Chapter 1419 Falling Wind Grassland

Above the sky, the black sun shines high, like a glowing black eye peeping at the world.

Under the black sun, the wind whistles on the Falling Wind Grassland, as if the earth is shouting.

On the ground at the edge of the Falling Wind Grassland, a green branch rolls up, and in a blink of an eye it turns into a young man in green clothes, who is Xu Yang who hurried here.

Wherever you look, there are huge wind barriers.

Xu Yang walks along the edge of the wind barrier and observes carefully.

The shape of the wind barrier is like a giant snake coiled on the ground, constantly moving. You can't see the head and tail, and it's unknown how many hundreds of miles long it is.

"Such a huge wind barrier can only be created by the power of the interface, and the entire Falling Wind Grassland is basically a constantly changing wind maze."

His brows were slightly wrinkled.

"According to what Master Nipo told me, the Falling Wind Grassland will set off an ultimate storm every ten days. At that time, the seven souls of the people sealed in it will be wiped out by the power of the storm."

He counted with his fingers.

"I entered the underworld without stopping, and it took me seven days. Now, I only have three days left."

His face was ugly.

"In such a huge maze, it is almost impossible to find the seven souls of Mu Jin in three days."

His eyes were firm.

"But I must complete it."

Xu Yang did not spend any more time thinking. He flashed and drilled into the gap of the wind barrier.

The wind barrier around him was colorless, but it flashed with a metallic luster.

The wind spells rubbed against each other, and the clanging sound was like the collision of swords and guns of two armies.

I don't know how many turns I took, and I realized something was wrong.

"This is clearly the place where I entered the wind barrier. Although my footprints were wiped out by the power of the wind spell, the trace of the law of wood I left behind is still there."

On the ground under his feet, several emerald green light threads outlined a green leaf-shaped mark.

"As I expected, this wind barrier array is changing at any time. If I follow its changes, I will almost go around in circles."

Xu Yang tried to move forward while his mind was turning rapidly, trying to find a way to break through the wind maze.

"This wind barrier is the power of the interface, which is the pure power of the wind attribute law. According to the five elements, the wind attribute law should belong to wood, which is a variation of the wood attribute law. The power of the law can only be restrained by the power of other laws. Before, I achieved the virtual fairyland in the Nine Netherworlds and comprehended the gold law in the golden thunder. In the Fallen Soul Sea, I got the help of Miss Shui Xin and comprehended the water law. According to the principle of the five elements restraining each other, gold restrains wood. I can use the golden thunder method to break this wind barrier."

Xu Yang made a judgment, and his consciousness moved, and the golden thunder gate in his Nascent Soul heart vein opened.

He clasped his hands like a hammer, and the golden arc overflowing from the surface of his fists was like the lion's mane of an angry lion.

"The power of law - Golden Thunder Lion!"

The fist moved, and the arc of electricity turned into a lion, and the golden law thread on the lion's surface flowed in an orderly manner.

Boom!

The Thunder Lion crashed into the wind barrier.

The sound of wind, the roar of lions, and the sound of explosions.

Layers of wind barriers were smashed into large holes one after another in the violent shaking.

The edges of those holes were supported by jumping golden threads, temporarily forming a passage.

Xu Yang spread his golden thunder wings behind him and rushed down along the "passage".

And every time he passed through a layer of wind barrier, the broken wind barrier behind him would be restored to its original state with the replenishment of the interface force.

In this way, he continued to suppress the wind barrier, rushed forward all the way, and gradually went deeper into the maze.

The deeper he went, the more uncertain Xu Yang felt.

"The power of the golden thunder in the Golden Thunder Mysterious Gate seems infinite, but I can only use a part of it, and every time I use it, I have to consume a lot of soul power. If I use it repeatedly like this, I am afraid that before I find the seven souls of Mu Jin, my soul power will be exhausted."

As his soul power was consumed, his movements began to slow down.

The wind barrier around him was tirelessly squeezing the space where he was.

When Xu Yang clasped his fists again and tried to smash the "Golden Thunder Lion" skill, due to insufficient soul power, the condensed golden lion collapsed before it was thrown out.

