Chapter 312: The gourd is a weapon spirit, and the cave is hidden in the tree

As that power reached its peak, the feathered male cultivator let out a low roar. (.800Book800)

And his soul is also on this trick!

The powerful power made a buzzing sound between heaven and earth, and the entire space also vibrated with it.

The Yuan Force between Heaven and Earth seemed to be boiling in an instant, and the powerful coercion spread out to the surroundings.

As soon as this trick came out, the bitter old monster only felt as if the surrounding Yuan Force had been drained.

Immediately, his expression changed, you must know that the stronger the demonic energy, the stronger the power of this move, this move in exchange for life, the power is terrifying.

And he is the closest, but the distance is only ten zhang, such a distance, if he is hit by this trick, he will not worry about his life.

At that moment, the figure flashed, moving horizontally, and at the same time, a shield was placed around him, protecting all parts of his body.

......

And at this moment, the sword came in an instant, as fast as a streamer.

In the hidden appearance, it was above the head of Qingyun!

At the moment of crisis, I saw that Qingyun pinched the inexplicable law, and one shield after another appeared out of thin air, no more, no less, a full forty-nine shields.

It would be a bit difficult for an ordinary first-line heavenly monk to use so many shields, but that Qingyun was a powerful monk in the ancient period, and his means were comparable to the current first-line heavenly monks.

"Click......"

And at this moment, the blood-red knife slashed fiercely.

I saw that above the shield, bursts of dazzling red light emitted.

After the red light flashed, the dazzling light also dimmed for a moment.

With a click, it sounded.

The first shield shattered.

At first, it was covered with fine lines. Then there were fragments of various sizes.

Pity. This is only the first line of defense. Forty-eight more shields followed.

That blood-burning technique is worthy of being the top secret art of the Demon Gate, and its power is outrageous.

But this Qingyun is not an idle person.

Her shield not only blocks attacks, but also transforms to attract a portion of the opponent's attacks. There's even a little bit of a counterattack.

It can be said that it is endless.

I saw that the broken shield was not scattered all over the place, but was guided by Qingyun's law decision.

In the blink of an eye, it was restored to its original appearance.

Then, the forty-nine shields turned from defense to offense.

A red glow flashed from above the shield, and then the forty-nine shields swirled.

Then, a circle was formed, enveloping the red sword.

Master Qingku and the turtle demon were dumbfounded, and they were amazed.

I didn't expect this female cultivator's skills to be so good, and the power of the ancient period was really extraordinary.

"Boom ......"

However, as if stimulated by something, the blood rays frantically attacked the shields around them.

Half an hour later,

The forty-nine shields were also slashed by the sword, scattering in all directions, trying to recondense, but couldn't.

The secret method used by the Burning Blood Technique was, after all, a dead thing, and without the master's control, his power would naturally not reach its true peak.

Under the defense of forty-nine shields, the blood-colored sword was also consumed by eight or nine out of ten.

After breaking through the forty-nine shields, the sword staggered towards Qing.

When the distance is not more than a zhang.

"Bump ......" and dispersed.

"Whew...... It's dangerous!"

Qingyun exhaled lightly, he could have just walked around from the ghost gate, thinking about the experience just now. Qingyun was also afraid, she was lucky not to die when she attacked the master in the winning period. If it falls into the hands of a feathered monk, it will be laughed to death if you say it.

Fortunately, the crisis is over, and she must concentrate on reorganizing her body.

The essence of the Master of Bitterness twinkled in his eyes. I'm thinking about whether to make a move at this time.

It's a hard choice......

After all, the strength of this female cultivator is unfathomable, if there are other means, if you force the other party, it will not be worth taking your own life.

And the turtle demon also flashed a cold glint in his eyes, and lowered his head, not knowing what he was thinking.

......

And the other side. Ye Fengtong fell into a predicament.

Zhao Wuya skillfully set a trap. Let him go astray. In the end, it fell into the killing array.

Speaking of this killing array, it is not trivial. It is a secret treasure that the head of Xuanzong spent countless efforts to refine. Extremely powerful.

It's powerful. It's hard to imagine that even an old monster in the Primal Layer may not be able to escape.

A monk in the mere feathering period. However, he has great powers. But the fall was certainly doomed.

However, how could Ye Feng be an ordinary feathered monk.

