Thundered! Thundered! Thundered!

With a burst of violent roar, the spatial passage on Baiyu Island trembled violently, expanding rapidly, and a powerful spatial storm swept away towards the surroundings with the spatial passage as the center.

Yang Feng, who let go of his divine sense and checked the changes near the spatial passage, his face changed greatly, and he snorted lightly, the mana in his body surged wildly, and the power of the Xuantian Sword Array skyrocketed, one after another, the sword rays that could kill the half-step Yuan Shen Realm martial artists were condensed out of thin air, and with sharp edges and destructive power, they slashed down towards the more than a hundred Soul Clan Yuan God Realm powerhouses in the Xuantian Sword Array.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

In the face of the fierce sword attack, more than a hundred Soul Clan Yuan God Realm powerhouses in the Xuantian Sword Array agitated the mana in their bodies one after another, waved the spiritual weapons in their hands, and destroyed the fierce sword rays one after another, making it impossible to harm them.

Yes! Yes! Yes!

"Space Storm! Run! ”

"How can there be a spatial rift here!"

"Run!"

“、、、、”

At this moment, a series of terrible screams and frightened shouts came from the rear of the Soul Clan's army, only to see a powerful space storm, a huge space crack, swept away from the direction where the space passage was located, and involved a large number of Soul Clan warriors.

"It's not good, retreat quickly!"

Seeing this scene, Yang Feng's face changed greatly, and without the slightest hesitation or hesitation, he immediately put the twelve Xuantian Flying Swords into the dantian, agitated the mana in his body, and fled frantically into the distance.

"Holy!"

Looking at the spatial crack that suddenly appeared in front of him, a look of shock flashed in Yang Feng's eyes, and he couldn't help but exclaim loudly, and hurriedly ran the exercises, cast the spatial protective shield, and protected his body, and then was swallowed by the spatial crack and disappeared on the White Jade Island.

"What is this place? What a rich heaven and earth vitality! This should be a small world near the Xuanhuang Great World, not particularly far away from the Xuanhuang Great World, and the world barrier is not particularly strong, otherwise I would not be able to vaguely sense Yang Yu's location! ”

Yang Feng, who suddenly fell from the phantom into the forest, felt the rich heaven and earth vitality in the air, and after using his spatial magic power to vaguely sense Yang Yu's location, he whispered to himself.

After a whisper, Yang Feng casually glanced around, and immediately gasped, he actually saw a large area of fourth-order spirit grass growing in the ground.

The fourth-order spirit grass can refine the pills that the Jindan realm martial artists need, and a fourth-order spirit grass is nothing to Yang Feng, but a large area of fourth-order spirit grass is also a lot of wealth for Yang Feng.

As soon as Yang Feng's mind moved, he urged the mana, turned into a hundred-zhang long mana hand, grabbed the large swath of frost grass, and threw it directly into the cave dzi.

After Yang Feng collected the large piece of frost grass, he continued to walk forward.

In this unknown small world, the aura was strong, almost like a perfect treasure trove that had not been explored, and fourth-order and fifth-order spiritual grasses could be seen everywhere.

In this small world, Yang Feng performed the technique of observing qi, and walked all the way towards the place where the spiritual energy was the strongest, harvesting a large number of fourth-order and fifth-order spirit grasses, which were rare sixth-order spirit grasses in the outside world, and he also obtained more than a dozen of them, which made him very excited and happy.

Yang Feng walked through a jungle and saw a spiritual mountain in the distance that exuded a rich aura and towered into the clouds.

Yang Feng glanced at the spiritual mountain, his spirit froze, let go of his divine sense, and scanned towards the spiritual mountain, a color of ecstasy flashed in his eyes and said: "According to the topography of the distant spiritual mountain, it is very likely that the distant spiritual mountain hides the best spiritual vein, even the dragon vein!" ”

Without any hesitation, Yang Feng's figure flickered, and he walked towards the huge spiritual mountain.

"This is it! This kind of spiritual power fluctuation, this kind of terrain, under this spiritual mountain, there is definitely a huge dragon vein buried. As soon as Yang Feng stepped on that huge spiritual mountain, he let go of his divine sense and probed towards that spiritual mountain, and this investigation made a look of ecstasy swell in his heart, and he hurriedly walked towards the place where the dragon vein was.

"Someone!"

Yang Feng walked more than ten kilometers along the mountain road, and saw three demon clan warriors sitting in front of a spiritual spring that exuded pure spiritual energy, frantically cultivating and absorbing the spiritual power of the spiritual spring.

As soon as Yang Feng approached, the three demon clan martial artists immediately became vigilant, and when they saw that Yang Feng was a martial artist with the Golden Pill Realm, their eyes immediately felt relaxed, and at the same time, a look of contempt flashed.

A Tiger Clan martial artist with a Divine Core Realm glanced at Yang Feng contemptuously and sneered, "It turned out to be a mere human Jindan Realm martial artist, and I don't know how he got into here." ”

"Who knows! I hate those lowly humans, so let me tear him up! A leopard clan martial artist with the early stage cultivation of the Divine Core Realm smiled fiercely, and his body burst out at his feet, rushing towards Yang Feng like a sharp arrow, and grabbing Yang Feng's heart with a sharp claw.

