"The only plan now is to tell the world about Xu Yi's sword skills."
"Yes! Paper cannot keep fire. Sooner or later, other forces on Desolate Star will intervene in this matter. Instead of embarrassing themselves and bringing shame to the sect, it is better to let that boy Xu Yi be the scapegoat."
The leader of the Xinghe Sect asked his disciples to chase Xu Yi and spread the news.
The Xinghe Sect was full of people.
After all, this is a big deal!
Previously, the person they heard about cutting through the galaxy with his sword was a handyman disciple of the Galaxy Sect.
"A handyman disciple can understand the sword skills that even the sect master cannot understand, and can cut through the galaxy with one sword. It can only be said that the Galaxy Sect is blind. Let such a talented person become a handyman disciple. No wonder he has achieved success in cultivation. , will split the galaxy and leave without saying a word."
"Hush! We! We are just joining in the fun. We should stay away from the affairs of the Galaxy Sect."
…
The monks were talking a lot. They were not interested in the news exposed by the Galaxy Sect. What really interested him was that they stayed here for many days.
Only Xu Yi’s sword skills were there.
The sword skills that cut through the galaxy, monks from Huangxing and Daxiaxing, who don't want to leave, but in the era of suppression by heaven, there is only a slim chance to become an immortal.
And only a handful of people know that if they stay on these two planets, they are waiting to die.
Originally, the two planets should have ceased to exist the moment the Desolate Star hit the Bactria Star.
This disaster was averted just because of the vision produced by Daxia Star, but the threat was not completely eradicated.
Heaven's destiny only protects the Daxia planet, and there is no explosion caused by the collision of the two planets.
And destroy.
However, the impact caused could not be resolved, causing Daxia Star to deviate from its original orbit and embark on a path of destruction.
It's not easy for these people to rack their brains to leave. With such a solution, who wouldn't want to! try it.
It's better to just sit back and wait for death.
Yang Feng got rid of many people by relying on his ghost shadow. As the news spread, more and more people followed Yang Feng.
Xu Yi, because he was wearing a human skin mask, no one had seen his true face, so he was safe for the time being, so Yang Feng had no choice but to change his appearance.
Do it again, hideous.
Even if you are afraid of being tolerated by the world, so what?
On the other side, Jian Yi and Chu Linglong were restless when they learned that Yang Feng and Xu Yi were entangled.
"Brother Jian, Brother Yang's cultivation level is not inferior to yours, so he should be fine. If I look for him now, I will not only alert the enemy, but also put Brother Yang into a passive situation."
"Linglong, I have to go. My eldest brother is fighting against the Galaxy Faction alone. I can't back down at this time."
"Brother Jian, have you ever thought about it? Brother Yang might have changed his appearance. Where are you going to look for him now? All we can do now is to inquire about the news and then act according to the situation. Maybe the news about Brother Yang has been sent back to Daxia. "
…
At this time, Yang Feng put on the devil mask again, with a pair of horns on his head, and his white hair was draped behind him like snow.
Only the clarity in his eyes proved that he was not possessed by a demon.
"Brother Yang, is there evil energy in you?"
The evil spirit is too strong!
Maybe it's the demonic resentment accumulated in his body, or it's the evil bead. In short, Yang Feng is a demon now!
Xu Yi had seen the demon clan, and the evil aura on Yang Feng's body had exceeded that of ordinary people.
Demonic repair.
You know, one second, Yang Feng was still an upright and awe-inspiring immortal, and the next second, he seemed to have changed.
Immortals and demons, whether they are in the star field with vast earth and abundant resources, or on the Daxia Star, or even on the Desolate Star, are taboo and are not allowed to exist.
"It's okay. This will help you share some of the pressure. Now, find a hidden place to practice your sword. I'm looking forward to the day when you can cut off the galaxy with one sword."
"Brother Yang, I'm sorry! I shouldn't doubt you..."
"Okay, it's all over. I'll change into your appearance later, and you can just practice your sword! Don't let this go!"
Yang Feng has no nostalgia at all. He possesses the art of disguise and can easily transform into any appearance.
Looking at Yang Feng walking away, Xu Yi shed tears and turned around and disappeared.
"It's Xu Yi, hurry up, catch Xu Yi!"
