Chapter 81: The Evil Sect
An instinctive reaction immediately made Ye Feng show his wind steps, and in the blink of an eye, his figure appeared a few feet away, and then raised his head, staring at the person opposite him with a cold gaze.
This person is about the same height as Ye Feng, but there is a black evil aura on his body! Ordinary people can't feel this kind of thing at all, but when he reaches Ye Feng's cultivation at the ninefold peak of the Yuan Martial Realm, he can see at a glance that the mist of this black house is evil qi.
"With such a strong evil aura, you are not a disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Sect. Hmph, dare to ask me, I'll ask you first who you are!"
Just now, if Ye Feng hadn't used the Wind Stepping Step, he would have been attacked by this guy of unknown origin at this time, even if it wouldn't be a big deal, it would always feel bad to be sneak attacked.
This person's cultivation is about the eighth level in the Yuanwu realm, and it seems that he has not yet reached the ninth level, but this evil aura in his body makes Ye Feng dare not underestimate it.
"I'm not a disciple of the Dragon and Tiger Sect, it's not your turn to comment, the altar of the White Tiger Hall has always been a forbidden place at night, I see that you are not an ordinary disciple, and your cultivation is also high, give you a chance, leave here quickly, otherwise, today next year will be your death day!" The man's voice did not carry a trace of emotion, like a cold machine!
Ye Feng couldn't help but feel funny, for so long, he had worked hard to cultivate for so long, and it seemed that he had not used it in actual combat, since he entered the ninth level of the Yuanwu realm, he had not fought well, and when he met this guy at this time, it was a big night with a dark moon and high wind, wouldn't he be sorry for himself if he didn't open the knife!
He didn't say much more, the blue light in his hand flashed, and the green dragon sword immediately appeared in his hand, and then, more than a dozen sword lights shot out!
Tidal sound swordsmanship!
Just as the sound of the sea constantly slapping the land, the sword light followed one after another, and it seemed to be endless!
Ye Feng didn't hold it up, but used the true yuan of his whole body to cast the tide sound sword technique, and the powerful coercion instantly shrouded the man.
The man frowned slightly, and secretly said in his heart that it was not good!
"Bastard, it turned out to be a disciple of the ninth level of the Yuanwu realm!" the man roared angrily, and then, a black mist centered on him and emitted in all directions.
In an instant, Ye Feng felt a pitch black cloud in front of him, the pitch-black mist was like life, constantly squirming, and the dozens of sword lights were absorbed by the black mist just in the time between breaths.
When the fog cleared, the man, on the other hand, had nothing to do.
What a spooky trick!
Ye Feng sighed, this person's cultivation is a little weaker than himself, why did he strike with all his strength, and the other party didn't have anything to do?
"Good boy, a little trick, if my guess is correct, this is a swordsmanship that evolved from the tide palm. It's well hidden, it seems that I have lost my eyes, thinking that you are just a simple disciple, in that case, I have to kill you today. β
Ye Feng glanced at him with disdain, and sneered: "Don't say it so early, you are not an ordinary person, this place in the White Tiger Hall is really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon." That is even more indicative of the problem with the altar. β
"If you want to know a qiΔ and defeat me, you know. β
As soon as the man finished speaking, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a small cyan banner appeared in his hand, and then, only he was heard chanting in a low voice.
Ye Feng immediately sensed that something was wrong, and at this time, Xuan Lao's voice sounded in Ye Feng's mind.
"It's actually a person from the Evil Sect, boy, go all out, don't hold it up!"
Ye Feng nodded secretly, spread his hands, and then fully mobilized the true yuan in his body.
Pure thunder elements filled his hands, and the sound of thunder and lightning kept coming out!
"Thunderbinder!"
The thunder step under his feet, the thunder and lightning in his hand, in an instant, his figure flashed to the man's side!
"Carving insect skills!" The man said dismissively.
Just as Ye Feng was casting the Thunder Binding Hand, he suddenly found that the paralyzing effect of the Wild Thunder Step was useless against the guy.
And at this moment, there was a bang among the other party's cyan flags, and countless skulls emerged. One by one, these skeletons opened their bloody mouths and flew towards Ye Feng with their teeth and claws.
Ye Feng held the Qinglong Sword tightly in his right hand!
The skeletons that were close to him were slashed one after the other, but when he killed one, more skulls would immediately emerge.
On top of that, the skeleton seems to have some sort of corrosive effect, and if it is contaminated, it can quickly cause the skin to fester.
"There's no way to go on like this, this guy relies on that cyan banner to make this kind of thing, if I don't want to destroy that cyan flag, won't I be consumed to death!"
