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Chapter 645: The wind rises for nine days, and the clouds are drunk(2/2)

"Everyone, as I said in advance,

My rule is that I have to choose the first treasure, right?"

Feng Wuhen remained calm and looked at Xue Lang and Lord Leng.

Naturally, Master Leng had no objections. He originally came up with the strategy of equal division.

As for the Blood Wolf, it doesn't matter if he won't suffer too much from his second choice.

Uncontrollable ecstasy surged in Feng Wuhen's heart, his brows trembled, and his excitement was already somewhat uncontrollable.

"You chose this, right?"

But when he was about to turn around, he saw a completely unexpected figure appearing in the flower pond.

This young man who has achieved great success in the Yangxuan Realm actually dared to seize food from a tiger's mouth and did not know whether to live or die when three strong men in the Yin and Yang Realm temporarily joined forces.

Not only him, but also the Blood Wolf and Lord Leng were surprised.

Are you really not afraid of death? This is a bit too courageous.

Lin Yun played with the Xuan Lei Bead in his hand and looked at Feng Wuhen with a half-smile.

"Little beast, put it down quickly!"

Feng Wuhen's expression suddenly changed drastically, and a monstrous murderous intent erupted between his brows, followed by a terrifying power of thunder rising from all over his body.

Rumble!

Under the astonishing power of thunder, the huge palace shook violently, as if it was about to collapse at any time.

Xue Lang and Lord Leng suddenly frowned slightly, and a strange look flashed in their eyes. Something was wrong with Feng Wuhen.

After just being robbed of a thunder bead, he put on a desperate posture.

"Don't let him run away, this is my master's Xuan Lei Bead from back then!"

Feng Wuhen saw the two of them dumbfounded and didn't take action, so he quickly shouted.

Xuan Lei Bead!

The two of them took a breath of cold air, their expressions became obviously unnatural, and they immediately thought of the reason why Feng Wuhen wanted to be the first choice.

But soon, his eyes fell on Lin Yun.

Among the treasures that Lei Yunzi searched in front of him, excluding the Blood-devouring Magic Book, this Mysterious Thunder Bead ranked among the top three, and it could not fall into Lin Yun's hands under any circumstances.

Let alone fall into Feng Wuhen’s hands!

Lin Yun showed a smile on his lips and said softly: "It seems that I guessed it right."

Whether it was Feng Wuhen's desperate posture or the eager eyes of the remaining two people, it proved that Lin Yun's guess was correct.

Seeing the three people who wanted to chop him alive, Lin Yun smiled slightly and remained calm. Before he took action, he had already thought of a perfect strategy, enough to allow him to leave calmly.

"Little bastard, let me see where you are going!"

Feng Wuhen looked ferocious, with an extremely mature and ruthless expression on his youthful face.

"Big! Wind! Strong!"

A bright light flashed in Lin Yun's eyes, and he spat out three words slowly. He activated the Purple Kite Sword Art and the Nine Transformations of Canglong to the extreme at the same time. The two merged and condensed into an unprecedented momentum.

Rumble!

In an instant, the boy was struck by a shocking wind that made the person unable to open his or her eyes.

Listen to the wind blowing, and the sound of the wind trembles for nine days.

Watching the clouds is intoxicating, thousands of wild clouds are swaying in the wind.

This secret technique passed down from ancient times was displayed in Lin Yun's body at this moment. There was a sound that trembled the nine heavens, and there were thousands of wild clouds, swaying with the wind, like a drunken image of a person drinking. After many years of training, this powerful wind is in

In his hands, he has cultivated to an unfathomable level.

If you don't take action, that's it. If you take action, the wind will rise for nine days and the clouds will spread in all directions.

But it’s not over yet!

Amid the howling wind, Lin Yun shouted loudly again, "The first of Canglong's nine transformations!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he punched out.

Bang!

Suddenly, wind and thunder arose together, and the holy sound was like lightning. Thirty overlapping thunder sounds exploded in the nine-day strong wind.

Click!

The colorful, dream-like, and dazzling treasure pool ahead shattered and exploded in response.

Countless treasures danced wildly all over the sky, shaking violently and exploding little by little under the trembling sound of wind and thunder. The chaos was so horrifying that the scalp of anyone who saw it was numb.

"retreat!"
Chapter completed!
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