The wild sword changed hands.
A figure in green clothes appeared behind Yang Feng. To be precise, he appeared next to the ancient spear and Yuan Dao.
"Why does this person look so familiar?"
Wearing a green fox mask, he isolates everyone's spiritual thoughts.
"Could it be her?"
"impossible!"
Entering the Land of Immortal Death twice, no one in the world of cultivating immortals can do it.
They didn't want to mention that person's name. The person in front of them just looked similar in clothes.
"Sniff."
Yang Feng carefully sniffed the fragrance remaining in the air.
"It's the mentor, but why is the mentor dressed like this and even refusing to meet me?"
Yang Feng had been with Pan Xuan for a long time, so he could easily recognize them.
But the Pan Xuan in front of her was very murderous, and it seemed that she didn't want to recognize him.
"Stop her!"
Three fairy beasts and a group of human monks all took action one after another. The wild sword fell into Yang Feng's hands. They could do nothing to Yang Feng for the time being.
But there are still two immortal weapons left, and they will not allow any more accidents to happen.
"Sister Mochou, do you think she will be Qingxuan?"
"Whether it is or not, we have to stop her."
"Sister Mochou, she is my mentor, please don't hurt her."
Yang Feng, holding the desolate sword, did not distance himself from Pan Xuan.
Pan Xuan also glanced at Yang Feng and ignored him.
"Why are the mentor's eyes so cold?"
Yang Feng always felt something was wrong, and Pan Xuan seemed to not know him at all.
"Get out of here!"
Pan Xuan's cold eyes swept over those who rushed up, and streaks of blue light struck the ground, shocking the enemies.
"Her magic power... the tribulation period?!"
"Who is she? She has escaped our perception."
Everyone looked at the powerful Pan Xuan with horrified eyes. The woman in green clothes in front of them had a three-foot green sword at her waist and a green fox mask on her face.
The cultivation level is even more frighteningly high.
"Those who cross this boundary will die!"
Pan Xuan is domineering.
After saying this, he turned around and walked towards the two remaining immortal weapons, the ancient spear and the Yuan Dao.
"It's time to play your part."
The monks had no choice but to restrict the immortal way, but Pan Xuan easily broke through it.
In full view of everyone, the ancient spear and Yuan Dao were taken away.
"Come with me!"
When Pan Xuan passed by Yang Feng, Yang Feng also disappeared.
"Chase! We must not let them escape."
The three immortal weapons were snatched away in front of them. Not to mention the powerful human beings, even the three immortal beasts looked confused.
"Zhaimaoniao, that woman just now, have we met somewhere?"
"Didn't you notice the green lotus pattern between his eyebrows?"
"You mean, she is the Qingxuan who caused chaos here last time when the Land of Immortal Fall opened?"
"It's this woman, and her origin should be related to the clan in the Star Territory."
As an ancient demon god, Xiang Liu knows a lot of secrets.
"Then let's, now..."
"Let's go and see that woman. She should know something, otherwise she won't go crazy and want to enter here even if she seals her cultivation."
Pan Xuan, who had obtained two immortal artifacts, was taking Yang Feng to continue to go deeper. This is the hinterland of the Land of Immortal Fall. It is true that it is called the Immortal Sect Tradition, but there are still things that few people know about here.
"Teacher, please bring me here..."
"Do not talk."
Not long after, Pan Xuan took Yang Feng away from the Immortal Sect and came to a place full of ruins.
It's like a broken little world here.
"here it is?"
"Zhu Xian's small world, the desolate sword in your hand, and the ancient spear and Yuan Dao in my hand are the keys to opening this small world."
Zhu Xian’s small world?
What does Yang Feng seem to be thinking of?
"Could this be related to the Immortal Killing Sword you mentioned before?"
"It seems you are not stupid! Yes, you came here for the fragments of the Immortal Killing Sword. The Immortal Killing Sword is an ancient sword. The Immortal Killing Sword in your hand is only a part of it."
Pan Xuan looked deep into the small world, toward the direction dotted with stars, and pondered for a long time.
The Immortal Killing Sword is actually a part of the Immortal Killing Sword. Yang Feng had guessed before that the Immortal Killing Sword was very powerful. He didn't expect that even the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand was only a part of the sword body.
From this, we can see how powerful the Zhuxian Sword is.
"Then are we going to retrieve the fragments of the Zhuxian Sword now?"
As soon as Yang Feng finished asking this question, he realized that the map in the sea that had been transformed by Bingyao's soul turned into a key.
And the pattern of this key is exactly the desolate sword in his hand.
"We can't take away the fragments of the Zhuxian Sword until we get the approval of the Zhuxian Sword and the sword's inheritance. This time we are here to pick up something."
"what?"
"Taihuangshi."
Too wild stone?
Yang Feng couldn't help but be surprised. Could this stone have some connection with the Taihuang clan that would be born in the future?
"The things that the Taihuang clan longs for are also the back-ups left by the Huangxian. After that, you need to take the Taihuang Stone to the Huangcheng. She will know everything by then."
Yang Fengming realized that the voice in the Desolate Sword was that of the Desolate Immortal.
Dare Qing Bingyao, what she asked him to do actually coincided with what Pan Xuan did.
"What's wrong?"
Pan Xuan noticed Yang Feng's mood swings.
"No, it's nothing."
Yang Feng didn't bother.
"Let's go, I'll take you to get the Taihuang Stone, and maybe there will be a fortune."
