Everlasting Chapter 61: Print

A flying sword attacked frontally, and a magic weapon fell from the sky with the momentum of thunder. The two cultivators from Ziyun Dongtian cooperated with each other as soon as they shot, and attacked separately.

Chen Feng floated aside and watched the three of them with interest. He didn't mean to intervene. In fact, when the two parties started, Chen Feng could see that the two monks in Ziyun Dongtian were far from black faces. The opponent of the monk.

However, the seal-like artifact offered by one of them made Chen Feng a flash of surprise in his eyes.

Of the magical artifacts used by the monks in the secret realm that Chen Feng saw, most were flying swords, while other types of magical artifacts were very rare, especially those with a normal seal.

The flying sword has strong lethality, outstanding attack power, and easy to refine and use. Therefore, among the monks, the most use flying swords. In addition to flying swords, there are ropes, wire mesh, copper hammers, shields, and jade rulers. Countless weapons such as steel needles, flags, spears, giant swords, etc.

Speaking of which, Chen Feng also collected a large number of artifacts, half of which were broken. There are no lack of first, second, and third-grade artifacts that are left intact. But Chen Feng did not have a seal-like magic weapon.

So Chen Feng suddenly became interested when he saw the seal offered by the monks of Ziyun Cave.

When Chen Feng thought about it in his heart, the fight between the three had already had an instant result.

Faced with the attack of the two magical weapons, the Blackfaced Monk did not use any weapons. He still faced the enemy empty-handed. One palm easily grasped the flying sword in front of him. With a pinch, the flying sword was twisted and transformed into a piece. Scrap iron.

Then the other hand was squeezed into a fist mark and punched up sharply. Then there was a loud noise. The house-sized seal was blown away with a punch. Although the seal was not broken, it was blown out. Hundreds of meters, the hidden consciousness within it has been shaken away by a powerful force, becoming a masterless thing.

"Puff!"

"Puff!"

As the two artifacts were forced, the two monks in Ziyun Dongtian spewed a mouthful of blood at the same time, their faces were extremely pale, and then looked at each other, and quickly fled to the distance, even the faraway seals were too late to collect , Obviously afraid of the killer under the black-faced monk.

"Hahaha, the two little cultivators on the first floor of the secret realm even dared to do something with me. They really did not live or die." The black-faced cultivator sneered.

Then this person looked at Chen Feng again, a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes.

"Huh, as a monk, he is so timid, cowardly and weak, and has no future." The black-faced monk flicked his sleeve and flew forward quickly.

After hearing these words, Chen Feng felt a little bit dumbfounded. He wanted to do something just now, but he was stumped by this person. In the end, he said that he was timid again. This makes sense.

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

When the black-faced cultivator left, he didn't take this magical artifact away, so I didn't want to take it away.

After losing the monk's control, this seal immediately restored its original shape, square, heavy in the hand, and I don't know what material it was made of.

Chen Feng looked up and down. There was nothing surprising on the surface of this seal. There was a hint of black luster in the smooth, like an iron block, and there was a crack on it. It should have been blackened just now. The face monk punched out.

Chen Feng released a trace of divine consciousness and intruded into it, and immediately found a set of formations in the seal. Some of these formations exist alone, some are interlocked, and some complement each other. It is control The core formation of this artifact.

Chen Feng researched for a long time before figuring out some doorways, and then controlled the seal to fly up, slowly becoming larger out of thin air, and finally becoming the size of a house, which continues to expand, and has been changing into a radius of ten feet The scale stopped.

This seal really looked like a hill, and then under Chen Feng's control, he smashed it against the place.

Boom!

There was a loud noise, the ground vibrated, and the dust was flying. The ground was smashed into a ten-foot-square-meter, five or six meters deep pit. The surrounding hard rocks and thick trees turned into debris. A strong force went out into the surrounding conflicts, forming a strong hurricane, and the big trees 100 meters away were constantly shaking.

"It's so powerful, if it hits me this time, I am afraid it will smash me into flesh." Chen Feng was secretly surprised, his mind moved, and the seal changed into a slap and laughed again and fell into his hand.

"The cultivator in Ziyun Dongtian was obviously not strong enough to use the full power of this magic weapon, otherwise he could not easily be beaten by the black-faced cultivator."

"Although this magic weapon is powerful and stable, it also has weaknesses. It is not as dexterous and fast as the flying sword, and it is easy to be dodged by the opponent."

Chen Feng analyzed the advantages and disadvantages of this seal in his mind.

"This seal should belong to the second-rank artifact. Although it has some damage, it still has some value. I can't use it. I will find a place to sell it in the future." Chen Feng didn't blush on the seal. Put away.

