"Who?" The Feather Snake God frowned, and a white rule immediately erupted from his body, shaking the sword intent that was shot in the air!
Wow.
The white rules instantly wrapped the feathered snake god in it, and over the condensed light, extremely exquisite Yuan power flowed.
"Rules take shape?"
Ye Feng looked shocked.
As a powerful existence, this feathered snake god has actually reached the point of forming the rules, and can easily release this incredible method.
The law takes shape and instantly protects the whole body... With this ability, I am afraid that even the king-level warriors like him will not be able to get close to the feathered snake god within ten feet of them.
However, what shocked him even more was that the inspiration of the sword intent still caused a crack to appear on the white light shield.
"Click!"
The sound is crisp.
If the Feather Snake God had not noticed it in time and in a hurry, this sword might have been enough to break the forming rules and hit his chest.
A strong person will have a strong person, and a mountain is higher than a mountain.
"Who is sneaking and hiding in the dark to attack? You have the courage to fight me... head-on."
The angry Feather Snake God's voice was cold.
The moment he spoke, the air was circulating around him, but this person's performance was cautious and restrained. The fight just now made him realize that the visitor was definitely a human powerhouse who could compete with him.
A leisurely voice was passed over.
"Haha... The Feathered Snake God, I haven't seen you for many years, and you are still as arrogant as before, and you don't take my human race seriously at all!" A Taoist in white clothes and a clear face, stepped on a sword under his feet and flew into the air.
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This man has white hair, but his eyes are sharp, and his sword-control posture is extremely elegant, as if the sword immortal was born.
Seeing this scene, the Feather Snake God couldn't help but flash a solemn expression.
Is it him?
Perhaps this person is a little older, but his strength is so strong that for the Feathered Snake God, it may be more afraid of him than any strong man present.
Because this old man who controls swords is the elder of Xuanyi Sect, one of the three major sects of the human race, and is famous... Dongpo Sword Immortal, Su Xueshi.
"Well? Monk Duobao, are you here to join in the fun too?" Su Jianxian flew to everyone and saw the fat monk beside Ye Feng, and smiled slightly with his lips raised.
Monk Duobao cannot get up early without profit. Although he is a paradise wandering in the Thirteen counties, he walks alone and loves to collect various spiritual tools and props.
Unexpectedly, a large tomb of Demon Saint attracted him.
The fat monk narrowed his eyes, bowed to Su Xueshi, and smiled and said, "Since there are treasures, how can you miss a monk? However, Su Jianxian has always been practicing in the sect and turned a blind eye to the things outside the window. There are so many demons and water clans.
The guy entered the hinterland of the Thirteen counties and acted recklessly, but ignored it. The tomb appeared as soon as it was opened. I wonder why... it came?"
There was a slight harshness in Monk Duobao's words.
"Haha, don't worry, the old Taoist is not greedy for dead things and will not compete with you." Su Shi laughed. The two of them had obviously known each other for a long time and knew each other's temperament.
But after a smile, he looked at Ye Feng with a little displeasure.
"absurd!"
A slight humming in his nostrils, and Master Su spit out two words.
Here are saints gathered here, and Ye Feng, a small warrior from the second level of the king realm, was gathering in the crowd to make fun of him?
No wonder he was despised by the old monster, the Feather Snake God.
Ye Feng's heart moved and he whispered to the monk Duobao beside him and asked, "Master, this senior is..."
"It's normal that you don't know him." Monk Duobao narrowed his eyes, saw that Master Su was a little unhappy, and twitched the corner of his mouth and said, "The Xuanyi Sect is certainly the three major sects of my human race that have been established in recent hundreds of years.
But they didn't get involved in the situation of Shenwu, which led to the invasion of the demon clan, the water clan, the barbarian clan and others becoming more and more serious. Except for the fact that they would go down the mountain to recruit disciples every certain period of time, it would be difficult for ordinary people to see people from the three sects to reach the sky."
"What? This senior...is the elder of Xuanyi Sect?"
Ye Feng was shocked.
The whole person was petrified like a sculpture.
The sword master who appeared in front of me was actually the elder of the Xuanyi Sect who was thinking about joining him.
"Yes, the old bull's nose is the helm of the Flying Sword Hall of Xuanyi Sect, and the only elder who has never accepted disciples, Dongpo Sword Immortal and Su Xueshi."
"His ability is a little better than that of a monk... Although it sounds nice, if there is a treasure in this tomb, it is inevitable that he will not be moved. The monk must be more careful."
Monk Duobao, who was beside him, frowned slightly, and Gu Zi was thinking about his little thoughts.
On the other side, the Feather Snake God obviously recognized the origin of the Taoist, and asked with a fierce look on his eyes: "Old man Su, why do you come to find your descendant of the sect to interfere in this place?"
"What's more, I'm scolding them is such a waste, and it has nothing to do with your Xuan Yi Sect?"
The Feathered Snake God didn't take the White Tiger seriously at all.
After all, Bai Hucheng has already entered the holy realm, but in his eyes, it is still unbearable.
Mr. Su was too lazy to pay attention to it. After collecting his sword and standing still, he shouted proudly: "What a big joke. On my territorial territory of the Thirteen County, there is no place for my human race?"
"No matter who is buried in the tomb, everyone can do it by their own ability. But if I bully our human race based on my cultivation, how can I ignore it?"
"you!"
The Feather Snake God was so retorted by Mr. Su that he had nothing to say.
If he hadn't taken into account, he might have fought with the Dongpo Sword Immortal in the last battle. However, this feathered snake god has his own purpose and must not ruin things, so he can only endure it for the time being.
"Well, even if I give you a face to Xuan Yi Sect." The God of Feather Snake nodded helplessly, reached out and led the Feather Snake tribe and others to the ancient hall first.
Behind them, the demon clan, the water clan, the feather clan and others immediately followed.
After forcibly feeling excited, Ye Feng walked forward with some excitement and bowed, "Thank you, senior."
Mr. Su glanced at Ye Feng lukewarmly, and his eyes swept over Ye Feng, which made him pause.
In front of this powerful existence, Ye Feng felt that his whole body was as pure as his body, and his breathing, heartbeat, physique, martial arts, etc. were all exposed. Subconsciously, he reduced his mental power before he could only
The strafing of this gaze was blocked.
Mr. Su exclaimed lightly, obviously a little surprised by Ye Feng's unusual physique. After a moment of a while, he shook his head and sighed: