The law of the king of online games

Chapter 580

"Suppressing the central palace? Suppressing the central palace?"

Xiao Li's mind was moved, and he felt that Zhenyang Palace was a great place, maybe he could enter it, maybe he could use it to get away from the god-slaying platform, but Xiao Li didn't go to explore it at this time, instead he bent down, condescending, the dragon's energy burst out, Nine wind dragons rushed out of the body in succession.

As soon as the nine wind dragons came out, they stirred up the violent wind and danced wildly, as if turning the surroundings into a turbulent and angry sea. After a little coiling, they rushed straight down, like nine mad knives falling, or like nine wind knife waterfalls pouring down, forming a kind of general trend.

This general trend is like the water of the Yellow River coming up from the sky!

"The wind is the sword of heaven and earth, this wind is the torrent of heaven and earth, this sword is the general trend of heaven and earth, who can stop me!"

Xiao Li roared wildly, at this moment his comprehension of the artistic conception of [Shenyi Dao Jue] was a little deeper, his imposing manner was as if he had climbed to the apex, he was following the wind dragon, wrapped in yellow, green, blue and purple colors, letting go of Anxiu, he was like turning into a The wind dragon, with dragon patterns on its body, stirred up more gusts of wind, and condensed a [-]-meter-long imaginary sword like a sharp spear with non-attribute sword intent, slashing vertically and horizontally from top to bottom, overwhelming people with force.

The old lunatic was the first to bear the brunt of being attacked by nine wind dragons. Even though the [Resisting Thunder Ring] protected him from all magic, even wind knives and false swords could not hurt him, he was still crushed, just like being washed down by a rushing flood, it is difficult to go upstream.

The revived Constantine and Huangfuqi who transformed into a dragon again were also swept away at this time. They have the ability to fly, and they followed Saduoha. How could they be spared in the torrent?

The two of them were also suppressed from the air forcefully by Xiao Li.

"Happy!" Xiao Li yelled again, although he didn't have LV5 skills and domain, but at this moment he had a feeling of dominating the world, and he had an inexplicable understanding in his heart.

This understanding is "potential"!
The style can be broken and the momentum is unstoppable, Xiao Li suddenly comprehended a higher-level attack method, and felt that all attacks no longer need to pursue changes in moves, but should create momentum, such as transforming sword style into sword momentum!
To grasp the trend is to grasp the direction. If the trend is successful, it will be a matter of course. If you follow the trend, if you have God's help, how fun it is!
At this moment, following the strong wind and falling from the sky, as if following the torrent of heaven and earth, becoming a force of its own, all attacks are proactive, and you can enjoy yourself to your heart's content!
Hearing the dragon's chant, the gust of wind fell to the ground in an instant, attracting anger in all directions. Without Xiao Li's guidance and control, the wind blades rolled and rushed in all directions like waves, Konstantin and Huangfuqi were the first to be blown away, and Saduha was the same.

The other players were startled back a long time ago, avoiding the distance one by one.

Xiao Li landed on the ground, standing in the middle of the strong wind, with his clothes fluttering, inspiration burst out in his head, he felt that any random shot could be a killer move, and felt that the power of heaven and earth could also be controlled, and suddenly he felt proud, raised his hand and shot continuously, and shot twelve more shots in a row tornado.

These twelve tornadoes were very small at the beginning, only the waist and limbs of adults were thick, and their height was less than ten meters. They could only be regarded as small whirlwinds, but they quickly grew and became larger. The blue dragon with its teeth and claws rolling over in all directions, it seems that the wind is still getting stronger.

With the help of his understanding of the situation, Xiao Li actually consumes very little dragon power to release the twelve tornadoes, it is just equivalent to making a seed with dragon energy, and the seed will naturally grow into a tornado.

Of course, this kind of tornado is just like the tornado in the present world. It looks fierce, but there is no wind blade in it. It is just the function of dragon energy, but not the embodiment of [Shenyi Dao Jue].

Unknowingly, by relying on the 【Shenyi Saber Art】, Xiao Li has become more aware of the dragon's ability to control the wind, or it is precisely because of the dragon's aura that the skill he created himself has become more powerful.