A wolf clan martial artist with the early stage of the Divine Core Realm smiled fiercely and said, "Don't kill him so quickly, it's fun to torture him well." ”

"People don't hurt the tiger, the tiger hurts people's hearts, since you are looking for death, I will give you a ride."

Yang Feng's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he pulled out the Xuantian Flying Sword, urging the Wind Sword Intent, which burst out like a shock, and a sword light instantly exploded at the center of the Leopard Clan's martial artist's eyebrows.

The body of the leopard clan warrior froze suddenly, his eyes were full of horror, and the next moment, the sword qi in his eyebrows immediately exploded, exploding its brain melon like a watermelon.

"What?" The wolf clan martial artist who possessed the early stage of the Divine Core Realm saw that the leopard clan martial artist was killed by Yang Feng's sword in an instant, and immediately roared angrily, but before its words were completely finished, a sword light that was almost to the extreme immediately flashed on his neck, and his head immediately fell to the ground.

"Who the hell are you?" The Tiger Clan's face suddenly changed drastically, his mana agitated, and he said loudly and angrily.

"The one who sent you back to the West!" Yang Feng took a step forward, and the whole person immediately disappeared from the spot, and a sword light that was almost to the extreme immediately stabbed towards the Tiger Clan martial artist.

A frightened twenty flashed in the eyes of the Tiger Clan martial artist, and just as he was about to make a move, the sword light that was almost to the extreme immediately pierced through his head, and a large handful of blood immediately sprayed out.

In just a few breaths, the three demon clan martial artists who possessed the early stage cultivation of the Divine Core Realm all died in Yang Feng's hands.

Just after Yang Feng killed the last Tiger Clan martial artist, an extremely cold voice immediately sounded behind Yang Feng: "Such a vicious method, he actually killed people indiscriminately without saying a word. Boy, you're so vicious! Hand over all the treasures on your body immediately, and I can let you live, otherwise today next year will be your death day. ”

Yang Feng looked back and saw a Jiao clan martial artist walking out from the side and approaching straight to his side.

The powerful aura of the Yuan Shen Realm martial artist exuded from the Jiao Clan's martial artist, which made Yang Feng's face straighten, and the mana in his body surged wildly, and a powerful momentum emanated from his body, blocking the aura of the Jiao Clan martial artist.

"Boy, you actually have the strong strength of the Yuan Shen Realm martial artists, no wonder you can easily kill the three Shen Core Realm martial artists of our demon clan! Boy, I am Jiaoyu, the prince of the Jiaolong clan, hand over the space ring on your body, we can call a friend, otherwise even if you are a martial artist of the Yuan God Realm, I will tear it to pieces! ”

Feeling the powerful momentum emanating from Yang Feng's body, a cold cold light flashed in the eyes of the Jiao clan martial artist, and he threatened loudly in a cold tone.

Hearing Jiaoyu's words, Yang Feng's eyes flashed with cold light, and the mana in his body surged, so he waved the Xuantian Flying Sword in his hand, and used the Wind Sword Technique, stabbing towards Jiaoyu like thunder.

While!

Just as the sword light was about to pierce Jiaoyu's eyebrows, a completely dragon-like claw immediately grabbed the incredibly fast sword light and grabbed Yang Feng's Xuantian Flying Sword.

After grabbing the Xuantian Flying Sword, a murderous cold light flashed in Jiaoyu's eyes, and he said angrily in his heart: "A mere despicable human being, dare to do something to me, you are doomed!" ”

"You grabbed my sword, you are looking for death!"

Yang Feng smiled coldly, the mana in his body surged, the aura on the Xuantian Flying Sword was great, and his strength skyrocketed, shaking Jiaoyu's claws, and slashing at Jiaoyu's half of his claws, and stabbing towards Jiaoyu's heart at the same time.

Seeing this scene, Jiaoyu's face changed suddenly, his body twisted back at an incredible angle, and then rolled to the ground, and after quickly rolling more than a dozen times, his body catapulted, and he retreated dozens of feet, looking at Yang Feng, a look of jealousy and solemnity flashed in his eyes.

Seeing that Jiaoyu had escaped the consolidation of the Xuantian Flying Sword, Yang Feng smiled coldly, stepped on half of Jiaoyu's severed claws, stomped on Jiaoyu's claws, and mocked loudly: "This dog's paw, I'll crush it." ”

Seeing this scene, Jiaoyu immediately roared loudly: "Boy, you are looking for death!" I'm going to kill you! ”

Seeing Jiaoyu's loud roaring and angry appearance, Yang Feng glanced at Jiaoyu contemptuously and said, "If you have the ability, try it!" I'll do it all! ”

Hearing Yang Feng's words, Jiaoyu was furious in his heart, his eyes were red, and the dragon blood in his body instantly boiled, turning into a small dragon with a body length of up to five zhang.

After transforming into a small Jiaolong, Jiaoyu's aura suddenly skyrocketed, reaching a terrifying point comparable to the peak of the first heaven of the Yuan Shen Realm.