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The yellow wind monster and the purple light were obviously the same as her. They were dizzy for a moment and stopped moving. Then a ray of blue light suddenly flashed in the dim yellow dust, and then suddenly burst out with countless beams of light, instantly illuminating the gray world on that side.
The Yingying blue light was unstoppable, like thousands of sharp swords piercing the barrier of storm dust. Such awe-inspiring sword energy instantly overwhelmed the power of heaven and earth activated by the yellow wind monster, instantly cutting the originally menacing storm into pieces, and then It suddenly expanded and turned into a blue barrier, collecting all the falling sand and dust. Finally, the yellow wind monster, which was extremely huge at the beginning, was condensed into a ball of sand.
This is the second time Yuxiang has seen a monk fighting after seeing the power of her master's sword when she was young - maybe these two times can't be regarded as battles, but the shock given to her is exactly the same.
Finally, the sky and the earth became clear, and in the distance, there was only a blue figure, holding a sword out of thin air, suspended between the sky and the earth, with an expression as cold as a god. On her right hand, a ball made of sand slowly rotated. Then she slowly slid it into the Naji bracelet on her wrist.
With the power of one person, he can defy the power of heaven and earth.
Yuxiang stared at the slender figure in a daze, feeling something suddenly light up in her heart. For a moment, her whole world seemed to be dyed with an indescribable brilliance. When the wonderful feeling faded, she She found that Feng Xitong was already standing in front of her at some point, looking at her with a smile and congratulating her warmly, "Yuxiang, congratulations!"
"Huh?"
Yuxiang was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized that she had finally broken through the bottleneck that had been in place for many years, and that the stagnant and jerky spiritual power was finally flowing smoothly again.
When she realized this, Yuxiang suddenly jumped up with excitement. She hugged the girl in front of her, excitedly, "I broke through! I finally broke through!"
Feng Xitong smiled and hugged her, patted her back and couldn't help but agreed: "I know, I know."
However, they were not able to celebrate for long, because a strange boy landed not far away, standing aside and looking at them with a frown.
He was dressed in purple clothes, and it was obvious that the purple light just now was transformed by his soul.
I saw that he was about seventeen or eighteen years old, with pale skin, handsome features, and dark eyes, but there was a hint of faint purple.
At this moment, he stared at Feng Xitong intently and asked in a low voice: "Who are you? Human? Monster? Or half-demon?"
Feng Xitong said nothing. Yuxiang heard this very baffled. She pulled Feng Xitong's sleeve and asked strangely: "We are human beings - are you a monster?"
"Humans? How could humans make dragon roars like that just now?" The young man frowned even more tightly, "But you really don't have any evil spirit in your bodycould it be hidden with some magic weapon?"
"What dragon roar? What evil spirit?" Yu Xiang became more and more confused as she listened. She turned to look at Feng Xitong and whispered: "A Tong, is that the howl he made that you just made?"
Feng Xitong said, "How do you know it's a dragon roar? Have you heard of it?"
The boy in purple didn't say anything. He raised his hand and took out a white whip from the storage bag at his waist - the handle of the whip was so jointed that it was clearly a piece of white bone, but there was a piece of bone attached to the whip body. There were layers of transparent scales, neither fish nor snakes, as clear as jade carved from ice. The cold air was overwhelming, and the edges were thin and sharp. There was a trace of sinister purple light hidden in the flickering cold light, which was obviously poisonous.
"Since the absence of the real dragon, the only people who can cultivate into dragons are carps and long insects. This is a magical weapon made from dragon sinew after a white dragon who practiced for thousands of years failed to transform into a dragon - the white dragon whip." The young man slowly said He caressed the scales of the whip. In an instant, all the fallen scales suddenly stood up and turned into thousands of sharp blades. It was so ferocious that people would feel chills all over their body just by looking at it.
"Just now in the Yellow Wind Monster, I used this whip to hit you. With your cultivation level, there was no way you could withstand it. But that roar caused the white dragon whip to retract immediately and its bones to curl up. , cowering and not daring to straighten up - only Longwei can suppress it so completely."
"This is a good thing." Feng Xitong stared at the dragon whip, looking a little lost, but she still remembered what she wanted to say - "But I am a human being."
She bowed her head and said, "Feng Xitong, a disciple of Qianxing Sect, who is your fellow Taoist?"
The boy in purple looked at Yuxiang behind her again, and Yuxiang also said politely: "Yuxiang, a disciple of Shangyang Clan."
"Ha." After listening to their ownEvery sect attaches great importance to the safety and security of its disciples. However, reporting that she is safe once every three days was something that the senior brother specifically asked her to do because he could not trust her. It was not a sect rule.
Although Yuxiang found it troublesome, she felt a stomachache when she thought of her senior brother's serious face and the consequences if she didn't follow the instructions.
However, now Feng Xitong has recovered the yellow wind monster she wanted, and Yuxiang has also broken through the bottleneck as she wished. Almost all the things that need to be done are done, and she can just relax and play. Yuxiang immediately remembered that they had made an appointment to go to a small town in the west to see if there were any blond and blue-eyed foreigners.
So she immediately left the young man and the cult behind who had left, and said with great interest: "Then let's go to the West for a walk now?"
Feng Xitong seemed to have other ideas. She smiled and asked gently: "My mount is fine, but after finally getting out, would you like to collect a spirit beast or something?" (Remember this site's website address: www.hlnovel .com