The invisible sword wind disturbs the airflow around the body and turns into a cyclone.`

Wang Yue lives in a cyclone and flies at high speed in the sky.

Unlike modern people on Earth who fly in planes, the feeling of flying in the sky with their personal abilities is completely different.

The difference is like a disabled person walking in a wheelchair, while a normal person runs on his legs.

The same is walking, one is trapped in the equipment, the other is free and easy to do whatever you want.

Unfortunately, it is not the day, so I cannot fully capture the magnificence of mountains and rivers under the sky, but the moonlight and the earth under the stars have a unique mystery and magnificence.

Being single, completely separated from the group, looked down at such magnificence, and looked up at the starry sky that was like the ever-changing, without realizing it, it was easy to feel lonely, and even more aware that it was so small that it was not as small as the sea and the sky.

If it were ordinary people, but they felt lonely, they would often not be able to stand it and would naturally return to the group.

Be with light and dust, flow with the world.

Seeing the sea and sky, the starry sky is so big, I understand the insignificance of personality, and know the cruelty of reality. I can actually be limited, and my passion will be exhausted. The dreams that were too high in the past are like a star emitting faint starlight in the sky. When I look back and turn around, I can never find it again, but I give myself a lot of excuses in my heart.

Reality, reality is so cruel, and your ability is too small. Since you are powerless to change, it is better to enjoy it with pain and speed.

This is the mortal, and most of the entire society is composed of such people.

However, there are always some people who are different from others and feel loneliness, but they can taste the ultimate delicacy in loneliness. The starry sky is vast and the individual is small, but they have the idea of ​​embracing the vastness of their bodies with a small body.

Is reality cruel? Is it unrealistic?

However, the reason why humans have entered the modern era of primitive ignorance to the prosperity of technological civilization is precisely because of the unrealistic dreams of a few individuals.

After they understood the so-called cruelty of reality, they instead stood firm on reality and faced difficulties.

So the dreams turned into ideals and were realized one by one.

There are so few people in every era, and countless people of this kind of people shine with wisdom. The practice of unrealistic dreams has become impossible in the eyes of ordinary people. Over time, like Yugong moving mountains, it finally drives the entire civilization forward and exudes infinite brilliance.

Wang Yue is also a few of these people, but his dream is about personal and even more lofty. However, even though he failed several times in the middle, he let go of the audio to taste Li Zongsheng's "Song of Mortals", he still got to where he is today step by step.

And in many failures, my soul has been tempered.

After this reincarnation, he already understood one thing.

In this world, there is nothing to knock him down except for irresistible death, and nothing to stop him, because anything other than life. As long as he is still alive, if necessary, he can abandon him at any time, and he can start over at any time.

This is an unprecedented state of mind, enough to make him face everything calmly.

Even if your life is necessary, you can take it out and take a try.

If you succeed, you will achieve success. Go higher and farther, even if you fail. If you die on this road, you will die without regrets.

In a trance, Wang Yue recalled his first time again.

What exactly is it that told him to go on this road?

It is probably the moment when my closest relatives were buried by the loess when they were young, they saw their best memories. The most precious things passed away with the loess, and they could never see, hear, or feel them. The shock brought by the separation of life and death.

Later, when I read "Journey to the West", I found a resonance when the Monkey King was born in Huaguo Mountain and was free and free after hundreds of years of being in the horror of life and death.

So the Monkey King was alone and was not afraid of difficulties and took a raft across the sea. He also embarked on this road until today.

"The road to the pass is as iron as iron, and now we have taken the step back and forth."

Recalling the past, he spoke the poem of a great man, and Wang Yue's heart became more and more pure and firm.

He not only crossed the ball from scratch, but also flew higher and further away.

This time I returned to Linan Manor and made a covenant with Huaibo, the higher path to gods will be opened to him.`

Just as I thought about this, I left Shangyong shortly after I left Shangyong, a large group of Huangyun Expressway suddenly approached Shangyong in the distance of the north.

"Dust escape?"

With the moonlight and starlight, Wang Yue's eagle-eyed vision penetrated ten thousand meters and immediately recognized the spell that Black Hu used when he escaped that day.

At this time, the Chen-Shizhan escaper in the sky was much stronger than the Black Hu that day.

He did not borrow magic weapons, but relied on his own magical powers to use them more easily and with great momentum, and it seemed that it was not only a way to escape.

Wang Yue's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately captured a ray of breath of this person.

"The priest who is comparable to the Huaibo Shangqu in the landlord temple in Cai State?"

He felt cold and he was an enemy of Cai State. The priest of Cai State landlords was naturally his enemy.

At this time, the enemy has this power to move on Huai, and it seems that nothing is good.

He felt a little more and found that this landlord priest was quite different from the Huaibo priest.

Huaibo is a genus, so he only passes through the Huai River and its branches and nearby areas with its power.

The power of the priests is supported by this water vein.

If it is too far away from the water vein, it will be even more difficult for the priest to obtain divine power support from Huaibo. If it is forced to support it, the loss will be huge.

If you leave Huai Shang, you will be more physically and mentally stronger than ordinary people and can communicate with Huai Bo's consciousness.

