The ruffian enters the fairyland

The dozen or so soul-refining period subordinates behind Tanyue also observed the surroundings vigilantly, but the surroundings were quiet, and there was no movement. 1 Chinese swastika 1

"Elder, have we entered the ancient formation in the Fumo Mountain Range? I heard that this place is very strange. Some means of communication cannot be used here. Maybe there is some ancient formation here. "A subordinate raised a question in his heart.

"Well, it's very possible." Tan Yue nodded, he didn't understand formations at all, so he didn't dare to guess randomly, but looking at the situation in front of him, it seemed that only ancient formations could explain it.

If someone is playing tricks in the dark, they will definitely take action, and they will wait forever.

"Among you, is there anyone who knows how to fight?" Tan Yue asked the crowd.

Everyone shook their heads. There are not many people who study formations in this world. Generally speaking, monks devote their energy to cultivation. Who would be interested in these so-called heretics, such as seal painters and alchemists? It is very rare in the world of comprehension, especially for high-level seal painters.

"How about this, you guys split up and look for a way out separately, remember not to go far, try not to stay away from the spaceship, so as not to be unable to contact you sometimes." Tan Yue said to more than a dozen subordinates in the soul refining period.

"With one hour as the deadline, no matter whether we can find a way out, we must return here within one hour, and we will think of other countermeasures."

More than a dozen subordinates in the soul refining stage rushed in all directions.

Tan Yue sat down cross-legged on the spot, released his spiritual sense, felt all the changes here, and wanted to find out the flaws here through his powerful spiritual sense.

However, when he released his divine sense, he discovered that the divine sense encountered a strong obstacle here. With his cultivation level, his divine sense could at least comprehend an area of ​​tens of thousands of miles, but the current situation is that the divine sense can only comprehend The distance to a hundred miles is only one percent of the control range compared to usual.

Within a hundred miles, Tanyue didn't find anything, but he could sense that his subordinates were looking around, and after a while, these subordinates escaped from the control of his spiritual sense.

There is no better way, but to wait and see what good news these subordinates can bring back.

Tan Yue withdrew his consciousness, and sat up here with his eyes closed, while the ordinary disciples on the big boat did not dare to show any air, and waited quietly on it.

"Brother Zhang, this place is really weird. Not only can the spiritual sense not be tested further, but it is also difficult to connect with each other. This time, I am trapped in the ancient formation, and I don't know how long it will take to get out."

"Who says it's not? It's rumored that the ancient masters of the demon race have fallen here. Many people will lose their traces inexplicably when they enter the Fumo Mountain Range. We have to be careful."

"Well, it feels depressing here, and I always feel a little restless."

"You're right, I also have heart palpitations, be careful." The monk surnamed Zhang was very vigilant, aware of something wrong with the surrounding situation, and reminded his companions twice to be careful.

"Hahaha, you two, you are right, you are alert enough, but it is too late." A voice clearly appeared in the ears of the two.

"Who!" The two of them were startled at the same time, and their tense heartstrings were suddenly provoked at this moment. The feeling can be imagined, as if they were walking at night and suddenly saw an erratic person. The figure, that impact is definitely strong enough.

"The person who wants to kill you!" A figure suddenly appeared in the void, holding a black butcher's knife tightly in his hand, and slashed at the head of the monk surnamed Zhang who spoke just now.

"Looking for death!" Seeing that the person who appeared was a person, the courage in the heart of the monk surnamed Zhang was a lot stronger.

There is an extra jasper magic weapon in his hand, and he greets the attacking monks.

The monk who appeared suddenly was Ye Feng. He had already arranged everything and waited for the big ship from the Cultivator Alliance to arrive.

The block that the big ship encountered was exactly the killing formation he had deployed. Before being activated, the killing formation would not release an attack, but just block the flying big ship high in the sky.

The opponent's strength is very strong, so Ye Feng came up with such a method. He didn't take the initiative to make a move. When the opponent's patience lost, he would send someone to find a way out. Concentrate all your strength on Tanyue.

These two guys were walking along the road, they happened to come towards Ye Feng's direction, and they became Ye Feng's first target.

Ye Feng swung the dragon-slaying knife in his hand, and slammed the magic weapon thrown by the monk surnamed Zhang.

"Dang!" The dragon-slaying knife and the jasper magic weapon collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

The jasper magic weapon flew back into the hands of the monk surnamed Zhang, and there was an obvious mark on it.

The cultivator surnamed Zhang looked at his jasper magic weapon with distress. This is the magic weapon he purchased from the Alliance of Cultivators after he entered the soul refining stage. He has been with him for many years, and he has never suffered any damage when fighting with others. This time, he was slashed with a knife by this unknown monk, which made his heart tremble.

