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No wonder this person is so trusted, it seems that he relies on the defense of treasures.

Ye Feng sneered, spread his wings behind his back, and appeared a few feet away, and in a few flashes, he approached this person.

This person was taken aback, and immediately desperately injected mana into the inkstone ancient treasure in front of him, and took out a cyan wooden shield.

He shouted loudly, "Xuanyue Daoist help me!"

Ye Feng's face flashed, he raised the mace in his hand, approached the person's shield, and shot down the person's inkstone ancient treasure with a stick, and before this person sacrificed the wooden shield in his hand, dozens of flying swords were already close, and in this person's terrible roar, he killed this person.

Ye Feng took off the person's storage bag expressionlessly, and with another move, he summoned the ownerless inkstone back.

Without waiting for Ye Feng to put these things away, he suddenly spread his wings behind his back and teleported to the side without warning.

And just where Ye Feng was standing, a golden light flashed, and a middle-aged Daoist aunt stood in place. Holding a seven-star sword in his hand, his face was full of incredulity.

"You can actually see through my Celestial Shadow Escape's hiding technique?"

Ye Feng's face flashed, and he was about to unleash a thunderous blow on this person, when he suddenly turned around and saw that the other two had already arrived not far behind him, a tall monk with a face full of flesh, and an old man covered in golden light.

That monk is the late Jindan monk of Kongming Temple, and this old man of the lunar calendar who is full of golden light is the target of Ye Feng's trip, the powerful old monster of Haoyang Sect, seeing this person sent to the door, Ye Feng did not act rashly.

The monk's supernatural powers have been seen just now, and this Daogu's stealth technique is also superb, the three of them are all fierce enemies, and under the siege of these three people, one is careless, I am afraid that he will fall on the spot.

"Are you Ye Feng of Tianquan Sect?" the monk asked coldly.

Ye Feng snorted coldly, but did not answer anything.

"Okay, the donor thinks that if you don't answer, the poor monk will be able to spare your life, you have ruined the major events of the temple several times, and the poor monk will surpass you today!"

At this time, the old monster seemed to think of something, "You are a member of the Ye family in Shazhou, it seems that you are the descendant of Ye Zizhou's junior, I didn't expect you to live to this day, and you have cultivated to the middle stage of Jindan." ”

Ye Feng had no doubts at this time, this person almost frankly admitted that he was the murderer of his father. It looks like we're going to die today.

Just when Ye Feng was a little panicked, he saw two figures speeding towards this side, and only a moment later, they flew not far from Ye Feng.

Seeing that Ye Feng was in distress, Su Meiniang and Lian Chengxue rushed at the same time, and the pursuers of the two were stopped by Uncle Spore and a few people.

"Senior brother, don't panic, I'm here to help you!"

Su Meiniang didn't arrive, one black and one white in her hand, two flying swords came out of her hand first, and galloped towards the Dao Gu, who sacrificed a small seal magic weapon in addition to the seven-star sword, and the two fought fiercely together in an instant.

However, Lianchengxue summoned the phantom of the nine-headed bird halfway, stepped on the nine-headed bird, and the mist around him flickered, like the god of the underworld, and pounced on the monks of Kongming Temple. And in the middle of the flight, he sacrificed the ghost lamp, and under the silent recitation of the incantation, he summoned a nine-headed bird with a flickering mist, and swooped away at the same time.

"Look for death!"

The monk's face flashed. He raised the Zen staff in his hand and greeted him.

Although this person's mana is profound, and the skill of refining the body is extremely powerful, the ghost thing summoned by Lian Chengxue has actually reached the cultivation of the late stage of Jindan, and he has advanced to the middle stage of Jindan, and the nine-headed bird phantom divine power summoned by the large amount of mana under his feet is vast, and he is on a par with that monk.

Ye Feng had a heart that he had been carrying, so he let it go, and then stared at Old Monster Li with an unkind face.

As soon as his mind moved, not only did the dozens of flying swords around him flicker, the small drum in his left hand, the mace in his right hand, the wings flashing behind his back, an abacus magic weapon in front of him, several small sails swam around Ye Feng, and two snow-white lightning doves appeared on Ye Feng's side, and after a while, they were in the shape of Ye Feng's finished product, surrounding the old monster in the middle, and now, Ye Feng was full of treasures.

Looking at Ye Feng, who had exhausted his magic weapon, the old monster who was originally confident, first flashed a trace of surprise on his face, and then his face became solemn. The more than a dozen flying swords around him flashed, bringing out countless sword qi, protecting himself only in the middle.