Finding the key, Ye Feng also began to think about what kind of method to use to solve such a battle as soon as possible.
The man in black kept chanting incantations, Ye Feng couldn't understand them at all, but at this moment, a bold idea suddenly came to mind!
This guy needs to keep chanting spells, his own strength should not be strong, if you interrupt him chanting spells, the gap between that moment, you should be able to solve it.
Ye Feng gritted his teeth, the cyan long sword in his hand swung rapidly, and the tide sound sword technique was used to the extreme, and the skeletons in front of him quickly disappeared one after another.
However, after he eliminated the dozens of them in front of him, he ignored the skulls that continued to fly from behind him, and hit them with his own body.
The man in front of him was stunned for a moment, and a look of surprise appeared on his face. After being approached by the skull, he immediately felt a burning pain all over his body, and most of the skulls rushed to his arm because he used his arm to protect his face and cast a thunderous step to rush forward. Especially his right hand, the skin at this time was completely corroded, and a stream of blood flowed down his arm on the ground!
That is, in such a short period of time for the difference between men, Ye Feng's figure appeared beside him, and the next moment, the Qinglong Sword directly pierced his heart.
"You, you" The man covered his heart, panting loudly, his eyes full of unwillingness!
"Hehe, do you think I can't see that this little cyan banner needs you to keep chanting that damn, unintelligible incantation? I tell you, I, Ye Feng, am afraid of death, but sometimes, I am not afraid of death. You may have heard of me, but it doesn't matter, the important thing is that as long as the long sword in my hand continues to stab a short distance in front of me, then you are a corpse!"
"Don't" the man shouted in horror, then nodded and said, "What do you want to know, as long as I know, I will tell you everything, don't you kill me, okay?"
Ye Feng clenched his fist with his right hand, stared down at his arm, squinted his eyes, and said coldly: "Do you have any bargaining capital?" Let me ask you, where is the mechanism that opened this altar?"
The man glanced at Ye Feng differently, and asked curiously, "How do you know that there is a mechanism here?"
Ye Feng was about to continue to stab the long sword in his hand forward, and the pain in his heart instantly made the man roar: "I said, I said, this mechanism is on these stone pillars, and the tail of the white tiger on each stone pillar is the mechanism, as long as you move them down, a passage will be opened, all the way down." But you'd better not go down, there's an old monster locked up here, and he'll kill him if you go down without permission. β
Ye Feng frowned, it seemed that there was still a person locked up under his tone, could it be that Jiang Shiji locked him down?
"Do you know who's down there?"
The man shook his head, sighed, and said: "It's not a person locked up below, but a fierce beast, my master has only taken me once, that thing is very terrifying, not to mention that the Yuanwu realm is ninefold, even the Gangwu realm may not be able to deal with it." β
"Who is your master?" Ye Feng continued to ask.
The man immediately shook his head and said, "I don't know who he is, I'm just a small disciple of the evil sect, because I offended the people of the sect, so I was hunted down, but I met my master halfway, and he brought me here." And in order to hide people's eyes, Jiang Shiji gave me an identity, I am also a disciple of the White Tiger Hall, but I usually don't come out. Today, I just checked around the altar as usual to see if there was any movement, and I happened to meet you. β
After Ye Feng listened, he didn't hesitate to pierce the long sword through his heart!
This guy didn't understand until he died, why Ye Feng said that he would kill him if he killed him, and he didn't give him a moment to react.
"Elder Xuan, can you feel the things underneath?" Ye Feng simply bandaged the wound on his arm and asked.
Xuan Lao sighed slightly, and said: "To be honest, not now, but what he said should be right, there is a very likely fierce beast locked up below, but you can rest assured, even if this demon beast was strong before, it is now the end of the strong crossbow." Otherwise, no one would have found out until now.
Ye Feng thought for a while, nodded, and felt that what Xuan Lao said made some sense! But this arm really hurt badly, as if his bones had been corroded.
There was a small cyan banner falling on the ground, Ye Feng bent down to pick it up, looked at it carefully, and said with a smile: "Is this the thing?
Xuan Lao laughed out loud: "Boy, this thing is not simple, although it is said that it is simple to make it, but do you know how many souls are needed to be able to perform this kind of Cheng dΓΉ? I tell you that it is the kind of Cheng dΓΉ that he casts, at least there are nearly two thousand souls in it." But the strange thing is that the Evil Sect shouldn't have appeared here in the first place, why did he appear?"
"Didn't he say that his master brought him here?"
"Maybe, I want to see who his master is, okay, let's go down and see, what kind of demon beast is locked up!"