Without waiting for Yang Feng to agree, Pan Xuan took Yang Feng to the depths of Zhu Xian's small world.
In the broken little world, there are scattered stars floating around. These stones shining with stars are all the condensed seeds of the Zhuxian Sword Intent.
"These are all sword arts. In every shining stone, there is a kind of sword intention. The sword way you practice is based on thousands of sword intentions, destroying the sword intention as the heart, and at the level of the sword heart, you have reached the level of sword heart. The point where the mind is connected to the dark world.
You are now in the initial awakening stage of the sword spirit at the sword spirit level. If you can absorb and refine all the sword spirit stones here, it will not be difficult for you to reach the sword spirit level. "
Pan Xuan casually grabbed a nearby kendo stone in his hand and handed it to Yang Feng.
"The secret of swordsmanship?!"
The secret of swordsmanship is the fifth level of swordsmanship. Swordsmen who reach this level are called sword masters.
He is familiar with the secrets of swordsmanship and can kill people from afar even if he only holds an ordinary wooden sword in his hand.
If he holds a fairy sword in his hand, even if the opponent's cultivation level is one level higher than his, he can still fight.
It is a lie to say that there is no temptation for Yang Feng. The current Yang Feng is at the level of the sword spirit, the third level of swordsmanship. In the middle, there are still the sword spirit taking shape, the sword spirit communicating with the gods, the sword soul communicating with the mysterious, The secret of swordsmanship, the four realms.
If he were allowed to slowly realize it on his own, it would take at least five years, and he would still not dare to do anything. He would specialize in practicing swordsmanship, and he would also have the opportunity to do swordsmanship.
Only by adding up all kinds of things can one break through to the secret of swordsmanship.
"Well, you collect these kendo stones slowly. I'll go get the Taihuang Stone first. By the way, give me the Desolate Sword."
Before leaving, Pan Xuan did not forget to ask Yang Feng for the wild sword.
"Um."
Yang Feng didn't hesitate too much and handed the desolate sword in his hand to the other party.
Then he concentrated on putting the kendo stones here into the Qiankun bag.
After getting the sword stone, Yang Feng could feel that the sword energy in his body was changing, but this feeling was suppressed by Yang Feng. This was not a place for training, and Mochou and others were waiting for him outside.
While Yang Feng was collecting kendo stones, Pan Xuan had already brought three immortal weapons into the depths of Zhu Xian's small world.
See, what makes this world go round is too wild a stone.
The Taihuang Stone is only the size of a pendant, with mysterious runes engraved on it.
It looks like writing from the prehistoric period.
"This Taihuang Stone has only a trace of Taihuang Divine Power left. I don't know if that woman is showing off."
Pan Xuan accepted the Taihuang Stone and left here without any nostalgia.
"Let's go, get out, someone is looking for us outside!"
Pan Xuan pulled Yang Feng's sleeve.
"good."
At this time, Yang Feng had almost collected the kendo stones.
He also knows that the human heart is weak and the snake swallows the elephant.
The two people had just left the small world of Zhu Xian. Three immortal beasts, Suzaku, Xiangliu, and Xuangui, were guarding outside.
"I finally came out. If I don't come out again, I'm going to force my way in, don't you think so? Xiang Liu."
"Tch! Qingxuan, stop pretending. Don't think that if you put on a mask, we won't recognize you. The grudges of the past are settled today!"
Xiang Liu was very resentful towards Pan Xuan because Pan Xuan had chopped off two of his heads.
He has nine heads, which means he has nine lives. Unless someone can cut off nine of his heads at once, he can be completely killed.
"Now that you have recognized me, how do you plan to die this time?"
Pan Xuan admitted it generously.
She had a lot of trouble with these three fairy beasts.
"Hahaha! Qingxuan, do you think I'm the only one who wants to kill you?"
Suzaku became smarter this time and knew how to use the human monks.
"No matter how many people come, the result is the same."
The three-foot green sharp edge on Pan Xuan's waist was unsheathed, and the chaotic green lotus appeared behind it.
"Hand over the fairy weapon in your hand, or I will kill this kid now."
An immortal appeared next to Yang Feng at some unknown time. He could tell that Yang Feng had a close relationship with the woman in front of him, and wanted to use this to threaten Pan Xuan.
"Are you treating me like a soft persimmon?"
A sneer flashed at the corner of Yang Feng's mouth.
"Qilin Step!"
Qilin Seven Steps, this is the magical power of the blood Qilin clan that Yang Feng accidentally learned in the city. Qilin Seven Steps requires two indispensable conditions for its cultivation, bloodline and physical body.
Yang Feng's bloodline was Bingyao's Ice Soul Divine Vein. His physical body had already reached the fifth level of the Immortal Realm. With just the first step, the void could not stop trembling.
Facing such a powerful step from Yang Feng, the immortal couldn't help but retreat violently, temporarily avoiding the edge.
"Want to escape?"
After the words fell, Yang Feng stepped out for the second time.
The void instantly froze.
This is the reason why he runs the Ice Soul Divine Veins in his body.
"You? This is impossible!"
boom!
Yang Feng kicked him mercilessly.
The fairy had no time to dodge and used all his strength to resist.
"Damn it! It's so heavy! His physical strength is at least over 700,000 kilograms."
This fairy was under strong oppression, and his face was extremely ugly.
Some people died, but not completely...
