King Qingtian Peng easily blocked all Yang Feng's thirty-six movements of swallowing the sky.
Like a cat catching a mouse.
Yang Feng also noticed the joking in Peng Qingtian's eyes, and simply took out the sword box from the Qiankun Bag. It was a black sandalwood sword box with six holy swords lying inside.
Yang Feng's swordsmanship is unique in that he controls ten thousand swords with his heart.
Under Yang Feng's urging, the six holy swords began to point at Peng Qingtian.
"Interesting, I didn't expect the Six Saint Sword Box to be in your possession. Unfortunately, your current cultivation level is still a bit weak."
Peng Qingtian's cultivation during the tribulation period gave people a full sense of oppression just by standing there, and now she took action.
There are no weapons or fancy moves, just a hand stretched out.
The six holy swords pointed at Yang Feng, Longquan, Xingyuan...
The six swords were bounced away by Peng Qingtian one after another.
"Your body..."
Seeing that six holy swords flew away with just one claw, Yang Feng's eyes showed a hint of fear. The Qingtian Peng King in front of him was far superior to him in body and cultivation.
"Look carefully, the Six Saint Sword Box is not used like this."
Peng Qingtian grabbed the six quasi-holy swords that flew out and threw them to Yang Feng with his backhand.
A harsh explosion broke through the void and stabbed Yang Feng.
Yang Feng's figure continued to retreat, and the six holy swords in his pupils continued to enlarge.
Seeing the six holy swords falling on Yang Feng.
throat!
laugh!
A piece of green clothes was brushed by.
The six holy swords stagnated in mid-air, and then all fell to the ground.
Smelling the familiar fragrance, Yang Feng said nothing, but silently looked at Pan Xuan who was standing in front of him.
"The demon king who is in the tribulation stage bullies a monk who is in the integration stage. If word spreads, he is not afraid of being laughed at."
Pan Xuan stood in front of Yang Bao, then flicked his sleeves and returned the six quasi-holy swords to the six-sword holy box.
"you……"
Peng Qingtian's expression looked like he had seen a ghost.
After Pan Xuan revealed her true appearance, even though she was as powerful as she was, she still showed uneasiness.
And the attentive Yang Feng also discovered this.
"It's me. The last time we fought was a long time ago. I don't know how far you have grown during this period!"
"Hmph! I won't let you down. I was just careless last time and was defeated by you."
Peng Qingtian looked a little unnatural.
Yang Feng on the side looked extremely shocked after hearing this. His mentor had actually entered the Land of Immortal Death more than once.
"I would like to try to see if you have been idle these years."
Pan Xuan unsheathed the three-foot green blade at her waist and swung out her sword.
Comes with the sword intent.
This sword seems to be able to cut through the void.
Yang Feng originally thought that after reaching the early stage of integration, his cultivation level should not be much weaker than Pan Xuan's. Only today did he know that he was sitting in a well watching the sky.
"Carry the sky on your back!"
Facing Pan Xuan, this sword energy was slashed out by the three-foot green sharp edge at the waist.
Peng Qingtian didn't look like a master at all, her wings spread out behind her.
Blocking out the sky!
Countless feathers as hard as iron were like a rain of arrows from the sky, trying to prick Yang Feng and Pan Xuan into hedgehogs.
But these feathers disappeared without a trace after coming into contact with the sword energy that Pan Xuan chopped out casually.
The Qingfeng sword at Pan Xuan's waist was not sheathed, and the second unparalleled sword energy fell down. The wings covering the sky were slashed by the Qingfeng sword energy.
Peng Qingtian took back her magical powers, and her magical powers on both wings were broken.
His face finally couldn't remain calm.
"Your cultivation..."
"Peng Qingtian, this is the farewell. If you want to seek revenge from me, Qingxuan will be waiting for you at any time. But if you want to touch the people around Qingxuan, you'd better think twice."
