Chapter 109: Fighting the Wine Sword Immortal

Standing in the middle of the formation, fighting to the death with these three people, that's a fool's job.

Directly soaring clouds and flying out of Xunmen, the six-vein divine sword was unleashed, and the sword qi poked over, which was called cool.

It didn't take long for the three Lunatic Cultists to fall to the ground and die under the attack of Ye Feng, Zhao Ling'er and others.

One of them, not long after he fell to the ground, was out of breath.

Ye Feng frowned, in reality, he took out the headquarters of the Rakshasa Gate, destroyed those evil people, and gained a lot of points, and now he killed a Lunatic Cultist, and he didn't seem to have any reaction at all.

Just thinking about it, Zhao Ling'er and Bai Yunfei fell down from mid-air, Ye Feng suddenly found that a faint golden light flashed on Zhao Linger's body, and then, Zhao Ling'er actually broke through the realm.

Ye Feng suddenly had an idea in his heart, raised his head and said to his grandmother in a loud voice: "Old man, open the stone formation, lock these two guys up first, and wait for Li Xiaoyao to come back in two days, and then make plans." ”

Grandma naturally obeyed Ye Feng's words, and immediately summoned the palace maid to come over, tied the two of them with iron chains, and locked them in this stone statue array.

Easily survived this catastrophe, grandma and the others breathed a sigh of relief, and Ye Feng was also a lot more relaxed: "Old man, Ling'er, I continue to go back to the stone house to cultivate, and now my state has not fully recovered, and it will take some time." ”

Hearing that Ye Feng was planning to retreat again, Grandma didn't say much, she wished that Ye Feng's strength was as high as possible, and it was best to be invincible in the world, and directly take Zhao Ling'er back to Nanzhao Kingdom to kill Bai Yue.

But Zhao Ling'er was a little reluctant: "Brother Feng, are you going to retreat again?"

"Yes, there is a long road ahead, I don't know how many dangers I will encounter, and my strength is insufficient, but I can't do it. ”

Ye Feng touched Zhao Linger's little head dotingly, and said with a smile.

Zhao Ling'er nodded obediently: "Well, that Ling'er is also in retreat with Brother Feng to cultivate, and Ling'er also wants to improve his strength and help Brother Feng fight the bad guys together." ”

Today's battle unexpectedly hooked Zhao Ling'er's addiction to fighting.

But it's okay to grow up as soon as possible, so as not to worry about her when Ye Feng leaves in the future.

"Okay, let's come along. ”

As they spoke, the three of them flew back to the stone house together and retreated and cultivated.

I thought that this time I could cultivate steadily for two or three days, and I could almost break through to the Yuan Infant Stage, but I didn't expect that something would happen that night.

In the middle of the night, the three of them all entered the cultivation, especially Ye Feng, in the golden pill in his body, the faintly visible villain, facial features and limbs were already clearly visible.

The body is also beginning to gradually become clearer, maybe when the whole villain is completely solidified, it will be able to enter the Yuan Infant Period.

This time will not be too long, maybe tonight, maybe tomorrow, maybe the day after tomorrow.

Ye Feng was happy in his heart, and when he cultivated, he became even more energetic.

When he was concentrating on cultivation, suddenly Da Bai, who was guarding outside the door, let out a terrible chirp.

Ye Feng suddenly opened his eyes, came to the door with an arrow step, opened the door, and walked out.

When I looked up, on the stone platform, I don't know when there were two more people.

The two of them went one after the other, and the one behind them was obviously unhappy, and it seemed that he was forcibly dragged over, who else could it be if it wasn't Li Xiaoyao.

In front of him was a middle-aged man, with an embarrassed beard stubble, looking at Ye Feng with drunken eyes, with a little banter in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly: "After ten years, I first met Li Xiaoyao, who was sparse in martial arts, and then met a mysterious Ye Feng, I don't know how far your skills have reached in the past ten years." ”

After the man finished speaking, after opening the wine gourd in his hand, he poured two sips of wine and burped: "I saw that you were mysterious and unpleasant back then, and now you are greedy for me with wine, today I will try how strong your ability is." ”

As he spoke, the Wine Sword Immortal held the wine gourd in one hand and brandished the sword in the other, and rushed towards Ye Feng like lightning.

