"Teacher, you must be safe and sound!"
At this time, the anger in Yang Feng's heart was burning to the extreme, but he did not dare and could not turn back. He asked Canxian to take action in advance. However, he did not expect that these giants in the world of cultivating immortals would...
They actually worked together to deal with Pan Xuan. Even though Yang Feng had great confidence in Canxian, he was still worried about Pan Xuan's safety.
"Yang Feng wants to escape into the secret realm. I'm afraid you won't have this chance."
Di Tian and Tian Xuanzi intercepted Yang Feng's way.
Yang Feng turned a blind eye and charged directly towards the secret realm.
Di Tianjianzhuang suddenly became angry and embarrassed. Yang Feng didn't have any energy in his body now, and he still dared to be so rampant. He really didn't know how to write the word "death".
Zhou Hun also appeared at this time, leading Zhou Zimeng and Murong Qingxue towards the direction of the Golden Core Secret Realm.
Tian Xuanzi and Di Tian intercepted Yang Feng, wanting to avoid future troubles forever and not give Yang Feng a chance to grow.
Before Yang Feng could get close, he started to use his Yuan Power to kill Yang Feng.
Yang Feng did not evade, and went on a rampage to fight against the emperor.
"No, his body has broken through to the marrow-cleansing realm. We're afraid we can't do anything to him, so we can only try to hold him back."
"Sorry! You don't have this chance."
Yang Feng was holding the Lingsha Sword in his hand, and he could strike with a slash from close range.
The two of them could only defend passively. Zhou Hun brought Zhou Zimeng and the two girls to Yang Feng's side.
"Brother Feng, let's help you."
"Young bastard, please give Xiaozhi and Wangxian Stone to me first. You can take them into the secret realm first, and I will arrive soon."
He thought that Yang Feng's golden elixir was blocked by the world-destroying power, so he was a useless person. Today he wanted to let people know that physical cultivation is no weaker than those who cultivate immortality.
At the first level of the Marrow Cleansing Realm, although the physical body has not been washed and shaved, the strength of the body is here. Unless the monks at the Golden Core Stage use the power of divine consciousness, the current Yang Feng will not be invulnerable to all methods. about there.
The physical strength increased from 12,000 jins to 20,000 jins.
When the sword struck down, Di Tian and Tian Xuanzi's pupils shrank sharply, and then they ran away like flying.
fear! If they had fought Yang Feng just now, they might have been smashed into meat pies by a sword right now.
The top ten ghost heroes of Tianxuan Cave, the top ten lords of Emperor Zun Sect, the top ten true disciples of Xiaoyao Peak, and the Five Ambassadors did not dare to take action against Yang Feng at this time.
At this time, outside the secret realm, Pan Xuan was about to unlock the seal on her body. When she was fighting these giants from all sides, the pendant hanging on her waist that Yang Feng asked her to keep emitted a powerful energy wave, protecting her. Lived her.
Pan Xuan also took advantage of this gap to escape and leave.
Qianqianyu held the human-shaped pendant in her hand, and her mind kept echoing Yang Feng's words, "I want to protect you."
"Xiao Sebao, I didn't expect you to have such people supporting you. No wonder you are so calm in the face of desperate situations. You may as well leave it to me for safekeeping. I hope you can gain something from the secret realm of the golden elixir."
The Golden Core Secret Realm is shrouded in a layer of mystery. It is different from ordinary secret realms. Even the Bigu Secret Realm is just a younger brother in front of it.
At a glance, there are endless mountains. From time to time, huge black shadows pass by on the sky.
From the depths of the mountains, the roars of monster beasts could be heard from time to time.
At this time, Yang Feng was walking through the dark night with the Broken Spirit Sword on his back.
This is already the second day after entering the Golden Core Secret Realm, and Yang Feng is still scurrying around like a headless fly.
This secret place brought Yang Feng a strong sense of uneasiness.
It seemed that there were not only monsters, but also some strange races. The sound of fighting not far away attracted Yang Feng.
A man wearing golden dragon scale armor, with two swords hanging on his waist, but with a skull face, was fighting with a human monk.
The human cultivator had explosive muscles, long hair, and a scarf on his forehead. He held a sword in one hand and a shield in the other.
You can advance, attack or retreat, and you can defend. It looks invulnerable.
Wearing a golden dragon scale armor, he has a skull face, a tall figure, and two sharp swords.
It can be said that they work in unison.
Yang Feng hid in the darkness and watched what happened. This middle-aged man with muscles all over his body was very strange to him.
Golden elixir stage monks rarely fight hand-to-hand with others. The current monk probably does not belong to any of the three forces.
Pure physical fighting was of great help to Yang Feng, a stupid young man. Although his physical body was powerful, he only knew some basic fighting techniques.
The slightly more advanced ones are extinct in Daxia Star.
"That's my clan's sacrifice, you can't take it away!"
The muscular man held a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, and a rough sound came from his throat.
"That opposite corner is tainted with the aura of our sworn enemy. It belongs to our clan."
Where the two were fighting, there was a pair of black horns and a mask.
Yang Feng quietly came to the mask. This mask was extremely ferocious. One of the black horns was incomplete, much like a bull's horn, but it was obviously not an ordinary horn.
"Put it down, it belongs to the master, no, put it on..."
It was like a demonic sound penetrated his ears, shaking Yang Feng's mind. He never thought that there was a mystery hidden in it.
The mask was also cracked and stained with blood.
"Who? Come out!"
