Chapter 210: Ancient Demons

"Mentor, you must be safe!"

At this time, the anger in Yang Feng's heart burned to the extreme, but he didn't dare and couldn't turn back, and let the remnant immortals make a move in advance, but he didn't expect that this group of giants in the immortal cultivation world,

actually worked together to deal with Pan Xuan, even though Yang Feng had a lot of confidence in the remnant immortals, he was still worried about Pan Xuan's safety.

"Yang Feng wants to escape into the secret realm, I'm afraid you won't have this chance."

Emperor Tian and Tian Xuanzi intercepted Yang Feng's way.

Yang Feng turned a blind eye and charged directly towards the secret realm.

Emperor Tianjian suddenly became angry, this Yang Feng now has no Yuan power on his body, and he dares to be so rampant, he really doesn't know how to write dead words.

Zhou Chao also appeared at this time, taking Zhou Zimeng and Murong Qingxue with him, and rushed in the direction of the Jindan Secret Realm.

Tian Xuanzi and Emperor Tian intercepted Yang Feng, wanting to never suffer in the future and not give Yang Feng a chance to grow.

Before Yang Feng could get close, he began to use Yuan Li to bombard Yang Feng.

Yang Feng did not avoid it, and the rampant emperor fought in the sky.

"It's not good, his physical body has broken through to the marrow washing realm, we are afraid that we can't help him, so we can only try to hold it back."

"Sorry! You don't have that chance. ”

Yang Feng held the Spirit Sword in his hand, and it was a downward split at close range.

The two could only defend passively, and Zhou Chao took Zhou Zimeng and the two daughters to Yang Feng's side.

"Brother Feng, we'll help you."

"Little bastard, hand over Xiao Zhi and Wangxian Stone to me first, you take them into the secret realm first, and I will arrive later."

Thinking that his Yang Feng's golden pill was blocked by the power of destroying the world, he was a wasted person, and today he wanted to let people know that his physical cultivation was not weaker than that of an immortal cultivator.

The first order of the marrow washing realm, although the physical body has not yet been washed and removed, but the strength of the body is placed here, unless the Jindan stage monk uses the power of divine consciousness, otherwise the current Yang Feng, not to mention that ten thousand laws do not invade, it is almost the same.

The physical strength has increased from 12,000 catties to 20,000 catties.

With a sword smashing down, Emperor Tian and Tian Xuanzi's pupils shrank sharply, and then they fled like flies.

Terror! If they had been tough with Yang Feng just now, they would have been smashed into meatloaf with a sword at this moment.

The top ten ghost males of Tianxuan Cave, the top ten lords of the Emperor Zun Gate, the top ten true disciples of Xiaoyao Peak, and the five great envoys did not dare to make a move against Yang Feng at this time.

At this time, outside the secret realm, Pan Xuan was about to unlock the seal on her body, and when she was fighting with these giants of all parties, the pendant hanging from her waist and Yang Feng asked her to keep it exuded a powerful energy fluctuation and protected her.

Pan Xuan also took advantage of this gap to get out and leave.

Qianqianyu held the humanoid pendant in her hand, and Yang Feng's words always echoed in her mind, "I want to protect you." ”

"Little color embryo, I didn't expect you to have such a person to support you, no wonder you are so calm in the face of a desperate situation, it's okay to leave it to me for safekeeping, I hope you can gain something in the secret territory of Jindan."

The Jindan Secret Realm is shrouded in a layer of mystery, it is not different from the ordinary Secret Realm, and even the Bigu Secret Realm, in front of it, it is just a younger brother.

As far as the eye can see, there are endless mountain ranges, and on the sky, there are huge black shadows passing by from time to time.

From the depths of the mountain range, the roar of demon beasts came out from time to time.

At this time, Yang Feng carried the spirit broken sword and walked through the night.

This was already the second day of entering the Jindan Secret Realm, and Yang Feng was still scurrying around like a headless fly.

This secret realm brought Yang Feng a strong uneasiness.

It seems that there are not only demon beasts, but also some strange races, and the sound of fighting not far away attracts Yang Feng.

A man with a skeletal face dressed in golden dragon scale armor and two swords hanging from his waist was at war with a Terran monk.

The Terran immortal cultivator had explosive muscles, long hair tied up, a scarf on his forehead, a sword in one hand, and a shield in the other.

Advance can be attacked, retreated, and defended, and it looks flawless.

Wearing a skeletal face in golden dragon scale armor, he has a burly figure and two sharp swords.

It can be said that it is quite a drum.

Yang Feng hid in the shadows, watching the changes, this middle-aged man with muscles all over his body, he was very unfamiliar.

The Jindan period monk rarely fights hand-to-hand with people, and at the moment, this monk should not be a person from any of the three forces.

Pure physical combat, this is of great help to Yang Feng, a stunned young man, although his physical body is strong, but he can only use some basic fighting skills.

A little more profound, extinct in the Great Xia Star.

"That's my clan's sacrifice, you can't take it away!"

The muscular man, holding a sword in one hand and a shield in the other, made a rough sound in his throat.

"That pair of horns, tainted with the breath of a sworn enemy, belongs to my people."

Where the two fought, there was a pair of black horns, as well as a mask.

Yang Feng quietly came to this mask, this mask was extremely hideous, and the black horns were mutilated, very similar to a bull's horn, but it was obviously not an ordinary cow's horn.

"Put it down, it's the master's, no, put it on......"

It was like a magic sound, which made Yang Feng's heart shake, and he never thought that there was a secret hidden on it.

The mask was similarly cracked and stained with blood.

