Chapter 1411

In a sword array, Yang Feng roared and the blue light rose all over him.

Boom!

A strong sword Qi, like the water in the dark cold pool, rose from the ground, and the green sword light rushed into the sky.

Compared with the blue sword, the sword of the nine Sky Sword array is like a boa constrictor and a real dragon. Everything is subdued under the sword.

The amazing sword Qi shook the sky. Even birds and animals tens of miles away were scared away one after another.

With one sword, ten thousand laws will be broken!

Under this powerful sword Qi, all magical powers are eclipsed.

Click, click!

In the air, the dense sword Qi of the nine Sky Sword array was shattered by Yang Feng's sword.

"Ah ah!"

The screams came, and countless experts were thrown out by the furious Qi.

Click, click!

The sound of many long swords breaking came. The long swords in the hands of the nine sword sect disciples were broken one after another at this moment. Yang Feng's strength was too strong for them.

After the violent breath stopped, the scene was in chaos. The disciples of Jiujian gate fell to the ground one after another, but no one was injured.

"This!"

Du Qinglong was stunned. He didn't see Yang Feng's sword Qi so powerful. Just one move broke the nine Sky Sword array.

Ma De, what the hell is the nine Sky Sword array? Its name is loud, but its power is not so good. Jianshaofeng just coaxed his ox and fork to show off the strength of his nine Sky Sword array. As a result, it was easily broken by Yang Feng.

Jianshaofeng was also shocked. The sword array he was proud of was not worth mentioning in front of Yang Feng. He was a little embarrassed and ashamed when he thought of his boasting just now. He wanted to find a place to hide so as not to make a fool of himself.

"Sword sect leader, I'm sorry. I broke many long swords of your nine sword sect." Yang Feng smiled and apologized.

Jianshaofeng still looked at Yang Feng in amazement and didn't return to his mind.

"Jianmen master." Yang Feng shouted again.

Jianshaofeng came back and said, "Yang clan leader, you are powerful. You are so powerful."

"Sword sect leader, I'm really sorry to break many of your nine sword sect's long swords." Yang Feng continued to apologize.

"Ha ha!"

Jianshaofeng was overjoyed and said, "it doesn't matter, it doesn't matter. Anyway, I've long wanted to change these long swords."

Although many long swords were broken, he didn't feel heartache at all. On the contrary, he was very excited, because the stronger Yang Feng's strength, the stronger their chances of winning. With the move that Yang Feng just showed, it was enough to prove that he was very strong and had the ability to decide life and death with boxing.

"Sword sect leader, can you promise the alliance?" Yang Feng asked.

"Ha ha!"

Jian Shaofeng smiled and said, "no alliance, no alliance."

Du Qinglong was displeased and said, "Jianmen master, what do you mean by teasing us?"

Feng Dong and Princess Zijing also looked at jianshaofeng coldly. This guy just said alliance, but now he regretted that he went back on his word and broke his promise.

"Everybody, listen to me first. I mean, there's no need for alliance. I'm willing to be a subordinate of Purdue gate and deal with Dalai Tianfu with you. Don't forget to give me a share of the benefits after killing Dalai Tianfu." Jian Shaofeng is in a good mood and smiles.

"It's natural, sword sect leader. Please don't worry. After killing Da Luo Tianfu, you will certainly benefit." Feng Dong said happily.

"Sword sect leader, do you really want to alliance with us?" Yang Feng asked.

Jian Shaofeng said seriously, "please follow me and show you something. After reading it, you will know my determination."

Under the leadership of jianshaofeng, Yang Feng and others came to the hall.

Jianshaofeng stepped onto the throne, opened a curtain and said, "look, everyone."

Yang Feng and others saw that it was a coffin.

The dark coffin was placed behind the throne of jianshaofeng, but it was covered by a curtain.

Standing next to the coffin, Jian Shaofeng said seriously, "to tell you the truth, I prepared this coffin for myself, and it has been prepared for 20 years. As long as I can see a glimmer of hope, I dare to fight life and death with Da Luo Tianfu."

"Sword sect leader, it's so good, but you can't use this coffin. You'd better use so many good coffins." Yang Feng said.

"It's natural. If you like this coffin, I'm willing to give it to him." Jian Shaofeng said generously.

After seeing the coffin, Yang Feng knew the other party's determination. How can a person who often prepares a coffin for himself fear life and death.

"Jianmen master, we'll see you tonight at the top of the green peak." Yang Feng said seriously.

"OK, I'll see you soon. Please don't worry, sect leader Yang. I will lead all the experts of the nine sword sect, as well as my relatives and friends, to the top of the green peak to help you." Jian Shaofeng promised.

"Then let's say goodbye."