At this time, the magic weapon refined by the monks in the Peak Period. Where did Ye Feng dare to hide his clumsiness. Not only will the Qiankun circle be sacrificed. Even the corpse talisman that came from Elder Hu's hand was taken out. At this time, Ye Feng's body was around. It is wrapped in two different colored shields, one blue and one red. The Qiankun circle is a top magic weapon with the dual attributes of water and fire

At this time, above his hand, a turtle-shaped ancient shield circulated on his head, and colorful light rose to the sky. At first glance, it is not ordinary.

But even so. Ye Feng's expression was still solemn. The so-called name is not as good as meeting. Now he knew the power of the Heavenly Magic Weapon.

I saw that the gourd emitted a multicolored mist. [To see the latest chapters of this book, please go to 800 (.800book)]

Then, in the sprayed mist, a small multicolored sword appeared.

This sword is exquisitely clear. The shape is quaint. Accompanied by a clear long chirp. A spiritual pressure fell from the sky. It is also Ye Feng experienced. The Divine Mind is also not comparable to that of ordinary monks.

Otherwise, this spiritual pressure alone would reduce Ye Feng's strength by half.

This sword sound can ignore the defense and use the method of sound attack to directly target the monk's soul?!

Ye Feng was shocked.

After hurriedly running the Nine Revolutions Xuangong, the body lì Yuan Force was like a dragon, flowing endlessly, which barely blocked the sound of the sword sound piercing the brain.

But that's just the beginning...

The surrounding fog began to gather towards the sword. It turned out to be like a whirlpool. And in the center of the whirlpool. This sword immortal is full of energy. Sword light detached from above.

There are two types of sword light: gold and yellow. Varies in size. Varies in length. Even the shape is slightly different. The magic power of this sword made Ye Feng sigh.

"This is the magic weapon of the gold and earth attributes?"

Ye Feng was stunned, this magic weapon was the same as his own magic weapon, and it was also dual-attribute.

The gold lord attacks, the earth lord defends, and the small sword in this gourd actually has two attributes. Coupled with the fact that this is a thing from the upper realm, the power is extremely strong when you think about it.

As the sword fluttered, there was an irregular movement in the space.

As the movement increased, the small sword was divided into two and two into four...... It didn't stop until it was ninety-nine.

With the increase of the small sword, Ye Feng's expression also became solemn.

At that moment, his hands waved, mobilizing the energy between heaven and earth.

If you wait, there is only one dead end, and at the moment, your hands are pinched. Inject all your mana into the Qiankun Circle.

After this treasure sounded. It emits a red and blue glow. Then a fire dragon and a water dragon poured out of the glow.

"Boom. ”

Ye Feng decided to try the power of this line of old monster magic weapons.

At that moment, the void was a little, and the fire dragon Shui Jiao suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared. Teeth and claws. Then, he moved into the air.

'Fang.

And the ninety-nine small swords also seemed to be stimulated. A sneer rang out. It also turned into a chilling light. Swarming.

For a time, the light between heaven and earth flowed.

The power of the two treasures collided together.

It's almost a touch.

The water and fire dragon was overwhelmed. Surrounded by this little sword, pressed and beaten.

If it is an ordinary magic weapon, when it is fought, it will be cut into scrap iron by this small sword, but the quality of the Qiankun circle itself is not low. It's a pity that relatively speaking, Chaos Rebirth King's Landing in the Otherworld/23488/. The strength of the master is too weak. Otherwise, it is also a dual-attribute treasure. The Qiankun circle should be even better.

Fortunately, Qiankun Yuan is enough to compare to the magic weapon of the upper realm. Ye Feng was able to resist the killing array of the masters of the Peak Stage as a monk of the Feather Period.

Occasionally, there is a sword light that slips through the net. It was also blocked by the big hands of the corpse talisman and the golden talisman. The power of these two secret talismans is extraordinary, but if it is the current form, it is too sinister. Ye Feng is still reluctant to use it.

In this way, there is no danger in this killing array. It presents a scene of stalemate.

Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief. The power of the rune treasure is nothing more than that.

However, he had just reversed his mind. His face changed suddenly. The little cyan sword flashed. The sassy disappears from the original.

Ye Feng was horrified. It's not sword light. It's the essence of the rune treasure. How dare he take it hard. The green man who didn't want to think about it rushed over.

Reach out at the same time. Rush to the little shield above your head.

This shield has a single stat. But it's also a top-notch ancient treasure with amazing defenses. Over the years. He has saved himself several times

Ye Feng attaches great importance to leisure time. It also took a lot of effort to meet the surface. It has been in the body. I practiced the Dan Fire Sacrifice for a period of time. I dare not say how lucky. But it has a certain mental connection with himself.