Ye Feng jumped down from the boulder: "Wine Sword Immortal, come, let's come down and fight." ”

Ye Feng was also very curious about the strength of the Wine Sword Immortal, and he also wanted to try to see how big the gap was between himself and the top masters of the Immortal Sword World, so as not to face the Moon Worship Sect Master in the future.

The Wine Sword Immortal sneered, and followed down, the sword light flickered, and in an instant, a sword shadow enveloped Ye Feng.

Ye Feng also became serious and took it seriously, the realm of this wine sword immortal was much higher than him, and the gap between the big realm in the middle was not so easy to make up.

With a palm of the dragon swinging its tail, a dragon shadow blasted into the sword shadow with a dragon chant.

Rumble...

In an instant, the entire land of Xianling Island shook three times, as if an earthquake had occurred, not only Zhao Ling'er and the others in the stone house were alarmed, and they recovered from their meditation in an instant, even the grandmother and others of Shuiyue Palace were suddenly full of panic.

"Brother Feng, Ling'er is here to help you. ”

Zhao Ling'er walked out of the stone house, and as soon as he saw the vast sword shadow enveloping Ye Feng in it, it seemed to be very dangerous, and he immediately became anxious, and his jade hand danced, and he planned to cast a spell.

Ye Feng hurriedly spoke: "Ling'er, don't interfere, I'm fine." ”

As soon as the words fell, the wine sword fairy swung his sword and stabbed at him, Ye Feng hurriedly struck out with a palm, and suddenly, the sword was on Ye Feng's single palm.

The moment he swung out his palm, Ye Feng knew that it was going to be bad, and the folding fan in his sleeve was quickly thrown out, wanting to block this sword, but his folding fan, although it was a good blade, was far worse than the flying sword in the wine sword cactus.

Burst...

Clang...

Ye Feng felt a pain in his palm, and hurriedly withdrew his hand, and with the other hand, the six-vein divine sword was used, and a sword qi blocked the advance of the sword, and he flew out of the circle, so as to avoid the continued attack of the wine sword immortal.

"Hiccup... , your strength is not as strong as I imagined. ”

As he spoke, the wine sword fairy jumped into the sky, the sword in his hand hung behind his back, the wine gourd was thrown out, turned into a flying boat, and sang a song: "The sword rides the wind, and the demon is in the world... Hahaha... Ye Feng, I've taught that stinky boy everything I should teach, don't forget that you owe me immortal brew. ”

Ye Feng laughed and said, "There is immortal brew, do you want to drink it?" ”

As he spoke, he took out a large plastic bucket from the storage bracelet, which was the kind on the water dispenser, 30 catties, which cost Ye Feng hundreds of thousands, all of which were Moutai, specifically to deal with Jiujian Immortal.

Swish...

A figure flashed, and the wine sword fairy fell from the sky in an instant, lying in front of the plastic bucket, sniffing: "Wow, good wine, really good wine, come, come, this barrel of wine is mine." ”

Jiu Jianxian said, and was about to resist the plastic bucket, but Ye Feng threw it behind him: "It's okay to give it to you, but I have to make sure first, whether you really taught Li Xiaoyao all your skills." Come here. ”

Li Xiaoyao didn't dare to jump for a long time, Zhao Ling'er saw this, pursed his lips and smiled, and pulled Li Xiaoyao: "Brother Xiaoyao, Ling'er will take you down." ”

After flying down, Zhao Ling'er walked quickly to Ye Feng and took Ye Feng's hand: "Brother Feng, are you okay?"

Ye Feng nodded, that sword, originally Ye Feng thought that his hand was going to be wasted, and it was indispensable to cultivate for at least a few months, but unexpectedly, the result was beyond Ye Feng's expectations, just a small cut in the palm of his hand, and a little blood flowed, which made Ye Feng very puzzled in his heart, when did he become so tough.