"Ice Soul Stone, how did you do it?"
Li Qingluo looked at the sky-blue ice cube in Yang Feng's hand, still a little unbelievable.
The post-war monsters in the magical forest are not like chickens. No matter the intensity of their mental attacks or their physical strength, only monks at the Mahayana stage can compete with them.
The Yang Feng in front of him was only in the early stage of the integration stage. No matter how hard Li Qingluo racked his brains, he could not figure out how Yang Feng obtained the ice soul stone.
"Well, what else can we do? Of course we can defeat them!"
Yang Feng looked relaxed and content.
"If you don't want to say it, forget it. Let's go to the Blue Sky Nest. Don't blame me for not reminding you. The Blue Sky Peng King in the Blue Sky Nest is not on the same level as the monsters and phantom beasts in the Magic Forest."
Li Qingluo didn't know where Yang Feng, a monk in the integration stage, got such courage.
"Don't worry, just take the bluestone and I'll take care of the rest."
Yang Feng didn't talk nonsense, and followed Li Qingluo, leaving the empty valley, the place where the immortals fell. The eternal sky and the bright moon in the blue sky were far apart. Even if Yang Feng took Li Qingluo and rushed with all his strength during the integration period.
It also took five days and five nights to leave the eternal sky.
Enter the blue sky and bright moon.
The blue sky and bright moon are different from the eternal sky. Here is a green world, with vicious birds flying overhead from time to time.
There are frequent earthquakes on the ground.
All these signs indicate that the sky is bright and the moon is bright, and ferocious birds and beasts are everywhere.
"Qingluo, why does this blue sky and bright moon feel more dangerous than the eternal sky?"
Along the way, they encountered no less than five waves of monsters, and they were all of that kind, with terrifyingly powerful combat capabilities.
If it weren't for Yang Feng's superior combat power, he would have died long ago if he had been a monk in the integration stage.
Along the way, Li Qingluo also witnessed Yang Feng's extraordinary performance.
A monk who has cultivated in the early stage of the Integration Stage is actually no weaker than a monk in the late stage of the Mahayana Stage. What kind of abnormality is this?
This is Li Qingluo's first evaluation of Yang Feng.
She had also read about countless geniuses and monsters, but she had never met a monk with no limit to monsters like Yang Feng.
"Eternal Sky, the empty valley we are in is where I live. In that small area, there are naturally no monsters raging. Moreover, along the way, I have planned the route and chosen as few choices as possible to reduce the risk factor."
Li Qingluo holds the Kongtong Mirror in her hand. Although there is a seal in her body and her magic power is limited, she can still do it despite being ahead of the enemy.
"I see."
After Yang Feng listened, he looked suddenly enlightened.
But Yang Feng's attention was soon diverted to the team of more than a dozen people in front.
It had been a while since he entered the Land of Immortal Fall, and he saw so many people at once. Yang Feng subconsciously thought of Gu Qianqian and others.
"This ancient ingot knife is mine!"
"Li Xiangdong, you seem to be the only one here at Bodhi University, right? I offer the holy soldiers with sensible hands. Maybe I will be happy and I can spare your life."
Li Xiangdong, dressed in white, was surrounded by people.
At this time, Li Xiangdong clenched his ancient knife and prepared for the worst.
It is absolutely impossible to give back what you have obtained.
"Stop talking nonsense, if you want the ancient ingot knife, step over my corpse."
After five years of not seeing each other, Li Xiangdong's appearance has not changed much, and his cultivation has reached the early stage of becoming a god.
His talent is also quite good, and he has both Buddhist and Taoist cultivation methods. In time, he will definitely have a place among the top experts in the world of immortality.
"Li Xiangdong, I think you won't shed tears until you see the coffin. In that case, I will step on you first, and then use the ancient ingot knife to take your life."
The wages of avarice is death.
Who among the immortal cultivators who enter the Land of Immortal Fall doesn’t hope that they will be able to obtain good fortune and soar into the sky.
Someone couldn't hold back and attacked Li Xiangdong first.
Li Xiangdong, holding an ancient ingot knife in his hand, had a deep breath.
There are no fancy moves, just the simplest sword drawing technique.
A true master of sword use does not even need to learn any sword techniques or sword styles, because a person who is connected with the sword can use it at will, even if it is just a simple sword drawing technique.
It can also be called a magical skill for killing people.
"Haha! Li Xiangdong, are you out of your depth? Let me open your eyes to what swordsmanship is."
"Slash with the tyrannical sword!"
The monk who wanted to buy more Li Xiangdong and the ancient ingot sword in his hand was also good at using swords. He thought that Li Xiangdong would perform some incredible sword skills, but he didn't expect that he would use the sword-drawing technique that everyone knows.
But before he could execute his domineering sword strike, the ancient ingot knife in Li Xiangdong's hand grazed his neck.
boom!
The ancient ingot knife is a sacred weapon. After the monk's neck was scratched by the ancient ingot knife, his body was separated.
The people who surrounded Li Xiangdong and wanted to seize the knife realized how terrifying Li Xiangdong was.
"He draws the knife so fast!"
"His sword-drawing skills must have been practiced to the point of perfection!"
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"No matter what we do, let's work together to kill him first, and then discuss the ownership of the knife."
After understanding Li Xiangdong's terror, someone suggested.
"Okay! As Brother Chen said, let's join forces to kill him first."
Many people echoed the sentiment.
Li Xiangdong's hand holding the knife was always so steady.
There was no emotion or anger on his face.
"kill!"
Looking at the enemies coming from all directions, Li Xiangdong shouted.
