How bad guys are made

Chapter 1010 Comprehending "The Sword Art of Qiankun Liangyi"

On the top of a mountain peak, Wen Dong's upper body is naked, with horse gait, shaped like a sculpture, and his healthy wheat-colored skin is even more bronze-colored, giving people a very heavy and thick feeling, as if the whole body has been crossed A layer of gold oil, shimmering in the unglamorous sunlight.

The Sword of Chaos stood in front of him, making a 'buzzing' sound as it spun, and between his feet, a vortex of loess was spinning rapidly.Quietly absorbing the earth's energy, which lasted for nearly two hours, the sword of chaos that continued to rotate in front of Wen Dong slowly stopped, the vortex on the ground slowly dissipated, and the surrounding loess atmosphere disappeared It was empty, and the tightly closed eyes opened with a slight trembling.

"It's nearly 20 days of practice, and I've gained a lot." Twisting his stiff neck, feeling the earth qi flowing in his body like the gurgling water of a spring river, the corner of Wen Dong's mouth couldn't help but twitch. With a smile overflowing, he murmured softly.

After 20 days of wry smiles, Wendong not only cultivated the 'Phantom Thunder Jue' to the real level of mastery, but also fused and complemented it with the 'Guying Huansha', making the actual combat ability even stronger. In the past few days, he has consolidated and absorbed With a large amount of Earth Qi, not only the strength has been greatly increased, but especially the defense ability, I am afraid that it is difficult for ordinary builders to cause substantial damage to themselves.Although there is no successful breakthrough in the realm to reach the level of the king, the fighting spirit in the body has been condensed in this long-term continuous ground energy tempering, which can be regarded as an extra joy, so there is no feel depressed.

Shaking off the sweat stains on his body, standing on the bluestone, feeling the gentle breeze blowing over his body, he felt particularly refreshed.Wen Dong held the sword of chaos on his shoulders, and looked at the vast forest. At this time, there was a breeze blowing above the forest.

Immediately, the sea of ​​forest was swaying, and the huge tree waves of nearly a hundred feet rushed in from a distance like a tide, one wave after another, stretching uncontrollably, almost no different from the blue and blue sea waves, people can't help but marvel at this natural phenomenon The power is really vast and majestic...

On the top of the mountain, Wen Dong stared blankly at the monstrous tree waves that he had seen countless times and was not used to. Perhaps it was because of the peaceful atmosphere between the world and the new place, but he was quietly touched. For a moment, Wen Dong was taken aback, and with a quick mind, he felt the sudden strange feeling like lightning.

Wen Dong stood on the bluestone, turned into a sculpture again and remained motionless, only his bright black eyes narrowed slowly, then slowly dilated and shrunk again, going round and round, wondering What.

The little murloc girl on the side was sitting on the bluestone, yawning boredly with her snow-white calves crossed. She looked at Wen Dong sideways in doubt, and was about to open her mouth to speak, but she couldn't help but smile slightly when she saw Wen Dong's appearance. Leng, opened his small mouth but didn't utter a word, his delicate black eyebrows raised slightly, with a hint of surprise...

At this time, Wendong seemed to have entered a strange state, he didn't know the little murloc's wait-and-see at all, and his narrowed and opened eyes became slower and slower, until finally he closed them directly, and waited When he slowly opened his eyes again, he saw a silver light flickering on the soles of his feet, his feet shook, and his whole body was ejected like a cannonball, jumping down towards the forest below, and the bluestone under his feet After he flew away for a long time, there were faint cracks on his body, showing how strong his momentum was...

"Whoosh..." The silver light kept flickering on the soles of his feet, and every time his figure flickered, he jumped tens of meters away, and his toes kept pointing to the canopy of the tree, but he swayed leisurely like walking on the ground, just a few minutes In just a few breaths, Wen Dong has already jumped to the top of a huge tree a thousand meters away, and finally his feet landed firmly in the boundless forest...

The little murloc stood on the bluestone, with the blue gauze fluttering lightly. From this side, Wen Dong's figure was already as small as a pea...

Wendong stands alone in this forest sea, looking around, the lush greenery is full of emerald green, and himself is just a black dot in this emerald green, so small that it is almost negligible.

His eyes were clear without any waves, as if he still hadn't retreated from the strange feeling, his body was moved, his arms slowly opened, and the roaring tree waves in the distance swept towards his face, and finally brought a huge "crash" 'The sound, like thunder rushing across the border, swept past from the place where Wendong stood!

A strange force slowly wrapped around his waist, binding his body firmly to the top of the tree. Wen Dong's figure hangs like a kite with a broken string in the almost endless tree waves. As if falling with the wind among the trees, the trouser legs under his body bulged, filled with strong wind, and his body was floating at a very high speed, but that soft force always bound his body tightly, and he was never caught by the lightness. The tyrannical force in it tore and shattered...

