"call……"!

In my ears, the violent wind roared.

A series of strong winds blew hard on the rock wall that had been tempered for thousands of years and counterattacked back. Every strong wind here was so strong and so fierce.

They are like countless sharpest scalpels in the world, constantly cutting this void space.

An indescribable sense of horror suddenly surged into his heart, and Rong Kaixuan stopped suddenly.

A hint of horror appeared in his eyes, and a circle of eyes was filled with cold sweat suddenly seeped out of his vest.

Just now, he was completely addicted to a magical realm that was inexplicably elusive. He seemed to be transformed into an omnipotent wind, raging in the cave. He wanted to get closer to the stronger wind and pursue more powerful power.

However, just after he achieved his wish, he suddenly woke up.

It turns out that in this truly giant-level storm, the power I have is still so small.

At this time, he felt like he was encountering a sandstorm outside the Watchtower City, but the pressure around him was so great that it was far beyond the power brought by the sandstorm.

He raised his hands, and his ten fingers danced quickly like playing the piano.

With each move, a void point around Rong Kaixuan would tremble slightly, and thus pull more points, even a line condensed by countless points.

These lines seemed to have magical magic power, turning into an invisible stream of water, dispersing all the violent winds flying towards him.

It is precisely because of the existence and protection of such powerful power that Rong Kaixuan was able to barely persevere with his master's level cultivation.

Gradually, Rong Kaixuan's eyes became brighter and brighter.

When facing tens of thousands of Tieling Diao, and when facing the endless power of wind, Rong Kaixuan once released his spiritual power, created a miracle that was difficult to replicate with a method of making a move to a thousand pounds, and cast a super spell equivalent to the level of a master.

But when everything was over and the dust settled, the magical feeling retreated like a tide. Although Rong Kaixuan tried his best to maintain this memory, the power that did not belong to him was so difficult to master. Even if he was trapped in that environment again, he would not dare to say that he could release such a powerful spell again.

But at this moment, Rong Kaixuan found that his magical insight was back again.

Countless dots and countless lines in the void formed a large net that enveloped the entire world.

Although the power of the wind was violent, it was still within this big net, and his hands were trying to master this big net through contact with certain nodes in the void.

"Bang, bang, bang..."

Around him, several loud thunder sounded suddenly.

Then, the strong wind around him suddenly became quiet. Although it only took such a short moment, it formed an extremely strange scene.

A slight wind rose up around Rong Kaixuan's body. They were not very big at the beginning, but in an instant they began to expand at an unparalleled speed.

They rushed into the storm that seemed to be still, and they were crazily devouring the huge power of the wind.

Almost as long as they breathe, they have grown to a strong enough level.

A storm formed around Rong Kaixuan's body. They were constantly absorbing the power of the storm from all around them. The deafening sound of "pa" sounded like thunder falling straight down from the nine heavens.

A small amount of effort is achieved.

At this moment, Rong Kaixuan once again released the magical and indescribable spell.

This is no longer a fixed spell but a release of super powerful power.

"Boom, boom, boom..."

The wind around him became stronger and stronger, spreading towards the periphery.

However, the power of wind born in the seventh floor of this wind tunnel is equally powerful, far from comparable to the mobs of tens of thousands of iron-ling eagles.

When the wind power controlled by Rong Kaixuan reached a certain level, the natural wind rebounded immediately. No matter how the whirlwind swallowed it, it would not be possible to expand it in the slightest.

The endless wind blows out from the deep and invisible wind tunnel, entangled with Rong Kaixuan's whirlwind here.

They are like two strong men, holding a rope here and tug at the saw, but they are never able to tell the difference.

Rong Kaixuan's heart thrust, and he felt all this with interest. A wisp of wind circled around him, entered his body in a slight way, and turned into his power and settled down.

This is the change after the spiritual power of heaven and earth was used to the extreme. This power is undergoing the most detailed and mysterious transformation of his body.

Rong Kaixuan took a deep breath. He felt that he had broken through the innate world and had a huge power that would never fade.

His hands continued to wave, controlling the wind around him to fight against the strong wind in the entire cave.

At this moment, he had completely forgotten his identity as a master-level cultivator, and he even forgot his purpose here. He was like a naughty child, playing in the wind to the fullest.

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Outside the wind tunnel, Wu Runqing stood on the top of the mountain expressionlessly. He looked into the distance, and it seemed that the scenery in the distance was greatly attracted! It attracted his attention completely.!

In the corner beside, Meng Yan and Wu Yuehan were flirting with each other. Although they did not dare to hug Wu Runqing openly, they were kind to each other, but the affection hidden under the surface was sweet and intoxicating.

"snort."

