บท 262: Building the Foundation (1)

In the void, a cold breeze gently blew. The space within a radius of several dozen meters instantly fell into a deathly silence. 

Jiang Ming cursed. However, it was too late to escape. 

The invisible power of Nirvana came down. Even if the black wind had not touched his body, Jiang Ming felt terrified. 

On the surface of his body, wounds burst open in an instant, and a destructive aura quickly seeped into him, as if it wanted to kill all the life in this place. 

Thankfully, the inextinguishable origin light burst out and healed him. With a slight shake, the faint light pervaded and drove out all the external power of the black wind. 

"According to the black sword's description, the black wind here is only slightly contaminated with the aura of the Nirvana Wind. Despite that, it's already so terrifying. How terrifying would the true Nirvana Wind be?"