"The peerless sword skill is mine!"
…
Yang Feng disguised himself as Xu Yi and successfully attracted firepower.
There were forces behind him that kept sending people to chase him. He didn't know how long he had been chasing him. Even Yang Feng felt that he was a little exhausted.
When he came to his senses, a sword made of black ice had fallen on his neck.
Only then did he feel the slightest chill.
Before we knew it, we had arrived at an ice field.
Icefield?
There are four major forces in the Northern Desert, the Spirit Sword Sect, the Ice Clan, the Galaxy Sect, and the Zerg Clan.
Although they are in the desert, each force uses its special power to change the environment of the Northern Desert.
Lingjian Sect is located in a land of beautiful mountains and rivers, where grass grows and orioles fly.
The Galaxy Sect is located in a place where stars shine brightly and rivers pour down.
And only the Ice Clan can adapt to this hundred-foot ice field.
"I accidentally came to the Holy Land of the Ice Tribe."
Yang Feng sighed in his heart,
As for the sword around his neck, in his eyes, it was no different than a toy.
"Xu Yi, they all said that you are just a handyman disciple and that you are greedy for life and afraid of death. Now you have given me a surprise. Give me your sword skills and I will give you a pleasure."
"Uh, sword skills? I don't have them. I don't know about spear skills. Are you interested?"
"court death!"
The woman holding the Black Ice Sword has the symbol of Snowflake on her body. You can guess without asking that she is a disciple of the Ice Tribe.
The sword on Yang Feng's neck was slashed hard at Yang Feng's neck.
Click!
The sword made of black ice shattered on the ground.
On the other hand, there was not even a white mark left on Yang Feng's neck.
What a cruel woman!
Keep your word! This is.
"You, you are a physical cultivator, it's impossible. My Xuanbing Sword is a top-grade holy weapon. It's impossible with the power of your body?"
"Woman, tell me, how do you want to die?"
Yang Feng didn't care about the other party's frightened expression, and just struck back with a sword.
Stab!
Yang Feng's sword was merciless. If his body hadn't been strong enough just now, he would have been a cold corpse now.
A gentleman does not seek revenge overnight.
Only when the blood stains soaked through her clothes did the Ice Tribe disciple come back to his senses, with a look of disbelief on her face. She had always been the only one to kill people, but she never thought that she would be killed one day.
"A worthy death!"
After saying that, a cluster of flames rose up in his palm.
Destroy the corpses and eliminate traces!
After doing all this, Yang Feng had a cold look in his eyes.
The Ice Tribe needs an explanation.
Yang Feng regained his true self and entered the Ice Tribe's Holy Land.
Ice tribe, ancestral land.
"Ice Master, now that the Holy Master and the Holy Lady are not here, do I, the Ice Clan, have to be bullied like this? My Ice Clan disciple has not hurt his life. He
After actually doing such a thing of destroying corpses and exterminating traces, he also arrogantly disguised himself as someone else and entered the Holy Land of our Ice Tribe. This is unbearable! "
"It's easy to take his life, but I'm very curious about what kind of opportunity he had, so that he could cultivate to this level with a mortal body."
The Ice Clan's vision is naturally far beyond what other disciples can match.
Just from the scene just now, she could sense that Yang Feng's physical strength was far superior to hers.
But there was one thing she couldn't understand, and that was why, after killing her Ice Tribe disciple, she didn't immediately flee, but instead disguised herself as someone else.
Furthermore, is Xu Yi really just a handyman disciple of the Xinghe Sect?
There are various signs that Xu Yi is by no means an ordinary monk.
"Forget it! I'll go meet him later."
She had heard a little bit about cutting off the galaxy with one sword, and even the disciples of the Ice Tribe participated in it.
Now, the real master has appeared. Although I don’t know whether Xu Yi’s sword can be as successful as Xu Yao who cut off the galaxy, I still want to see him.
"The killing just now was just for a short time. I didn't have time to recover my true appearance. I wonder if there will be any hidden dangers."
Yang Feng didn't go far when he felt a cold breath.
This aura is definitely not that of an ordinary Ice Tribe disciple.
She is coming.
"I didn't know that when Mr. Xu arrived, he would be greeted from afar!"
"Haha! You don't have to be polite, leader of the Ice Clan!"
