Chapter 669: Run

The night in the Ancient Sins Continent seemed long, but in reality it didn't make a difference, just someone was waiting anxiously.

Woohoo.

Nuclear boats continued to row in the night sky on both sides, passing above the heads of the three of them, and disappeared into the night in an instant, leaving only a sound.

The nuclear boat is a monster that burns nuclear oil, and this kind of transportation tool is a pure mechanical artifact, without the participation of vitality, but the speed of the explosion is no less than that of a monk's spiritual treasure.

This kind of utensils are very ingenious, using the energy of nuclear oil combustion to drive the gear, and the small gear to drive the large gear, the kinetic energy generated is getting bigger and bigger, accumulating to an amazing extent.

There was a light in the sky, and another nuclear boat came, it was extremely fast, as if chasing the stars and the moon, and its tail kept spitting out pitch-black smoke and disappeared into the night.

The boat is not small, more than ten zhang long, and the houses on the perimeter have two floors, about more than ten spacious houses.

There are two mechanical wings on the left and right of the boat, which are in the shape of bird wings, which generate lift at extremely fast speed, and lift the boat into the air.

When the boat appeared in Qin Feng's line of sight, the speed slowed down, the black smoke at the tail shrank, the speed of the boat decreased greatly, and there was a tendency to stop.

The rooms on the boat are lit by lights, and there are many people in the rooms.

They are all masters.

The boat slowly descended, coming to a few feet in the air in front of Qin Feng, and after it was completely stabilized, the steel supports were put down in the front and rear of the boat.

The bracket was dexterous, made of mechanical techniques, and when lowered, it clung to the ground, acting as a fixed nuclear boat.

"The hosts. The beard shouted excitedly.

The door of the boat opened, and many of the boatmen in front and behind retreated.

It was a white-eyed Taoist priest, holding a whisk in his hand, and his eyes were very bright, which did not match his age.

The Baimei Daoist looked down, like a god looking down at an ant.

Qin Feng sensed that the strength of the white eyebrows on the boat was holy, giving people a sense of danger.

A servant girl walked out of the boat and served tea to the old man, which was soaked in vermilion fruit and fragrant.

"Tianquan Ancestor, Kouqi Tea. ”

"Sure enough, it's the Tianquan Sage. ”

Qin Feng couldn't help but look forward to it, and looked back at the Taoist's gaze, eager to fight.

He let go of his palm and released his beard, the middle-aged man was about to escape, but was stopped by the Yin Yang Zi horizontal sword, and it was difficult to move.

The flying sword's overflowing star sword qi was like gold, sharper than the famous Gengjin sword qi.

"Master, this beard has been acting from beginning to end, one set in the mouth, one set behind the back, let's kill it, take the Yuan Stone. ”

The beard snorted coldly, revealing a look of disdain.

His master, the Heavenly Spring Sage, had already ascended to the top of his head, how could he die?

Tonight is not the time of his death, but the fall of the two monks.

To the surprise of the beard, the faceless young man shook his head and motioned for his apprentice to withdraw the flying sword.

He took two tentative steps, and when he saw that there was no obstruction, he fled back to his master's boat.

"Master, we need Yuanshi, even if we don't take his life, we should loot it. ”

Qin Feng shook his head and explained, "Before, I promised this person that as long as he took me to meet the Tianquan Saint, he would be able to leave safely. ”

Yin Yang Zi pondered and seemed to be inspired by it.

He reflected: Why is a sword cultivator with a sword heart not as firm as others?

His various consciousnesses were no match for Qin Feng, as if Qin Feng was a sword cultivator and had an absolutely clear sword heart.

He vaguely felt that his master was an excellent kendo seedling, and if he embarked on this path, his achievements would be limitless.

On the boat, the beard returned safely to his master's side, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He was angry in his heart, looked back half a step, and said behind the Tianquan Sage: "Master, thank you for saving me." ”

The Tianquan Sage nodded, there were still people waiting in the boat, he was not alone this time, but walking with the masters of the Beiliang Imperial City.

If it was usual, he wouldn't mind making a move and letting the two people below fall, but it was not appropriate to make a move in front of him.

