Chapter 1602: Stonehenge

Ye Feng said with a smile: "In fact, everyone's understanding of the Immortal Realm is different, what has been recorded in the past may not be true, I have reliable sources, I would rather believe it than believe it, I will go and find out first, if there is any news to report to the two of you." ”

Mr. Mo Da stroked his white beard and kept pondering: "It's not that I don't believe you, Brother Ye, we don't have any records about immortal flowers in Fangcun Mountain. However, I can send my disciples to Shennongling Ridge and let them go to Shenlong Peak first to see if there is such a thing as immortal flowers. ”

Ye Feng smiled: "This matter, I have my own decision, the mountains are high and the road is far away, the sky is dark, send a disciple to go, it is better for me to go, you also know, I have a flying sword, whether you are a strange peak or an island in the sea, my flying sword is faster than a rocket." ”

Seeing that Ye Feng was very confident, Mr. Mo Da and Du Zhong clasped their fists together: "Brother Ye, good luck to you." ”

Ye Feng said goodbye to Jiang Yixue: "I'm going to Shennongling to investigate the terrain, and tomorrow morning, I'll come back and take you and Yuxin, Lan Ling and Lu Qingqing to Shennongling, you wait for me here." ”

"Brother Ye, then you have to be careful, the Shennongling Mountains are dangerous, and there are many fierce beasts. ”

Ye Feng pinched Jiang Yixue's pink face: "I'm not afraid of these, no matter how dangerous the mountain is, I can climb over, no matter how fierce the beast is, I will kill it with one sword, don't worry about me." ”

Ye Feng came to the roof of the hotel, the evening breeze was slightly cool, blowing at the corner of his windbreaker, a sword light flashed from his palm, the sword light became brighter and brighter, surging towards the whole body, wrapping Ye Feng heavily in the sword light.

The sword light shot straight into the sky, like a meteor, piercing the night sky and flying towards the Shenlong Peak of Shennongling in the distance.

Ye Feng landed on the top of the mountain, and his mind extended to the surrounding mountains and forests, and I heard Lin Xiong say that the immortal flower, the flower blooming and falling is also very short, just like a flash in the pan.

Shennongling is a very quiet place, the mountain wind blows bursts of aura, and the moonlight pours down on the mountains and forests, as if they are covered with a silver coat.

A layer of mist floated between the mountains and forests, slowly rising, and permeating the entire peak.

Ye Feng descended from the top of the mountain, slowly looking for it in the mountains and forests, his thoughts were like clouds and flowing water passing through the mountains and forests, flying with night birds, and dancing with the mountain wind.

Soon, he found a blue and white mountain flower halfway up the back mountain, which should be the immortal flower that Lin Xiong said.

Ye Feng walked gently between the mountain flowers, and a faint fragrance came to his face, thick and fragrant, making Ye Feng feel a little uncomfortable, could this be the breath of the immortal flower?

Squatting down and checking the flowers and leaves, Ye Feng felt that this was an ordinary mountain flower, picking up one from the soil, Ye Feng was surprised to find that these blue and white mountain flowers had no roots at all.

They were inserted into the dirt.

Ye Feng, the secret way is not good, he fell for it, Lin Xiong actually dared to lie to himself, didn't this kid want to live, dare to use fake flowers to pretend to be immortal flowers.

The figures around him flickered, and Yue Zhuoqun's cold laughter came: "Sect Master Ye, in the middle of the night, you didn't have a celebration banquet, why did you come to Shennongling?"

Ye Feng immediately understood that this was Yue Zhuoqun's ghost, he used Lin Xiong to deceive himself and set a trap.

Ye Feng sneered: "Yue Zhuoqun, do you think you can kill me by setting a trap?"

Yue Zhuoqun was holding a sword in his left hand, and beside him stood Elder Wei, as well as two white-haired old men, who were full of powerful momentum, and they were estimated to be masters of the elders.

Elder Wei sneered: "Ye Feng, I know that you are powerful, but our Taiyi Sect is inseparable from you, maybe our formation can't stop you or kill you, but as long as we can trap you, it's okay." ”

Boom, the mountains shook for a while.

Within a radius of two hundred meters around Ye Feng, dozens of huge stone pillars rose up, stabbing upside down into the sky like long swords, and powerful auras swirled around the stone pillars like howling winds.

The sky was overcast, obscuring the moonlight, and the heavens and the earth were filled with the sound of ghosts crying and wolf howls.

Ye Feng felt a huge pressure, and countless qi that was invisible to the naked eye, like a stormy wave, surging from all directions, setting off flying sand and rocks.

He immediately had his divine power running rapidly throughout his body, exhaling and making a sound, his fists suddenly increased several times, and he threw eighteen punches in one go, each of which was the first surge of the emperor's four blows.

Ye Feng hit a five-layer surge, and the layers of fist strength were like turbulent waves that knocked back the strong strength of the attack.

Halfway up the back mountain, dark clouds rolled, and in the formation of more than ten huge stones, the air waves surged, the strength collided, and the thunder was startled, and the mud, sand and stones splashed everywhere.

Yue Zhuoqun, Elder Wei, and the other two elders of the Taiyi Sect stood at the four corners of Stonehenge, each of them rapidly waving the long sword in their hands.

After the qi, there were fierce sword lights, like lightning, cutting through the tumbling dark clouds, piercing the night sky, and rushing towards Ye Feng together.

Ye Feng felt the sword qi in his body, and the flying sword in his hand immediately danced into a sword curtain all over his body.

Clanging, the resonance of gold and iron was endless, and in Stonehenge, the earth, sand and stones were all lifted into the air by the fierce sword qi, leaving traces on the surface of the ground, as if they had been shoveled.

Ye Feng resisted the sword qi that was killing from all directions, and while fighting back at the surging energy, he secretly wondered what kind of formation this was and what weaknesses it was.

He found that the flying sword and fist he struck hit the boulder and did not hit the opponent.

In the frenzied mist, although the fierce sword qi and strong qi seemed to attack from all directions, in fact, he felt that there were four of them, but they were constantly changing directions, making it impossible for him to judge the specific location.

Ye Feng felt that there was a place where his qi seemed a little weak, needless to say, it was Yue Zhuoqun's position, he was missing an arm, and among the three elders of Elder Wei, his internal strength was relatively weak.

The other three energies were obviously the three elders represented by Elder Wei.

Although Ye Feng couldn't name this formation, Ye Feng knew its effect very clearly.

This formation used a boulder to resist Ye Feng's counterattack, Yue Zhuoqun and the three elders attacked from the four elephant directions, multiplying their attack power, and there was a certain change of order, so that Ye Feng could not accurately find out their location and could not fight back.

Moreover, Ye Feng felt that no matter which side he attacked, he felt as if he had a thousand wisps of feminine energy, weakening his attack.

The flying sword was extremely powerful, and the sword light skyrocketed, but under the endless wisps of feminine energy, the sword qi was blocked, and then slashed onto the boulder, and then disappeared.

Ye Feng said secretly, Yue Zhuoqun is really vicious, and he has done everything possible to design such a formation for himself to drill.

He secretly reminded himself that he couldn't rely too much on strong attacks, and he had to find a way to break the formation, otherwise he would only consume his divine power and give the opponent a chance.

(End of chapter)