Chen Feng believes that even a piece of scrap metal can be exchanged for a few large sums of money, not to mention it is a magic weapon of quality.

"The two cultivators in Ziyun Dongtian were injured just now. They will definitely not give up. There must be some of them nearby." Chen Feng guessed.

Just when Chen Feng was thinking about whether he was going to take a look at the excitement, two more monks walked out in the woods. These two monks were tall and dressed in dark hardwear with dull eyes, but Chen Feng But I saw the light hidden in it, knowing that this was a kind of ruthless person who would have erupted like a volcano without erupting.

What surprised Chen Feng even more was the weapons in the hands of the two men. The two spears were exactly the same. They were more than a foot long. The arms of the guns were thin and gleaming with dim luster. A ray of blood was projected, which was obviously killing a lot.

"These two people are amazing. They are better than the two cultivators in Ziyun Cave." Chen Feng immediately had a judgment in his heart.

"The front has been occupied by our Jinguang Dongtian, please come back." One of them said faintly, expressionless and no killing intent on his body, but Chen Feng felt that if he moved forward again, the other person It's an intuition that he will definitely kill himself.

Chen Feng did not speak, turned around and left. He is only a cultivator at the first level of the secret realm. There is no need to fight against the opponent casually. Moreover, Chen Feng is not sure to defeat the opponent, even if he uses the Haoran Zhengang sword, in Chen Feng’s eyes. , This kind of cold and calm opponent is the most terrifying.

"First, Ziyun Cave Sky, and now Golden Light Cave Sky. Send someone to block other monks from entering the depths of the Black Source Mountain Range. I don't know what's going on in it?" Chen Feng secretly guessed.

"You have to go in and take a look. I don't believe that there are monks in such a big place." Chen Feng secretly said, walking through the forest quickly, ready to change location again.

"Daoists, please stay."

At this time, a voice reached Chen Feng's ears, and a young monk with a hippie smile appeared in front of Chen Feng.

"This person is not easy. It was so fast just now, and I didn't even notice people around." Chen Feng was secretly guarded.

"Hehe, this Xiongtai doesn't need to be on guard, I have no malice." The young man with a hippie smile saw the guard on Chen Feng's face.

Chen Feng is also secretly observing the people in front of him. This young monk with a hippie smile looks the same age as him, even a point younger than him, but the shrewd look in his eyes and the breath leaking from him make Chen Feng understood that this was an old fried dough stick, not the kind of rookie monk who had never seen the world.

Furthermore, the cultivation base of this person fluctuates from strong to weak, making it impossible to see the reality.

"What's the matter with you?" Chen Feng asked faintly, without relaxing his guard.

"In Xia Ye Ziming, I don’t know how this brother is called." Ye Ziming squinted his eyes and smiled. From the beginning, he changed three names in a row. At first he was Daoyou, then Xiongtai. Now Has become a brother. Coupled with the harmless smile on this person's face, one can't help but relax.

"Chen Feng." Chen Feng said lightly.

"It turned out to be Brother Chen, so long and long." Ye Ziming immediately saluted, causing Chen Feng's mouth to twitch again and again, secretly saying in his heart, you don't know me, so long.

"Hahaha, now we know each other, come on, brother Chen, let's talk while walking." Ye Ziming smiled and walked towards Chen Feng, looking familiar~IndoMTL.com~Chen Maple remained silent, but the guard in his heart was still not relaxed, and he wanted to see what this person would say next.

"Brother Chen is also casual repair, right?" Ye Ziming asked with a smile.

"Not bad." Chen Feng nodded.

"Brother Chen was stopped by someone just now?" Ye Ziming still smiled.

"Not bad." Chen Feng remained expressionless.

"This is the case. I am also a casual cultivator, but now the road ahead is controlled by some forces such as Jinguang Dongtian. It is difficult to break in with our personal strength, so I plan to join some other casual cultivators. Form a force, so as not to be underestimated by those martial forces." Ye Ziming said slowly.

Chen Feng soon understood Ye Ziming's intention, and a simple sentence turned out to be to win over his power.

"It turned out to be such a thing. Not only those immortal sects came here, but also some casual cultivators gathered here. It seems that something is going to happen here. I don’t know anything now. It’s better to just fight alone. Temporarily unite with other casual cultivators, first to understand the truth of some things, and second, to fish in troubled waters." Chen Feng quickly made up his mind.

"I don't know what Brother Chen wants. Although Brother Chen's cultivation level looks good, he may not be able to compete with the power of a school alone. The best way is to unite." Ye Ziming still did. Chen Feng’s ideological work.

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