a short time, and all he has to do is to jump his body into the Linghu.

But... it's still the same as before, even if Feng Ruo has raised his speed to the extreme, the moment he was about to step on the Linghu water, he felt that his feet were hard, and he actually fell on the land again!

And the faint sigh still sounded in his ear sooner or later.

"His uncle, what's going on?"

At this time, Feng Ruo's scalp was really a little explosive, and he almost wanted to turn around and call Xiao Jiu and Han Ling. This was really weird.

"Is this a magic array?" Feng Ruo finally suppressed the panic and puzzlement in his heart and gradually calmed down... Because he did not feel any feeling of external control from beginning to end, then there should be only one possibility, that is, an extremely smart magic array was laid here, and even this magic array could blind him! It's so incredible!

After calming down a little, Feng Ruo did not look at the authenticity of this place again, but slowly closed his eyes. At the same time, the Qingcheng sword hidden in his body also turned into a stream of light and flew out lightly. As soon as it appeared, the Qingcheng sword roared gently and circled around Feng Ruo for a few times like A very attached look, the spirituality shown is very strong.

And Feng Ruo did not urge the Qingcheng Sword to attack indiscriminately. He just sank his mind and let his mind enter a unique ethereal realm. At the same time, he reached a resonance with the spirituality contained in the Qingcheng Sword!

This is the cracking method imagined by Feng Ruo after thinking hard. It is true that his soul is very powerful, but in terms of spiritual purity, it can't be compared with the Qingcheng sword at all, so he wants to integrate his soul into the Qingcheng sword to achieve the unity of human sword in another sense, such as Let's look for the flint of this spiritual lake magic array!

This form of human-sword unity is not like the kind of human-sword unity normally referred to in the immortal world of cultivation, but to the body of swords to achieve the realm of water and milk blending.

And this kind of realm can't be done as long as it is the flying sword. It must be that the spirit of the flying sword is very strong and pure, and the soul of the owner of the flying sword is also strong, otherwise it is easy to be hurt by the sword spirit in the flying sword.

At this time, it was only more than a dozen breathing time, and Feng Ruo's soul had reached a very tacit understanding with the Qingcheng Sword. What he saw, heard, felt, thought, and everything became the angle of the Qingcheng Sword itself. The ethereal and elegant feeling moved him in an instant, because it was completely A new world!

Under this feeling, Feng Ruo looked at the Linghu Lake again, and saw that in the middle of the Linghu, there was indeed a pale white fog, which was a little inappropriate. Without thinking about it, the Qingcheng Sword directly turned into a stream of light and swept over, and the pale white fog was dispersed in an instant.

After the pale white fog was dispersed, the scenery of the whole Linghu suddenly changed again. There was no Linghu Lake. It turned into a large mountain and rock valley, but the real Linghu was thousands of feet away. Just this gap almost made Feng Ruo collapse.

"Alas! It's really terrible for the future! I admire you! In today's world, except for those outsiders in the nihilistic world, there are really few people who can see through this floating cloud illusion array. Is the old body really a little old?

At this time, with another faint sigh, Feng Ruo suddenly had an old woman with a peaceful face and childlike face in front of her without warning. She bent slightly and held a dead wooden crutch with cyan in her hand. At one end of the crutch was a ferocious, a dragon's dragon's head.

"Kon, go, the old body doesn't care why you came to the door and destroyed the whole Jiushen Palace. That's the grudge between you juniors, but this water spirit hall, the old body can't let you in!"