Chapter 1036

High in the air.

Ye Feng looked down at the disciples of fenghuoshengzong who had fled one after another and shook his head helplessly.

If it was the ethereal sect, the disciples would never run away. They were willing to live or die with the ethereal sect.

But the disciples of fenghuoshengzong are different.

Long Tianxing just shouted, as strong as quasi saint. At the moment, he immediately made a poison oath, and then ran away. He didn't dare to take away the treasure belonging to Fenghuo saint, for fear of being chased by Ye Feng.

After half a cup of tea.

Only Ye Feng, Qiao Jiaxi, Wang Ping'an and long Tianxing are left in the Fenghuo holy sect.

As for the others, they all ran away.

"Pack up!"

Ye Feng looked at the three disciples and said.

"OK."

The three were so excited that they crossed their shoulders and carried their backs, walked out of the step of refusing to recognize their relatives in the wind and fire holy sect, and threw all the things they could take away into the storage ring.

Where you pass, dig three feet and leave no stitches!

Farther away.

The melon eaters were greedy.

That's all the treasures of Fenghuo saint!

The value of spirit stone, supernatural power, skill, magic, spirit instrument, spirit treasure, holy soldier, array, storage ring, spirit beast, etc. is large enough to make any heavenly Saint kill red eyes.

But now, these treasures have been accepted wantonly by three disciples at the level of breaking the virtual environment, and everyone is almost envious and crying.

"Is it time to join the ethereal sect now?"

"Dao you, coincidentally, I want to."

"Why don't we join the ethereal sect together? I think leader ye will accept me with my handsome face and good talent."

People could not help but make complaints about it.

In this regard, some people expressed contempt and said:

"You're a toad pretending to be a frog. You're ugly and playful! How can leader ye see you crooked melons and split dates without looking at yourself in the mirror?"

Hearing the speech, they couldn't help but curl their lips.

……

Dizhou, Nantian sword sect.

Countless people here have heard the news that the wind and fire holy sect, which dominates the king in ordinary days, has been destroyed by Ye Feng, which immediately triggered countless discussions.

Even the Holy Land elders of South Tianjian sect were disturbed.

"Ye Feng killed the emperor of wind and fire, causing great disaster!"

"Do you think Ye Feng will be afraid?"

"It's also true that this man has killed the golden robe heavenly saint of the devouring demon sect and the golden ruozhi of the ten saints. Now he has killed the wind and fire holy emperor. He is really fearless."

"You say, when will the devil swallow heaven do it?"

"Why don't you go and ask him?"

"Didn't you let me die?"

Many holy land elders whispered and joked from time to time. The atmosphere was happy.

For the South Tianjian sect, Fenghuo Shengzong is a potential competitor. Now it is also a good thing to be destroyed.

……

The top of a peak.

A woman in white dress and white skirt wearing light gauze opened her eyes, and a bright moon twinkled in her pupils.

She looked at the distant saint of wind and fire, and her body trembled slightly.

"It's the ultimate fast sword!"

The woman closed her eyes and felt carefully, "that's right! It's the kind of sword idea he brought with him. For thousands of years, this sword idea has reappeared in the world. Is it... He was reborn?"

Thinking of this, the woman suddenly opened her eyes.

She also pointed to Cheng Jian's far empty finger, and immediately a sword flashed across the sky and flew to the wind and fire saint.

"Look!"

"Yuehua sword!"

"It's the moon night sword saint who has passed the pass!"

People of Nantian sword sect pointed to the sky and talked about this fleeting sword.

On the evening of the moon, the sword saint of Nantian sword sect was arrogant the next day.

It took only tens of thousands of years for her to become the most holy and the great elder of the sect.

Even the southern Heavenly Sword emperor praised her.

Her exit naturally attracted people's attention.

……

Feng Huo Sheng Zong.

Ye Feng hung high in the air and pinched the Jue with both hands. There was a virtual shadow of the ethereal world behind him. He was constantly devouring the power of all spiritual veins within the range of the wind and fire saint, so as to enhance the ethereal world.

In half an hour.

The spirit veins below are absorbed.

