Chapter 410 Evil Wind

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A few days ago, it had been rainy and gloomy in Shanshi City, making it dark and uncomfortable. But somehow, on the day when the passage was opened, the weather was unexpectedly good.

The sky is clear and clear, with no clouds in the sky.

Until now, it has been a rare good weather.

The sky suddenly darkened, and they in Ningxia subconsciously thought that the weather was unfavorable and it started to rain again.

But he was stunned by the scene in front of him——

I saw that the originally endless sky was covered by a dark unknown object. The large black area blocked out light and heat.

Ning Xia and others only felt the blink of an eye, and it seemed that the sky had changed before they could see clearly.

When I looked again, I could no longer see the blue sky.

At a glance, all I could see was darkness, like thick clouds enveloping the entire land.

A daze.

"ah--"

She struggled to catch Xie Shi, who was about to be blown away, and broke into a cold sweat.

For some reason, the wind around here seems to have suddenly become stronger. It's not an ordinary enhancement, but a strange strong wind with a slight suction.

A guy like Xie Shi, who has a low level of cultivation and an unstable lower body, was almost blown away by being stunned.

The exclamations one after another in the surrounding area told Ningxia that being blown away was not an isolated incident.

This is just the beginning.

The dark sky has once again ushered in a change.

There seems to be something terrifying hidden on these clouds, rolling inside, as if it will jump out at the next moment. But it doesn’t look like it…

No matter how much the things behind the clouds were beating, they were completely covered by the gray clouds, making it impossible to see the details.

From their perspective in Ningxia, they could only see certain edges and corners molded downward from time to time.

There is really something inside!

"Senior Sister Ning, do you think there is Floating Cloud Island above the clouds? If so, how can we get up there?" Xie Shiwai, who was pulling Ning Xia, asked Ning Xia curiously.

"Probably, I haven't been to Fuyun Island either. You, just stop talking and pay attention, otherwise you will be blown away by the wind and I won't know where to catch you. Listen to me, you have to sink part of your spiritual power... …”

As the movement above the clouds gradually increased, this "evil wind" coming from nowhere became more and more intense. Not to mention the qi-training monks, even the foundation-building ones had to use all their spiritual power to fall down. It would be better to make three consecutive pounces and fly away.

At this moment, the strange clouds above me suddenly started to glow with several lightning beams of different thicknesses.

There is thunder! Still purple...

Most of the monks at the scene began to increase their vigilance.

Thunder is an extremely sensitive thing for monks in the world of cultivation.

What I’m talking about here is not the ordinary lightning that is fired on a rainy day. It is filled with spiritual pressure and is not a naturally formed thunder.

If the monk uses the ultimate move to communicate between heaven and earth, it will trigger a thunder image. When a natural spiritual creature is born, a catastrophe will befall it. When someone ascends to immortality, thunder will also fall from the sky.

This is heaven and earth's recognition of the power of living beings, and it is also a test for them. The former dropped powerful thunder from the sky to congratulate the birth. The latter is full of obstacles and tests to see if they are qualified to survive in the world.

No matter which one, it represents powerful power and heaven-defying possibility.

This is the current situation...

With so many sky thunders, I'm afraid something terrible is about to appear, or it's about to trigger some earth-shattering move.

Haha, don't tell her that this was caused by Fuyun Island. It feels like another unfriendly journey.

Is it too late to return it now?

The cruel reality tells Ningxia that it is too late! Soon a bloody example appeared in front of them.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the monks who gritted their teeth and persisted gradually felt that they were unable to do what they wanted. There are strengths and weaknesses, and soon some people can no longer hold on.

A black shadow passed by very quickly, brushed the side of Ning Xia's face, and rose rapidly. She didn't even have time to see clearly what was flying away, and the black shadow had disappeared into the sky.

There was only a heart-wrenching "ah" left, which stopped after only half a sound.

Well, she knew what flew away just now.

My heart went cold.

One after another someone was blown away.

The "evil wind" became stronger and stronger, making her unable to see her surroundings. She could only vaguely feel the black shadow being sucked away. Ningxia felt that she could not hold on for much longer, but out of a sense of self-protection, she was still gritting her teeth and struggling to hold on.

finally--

A bright light appeared in the misty and chaotic world, penetrating from above the clouds and shooting straight to the ground.

The "evil wind" stopped for an instant, and the monks who were still gritting their teeth and persisting stared blankly at the off-white light pillar reflected from above.

Is this... the end? !

Ningxia raised her head and looked at the sky covered by overlapping clouds and rolling thunder.

She... seemed to vaguely see something hidden above the clouds. It was a long strip that extended straight to the edge. There seemed to be horizontal shadows on the nodes at the links.

It really looks a bit like... a sword!

Ning Xia felt a little confused. Isn’t it Fuyun Island? How could it look like a sword?

"Senior sister, is this... the end?" Ning Xia shook her head and said, "No..."

I saw the light beam that was originally only half a person wide spread rapidly and spread.

The light beam spread so fast that Ning Xia and others did not react and were quickly overwhelmed by the strong off-white light.

After that, everything went dark.

Where there used to be many monks, there was no one standing there. Many disciples were lying on the ground in a mess. If you look closely, you will see that it is the monk who was blown away by the strong wind just now. Somehow I ended up back here again.

A monk quickly regained consciousness. He felt sore all over his body, as if he had fought a war. After getting up with difficulty, I looked up and saw a blue sky and white clouds.

The sounds of birds and the fragrance of flowers were in his ears, and the breeze was as pleasant as when he came here in the morning. Beautifully like nothing happened.

Dark clouds covered the sun, strong winds, and pillars of light... It was as if everything was a dream.

No, no, no!

"Hmm...well, my head hurts."

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Ning Xia felt a little confused. Isn’t it Fuyun Island? How could it look like a sword?

"Senior sister, is this... the end?" Ning Xia shook her head and said, "No..."

I saw the light beam that was originally only half a person wide spread rapidly and spread.

The cruel reality tells Ningxia that it is too late! Soon a bloody example appeared in front of them.

The wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the monks who gritted their teeth and persisted gradually felt that they were unable to do what they wanted. There are strengths and weaknesses, and soon some people can no longer hold on.

A black shadow passed by very quickly, brushed the side of Ning Xia's face, and rose rapidly. She didn't even have time to see clearly what was flying away, and the black shadow had disappeared into the sky.

There was only a heart-wrenching "ah" left, which stopped after only half a sound.

Well, she knew what flew away just now.

My heart went cold.

One after another someone was blown away.