"Twenty-eight times in a row, this is my limit."

Xu Yang supported his knees with both hands and gasped for breath.

Bang!

The wind barrier moving from the left threw his body up.

In mid-air, Xu Yang grimaced in pain, and a streak of bright red flowed from his mouth.

"This wind barrier is full of the law of wind. Being directly hit by it is comparable to a blow from a strong man in the virtual fairyland. If it weren't for the golden thunder law blessing my bones, my bones would be shattered."

"Huh?"

Xu Yang, who was in mid-air, found that he was not hit by the wind barrier for the second time.

His body was like a ball of flying catkins in the wind, swaying with the left and right push of the airflow in the wind barrier.

"So that's it!" Xu Yang's mind suddenly flashed, "Using force to defeat force is brute force, and using force to fight force can achieve twice the result with half the effort."

In mid-air, Xu Yang pinched his hands and activated the Qingmu Spirit Body Art.

The Qingmu Xuanmen in his Yuanying heart meridian opened, and a green fairy branch emerged like exploring the clouds.

"Wood escape-wood flying flower!"

Instantly, his body was wrapped in a ball of green light, and a dandelion Dharma image appeared outside his body.

At this moment, his body was as light as a dandelion.

As the airflow in the wind barrier pushed him, his figure moved forward quickly without being directly hit by the surrounding wind barriers.

What surprised Xu Yang was that he was moving forward very fast, even faster than the speed of the wind barrier itself, and he did not go around in circles because of the change of the wind barrier.

Using the Aoki Spirit Body Technique to activate the technique, it was almost effortless for him. At the same time, he used Aoki Xuanmen to capture a lot of wind spirit power to fill the previously lost body.

Drifting and moving at great speed.

Two days later.

Xu Yanglai was in the deepest part of the wind barrier, and the surrounding wind barriers became increasingly rare and rare, until they finally disappeared.

In a clearing, he lowered his figure.

"what is that?"

A mountain peak lies across the way.

The shape of the mountain is like a huge heart, transparent and dark, with red chains on the surface like blood vessels on the heart.

A man was tied to the front of the mountain by red chains.

The man's hair was disheveled, half of his body was exposed, he was as strong as a stone, his skin was dark, and his eyes had no white eyes.

If that person hadn't seen Xu Yang grinning and showing his white teeth, it would have been difficult to spot him.

"Are you? Alone?" Xu Yang couldn't help but wonder.

"Do you know how to fucking talk? I'm not a human being, am I a dog?" The weirdo immediately yelled loudly, and the chains that bound him rattled.

"Disrespect," Xu Yang clasped his fists, "How long have you been here?"

"Hey, three hundred years," the weirdo said with a nonchalant expression, "You are the first person to appear in front of me in three hundred years."

"Then do you know how to find the seven human souls sealed in Luofeng Grassland?" Xu Yang asked quickly.

"I know," the weirdo bared his teeth, "I won't tell you."

When Xu Yang heard this, he felt happy and continued to ask: "What are you busy with here?"

"Sword practice." The weirdo replied simply.

"Sword practice?" Xu Yang glanced at him. This man's body was bound by the mountain's magic circle, and his hands and feet could not move flexibly. There were no swords on or near him. He probably had been imprisoned here for a long time, and he had gone crazy.

"It's so boring to practice swordsmanship alone, why don't I practice swordsmanship with you." Xu Yang said as he walked closer to the man.

Suddenly, Xu Yang stretched out one of his arms, black ghost energy surged in his palm, and in a blink of an eye, a dark long sword appeared.

The tip of the sword was pointed right between the weird man's eyebrows.

"How is my sword?" A trace of murderous intent flashed in Xu Yang's eyes.

The weirdo's eyes lit up and he said:

"What a sword! This sword looks solid, but it is made of the supreme ghost curse. It should be a psychic sword. Looking at the black sun pattern on the sword body, this sword should come from the Palace of Eternal Life, one of the ten palaces in the underworld. . In the underworld, only Pluto, the ruler of the Palace of Eternal Life, is qualified to use objects with the mark of the Black Sun."

