The world of cultivation is a world of the weak and the strong. Because of the absolute nature of power, this law of survival is particularly obvious.
Originally, Tang Fei did this to create a certain sense of crisis for some of the monks present, so that he would have fewer disputes after entering the secret realm. Who would have thought that although such an action had achieved considerable results, it would also come with some negative consequences.
influence.
"Haha, I have met this fellow Taoist from the Feiyun Sect, Peng Yuxiang."
Floating to a place not far from Tang Fei, Peng Yuxiang smiled slightly. The original dangerous feeling in his eyes disappeared without a trace, and he looked approachable, with a spring breeze blowing on his face.
"oh?"
Tang Fei was startled. His Yuan Shen cultivation was much higher than his own realm cultivation. Just now, he naturally noticed a sense of targeting coming from Peng Yuxiang. However, it suddenly disappeared at this moment, and instead transformed into this approachable aura.
, being able to control the emotions he reveals in this way, I can’t help but sigh that the person in front of me must be a difficult character.
"Buzz..."
The black mist that enveloped Tang Fei trembled slightly, but showed no sign of dissipating. A slightly hoarse voice came out: "It turns out to be Peng Yuxiang, fellow Taoist Peng from the Feiyun Sect. I have heard about the name for a long time. I am Tang Fei, but I am just a casual cultivator."
, but I don’t know why Daoyou Peng is so polite?”
"Tang Fei?"
Feeling relieved, Peng Yuxiang secretly said: "Even if I haven't seen all the masters of the clutch stage among the major sects, there is definitely no master of swordsmanship named Tang Fei. From this, it seems that if this Tang Fei is not a pseudonym, he must be a casual cultivator.
"
Thinking of this, his face suddenly became happy, and then he said: "It turns out that it's Taoist friend Tang. In the next life, he likes to make friends with masters in casual cultivation. This Tribulation Immortal Secret Realm has always been full of crises, and there are many restrictions in it. If you don't pay attention, you will be a
The fate of death and Taoism disappears. I see that you, fellow Taoist, are here alone, why not join my camp of Feiyun Sect, so that you can have someone to take care of you!"
"…………"
Seeing the smile in Peng Yuxiang's eyes, Tang Fei's eyes suddenly turned cold. He couldn't guess what the person in front of him was planning, and then he shook his head: "Thank you, Dao Friend Peng, for your kindness. I'm used to being around other people, but it's really hard to be with others."
action."
"oh?"
Peng Yuxiang's eyes suddenly turned cold. He saw that Tang Fei was probably a rogue cultivator, and he had already made up his mind to pull Tang Fei into his camp. Even if he was in danger, he could withdraw Tang Fei and the rogue cultivator would be dead.
He was dead, without any trouble. Now that Tang Fei rejected him outright, murderous intent suddenly burst out in his heart.
His cultivation qualifications have been excellent since he was a child, but his mind is extremely narrow-minded. Even within his own sect, he will attack disciples who are more qualified than him. However, most people with better qualifications than him are not economical lamps.
, so he is relatively restrained in the door.
But when you go outside, you don't need to consider some issues. The Feiyun Sect is a big sect and they are almost not afraid of others. In this way, the sky is high and birds can fly. When he sees the actions of some monks that make him unhappy, he will almost always do something.
some means.
"It seems that Fellow Daoist has no confidence in Feiyun Sect and others below? Haha... In this case, why not have a discussion with Fellow Daoist? This way, Fellow Daoist can rest assured!"
Peng Yuxiang's face turned cold for a moment, and before he finished speaking, he had already swung his right sleeve towards Tang Fei, and suddenly there was a blast of wind in the air, and hundreds of streams of light went straight towards Tang Fei's door.
Tang Fei's eyes had been paying attention to Peng Yuxiang's changes. Now that he saw the other party, he found such a magnificent excuse to attack him so quickly. I guess the other party must have had a plan in mind, and I'm afraid this is not the first time.
This was done once.
"snort!"
With a cold snort, the black mist surrounding Tang Fei suddenly rolled up, and the smoke-like form completely transformed into countless long black swords in an instant. The sword light flickered, and a sword rain filled the sky, cutting the surrounding air, forming a huge black streak.
The sword net protects oneself firmly.
The sharp energy on this black sword net was constantly moving, and those flying lights were immediately knocked back when they hit it. It was only at this time that Tang Fei could see clearly, but the flowing lights that were coming towards him were all in one piece.
Each of the fine needles was purple and black, and even his own sword had some signs of corrosion, which must have contained considerable poison.
"Oh!? You did it so soon? Amazing! This is Peng Yuxiang's favorite ice soul poison needle. I heard that it was refined from ten thousand years of ice soul, and then it was bred in ten thousand poisonous evil spirits for hundreds of years.
, it is so powerful that as long as it is hit, the cold air in it will freeze the body, and the poisonous evil air is even more powerful, and ordinary monks in the clutch stage can only struggle to support it!" A monk suddenly raised his eyebrows.
"That casual cultivator is unlucky. Originally, his tricks made many people fear him, but who is Peng Yuxiang? Because his grandfather is the Supreme Elder of the Feiyun Sect, he is simply an unscrupulous figure.
"A middle-aged monk sighed.
"Um?"
