On Peach Blossom Island, there are only Ye Wentian and Tang Xuefeng, as well as the Battle Spirit Army led by Yang Shuning and the Dragon Blood Legion led by Ai Shiyuan.

In addition, there are Tang Qingling, Li Zong, Shu Shu, Zhang Yang, and Mu Qingqing, who have little combat ability. and Medusa and Ben Benjamin, as well as the captives from the Pekon Group and the Viper Order.

From the mouths of these guys, you can find out a lot of useful information in the world, so they have been imprisoned under the Peach Blossom Island Square.

Others, such as Long Wan'er, Su Menghan, Zi Jianlan, and Zhang Xinyun, did not stay on the island, but returned to Huaguo to do their own things.

Facing the Red Sun Kingdom and Tianzhu joining forces, adding up to dozens of high-ranking monks and ninja grandmasters who have cultivated for more than two hundred years, Ye Wentian and them finally felt tricky.

After the previous four encirclement and suppression, the Battle Spirit Army was able to complete it all.

And this time, the opponent's masters are surrounded like an iron pass, and even if the Battle Spirit Army rushes up, it will not hurt the other party, but may be counter-injured.

Although in this world, many cultivators can't deal with soul cultivation, some exceptions are not ruled out, such as some special weapons and magic weapons......

In order to prevent accidents, Yang Shuning ordered the Battle Spirit Army to stand by on the island.

Anyway, there is a thousand illusions, and it is almost impossible for the other party to go to the island, so it is up to them to toss outside.

However, in this way, it will be even more obvious to outsiders that their frontal combat ability on Peach Blossom Island is relatively weak.

"It's tricky. ”

Ye Wentian shook his head while watching: "With so many masters, even if they go to besiege Kunlun Mountain or Penglai Island, they will definitely be caught off guard." ”

"Hey, these two hidden lands are really a good calculation, let these two countries join forces to attack us. ”

Tang Xuefeng smiled softly: "I just don't know where Ye Feng's kid ran, after so many things for so long, I haven't seen him come back......"

"He must have his own business, otherwise he wouldn't have come back. ”

Ye Wentian frowned slightly.

He was a little worried in his heart about whether Ye Feng had encountered an accident outside, but he didn't say it.

In fact, many people think this in their hearts, but no one has ever said it. Otherwise, as long as one person says so, this concern will soon spread to the entire island, and the entire Peach Blossom Island will be shrouded in a layer of misty melancholy.

"Xiao Ye is fine. ”

Yang Shuning said lightly on the side, looking at the more than a dozen speedboats in the distance, and his tone was firm.

Ye Feng is the most special young man he has ever met, and Yang Shuning believes that no matter what happens to Ye Feng, he will be able to work hard to save the day.

Maybe Ye Feng has encountered some difficulties now, but nothing will happen!

The current Yang Shuning, sixty years of cultivation, is equivalent to the level before Ye Feng left the earth, however, even if Yang Shuning is a soul cultivator, if he wants to compete with Ye Feng at that time, the actual combat strength is still not comparable.

Ye Feng has learned too many immortal techniques, and many of them are high-level immortal techniques and swordsmanship, which are not comparable to Yang Shuning's soul breaking slash.

I haven't seen him for nearly nine months, and Yang Shuning really misses that genius young man who often wears a black shirt.

It was impossible for him to know that Ye Feng had returned to Earth now, and on the sea not far from them, he was flying towards Peach Blossom Island.

It is 100 kilometers away from Peach Blossom Island.

Ye Feng's figure suddenly flashed from the void and fell into the sea with a "poof".

"I fell overboard!"

Ye Feng spat out a mouthful of seawater, threw out the Dragon Sword, and urged the Dragon Sword True Qi to perform the Illusion Sword Technique.

Swish!

In a flash, he had already come to stand on the Dragon Sword, which was clinging to the water and was sweeping low in the direction of Peach Blossom Island.

Now he has a hundred years of true qi cultivation, and like Su Feiying before, the flight of the imperial object can not consider the consumption of true qi.

What's more, the Dragon Sword Technique in his cultivation realm, the natural recovery speed of his True Qi was nearly twice as fast as the Star Tomb Technique at that time.

This feeling is very refreshing.

In the past, when Ye Feng Edgeworth was flying, he always had to consider the problem of true qi consumption, and he couldn't travel long distances.

And now back to the earth, the sky and the earth are big, where can I go?

Phantom Sword Technique is also an immortal technique used for the flight of the sword, and when flying with Phantom Sword Technique, it can fly a distance of twenty or thirty kilometers per minute.

Compared to the previous Star Nine Heavens, the speed of the Phantom Sword Technique was nearly twice as fast.

That's faster than an airplane.

The distance of several kilometers is instantaneous, and it is extremely flexible, with easy steering, acceleration and deceleration, raising and lowering.

The Dragon Sword swept quickly against the surface of the sea, drawing out a simple gray streamer, as if a layer of white clouds appeared on the sea, and it extended into the distance in an instant.

Some birds felt Ye Feng approaching from a distance, and one by one fluttered their wings away from the direction of Ye Feng's advance, and the crisp chirping of all kinds of seabirds on the sea, accompanied by the sound of Lang flowers surging, constituted a natural and gorgeous symphony.

In just over five minutes, Ye Feng had already flown a distance of more than 100 kilometers and returned to the location of Peach Blossom Island in his memory.

Finally home!

Ye Feng's heart was relieved, and he suddenly raised his head and looked at the sea in front of him, but saw more than a dozen speedboats, which were assembling near Peach Blossom Island, as if they were doing something suspicious.

"The ninja of the Red Sun Country, the monk of Tianzhu?"

Ye Feng saw the identity of the other party at a glance, his heart moved, the dragon sword was really angry, and his figure disappeared in the simple gray sword light.

On the group of speedboats not far away, many people focused their attention on the direction of Peach Blossom Island, and at the same time concentrated on protecting the central Master Long Po.

But there are still some people who have noticed the anomaly on the sea surface behind.

What was the gray-white cloud that suddenly appeared on the surface of the sea? It stretched all the way from the distant sea, but at the end of what could be seen by the naked eye, it stopped extending coldly, and gradually dissipated.

Of course, they didn't know what to do, it was someone who was scurrying across the sea.

And that person, who had now quietly used his magic sword technique to come to their side.

Burst!

An ancient sword light suddenly flashed through the crowd, followed by a stream of fresh blood spurting out.

Master Long Po, who was in the center of the crowd and was engrossed in studying the illusions of the Thousand Vientianes around Peach Blossom Island, suddenly had a different head and a bald head flying high!

"What people!"

Many of the surrounding masters reacted at the same time, and each shouted loudly.

"Welcome to Peach Blossom Island!"

Ye Feng smiled, and the sword flew above everyone: "Everyone has come from afar, Ye warmly welcomes!"