Chapter 364 The Pick of the Wind Family

Just as Fengyun Wuji is placed on the square table, like the map of the ancient power that changes every day, the power of the wind clan extends from the far west to the four directions at a very fast speed, and a bloody wind rises on the ancient land...

The life of a martial artist is almost infinite, so it is difficult to record events in accurate time. It can only be the approximate time between one thing and another to record what happened in ancient times.

Not long after the establishment of the liberal faction alliance, the wind clan, which has been killing and expanding, finally issued a statement:

[The clan used to be, and now it should also be the master of this land. All the existing forces and all the opponents of the Feng clan will be shoveled to the ground. We want to take back everything that belongs to us! Those who follow me will prosper, and those who rebel against me will die!]

Not long after this statement was issued, the rolling smoke rose from the far west, and the hurricane connected with the sky. Even if it was far away, you could see the amazing hurricane raging across the mountains and rivers. Where the smoke and dust was the sphere of influence of the wind clan.

Countless liberal faction masters fell under the hands of the wind clan. Under the influence of the wind demon world, they died one by one, and their situation was terrible.

Whenever the army of the Feng clan comes, there must be a vanguard. The number is not large, but it must not be underestimated.

Soon, not far from the Sword Pavilion, a dead body was found, which was the same as the symptoms of death and the wind demon world. The news was sent back to the sword domain, and the whole sword field shook.

The news came from the dark pavilion several times, but when the swordsman arrived, all he saw was a piece of corpse - one by one died violently.

The behavior of the Feng clan is not to declare war on the sword field, or it is a disguised challenge.

The behavior of the vanguard of the wind clan soon attracted the attention of those liberal faction masters who are still lingering. At the same time, those liberal faction masters who have newly joined the sword domain are also watching... If the sword domain falls behind in the fight with the wind clan, or fails, it is bound to have a huge impact on the sword domain. Those The liberal master who entered the sword domain must be distracted because of this, and it can't be said to leave the sword domain again.

In any case, the wind clan's forces have invaded the scope of the sword pavilion and pushed the sword domain to the front of the stage. If you win, the sword domain will further strengthen and defeat this main culprit of this chaos. The sword domain is bound to attract more free faction masters to join. At the same time, the sword domain has also provoked

lose, the result is self-evident...

The atmosphere of the whole sword domain has become heavy. Before the sword pavilion, there are more and more cases of slaughtering all the fighting sides. The dark pavilion has reminded many times in the letters handed to Fengyun Wuji that they must be careful.

There were thirteen massacres in a short period of time. After the second massacre, Fengyun Wuji came out of the Sword Pavilion, and the small square table was also moved to the cliff in front of the Sword Pavilion.

Fengyun Wuji sat on it like a rock, his eyes drooped slightly, motionless, and the huge almost horrible consciousness expanded to the space within tens of thousands of miles of the sword field. After the practice of the magic, Fengyun Wuji's consciousness has become like nothing. Even if he is careful, it is difficult to detect his consciousness.

If there is no true qi in the body, the mobilization of divine consciousness is difficult to continue. There is no other way. Fengyun Wuji has to form a crude cycle outside the body and slowly introduce the qi of heaven and earth into the body to support the coverage of divine consciousness.

Dozens of days and nights, Fengyun Wuji remained motionless and sat quietly on it. When the news of the slaughter of the Feng clan spread to the Sword Pavilion, Fengyun Wuji remained motionless, and there was no trace of personal handling at all.

No one understands what the sword domain owner is thinking.

Only a few days have it been inferred from various traces that Fengyun Wuji is waiting for...

A month after the vanguard of the wind clan invaded the sword domain, the sword domain arrived again and again after the incident. This series of things reduced the reputation of the sword domain to a low point, and people's hearts fluctuated...

At night, a member of the dark pavilion in a black robe bowed and carefully walked to Fengyun Wuji, handed a small square piece of paper to the wooden table, and then retreated into the darkness...

Fengyun Wuji opened his eyes and opened the small piece of paper. There was nothing on the small piece of paper. This was a part cut off from the ancient map. On the picture, a little bit was circled with red sand.

The map on that piece of paper is a part of the Far West...

In the dark clouds, a bright moon hung high on the top and surrounded by stars. This kind of night view is extremely rare in the sword field. Looking up at the sky, Fengyun Wuji stood up and raised his fingers slightly. The piece of paper turned into debris and sprinkled from the sleeves. A light wind blew by. In front of the Sword Pavilion, Feng Trace, the moonlight in the sky quietly sprinkled on the old wooden table...

The ancient chaos has made some forces grow, but at the same time, the integration of liberal factions has also produced some large liberal factions.

