If there were a more accurate word to describe the grotto, it would almost be a huge stone house.

That's right, it was like a house built on stone, covered with demonic energy, so that Chen Feng and the others couldn't see the full appearance of this stone house clearly.

Chen Feng was amazed by this stone house, and he said, "Not to mention whether he is the resting place of the ancestors of the Wu clan, just this method of building a house on stone must at least have the strength above the diamond tattoo level." ”

The stone house was built in mid-air, and the cultivators who could fly were at least at the level of Diamond Tattoo Radiance, so you can imagine how strong the cultivators who built this stone house should be.

The strong are always the objects of admiration and yearning of the weak, and Chen Feng and others are no exception.

Chen Feng and the others were now standing on a stone platform, they looked at the stone house from a distance, and began to think of a way to climb the stone house.

The stone house stood atop a stone pillar, so sleek that it was almost impossible to climb, after all, none of them had mastered the means of flight.

"How can we climb such a stone house?" Du Xue said.

Surrounded by billowing demonic energy, sometimes a pitch-black gas infested the people, and they must find a way out of this place immediately.

"We are still more than ten zhang away from the bottom of the valley, it is better to jump down, I think it seems that the following has not been completely invaded by demonic energy, there is a pure land. Demon Changkong's eyesight was excellent, and he saw the scenery below through the black demonic energy, and said to everyone.

Looking ahead, you can't fly up to the stone house, so you can only look back, jump down from the stone platform, and start from the bottom to find a way to climb the stone house. Of course, there is also a great danger factor in their approach. If the situation below is not as safe as it seems, they will find themselves in a dilemma.

But. Before everyone could agree, the demon jumped down. And in mid-air, it changes into a body, a four-clawed white dragon.

The demon Changkong controlled the body to fly in mid-air and slowly descended to the ground.

Reminded by the demon sky, Chen Feng remembered that he had the Dapeng Bird Pattern, and he could also jump to the ground from here, and it seemed that he could also fly to the stone house.

However, Chen Feng did not sacrifice the tattoo, he was waiting for the opportunity. A chance to climb the stone house alone.

Chen Feng gave Wu Debiao a look and asked him to wait a little longer to see if there was a chance to climb the stone house.

The others watched the demon sky jump off the stone platform, and the white-haired and blood-eyed man also jumped off the stone platform, and what was even more surprising was that the demon Changkong actually twisted his body and took the initiative to come to the feet of the white-haired and blood-eyed man, carrying him to the ground.

"How big is that man's origin, the son of the demon clan willingly carried him and flew off the stone platform. Wu Qing sighed.

No one could answer his question, because everyone else wanted to know the answer to that question as well.

And at this time, everyone began to show their magical powers, and they jumped down to the valley one after another.

Du Xue waved an extremely long red silk. One end is tied to a stone platform, and the other extends infinitely to the ground.

Those few cultivators who were not amazing in appearance also used their methods, and one of them actually fell down from the stone platform with both hands.

Chen Feng could hardly imagine what the man's hands would look like after climbing down the stone platform. But when it came time for him, he began to struggle with which way to get off the stone platform.

"Hey, hey. Since we are also going down the stone platform, we must use the most dazzling kind. Wu Debiao said with a smile.

"Legend has it that the Sword Emperor can fly with a sword. Boss, can you also fly with a sword?" Wu Debiao said to Chen Feng, and also aimed his gaze at the sword mound in Chen Feng's hand.

Jian Zun seemed to have heard Wu Debiao's words. It suddenly trembled and almost broke away from Chen Feng's control, killing Wu Debiao.

Chen Feng grabbed the sword mound, not only was he not angry at Wu Debiao's proposal, but he even smiled slightly and said, "I think this is feasible!"

Then, Chen Feng forcibly ordered the sword mound to become larger, enough for two people to step on it, and then controlled the sword mound to fly down the stone platform.

Wu Qing, Demon Changkong and others had already fallen into the pure land that had been discovered a long time ago, and everyone was looking up at the stone platform, looking forward to what kind of means Chen Feng would use to come down to the stone platform, just when everyone was talking, they suddenly saw a sword flying sideways in the sky, and there were two figures standing on the sword.

The sword mound was extremely reluctant to be trampled under Wu Debiao's feet, but Chen Feng had been suppressing and controlling it, forcing it to carry Wu Debiao to the ground together.

Everyone saw the sword mound twisting and turning in the air, sometimes to the left and sometimes to the right, as if it was about to fall.

Wu Qing was slightly surprised by Chen Feng's ability to fly with the sword, and he sighed, "Isn't the method of flying with the sword lost, how can there still be people who can fly with the sword?"

The more the demon Changkong was surprised by Chen Feng's imperial sword flight, the demon man with the silver tattoo could actually fly in the air, what a terrifying thing this was, Chen Feng almost broke the truth that had not changed for thousands or thousands of years, and the cultivator could fly if he was not at the level of the diamond tattoo, even if he borrowed a foreign object.

