Chapter 771 Xun is the wind


Chapter 771 Xun Weifeng

When Yaowan crossed the space and came to the black sun that could be observed with the naked eye, she couldn't help but frown.

It is said to be a black sun, but it feels more like an egg or a cocoon. It hangs high above the earth for no reason, as if it is fixed to the Dou Qi Continent by something invisible. The extreme south.

Although I don’t know what’s inside, it’s probably not something good anyway.

It’s just that this time, Yao Wan did not rush to investigate with the power of his soul. After all, the things of the Swallowing Spirit Clan were not very clean. Although his soul was protected by the Flame of Ash Destruction, if he had alerted the snake, Then the gain outweighs the loss.

Yaowan's eyes swept across the empty surroundings, and the hesitation and irritability in his heart soon became more intense.

We can’t let this thing continue to exist——

Yao Wan’s eyes immediately fell on the slightly twisted and wrinkled space around the black sun, and gently picked out the good-looking ones. As for the eyebrows, there are already some guesses.

Then, Yao Wan flicked his finger, and his slender white jade finger caused a ripple in the space, and the electricity shot directly into the folds of space around the black sun.

Suddenly, those spatial folds opened up, and demonic shadows immediately flew out from them, holding weapons and looking fierce.

"Who?!"

The leader was a half-saint-level elder of the Spirit-Devouring Clan. His scarlet eyes quickly scanned everything in front of him, but he couldn't help but frown.

Seeing that there was no movement from the outside world, the several Dou Zun-level swallowing spirit clansmen following him also relaxed their vigilance and said: "It doesn't look strange, maybe it's because we are too All the grass and trees are gone..."

As soon as these words came out, the other spirit-devouring tribes did not refute. After all, because of the existence of the cocoon, the surrounding space has become more and more unstable. Not only are they hiding in the space Waiting for opportunities to move in the folds, bursts of space turbulence will arise from time to time around it, which will inevitably cause some unusual impacts.

That is indeed the case...

The elder of the Tunling Clan frowned when he heard this, but said nothing. He neither agreed nor objected.

"Check it carefully, just in case."

After a while, the elder of the Tunling Clan waved his hand and said.

As soon as these words came out, even though many of the guards of the Swallowing Spirit Clan did not understand, they still chose to obey the order.

"Elder is really... right now, the Southern Continent has completely become the world of our clan, and the humans in Zhongzhou have no way of noticing it. Now that all the spiritual veins of the Southern Continent are blocked, not even one of them can survive, so what else is there? Something to worry about? ”

"The suspicions of the big shots have always been like this. It would be better for you and me to have fewer questions, otherwise I am afraid that if we are not careful, we will become the blood food of the thing in the cocoon..."

Then they dispersed From this, a few fragmentary words came from the team of the Spirit-Devouring Clan, but they soon disappeared again.

Yao Wan leaned behind a jagged and strange rock and nodded lightly.

Sure enough, as I guessed intuitively, the black sun was not the strange devouring method used by Lisheng before, but something similar to a cocoon.

Then what is in this cocoon?

Could it be that it was the half-devil fetus that was accidentally let go?

Yao Wan's mind was like lightning, and a flash of speculation flashed through her mind.

If this is really the case, then we cannot let this thing go.

Yao Wan thought in her heart, even so, it would be better to start with these people first——

The elder of the Tunling Tribe frowned slightly, he naturally knew that this was accompanied by the cocoon. As things mature day by day, the surrounding space becomes more and more unstable, and fluctuations are common.

But even so, we can't take it lightly. The order given by the sage himself means that big figures like the Eight Sages must obey orders, let alone them?

The half-saint of the Swallowing Spirit Tribe gradually collected his thoughts, concentrated slightly, and glanced around. Come to think of it, they have almost explored it...

There is no one left in this southern continent. No one is qualified to compete with them, and no one dares to touch their troubles.

Sometimes, dying silently like this is a happy ending.

Yaowan also quite agrees with this.

"Who?!"

The Half-Saint of the Swallowing Spirit Tribe turned around and glanced at him. He immediately noticed something was wrong and shouted immediately.

However, the answer came even faster than his question.

“Shh.”

Looking at the flying head and the body that was instantly annihilated, Yao Wan raised her slender jade fingers and quickly brought them to her lips. , booed.

"Quiet."

As he raised his hand, the half-saint of the Swallowing Spirit Tribe didn't even have a chance to react, and he had already made a black-red tribulation fire burning firewood in Yaowan's hand. It was burned until not even a trace of dirty residue was left.

Seeing the body that was burned up and turned into nothing in the blink of an eye, Yao Wan's eyes immediately fell on the huge "cocoon".

“But have you seen enough?”

“Of course not yet.”

A slightly charming and stern female voice sounded out, and Yao Wan was not surprised at all when she heard this. After all, it would be somewhat difficult for her to destroy the monster in front of her in a concealed and concealed way on her own.