Feeling the call of the master, the small shield flashed, and it was blocked in front of the master.

Almost at the same time, Ye saw a clear shadow pierce through the square where he was standing just now. If you are a little slower, you will definitely be hit by it.

The attack misses. But the little sword was like a poisonous snake. A light turn. Flying towards Ye Feng again.

There's no way to hide. If you can teleport, you can dodge, but now you can't.

However, Ye Feng was not panicked. There is still some confidence in the defense of the turtle-shaped ancient treasure.

Even if it's a magic weapon for the first line. It is impossible to break it with a single face.

While.

There was a crunch. The two treasures have collided head-on. The rune shield glowed red. The looming runes on it are even more crazy.

Ye Feng breathed a sigh of relief. Although somewhat reluctantly. But it finally stopped.

Soon, though. His face changed wildly again. Because I heard a creaking sound in my ears. Ye Feng's eyes narrowed. I saw countless tiny cracks on the ancient shield.

Even if it's a first-line heaven stage monster, it's a full blow. It doesn't have to be that powerful. But now. Ye Feng didn't feel emotional. Although distressed treasures. He didn't dare to take it back.

A little groaning. A hand has been stretched out. Shoot in series on the storage bag. Several jade bottles were taken out by him. Uncork the bottle. Ye Feng will be the elixir inside. An old man poured into his mouth. Replenishes consumed mana.

Immediately, several magic tricks entered the magic weapon in front of him.

The circle trembled. Got down in front of Ye Feng. The original color of the double ring. Gradually transform white. If there is a substantial cold. Inside swarmed out.

With Ye Feng's divine thoughts, he pointed out. rushed to the small sword that was blocked by the ancient shield. Look at the intentions of the teenagers. It seems that he wants to use the magic power of water. Freeze this rune treasure alive.

No, no, it's a crazy note. But it does have a good force.

As the cold becomes more and more. The air also seems to be viscous. And the aura on the flying sword. is slightly weakened.

Speaking of this sword. Ye Feng also muttered in his heart. How can anyone refine it so small? It's quite similar to the magic weapon in the shape of a needle.

The cold of this water attribute is not bad. But trying to freeze it seems too reluctant. Ye Feng raised his eyebrows. It seems that you can't be strong alone.

At that moment, Ye Feng shouted softly: "Heavenly python, come out to help me!"

At that moment, I saw a black fog rise, and a giant python with a length of dozens of meters appeared out of thin air.

The next moment, the Sky Python opened its hand, and a small banner the size of a palm spat out of its mouth.

The next moment, Kohata suddenly began to change. Demonic energy surges. A black hole appeared on it.

Hiss.

Pure and extremely demonic energy surged out from within. Like a poisonous snake. Wound towards the small sword.

Freezing gas plus magic skills. Finally. Rune Treasure trapped. A silkworm cocoon the size of an egg came into view.

Lost the support of the body. Those sword lights also melted away. Ye Feng's heart was relieved. Wave at the cocoon. Just about to recycle it. Suddenly, blue light and yellow light flashed. The demon soul cocoon was torn in half. The flying sword escaped. The stabbing to Ye Feng's head happened suddenly, Ye Feng was shocked, he originally thought that he had taken control of the situation, but he never thought that such a change would happen.

The speed of the flying sword was extremely fast, and the distance between the two was only a few zhang, so Ye Feng couldn't avoid it at all.

Even teleportation may not be able to escape this fate, not to mention that he has not been able to master this kind of supernatural power at all.

For a while, Ye Feng's face was bloodless, of course, it was definitely not his style to sit back and wait to be killed.

Ye Feng let out a low roar, his eyes were blood-red, and the mana in his body was frantically injected into the magic weapon in front of him like the water that broke the embankment.

No reservations!

The Qiankun circle trembled violently, and if the spiritual light burst out like a substance, the two-color shield around its body flashed wildly, and it became more and more condensed.

Since he can't hide, then there is only one way to carry it, Ye Feng can only hope for the defense of the natal magic weapon now, over the years, so many winds and waves have passed through it safely, how can he fall in this inexplicable place?

Survival is an instinct, not to mention that Ye Feng's character is extremely tenacious.

It can't be said that the trapped beast is still fighting, but at this time he is indeed desperate.

Roar!

Ye Feng exerted all his strength, but the rune treasure was also merciless, castrating like lightning, and it fell down like a meteor shower.

The two violent Yuan forces collided, but there was no sound at all.

