Chapter 415 Departure from the Wind Three!
Volume III Famous Earthquake East Wasteland Chapter 415 Wind Three Style! ( First update)
The gray sky is covered with fog, surrounded by a sea of clouds. At first glance, it seems that this is the ocean in the sky or the sea of the earth.
Su Ming can't feel the existence of his body, as if he had turned into a wisp of wind in the sea of clouds, wandering between heaven and earth, and didn't know where to go...
Maybe it's been a long time, or maybe it's just a moment. Su Ming, who was a little confused, suddenly saw a man with long hair sitting cross-legged in the sea of clouds in the sea of clouds in front of him.
This man is tall and thin, wearing a wisp of blue shirt, and his hair is very long. Although he is not handsome, he has an elegant temperament, especially his slender eyes. At first glance, he looks like a woman's eyebrows, which is unforgettable like a phoenix.
While Su Ming saw the man, the man's closed eyes slowly opened, and there was a flash of light in his eyes.
"You are here, my inheritor."
Su Ming was shocked, and his somewhat confused consciousness suddenly woke up. He remembered that he was absorbing the wind inheritance in the glacier, the storm set off in his mind at the end, and the scene where his soul appeared in the sea of clouds after the storm.
"This kind of inheritance, only the first-time winner can see me... The inheritor after you sees not me, but you." The slender man on both sides said softly in a soft voice.
"I am the wind barbaric, understand the power of the wind to be sanctified, and fight with the barbarian gods in the ninth place to rob the world. Wherever I have passed, no one dares to worship...
What remains here now is a wisp of knowledge left by me when I followed the barbarian god to leave the ninth world and went to other disasters to seek a breakthrough opportunity, so that future generations can pass on my wind.
The power of wind barbarism is ever-changing and can't be passed on one by one, so I put it into a three-style magic power. If you can master it all of it, you can understand 50% of the wind barbarism.
Three types of wind, one of which is Kaiyang!" The man with slender eyes opened his mouth gently and slowly. At the moment of talking here, the light of his eyes flashed, and his right hand was raised and waved to the sky above the sea of clouds.
"Open the clouds in the sky, make the sea of clouds roll, and let the sun appear. What is needed for the power of the sun is the wind!" As his words echoed, the sea of clouds rolled violently and turned into a huge whirlpool, with the man as the center, around an endless range and turned around.
Su Ming looked at the rotation of the sea of clouds. He could even imagine that if he looked up at the ground at this moment, the scene he saw must be shocking, and it would be an amazing scene of the clouds in the whole sky spinning into a whirlpool.
"Where does the wind come from?" The man with slender eyes smiled.
"The wind starts from the time I wave my sleeves and sends it into the sky, rolling the sea of clouds. In this sea of clouds becomes a whirlpool, it will be returned countless times!
To be precise, Kaiyang is divided into three levels, one is to send the wind, the other is to borrow the wind, the third is to melt the wind, and finally... Kaiyang!" The slender man clenched his fist with his right hand. At the moment he clenched his fist, the sea of clouds around him, which had become a whirlpool, roared to the man. Finally, under the shaking of Su Ming's mind, he saw the whirlpool disappearing into the man's right fist!
It seems that the process of clenching fists is the moment of rapid condensation of this endless sea of clouds.
Just like, in the man's right hand at this moment, he is holding the endless range of whirlpool clouds just now!
It seems that in his hands, the power he has now is the infinite power of the wind between heaven and earth.
"Kaiyang!" The man clenched his fist and punched forward, seemingly soft and weak, and punched, but with this punch, an indescribable wind burst out of the man's hand, like a shocking thunder in the silent dawn, like a storm breaking out in the quiet sea, like a heaven and earth in the flat ground. Loud noise!
The wind turned into a wind dragon, rushed out with a roar, and tore the sky, causing a huge hole in the void. The wind dragon roared and disappeared.
"The second type, buried in the shade!" The windy man with slender eyes narrowed his eyes, and there was a wisp of green light in his eyes.
"I personally like this style very much. This style is not my original creation, but I realized it from an ancient legend, and I have gone to many relics, and finally showed this ancient legend.
I have always felt that this technique existed in the first place, but it was lost in the years, and I just restored it slightly. In ancient times, there was a legend that after the death of the ancient people, they did not bury the sky, did not bury the ground, buried in the wind, and buried in the wind..." The man smiled at the corners of his mouth, but the smile looked a little evil, and his right hand pointed to the earth below.
