Chapter 81: Tianyan Sword!
"Little junior brother, what should I do now?" Cao Heng looked at Han Feng, who had a lot of ghost ideas, hoping that he could give some way to get through this difficulty!
"Senior brother, I can't help it, or we can jump from here, it's better than being dismembered by these ugly guys!"
"What the hell are you doing!!" Yan Sixue shouted angrily.
"Damn, you have to have a good way for you to come! Lord will give way to you!" Han Feng shouted with a sword piercing through a bloody corpse.
"Ahhh
Han Feng grabbed the two of them, and then summoned the Heavenly Heart Dark Dragon Flame to protect them around, this is a trick of last resort, if it goes on like this, after Han Feng's spiritual power is exhausted, a few of them still have to finish playing, what if there is a pseudo-pill, there will always be a moment when the spiritual power is consumed.
Han Feng paid close attention to the situation around him, only to see that this group of stupid blood corpses rushed up desperately, and they were quickly burned to ashes after encountering the Heavenly Heart Dark Dragon Flame, but they still couldn't stop their determination to rush up, and after a while, a thick layer of black ash was piled up.
"Senior brother, you hurry up and recover your spiritual power, I will hold on for a while and then rush forward together!" Han Feng looked at Cao Heng and said, "It's not a way to be surrounded like this!"
"Where to rush!"
"Isn't there a tower there? Maybe there's a way out of this world! Now we have no choice but to make a Bo Bo!"
"Okay!" Cao Heng sat down cross-legged, took out a few pills to restore spiritual power, and ate them.
"Yan Sixue, you too, don't let me carry it when the time comes!"
Yan Sixue nodded, but as if she had made up her mind!
At this time, an accident happened, and I saw an old man with a fairy wind and bones walking on the clouds, and with a wave of his big hand, countless blood threads fell into the mountain stream, and most of them fell into meat paste!
After Han Feng saw this scene, he withdrew the Heavenly Heart Dark Dragon Flame, and then bowed his hand and thanked him, "Thank you for this senior's help!"
"Xiaoyou, you can't stand this old man!" Yao Qing stroked his beard and said lightly.
"Why did the senior say this?" Han Feng asked puzzled.
"Little friend, Moduo asks, I'll know why later!" Yao Qing smiled, then waved his hand again, and the three of them were placed on the top of a white cloud by him, and flew towards the top of the mountain quickly.
Flying is not difficult for Cao Heng in the middle of the Jindan period, but even Han Geng can't do it to let this white cloud fly up, so the three of them are more and more in awe of Yao Qing!
Coming to the main hall at the top of the mountain, Yao Qing put down the three of them, and when he looked at Han Feng, the smile on his face couldn't stop!
Han Feng, who was looking at him, felt furious in his heart: Isn't this old man looking at his talent again, and he wants to forcibly accept himself as an apprentice like that Han Geng, come on! How can the young master be that kind of casual person! How can he be an apprentice casually!
"Do you know where this is?"
Cao Heng and Yan Sixue shook their heads blankly, only Han Feng raised his little hand arrogantly like a primary school student who knew the answer, "I know!
"How do you know?" asked Cao Heng puzzled.
"Senior brother, what are the three big characters written on the plaque hanging on the main hall? Although I haven't read much, I still recognize these three words!" Han Feng spread his hands and pointed to the plaque on the main hall.
As Han Feng's fingers looked, he saw the three gold-inlaid characters, and he didn't know which master wrote them, each stroke had a strong momentum, like a pen in my hand, and the book was domineering in the world!
"Xiaoyou has good eyesight!"
"Senior! I don't know who wrote these three words!"
"It's a book written by my Wandering Sect Master, but it's a pity that it has fallen in that great battle in ancient times!" said Yao Qing, looking away.
"Ancients, seniors, have you ......?"
"That's right, I've long since fallen in that ancient war, and what you're seeing now is just a remnant thought!"