Yaowan exhaled and turned around to look at the charming demonic figure that appeared behind her.

I saw that it was an enchanting woman wearing a gauze skirt. The thin gauze skirt was as transparent as a transparent one, and temptations could be seen from time to time, which made people's blood rush.

In her previous life, Yao Wan probably wouldn't be able to take her eyes away, but now, she has long been immune to this kind of beauty.

For Yaowan, this pink skull is not more attractive than the magic cocoon.

"A strong man from Zhongzhou?"

The cold and charming woman let out a light sigh. It was not difficult to guess the identity of Yao Wan. After all, how could this southern continent be obtained? See a strong fighting saint like her?

Even Dou Zun is about to be killed by them, let alone Dou Sheng?

If there really were local fighting saints in the Southern Continent, the layout would not have been so smooth ten years ago, and the Southern Continent today would not be in this situation.

"What's in that thing? Your master?"

Yaowan asked straightforwardly.

The eyes of the charming and stern woman in front of him became even colder: "Now that I'm here, there's no need to leave."

"With Fighting Saint as blood food, I think those who mature can be more mature. Hurry up."

"Just you?"

There was a sound of space being shattered in Yaowan's hand, and a broken golden stone mallet was held tightly by her, forming the most vivid contrast with the dark and cold light and blood around her.

The cold and charming woman didn't talk nonsense. She just raised her hand, and an unprovoked bloody wind suddenly blew around. Under the roar, the space itself seemed to be shaking.

Yao Wan could not help but subconsciously raise her fingertips. The howling blood wind became stronger and stronger, causing the magic cocoon behind her to turn into a bloody storm in just a short moment, blowing away the extremely huge, black A sun-like magic cocoon immediately wrapped it up.

The uncomfortable bloody wind roared, and even Yao Wan felt the numbness and tingling coming from her fingertips.

"...Wind?"

"Xun is the wind."

The cold and charming woman from the Devouring Spirit Tribe shouted coldly, and the bloody wind around her suddenly became manic, sweeping away everything around her, and even the surrounding mountains were shaking. It vanished into nothing amid the roar of the burden.

“Are you the Sunda Saint?”

Yao Wan reacted immediately. After all, she has come into contact with more than one Fighting Saint among the Swallowing Spirit Clan. The relationship between them is She was also particularly aware of the nature of the connection, and because of this, when the cold and charming woman in front of her stirred up the bloody wind, causing the entire southernmost realm to fall into endless roar and destruction, she immediately reacted.

If this is the case, there may be many troublesome people among the remaining Spirit-Devouring Clan.

"Why do dying people ask so many questions?"

The Sunda Saint's eyes were cold, and the terrifying demonic energy rushed out like a torrent, filling the world surrounded by the bloody storm. The spiritual veins in his body had long been blocked and dried up. For a moment, Yao Wan even had the illusion that the entire world was isolated from him and became his enemy.

The cultivation level of Saint Xun was also revealed, and he had already reached the level of Five-Star Fighting Saint.

Five Star Fighting Saint...

It’s not like I can’t deal with it alone.

But the problem is...

Yaowan's eyes swept over the huge bloody storm. It may be enough to deal with a Sunda Saint by himself, but this is their home field after all, and Yaowan's purpose here is not The beginning was not just to kill a fighting saint from the Spirit-Devouring Clan.

The longer the time drags on, the other party will inevitably rush to help. As more people increase, he may be able to escape unscathed, but if he wants to destroy the magic cocoon, it is destined to be impossible.

A quick decision is needed.

“Do you want a quick victory, or do you want to wait for reinforcements that you are destined to never come?”

Saint Xun raised his hand, and under the whistling wind of blood, thousands of mountains came crashing down. He raised his hand, and in an instant, the golden light shattered. Whether it was the whistling wind of blood in front of him or the space itself that had been blocked by Saint Sunda, Yaowan's blow left a golden crack engraved on the space.

“Not coming?”

Yao Wan suddenly narrowed her pale golden eyes and stared at the charming phantom surrounded by the storm.

“Since you entered this magic cocoon, no matter how powerful your soul is, it is destined to be impossible to spread the message.”

I have been working in this southern continent for a long time. , Saint Xun is naturally not very clear about the current situation on the Zhongzhou front, but as far as Yao Wan appears in front of her now, the human woman in front of her is only a star Dou Saint, but her soul power is a little more powerful. But he is destined not to be her opponent.

"Really?"

"You, say it again?"

However, at this moment, another cold voice came, causing the Sunda Saint to frown instantly frowned.

“Who?”

When Yao Wan heard this, she couldn’t help but be a little dazed, but she caught a glimpse of a graceful and graceful figure in vermilion stepping out of the void.

(End of this chapter)

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