By releasing these tornadoes, Xiao Li was creating momentum, the wind could turn into his sword at any time, and the whistling wind was just the right fighting environment for him, and he could take advantage of it.

"If I go back to the present world and release a tornado, it would be terrible!" Xiao Li couldn't help thinking, if a tornado is set off on the other side of the ocean, will it grow into a catastrophic typhoon and endanger the other side of the ocean?Is this considered a kind of fairy god ability?
At this moment Xiao Li fiercely grabs again, but grabs the comatose An Xiu in his hands.

This guy was dropped by Xiao Li before and fell freely. If Xiao Li didn't care about him, even if he didn't fall to death, he would be swept to death by the frenzied wind blade.

"You're a good fortune teller!" Xiao Li said, and then whispered: "Chi Tian Tan Lang, Ling Hui Giant Gate!"

Immediately, red and orange swords flew out from Anxiu's spirit and eyebrows.

An Xiu also woke up, he looked horrified, just about to say something, Xiao Li pointed out again, the fingertips of the nine-pattern dragon steel crazily gushed out air, and instantly turned into a dragon-pattern coffin, sealing An Xiu inside.

Xiao Li turned around again, his expression frightened, and he drew his hands in a circle, following his movements, the seven-color and seven-soul swords were arranged in a circle, shining brilliantly, like a seven-color sword wheel.

"go with!"

With a light spit, the Seven Swords flew out again, not like flying swords but like swimming fish, drawing arcs, blending into the wind, like seven colorful lights, looking for the enemy.

Xiao Li also stepped on the wind dragon again, stretched the virtual sword in his hand to a length of [-] meters, and rushed out angrily.

Immediately, the gust of wind was born again, just like one wave after another, the wind swept the world.

Everyone in the lunatic asylum scattered like birds and beasts, and even Saduoha hadn't recovered yet, and retreated against the [Resist Thunder Ring]. Huangfuqi, Constantine and the revived Sikong infinitely ran the fastest.

The Dead Crazy Countercurrent Army is even more unconcerned about right and wrong, and has collected both banners to avoid wars.

Death Maniac is purely watching the excitement at this time.

For him, this mission has been completed.

Soon, Xiao Li caught the first enemy, Luo Youcai, who was surrounded by seven soul swords, bound him like seven colored threads, and did not dare to move.

Seeing Xiao Li approaching, Luo Youcai quickly forced a smile on his face, and shouted loudly: "Don't, don't, just say something."

His posture was extremely stiff, his neck was straight and his chin was raised while he was speaking, it wasn't because he did it on purpose, but because the Chitian Tanlang sword was spinning around his neck, it would probably be easy to cut off his head.

However, Xiao Li ignored Luo Youcai, sliced ​​him with a thought, then stretched out his hand a little, and manifested a dragon-patterned coffin standing upright, imprisoning Luo Youcai who had been revived on the spot.

Xiao Li turned around and left, looking for another prey.

In a short while, the wind became stronger, and the entire Zhanshentai was swept away. There were more than 30 tornado pillars over [-] meters high, and six dragon-patterned coffins were erected. The next ones are all people from the madhouse.

Xiao Li stood at the forefront of the storm, followed by the Seven Colored Seven Soul Sword, and his speed was even faster, unstoppable.

Suddenly, eighteen red lights joined Xiao Li's camp again, they were eighteen Yaka sentry arrows.

It was not smooth for the Red Arrow God Guards to kill the flag player. The Zhanshentai was completely closed, with the epicenter palace covering it, and there were invisible boundaries in all directions. The flag player stood outside the boundary wall. Arrows can't pierce it.

However, Xiao Li doesn't care about this anymore.

"Using the situation like this, it's not a domain, it's better than a domain! Even if I don't have the title of the unparalleled god king, I'm not afraid of group battles, kill!" He has a high fighting spirit, and he has never been so happy. There will be a feeling.

He even felt that wherever the strong wind passed, everything around him could be controlled, even the sky and the earth had to revolve around him. He even felt that as long as he wanted to, even the enemy's sword energy, arrows, etc., could be assimilated into the wind and enslaved by him , becoming a pawn in the gale he controlled.

Moreover, this feeling is getting stronger and stronger, making Xiao Liru fall into an epiphany.

(End of this chapter)