Pan Xuan uses the name of Fairy Qingxuan in public. Since she retired to the world of immortality, no one knows about Pan Xuan. However, if it is Qingxuan, everyone from the demon king to the demon soldiers has heard of Qingxuan. .
"Qingxuan, this world is no longer suitable for immortality. Even you, in this land of immortality, there are supreme beings who can threaten you. You can't be arrogant for long."
Peng Qingtian watched Pan Xuan leave with Yang Feng. Pan Xuan, who could only grit his teeth and use Qingyuan Stone to break the seal, was extremely powerful.
Um?
Where is the demon king who promised to transcend the tribulation period?
Li Qingluo was suspended in the air, stunned.
Isn't this peerless green-robed woman in front of me... Qingxuan?
"Qingluo, don't be stunned, leave Eternal Qingtian first."
Pan Xuan didn't want to be exposed so soon, but she couldn't watch Yang Feng being treated like a monkey. If she wanted to bully Pan Xuan's disciple, she could only bully him alone.
"Qing...Qingxuan, is it really you? After that time, I thought I would never see you again."
What Li Qingluo said was true. The Land of Immortal Fall was no different from others. Most monks could only enter it once in their lifetime. Of course, Pan Xuan was the exception. This was her second time entering the Land of Immortal Fall.
"Qingluo, you are immoral! You came in and fooled a stupid student like me."
"And you, little pervert, before you do anything, can you use your brain first, so that you don't get betrayed and pay for the people."
Pan Xuan said to Yang Feng with a look of hatred for iron.
"Guide, mentor, me, where can I find it?"
Yang Feng refused to admit it.
When Pan Xuan's expression fell into Li Qingluo's eyes, it was quite wonderful. In the Land of Immortal Fall, who didn't know that Qing Xuan was a famous ice beauty.
This kid Yang Feng is really charming.
"Qingxuan, are you here for Huang Yuan?"
For Pan Xuan, who had benefited once, the Land of Immortal Fall was no longer so attractive. Only Huang Yuan could really make the other person's heart flutter.
"Ahara Abyss?"
Yang Feng's heart palpitated. He didn't expect that Pan Xuan also came for Huangyuan.
Now Huang Yuan is being carried by the Spin Turtle into the depths of the Land of Immortal Fall. There are also ancient alien beasts like Xiang Liu and existences at the level of divine beasts in the Fire Phoenix City.
It is not easy to enter the wilderness.
"Well, this is the only chance. If you miss it, Aang Yuan will be born again."
Pan Xuan did not hide it. She had gained a lot from the treasures of the Immortal Land, and this time she did not intend to compete with her juniors.
And she has confidence in Yang Feng.
"Instructor actually..."
"Xiao Se embryo, you follow Qing Luo. I have something else to do. Take this jade slip. Remember not to be embarrassed. If you encounter trouble that cannot be solved, just crush it. I will come when the time comes."
After saying that, Pan Xuan's figure disappeared.
"Why!"
Yang Feng sighed. What he wanted to say was that there was a map of Huangyuan in his consciousness sea, and he originally planned to hang out with Pan Xuan.
As a result, the other party had no intention of taking him with him.
"Why are you sighing? You have such a good mentor. You are so blessed that you don't know how lucky you are."
Li Qingluo couldn't help but roll her eyes at Yang Feng.
"Qingluo, can you use the Kongtong Mirror to find my little friend now?"
Yang Feng has been thinking about it!
"Why do you miss your sweetheart?"
Can't she see Yang Feng's little thoughts?
"Well, that's right!"
Yang Feng told Li Qingluo Gu Qianqian's name.
Li Qingluo didn't waste any time. She carved the words "Gu Qianqian" on the ground, and then looked at it with the Kongtong mirror.
In the Kongtong mirror, the location of Gu Qianqian and Gu Qianqian herself appeared.
"Bluish Yellow Spring, Divine Crow Mountain?"
The location displayed by the Kongtong Mirror was something Yang Feng and Li Qingluo did not expect.
