Chapter 1502

Yang Feng's sword came out and the East Green disappeared. The top 100 in this space were shocked and moved.

Even if the wind filled the building and the two masters of the Taiyin Lord, their eyes also showed an incredible color.

With cold eyes, he glanced at all the experts in the audience. Yang Feng's thunderous voice said, "who else refuses to accept it and stand up?"

Stand up!

The sound quickly spread all around.

Many experts retreated one after another. They didn't dare to disagree, and no one dared to stand up. Haven't they seen the powerful Dongqing sword saint? Have they been killed by one sword? If they stand up, they're looking for death.

"Lord Yang."

"Lord Yang."

Among the hundreds of strong men, an excited voice said, "gentlemen, Lord Yang is an expert in Dingjun city. When Pudu gate entered Dingjun City, I personally gave gifts and a valuable ancient jade."

"What's your ancient jade? When the Pudu gate of the leader of Yang clan entered Dingjun City, I sent ten pills, and each pill was invaluable."

These people looked proud, because the powerful master, the strong one who killed the Dongqing sword saint with one sword, came from their Dingjun city.

Dingjun city will be proud of Yang Feng.

And they will be proud of Yang Feng.

Cut!

Just when those experts from Dingjun city were all elated, one of them said dismissively, "Lord Yang is from the fourth world. What does it have to do with your Dingjun city?"

Uh!

Many people look embarrassed. Yes, Yang Feng really comes from the fourth world, which has nothing to do with their Dingjun city.

.....

After a sword destroyed the Dongqing sword saint, Yang Feng turned to look at Xiangfeng and asked, "the Dongqing sword saint is dead. Do you want to take advantage of my war and deal with me?"

"Ha ha!"

Under Yang Feng's powerful Qi, Feng manlou smiled and said, "Yang clan leader, I am a man of high moral character. How can I take advantage of people's danger."

"Good, good."

Yang Feng nodded with satisfaction. As long as Feng manlou didn't do it to him, he wouldn't do it.

Because of this space, although the restrictions on him are not large, he needs to consume a lot of real yuan to kill a peerless strong man. All things focus on artifact.

With a bitter smile, Feng manlou was helpless. At the beginning, in the palace, the ancient curse King authorized him to come to the Yellow Emperor's tomb and rob Xuanyuan sword. At that time, he promised in front of the ancient curse king that he would get Xuanyuan sword, but he didn't expect to encounter this big trouble after entering the Yellow Emperor's tomb.

Yang Feng also looked at the Taiyin Lord and asked, "what about you?"

"Ha ha!"

The Taiyin Venerable Master flirtatiously smiled and said, "Lord Yang, you and I have no grievances and no hatred. Why should I do it to you."

"Well, that's good."

After nodding at will, Yang Feng walked forward.

In fact, he really had hatred with the sect of yin and Yang. No, it should be said that it was a festival, because during the war of the King City, King Gaoyang died at the hands of Yang Feng.

During the war of the King City, Yang Feng's own strength was not strong. He was just a Yuanshen. Originally, it was not enough to kill the king of Gaoyang, but he gambled with the national fortune of Quangang and had dragon Qi to protect his body, so his strength soared. After all, that war was related to the dynasty of the fourth world and who owned the world.

The Taiyin Venerable Master felt that this was humiliation. He was a high-level leader of the Yin and Yang sect. He was regarded as the Venerable Master, but he was deterred by Yang Feng, the leader of the Purdue gate. After thinking of the two artifacts, the Taiyin venerable master decided to turn a blind eye and retreat for a while.

However, at the next moment, whether it was the Taiyin Lord, the wind filled the building, or even the experts thousands away behind him, were stunned and speechless.

Yang Feng walked towards Xuanyuan sword and Shennong Ding step by step with his hands on his back.

Step, step!

In the oppressive area, Yang Feng walked freely and freely.

a step!

Two steps!

Three steps!

.....

"This!"

Seeing this scene, the wind filled the building.

The Lord Taiyin also looks gloomy. With the speed of Yang Feng, he can walk tens of thousands of steps and finish it soon.

Outside the coercion area, many experts were also stunned. Based on their cultivation level, not to mention being close to Xuanyuan sword and Shennong Ding, they were not even qualified to enter the coercion area, but Yang Feng was able to walk forward quickly step by step.

Of course, when Yang Feng reached thirty steps, he had surpassed the wind filled the building.

A murderous wind filled the building, and a black light appeared in the palm of the hand, and the runes on the light flowed.

Step!

Yang Feng stopped, still carrying his hands, but did not stop.

Quiet!

The world is quiet, and the spirit of killing is spreading rapidly.

Feng manlou hesitated for a moment, then put away the black Rune light. Because he didn't dare to gamble, he didn't dare to do it easily. He was worried that he would be reduced to the second Dongqing sword saint.

Step, step!

The sun continued to move forward. He just felt a murderous spirit, but the wind filled the building and finally didn't start, so he didn't want to delay.

The Taiyin Lord looked strange and looked at Yang Feng walking step by step.

In the fury, Yang Feng walked to the side of the Taiyin Lord. They stood in a straight line. Seeing Yang Feng stop, the Taiyin Lord finally breathed a sigh of relief.

But as soon as she was relieved, she saw Yang Feng moving on again.

Step, step!

After pausing for a few seconds, Yang Feng continued to step forward again.

Behind her, the Taiyin Lord looked at Yang Feng's back step by step. Her eyes flashed murderous. She walked like Yang Feng. It won't take long to walk under Shennong Ding and Xuanyuan sword. At that time, these two artifacts will become Yang Feng's treasures.

"Stop!"

"Stop!"