However, in the next moment, a thin crack actually appeared on the surface of the beautiful blue shield, although there was only a wisp, but it made Ye Feng's expression ugly all of a sudden, and in the depths of his eyes, a trace of despair faintly flashed.

Gritting his teeth, Ye Feng pinched his hands, and was about to cast some kind of overdraft secret method, but the flying sword didn't give him time to drive his supernatural powers at all.

With a shudder, like a spirit snake, it burrowed through the gap, and then slammed into the last layer of the red shield.

Thorn ...... This time, hearing the sound of shattering, Ye Feng's eyes flickered, and his pupils contracted slightly, even at this last moment, he had no intention of giving up.

As his thoughts moved, a strange flame the size of an egg emerged from his palm.

Ye Feng bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of essence blood sprayed on it.

Rumble!

The flame shrank, and then suddenly opened, and in the sound of crackling, a cyan poisonous dragon several inches long rose into the sky and headed towards the flying sword.

This is also Ye Feng's last defense, and the other supernatural powers are too late.

However, that flying sword was worthy of being a treasure of the monks of the Peak Period, although only part of its power was sealed in it, it was also psychic to the extreme.

With a flick, several sword lights separated and shot towards the little dragon.

However, this dragon is transformed by the fire of a hundred poisons, and it also contains Ye Feng's essence blood, how can it be so easy to deal with?

A mouth, accompanied by a crisp chirp, spits out a thin wisp of demonic fire from it.

This magic fire is only the thickness of a little finger, but after the poisonous dragon spits it out, his expression suddenly pauses a lot, which shows that it is definitely quite extraordinary.

Countless cyan silk threads as thin as hair separated from the demonic fire, shuttled up and down, and in an instant, they turned into a small net several feet long and wide, covering the sword light.

The poisonous dragon body was castrating, and it had already come to the top of the flying sword, stretched out its sharp claws, and grabbed at the hilt of the sword.

Seeing this scene, Ye Feng was overjoyed, even if the poisonous dragon was defeated, he would definitely buy himself time and opportunity to dodge.

However, at this moment, a mutation protruded.

A black shadow flew out of the sword, a small snake several inches long, although it was not large, but its appearance was extremely hideous.

There is a sarcoma on the head, and there is a single horn on the sarcoma, and the most bizarre thing is the shape of the sarcoma.

And the snake's tail also has two.

This is...... Swallowing the Snake?

Ye Feng sighed as if moaning, this snake is a rare beast in the world, but he didn't expect it to be refined into a magic weapon by the master of the peak period.

What is especially incredible is that only part of the power sealed in this magic weapon is there, and I didn't expect that there is also the storage of the machine spirit.

How is this possible?

Although I feel incomprehensible, the facts are the facts, and the supernatural powers of the masters in the championship period make Ye Feng yearn for it, and admire it in one word.

It's a pity that such a magic skill has become something that urges him to die, seeing that the poisonous dragon has wanted to stop the castration of the flying sword, but he was eaten by the spirit of the instrument, and the snake and the dragon were very happy, Ye Feng could only smile bitterly, it seems that he has only to explain here. It's not that he doesn't work hard, but sometimes he runs out of manpower, and he can't imagine that he will fall here.

The flying sword was only a few feet away from him, and he could only close his eyes and wait for death.

If he was a first-line heavenly cultivator, he could still give up this body, but now...... A feeling of despair and sorrow surged from the bottom of his heart, after all, unlike others, Ye Feng could come to this point and didn't know how much bitterness he had eaten.

Seeing that the flying sword was about to reach his body, suddenly a clear sound came into his ears, Ye Feng's storage bag opened by itself without warning, and a jade pendant flew out of it, dripping and rotating, layer by layer of spiritual light rippling.

The aura looked extremely soft, without the slightest hint of violence for half a day, but something strange happened, the flying sword seemed to meet a nemesis...... No, not a nemesis, it's more like meeting a master and stopping and leaving.

The fierce aura above quickly converged, and it was suspended in front of Ye Feng defenselessly.

Ye Feng's mouth was open enough to swallow a duck egg, since he stepped into the Immortal Dao, what was strange was that he had never seen anything before, but this was too outrageous.

But one way or another, it's always good to survive death.

His reaction was also extremely fast, gritting his teeth, and trying to play a few tricks.

Ye Feng's heart was still a little drumming, but the result made him laugh, after the flying sword absorbed the magic trick, there was no wind that resisted at all, a red spirit rune appeared in the sky, and the instrument spirit that was entangled with the fire of a hundred poisons also flew back and was included in the gourd.