The skeleton man wearing golden dragon scale armor said seriously.
Hearing this, the muscular man also stopped his sword.
Yang Feng knew he was exposed and simply showed up.
An elegant man wearing plain robes appeared in front of them.
"Human race, kill!"
"kill!"
As soon as Yang Feng showed up, he was faced with the siege of two masters, and he felt aggrieved.
The Lingsha Sword in his hand exuded monstrous sword intent.
It fell towards the two of them.
The huge force of 20,000 kilograms hit it, kicking up a cloud of dust.
when!
There was a sound of metal and stone colliding.
The shield in the muscular man's hand was knocked away, and his mouth became numb at the same time. The skeleton man also left his swords.
He looked at Yang Feng who was motionless in front of him in shock.
They are isolated from the world and cannot sense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. They can only cultivate their physical bodies. Both of their physical bodies are at the seventh level of Yijin Realm.
At their age, they are already considered strong. You must know that the seventh level of Yi Jin Realm is equivalent to the late Golden Core Stage cultivators in the outside world.
"Are you the indigenous people here?"
Yang Feng did not intend to kill these two weirdos, but wanted to inquire from them about some of the situations here, so that he would not be completely confused.
"Human race, your invasion here has offended the great being. Offer your body to welcome my great master!"
The two indigenous residents did not answer Yang Feng's words, but showed a mysterious smile.
The mask and horns fell into their hands at some point.
The black horns emitted a wisp of black energy, and then actually grew to the muscular man's head.
A ferocious mask covered the skeletal face.
Yang Feng could sense that the two of them were getting stronger.
To be precise, someone was secretly manipulating them to fight Yang Feng.
There is no aura of heaven and earth in this secret area, which is extremely uncomfortable for the immortal cultivators, because they can only rely on elixirs to replenish their energy.
And Yang Feng happened to have the golden elixir blocked, and the power of his physical body finally had a place to be used here.
The two indigenous residents began to look at Yang Feng strangely, as if they were looking at rare treasures.
Yang Feng was holding the Broken Sword Lingsha, opening and closing it widely. Although the sword was not strong, but with the physical strength of the Marrow Cleansing Realm, ordinary people would be smashed into meat cakes.
With a huge force of 20,000 kilograms, it is not easy to swing a three hundred kilograms of Lingsha sword.
The masked skull face and the muscular man with horns attacked together, but they were still no match for Yang Feng.
The two people began to run away desperately.
In order to figure out the situation, Yang Feng chose to catch up with the two.
Several people crossed the barren mountains and landed in a small village covered with yellow sand.
The people here are all wearing animal skins and carrying stone knives on their backs, and they look completely aboriginal.
What's even more strange is that the women here all have dark skin, plump figures, and strong bodies.
Holding a big bow weighing one hundred and eighty kilograms in his hand, when he saw Yang Feng coming to the village, everyone surrounded him.
Five or six-year-old children, armed with spears, stood ready, waiting only for the leader's order.
"The chief, that's him, the perfect sacrifice."
Skull Face actually took off his mask and presented it to the chief in his mouth.
This is a middle-aged man holding a sword. What he holds in his arms is a stone sword. If you don't look carefully, you can definitely see that he is holding a big stone in his arms.
The chief held the stone sword and strode towards Yang Feng.
He took the mask and horns handed over by the two men.
When the stone sword in his hand came into contact with these two items, the stone sword suddenly cracked.
An evil spirit rose into the sky, and there was a sword spike lying inside the stone sword.
Yang Feng's Lingsha Sword automatically separated from Yang Feng's scabbard.
It also exudes a sinister aura.
The sword spike and the Lingsha sword merged in two.
Horns and masks swirl around the spirit sword.
"This, this, is he a descendant of the great master?"
Yang Feng was also surprised. He didn't expect that the demonic energy that seemed familiar before was actually a vicious aura.
There is actually the tassel of the Lingsha Sword here. What's going on with the horns and the mask?
"See Young Master!"
The chief first bowed to Yang Feng, and then all the old, young, women and children in the village also knelt down to Yang Feng.
"Boy, you are in luck. This mask comes from the same lineage as the Lingsha Sword. If you can fuse the horns with the mask, you will be able to do whatever you want in this secret territory, and you will be able to protect yourself."
Yang Feng was a little repelled and took over the ferocious mask.
"This horn contains evil energy. If I merge with it, will it become neither human nor ghost?"
The mask can be taken off at will, and once the horns are integrated with it, it will be with it for a lifetime.
"This horn is incomplete and the mask has cracks. If you can surrender the evil spirit contained in it, plus the evil spirit of the Spiritual Evil Sword itself, you can collect these evil weapons in the future and obtain the inheritance of ancient evil spirits. It’s not necessarily known.”
The Lingsha Sword Spirit was recast by Yang Feng once before. The quality of the sword body was improved, and it also recovered part of its memory.
"The evil demon inheritance?! Don't mess around. I am an immortal cultivator. Is this evil demon an immortal or a demon?"
He has a clear stance and a clear attitude. He is a serious immortal cultivator.
"Boy, power does not distinguish between immortals and demons. If you are dedicated to good, even if you practice demonic skills, so what? If you are dedicated to evil, even if the immortal method is passed down to you, you will still not be able to do good?"
To be honest, Lingsha Sword Spirit really hopes that Yang Feng can accept the inheritance of the ancient evil spirit, because if he wants to become stronger, part of his strength is this evil spirit.
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