"Master Xu is really good at joking. I'm just an ordinary disciple of the Ice Tribe."
The Ice Lord said this, but in his heart Yang Feng was raised to an unprecedented height.
With just one glance, he could see through her true identity.
This Xu Yi is indeed not as simple as a handyman disciple.
But regarding the Ice Lord,
Xu Yi was indeed wronged. Xu Yi was just an ordinary handyman disciple with no talent background, but Yang Feng's performance was too evil.
"Mr. Xu, how should I settle the debt for killing my disciple of the Ice Tribe?"
"Clan leader, please be aware of what's going on. It was the disciples of your sect who made the first move. At best, I over-defended."
kill? It doesn't exist, that's called self-defense.
The Ice Lord's face was extremely cold, but he couldn't do anything about the monk in green shirt in front of him.
"What an over-defended person. I want to see how many levels of skills the disciples taught by the man who cut off the galaxy with one sword have."
This crazy woman has already told me that I am not Xu Yi. It seems that she is also interested in Jian Duan Xinghe, but she doesn't bother to take action due to feelings.
After understanding this, Yang Feng did not hide his strength.
Take action when it's time to take action.
Taking out the Sky-Swallowing Halberd, there was a burst of crazy output.
When Lord Bing saw Yang Feng, he took action directly without any nonsense.
A battle between heaven and man started between the two.
Ping ping bang bang!
The crisp sound of swords and halberds clashing was like a symphony.
Strong enemy!
After dozens of rounds of fighting, the Ice Master was frightened, this person was not Xu Yi!
This was her intuition, because she also felt a familiar breath.
"Why do you have the Ice Soul Divine Veins in your body?!"
The disciples of the Ice Tribe all have the Ice Soul Divine Veins, and the Ice Tribe only accepts female disciples.
The green-shirted monk in front of me is clearly a man. Why does he have her Ice Clan bloodline?
"Have you noticed it? As the leader of the Ice Clan, haven't you noticed the remaining aura on this Ice Soul Divine Vein?"
"Bingyao! How come the ice soul divine veins of my ice tribe saint are in your body?"
When he said this, the Ice Lord's body couldn't help but tremble.
Ice Soul Divine Vein, Innate Awakening
Xing Xing, unless the original owner is willing, it will never be transplanted into another person's body, and the Ice Tribe has a rule that only when you meet the person you truly like, and the two people are connected, the Ice Soul Divine Vein can work.
As for the Ice Soul Divine Veins in Yang Feng's body, she would not sense the original aura.
Could it be that she, the Saint of the Ice Tribe, really had an affair with the monk in front of her?
"This is the Bingso Divine Vein transplanted into my body by Bingyao. But now that Bingyao is in trouble, I won't hesitate to risk my way into the Ice Tribe's Holy Land."
"What? What do you think happened to our saint?"
"Buried in a sky-buried coffin."
Yang Feng's tone was trembling, as if all this happened yesterday.
"No! It's impossible! It must be you! It's you who deceived the saint."
Yang Feng didn't say anything. What happened to Bingyao will always be a pain in his heart.
If possible, he would rather be buried in the sky coffin than himself.
"It's my fault! It's all my fault!"
Hearing Yang Feng's self-blame, the Ice Lord drew his sword and struck Yang Feng directly.
Dang!
There was a spark from the friction, but Yang Feng was unscathed.
"I kill you!"
Bang bang bang!
He slashed several swords on Yang Feng one after another, but Yang Feng didn't fight back. This was what he owed the Ice Clan.
The Ice Lord calmed down and looked at the silent Yang Feng, thinking of the previous scene. The disciple in that scene just slashed Yang Feng's neck with a sword, and Yang Feng destroyed the opponent's body and wiped out all traces.
She had just slashed dozens of swords on Yang Feng, and Yang Feng didn't even resist.
But there is one thing to say, with this physical strength, unless you sacrifice an ancestral weapon or an immortal weapon, trying to kill Yang Feng is nothing more than a dream.
"You want to save the saint?"
At this time, the Ice Lord had regained his mind and chopped Yang Feng
With so many swords, her anger has dissipated, and even if she kills Yang, she, the Saint of the Ice Tribe, will not be able to come back.
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