The shape shì turned sharply, making Ye Feng also a little dumbfounded, and he was stunned for a few seconds before he pinched himself hard, proving that he was not dreaming.

Then Ye Feng showed a look of surprise, waved his right hand, and carefully put away the gourd.

Ye Feng's eyes swept away, and there was no other danger in the formation, so he recovered the fire of the hundred poisons and the magic weapon spirit rune one by one.

"Master, what's going on?"

The weak voice of the Falling Python came.

"This ...... I don't know. Ye Feng said this, but his eyes turned to the jade pendant that was still suspended in front of him, and all the mysteries were contained in it.

Ye Feng made a move, and the jade pendant immediately flew back upside down, and Ye Feng held it in his palm and watched it carefully.

The shape is simple, exuding a pale cyan luster, and the front is carved with some strange patterns, dragons, beasts, insects, and fish, and the pattern on the back is even more strange, like some kind of ancient text that has been lost.

This jade is held in his hand, and the tentacles are warm, but he can't see anything strange inside.

Speaking of this jade, it also has a history.

This was obtained by Ye Feng when he killed a monk in the Nirvana stage during a secret expedition.

At that time, I didn't know what this jade was for, so I had to put it in the storage bag and ignore it.

didn't think about the critical moment, it turned out to be this jade that saved his life, it seems that he really shouldn't die.

Since this time, Ye Feng has naturally regained his interest in this jade pendant, but after looking at it several times and scanning it with his divine sense, he still didn't find the slightest.

However, one thing is certain, since this jade pendant can subdue this magic weapon of winning the old monster, it must be related to the puppet sect.

Although this speculation Ye Feng himself feels a little ridiculous,

After all, the Central Plains Cultivation Realm is millions of miles away from here, so how can there be any connection, but if you don't make this inference, how can you explain the scene just now?

Ye Feng's head hurt, sighed, and carefully put the jade pendant into his arms, no matter what, this is definitely an incredible treasure, especially in this environment now, maybe there will be a big use.

For now, there's no time to speculate.

With a flick of Ye Feng's robe, a large area of light flew out, and the white mist around was immediately dispelled, and it was strange to say that after the rune treasure was collected, these mist would no longer regather, and it should be related to the killing array just now.

A clear scene came into view, and he was actually on a huge stone staircase, and on both sides of the stone staircase, there were some giant trees, which he had never seen before.

However, Ye Feng was not in the mood to care so much, his gaze first fell on the light mask in front of him, the top priority was to get out of here, otherwise it would be meaningless to say anything else. After a slight groan, Ye Feng stretched out his hand, flicked his fingers, and several sword lights swirled in the air, combining into a giant sword several zhang long.

"Go!"

Driven by Ye Feng's divine thoughts, this sword slashed towards the light curtain.

Rumble!

A loud bang came to the ears, and the yellow light flickered, and the light curtain turned into countless fragments.

Ye Feng's expression was stunned, revealing a stunned face...... It's that simple?

When he fell into the killing array just now, he had made a move on the shield, if he could break it, he wouldn't have to carry the attack of the talisman treasure, but it was obviously extremely strong, and it would never be broken in a while, why...... Scratching his head, Ye Feng could only put his doubts behind, no matter what, this kind of result is always good, or what does Bi have to do with taking away the rune treasure, of course, this is just speculation, and Ye Feng has no intention of finding out the bottom of it.

Releasing his divine consciousness again, after suffering from a killing formation, Ye Feng didn't want to try it a second time, although this chance should be no, but as the saying goes, there is no big mistake in being careful.

The scene is similar to what I saw just now, and on both sides of the stone steps are hundreds of giant trees.

These trees have a strange shape, Ye Feng has never seen them, they look like some barbaric relics, but unfortunately they are not psychic Dongdong, otherwise they are used to refine wood attribute magic weapons.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng sighed, his whole body was green, and he was about to flee as if he was ahead, but his eyes flashed, and he suddenly let out a "huh" and stopped.

Walking under the giant tree, I thought about it.

After half a while, Ye Feng finally retracted his attention.

"Well, there are a hundred and eight of these trees. Listed by the law of Tiangang Beidou. There's a lot to change. It's like a formation.

Fortunately, this Tiangang Beidou Formation is not an offensive prohibition, it should be a teleportation array. ”

Thinking of this, Ye Feng's heart was slightly calm. You must know that this formation is in the giant tree, if it weren't for Ye Feng's knowledge of the nameless mind of the nameless scattered people, there would be no such discovery. In this way, there is not much risk in this, and it cannot be said to be a creation.