Ye Feng couldn't help but show a little surprise, this powerful old monster's flying sword was not trivial at first glance. Between the flashes of the flying swords, it was obvious that a complete set of flying swords had been refined, but there were countless sword qi all around him, which made Ye Feng unable to identify how many flying swords there were in this set. It was even more impossible to identify which of those sword qi were the body of the flying sword.

It seems that his Ten Thousand Swords Guizong has met an opponent, and as soon as his mind moved, the small drum in his hand shook lightly, and when he saw that the powerful old monster was slightly distracted, he immediately shot at this person with sixty or seventy flying swords.

Fortunately, when I advanced to the middle stage of Jindan, there were many more flying swords that had been transformed, and the power was not the same.

And what surprised Ye Feng was that the sonic attack of this small drum didn't have much effect on this person, and the old monster just shook his body, and recovered as if nothing happened, and then * rushed up with the flying sword around him.

The gold and white flying swords fought together in an instant, although the flying sword of the old monster was extremely sharp, but Ye Feng's flying sword was not only light, but also had an indestructible body, the two flying swords were staggered, and the sky was full of gold and white light curtains, and countless sword qi and sword light imprinted the entire nearby area in the sword light and sword shadow, attracting the attention of countless people.

Ye Feng's face flashed, and after a long roar, the two lightning doves immediately spat out a large piece of thunder and lightning and shot away, wrapping the figure of the old monster in it.

There was no color on the face of the old monster, and under the crisscrossing of the sword qi, a clear roar like a dragon roared out, and several flying swords in front of him suddenly disappeared in the air in a flash. Instead, a golden thread appeared out of thin air in front of him, although extremely slender. But it's a few feet long.

The golden rays flashed one after another, and one after another golden threads rolled out.

In the blink of an eye, hundreds of dense golden threads appeared, which looked gorgeous and dazzling, and were extremely brilliant. He actually condensed several flying swords in front of him into silk threads, forming a large net to keep those thunderbolts out of the sword net.

"Turn your sword into silk!"

Ye Feng couldn't help but be a little surprised, this was an extremely rare sword cultivation supernatural power in the immortal cultivation world, and he hadn't even cultivated it himself, he didn't expect this person to cultivate this kind of supernatural power with the physique of the Nine Great Sword Bodies.

I saw that this person condensed into countless sword wires, and after blocking the thunder and lightning, he was densely packed in front of him, as if weaving layers of spider webs, protecting himself tightly in the middle of the sword wires.

This person actually relied on a single set of flying swords to lay out the defense of the heaven and earth net.

"Hmph, even if you plant a turtle shell, I will kill you today!"

After Ye Feng snorted coldly, the wings behind his back flashed, and he lost his trace from the spot, and after a few flashes, he appeared in front of the sword curtain of the old monster.

Raising the mace in his hand, he smashed his head into the sword wire.

Something that surprised Ye Feng came out, only to see that although the sword silk was as dense as a spider web, it was as thin as a silk thread, and with Ye Feng's strong *, he danced this mace, and it was bounced off by the sword wire.

But behind the dense sword curtain, seeing the solemn look on the face of the old monster, as well as the sweat oozing from his forehead, it seems that even if this sword is turned into silk, it is also a matter of great mana.

In particular, the thunder and lightning attacks emitted by the two lightning doves, every time they burst above the sword curtain, they made Li Laowei's face a little pale.

I'm afraid it won't take long for this person's mana to run out and let him slaughter him.

But Ye Feng had no intention of fighting a war of attrition. Su Meiniang, who fought with that Dao girl, was okay, with a pair of double sword magic weapons, the two had offense and defense, and they fought evenly for a while. Even if the mana is slightly inferior, it will not be defeated for a while.

And the monk of the Kongming Temple, the art of conjoined body is really powerful, a Zen staff dancing tiger and tiger, even if Ye Feng is in person, I am afraid that it is not this person's opponent, this monk and another sacrifice of a string of Buddha beads, the Buddha beads scattered into dozens of streamers, around the city of snow attack, and the monk held high the mace, the ghost lamp summoned the nine-headed bird, fighting bursts of wailing, I am afraid that it will not be long, can destroy this nine-headed bird.

Liancheng Xue, who fell into passive defense, happened to be restrained by the Buddhist exercises, although he would not be defeated for a while, but the nine-headed bird phantom under his feet was obviously a little lacking in mana.