Chapter 62: Aerial Drive

Feng Jing slowly walked to the end of Ziyi Cliff, but she didn't answer, she was in pain all over her body, and she sat down on the ground, and the feeling of fatigue hit her, making her fall asleep again after a while.

As night fell, she woke up again, only this time, she was more powerful than before.

"How do you ...... Still not leaving? Have you been here all along? Seeing the edge of Ziyi Cliff, the silence in white clothes under the night, Yuan Yang couldn't believe his eyes.

The beacon in front of him was silent and did not answer, standing in front of the cliff like a statue.

The evening breeze echoed, and her back was a little cold, she stood up and touched her back, she wanted to draw the Yunsheng sword, but at this time, she only felt that her back was empty, and there was nothing. Yuan Yang looked around, looking for his Yunsheng sword.

The night sky was full of stars, the silver moon was hanging high, and the cool night breeze was blowing on her cheeks, and in a trance, she found that in the open space not far ahead, a long sword glowing with a faint blue fluorescence was lying quietly.

Yuan Yang was overjoyed in his heart, and rushed over, and when Feng Shan heard Yuan Yang's movement, he immediately set his eyes on Yuan Yang, only to see Yuan Yang stretch out his hand and wave, the light blue fluorescent Yunsheng sword, as if obedient, immediately flew into the sky and quickly flew into Yuan Yang's hand.

Yuan Yang sighed, held the Yun Sheng Sword tightly in her hand, she carefully looked at the Yun Sheng Sword in her hand, and for the right talent Yun Sheng Sword suddenly became spiritual, Yuan Yang really didn't know what was going on.

Carrying the Yunsheng sword behind her, Yuan Yang turned back to the edge of Ziyi Cliff, and when she saw Feng Jing looking straight at herself, she couldn't help but feel a pang in her heart, and hurriedly took a few steps back, and said timidly: "You can't leave, why are you looking at me like this?" ”

Feng Lonely was poked by Yuan Yang's words, so he looked away, and said in a cold tone: "Unexpectedly, in just one day, you naturally comprehended the air drive." ”

Yuan Yang was puzzled: "Air drive? What do you mean? ”

"Didn't you get the Yuan Force of a senior, I didn't expect that this Yuan Force would naturally allow you to enter the third stage of cultivation."

Yuan Yang was stunned, in addition to doubts, there were also surprises in his heart, thinking back to the eleven realms of Xiuzhen that he had seen in the "General Knowledge of Cultivation" before, the third stage mentioned in Feng Lone's mouth must be the realm of psychic.

In the psychic realm, the use of spiritual power to drive some surrounding objects is the air drive.

"Really? I've really advanced to the psychic realm. Yuan Yang was overjoyed, and now, she had long forgotten that the silence in front of her was the kamikaze envoy of the Winged City of Hope, and she had long forgotten that the person in front of her still had some grievances with herself.

Feng Lonely flew up lightly, standing on a relatively high branch, feeling the breeze that continued to pour into Ziyi Cliff at night, his clothes were tumbling, his hair brushed his face, and his handsome face was like a dream under such a hazy shroud.

"You have indeed entered the psychic realm, and I can't see that you are still a good material for cultivation." Feng Li's voice was indifferent, as in the past, without any emotion, and when he heard it in his ears, he couldn't help but feel a little harsh.

"Humph!" Yuan Yang patted his chest and said proudly: "Don't look down on people, you wait and see, one day, I will defeat you and then take back my secret." Fortunately, Yuan Yang still hasn't forgotten that Feng Lonely is her sworn enemy, nor has she forgotten that Feng Lonely is her goal of cultivation.

"I'm really interested in what these two pieces of paper contain." Feng said leisurely, and then took out the two secret notes in his arms, and under the moonlight, he stared at the secret notes for a moment, and said: "Could it be that only the owner of the secret book can activate the mystery it contains?" ”

Seeing that the two secret notes were held in Feng Lone's hands, Yuan Yang was a little excited at the moment, and she couldn't wait to rush over immediately, beat Feng Lin down, and then take back the secret notes from him openly.

"Obviously, these two secrets are very ordinary, you have to think about it very complicated, isn't this full and nothing to do?" Yuan Yang was so angry that his face turned red at the moment.