There were also saints in the boat.

He can't delay his fellow travelers because of himself.

On the ground below, Yin Yang Zi rose up with his sword, and seeing that the Tianquan Sage had the potential to return to the cabin and leave, he hurriedly said, "Don't go, fellow Daoists!"

"We learn from each other. ”

The Tianquan Sage did not return his head, completely ignoring the Yin and Yangzi, in his eyes, the creation of Tianzun Mountain is the first, and he can't lose the big because of the small.

Creak.

The sound of the door opening was heard again, followed by the sound of clackling footsteps.

A young figure stepped out of the dim light curtain of the cabin, and because of the darkness of the night, he could not see it very clearly, but he could only guess from his gait that he was noble.

When that person appeared, he locked on to Qin Feng below.

Yin Yang Zi felt ignored, and was about to let the other party see the power of the long sword in his hand, and the young man below lost control.

His master's hair was flying, and his whole body was revived, and he was going to fight at the pinnacle.

Yin Yang Zi was shocked.

Rao is face of the Tianquan Sage, the master has never been so nervous, but when facing this young man, he burst out of his full potential.

He sensed it slightly, and used his sword heart to compare his master with the humans on the boat.

"The same law fluctuates...... The master has mastered the Supreme Law, and this young man has also mastered the Supreme Law, and it is in the same vein!"

"The two are mortal enemies. ”

The young man on the boat is not someone else, but Ye Ge, who was separated not long ago!

Yin Yang Zi stepped on the flying sword and hung in the air, and said with an astonishing momentum: "Master, the fateful enemy will be handed over to you, and the Tianquan Sage will be handed over to me." ”

He licked his lips, unable to help himself.

This vote is very large, whether it is the Tianquan Sage who has mastered the divine arts, or Ye Ge, who has mastered the Supreme Law, they are all big people and have an extraordinary net worth.

Even, Ye Ge may have divine skills!

After this vote, Qin Feng may be able to gather the Seven Divine Techniques, defeat his fateful enemy, and make an amazing breakthrough in the Laws Together.

Yin Yang Zi's momentum continued to recover, and the flying sword in his hand slowly unsheathed, becoming an eternal evil star in the night sky, which was very amazing.

This was his first time playing against an existence on the Saint List, and it was a great time for him to verify his strength.

In this battle, just thinking about it made Yin Yang Zi uncontrollable, and the blood veins trembled all over his body, and the blood accelerated.

If he can defeat the Tianquan Saint, wouldn't he be able to cultivate to the Saint List?

Could this be the first person in history?

He is extremely confident, as a sword cultivator, he has such confidence.

He held the unsheathed long sword, looking like he was asking for his life, the long sword had been revived, and he would inevitably need to show his edge, if it was returned to the sheath, it would hurt the sword body.

Therefore, this battle is indispensable.

Ye Ge buried his head, ignored the high-altitude sword cultivation, and looked at the young man on the ground, although the person was hidden with the mask of the Era Palace, but the induction between the laws of time could not be concealed.

"See you again. Ye Ge smiled.

"See you again. Qin Feng replied.

The two are only meeting for the second time, but they seem to be friends who have known each other for many years, and they have a tacit understanding with each other, which is very strange.

The existence of the law of time makes the two extremely transparent.

"My name is Ye Ge. ”

"My name is Qin Feng. Qin Feng no longer concealed it, pulled open the black veil, and took off the Dragon Ten mask.

The Tianquan Sage stopped and couldn't help but be stunned when he saw the Ten Dragon Masks.

"Long Ten, Qin Feng ...... Open up nine body treasures, that Qin Feng?"

The Tianquan Sage suddenly became interested, and no longer insisted on entering the house, but looked at Qin Feng by the side of the boat.

He was amazed at the young man's cultivation talent, but that was all.

What he was interested in was the many creations in Qin Feng's body.

Qin Feng spread not only the name of Tianjiao, but also the name of moving treasure.

The creation of that person's person, the saint will be moved when he sees it.