The magician and the evil master are both well-known people in the liberal faction. The disciples of the two disciples have more than a thousand. After the intervention of the hidden valley, the magician and the evil master also benefited. A large number of masters of the liberal faction who were originally alone joined the two. In a short time, the disciples actually

The number of tens of thousands.

These two sects are just on the edge of the power of the sword domain. The two of them were originally on the same side. According to reason, after the rise, they should be friends of life and death. Unfortunately, these two people acted evilly and acted according to their preferences. They were not decent people. Before they flew up, the two were even more because It can be said that he is a sworn enemy in his life.

After soaring, such things can also be put down according to reason. After all, compared with the ancient martial arts, it is not in the stream at all.

But these two can't let go. Both of them are talented and intelligent people. After soaring, their strength soared, and they broke into fame in the liberal faction. After these two established their own sect, the disciples were influenced by the master and were also hostile to each other. The most puzzling thing is that the two sects were very close to each other. In the past, there were continuous friction After the emergence of the wind clan, the two clans have been brutally tore up for a period of time, but after the comeback of the hidden valley, due to the impact of the return of the sword domain, and out of fear of the battle between the two sides of the sword domain and the annexation of the two forces, the evil master and the magic master are strictly

But this situation turned around with the emergence of the wind clan. The failure of the Sword Pavilion again and again, the indifference of the high-level of the sword domain reduced the reputation of the sword domain to a low point in ancient times. The evil master and the magician thought about it quietly and remembered the kindness and resentment of the past...

In the moonlight, two huge mountains loomed in the night, and suddenly a noisy shout came. A large number of figures gushed out from behind the two straight peaks. Countless ancient masters who were obviously divided into two factions leaked from the top of the mountain and rushed away. At the same time, a large number of masters soared up , going to the opposite hill...

This is a large-scale tearing. There is no kind of strength crisscrossing in the void. Under the two factions, there are masters who have reached the imperial level. One by one, they have forcibly advanced to the imperial level one after another, competing for the control of the gas of heaven and earth. Under The disorder, space cracks were born and destroyed in the void, the clouds pressed down to the top of the mountain, and thunder and lightning roared down the two peaks, but all of this could not stop the determination of both sides to tear up...

The emperor-level struggle is extremely dangerous. Tens of thousands of people are fighting in the void. People keep falling into the dust from the air and can no longer get up. The little blood keeps spilling from the air and seeping into the formation...

In the dark night, the sound of the wind suddenly sounded, but the evil master and the magic master who had already killed their eyes could not be heard. The smoke permeated the night and rolled towards the two mountains, and an evil breath expanded in the night...

Sneer!!

A wisp of atmosphere passed through the tearing crowd, and the middleman's whole body was spilled with blood, and then fell to the ground. With the first wind like a sharp blade cutting into the battlefield, more and more atmosphere cut into the battle...

The two liberal masters who killed red eyes only felt a wind blowing silently on his side, and then a chill in his body, and the wind passed through the whole body, and then his whole body was covered with cracks, and blood rushed out. After several struggles, he finally fell from the air...

"It's not good, Fengzu!! ..." Finally, someone noticed the strange situation and roared hoarsely!

After this loud roar, after the undulating mountains around, huge wind pillars rose to the sky, and their sound was extremely terrible, and the sound of roaring in the world had covered up the shouting to kill.

"Those who follow me will prosper, and those who oppose me will die!"

A cold voice came from the wind, and then the smoke and dust around it came crazily. Outside the two mountains, the air suddenly became blurred...

"It's the wind clan!!!"

In the void, two old men, one black and one white, looked around in a daze, with a piece of dead dust in their eyes. It was the evil master and the magician!

The long smoke and dust is like a running horse, surrounding the evil master and the disciples of the magic master, and pouring in crazily...

"Fliment! ..."

The notoriety of the Feng clan has long spread in ancient times. Before every massacre, the Feng clan will definitely say this!

The disciples of the two sects temporarily put down their hatred, and a large number of masters attacked in all directions with sharp blades!

Sneer!!

The sound of a sharp blade cutting the body came, and the disciples of the two factions who rushed into the smoke turned into wisps of flesh in the blink of an eye. A person disappeared so abruptly in the eyes of everyone, leaving nothing behind!

Shh! A cold sound came, and everyone looked around in horror.

The way out around has been surrounded, and the sky can't escape. Seeing that a slaughter is about to take place within the scope of the sword domain, once it is found, the reputation of the sword domain will be a fatal blow.

At this time, a white shadow suddenly fell from the clouds in the sky, folded in the air, and gently fell on a mountain.

"Is it the wind clan?" Fengyun Wuji stood proudly, dressed in white hunting and dancing in the night, and his eyes were full of cold electricity. He quickly looked around, and then said indifferently...