Chapter 61

A flying sword attacked directly and a magic weapon fell from the sky with the force of thunder. The two friars in Ziyun Cave cooperated with each other and attacked in different ways. At first glance, they knew that they had rich combat experience.

Chen Feng floated aside and looked at the three hands with great interest. He didn't mean to intervene. In fact, as soon as the two sides started, Chen Feng saw that the two friars in Ziyun Cave were far from the opponents of black faced friars.

However, the seal like magic weapon offered by one of them made Chen Feng's eyes flash a little surprised.

Most of the magic tools used by monks in the secret place seen by Chen Feng are flying swords, but other forms of magic tools are very rare, especially those with seals.

Flying sword has strong lethality, outstanding attack power and is easy to refine and use. Therefore, among the friars, flying sword is used most. In addition to flying sword, there are countless weapons such as rope, wire mesh, copper hammer, shield, jade ruler, steel needle, flag, spear, giant knife and so on.

Speaking of it, Chen Feng also collected a large number of magic weapons, half of which were damaged. There is no lack of first-class, second-class and third-class magic tools left intact. But Chen Feng didn't have any tools with common seals.

So Chen Feng's eyes suddenly showed an interested look when he saw the seal of the monk's sacrifice in Ziyun Cave.

When Chen Feng thought in his heart, the struggle between the three had an instant result.

Facing the attack of two magic weapons, the black faced friar didn't use his weapons. He was still fighting the enemy empty handed. He easily grabbed the flying sword in front of him with one palm. When he pinched it, the flying sword distorted and became a piece of scrap iron.

Then the other hand pinched it into a fist seal, punched it up, and then there was a loud noise. The house size seal was blown away. Although the seal was not broken, it was blown out for hundreds of meters. The hidden divine consciousness has been dispersed by powerful forces and has become an ownerless thing.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

As the two magic tools were forced, the two monks in Ziyun Cave spewed out a mouthful of blood at the same time, and their faces turned pale to the extreme. Then they looked at each other and quickly fled to the distance. They didn't even have time to collect the seal in the distance. Obviously, they were afraid that the black faced monk would kill them.

"Hahaha, two friars on the first floor of the secret place dare to fight with me. They really don't know how to live or die." The black faced friar sneered.

Then the man looked at Chen Feng again, and a look of contempt flashed in his eyes.

"Hum, as a friar, he is so timid, cowardly and weak, and has no future." With that, the black faced friar shook his sleeves and flew forward quickly.

After listening to this, Chen Feng had a feeling of crying and laughing. He wanted to do it just now, but he was stabbed by this man. Finally, he said he was timid. That's right.

Chen Feng shook his head and smiled. He didn't care about each other, but flew to the ground and picked up the seal.

When the black faced monk left just now, he didn't take this magic instrument away. I think he didn't take it in his eyes.

After losing the control of the friar, the seal immediately returned to its original shape, square, heavy in hand, and I don't know what material it was made of.

Chen Feng looked up and down. There was nothing strange on the surface of the seal. It was smooth and cast a trace of black luster, just like an iron block, and there was a crack on it. It should have been punched out by the black faced monk just now.

Chen Feng released a trace of divine consciousness and intruded into it. He immediately found a set of arrays in the seal. Some of these arrays exist alone, some are linked, and others complement each other. It is the core array that controls this magic weapon.

After studying for a long time, Chen Feng found some doorways, then controlled the seal to fly, slowly grew out of thin air, finally became the size of the house, and continued to expand. It was only when it changed to a size of ten feet that it stopped.

The seal was really like a hill, and then it was smashed at the place under the control of Chen Feng.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, the ground shook and the dust was flying. The ground was smashed into a hole about ten feet wide and five or six meters deep. The hard stones and thick trees around turned into debris one after another. Strong energy clashed around, forming strong hurricanes. The trees 100 meters away kept shaking.

"It's so powerful. If it hits me, I'm afraid it will turn me into meat mud." Chen Feng was secretly surprised and moved. The seal changed into a slap and laughed again and fell into his hand.

"The monk in Ziyun Cave just now is obviously not strong enough in divine sense. He can't give full play to all the power of this magic weapon, or he can't be easily punched and flew by the black faced monk."

"However, although this magic weapon is powerful and calm, it also has a weakness. That is, it is not as smart and fast as flying sword. It is easy to be dodged by the other party."

Chen Feng analyzed the advantages and disadvantages of this seal.

"This seal should be a second-class magic weapon. Although it is a little damaged, it still has some value. I can't use it myself. I'll find a place to sell it in the future." Chen Feng put the seal away without blushing.