The strong wind hit, and the waves of hundreds of feet of trees rushed in one after another, and lasted for more than ten minutes before gradually going away...

Wen Dong's body is as small as a flat boat that can be overturned by the waves at any time in the vast sea, and the waves of the trees sweep past. This kind of natural force makes Wen Dong's face pale, and he turns his head to look at the small boat who is also facing a decision. As for the murloc, Wen Dong's eyes were full of extreme excitement.He turned his head slightly, looking at the monstrous tree waves in the distance and quickly disappearing at the end of his sight, a strange place in his heart was once again severely touched.

"This mood..."

Slowly clenched his right hand, and a black and white sword of chaos flashed out. Wen Dong clenched his palm tightly, his eyes fixed on the tree waves that had disappeared from sight, and whispered softly: "If you can let the attack It is also like this wave, endlessly erupting..."

Wen Dong's heart moved again, and the corner of his mouth murmured: "Isn't that just the "Swordsmanship of Qian Kun Liang Yi", where dryness is the sky, kun is the earth, black and white yin and yang fish are spinning, and the circulation is endless..."

Holding the same black and white Chaos Sword in his hand, Wen Dong turned his head slightly as if he was thinking, his dark eyes were filled with a kind of bewilderment and hard thinking, and his body was also frozen like mine at this time. average.

The little murloc's watery eyes, which had been staring at him closely, jumped again. She clearly noticed that Wen Dong's right arm holding the sword of chaos seemed to be trembling in an extremely small arc. What are you adjusting...

Wen Dong's freezing lasted for nearly an hour, but he himself seemed unaware of it, as if he had forgotten where he was and the time.In the depths of my mind, like a slide show, I played back over and over again the glimmer of spiritual light that suddenly appeared when the tree waves surged past, and in this strange state, time seemed to stand still.And Wendong is also tirelessly feeling the aura that seems to disappear at any time but becomes more and more clear in his mind, as well as a trace of wonder that surges through the tree waves...

The waves of the tree swept in, disappeared, came again, disappeared again, and so on and on, and the cycle was endless...

The time in the outside world is still passing quietly, although it has only been more than an hour.But in this hour, with the help of that strange state, Wendong has already felt the wonderful feeling of countless waves of trees rushing by.

In this countless times of induction, Wen Dong's dark eyes, but at some point, a slight and undetectable trance began to appear...

"Sense?"

The little murloc had sensed when there was a change in Wendong before, and now seeing that Wendong not only had an aura, but seemed to have caught the sudden aura, he couldn't help but whispered in surprise.Although the voice was extremely subtle, there was still a hint of astonishment hidden in it.Wen Dong's talent is really not that good. A considerable part of the reason why he has improved so quickly during this period is because of his hard training day and night. This is the reason why the stupid bird flies first.Of course, sometimes the shortcomings of talent cannot be made up for by hard work, so on the other hand, it is because Wen Dong has too many treasures, such as Feng Leizhu, Chaos Sword...

Without these things, it would be impossible for Wendong to progress so fast.After all, Wendong has limited talent, so Wendong's current state is obviously beyond her expectations.

The little girl's suspicious voice didn't wake up Wendong's strange state. The knowledgeable little murloc naturally understood this strange state, and what an opportunity it represented for a cultivator!If unfortunately it is broken due to external factors, it will undoubtedly cause lifelong regrets.

The little murloc's cuff fluttered, and quietly, there was a gentle force that diffused from her elegant swaying cuff, covering all the tens of meters of space around Wendong, and following her actions, The vaguely rushing wind that swept in all directions completely disappeared.And this area, also because of the power of the little murloc, has fallen into absolute silence, and there will be no accidents that can knock Wendong back from this strange state.

Time is still passing slowly, and nearly two hours have passed since Wendong entered a static state, and during these two hours, Wendong's body has completely turned into a squatting sculpture, moving If it weren't for the trembling arc of the sword of chaos in his hand, anyone would think that this is a stone sculpture that has long lost signs of life, but this stone sculpture is too lifelike, especially when it is hung on a tree. up, very weird...

And the little murloc completely lost his usual laziness and boredom, his body was floating tens of meters away from him, his eyes were closely watching his every move.

In the blocked quiet forest, Wen Dong, who was stiff all over, suddenly trembled slightly, and with the trembling of his body, the bewilderment and the trace of hard thinking in the dark eyes that had been sluggish quickly faded away. It became Hei Liang's enlightenment, and it quickly expanded...

(End of this chapter)