Chapter 50 Crazy Wind Beard

Before Fengxu Tao and Qin Wu started the war, Fang Xin had imagined many earth-shaking scenes that might occur. However, when the two really fought, Fang Xin found that he was still too ignorant after all. However, not to mention how strong Qin Wu, a monk at the peak of the Yuanling period, has been stunned by his many methods.

It was not until this time that Fang Xin finally woke up. Three months ago, he attacked Xuanguang Zhenren in the Xuanhua Hall. If Xuanguang Zhenren had not been attacked by the demon soul when he was using the method of blood sacrifice, and then been troubled by the demon soul's consciousness, then with Fang Xin's strength, let alone kill Xuanguang Zhenren in the end. Even whether you can hold on to the other party's spell in its heyday is unknown.

It's not strange that Qing Song was suspicious after seeing Fang Xin's magic weapon pinned to Xuanguang Zhenren's waist, but in the end, he did not really think that Xuanguang Zhenren's disappearance would be related to him. After all, it is obvious that under normal circumstances, Fang Xin can't participate in the affairs of the Yuanling monks at all.

So at this time, Fang Xin can only stand still and watch the earth-shaking battle between the two primordial periods.

However, as time went by, the battle between the two gradually separated a high and low. After all, it is difficult for Fengxu Taoist to resist Qin Wu's violent attack. However, although Qin Wu has been suppressing Taoist Fengxu, he does work very hard at the same time.

But after all, as a Taoist priest for more than a hundred years, the arrogance in his body has already turned into pride. So although he saw that his defeat had been decided, he struggled to the end and decided to let go.

After being cheap by Qin Wu, Fengxu Taoist immediately distanced Qin Wu, and then did not think about it, and directly sacrificed a more rare magic weapon - a lotus leaf.

Seeing the lotus leaf suddenly appearing in the air and looking at its swaying appearance, it seemed to break at any time. Fang Xin was puzzled and couldn't help saying to himself, "Can such a broken leaf make the wind have any high hopes?"

Although Fang Xin's voice was extremely low, it was heard by Qin Yan beside him. Hearing this, Qin Yan smiled and said, "Ha ha, this lotus leaf is not something that is not useful. On the contrary, this is the dream treasure of monks who practice wind attribute skills. This leaf is called Fenglinghe, and it is rumored to grow in the wind pool of heaven. Even if the low-level monks get this treasure and control it a little, it can set off a storm. Therefore, this treasure is now controlled by the wind, who is well ardized with the essence of wind attribute skills, which will be really horrible.

At this time, although Qin Yan was extremely serious, he seemed to be very taboo about the lotus leaf taken out by the Taoist Fengxu. However, Qin Yan, who was fighting against the Fengxu Taoist, did not retreat after seeing the Fengxu Taoist sacrificed Fenglinghe, as if he was looking forward to fighting with Fenglinghe. After feeling the tyrannical atmosphere that kept gathering in the wind and spirit, Qin Wu seemed to lick his lips with great enjoyment, and then the expectation in his eyes became stronger and stronger.

Seeing this situation, Qin Yan was still worried and said to Qin Wu, "Uncle, don't be big. You will suffer a big loss if you underestimate Feng Linghe."

Hearing Qin Yan's reminder, although Qin Wu did not look back, he still replied with a smile, "Don't worry, I have my own measure."

Seeing that Qin Wu was not ready to sacrifice any magic weapon to fight against the wind until this time, even Qin Yan couldn't help shaking his head and smiling bitterly. However, Fang Xin still clearly saw that even so, Qin Yan did not show any concern about this. It is enough to see that Qin Wu is confident in resisting the offensive of the wind, and Qin Yan has a hundred times more confidence in Qin Wu.

Staring at Qin Wu's tall figure, Fang Xin said to himself, "In the future, I will definitely become such a man." After saying that, when everyone turned their eyes to Qin Wu and Fengxu, Fang Xin turned his eyes to Liu Lin. In fact, many of his beliefs are caused by Liu Lin.

However, just a moment later, Fang Xin was attracted by the extremely fierce struggle. Fengxu Taoist finished the formula, then held Feng Linghe in his hand, then pointed to Qin Wu and waved it gently.

This wave seemed soft, but it made a thunder and lightning flash on the day. Then the wind rose everywhere, and after a large area of black clouds pressed down, a terrible storm circle suddenly formed in front of Qin Wu.

A huge eye rotated at an amazing speed and soon pulled Qin Wu into the center of the storm. Seeing this situation, Fang Xin found that even Qin Yan couldn't help clenching his fist secretly.

But at this time, Qin Wu still laughed. Then he saw Qin Wu stop his tendency to move forward after laughing, and then he could actually turn around and walk out of the storm circle step by step. Although it is difficult to walk, it is really moving away from the storm circle at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It's just that the Fengxu Taoist sacrificed such a heavy treasure as Feng Linghe, and also used his own killing moves. If there was only this energy, it would be too underestimated. Therefore, after seeing that Qin Wusheng stopped the trend of being sucked in by the storm circle, the wind and then saw that the storm circle swelled more than three times in an instant, and the huge wind pillar even seemed to puncture the sky. And even the black clouds in the sky were sucked in by the storm circle, and then lightning began to appear in the huge storm. And when Qin Wu struggled to try to principle the storm circle, this storm circle began to chase Qin Wu at a speed that was not slow.