Looking at Yang Feng's back step by step, the Taiyin Lord kept calling and shouting in his heart. The two artifacts are hers. They either belong to her hand, or no one can get them. In short, they can't fall into Yang Feng's hand.

But she was disappointed. Although she was shouting and praying in her heart, Yang Feng still couldn't stop.

Feng manlou is also very nervous. If these two artifacts fall into the hands of Yang Feng, how will he explain the ancient curse king when he returns.

At the moment, Yang Feng has taken 99 steps.

Just after he reached this step, he suddenly felt the pressure coming, that is to say, when he was about to step into the 100th step, his royal heart would return to the previous step and be restricted again. Maybe it was because this authoritative space was bounded by the 100th step.

After a hundred steps, there will be another knot.

But no matter how powerful, Yang Feng will take the 100th step.

However, the moment he raised his feet, he suddenly felt a powerful murderous spirit behind him.

Boom!

A black-and-white yin-yang diagram is rolling down from the sky.

Boom!

The pattern of black-and-white intersection has a powerful force, which leads to the fragmentation of the space. Yang Feng knows that it must be the Taiyin master of Yin-Yang Taoism. This dead woman's cultivation strength is higher than that of Dongqing sword saint, but it's not so easy to deal with.

"Yang Feng, these two artifacts, our yin-yang sect is bound to win. With my Taiyin Lord, you are not qualified to touch them."

In the void, the cold voice of the Taiyin Lord came.

Lord Taiyin!

Hundreds of experts outside the court were shocked. This name is too loud.

"Ma De, I didn't expect the Taiyin Lord of the yin-yang sect to come." A master said in despair.

"Yes, it seems that we have no hope. Yin and Yang Taoism, yin and Yang Taoism, this is the super sect in the first world. This powerful sect can't be provoked by us, even the Purdue sect."

These masters had a glimmer of hope that they could fish in troubled waters or have a good chance to get some benefits, but at this moment, their only fantasy was broken. The yin-yang sect was too powerful. It was the super sect of the first world.

Just send an expert, you can destroy them all, and the whole family. Even if you give them ten courage, you don't dare to offend them.

Seeing the initiative of Taiyin Zun, Feng manlou was overjoyed. Whether it was Yang Feng or Taiyin Zunzhu, there should be little difference in the strength of the two people. If two tigers compete, there will be one injury. After the two people hurt their vitality at the same time, he started again, killed the two people, and then swallowed the two artifacts alone.

Boom, boom!

Yang Feng's upper air, yin and Yang patterns rolled down madly.

The white pattern exudes the breath of holiness, while the black pattern exudes the breath of destruction.

Boom!

Yang Feng's sword of the king's way rose rapidly into the sky, and the golden sword Qi seemed to pierce the sky.

However, his powerful king's sword was suppressed by yin-yang patterns.

Wow, wow!

The powerful afterwaves of true Qi spread wildly around, and the falling waves rolled out thousands of meters away, just like the vast sea of clouds in the sky.

"Lord Taiyin, since you have started, don't blame me for being rude. Dongqing sword saint will be your end." Yang Feng madly urged Zhenqi and maintained the sword of the king's way.

"Ha ha!"

The Taiyin Venerable Master smiled and said, "Yang Feng, I'm the Venerable Master of yin and Yang Taoism. I'm just a Dongqing sword saint. How can I be compared with me? But you're right. Dongqing sword Saint really doesn't have the right to be a sword saint."

Click!

Click!

There are cracks in the originally stable space.

Hoo Hoo!

The crack is spreading rapidly and constantly lengthening. Over Yang Feng's head, a terrible swallowing force seems to pull him into the black hole. It is an endless dark abyss and a terrible space crack. Yang Feng knows that once sucked into the terrible space crack, he will be doomed and will die.

However, it's not easy for the Taiyin Lord. Here, her strength is greatly limited.

Looking at the Fengman building standing not far away, the Taiyin Lord shouted angrily and said, "Why are you still stunned when the Fengman building is full? Move quickly. You and I work together to kill Yang Feng."

"Ha ha!"

Feng manlou smiled and said, "Taiyin Lord, this is the contradiction between you and Yang Feng. It has nothing to do with me. Why should I do it? Moreover, your yin-yang sect has always gone its own way. You don't even listen to the order of Wu Zha Tian, and won't join hands with me."

Wu Zhetian is also the executive leader of the gate of life and death, but he is not the emperor of heaven.

The big and small affairs of Zhuxia continent are all carried out and decided by Wu zhaitian.

As for the emperor of heaven, he will not appear once for hundreds or even thousands of years.

In today's world, there are many sects and forces that are not controlled by Wu Zhetian, the gate of life and death. Among them, yin-yang sect and Shengjian Palace are very special forces, but these forces may not be afraid of Wu Zhetian, but once the emperor of heaven comes, they still have to surrender.

But now the emperor of heaven seems to be just a legend. Even if he is a figure at the level of five generals and ministers, he may not be able to see the emperor of heaven for decades. Even Wu zhaitian, the executive sect leader, can't see the emperor of heaven.

"The wind is all over the building. Now is not the time to fight. You and I must work together to suppress and destroy Yang Feng, otherwise the two artifacts will fall into his hands." The Taiyin Venerable Master's face urged the true Qi, maintained the yin-yang pattern, suppressed Yang Feng, and said anxiously.

"Ha ha!"

Feng manlou still smiled and said, "I've figured out the two artifact. I won't argue with you, so I'd better stay out of it."

"You!"

The Taiyin Lord was very angry, but she had no choice. She knew that Feng manlou wanted to sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight, and wanted her to die with Yang Feng, or lose both.

Boom!

At the moment when the Taiyin Venerable Master was distracted, a huge wave of aura appeared on the Yang Feng under the yin-yang pattern and the sword of the king's way.