"Draw your sword and kill!"
This time he moved the sword faster, but with lessons learned from the past, no one looked down upon Li Xiangdong, and everyone attacked with all their strength.
After all, Li Xiangdong was just a monk at the stage of becoming a god. He could not withstand the crowd's attack and quickly fell into a disadvantage.
"You deserve to die!"
Just when dozens of monks thought that Li Xiangdong was certain to die, a figure suddenly appeared behind them.
The person who came was holding a broken halberd, with a black energy wrapped around the blade.
A green shirt, murderous.
"who?"
"Remnant Halberd? You are Yang Feng!"
Among the monks who besieged Li Xiangdong, some were from Zhuxian University and were no strangers to the Sky-Swallowing Halberd in Yang Feng's hand.
Unfortunately, the only answer to them was the halberd technique of breaking the sky.
During the integration period, with the blessing of Dharma, the imperial power emanating from Yang Feng's Sky-Swallowing Halberd was actually stronger than before.
The devastating halberd technique fell, and the heads of dozens of monks rolled down.
The remaining monks knelt on the ground in panic and begged.
"Brother Li, long time no see!"
Yang Feng glanced at the pale Li Xiangdong and said.
"Ahem! Thanks to Brother Yang, otherwise Li would have hated this today."
Li Xiangdong was honest with Yang Feng, and even offered him a low-grade holy weapon, the ancient ingot knife, that he had worked hard to obtain in order to express his gratitude to Yang Feng for saving his life.
"Brother Li, what are you doing?"
Yang Feng looked at Li Xiangdong who offered the ancient ingot sword with both hands, but he did not reach out to take it.
It is true that the ancient ingot sword is a sacred weapon, but a gentleman does not take away from others. He can see that Li Xiangdong really likes this sword.
Therefore, he did not repay the favor.
"Li has no way to repay Brother Yang for saving his life. He can only offer this knife in the hope that Brother Yang will not give up."
Li Xiangdong did not take back the ancient ingot knife.
"Brother Li, the relationship between you and me is just a matter of effort. I can also see that Brother Li likes this ancient ingot knife. How about this? Next time, when you find other treasures, give it to Yang!"
Yang Feng knew that if he didn't say this, Li Xiangdong would not accept this ancient ingot sword.
"Then it would be better for Li to be respectful than to obey."
Li Xiangdong finally accepted it shamelessly.
Now in this land of immortality, he feels unprecedented pressure. If he doesn't seize the time to become stronger, he may be pushed further and further away by others.
"This is right!"
When Yang Feng was communicating with Li Xiangdong, Li Qingluo had already walked to Yang Feng's side.
"What do you call this girl?"
Li Xiangdong looked at Li Qingluo.
"Master Li, just call me Qingluo."
Li Qingluo didn't put on any airs.
"Uh, is Brother Li alone? Have you ever met Qianqian and the others?"
Yang Feng asked Li Xiangdong about the whereabouts of Gu Qianqian and others.
Li Xiangdong smiled bitterly and shook his head.
"I walked over the Crane Bridge and came here directly. At first, I thought about the rich vitality of heaven and earth here, and wanted to seize the time to practice.
I never thought that this ancient ingot sword would appear near where I was practicing. The emergence of such a sacred weapon naturally attracted many monks around, so Brother Yang saw this scene just now. "
Yang Feng sighed lightly.
"Brother Li, what are your plans?"
"I want to find a safe place first and retreat for a while before making any plans."
Li Xiangdong has his own plan. The strength Yang Feng showed just now really shocked him.
Thinking back to five years ago, although there is a certain gap between him and the former, it is not impossible to catch up.
Now that we meet again, the strength of the two of them is in the sky and the earth, which makes Li Xiangdong feel a little ashamed.
"That's fine, I plan to go to Qingtian Nest with Qingluo, then we'll say goodbye. If Brother Li knows the whereabouts of my friend or encounters trouble, remember to crush this jade slip."
Yang Feng handed Li Xiangdong a jade slip that stored his telepathy.
"Thank you, Brother Yang. Please rest assured, Brother Yang. If there is the whereabouts of Brother Yang's friends, Li will definitely tell them."
Li Xiangdong took the jade slip from Yang Feng, put it away, and fully agreed.
He first came to the Land of Immortal Fall, so naturally he didn't know where the Qingtian Nest was that Yang Feng was going to, otherwise he would never be able to remain calm.
"Take care, Brother Li!"
Yang Feng cupped his fists towards Li Xiangdong and immediately left with Li Qingluo.
"Take care, Brother Yang."
Li Xiangdong glanced at the ancient ingot knife, put it away, and then turned around and walked in the opposite direction.
The Blue Sky Nest is in the center of the blue sky and the bright moon.
The closer you get to the Qingtian Nest, there are countless ferocious birds and beasts.
"Hey! Sister Qingluo, you are more reliable! I have encountered more than a dozen waves of monsters."
Yang Feng was still in peak condition, but as he got closer and closer to the Qingtian Nest, the monsters he encountered even made Yang Feng feel troublesome.
"Go down first, the target is too obvious in the air." 33
Even with Li Qingluo's Kongtong Mirror, they still encountered dozens of waves of monsters, each wave becoming more fierce than the last.
Yang Feng has finally realized what it means to be strong and strong.
He could now roughly guess how terrifying the Qingtian Peng King in Li Qingluo's words was.
However, in order to find his friends and minimize the casualties among Zhuxian University students, he must help Li Qingluo get the Qingyuan Stone.
"We are getting closer and closer to the Blue Sky Nest now, please change your appearance quickly."
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