Feng was stunned for a moment, glanced at Yuan Yang, and then at the secret note in his hand, and said after a while: "Even if there is no mystery, I can't pay you back now." ”

"You!" Yuan Yang pulled out the Yunsheng sword, she couldn't hold back her anger, and said, "It's useless for you to keep those two secret notes, why do you want to do this to me?" The people in the Demon Gate, really like to bully people like this? With that, Yun Sheng's sword came out of his hand and struck at Feng Shi like an arrow.

"As soon as you enter the psychic realm, do you want to try to practice your hands?" Feng Silent laughed softly, the laughter was as thin as mosquito language, maybe even he couldn't hear it.

Seeing that Yun Sheng's sword was about to hit Feng Lone, Yuan Yang raised two fingers, and was trying to restrain Yun Sheng's sword, but she was actually just angry, not bent on taking Feng Lone's life.

Unexpectedly, Shicai Yuanyang's anger stimulated a little killing intent for himself, but that killing intent was also fleeting, but it was also a very shallow killing intent, which was sensed by the Yunsheng sword behind him, and the person was angry and angry, and the sword flew out uncontrollably.

"Stop!" Yuan Yang pointed at the Yun Sheng Sword with two fingers, hoping that the Yun Sheng Sword could stop, but no matter how Yuan Yang used his strength, the Yun Sheng Sword was like a loose horse, and he couldn't stop.

With a "bang", Yun Sheng's sword slammed straight into the branch where Feng Silent was staying.

Yuan Yang was shocked, and quickly closed her eyes tightly, she didn't dare to look at everything that happened in front of her.

The wind suddenly stopped, and the silence around was terrifying, and the birds gliding in the air, the sound of their fluttering wings could be heard clearly.

Yuan Yang opened her eyes, and the place where Yun Sheng's sword reached had already turned into a ruin, her body was shocked, and she looked at Yun Shengjian in a daze.

For a long time, even Yuan Yang felt powerless, only to hear a silent voice behind him, "Do you really think that your current mana can hurt me?" ”

Her pupils shrank, she felt the chill behind her, and her scalp was numb, she turned around abruptly, and the silence was intact, standing in front of her spotlessly in white clothes.

"Demon Gate Divine Envoy, it's really hard to deal with!" Yuan Yang said coldly, so angry that his cheeks bulged.

Feng Xiao lowered his eyebrows and said lightly: "Although you have a strong Yuan Force, you can't use it, let alone manipulate it, if you change to your Yunji Sect's predecessor, it will naturally hit me hard." He paused, slowly raised his chin, looked at Yuan Yang condescendingly, and said leisurely: "It's just that Fang Cai is not a senior of Ah Jian, but you, a young disciple of the Yunji Sect who has not yet mastered the spells. ”

In the face of Feng Lone's outspokenness and vague cynicism, Yuan Yang was angry and hateful, gasping for breath at the moment, glaring at Feng Lonely: "Naturally, I can't match Ah Jian's predecessors, but your majestic city god wind messenger actually calls my Yunji faction's Ah Jian seniors seniors." ”

Feng was stunned, but he didn't say anything at this time.

Seeing that Feng was lonely and didn't answer, Yuan Yang felt that he had the upper hand in the fight, and laughed: "The people of the Demon Gate, it is really rare to respect our predecessors so much. Holding her chin, she carefully recalled the scene of being controlled by Ah Jian's Yuan Force last night, she vaguely remembered that Ah Jian drove her body, ran to the silence in front of her, and called him senior brother again and again.

"Kamikaze envoy, you respect Ah Jian's predecessor so much, and you don't call her by her name at all, isn't it true that you really have any friendship?" Yuan Yang became curious and asked without hesitation.

Feng Xiao frowned and said, "What do you mean by this?" ”

Yuan Yang continued: "You can't really be her senior brother, right? I see that Senior Ah Jian has been pulling on you, although I was groggy at that time, but I can also see clearly. ”

Before, Feng Lin finally got rid of Ah Jian, so that Ah Jian finally found out that Feng Lin was not the senior brother in her mouth, but now, Yuan Yang began to wind Feng Lin back to this topic.

"I said, I'm not her senior brother, she's many years older than me, how can I be her senior brother?" As he spoke, he walked towards the edge of Ziyi Cliff, where he seemed to like to stand and blow the breeze from the bottom of the cliff.

Yuan Yang also frowned, seeing that Feng Lin still had no intention of leaving, and she didn't plan to entangle with him about the secret matter at the moment, she actually walked to Zi Yiya and sat next to Feng Li.