Not only the Priest Huaibo, but even Huaibo, once he leaves his own divine realm and cannot get the support of the divine realm, he can only rely on his own power to fight.

The landlords in Cai State are different. The landlords are gods, and the divine realm is not limited to one land, but the earth of the whole world. Anyone who steps on the earth or hides in the earth will have endless power.

The landlord and priests are all over the world, and they can get the support of the landlord's divine power if they only need to be not far from the earth.

After looking at it slightly, Wang Yue's expression calmed down.

It is much easier to deal with a landlord and priest at this altitude of a hundred feet.

He scanned the direction of the landlord priest Chen Dun flying, his eyes fell on a cloud in the sky. He immediately swept the wind and climbed up to two hundred feet at a high speed, quietly heading over the clouds from above, then slowly falling, hiding himself in the clouds. Then he secretly accumulates strength outside his body.

Compared to killing the warriors of the martial arts camp in Luli that day, Wang Yue was more mature in using this power at this time.

The cyclones around him began to become violent. With all his strength output, each breath was nearly 10,000 kilograms of pure power turned into a sword wind and merged into the vortex. Because of the characteristics of the vortex, the power was concentrated in the vortex and condensed without dissipating.

The vortex cyclone is getting bigger and bigger, and the accumulated power is getting more and more.

Until he gathered dozens of times his own power, the power of the vortex cyclone finally reached a balance with the power of his output and integration, and he could no longer continue to climb, but at this time the power of the gathering was already extremely terrifying.

Wang Yue tried his best to maintain this extremely powerful vortex of the spiral urging emitted by the sword wind, and waited for the arrival of the landlord and priest's escape from the depths of the clouds.

After a moment, the dust rolled up by the landlord and priest gradually came to the clouds.

Wang Yue made a slight adjustment, which led the entire cyclone to rush out of the clouds in an instant and rolled towards him.

"Who?"

A bold voice was released in the Dust Escape. At the same time, a large piece of sand and dust forming the Dust Escape ran drastically in the air, turning into a huge face. As he spoke, he opened his mouth suddenly and swallowed Wang Yue's cyclone.

This landlord priest's dust escape technique is much more intelligent than the Black Hu.

It can not only be used to escape and rush on the road, but also use a large amount of sand and dust rolled up by dust escape to defend and attack the enemy.

Looking at the human face that the landlord priest conveyed from sand and dust, the image seems to be fixed, but every piece of sand and dust that forms it is running at high speed, collides and rubs with other sand and dust. But anything that is caught in it will be ground into powder by the countless sand and dust.

"Boom!" An extremely strange but continuous strange sound came from the sky, and Wang Yue's cyclone collided with his human face.

In an instant, countless forces of different sizes and directions were transformed, unloaded, and annihilated in the collision.

The landlord priest's face was missing a large piece, and Wang Yue's cyclone became smaller.

But the lack of human face of the landlord and priest was the sand of the dust escaped and was scattered by the cyclone impact of the King Yue Jian. It was useless before it could gather.

Wang Yue's cyclone can be replenished by the power transformed by his magic power at any time.

The smaller the cyclone, the smaller the dispersion loss during operation, and the easier it is to replenish.

After a dozen breaths, the size of the cyclone was slightly smaller. However, the face made by the dust escape magic was no longer in shape.

"Brush!" The landlord and priest cut off his tail to survive, but he gave up most of the sand and dust. The hidden part buried his head and fell to the ground.

The earth is the home ground for the landlord priests like him. There are countless soil, rocks, and dust there, which can be supported by the landlord's unlimited power. Even if they cannot defeat the enemy, they just need to hide in the earth or escape from the ground. Who can do what he can do to him?

Wang Yue immediately gave up his face, which was dispersed by the cyclone, and used his strength to chase him down.

The landlord priest was caught in it again without any surprise.

This time, he was completely shrouded in the cyclone and did not even have the ability to escape.

"Who are you? How dare you attack my landlord priest?"

Wang Yue drove the cyclone expressionlessly, tearing and smashing his dust escape body again and again, thereby quickly consuming his magic power to maintain this form.

After not even a hundred breaths have passed, the power of dust escape has dispersed.

The figure of the landlord priest appeared in it, and in an instant, it was cut by the cyclone composed of the disturbed sword wind thousands of times.

The cyclone that turned yellow due to the dust dyed a bright red color, and then was thrown out by Wang Yue.

The vortex of the vortex gradually became smaller, and Wang Yue took a few breaths in the center of the vortex, and sweated in his forehead, back and all over his body. After all, his body had not yet been refined and was still a mortal fetus. The limit output of each part of the body consumed too much physical energy. In just a short while, he almost exhausted.

After taking a break, adjusting his body, his physical fitness gradually recovered a little, and Wang Yue drove the cyclone toward Lu Li again.

Shangyong City, Guoguin Hotel.

At this time, Cai Xiangyingzi did not rest, but accompanied by Mr. Gongshu, she was enjoying the moonlight in the courtyard, her face looked at her calm and she could not see any impact of the afternoon debate. There was a landlord priest following him.

Suddenly, the priest's face changed several times: "No, the priest Shangde Yale who had brought us to Huai with Chenzhang before was killed."

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