Wu Runqing pretended to look at the distant view for a long time, and finally couldn't stand the emotions between the two little guys. He turned his head and said in a deep voice: "What's going on? I haven't come out yet?"

It has been an hour since Rong Kaixuan and Qiu Sheng entered the wind tunnel. Although the wind tunnel is unfathomable, as Rong Kaixuan's master-level cultivator, it is impossible to enter the fourth level.

Even if you are slowing down in the first three levels, you will probably be almost done.

But until now, there was no sign of people coming in the cave.

Meng Yan was slightly stunned and smiled and said, "Uncle, please rest assured. Junior Brother Triumph has a unique talent. Perhaps it has shown some powerful power and skills. Brother Qiu was surprised, so he came out a little late."

Wu Runqing sneered and said, "You have a lot of confidence in that kid."

Meng Yan nodded without hesitation and said, "It's my nephew who is confident that he will never misjudgment people." He added in his heart that people who can summon special spirits cannot be regarded by common sense. Even if Rong Kaixuan does something earth-shaking, he will take it for granted.

Suddenly, a figure flashed in the cave.

The three of them looked at each other and saw that Qiu Sheng was already standing at the entrance of the cave. But what surprised them was that there was no trace of Rong Kaixuan beside Qiu Sheng.

An extremely ominous thought suddenly surged in Meng Yan's heart. Because he saw clearly, Qiu Sheng's face turned pale and his fists were tight, as if he was trembling slightly.

"Brother Qiu, you..." Meng Yan's eyes drew back from the dark cave and said, "Where is Junior Brother Triumph?"

Qiu Sheng's mouth twitched slightly, he lowered his head and said, "Brother Meng, I'm sorry."

"I'm sorry?" Meng Yan's eyes suddenly widened and he sternly said: "What does this mean?"

Qiu Sheng bit his lip and said heartbrokenly: "Rong Kaixuan is too fast, I didn't take care of him for a while, so... he entered a place he shouldn't have entered."

Meng Yan's eyes flashed with a sharp look, and he took a step forward and was about to enter the wind tunnel.

However, at this moment, a figure flashed in front of him, and Qiu Sheng had blocked his way.

Meng Yan's face changed slightly, and he growled: "Get out of the way."

Qiu Sheng is the uncle who loves Wu Yuehan the most. If it were normal, he would definitely not dare to be rude to him. However, at this time, Meng Yan was angry and agitated. Not to mention Qiu Sheng stopped him, even if Wu Runqing came forward, it might not be effective.

"Brother Meng, do you know where Rong Kaixuan fell? Will he be looking for death when he goes in like this?" Qiu Sheng looked at him without showing any weakness. The loud voice made Meng Yan feel a little more awake.

Meng Yan raised his eyebrows and said, "What, isn't Junior Brother Kaixuan in the fourth floor wind tunnel?"

Qiu Sheng smiled bitterly and said, "If it were only the fourth level, how could I give up him?"

Meng Yan and the other two were all stunned. According to their ideas, it was already a great thing for Rong Kaixuan, a spiritist who had just advanced to the level of the division, to be able to enter the fourth level.

With the master's level cultivation, you can persist in the fourth wind tunnel in which most innate level powerhouses have to complain for a while. What a horrible thing this is.

However, Qiu Sheng's tone seemed not that simple.

However, if the accident happened on the fourth level, how could Qiu Sheng be so panicked with his power?

"Meng Yan, calm down." Wu Yuehan whispered, saying, "Uncle Master, which level has he lost?"

Qiu Sheng sighed lightly and said word by word: "Things, seventh, layer."

"What? The seventh floor..."

Almost at the same time, Wu Runqing and Meng Yan both called out.

The seventh level, what is that concept?

In that place, let alone a master-level cultivator, even a innate-level strong man dared not step beyond the line.

"Junior Brother Kaixuan, how could he reach the seventh level?" Meng Yan's face changed. Although he was full of confidence in Rong Kaixuan, he knew that he would definitely make a big splash. However, to this extent, even he was frightened and worried.

Qiu Sheng smiled bitterly and said, "Rong Kaixuan's understanding of the power of wind is really powerful to an incredible level. The fourth to sixth caves, which are full of the power of the death gale, cannot stop him at all." He sighed and said, "I saw him enter the seventh wind tunnel with my own eyes. Although I tried my best to stop him, I was still one step slower. Therefore, he was already in danger."

Seeing his self-blame look, Meng Yan no longer had any doubts.

"I understand." He straightened his body, turned around and ran towards the bottom of the mountain.

Wu Yuehan was shocked and shouted: "Meng Yan, where are you going?"

Meng Yan's figure instantly left, but his voice resounded throughout the world.

"I'll ask my mentor for help and ask him to enter the seventh floor of the wind tunnel to save people."
Chapter completed!