Han Feng couldn't help but swallow his saliva, why did he keep encountering such a thing recently!
"I don't know what strength my predecessors had when they were alive!" Cao Heng asked.
"Mid-distraction!"
"Damn!, such a cowhide!" Han Feng burst into a foul mouth!
"Haha, Xiaoyou, my strength in this Wandering Sect is just a small branch hall master, it's nothing!"
"Senior is modest, the strongest master of my Heavy Sword Sect is just a half-step distraction stage of the Supreme Elder, compared to you, it is simply a cloud and mud difference!" Cao Heng stepped forward and arched his hand.
"Hehe!" Yao Qing smiled!
"Do you know how to get out of here, and what is the origin of those blood corpses?"
"Those blood corpses are the disciples of my Wandering Sect, when the mountain gate was breached, countless powerful enemies directly washed my entire Wandering Sect in blood, and sacrificed countless disciples into this appearance, it is really a loss of ......conscience" Saying that, Yao Qing showed a look of grief and indignation on his face, it seemed that his feelings for this sect were still very deep.
"Seniors, please mourn!" the three of them hurriedly comforted.
"As for how to get out of here, after you get this sword, I will exclude all the people who enter this world!"
A red long sword fell to the ground, directly piercing the hard stone floor, unlike the fire sword, this sword is longer, and the spiritual power fluctuations emitted are also stronger, and the sword body is dominated by red and black tones, and the light inserted on the ground makes people feel afraid.
"Come on, two little friends, see who can pull this sword up! As for this female doll! You can't do it! The attributes don't match, even if you pick it up, it's useless!"
"Yes!" Yan Sixue nodded.
"Senior brother, let's go first! I'll take a look at it first! If I can't even pick you up, then I'll definitely be out of play!" Han Feng pulled Cao Heng and said.
"Senior brother, why bother to be so arrogant, what senior brother can't do, junior brother, you may not be able to do it! In that case, senior brother will try it for you first!" Cao Heng stepped forward as he spoke, he also liked this long sword very much, but he didn't know if he could pull it up!
Both hands are infused with spiritual power, and then pulled hard, but the sword does not move at all, and it is still firmly inserted in place, just like a child lifting a barbell!
"It seems that this little friend is not blessed to accept this sword! But don't be discouraged, it's only a matter of time before you enter the infant transformation period with your talent, and if you want to impact this distraction period, you just need to practice diligently!"
"Thank you seniors for your advice!" Cao Heng hurriedly withdrew his hand and thanked him.
Yao Qing just laughed at this, then looked at Han Feng and said, "Little friend is you!"
In fact, Han Feng wanted this sword very much, but after seeing that Cao Heng couldn't pick up this sword, he didn't have much hope, after all, he couldn't even pick up the Jindan stage, let alone his little middle of the fusion period.
However, the big guys of the people have spoken, and they have to be interesting no matter what, so they strode forward without using their spiritual power, and directly held the hilt of the sword. When he held the sword, a strange fluctuation echoed in Han Feng's body, and this sword emitted light because of this, and it looked even more extraordinary!
The next moment, Han Feng pulled out the sword with a light mention, and danced it with his hand, seeing that Cao Heng and Yan Sixue were dumbfounded!
"Senior! this ......"
"It seems that this sword has chosen you, Xiaoyou! Then it will be given to you!" Yao Qing smiled, as if he was giving away something insignificant, "This sword was given by a master, and I have been able to survive from that bloodbath to this day thanks to that master, and now I can see it find a new master, the old man is very happy!"
Han Feng was a little inexplicable, this sword didn't look like an ordinary bull fork, why did this old man say that he would give it away, was it so casual?
Yao Qing: Sure enough, it's your sword! I knew that I would like to thank you so much for that time! But this time you actually came to our realm, what a blessing! I thanked you on behalf of the people of this realm!
Looking at Han Feng, who was jumping like a child who got candy, Yao Qing smiled from the bottom of his heart! Maybe this is the fate of this teenager!