"Who? Come out for me! ”

The skeletal man in the golden dragon scale armor said.

Hearing this, the muscular man also stopped the sword soldiers.

Yang Feng knew that he was exposed, so he simply appeared.

A flowing man in a plain robe appeared in front of them.

"Terran, kill!"

"Kill!"

As soon as Yang Feng appeared, he faced the siege of the two masters, and he felt a grievance in his heart.

The Spirit Sword in his hand exuded monstrous sword intent.

Falling towards the two.

20,000 catties smashed down with great force, kicking up a puff of dust.

While!

There was a sound of gold and stone colliding.

The shield in the muscular man's hand was shaken away, and at the same time, the tiger's mouth was numb, and the skeleton man also left his sword with both swords.

looked at Yang Feng who was not moving in front of him in astonishment.

They are isolated from the world, unable to perceive the aura of heaven and earth, and can only cultivate their physical bodies, and the physical bodies of the two of them are both the seventh order of the Yijin Realm.

At their age, they are already considered to be strong, and they must know that the seventh order of the Yijin Realm is equivalent to an immortal cultivator in the late stage of the Jindan period in the outside world.

"Are you the natives of this place?"

Yang Feng didn't plan to kill these two weirdos, but wanted to inquire about some of the situation here from their mouths, so that he wouldn't be confused.

"Terran, you have angered the great being by invading here, so take your body and welcome my great master!"

The two indigenous residents did not answer Yang Feng's words, but instead showed a mysterious smile.

The masks and horns fell into their hands at some point.

The black horns emitted a wisp of black gas, and then it actually grew to the muscular man's head.

The hideous mask covered the skeletal face.

Yang Feng could sense that the strength of the two was getting stronger.

To be precise, someone secretly manipulated them and fought with Yang Feng.

There is no heaven and earth aura in this secret realm, which is extremely uncomfortable for immortal cultivators, because if they want to replenish their Yuan power, they can only rely on pills.

And Yang Feng happened to be blocked by Jindan, and the power of the flesh finally had a place to use here.

The eyes of the two indigenous residents began to become strange when they looked at Yang Feng, as if they were looking at a rare treasure.

Yang Feng is holding a broken sword and a spiritual evil, opening and closing, although the sword is not strong, but the power of the flesh of the marrow washing realm, ordinary people are afraid that they will be smashed into meat cakes.

With 20,000 catties of huge power, wielding a 300 catties of spiritual sword, it is simply not too easy.

The skeletal face wearing a mask and the muscular man with horns shot together, but they were still not Yang Feng's opponents.

The two men began to flee desperately.

And Yang Feng chose to catch up with the two in order to figure out the situation.

A few people crossed the barren mountain and landed in a small village full of yellow sand.

The people here are dressed in animal skins and carry stone knives, and they look like they are completely indigenous.

What's even more strange is that the women here are all dark-skinned, plump and strong.

Holding a hundred and eighty pounds of big bow in his hand, when he saw Yang Feng coming to the village, he surrounded him.

Children of five or six years old, armed with spears, waited for the leader's order.

"Chief, it's him, the perfect sacrifice."

Skull Face actually took off his mask and presented it to the chief in his mouth.

This is a middle-aged man holding a sword, and what he has in his arms is a stone sword, if you don't look closely, you can see that he is holding a large stone in his arms.

The chief held the stone sword and strode towards Yang Feng.

He took the mask and horns handed over by the two of them.

When the stone sword in his hand came into contact with these two items, the stone sword suddenly cracked.

A sinister aura rose into the sky, and there was a sword spike lying inside the stone sword.

Yang Feng's Spirit Sword automatically detached from Yang Feng's scabbard.

It also exudes a ferocious aura.

The sword spike and the spirit sword merge in pairs.

The horns and mask swirl around the Spirited Sword.

"This, this, is he a descendant of the Great Master?"

Yang Feng was also surprised, he didn't expect that the demonic qi that he had known before was actually a fierce aura.

There is actually the sword spike of the Spirit Sword here, what is the matter with these horns and masks?

"See the young master!"

The chief bowed to Yang Feng at first, and then the old and young women and children of the whole village also bowed down to Yang Feng.

"Boy, you are lucky, this mask and the spirit sword are in the same vein, if you can fuse this horn and the mask, in this secret territory, not to mention rampant, self-preservation."

Yang Feng was a little repulsed and took over the hideous mask.

"This horn contains a fierce aura, and if I merge with it, will it become neither human nor ghost?"

The mask can be taken off at will, and once the horns are fused with it, it is meant to be with you for a lifetime.

"This horn is broken, the mask is also cracked, and the fierce aura contained in it, if you can surrender, coupled with the fierce aura of the Spirit Demon Sword itself, he may not know if he gathers these evil weapons one day and obtains the inheritance of the ancient demon."

The Spirit Sword Spirit had been reforged by Yang Feng once before, and the quality of the sword body had been improved, and it had also recovered some of its memories.

"Demon Heritage?! Don't mess around, I'm an immortal cultivator, is this demon an immortal or a demon? ”

With a clear position and a clear attitude, he is a serious immortal cultivator.

"Boy, strength does not distinguish between immortals and demons, if you are dedicated to goodness, even if you practice demon skills, what then? If you are bent on evil, even if you are given the inheritance of the Immortal Law, you will not do good? ”

To be honest, the Spirit Demon Sword Spirit really hoped that Yang Feng would be able to accept the inheritance of the Ancient Demon Demon, because if he wanted to become stronger, he had a part of his strength, which was this fierce aura.

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