After saying goodbye to jianshaofeng, Yang Feng, Du Qinglong, Feng Dong and Princess Zijing continued to come to the cold street.

"Master Du, which sects do I want to go to this time?" Walking in the street, Yang Feng asked.

Du Qinglong was silent for a moment and said, "now, there are eight wasteland gate, boxing king gate and so on. We can go to these sects, but it is said that the eight wasteland gate has a treasure, great wasteland bead, which is said to be magical. If you can invite the eight wasteland gate leader to send out an alliance, maybe you can borrow great wasteland bead."

Dahuang Pearl!

Yang Feng's expression moved slightly. Unexpectedly, Dahuang Pearl was in the eight wasteland gate.

It is said that the Dahuang pearl is a treasure contributed to the Yellow Emperor by the Han Huang Yu people in ancient times. However, although the Dahuang pearl is a treasure, it does not have attack power. Its greatest function is to condense the cold, the earth's atmosphere and the moonlight. Practitioners use the Dahuang Pearl as the carrier to launch a strong attack.

Although the function of Dahuang pearl is not as good as that of three legged Liuhuo tripod, it is also a treasure.

Yang Feng said, "does Bahuang pearl have any special function?"

Du Qinglong said, "it is said that the eight wasteland beads can block the moonlight and make the area fall into darkness! But time seems limited. It is a magic weapon used by the mermaid to avoid the sun. "

Block the moonlight?

Yang Feng's mind moved.

Tonight is the night of the full moon, so dahuangzhu has a great effect on Yang Feng. The more you prepare for the boxing weather, the better.

Quan Tianhou will fight tomorrow night on the full moon night, which is very disadvantageous to Yang Feng.

He has a physical defect. His whole body cultivation will dissipate every full moon night. Yang Feng doesn't know the reason for this defect and can't find a solution.

Eight wasteland beads can block the moonlight. Doesn't that mean they may delay their Yasha defects?

Thinking of this, Yang Feng is eager to try.

"Sect leader, why don't we go to the champion's gate." Du Qinglong suggested.

"No, go to the eight wasteland gate. This time, I will not only invite the eight wasteland gate leader to join, but also borrow the great wasteland pearl." Yang Feng said seriously.

"Borrow the Dahuang pearl." Du Qinglong didn't understand why Yang Feng wanted it, but it was inconvenient for him to ask.

Along the way, Du Qinglong told Yang Feng about the deeds of the eight wasteland sect leader. The eight wasteland sect leader is not a strong sect in Dingjun City, but his strength is not very poor.

The sect leader of the eight wasteland sect leader also has a deep hatred with Dalao Tianfu.

Ten years ago, the ancestor of Dalao Tianfu personally destroyed the brother of the eight wasteland sect leader. He didn't know why.

Because the ancestors of Da Luo Tianfu have always been domineering. They can kill anyone they want without reason or excuse.

In the past ten years, the eight wasteland sect leader has been hiding his power and biding his time, waiting for revenge.

Yang Feng found that there were so many enemies in Da Luo Tianfu, as if there were enemies with Da Luo Tianfu all over the street.

For this world war, Yang Feng also worked hard, running around and forming alliances everywhere.

Several people walked on the cold streets. Along the way, the streets were cold and closed everywhere.

Both restaurants and merchant stores are closed.

About ten minutes later, Yang Feng came to the foot of a hill.

The hill is not high, it is estimated that it is only 100 meters, but the area of the hill is large, continuous and bumpy.

Fortunately, this is the third world. It is full of vitality. If it is in the fourth world, the sect of this terrain is destined to develop soon.

Because of the bumpy mountains, Reiki is easy to leak out.

However, the third world has plenty of aura. Unless it is a super large sect, the general small sect can be anywhere.

Although the eight wasteland sect is not powerful, it has yuan Shen masters. In the fourth world, the sect with Yuan Shen masters is almost a powerful sect.

Yang Feng stepped up the stone ladder, strode up step by step and saw a palace.

This dark palace covers an area of about one square kilometer. The palace is very old.

In front of the palace, there are rows of willow trees. Under the breeze, rows of willow branches flutter gently in the wind.

Beside the vermilion gate, there are two tall stone lions.

The two stone lions are carved vividly and vividly, just like real lions.

Three words are written on the plaque of the gate.

Bahuang gate!

Feeling this breath of unsophisticated vicissitudes of life, Yang Feng said seriously: "it seems that the time for the establishment of the eight wasteland gate is not short."

"Yes, the eight wastelands gate was established for hundreds of years. It was very powerful before. Later, it was suppressed by the ancestors of Dalao Tianfu, so it declined rapidly." Du Qinglong said.

In fact, in Dingjun City, many powerful sects came to the fore in the past.