The white-haired and blood-eyed man's eyes flickered, and the blood-colored light pierced through the sword shrine, and he said for the first time, "Is this the Origin Warrior Tattoo?"

Yes, it is precisely because the sword mound is the origin of the warrior tattoo that he can fly, if he only has one dragon slash, he still can't fly, he can only stand on the stone platform and watch.

This is also a truth that Chen Feng just understood, the sword mound is a tattoo, it can fly, can it fly with cultivators?

As the saying goes, if you don't try, you don't know if you try it, he can really fly in the sword mound, but the pulse energy consumed is too huge, and he can only withstand a short distance flight now.

However, this also gave Chen Feng a hope, if he could open up a few more veins and use the veins in the depths of the space without restrictions, then he would be able to fly in the air without breaking through to become a diamond pattern powerhouse.

"Boss, it's so exciting!"

Wu Debiao stood behind Chen Feng and shouted excitedly.

At this time, even if it is a demonic qi scraping the face, it does not feel painful, even if the pulse energy is consumed too much, it is worth it.

Flying has always been the goal that practitioners strive for, and there is no one who does not want to be able to soar in the blue sky like a bird.

Chen Feng and Wu Debiao hovered in mid-air for a long time, and finally fell to the ground when there was not much pulse energy left.

In order to wait for Chen Feng to stop his footsteps, the demon Changkong came up, and he said, "Haha, Brother Chen is really unexpected in all aspects at all times, and he can actually master the anti-heaven means of flying the sword." ”

Chen Feng politely laughed twice and said, "This is nothing, I haven't shown anything more powerful." ”

Demon Changkong didn't expect Chen Feng to give such an answer, he was a little speechless, but fortunately, Chen Feng relieved him.

"Haha, I'm joking, if it weren't for this sword, I wouldn't have been able to get off, and the credit is all due to it!"

Chen Feng raised the sword mound in his hand and said with a smile.

The blood-eyed man took a step and faced Chen Feng directly, he seemed to be suffering from facial paralysis, he always maintained an expression, and he never changed it.

The blood-eyed man said to Chen Feng, "I want to fight with you!"

This battle came a little suddenly, which was something that no one expected, for example, Du Xue and several cultivators around her thought that the blood-eyed man and Chen Feng had something to do and needed to fight to solve it.

"I don't accept it!"

Chen Feng simply rejected the blood-eyed man, and put away the sword mound tattoo.

"Why, as a strong man, you should be challenged by others!" the blood-eyed man had a strong desire to fight Chen Feng, and he said tirelessly.

"Haha, there are so many strong people here, what kind of strong am I, I just have a few more treasures than you, in terms of strength, how can I be the opponent of a cultivator like you who can ride on the demon sky. ”

Chen Feng just said it unintentionally, but the blood-eyed man took it seriously.

The blood-eyed man's eyes suddenly turned cold, his eyes became like cold blood, and he couldn't dissolve solemnly, glared at Chen Feng, and said, "Are you ridiculing me?"

Chen Feng hurriedly shook his hand and said, "Don't dare, how dare I ridicule you!"

The more Chen Feng said this, the more angry the blood-eyed man became, and he actually shot directly at Chen Feng.

The blood-eyed man swung his fist into Chen Feng's temple, full of force, and Chen Feng could feel a strong wind rushing towards his head.

"Demon Changkong, what's the matter with this guy you brought, I didn't say I wanted to fight him!"

Chen Feng dodged the blood-eyed man's attack and shouted at the demon sky.

The blood-eyed man didn't care whether Chen Feng dodged or attacked, every shot was equivalent to a killing move, either he wanted to blow Chen Feng's head with one punch, or he wanted to stab Chen Feng through his chest with one palm.

Chen Feng's steps were extremely nimble, dodging all the blood-eyed man's attacks, making him hit the air every time, looking very weak.

"Don't you dare to fight me head-on?" the blood-eyed man shouted angrily.

This was the first time Chen Feng had seen some changes in the expression on the blood-eyed man's face, but he was shocked by this change.

The blood-eyed man's strength has been reflected in every way, every punch he throws seems to be able to burst a small mountain, and every kick seems to be able to penetrate space.

The veins in his body were surging and majestic, almost inexhaustible, and if Chen Feng continued to play cat and mouse with him, he would definitely be consumed alive to death.

"Demon Changkong, you quickly pull your family back, I don't want to fight him at all!"

Chen Feng stole the air and yelled at the demon sky.

It's a pity that Demon Changkong made a gesture of spreading his hands to Chen Feng, and said, "It's not for me to decide, the blood eyes are the heirs of the former sages of our demon clan, and they were only born until now after being sealed, in terms of generation, I should call him the ancestor, so how can I persuade the blood eyes to move the ancestor!"

Demon Changkong's words shocked everyone, the bloody eyes turned out to be the son of a former sage of the demon clan, he was sealed and lived until now, and his vitality is too strong! (To be continued......)