Chapter 10338 Magic 4
When more and more black air gathered in his body, Yan Yun suddenly frowned. He found that although this force was strong, he could not absorb it. Not only that, the force seemed to be rejecting his body. He was a little puzzled and didn't understand what this meant.
Just as he was thinking, there was a sound of breaking through the air in the air. He opened his eyes and looked up, only to see a man in a black robe standing in the air, looking at him with interest. This kind of look made Yan Yun very uncomfortable. When did he only have the right to look at others like this? No one had ever been qualified to look at him like this. Moreover, this is the secular world. Judging from the fluctuations emitted from the man's body, the other party is just a cultivator.
"I didn't expect to meet the same kind in the current cultivation world."
Hearing the other party's words, Yan Yun said coldly: "What do you mean by this?"
"Daoyou, I don't know what kind of skills you are practicing, but because you and I are of the same kind, I want to remind you that if you don't enter the magic way, don't think about becoming a demon."
"Don't enter the magic way, don't think about becoming a demon?" Yan Yun sneered. This man actually thought he was a demon cultivator. How could he, Yan Yun, be a low-ranking existence? However, just as this thought came up, he seemed to have realized something from the other party's words, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
"Daoyou, there are very few people who practice magic in the world of cultivation. I hope my reminder will be useful to you." As soon as the voice fell, the other party's feet swayed and flew away.
After watching the man leave, Yan Yun fell into deep thought. If you don't enter the magic way, don't think about becoming a demon. Could it be... Suddenly, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, like a revelation, and he understood it instantly. "So that's it." He raised the corner of his mouth slightly, and finally understood why he was repelled by that force.
At that moment, he stood up and looked at the east with cold eyes. After a moment, he stretched out his body and rushed over there quickly.
At this moment, in the core of the law, Leng Xuan was sweating profusely, clenching his steel teeth, and walked forward step by step. In the past few days, he has been struggling in the area shrouded by black air. The deeper he went, the stronger the power of the law became, blocking his progress. Two or three days had passed, and he had only advanced a thousand meters. Although it was very strenuous, it was no less than a training for him. Only under such strong pressure could his potential and fighting spirit be stimulated, allowing him to progress faster.
After walking hundreds of meters continuously, Leng Xuan finally couldn't hold on any longer, so he stopped and began to rest, restoring the power he had lost in his body.
However, not long after, a strong wave suddenly surged in. His expression changed slightly, and his body immediately tensed up. Through his experience in the core of the law in the past few days, he discovered a problem. At this time every day, a strong air wave would burst out in the core area of this black air. It was because of this air wave that the sandstorm we saw that day was caused.
While thinking, the air wave had already come from far to near, and quickly attacked this side. Leng Xuan did not dare to be careless, and quickly stabilized his body, while offering the sword against the sky. With a flick of his wrist, accompanied by a clanging sound of sword, the Sword of Against the Sky soared into the sky, transforming into a brilliant golden light that enveloped his head.
As soon as the golden light shield condensed into shape, the air wave arrived, madly impacting the golden light shield.