However, in order to ensure the status of the family, the ancestors of Da Luo Tianfu suppressed all powerful sects. Those powerful sects were either weakened by the ancestors of Da Luo Tianfu or directly wiped out.

In modern times, the once powerful sects either no longer exist or are not what they used to be.

In fact, not only between sects, but also between countries. Some powerful empires will go all out to suppress other countries and want to maintain their hegemonic status, so they must.

Yang Feng went to the willow tree. A loud voice came and said, "I'm Yang Feng. I'll see the head of the eight wasteland gate."

His voice rolled away, penetrating the clouds in the sky and filling the rolling hills.

In the quiet hall, a figure came flying.

This is a young man, but judging from his dress, it is estimated that he is only an ordinary disciple, and his strength is not strong. He is just an ordinary gold pill five turn master.

"Who's here? This is the holy land of the Lord of the eight wasteland sect. People without business leave quickly. "

This man exudes strong authority, but Yang Feng doesn't pay attention to his little authority.

"I'm the master of Pudu gate, Yang Feng. I'm here to see your master. Please let me know." Yang fengke airway.

"In that case, wait for me. I'll inform the sect leader."

The man turned and flew away. Yang Feng stood under the willow and waited.

He didn't want to enter easily without the permission of the eight wasteland sect leader, because it was disrespectful to his master's family.

WOW!

A breeze blew and willow branches floated gently. The scenery here is very beautiful and the trees are lush.

Although the mountains are bumpy, they have a different scenery.

Yang Feng waited for half an hour, but the eight wasteland sect leader still didn't come out, and even none of his disciples came out to greet or say hello.

"Sect leader, why don't we go in directly." Feng Dong suggested.

"Why don't you wait a little longer?"

Yang Feng decided to wait and give the other party some time to think.

After all, this matter is very important. The eight wasteland sect leader needs time to think about it.

But after waiting for more than ten minutes, no one came out of the palace.

"I'm Yang Feng. I'm here to meet the eight wasteland sect leader." Yang Feng's loud voice came again.

It was still quiet, silent, as if the building was empty.

This reminds Yang Feng of the real Huang Zhongzong last night. It is also empty.

He went to zhenhuangzong last night. He not only failed to achieve his goal, but also was seriously injured. Fortunately, he was lucky in the end.

After more than ten minutes, Yang Feng continued to say in a loud voice, "I'm Yang Feng. I've come to see Bahuang gate."

I'm here to meet the eight wasteland sect leader!

The sound of Yang Feng was like the tide and billowing clouds, which filled the sky over the eight wasteland palace.

But the palace was still quiet, silent and motionless.

"Come on, go in and have a look."

When the sound dissipated, Yang Feng flew away. He wanted to go in and see what was going on. They waited outside for an hour and called a few times, but the palace didn't respond.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Several people turned into several streamers and flew out one after another.

The palaces of bahuangmen are relatively large, and the courtyards are scattered layer by layer, like a small palace.

In the high air, Yang Feng saw three people in the pavilion below. Two people sat in the pavilion playing chess, and one stood aside to watch.

Isn't that the one who stood and watched just now the expert.

As for the two people sitting playing chess, Yang Feng hasn't seen them.

However, one of the men in his fifties, whether in breath, sitting posture or realm, fully shows that he is the leader of the eight wasteland sect.

"Yang clan leader, the man in his fifties, is the eight wasteland sect leader. I have seen him several times."

Du Qinglong pointed to the man sitting in the pavilion playing chess.

Fuck his uncle. He is really the leader of the eight wasteland sect.

Yang Feng was very angry. They waited outside for more than an hour, but the bastard played chess here and made them wait for an hour in vain.

"Go down and have a look."

Don't mention how angry Yang Feng is. He wants to kill this guy.

He came in good faith, put down his identity as the leader of Purdue gate and stood in the cold wind for an hour, but the other party still didn't come out.

Even if you don't come out, at least let a disciple come out and say hello. You'll be angry when you think of it.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Yang Feng landed in the yard and stood outside the pavilion.

"Master."

The disciple just now hurriedly looked at the man about 50 and said, "master, they want to see you."

Um!

The eight wasteland sect leader nodded at will, then turned and looked at Yang Feng in the yard, and then continued to play chess, as if Yang Feng were transparent.

"I'm Yang Feng, the leader of Pudu gate. Are you the leader of Bahuang gate?" Yang Feng stood outside the courtyard and asked.

"Yes!"

The bird man said again. Well, it looks like an old man. He drags. I've never seen such a person.

Not only did Yang Feng wait outside for an hour, but he also didn't send a disciple out to meet him. Even when Yang Feng came in, he just kept dragging him to heaven.