Chen Feng believes that even a piece of scrap iron can change a few big money, not to mention a magic weapon with grade.

"Two monks in Ziyun Cave were wounded just now. They will not give up. There must be their people nearby." Chen Feng guessed.

Just when Chen Feng was thinking about whether to go and see the excitement, two more monks came out of the woods. The two monks were tall, dressed in dark black hardcover and had dull eyes, but Chen Feng saw the hidden light and knew that they belonged to the kind of cruel people who did not erupt and erupted like a volcano.

Even more as like as two peas to Chen Feng's surprise, the weapons of the two men, two identical long arms, are long enough, and the arms and arms are thick and thin, sparkling with dull luster. A long gun's head is cold and light is projected out of a stream of blood, apparently killing a lot.

"These two people are more powerful than the two friars in Ziyun Cave just now." Chen Feng immediately had a judgment in his heart.

"The front has been occupied by our golden cave. Please come back." One of them said faintly, with no expression on his face and no intention of killing, but Chen Feng had a feeling that if he moved forward again, the other party would certainly kill himself. This is an intuition.

Chen Feng didn't speak, turned and left. Now he is just a monk on the first floor of the secret realm. There is no need to fight with each other casually, and Chen Feng is not sure to defeat each other. Even if he uses Haoran Zhengang sword, in Chen Feng's eyes, this cold and calm opponent is the most terrible.

"First it's Ziyun Cave, now it's Jinguang cave. Send someone to block other monks from entering the depths of heiyuan mountain. I don't know what's going on?" Chen Feng secretly guessed.

"Go in and have a look at what you say. I don't believe there are monks' handles in such a big place." Chen Feng walked quickly through the forest, ready to change the location again.

"Taoist friends, please stay."

At this time, a voice came into Chen Feng's ears, and a smiling young monk appeared in front of Chen Feng.

"This man is not simple. He was so fast just now, and I didn't notice anyone around." Chen Feng was secretly on guard.

"Hehe, brother, don't be on guard. I don't mean any harm." The smiling young man saw the alert color on Chen Feng's face.

Chen Feng is also secretly observing the people in front of him. The playful young monk looks similar to his age and even a little younger than himself, but the shrewd eyes in his eyes and some breath revealed from his body make Chen Feng understand that he is an old slick and not a rookie monk who has never seen the world.

Moreover, the cultivation of this person fluctuates from strong to weak, which makes people unable to see the truth.

"What can I do for you?" Chen Feng asked faintly, not relaxing his guard.

"I'm Ye Ziming. I don't know what to call this brother." Ye Ziming narrowed his eyes and said with a smile. From the beginning of meeting, this person changed three titles in a row. At first, he was a Taoist friend, then a brother, and now he has become a brother. Coupled with the harmless smile on this person's face, people can't help but relax their vigilance.

"Chen Feng." Chen Feng said faintly.

"It's brother Chen. I've heard a lot about him." Ye Ziming saluted immediately, which made Chen Feng's mouth twitch. In his heart, he said, you don't know me. I've heard a fart for a long time.

"Hahaha, now we know each other. Come on, brother Chen, let's talk while walking." Ye Ziming smiled and walked to Chen Feng, looking familiar.

Chen Feng remained calm, but his guard was still not relaxed. At the same time, he wanted to see what this person would say next.

"Brother Chen is also a casual practitioner, isn't he?" Ye Ziming asked with a smile.

"Good." Chen Feng nodded.

"Was brother Chen stopped just now?" Ye Ziming is still smiling.

"Good." Chen Feng was still expressionless.

"It's like this. I'm also a casual practitioner, but now the road ahead is controlled by some forces such as Jinguang Dongtian. It's difficult to break in with our personal strength, so I'm going to combine some other casual practitioners to form a force, so that I can not be despised by those forces of the sect." Ye Ziming said slowly.

Soon Chen Feng understood Ye Ziming's intention. In a simple sentence, he came to win over his power.

"It turned out to be such a thing. Not only those immortal sects came here, but also some casual practitioners gathered here. It seems that some things are going to happen here. I don't know anything now. Instead of breaking through alone, I'd better combine with other casual practitioners temporarily to understand the origin of some things and fish in troubled waters." Chen Feng quickly made up his mind.

"I don't know what brother Chen thinks. Although brother Chen's accomplishments look good, I'm afraid he can't compete with the power of a sect alone. The best way is to unite." Ye Ziming is still doing Chen Feng's ideological work.