Enter the Cloud Peak.
There is a mansion built.
After the group of monsters dispersed, the surroundings of Ruyun Peak were once again enveloped by the spirit of the fairy.
This method shocked even Yang Feng, and at the same time, he had a little thought in his heart.
He will absorb it after he goes out, but his condition is not optimistic now.
His arms were locked by unknown magic, and there was no energy in his dantian.
Walking ahead like a prisoner.
Entering Yunfeng Peak, you will find a pure land with simple buildings and a strong fairy spirit.
Yang Feng did not dare to open the second dantian, but the body-refining technique: "Chaos Body-Refining Technique" was operating involuntarily.
He is absorbing the spirit of the immortals all the time.
"That's weird! What kind of skills do you, a native of yourselves, practice, to be able to absorb and refine even the immortal spirit energy from the Lord?"
Biao walked behind Yang Feng and knew exactly what was going on in Yang Feng's body. How could a lower-level star realm possess such a heaven-defying body-training technique.
It operates on its own, absorbing and refining the spirit energy.
You must know that Pan Xuan tried his best to condense a ray of fairy spirit into the Lingsha Sword.
Now the entire Ruiyun Peak is filled with the spirit of the fairy, and it is purer than the spirit of the fairy that Pan Xuan injected into the Lingsha Sword.
"Ahem! What the indigenous people practice is naturally indigenous techniques."
The other person always spoke like a native, and it seemed that he didn't trust him at all. How could he put his warm face on someone's cold buttocks?
Xiaozhi walked in front of Yang Feng. Since entering Ruyun Peak, he has not said a word. Sometimes his brows are furrowed, and sometimes there is an inexplicable smile on his face.
In the short time he entered Yunfeng, Yang Feng was surprised to find that Xiaozhi had grown a lot.
It seems that I am in contact with the inheritance of some kind of memory.
Behind him, half of Biao's attention was on Xiaozhi.
After entering Yunfeng, there was a red carpet on the road. There was no dust on the carpet, as if no one had ever walked on it.
The mansion built was also surprisingly large. It was not as magnificent as imagined, but it looked like a fairy mansion.
It is similar to the structure of the Immortal Simulation Palace when Yang Feng was practicing.
However, there are essential differences between the two.
In addition to its fairy aura, this mansion also gives people an ethereal feeling, like a mirage.
So close yet so far away.
Walking into the Immortal Mansion, there is a golden dragon engraved on the pillar at the entrance of the Immortal Mansion. The person guarding the gate of the Immortal Mansion is a Taoist boy.
The boy's bones were astonishing, and he looked like he was not an ordinary person.
Seeing Biao Ya carrying Yang Feng, he took the initiative to open the door of the Immortal Mansion.
And respectfully made a gesture of invitation.
Xiaozhi was still walking in front, as if he had been here more than once.
When Yang Feng came to the Immortal Mansion for the first time, he just wanted to chat with the little Taoist boy, but was frightened and held back by Biao Biao's bloody mouth.
After Biao entered Yunfeng, he changed from an animal state to a human form.
All the way to the center of the Immortal Mansion, in a spacious area, there was a man with flowing white clothes and black hair shawl. Next to him was a man with an immortal face, curvy figures, and a mane of purple hair pulled casually behind his back.
Women with sickly faces stood side by side.
"Xiao Biao, Tianyang Dan is back? Come here and give me a kiss. You've been living in exile for so long, and yet you've become so fresh."
The man in white stretched out his hand and took Xiaozhi to his side, hugging him from left to right, so happy.
"Your Majesty, this son absorbed and refined the fairy energy that you used to isolate the outside world, and almost allowed the group of natives from the outside world to enter the peak."
"Oh, drag it on and make him want to die."
The man said casually, but immediately changed his words: "Wait a minute, absorb the refining fairy spirit?"
As he spoke, Yang Feng's body moved uncontrollably closer to the man in white.
With a casual glance at the other party, Yang Feng felt that he was being looked at completely, and he felt like he had nowhere to hide.
"Where did a native get the immortal-level skills?"
The man's tone was a little more serious this time, but there was still a sense of joking.
"Haha! Aren't you omnipotent? How come you can't even guess this secret?"
Anyway, he is dead, and besides, Canxian is not around, so even if this guy wants to investigate, he can't.
"Yes! Interesting! What do you think of Yanbing?"
The man in white asked intentionally.
The woman called Yan Bing looked at Yang Feng with her beautiful eyes, "Desolate body, a member of the desolate gate? Could it be her handiwork?"
When Yang Feng heard these words, his heart was like thunder. Who was this purple-haired woman? The man just now only saw the grade of "Chaos Body Refining Technique".
And she could see through Yang Feng's physique at a glance.
This was the first time that his physique could be easily seen without revealing the power of desolation.
"Desolate Immortal?! What's interesting is that he deliberately planted flowers so that they don't bloom, but unintentionally planted willows to create shade. It seems that this projection is not in vain. This chess piece was destroyed in advance. Let's see what the natives of this inferior galaxy will fight with us."
The words of the man in white made Yang Feng frightened. In the past, when the name of Huang Xian came out, he would not be given three points of favor. But today, the name of Huang Xian did not frighten Fei Dan, and it seemed that he still had a grudge against Huang Xian.
"Husband, this low-level galaxy is shrouded in secrets. If we take action here, I'm afraid our true bodies will be severely injured. Why not fatten up first and then inform others to take action."
The purple-haired woman named Yan Bing said understandingly.
But when these words fell into Yang Feng's ears, they were so harsh.
Should humans in lower-level galaxies be trampled on without mercy?
