Seeing that the treasure shield was shattered, Han Qing felt so distressed that he was decisive, but he was also a decisive person. Seeing that it was irreversible, he hurriedly pulled back and abandoned a treasure shield, allowing Qin Yun's spell to fall into the void.

"A good move, although the individual's strength is weak, it is better than continuous attacks. I can feel the indomitable Tao. This move must have been created by you. It is worthy of being a rebellious cultivation. It is indeed courageous and powerful. You can take my wind curse."

"Fast Wind Curse?" The Fast Wind Curse is not only a low-level spell, but even monks in the Foundation Establishment stage will use it. They recite a spell and call out a spell, blowing sand and stones all over the sky to hurt people. Qin Yun was puzzled. The other party was obviously a late-stage monk in the Wind Control stage, and there was a breath that made him afraid. Why did he use low-level spells to fight against the enemy?

"That's right, it's the Wind Curse, which is the spell I'm best at." Han Qing smiled and did not show any murderous aura because Qin Yun was an enemy. Instead, this made Qin Yun feel excited. Those who practice the way of killing can be restrained in their murderous aura. How much wisdom and concentration is needed? The Wind Curse he used is definitely not as simple as he thought.

"Qin also knows the difference between this curse, and I don't know what the difference is about the wind curse that my friends have learned." The two of them had not yet broken up in the first wave of fights, so they tried each other with words to see if the other party could reveal their flaws. When Qin Yun spoke, his figure was erratic and he did not give Han Qing any chance to catch flaws.

"There is no difference. I started to learn this technique from foundation building, and the mantra is the same as what is passed down in the world of cultivation. Since you can do it, why not compete with the Wind Spell."

"What's wrong?" Qin Yun agreed, and the two of them muttered something.

"The wind blows in heaven and earth listen to my orders, and the wind blows, and it's fast!"

The spell was chanted, and suddenly the wind blew up around the two of them, and the trees around them were uprooted. The stones of one person were rolled into the air like feathers. For a moment, sand and stones flew, covering the sky and the sun, and the sky suddenly became dark.

Qin Yun and Han Qing were a hundred feet apart, standing opposite each other, dust, sand and stone blocked their sight, and no one could see anyone. From a distance, they saw two black wind belts colliding together, and the towering trees sandwiched in the middle were torn into pieces by two opposite forces. The gold and stones swept up by the wind also collided with each other, rubbing against each other, and Mars continued.

Seeing the two forces suddenly formed a stalemate, no one could do anything to each other. The rough wind blew the two of them and their clothes were rumbling. A trace of cunning flashed in Han Qing's eyes. With a spirit, the wind he brought in changed as soon as he could, no longer collides with the wind he brought in Qin Yun, and gradually formed a whirlpool centered on Han Qing. The tearing force around the whirlpool suddenly became more than ten times stronger.

Feeling the changes in the other party's wind belt, Qin Yun realized that he had been fooled. A simple wind curse would not have such great power. The other party clearly used his divine thoughts to control the flow of the wind, forming a powerful whirlwind, which is a fundamental concept of whirlwind and whirlwind. But he had to admire that if he wanted to practice a wind curse to such a level, it would not work without a certain degree of perseverance and powerful spiritual consciousness.

The gust of wind he called was quickly swallowed by the whirlwind. It was too late for Qin Yun to avoid it. The whirlwind moved rapidly, and it had already brought Qin Yun into the outer wind belt. The whirlwind carried the huge tearing force in the whirlwind. Qin Yun grabbed the ground with his feet, and the white Taoist robe on his body was pulled by the strong wind, making it difficult to operate. Not only that, the sand, stones, plants and trees in the whirlwind were like swords that were extremely sharp with money cutting iron like mud, trying to cut Qin Yun into powder.

Qin Yun smiled faintly. How could he not be wary of Han Qing? On the banks of Naihe River, he not only comprehended the Thousand Wire Rain, but also comprehended the Unmoving Art. Thousand Wire Rain is the main attack, and everything is hard to break. The Unmoving Art is the main direction, without any damage. "He can only make him strong, I will not move like a bell." Suddenly, the black chaotic Taoist pattern on Qin Yun's body appeared, and golden light flowed under the Taoist pattern, and nine-character runes appeared. The gold and stone trees hit Qin Yun and shattered, causing no damage to him at all.

During the hurricane, Han Qing thought that his plan had been successful and smiled. The ten senior brothers who entered the secret place this time should have the strongest cultivation level, followed by the fourth and third brothers. His strength is second only to these three people, but he practices the way of killing, which is different from the three people. Killing does not have to be done by himself. Killing by tricks is stronger than killing with hands. He once provoked the war between two mortal kingdoms with one sentence, resulting in the loss of life and killing over ten million. He absorbed the killing energy on the battlefield, and his cultivation level increased sharply for a while, only below the four senior brothers.

After the hurricane, the entire mountain range was blown off by the hurricane. Within a radius of dozens of miles, there was no intact tree at all. Most of the cultivation levels in this range were to control the wind. At this moment, the corpse was already unrestrained, and even a living spirit beast could not be found, let alone those mortal beasts that had not yet activated their spiritual intelligence.

"How is that possible?" Han Qing could hardly believe his eyes. In the center of a desolate area that cost dozens of miles, Qin Yun stood there like a pillar of heaven. Although the Taoist robe on his body was broken, Han Qing could feel that the aura on Qin Yun's body did not weaken at all, which means that Han Qing's mutated wind curse did not hurt Qin Yun at all.

"It's indeed a wind curse used by the foundation-building monk. Even people can't be hurt. I think you'd better not use it next time." Qin Yun sneered at the corner of his mouth, ruthlessly sarcasticizing Han Qing. In fact, Han Qing's wind curse is amazing. If he had not understood the immobile technique created specifically for the physical constitution of the treasure, he would not be able to stop it. Even so, he would not be able to be cut by countless gold and stones. The Taoist robe on his body is the best proof, which also made Qin Yun decide to find a high-level Taoist robe, otherwise he would be unblocked in every battle and would be very harmful.

"Can't even hurt people?" Han Qing's heart was filled with anger. This was a contempt for him. If he really couldn't even hurt people, where would the spirit beasts within a radius of dozens of miles go. "You are the first person to dare to mock me like this. I don't know where you, a mid-stage cultivator of the Cervical God, got the courage. Now I want to let you see the huge gap between the late stage of the Wind and the mid-stage of the Cervical God. All the reliance in your hands will be futile."

"The Way of Killing." Han Qing twitched from the storage bag, a pitch-black sword, about five feet long, with blood grooves on both sides of the blade. Since ancient times, the sword has been a domineering soldier. This painted long sword was raised by him above his head, like a dark waning moon, revealing a terrifying murderous aura. A trace of it was like a thousand-year-old ice, as if he wanted to freeze the world.

"This knife is called Blood Castle."
Chapter completed!