Going deeper, Wen Ping felt like he had stepped into another world, and the roar of wind began to appear in the cave, as if a thousand ghosts were crying. This kind of feeling makes people shudder. There is a feeling that the knife that has been attached to the guillotine and that makes people feel cold at the top of the head may fall at any time. If it weren't for knowing that there are only monsters and humans in this world, and no ghosts, Wen Ping would really miss Amitabha.

After walking for about half an hour, the road finally saw the end, but this end was a huge grotto. Around the grottoes are burning flames that seem to be impossible to extinguish. They completely illuminate the grottoes that should be invisible, even if the wind above them keeps passing by them, they still cannot shake them. Posture.

Thanks to these flames, Wen Ping can see the whole picture of the grotto.

The width is estimated to be a hundred feet, and the height is about one hundred meters. There are traces of wind passing on the surrounding walls of this grotto. There are dense ravines, and it must be that the softer rocks were swept away by the wind.

Not to mention, it really feels like a copy.

Abruptly, a faint voice sounded behind him, appearing from the howling wind.

"Humans, submit to me..."

As soon as the voice fell, Wen Ping only felt that his body was suddenly pushed by something, and he couldn't help but step forward a few steps until he stepped on a raised rock to stabilize his figure. After stabilizing his figure, Wen Ping took out the Takizuki sword and slashed it with his backhand, because his perception told him that there was something standing next to him, and his mouth was simply close to his ear. .

Huh!

A sword fell through.

Although Jian Qi left a long-lasting ditch on the ground, the things beside him were still beside him.

You don't need to ask Wen Ping to know that this must be the wind demon.

"Ridiculous human beings, you can't catch the wind."

This time, the faint voice turned into ecstasy, even with a smug in his tone.

As soon as Wen Ping turned his head, he could see its ugly face, white as snow, his eyes were blank, and the corners of his mouth were very curled, as if he wished that the whole face was his own.

Wen Ping answered with a smile, "Let's try again."

After speaking, the sword in his hand rose again, but this time it was two swords, turning into white light and shooting towards Feng Mo. As he thought, after the sword passed through, it just passed through, except for the wind demon to continue to laugh a few times, nothing else. Immediately afterwards, Wen Ping's double vein gates opened together. Accompanied by the vibration of the pulse, a fire dragon immediately appeared around Wen Ping, and the fire dragon roared and rushed over.

Feng Mo's expression suddenly became solemn, but immediately turned into a smile.

"A terrible flame can make my soul tremble, but it's a pity that the wind is invisible." The wind demon used the footless body to face the fire dragon, causing the fire dragon to explode in his chest. As Wen Ping had imagined, at the moment when the fire dragon exploded, the wind demon turned into an invisible wind and dissipated in the surroundings. The fire of punishment could not touch a corner of its body, let alone hurt the wind demon the slightest amount.

When the flames dissipated and the roar of wind filled the cave again, the voice of the wind demon appeared.

"Your fire is useless to me. It can't catch me. In fact, as long as you submit to me, I will give you what you want. Why waste your short human life on the impossible?"

"I want your life, will you give it?"

Wen Ping stared at Feng Mo, with a faint smile.

Feng Mo grinned, "Then you come take it, I have time to play with you humans slowly."

"You really haven't been beaten."

Because people who have been beaten dare not be so arrogant.

"Wait to come back to clean up you." Wen Ping put away his veins, turned and walked towards the exit.

To be honest, as a dungeon boss, its madness really makes Wen Ping really angry.

However, he is going out to get things now, which he bears with madness.

However, after not taking a few steps, Feng Mo's proud voice came, "Human, want to run?"

When I turned around, he even followed.

He threw out a wind blade at will, and erected a wind wall in front of him, with the momentum to keep him in the grotto. However, Wen Ping's fire dragon technique had already created the extreme realm, and had already been promoted to the top grade of the profound level. Such a wall of wind might be able to block the upper realm of the gods, or even the half-step Zhenyue realm, but it would definitely not stop him. The double veins trembled, and in a flash, five fire dragons flew out from behind.

Compared with the momentum of releasing a fire dragon just now, the fire dragon technique at this moment has filled half of the grotto. The tough rock that has been blown by the strong wind for many years is like ice meeting fire, turning into yellow. The liquid is flowing down. And when the five fire dragons blasted on the wind wall as high as hundreds of meters, the huge sound made the entire grotto tremble, and the top of the head kept dropping gravel.

After breaking a hole in the wind wall, Wen Ping glanced at the wind demon coldly.

"The boss who has not been killed is really arrogant."

After crossing the broken wind wall, Wen Ping hurriedly accelerated his pace and ran out of the grotto.

But this is not an escape.

He just lacks one thing.

The same thing that can kill wind demon.

When I stepped out of the Valley of the Wind and re-entered the mountain after crossing the dense forest, it was already early in the morning of the next day.

Long Ke, who had been waiting for Wen Ping for five or six hours out of the mountain, saw Wen Ping with a look of indignation, "Finally let it go!"

When the voice fell, Wen Ping passed directly beside him, only leaving a sentence, "Good morning."

Besides, Wen Ping didn't even stop.

"metropolitan."

"metropolitan."

In addition, Qin Shan and others who were waiting for Wen Ping outside the theater also approached.

Wen Ping just said, "The Valley of the Wind is not open today, you go to other places to practice."

"Yes, suzerain."

Everyone nodded, all a little disappointed.

But seeing Wen Ping's hurried appearance, no one asked why.

Maybe something went wrong in Nausicaa?

Wen Ping went straight down after saying that~www.mtlnovel.com~ The Ghost Rider was already in his mind. That's right, what he needs is the ghost rider's iron chain. If there is any means to catch the wind, then the best way is the ghost rider's iron chain. Doesn't the wind demon have a soul? Isn't Penal Fire just an upgraded version of Hellfire, can it completely burn the soul? Then use the moves of the evil spirit knight.

In the previous world, the evil spirit knight had the experience of killing wind demons with iron chains.

Today Wen Ping will follow suit!

Let the uncooked rookie boss understand that it is the most difficult trial in the Immortal Sect.

When Wen Ping took the iron chain and passed by Long Ke again, Long Ke hurriedly spoke.

"Boy, I think about it... this is 100 white crystals, the entry fee."

"You will wait!"

"Don't go!"

"you come back!"