"Ye Xiaoyou, you and him both have mastered the law of time, there will be a battle, it seems that the trip will be delayed for a while. ”

The Tianquan Sage patted his chest and said, "Then the sword cultivator will be handed over to me, you can rest assured that you will fight with this person, and no one will interfere." ”

"If it's hard to win, just squeak and I'll help you subdue. ”

Ye Gewan refused: "Tianquan senior, it is not feasible to suppress people, the law is true, and you need to solve it by yourself." ”

"There are some forces around this person, there are saints in the shadows, and I heard that there are also fallen saints to protect them, and we are really not able to compare them. ”

At this moment, the hatch opened, and a light shone out of it, and the light shadow dissipated with the sound of the door closing.

A middle-aged man came out of it, and he was a saint.

This man has the air of an emperor.

When he appeared, the vitality around him gathered on its own, and he bowed in the void in the direction he was.

The vitality of the Ancient Sin Continent is thin, such a scene is not amazing, if it is in the Sunny Continent, the vision brought by the appearance of middle age is immeasurable.

This person is the owner of Beiliang Imperial City and Ye Ge's father.

The middle-aged majestic and neutral voice came out: "You can rest assured that in the battle, Brother Tianquan and I are in charge, and no one can intervene from it." ”

Ye Ge nodded, he searched left and right, but did not find the saint who walked with Qin Feng, this was a good opportunity to compete for the ownership of the law of time.

Although the law is not advisable, both of them are Tianjiao who chose the imprint of the law of time, and they have been recognized by the law.

The imprint of the law between the two can be universal!

The fall of one will make another brilliant man.

Yin Yang Zi retreated, the flying sword in his hand whining, and he no longer had the invincible momentum as before.

Obviously, the flying sword is affected by the mood of Yin and Yangzi.

And the two saints appeared, and Yin Yang Zi was a little uncontrollable in his heart.

It is a fact that he is a sword cultivator, has a heavenly treasure, and is able to transcend the ranks.

But the saint is inherently undefeated, and the Tianquan saint is a small saint, mastering the law of seventy percent.

The two saints together, the Heavenly Treasure Flying Sword in his hand is at risk of changing hands.

Invincible!

The middle-aged buried his head and looked down, the master had no intention of retreating, and he still had the heart to fight.

He forcibly raised his courage and said in his heart: "The upper limit of the master is very high, although the enemy is strong, his heart has not changed, I should learn his state of mind well." ”

Yin Yang Zi forcibly cheered up, asking one person to stop the two saints, creating conditions for the master to defeat the fateful enemy.

Shout.

A small boat crossed the sky, but when the boat passed, it did not disappear in a flash, but stopped.

A monk in a cloth robe walked out of the boat, a monk is very young, and there are still traces of shaving on the top of his head, which shows that he has not been a monk for a long time.

The little monks also have the air of an emperor, and the big monks have the air of a saint.

"Buddha...... Another Buddha!"

Yin Yang Zi was shocked, and he found hostility in the eyes of the Buddha and the little monk, and that hostility was directed against his master.

The great monk is the immeasurable Buddha, and his disciple descends the dragon, the Venerable Fuhu.

The little monk is Zhou Huang, who has not been a monk for a long time.

Qin Feng's old enemy!

Yin Yang Zi lowered his head, seeing that the master still did not retreat, he was greatly encouraged, and looked up to the sky and smiled.

"Come on, come on, this vote is really big, as long as I succeed, I can become a kendo saint cultivator!"

"The master is really courageous, even if I am ashamed of myself as a sword cultivator, I am fortunate to learn by following today. ”

"What the master expects is this scene, all the saints gather, he can cut leeks!"

Tonight, a group of enemies gathered.

Suddenly, there was a sound from below, and Qin Feng moved.

Yin and Yang Zi followed and drew his sword.

He slashed out a gorgeous sword light, and the fantasy picture of the full moon, sword cultivation, and the blood of the three saints appeared in his mind.

He was so angry that he lost his mind.

Qin Feng didn't fight, he pounced on Yin Yangzi, picked up the middle-aged man and ran wildly, running into the distance.

"Hit a hammer...... Three saints, and two demon cubs. ”

"Run!"