Chapter 458: The Power of the Wind

Before leaving, Wuqi snatched the Baosheng Arhat, and Wuqi laughed all the way. As for whether Baosheng Arhat killed people to silence or flee far away from Wenfeng, he didn't care about his business. Wuqi used his strength with all his strength. Millions of people inside and outside the Qingxu Immortal Pass heard that Baosheng Arhat could kill so many people in the Qingxu Immortal Pass?

He laughed all the way, and Wuqi opened the storage bracelet and glanced inward.

At this glance, Wuqi's heart suddenly twitched. The general guarding Qingxu Xianguan is so fat! There are a lot of fairy stones in the bracelet, and there are no other ones below the medium-grade spirit stones. All of them are top-grade spirit stones and top-grade spirit stones from Yishuier. The number of top-grade spirit stones exceeds 500,000!

Feng Qingzhe is in charge of Qingxu Immortal Pass, and everyone who comes and goes will be stripped off. In addition, he taps in Qingxu Immortal Server, collects taxes, and the benefits of others' filial piety, so there are not many spiritual stones. In such a large Qingxu Immortal Pass, monks from the surrounding 300 states will come here to trade. How much is the annual transaction volume?

Unfortunately, the spirit stones in the Qingxu Xianguan warehouse have to be handed over to the Yu Dynasty's treasury every three years. If not, Wuqi's gains would have been greater!

He took a deep breath and the spirit stones and fairy stones in the bracelet were nearly ten times larger than Wuqi's entire wealth. For a moment, Wuqi thought that he should go to several other immortal passes officially established by the Yu Dynasty to try the depth of the water and shallow water in the fairy workshop. If it is convenient to start, he really wants to rob all those immortal passes!

He stumbled all the spirit stone fairy stones and other precious things piled up like mountains into the Black Dragon Spirit Ring. Wuqi also swallowed the storage bracelet and completely destroyed the corpse. His body shook, and the Taoist robe, underwear, boots, socks, and the hairband tied on his head were shattered. When the black dragon spirit ring was spit, a brand new moon-white Taoist robe was worn on Wuqi. He also stepped on a pair of cloud boots made of white deer skin, and a gold-inlaid sky crown on his head.

A jade belt was tied around his waist, holding a jade Ruyi carved from spiritual jade, and a purple gold whisk made of silk on his collar. Wuqi changed his appearance and transformed himself into a pure and neatly rich Taoist. He silently used his mysterious skills and slightly leaked the demonic energy of the Purgatory Demon Infant. Combined with the practice of the Xuanyin Water Sutra, Wuqi's body was filled with evil energy and was extremely cold. With his magnificent body, anyone with discerning eyes would know that this was not a good thing to provoke.

He acted as if he was not close to the stranger, and he quickly flew towards He'ancheng with cloud light.

When he was about to fly to the shore of the lake, Wuqi remembered the Feng Qingwu he encountered when he came. After hesitating for a while, Wuqi circled around a circle and prepared to bypass the restricted area of ​​thousands of miles designated by Feng Qingwu and others, so as not to meet the unruly woman again and make her look sexy for no reason.

But it was useless to come to the door, and it would be useless to dodge. Wuqi avoided the place where he was conflicting with Feng Qingwu when he came, and ended up flying around for more than 30,000 miles. As soon as he stepped onto the shore of the lake, Wuqi's head was covered with a shadow.

Looking up in surprise, Wuqi saw a huge bird with a wingspan of ten miles and a size of ten miles struggling to fly by. The bird's big mouth was opened, but it could not make a sound. Dozens of thick iron chains stretched out from its mouth, and the iron chains hundreds of miles were stretched straight, and were being pulled in the hands of a group of strong Longbo people in the distance.

Thousands of Longbo people roared, and as the golden-armored general shouted, yelling the iron chains, pulling hard. The long iron chains were stretched out, and occasionally the iron chains collided with each other, splashing large pieces of Mars. Every Longbo people had the power to bear the mountain, but thousands of Longbo people were forced to be dragged by the big bird, and ran towards Wuqi step by step.

It is obvious that those Longbo people are not the opponents of Big Bird. Thousands of people work together are not as powerful as Big Bird!

Wuqi was shocked. The big bird flew over his head and wings spread ten miles, and its whole body was covered with long and light green feathers that were colorless. The strong wind circled rapidly around the big bird, and the big bird was covered by a thick layer of strong wind. The feathers of the big bird swayed gently with the strong wind, especially the three long feathers with a length of more than ten miles on their tails flashed with dazzling green light. When the long feathers moved, dozens of sheep horn whirlwinds that were hundreds of miles high rose silently and unrestly flat ground.

The big bird is so strong and the wind is so violent, but when the big bird is flying and the strong wind swept, there is no sound at all.

This bird and this wind are like a part of this atmosphere. It and the strong wind it causes have completely integrated into this sky and into this atmosphere. Therefore, when it flies, when the strong wind rolls, there is no sound coming out. Every time the big bird flaps its wings, it has a beautiful charm that is faintly in line with the universe, which makes Wuqi's heart twitch and slightly seem to have peeked at a trace of the mystery of the world.

This is the legendary sacred bird strong wind!

Legend has it that these birds fly high altitudes for life, and unless they die, they will never land on the ground. They fly proudly at altitudes billions of miles away from the ground, feeding on hunting dragons passing through the sky. The top strong men in the Great Wind Clan can even hunt the dragons, or even directly feed on the real dragons.

The strong wind that flew over Wuqi's head was obviously just a rookie who had just grown up. Its strength was just equivalent to an ordinary celestial immortal. It was just relying on the wind-controlling magical power of the Dafeng clan's talent, and the infinite divine power of the Dafeng clan was struggling. If it was a veteran adult strong wind, it had enough power to wipe out the thousands of people from Longbo in an instant.

Only such a newly grown rookie will be placed on the sea by humans. The roasted dragon and the aroma of the python will be tempted by the temptation of the python, soaring down from a safe sky of billions of miles, swallowing dozens of barbecued dragons and pythons in one bite, hooked by the special iron hook, and fell into such an embarrassing situation.

However, according to the arrangement that Wuqi saw when he came, these iron chains were firmly nailed to the reef with iron piles. At this moment, it turned into a strong wind, dragging thousands of Longbo people to struggle and fly desperately. It can be seen that the strong wind had been struggling for a long time, and the iron piles had been broken by him.

Wuqi was looking at the strong wind with infinite power in a daze. Feng Qingwu suddenly heard the roar of the roar of his lungs: "Well, stop this beast, I will be rewarded with great rewards! As long as you cooperate with us to capture this strong wind alive, Lord Zhou Mu will definitely give you endless benefits!"

Wuqi looked back and saw Feng Qingwu riding a horse in a mess, running towards her with nearly a thousand knights. Her armor was sparse, with large areas of snow-white skin exposed in many places, and deep wounds were constantly bleeding. Her left arm was hanging by her side. Seeing the way her arm swayed, the arm must have been broken with her shoulders.

The cavalry behind Feng Qingwu was even more embarrassed, and there were many people with few noses and eyes. They were all covered in blood. The more embarrassed they looked, the more embarrassed they were. This group of people looked exactly in line with the word "remnants and defeated generals" in Wuqi's mind.

Perhaps it was because Wuqi did not follow Feng Qingwu's order and immediately stopped Dafeng. Feng Qingwu, whose face was distorted and ferocious, suddenly shouted and cursed: "Bastard, you Taoist Mao is dead? Stop Dafeng quickly, otherwise I will definitely cut you into pieces and kill you all!"

It was this line again, Wuqi shook his head. Who is so arrogant and arrogant?

However, Wuqi was too lazy to care about this woman. He flew dozens of feet high in the clouds, and lazily flew a low-grade magic weapon-level flying sword, swaying a sword light that was more than three feet long, and slashed at the butt of the wind. As a result, the sword light was still three or five miles away from Dafeng's body, and was blown away by a strong wind.

Countless wind blades were twisted in the strong wind, and the flying sword that Wuqi flew out turned into more than a dozen pieces of broken copper and iron and fell to the ground.

He bit his lips and Wuqi screamed: "Ah, what a great bird!" He opened his mouth and spurted out a blood arrow. Wuqi put away the clouds under his feet, and fell to the ground in a dark and dark head. He was trembling for a long time but couldn't get up.

Wuqi just wanted to pretend and fool Feng Qingwu. He didn't want to get involved in this muddy water. He had no friendship with Dafeng, and Feng Qingwu even made a leap. He just wanted to not help each other. So he fell to the ground, hugged his butt and shouted, twisting his body like an injured caterpillar.

Feng Qingwu caught up. She stared at the strong wind flying above her head, without even looking at Wuqi, and whispered: "Incompetent waste!" With a shout, Feng Qingwu pulled out the leather arrow bag hanging next to the saddle and threw it at Wuqi's heart with a spear.

Wuqi was stunned, why did this woman kill herself? He had at least shot a flying sword, at least for the sake of face, and Feng Qingwu, but she actually let go of killing people. Wuqi frowned, twisted his body, and slid more than ten feet away on the ground like a swimming fish, avoiding the javelin. The hardware-cast javelin shot heavily and penetrated into the solid rock ground more than one foot deep.

Feng Qingwu looked back at Wuqi in surprise, and she sneered: "I have some skills, but I want to kill you, how dare you dodge?"

He pointed at Wuqi casually, and Feng Qingwu shouted coldly: "Go a few people and kill this waste! Search his soul and find the place of his master. Afterwards, he killed his master without leaving any other place!"

With a sound of the cavalry brought by Feng Qingwu, Ce cavalry rushed towards Wuqi. They drew out their heavy battle axe sword and slashed heavily towards Wuqi in the air. A shrill sound of breaking through the air sounded, and more than a dozen axe wind swords whistled out, shooting straight at Wuqi's vital points.

Wuqi was furious and he shouted loudly: "Crazy woman, are you soaking in your head? I just helped you hit this bird!"

The body suddenly teleported away from the attacks of the cavalry. Wuqi irritated to Feng Qingwu, and hit Feng Qingwu with a lightning light on his back. Feng Qingwu turned around in horror and cursed angrily: "Mao Taoist, are you pretending to be a fool?"

At this moment, the strong wind in the air suddenly stagnated, and the three long feathers behind its tail suddenly waved and smashed heavily towards Feng Qingwu.

The three black gale winds were a hundred miles long and fell silently with suffocating pressure.

Wuqi was next to Feng Qingwu, and even he was shrouded in by the wind.
Chapter completed!