Soul Emperor Martial God

Whoosh...

Almost the moment Xiao Yi had just entered the turbulent flow of space, a biting wind blade had already struck him quickly.

"Huh?" Xiao Yi was startled and reacted extremely quickly.

The Blizzard sword in his hand appeared out of thin air, and a sword stood in front of him.

There was a loud bang.

The wind blade dissipated, and his arm felt numb.

"What a strong wind blade." Xiao Yi frowned.

The space turbulence was extremely dangerous, and Xiao Yi didn't dare to be careless. Long before he entered, he had already opened the ice pattern and used his hole cards.

Today, his combat power is at the later stage of the extreme realm.

But even so, he was taken aback.

Just now, if he reacted a little slower and was hit directly by this wind blade, at least he would end up with a serious injury.

"Is this the turbulent wind?" Xiao Yi glanced around.

Here, it is already in the turbulent flow of space, filled with radiance and color.

One after another turbulent wind, the wind blows bitterly.

The density of the turbulent wind is not too great, and its power is only around the latter part of the polar region.

However, the strong aura of annihilation in the wind was the reason for Xiao Yi's jealousy.

That kind of annihilation breath seemed to be able to smash everything into dust.

Bang... bang... bang...

Four consecutive flames burst out, covering the body.

However, Xiao Yi's breath did not grow too much.

With his current cultivation base, whether it is to open the ice pattern or add the four-color flame, he can reach the late stage combat power of the extreme earth.

But when the two kinds of increase were used together, his combat power was still only in the late stage of the earth, only a little improved.

It is really an unusually large gap in the later stages of the earth.

It is no longer possible to increase too much by secret methods alone.

His current cultivation base is only at the second peak of the earth; no matter which kind of increase, it can give him about four times of increase.

However, the combined power of these four levels of increase is still not as great as the gap in the late stage of the extreme realm.

The more the strength goes to the back, the greater the gap, and the lower the increase effect of various methods.

Whoosh...

At this time, another turbulent wind came.

Xiao Yi cut out with a sword.

The resistance this time was obviously easier than before.

Xiao Yi glanced in front of him, his face a little serious.

The next second, the figure flashed and flew quickly.

This space is turbulent, and when seen from a distance on the coast of the East China Sea, it is just a gleam of light.

But in fact, it's extremely wide inside.

The two sides are boundless, and the length of the extension may span the entire eastern region.

In the front, it is impossible to see the head at a glance, hiding an endless unknown.

Swish...wish...wish...

Xiao Yi's figure constantly shuttled through it.

Around him is the turbulent wind that keeps blowing past.

The turbulent wind is formed in the shattered space; it is like a wispy wind of emptiness, blowing around irregularly and unconsciously.

Xiao Yi never thought of blocking them one by one. There was some gust of wind, which hit from a distance, and if he could avoid it, he avoided.

Xiao Yi's purpose is to flow through this space.

Gradually, the deeper the wind, the density of the wind blowing around began to increase.

Xiao Yi frowned, his figure leaping forward without any pause.

The gang wind blowing in gradually became several, sometimes reaching dozens.

There is no way to avoid it, Xiao Yi can only carry it hard.

"Ice Cracking Sky Slash." Xiao Yi yelled coldly, cutting out a sword.

Time gradually passed.

After a few hours, the turbulent wind became denser.

There are dozens of them, and hundreds of them, all coming together.

Gang Feng is not'targeting' him, but just blowing around unconsciously.

It is conceivable that the turbulent wind in this range has reached the point where it is extremely raging.

No, perhaps, this is already a turbulent storm.

Xiao Yi has also begun to swallow the essence of the Black Sea, and his combat power has reached the nine peaks of the earth's poles.

Of course, compared with the last time the Black Sea Essence was consumed during the battle against the Demon Emperor in the East Sea Fortress, much less.

After all, the foundation of cultivation today is stronger than before.

With the gradual deepening, the density and power of the turbulent wind are far beyond the past.

Today, the power of the singular turbulent wind is infinitely close to the level of the strongest.

It was a few hours later.

Xiao Yi frowned.

Most of the day has passed, and at his speed, I am afraid that the distance he will fly is no less than tens of thousands of miles.

But the front is still far away.

How deep is this space turbulence?

After a full day.

Xiao Yi stopped abruptly.

Around, one after another turbulent storm, raging non-stop, makes people very heart-shaking.

With such an intensity, I am afraid that if the strongest fall into it, they will be strangled to pieces in an instant.

The turbulent flow in this space, the deeper, the greater the danger.

Only the strong of the celestial realm can pass through safely, and the words are true.

And Xiao Yi, as early as an hour ago, had already taken out the sacred plate of heaven.

The sacred plate of heavenly secrets, although it is the treasure of formation.

But the blizzard in it has absorbed the strength of the wind and snow for many years in the extremely cold place.

This wind and snow force is surging and amazing.

With Xiao Yi's current combat power, he could mobilize the power of the wind and snow inside to perform the Ice Cracking Sky Slash, so that he could barely resist these turbulent storms.

At this moment, he stopped.

Just because everything in front of you suddenly changed suddenly.

There is still a turbulent storm on the left and right, but there is already a stream of light ahead.

The streamer flashed past, so fast that the naked eye could not keep up.

That is real spatial turbulence.

The turbulent wind is just the wind of nothingness formed in the broken space.

And these streamers belonged to the broken power of this space.

A trace of martial arts aura, leaked.

"Huh." Xiao Yi couldn't help taking a deep breath.

These streamers are so fast that there is no escape; there is no time to react.

In Xiao Yi's perception, its power, any one, was much stronger than these turbulent storms outside.

I'm afraid that just a single one can seriously injure a half-step extremely strong person.

Inside, countless streamers shuttled through it.

"This is the real spatial turbulence." Xiao Yi frowned and stared ahead.

Intuition tells him that once he passes through this land where streamers are raging, he can completely pass through the turbulence of space and reach the middle domain.

However, no one knows how deep the place where the light rages in front of him.

Xiao Yi didn't even dare to determine how long he could stay inside and how long he could leap forward.

Once you step in, if you can't go through, it's likely that there will be no retreat.

Xiao Yi gritted his teeth and decided to enter.

Zhongyu, he decided.

Whether you are looking for support, or a way to cure old age, or even reaching a higher level of cultivation in the future, you must go to the middle domain.

Bang...

The surging purple inflammation instantly enveloped the surrounding area of ​​more than ten meters.

The amethyst spirit flame, the effect of burning everything, is now Xiao Yi's confidence to resist these streamers.

Whoosh, Xiao Yi's figure flashed and entered completely.

Sure enough, he had just entered, and a stream of light had flown in an instant.

"So fast." Xiao Yi was horrified, but he had no choice but to rely on the amethyst spirit flame to protect him and forcefully resist.

However... swish...

The streamer actually pierced the purple flame within a few tens of meters in an instant.

It is not that Zi Yan cannot burn these space forces.

But the speed of the streamer is too fast and too strong.

Zi Yan couldn't even burn it completely, and it would have penetrated.

However, the amethyst spirit flame eventually offset its power, making it a little slower.

It also gave Xiao Yi time to react.

The Blizzard sword in Xiao Yi's hand quickly slashed out, blocking him.

Hiss...The streamer hit the Blizzard Sword and made a soft noise.

However, the huge force that came from it made Xiao Yi feel pain in his arm, almost breaking off.

At the same time, a burst of ‘click’ came out.

"Aura of destruction?" Xiao Yi's pupils shrank.

The blade of the best elementary Blizzard sword, under the impact of the streamer, cracked and cracked...

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