In the face of such a situation, Qin Wu still did not see any fear on his face. Instead, he made more cheerful laughter, and then burst out three minutes faster and began to run on the Zhaoyun Hall.

"The children are all careful and flash aside to see the means of your Third Master Qin." The gray-robed monks on the route in front of him shouted. After that, wherever Qin Wu passed, as long as the gray-robed monks were pushed away, as long as the Zhaoyunmen monks easily sucked them into their hands with the suction of the storm circle behind him, and then threw them into the storm circle behind them without thinking about it. And as long as you enter the storm circle, you will be a dead end. Fang Xin saw with his own eyes that no matter the monks in the early or late stage of the foundation, as long as they are contaminated by the storm circle, they will die. Fang Xin even saw a Zhaoyunmen monk in the early stage of the gathering and being thrown into the storm circle, but he failed to make a second scream.

In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen Zhaoyunmen monks were thrown into their killing moves by Qin Wu in this way. Seeing this situation, the gray-robed monks naturally cheered, while the disciples of Zhaoyunmen were all ashes, afraid that they were the next unlucky person.

And at this time, the Taoist Fengxu is even more angry. However, Fengxu Taoist did not admit defeat, but suddenly protruded a large mouthful of blood on the wind spirit lotus in his hand, and took the opportunity to wave again. After this swing, the speed of the storm circle on the ground doubled and accelerated. In this way, even though Qin Wu was so strong, he was finally sucked into the storm circle.

Seeing this scene, the expressions of the monks on the field changed collectively. Zhaoyunmen, who had been in a passive situation all night, saw that the leaders of the enemy were solved by their own leaders. How could they cheer unhappily? On the contrary, the gray-robed monks were all arrogant before, but now they look at the storm circle with a sad face.

However, after finally putting Qin Wu into the storm circle, the Fengxu Taoist did not dare to relax at all, but continued to carefully control the wind and spirit in his hand. He was even really worried about Qin Wu getting out of trouble. After putting Qin Wu in the storm circle, Fengxu actually picked up three mouthfuls of blood on the wind spirit lotus, just to wear out Qin Wusheng.

Unfortunate, his wish failed. Shortly after Qin Wu entered the storm circle, when the wind was full of heaven and earth, a thick and rough sound suppressed all the wind and came out in the center of the storm.

"Wind, disperse." Two simple words, but they bring not simple results. The previous moment was still full of storms, and it began to decline after these two words sounded. And after a period of time, although the wind was trying to remedy it, the terrible storm finally disappeared between heaven and earth.

The wind is gone, the dark clouds are gone, and the lightning is gone. The world suddenly regained calm, but the square of Zhaoyunmen was devastated by the storm at the previous moment. Pieces of white bones fell from the sky, and in the center of their landing, there stood a burly figure with flesh and blood. Although Qin Wu's face is also pale at this moment, the calm smile is still hanging on his face.

Holding a bead, Qin Wu shook his head and sighed, "Ha ha, I didn't expect that in the end, I had to rely on the power of the treasure to get out of trouble."

Listening to Qin Wu's sigh, Fang Xin couldn't help saying secretly in his heart, "How can such powerful spells be carried by the body alone, and even be broken? I don't think no one can do such a thing." It's just that Fang Xin dares to think about this, but he dares not say it directly.

But Fang Xin didn't say anything, but it doesn't mean he didn't say it. Seeing that Qin Wu was safe and sound, Qin Yan was finally relieved, and then stepped forward and said to Qin Wu with a smile, "Okay, third uncle, don't sigh about these things. Then powerful spells need to be hard fought by the body, which no one can do.

"Well, the ancestor will definitely do it." Qin Wu replied very stubbornly to Qin Yan's relief.

Hearing this, Qin Yan could only shake his head with a wry smile without saying a word.

However, just as Qin Yan and Qin Wu were talking, the wind beard in the distance suddenly laughed crazily: "Hahaha, it's over, it's over. Zhaoyunmen is over, and you are all satisfied, aren't you?

After saying that, the Taoist Fengxu really seemed to be crazy, pointing to everyone present and scolding. Just when Lu Yun and Shui Xuan wanted to come forward to dissuade them, the Taoist Fengx cursed angrily: "Get out, get out, get out of here, useless things, poor learning, nothing can help at this time." After scolding, Fengxu suddenly waved the wind spirit in his hand, and suddenly there was another hurricane between heaven and earth, and then the hurricane actually blew Lu Yun, Shuixuan and many other well-cultivated Zhaoyunmen disciples far away from here. Even Liu Lin, who was with Lu Yun and others, was taken away by the hurricane blown by the wind.

Seeing Fengxu Taoist's behavior, Qin Wu was about to chase him, but Qin Yan suddenly grabbed Qin Wu and said, "Well, the leader can put down his air and pretend to be crazy. What if we leave some hope for them in Zhaoyunmen?"

"It's really not good to kill all." Qin Yan sighed again, and then looked back at Fang Xin and asked with a smile, "Are you right?"