"Who are you, and why do you want to block the big ship of our Cultivator Alliance? How dare you attack me!" The monk surnamed Zhang understood that since he had met him, he must have plotted against him. The misunderstanding between the two sides stopped here, he didn't want a big war.

"I know you are members of the Alliance of Cultivators, and I am waiting for you." Ye Feng held the Dragon Slaying Saber, facing two opponents of the same level without any fear, with a murderous aura.

"Who are you!" Another monk yelled.

"It's okay to tell you. I am Ye Feng. I was the one who destroyed the Wanbao Pavilion a while ago. I just want to eradicate your Cultivator Alliance bit by bit!" Disintegration, he never speaks big words, as long as he talks, he must do it. Even if the current power is not enough to get rid of the Cultivator Alliance, it can hurt some marginal strength of the Cultivator Alliance. The Japanese will completely wipe out the Cultivator Alliance.

"You are Ye Feng!" The two were stunned at the same time, then looked at each other, and rushed towards Ye Feng respectively.

"Why, do you want to go together, then try." Ye Feng did not summon the subordinates in the inner world, and it was the first time he faced the attacks of two opponents in the soul refining period, which was also a rare one. Chance.

Ye Feng's current level of cultivation basically depends on fighting to improve his cultivation level, and he will seize every opportunity.

He punched that monk surnamed Zhang, and the dragon-slaying knife in his hand chopped off another monk.

Ye Feng wants to use one against two, and attack the two enemies with two hands.

He remembered that when he was in that world, he once saw a combat technique in a great martial arts novel called Left and Right Fighting Technique.

When he was free, Ye Feng also practiced for a while, and he found that it is possible to achieve this with a strong spiritual sense, using two hands to display different combat skills, and the power does not decrease at all.

"Boom!" The two combat skills of the two hands met two opponents respectively, and Ye Feng's body flew upside down dozens of meters.

And the monks of the two cultivators' alliance also took a few big steps back.

From the point of view of the situation, this time Ye Feng was at a disadvantage in a head-to-head encounter. In fact, Ye Feng was one against two, and all three of them were at the soul-refining stage. Among them, the cultivator surnamed Zhang had already reached the soul-refining stage. The pinnacle is a level higher than Ye Feng, but Ye Feng didn't suffer a big loss.

The two monks who were repelled couldn't believe it in their hearts. They joined forces and couldn't defeat Ye Feng. Ye Feng's fighting power was so strong.

Once this young cultivator grows up, he will definitely become a major hidden danger to the Alliance of Cultivators.

The two couldn't care about the future, the situation in front of them was very simple, either they killed Ye Feng, or they were killed by Ye Feng.

"Ye Feng, I admit that you are strong enough, but you are still not our opponent!"

"That's not necessarily the case. We won't know until the end." Ye Feng exerted force on his feet and threw his body towards the two of them again.

Naturally, the two would not be reconciled to being defeated by an opponent of the same level, and they also attacked Ye Feng.

The three of them fought together.

After testing the combat effectiveness of the two, Ye Feng no longer fought recklessly, but changed his style of play, using dreamlike footsteps, and using flexible and changeable movements to deal with the two.

However, the strength of the attack in his hands did not relax, each punch carried a powerful murderous aura, as long as one punch landed on the opponent, the opponent would be beaten to pieces.

The power of Tiandao Reincarnation Fist is endless. Ye Feng's eyes sensed the essence of Tiandao Reincarnation Fist. The only difference is that his cultivation base is still a little low. If his cultivation base reaches the stage of transforming gods, one punch can kill the soul of the soul refining stage. The monks were smashed into slag.

But this is enough for that opponent, every punch evolves into a blurred small world, and if you are not careful, you will be swallowed by this small world.

If it wasn't for Ye Feng's single-minded focus on dealing with him, there would be no need to pester him, a few moves would envelop the opponent into the small world.

The dragon-slaying knife in the other hand pierced through the void in front of him, and performed the first three moves of the Mad God Slash to the fullest, exerting the power of the Mad God Slash to the strongest.

The more the monks of the two Cultivator Alliance fought, the more panicked they became. At the beginning of the fight, they were still able to gain the upper hand, but as the battle progressed, the two found that Ye Feng not only showed no sign of defeat, but instead brought the two together. The different moves displayed in the hands are used more and more skillfully.

At this time, Ye Feng's heart was empty. In front of him, there were not two murderous opponents. He seemed to be rehearsing with himself, completely ignoring the opponent's attack, and could break the opponent's attack with a random move. Fully control the progress of the battle in your own hands.