Since then, Ye Feng found that the ethereal world had grown a lot, but a bitter smile appeared at the corners of his mouth, and sighed:

"Several holy level spirit veins, more than ten super large spirit veins, and hundreds of other spirit veins can only improve the ethereal world."

"It seems that there is still a long way to improve the world!"

Looking at some ancient buildings of fenghuoshengzong, Ye Feng was very interested. He uprooted them and put them into the ethereal world.

Then he sat on the top of the mountain.

Facing the setting sun and the wind, Ye Feng felt very relaxed. He held grass roots in his mouth and put his hand on his head. Looking at the three disciples who were still searching for Tiancai and Dibao, he thought it was a good day.

Suddenly, Ye Feng's spirit flashed.

"The ethereal world can become stronger by absorbing external forces, and as the Lord of the world, I can also play a stronger force."

"So..."

"Can I create a new skill, create my own world in my body, and enhance myself?"

"System, do you think it is feasible?"

Ye Feng secretly communicates with the system.

"Everything is possible," the system responded, "but it is very difficult to create a world in the body. At least, it is impossible for low-level practitioners."

Ye Feng was silent and said:

"In fact, it's not impossible."

"When you are in a low state, cultivate yourself first. When your accomplishments reach a certain level and your body is strong enough, you can create a new world in your body."

"Of course, the world is also hierarchical."

"At the beginning, it can be the cave world, and then slowly improve the inner world until it becomes a small world and a big world."

"Finally, even the universe!"

"This road of cultivation must be feasible!"

Ye Feng smiled and was preparing to deduce this very good practice method in his opinion.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a moonlight sword tore the space and appeared in front of Ye Feng. It turned into a graceful figure with a faint smell of law.

"Holy Land!"

Ye Feng looked at the man, his face slightly changed, quietly opened his eyes of insight and observed each other.

[Name: Yuexi]

[status: Law incarnation]

[product level: Holy Land]

[age: a woman's secret]

[Note: the elder of Nantian sword sect in 3000 boundary prefectures, with powerful strength and the title of Yuexi sword saint, is the top strongman of Nantian sword sect, second only to the patriarch Nantian sword emperor]

The people of Nantian sword sect?

Ye Feng was surprised.

"Are you Ye Feng?" seeing Ye Feng, the swordsman immediately spoke without any nonsense.

"It's me." Ye Feng stood up, "what's up?"

He has heard the name of the sword saint on lunar Eve.

In the list of God of power, this women's volleyball team ranks 100th. Although it is far inferior to Pluto and others, it must not be despised.

After all, she is the holy land.

"Do you know the ultimate fast sword?" the swordsman hesitated on the moon's Eve. "He... What's the relationship between jiannanyi and you?"

She looked at Ye Feng and determined that he was not the reincarnation of Jiannan Yi. She had to ask another question.

"Friend," said Ye Feng.

"Friends?"

On the eve of the moon, the sword saint's eyes were cold. "He fell ten thousand years ago. At that time, I've been watching him practice his sword. I haven't seen him have friends... So you're lying!"

These words stunned Ye Feng.

On the eve of the moon, the sword Saint watched Jiannan practice his sword?

What is this?

However, before Ye Feng came up with a reason, the sword Saint had taken three steps on lunar Eve. The law of Ling lie fluctuated over Ye Feng, and there was a posture of going to work if he didn't agree.

"It seems that you care about him."

Ye Feng's face was indifferent. Anyway, he was immortal. Even in the face of the devil swallowing heaven, he didn't need to panic.

"Bah! I don't care about him!" the sword Saint blushed on the moon's Eve, obviously duplicity.

Seeing this, Ye Feng raised his eyebrows and said:

On the moon's Eve, the swordsman is not secretly in love with Jiannan one, is he? Otherwise, why did she peek at Jiannan's sword practice?

Thinking of this, Ye Feng asked, "do you have a crush on him?"

These words made the sword Saint stare round his apricot eyes, like a cat with a trampled tail.

Qiang!

She pointed to Ye Feng with a sword: "young generation, don't talk nonsense. Come on! Tell me all the news about him."