Under this point, when Su Ming looked down, the earth below suddenly became illusory. The illusory did not last long, and it became clear. But with its clarity, it was not the previous land in Su Ming's eyes, but became a place full of crowds.
On that earth, there were countless people who couldn't see their clothes and appearance. They knelt on the ground one by one, and there were words that Su Ming couldn't understand. Looking at the sky, there were tens of thousands of people on the earth.
A dense large area forms a huge circle, which is empty in the center. In addition to a tall giant wooden tower standing on the ground, except for the top of the tower, a corpse is tied up and hung high.
"My inheritor, look carefully!" The man with slender eyes suddenly opened his mouth, and Su Ming immediately calmed down, shocked and couldn't take his eyes off.
On the ground, tens of thousands of people surrounded the huge wooden tower, in one direction, and began to walk slowly. Each of them was walking in the sky, as if the circle they formed was turning. This scene surprised Su Ming's heart.
He couldn't see that the behavior of these people had anything to do with the art of burial, but with the passage of time, tens of thousands of people on the ground gradually no longer walked slowly, but ran. Tens of thousands of people ran at the same time, making the round rotation faster and faster.
"Is it the running of everyone to form a whirlpool, so the wind is formed?" Su Ming's eyes condensed.
With the running of tens of thousands of people, a stream of heat is emitted from everyone's body. This is the heat naturally emitted from the body under the operation of qi and blood. A person may not be much, but under the running of tens of thousands of people, the heat emitted is very clear in the sky.
After the heat dissipated from them, it slowly floated into the sky.
At the same time, hundreds of people immediately rose up in the running crowd and rushed directly to the sky, standing above the corpses tied to the huge wooden tower. There, after the hundreds of people floated cross-legged, there were bursts of cold air in their bodies, and the cold dispersion immediately spread around, making the surroundings It suddenly got cold.
The next scene surprised Su Ming. He saw with his own eyes that with the cold air emitted by hundreds of people, the cold air actually fell down. In the process of sinking, the heat that ran down with tens of thousands of people on the earth collided with each other at this moment.
At the moment of touching, a strong wind appeared out of thin air, setting off bursts of roars. At the same time, tens of thousands of people on the ground opened their mouths at the same time and roared a sound.
"Burial!" The sound was shocking, which made the tens of thousands of people run faster, and the heat dissipated more. The hundreds of people floating on their knees in the sky also opened their eyes and roared together at this moment!
"Yin!" After the roar, a large amount of cold air dispersed several times and came down. After touching the hot air, like convection, a stronger wind was born. The wind swept across the body tied to the giant wooden tower. The flesh and blood of the messenger's body dried up quickly in this indescribable artificial wind, and finally turned into a leather bag. The bone became a mummified corpse.
All this is not over yet. As the words "Zang" and "Yin" are constantly roared out, the wind is getting stronger and stronger. I don't know how long after Su Ming's mind was shaken, he saw that the body of the mummified corpse turned into flying ash. With the wind came out and disappeared between heaven The scenes of the ceremony turned into illusory again and disappeared into Su Ming's eyes.
"This is, buried in the shade." The man with slender eyes.
Su Ming looked at the blurred earth below as usual at this moment, and there were waves in his heart. What shocked him was not the art of burying the shadow. If it was the wisdom of those people, and the wind... how it was formed.
"Is this the cause of the wind... The collision of cold and heat, or the flow of cold and heat, which forms the wind... flow, the wind... Yes, I punch it will set off the wind, but I have never thought about how the wind came from. Now it seems that the cause of the wind is the flow of two breaths. Next, produce it." Su Ming seems to have realized something.
"My inheritor, there is wind in this world, anywhere. But if you can separate the wind in a certain area so that there is no wind in this area, then you can become the master of this area!
Without the wind, it means no gas, no gas, it is also equivalent to no power. The power of the day and the earth is forbidden into it. When all breaths do not exist, then from now on, the place where you are is the forbidden area of life, that is, my wind!"
"The three styles of leaving the wind contain my lifelong understanding of the wind and teach it to you. With the beginning of the wind in your body, how much you can master depends on your understanding...
Finally, in addition to this Lifeng, I will use my remaining knowledge to give you three opportunities to feel the feeling. Each time, it corresponds to a magic power, so now, it is the first time, Kaiyang feeling!" The slender man dissipated after he opened his mouth. Then, a strong wind roared directly to Su Ming and enveloped him... On the first day of the outbreak, there were only 50 monthly tickets so far, only with a wry smile... RQ