The leader of the Evergreen Sword Sect was suddenly shocked: "It's amazing. It's so easy to crack Peng Yuxiang's Ice Soul Poison Needle and understand the sword intention of Yin Dao. It's really not easy."
"Ding ding ding..."
Seeing that all the countless fine needles he had used were shaken back, and some of them were even damaged, Peng Yuxiang's face suddenly became gloomy, and he looked at Tang Fei with a look like that of a ferocious beast.
"Fellow Taoist Tang, I was kind enough to discuss with you, but you damaged my magic weapon. In this case, I won't be polite!"
With a cold sound from his mouth, Peng Yuxiang waved his hand, and a blood-red flying sword suddenly appeared in his palm.
The flying sword was only half an inch in size at first, but as soon as it flew out of his hand, it suddenly changed in the wind. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a three-foot flying sword. It was wrapped with blood-red evil aura, and the whole body was blood red. You could tell at a glance.
Not an ordinary product.
"Oh? It's Peng Huatang's Yunsha Blood Sword! I didn't expect that it was handed over to his grandson. That old guy was really willing to give it up!" Some distracted monks who were far away from the two people suddenly spoke.
"Haha, what's this? Peng Huatang has already passed through the tribulation period at this time, and all his thoughts are on the catastrophe that has not yet come, so naturally he will not come to this secret realm. This time the Tribulation Immortal Secret Realm is opened, there are dangers in it
Mibu, it is inevitable to hand this semi-excellent flying sword to his grandson," an old man next to the monk suddenly laughed.
"Semi-excellent flying sword?"
Tang Fei narrowed his eyes. Although the levels of magic weapons are very clear, they also have some special names. For example, semi-premium or semi-premium. There is a big gap between top-grade and top-grade magic weapons. Therefore, the quality of a magic weapon is far more than
When the quality is high but lower than the best quality, it will generally be called a semi-high-quality magic weapon, and the same applies to a semi-unparalleled magic weapon.
Seeing a sudden heaviness in Tang Fei's eyes, Peng Yuxiang's eyes suddenly showed a hint of pride, and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Tang, as long as you join our Feiyun Sect as a pioneer, the matter of how you just destroyed the magic weapon will be solved."
How about writing it off once and for all?”
"joke!"
Tang Fei's voice was cold: "What you said is interesting. When did sneak attacks on people become so magnificent? Could it be that this is the tradition of the Feiyun Sect? Haha... It's really eye-opening for me!"
"Haha... what this casual cultivator said was really interesting. He didn't give Peng Yuxiang any face, and he even scolded him severely."
"It's a good show to watch. Although this is a very good thing to say, what's the use of saying it? I'm afraid it will lead to death!"
After hearing Tang Fei's words, Peng Yuxiang's originally smiling expression suddenly froze. From the corner of his eye, he noticed that many monks around him had meaningful smiles on their faces. Their expressions suddenly became extremely ugly. He stared at Tang Fei with murderous eyes.
The intention finally broke out, and the bloody flying sword trembled, immediately pierced the void, and stabbed straight into Tang Fei's Dantian.
"Oh? Are you angry with embarrassment?"
A sneer appeared on Tang Fei's face, and white tiger fangs immediately appeared in his hands. Then he opened his fingers and waved his hands left and right, and completely transparent sword gangs appeared. The sword gangs twisted and turned into a whirlpool, facing the flying blood.
The long sword just rolled over.
"Qiang Qiang Qiang..."
The bloody flying sword did not hide at all, and dived into the whirlpool of sword gangs condensed by Tang Fei. At the same time, the long sword suddenly became full of evil energy, and countless extremely powerful sword gangs erupted from it. The quality was even better than Tang Fei's Wan Gang.
You Jian Gang was even better, and immediately smashed Tang Fei's Jian Gang vortex into pieces, and then the sword's momentum continued unabated and it headed straight towards Tang Fei.
"As expected of a semi-peerless flying sword, I'm afraid that the sword gang in it probably doesn't belong to Peng Yuxiang. It seems to have been left by other masters. And the sword gang is so sharp that it's probably a powerful golden sword.
build."
Seeing his sword vortex being broken, Tang Fei's expression changed.
Immediately, his right hand suddenly turned into a fist, and his body suddenly stood upright. His right fist was slightly retracted, and the originally cold Yin Dao sword intent disappeared immediately, and a terrifying sword force as big as a mountain burst out from the body. This sword force was
The sword intention is no longer that kind of dark coldness, but a kind of vast and upright ice.
His right hand is like a sword, and he punches the flying bloody flying sword. The sword is like a punch, like icebergs crossing the sky, ten thousand peaks towering, and within one punch, the sea water in the surrounding sea completely freezes into ice.
"boom!"
The sound of explosions shook the void, and countless swords and evil spirits scattered wildly around. It only caused countless thick water columns tens of feet high to rise from the sea below. Some sea beasts and schools of fish were completely shattered, and the originally blue sea water was completely shattered.
There was a lot of bright red.
"Boom!!" Two streams of light suddenly flew out from the center of the explosion.
Tang Fei's body trembled, and the hand he punched with his right hand was slightly flushed with the same color, but there was a strange evil energy attached to it.
But Peng Yuxiang's face turned slightly pale, and he looked at the Yunsha Blood Sword floating next to him with cold eyes: "Okay! Very good! The casual cultivator is really not afraid of death!" (To be continued. Please search Piao Piao.