"Haha! Madam, you are still very careful. You will raise the elixir today. Let her warm the bed tonight. Then I will give it to you, Madam, to take tomorrow."
"Beast! Dressed like a beast!"
The value of Xiaozhi's existence was actually so short-lived, and Xiaozhi was still his sister. After hearing the words of the man in white, Yang Feng couldn't help but curse.
"I have the final say here, Xiaobiao, take him to accompany the stone. Tomorrow I will absorb the spirit of the fairy, and then put out the will fruit and the realm-breaking pill. The projection left in this galaxy after tomorrow , is about to disappear,
Before disappearing, a very grand display is naturally needed. "
"yes."
No matter what Biao said, he would obey unconditionally.
"You are a beast in clothes. If you have the ability to fight me for three hundred rounds, how can you bully a woman?"
Yang Feng took out the Broken Sword Spirit Demon from the Qiankun Bag. Even if he was wearing shackles and chains, even if his Dantian was sealed, he would still give everything he had for the original promise.
The purple-haired woman named Yan Bing and Xiao Zhi looked at Yang Feng, and even Biao's expression was quite exciting.
"Biao Xing, I'll give you a chance to untie his shackles and unlock his Dantian. I haven't moved my muscles for a long time."
Biao did as the man in white said.
Untie Yang Feng's shackles and unlock Yang Feng's blocked Dantian.
The dantian was unsealed, and the sword intent on Yang Feng's body soared into the sky, holding the broken sword Lingsha in his hand.
A flash of anger turns beauty into beauty!
"Soon, the Destruction Sword Intent, one of the ten most powerful Sword Intentions, it's a pity that your sword is still in its prime, Yan Bing, I'm right, this time we caught a big fish, Yan Bing Ice puts down the realm, and he and I will fight in the same realm."
The fighting spirit in Yang Feng also infected the man in white.
"Your Majesty, why do you need to do it yourself? I am willing to do it for you."
Biao didn't know what the man in white was thinking, but he actually deigned to suppress his realm and fight a duel with a native.
In his opinion, this native can be solved with just one move.
"Xiao Biao, stand down. You are no match for him in the same realm."
"Your Majesty, I..."
Xiao Biao looked at the rare anger on the face of the man in white, then lowered his head and said nothing.
"A beast dressed like a beast must die!"
"The sword cuts through the void!"
The sword intention in the body is powerful, and several wisps of desolate energy rise in the desolate land at the second dantian.
"Yan Bing, please don't remind me, I don't want to weaken your prestige."
Seeing Yan Bing hesitate to speak, the man in white directly stopped him.
"Sword cuts through all the wastes!"
On the man in white, the sword intent soared into the sky. The sword was dazzling, and a prehistoric aura enveloped Yang Feng.
"Sure enough, she was behind it."
The destructive sword intent was mixed with violent desolate power, and the man in white showed a rare surprise.
"The power of desolation?!"
Biao couldn't sit still, a native actually practiced the magic of Huangxian.
The desolate body, the well-known waste body, without the method given by the desolate immortal, would be like a waste body and cannot be cultivated.
No wonder your Majesty would say that he is in the same realm and is no match for Yang Feng.
The sword broke through the void, met the sword and slashed Bahuang, and exploded in the air. Yang Feng showed a surprised look.
With his full sword strike, the two of them were evenly matched.
"Caught it, he actually..."
Biao looked at Yang Feng, who was equally equal to his superior, and stopped looking down on him.
Once in the Star Territory, he was regarded as a war lord, a man who respected war, and cut down eight wastelands with a sword, which was his famous stunt.
A native could actually take this sword.
"Very good, but it's a pity that your sword's intention is not strong enough, and the force of desolation is not strong enough, otherwise I would be defeated by this sword."
The man in white admitted generously.
"Hmph! Let me tell you that Xiaozhi is my sister. If you want her to warm your bed, you have to ask me about the sword in my hand first!"
Since the way of the sword cannot tell the difference between victory and defeat, it is better than the physical body.
The physical strength of the second level Yi Jin Realm is comparable to low-grade magic weapons.
The broken sword spirit is inserted into the earth for close combat.
The man in white also gave up his sword, and the white armor on his body faded away, revealing his strong muscles.
The fists clenched loudly.
Swing towards Yang Feng.
The two of them are in the same physical realm, the second level of Yijin Realm, a warrior in white, with a vision as high as that of Gao Yangfeng. They have practiced martial arts, but they are of no use.
The two fought for dozens of rounds with fists and fists, and each suffered injuries.
"Your Majesty,..."
Anger started in his heart, a native from the lower star realm dared to hurt the white-clothed warrior from the star realm.
"Stay back, boy, what's your name?"
The white-robed warrior asked Yang Feng's name for the first time.
"Yang Feng."
"Haha! Yang Feng, what a Yang Feng. My name is Hao Zhan. You are the first person who is not weaker than me in the same realm. Show off your skills. If it's too late, you won't have a chance."
Hao Zhan laughed heartily.
"Phoenix Flame Splits Heavenly Wrath!"
Yang Feng used the strongest spiritual energy technique he learned from Hellfire, Phoenix Flame Splitting Heavenly Wrath.
The energy in Dantian was instantly drained.
"The Phoenix Clan's combat skills! Good! You are worthy of being recognized by me, Hao Zhan."
"Sir Haotian, kill!"
In the Star Territory, the Hao clan is undoubtedly the largest clan.
Supreme Master Haotian is the core skill of the Haotian clan.
"Sir Haotian, he, he actually pushed Brother Zhan to this point. It seems that he is the descendant of that person, but soon, people lurking in the lower star field will take action."
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