Chapter 493 Controlling the Sea of Clouds

Gong Rui looked at the bamboo with quite doubt, a small baby to repair ten. It was really inconceivable that the mid-stage monks of Ganzhou's ancestors shook their faces again and again and again. The strangest thing is that Nongzhu obviously didn't take it to heart. When he faced Huo Zongming and others, he didn't seem to pay attention to a group of gods at all.

The background of Qianqian's sorrow made Wenrui deeply suspicious. This is not the first time.

The eleven monks quickly took out their weapons and chased them upwards. However, it is in the middle of the air. They scattered in a circle one after another, surrounded and chased up. Obviously, after seeing the end of the three people in front of him, he was worried about the thunderous sword rain. He didn't dare to chase directly and took the method of scattered encirclement.

The wind blew and the clouds fluttered, and the leaping sorrows paused high in the sky. He stared at the scattered people and said to himself, "People are good to be bullied, and horses are good to be ridden. I won't be afraid of you today. I'm afraid that people and ghosts will come to me to compete with each other in the future. Who can deal with it? It seems that the master's means of detering the demon and ghost domain are worth learning from. Shocking ghosts. Kill!"

The two yellow charms were caught in their hands and waved out. A series of explosions sounded in the air, and the thick smoke rolled and spread, covering Yue Qianchou in it. He used a smoker.

The eleven people who caught up stopped together and dared not rush forward again. After a while, the wind was strong in the sky, and the spreading smoke gradually dissipated. The figure floating in the sky with the sword is once again exposed"

The scattered eleven people looked at each other from afar. I'm a little confused, but I don't dare to mess around. I don't know what conspiracy and trick Yue Qianchou is playing.

The people who watched the battle below also looked at each other and couldn't understand what Yue Qianchou meant. He pinched his chin and frowned, "What kind of means does this guy want?"

Yue Qianchou in the air was also stunned for a long time, and then muttered at himself with an embarrassed face: "Grass, why do you forget that the wind in the sky is too strong

It turned out that he wanted to spread the smoke in the air, and with his advantage of being able to stay in thousands of swords, it was convenient to sneak attack. Who knew that when the smoke was measured, it was blown away by the high wind. He even fooled himself, not to mention others, unless the worm in his stomach is almost the same, who can guess what he is playing?

At the eleven people who didn't move, he said sadly, what are you nervous about? At this time, a white cloud came with the wind and covered his figure in the clouds again. When the white clouds floated by, Yue Qianchou showed a suddenly enlightened look. He patted himself on the forehead, grabbed two more smoke charms and scattered them. After a series of explosions, the smoke spread again in an instant, wrapping him in it.

Others could not see the movement inside, but he opened his arms in the smoke, and the thick white fog gushed out of his body. After everyone found that the smoke was blown away by the wind again, a white cloud appeared in the air. White clouds are surging. And it continued to expand, and gradually spread nearly a kilometer in the air, which stopped increasing.

To everyone's surprise, the surrounding white clouds are following the wind, but this white cloud has stopped moving in the air. So weird. Everyone doesn't have to guess. Everyone knows that it's something made by this guy.

Even the bamboo below looks at the top, and he was stunned and said, "What else can't this guy do? How can you make clouds?"

The last divine means of making the flowers and trees pass and grow old, which has made him feel strange. Now I'm playing with fresh hands again. It opened his eyes. It is not difficult to evaporate water into fog, but it is difficult to make water fog into clouds.

Hibiscus opened her petite lips in surprise, what's the matter? Men are like the sea, hiding many unknown things, which take time to slowly explore.

Yue Qianchou hid in the clouds. It was really unnecessary to use smoke just now, and it was the white clouds that had just floated around him to remind him. White clouds are formed by water. You can control the water formula by yourself. It can also be completely covered with clouds and rain, and it is not difficult to get out of the clouds. So I vigorously made a pile of them out.

There is still a little benefit of the cloud you create, that is that it is driven by your own water formula. It doesn't mean that the wind can disperse, and it is completely controlled by yourself. Yue Qianchou opened his arms in the clouds and found the feeling of being a fairy.

Every tiny drop of water that forms this cloud seems to be a part of your body, and the movement of every place is like the palm of your hand. In this sea of clouds, I am the master, and nothing can escape my eyes. This feeling is really wonderful.

"The master is right. It's really everything in heaven and earth, and those who make good use of it are invincible in the world." Yue Qianchou marveled that because of this unintentional move, he had more means to fight against the enemy in the future. In the future, whether it is to investigate the enemy's situation or escape, it is a good way to cover up the fog.

"Haha, there was a lot of sad laughter in the clouds: "A bunch of garbage, come on!"

Abuse in public! After waiting for a while, the leader scolded the shrinking turtle, and then shouted to everyone, "Let's work together." Scatter the clouds and see where he is hiding.

