Ye Xuan and his entourage flew along a natural valley road in the Xiling Mountains.

According to the location marked on the map, there is still half a day to reach the Bone Abyss.

After flying in the air for half a day, at noon, the team passed by a wild fruit forest, and then stopped in front of the woods, ready to rest for a while before hitting the road.

There are a lot of green spirit fruits in this wild fruit forest, which can be used to replenish the true yuan consumed by flying in the sky.

Ye Xuan stretched out his hand to pick a Bi Ling Fruit, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it, and said: "The semi-mature Bi Ling Fruit, if you eat it in the Martial Zun Realm, you can restore a little True Yuan, and the effect of the Martial Saint Realm is slightly weaker." It can be used for medicine and alchemy, and the price of Saint Star City is one thousand spirit stones. ”

After speaking, he threw it back and threw it to Taiqing.

Yu Taiqing raised her hand to catch it with a "snap" and said, "I will pick it myself." ”

"I've got a well-cooked one. Li Yan squatted on the branch of a big tree and shouted while waving a ripe Biling Fruit.

No one paid attention to him, he simply sat on the branch and gnawed on himself.

The disciples of the Heavenly Sword Sect and the Cloud Dragon Sect each entered the wild fruit forest and picked the blue spirit fruit.

Just when everyone was resting.

A night owl secret guard suddenly fell in front of Ye Xuan and said, "Young master, a team of martial artists has come from the east. ”

"Celestial demons?"

"No, it's a Terran warrior, but it's not a disciple of the sect who came this time, his identity is unknown for the time being, and he is coming this way. ”

The mountains of Xiling are inaccessible, and there are few warriors here.

It's a bit strange that a team of unidentified warriors suddenly came.

Soon.

In the east, there was the sound of warriors flying over the branches, and it was very fast.

"Stop!" snapped, and the two teams of night owl dark guards stopped the group of warriors one left and one right.

"Get out of here!" the group of warriors immediately drew their swords, with the intention of making a move.

Just when the two sides were about to clash.

Taiqing suddenly scolded: "Stop!"

As soon as this shout came out, a young man in a strong suit led by the team of warriors immediately jumped forward, and a somersault fell in front of Yutai Qing, laughing and said, "Qing'er, we finally found you." ”

"Call me Senior Sister!" said Taiqing sternly.

"But I'm older than you. The young man retorted.

"Just in terms of seniority, I am your senior sister. The lesson in his eyes said in a tone of voice.

On the other side, the night owl dark guard and the warrior brought by the young man in strong gear are still facing off.

Taiqing turned back to Ye Xuan and said, "They are my fellow disciples, let your secret guards stop." ”

Ye Xuan waved his hand and asked the night owl dark guard to step back and let this team of martial artists come over.

Tan Taiqing introduced the young man in the strong suit: "This is Tan Yuefeng, my fellow disciple." ”

"Also the descendants of the Sword God?" Ye Xuan looked at the group of people and said strangely.

"It's a disciple of the Sword God lineage. Tan Taiqing didn't elaborate, just briefly introduced.

Tan Yuefeng looked at Ye Xuan twice and asked, "Who is this person?"

"His name is Ye Xuan. Tan Taiqing introduced.

As soon as Tan Yuefeng heard this name, his expression immediately changed one hundred and eighty degrees, and he snorted angrily: "It turned out to be you, who took away the imperial soldiers of my sword god lineage!"

He said "Qiang" and drew his sword, and shouted: "Take your sword, I want to take back the treasures that belong to my sword god in the name of the sword!"

Ye Xuan was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect the other party to react like this, he didn't take his provocation, and turned his head to look at Taiqing.

Tan Taiqing's face sank, and he scolded: "Shut up! ”

"I am also a descendant of the Sword God, and the ancestral emperor's soldiers were taken away, of course I have to take it back. ”

Tan Yuefeng raised his sword and pointed at Ye Xuan, and said proudly: "The surname Ye, if you have the courage, you will fight with me, otherwise you will obediently hand over the ancestral emperor soldiers, and I can let you go." ”

Ye Xuan's expression showed a little coldness on his face, and he said to Yu Taiqing: "Solve your internal affairs by yourself, don't bother me, I'm too lazy to do it, otherwise I will hurt people and look bad on my face." After saying that, he turned around and left.

Tan Yuefeng saw Ye Xuan turn around and leave, he was immediately furious, and took a step forward and shouted: "Stop!

Taiqing's expression was cold, and she scolded: "Shut up for me!"

Then he whispered a reminder: "You are no match for him." ”

Tan Yuefeng became even more angry, and even laughed angrily: "I'm not his opponent? Ridiculous! A Martial Saint Realm ninefold guy, I'm not his opponent? I'm the first enlightened realm in the same sect, I can now temporarily evolve the Martial Saint aura out of the realm in the palm of my hand, a Martial Saint Realm ninefold goods, what can you compare with me?"

Yu Taiqing said solemnly: "I said that I will deal with the matter of the Sword God Treasury, don't mess up anymore!"

"Senior sister, you don't have to worry, you are the young master of the sword god lineage, I will personally take the ancestral emperor soldiers back and hand them over to you. ”

Tan Yuefeng's figure flashed as he spoke, his feet stepped on the gods, stopped in front of Ye Xuan, raised his sword to release a powerful momentum, and shouted: "Draw your sword......!"

Before he finished speaking, Ye Xuan's eyes sank, and his peerless sword aura opened, instantly suppressing his momentum, making the second half of his sentence stuck in his throat and unable to speak.

Tan Yuefeng suddenly felt that his body was suppressed by a powerful coercion, but he felt this layer of kendo aura slightly, and the pride on his face was even stronger, and he sneered, "You dare to release this bit of kendo aura in front of me, Banmen get an axe!"

He snorted angrily: "Kendo aura, open!"

Airplanes!

A tremor of the collision of the aura spread, but there was no change in the momentum around him.

It was still Ye Xuan's kendo aura that shrouded the four sides of the world.

Ye Xuan glanced at him indifferently, ignored him anymore, and walked past him.

"You stop for me!" Tan Yuefeng was a little stunned, and immediately raised his left hand, and shouted, "Kendo aura, open it for me!"

Airplanes!

The aura collided, but the coercion between heaven and earth remained unchanged.

Only in Tan Yuefeng's palm, a very small martial god realm was derived.

The Derivation Palm Realm is the prototype of the Martial God Realm, and it is the first step to comprehend the Martial God Realm.

Usually after taking this step, the strength will soar a notch.

After Tan Yuefeng evolved into the realm in his palm, his combat power had surpassed that of the Holy Lord-level powerhouse, even if he was placed among the top ten holy lands, he was enough to be proud of the others.

He originally had proud capital, but it was a pity that he encountered an even more terrifying existence.

Tan Yuefeng held the realm in his palm, wanting to open his kendo aura through the realm and suppress Ye Xuan with his backhand.

"Aura, open!"

Airplanes!

A third tremble.

A circle of majestic sword dao aura spread out from Tan Yuefeng's palm realm, but it was only a foot wide before it was crushed by an invisible weight.

Tan Yuefeng frowned and showed a suspicious expression: "I have already evolved the realm in my palm, I can definitely crush all the martial saint aura!, what the hell is going on?"

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(End of chapter)