When Xu Yang heard this, he was very happy:

"This person can see the quality and origin of the Devil May Cry Sword at a glance, and when I pointed the Devil May Cry Sword at him, he didn't have the slightest fear. There shouldn't be many people in the entire underworld who have this kind of understanding and concentration on the sword. Man. I’m sure he’s not crazy, he’s just a swordsman. Maybe he really knows how to find Hibiscus Seven Souls.”

The weirdo shook his head slightly and said: "Although your sword is good, it is not suitable for my practice. The sword I practice lies in the sharpness of the state of mind, not the sharpness of the sword itself."

Xu Yang took back the Devil May Cry Sword, thought for a while, and asked tentatively: "I guess the sword you practice must be related to the Seven Souls, right?"

The weirdo's eyes lit up: "How did you know? This is my secret."

Xu Yang thought to himself: "This Luofeng Prairie is the place where the Seven Souls are sealed. The fact that you, a weirdo, is sealed here is probably related to the Seven Souls. I just guessed it."

Xu Yang said seriously:

"The seven souls are born at the beginning of life, at the beginning of the lungs, attached to the body, and manifested as seven emotions, namely joy, anger, sadness, fear, love, desire, and evil. Cultivating the seven souls is to cultivate the state of mind. Since your Excellency, He said that his sword training is about his state of mind, I guess it has something to do with the seven souls."

The weirdo murmured: "It's a pity that the Seven Soul Sword I have never been able to perfect, otherwise I wouldn't have been sealed here. How should I put it? It can also be said that I took the initiative to be sealed here."

Xu Yang nodded and asked: "How do you say this? I am willing to be your friend and help you solve the problem of your heart."

"Hmph!" The weirdo snorted coldly at first, "Boy, don't think that I can't guess your thoughts. You just want me to tell you how to find the seven sealed souls."

"Your Excellency has seen through it," Xu Yang smiled calmly, "Your Excellency has been sealed here for three hundred years. If you don't find someone to tell your story, you will probably forget it."

There was a complex look in the strange man's dark eyes, and he said:

"How could I forget? Eight hundred years ago, my sword cultivation reached a bottleneck. If I couldn't break through, I would be counterattacked by the power of the sword. At that time, I really thought I would die."

There were moist whirlpools in the weirdo's eyes as he continued:

"That day, my wife chose to sacrifice her body to the sword. I used the power of the sword to break through the bottleneck and understand the law of wind. From then on, I used the sword in my hand to cut all the way down, and finally became the top of the underworld. Sword cultivation. Three hundred years ago, my sword cultivation encountered another bottleneck."

The weirdo sighed.

"But my wife is gone, and no one is willing to sacrifice the sword for me anymore."

The weirdo's story sounded simple, but to Xu Yang's ears, every word struck him like a thunderbolt, and he said:

"My wife Hibiscus died trying to save my life, and now her seven souls are sealed in Luofeng Grassland."

Xu Yang and the weirdo looked at each other, both speechless.

Their stories are so similar that they feel the same way.

After a while, the weirdo said:

"In two days, the ultimate storm will descend here. I may be able to help you find your wife's seven souls. However, I am suppressed by this Jialou Mountain, and I can't use my skills."

"Do you know how to remove the suppression of Jialou Mountain? If you know, I can try to help you."

"Jialuo Mountain is the heart of the legendary king of the Holy Spirit of the Underworld, the Holy Nether Dragon. This seal cannot be broken unless the Lord of the Underworld himself comes."

"Did the Lord of the Underworld seal you here?"

"Yes, it was that conspirator. He lied to me that if I want to break through the bottleneck of the sword, I have to pay a price. As a result, I was sealed here by Jialou Mountain for three hundred years. During the three hundred years, I tempered myself with the power of the wind spirit in the Falling Wind Grassland every day, and my state of mind did break through, but I couldn't break free from the confinement of Jialou Mountain."

"I can try."

"Really?"

"Of course."

"Please do it."