Eleven people immediately took care of the evil industry to the periphery of Yunlei. It is estimated that Mai was a little afraid that the clouds would suddenly rush out and sew the sword rain. Yue Qianchou closed his eyes and bullied the movement of this space.

After waiting for a while, they didn't find any abnormal movement. Eleven people sacrificed all kinds of weapons and stirred up the floating cloud crazily. However, even if you stir it up a lot, or pull out thousands of slings, it will slowly float back, and it is impossible to stir it up.

Someone tossed the fire and let out the flying sword and shot randomly inside. Someone took the lead, and everyone released their weapons and attacked the clouds crazily. Yue Qianchou put his arms around his chest. With a smile on his face, he stepped on the sword and didn't even bother to open his eyes, and he dodge leisurely.

This is his world, in this world. No matter how fast you fly the sword, where do you come from? Wherever he went, the route clearly appeared in his mind. He only needed to dodge in advance to avoid it effortlessly.

Eleven people attacked crazily for a long time, but did not hear any reaction in it. But he didn't dare to go deep into the clouds. No one wanted to face the scene of thousands of swords. The leader shouted angrily, "If you have the guts, come out and fight openly

"You are a pig's brain! It's embarrassing for eleven people to beat me and say it's a fair fight." There was a sneer of sorrow from inside.

Everyone listens to the voice and recognizes the position, and the magic weapons in their hands come out. They split together towards the place where the sound is made. As a result, their magic weapons collided together, and there was a rumble inside, shaking the clouds. After recalling their magic weapons, Yue Qianchou sneered and said, "A group of timid rats."

The voice appeared in another position again, and the eleven people took action together again, and the result was empty again. So Yue Qianchou kept making sarcasm. Eleven people took turns to take action, but they failed again and again, and Yue Qianchou's voice would change his position and continue to laugh.

After tossing around for a long time, someone suddenly shouted, "Let's release the divine knowledge to search and see where he can run."

Everyone coaxed what they liked, and they said they would do it. After hearing the words, Yue Qian was secretly sneered, and finally reacted. I was waiting!

With a pair of sleeves, hundreds of black phantoms drilled into the sea of clouds.

The consciousness of the eleven people has just been injected into the sea of clouds. Suddenly, I couldn't help saying that it was so dangerous! There was a black flying sword hanging inside. No wonder this guy hid inside and refused to come out. Sure enough, as everyone expected, he wanted to introduce everyone to make a sneak attack. But it's strange. It's time for everyone to release magic weapons to attack crazily. Why didn't you touch these flying swords at once?

Everyone's consciousness explored the black flying sword and found nothing special. The consciousness continued to spread into it.

Yue Qianchou closed his eyes and felt the movement of these eleven divine consciousness in the clouds. After it had gone deep, his eyes suddenly opened. Then release hundreds of flying swords. In an instant, he released the power of the black fire and shot crazily at the eleven divine consciousnesses.

In fact, he understands the great power of black fire, otherwise it would not have become a strange fire that blocks the yin and yang. Since I owned it, it has been suppressed and never abused. Because he knows that the thing at the bottom of the box should be served as a killer. He can't always show it out, otherwise it won't have the miraculous effect of killing. Not at the critical time. Never blatantly take it out and use it. Occasional use is also a little use.

"Ah," in an all of an asment, there was a cry of sadness in the air. The unforgettable pain of burning the soul is unbearable for anyone. The voice was so miserable that even the people below were horrified.

The person who held his head high to watch the battle was stimulated by the scream and his heart subconsciously shrank. The clouds in the air suddenly expanded and swallowed up the eleven people in an instant. After the scream disappeared, everyone looked at each other in consterence and knew that the eleven people were finished.

What makes everyone wonder is that those people were still fine outside the cloud before. How could they suddenly twist and shrink into a ball and make such a miserable howling? What the hell happened

thing?

Yue Qianchou stood quietly in the clouds. Eleven distorted corpses were shot into hornet's nests by the flying sword. The flying sword forked the body in front of him, and the eleven storage bags hanging around his waist were cut by him. With his palms raised, hundreds of flying swords came out of the body and flashed back into his sleeves one after another.

Without support, eleven corpses fell from the clouds. Yue Qianshou saw off, put his hands together and said, "Amitabha! I really didn't want you to reveal my secret, so I killed you. Good, good."

The people below witnessed eleven figures fall quickly, and "pop" was inlaid on the soft ground. Fourteen bodies have been set on the ground. A group of people looked at each other silently"

Comment: There is an emergency, so it's delayed. With my speed, I will try to update another chapter!

Introducing a friend's book, the book number is "Chongqing Forgive Me for Singing at Night", written by Liu Hao. Let's see how the poor boy becomes stronger and bigger, play with beautiful women in famous cars, and sing songs at night. C