"The Blue Falling Yellow Spring is quite far away from here."
While Li Qingluo was speaking, she also lamented that Yang Feng was very lucky.
"Jianyi."
Yang Feng continued to read the names of several more people.
Li Qingluo impatiently used the Kongtong mirror, and found that the one closest to them was actually Ye Yaoyao.
Moreover, Ye Yaoyao's current situation is not good.
Seriously injured, he was besieged by dozens of demon cultivators.
When Yang Feng entered the Land of Immortal Fall, he promised Ye Kunlun that he would take care of Ye Yaoyao.
So he immediately rushed to Jiuchong Tianque without stopping.
The Nine Heavenly Tower, outside the Ten Thousand Monsters Cave.
Ye Yaoyao had white hair, stained red by blood, blood was spilling from the corners of her mouth, and several parts of her body were severely injured.
His hands were holding the sword, and his body was shaking.
"Ye Yaoyao, hand over the magic pestle, otherwise today will be the day of your death."
In the Ten Thousand Demons Cave, Ye Yaoyao luckily obtained the Demon-Subduing Pestle, which attracted the attack of the demon cultivators.
"If you have the ability, come and get it!"
Ye Yaoyao, unlike other women, had no mother since she was a child. Her father raised her single-handedly.
Her father is the vice president of Zhuxian University and rarely spends time with her, so she has developed a perseverant character since she was a child.
"Very well, then you die!"
"Magic Thorn!"
The demonic energy gathered together, like a steel needle, and was about to penetrate Ye Yaoyao's body, and the proud daughter of a generation was about to die.
boom!
One fist annihilated the demon thorn.
A figure fell from the sky and landed next to Ye Yaoyao.
"Take this first."
Yang Feng took out a pill and handed it to Ye Yaoyao.
Without saying a word, he carried the sky-swallowing halberd and killed everyone.
Li Qingluo supported Ye Yaoyao.
"Don't worry, Miss Ye, Yang Feng and I are friends."
Li Qingluo could feel that Ye Yaoyao was deliberately alienating herself.
"Thanks."
Ye Yaoyao's usual arrogance and arrogance are just a way for her to protect herself.
"It's okay, I'll heal you first."
After saying that, regardless of whether Ye Yaoyao agreed or not, he started directly.
As for Yang Feng, who was among the demons, no one dared to get close to him with his Sky-Swallowing Halberd.
"He, Yang Feng, how come your cultivation level is so bad?"
"Come on, we are no match for him."
…
As soon as they fought against Yang Feng, several demon cultivators were eliminated by Yang Feng like they were chopping melons and vegetables.
But Ye Yaoyao, whose beautiful eyes were tightly closed, did not enjoy such a wonderful scene.
"solved?"
"They are just demon cultivators in the first demon infant stage. Facing me, they have no choice but to run for their lives."
Li Qingluo glanced at Yang Feng.
At this time, Ye Yaoyao's injuries were much better. First, Yang Feng gave her the holy medicine for healing, and then Li Qingluo helped heal her wounds. The effects of the holy medicine quickly dissipated in her body.
"Are you, those demon cultivators... okay?"
"Uh, eldest sister, you don't care about me, but you are actually worried about the demon cultivator?"
Yang Feng only felt that his heart ached.
"I, you're not hurt, are you?"
Although Yang Feng was very strong, in her opinion, facing the siege of dozens of demon cultivators at the same time, it was not easy to escape unscathed.
"It's okay. By the way, why did you come to the Ten Thousand Monsters Cave alone?"
Previously, when Yang Feng used Li Qingluo's Kongtong Mirror to find someone, many monks gathered together to keep warm, because in this land of immortality, it was impossible to fight alone.
When he arrived at Ye Yaoyao, he became a lone ranger.
"I, I... I want to experience it by myself."
Ye Yaoyao, after walking across the Crane Bridge, appeared alone at Jiuchong Tianque.
Some people died, but not completely...
