This time, Feng Yang did not collect the spaceship and slowly floated over with three women.

"Everyone just wait on the boat. I used to be in the same room with Pili Sword for more than 60 years, so I should be able to sense where it is."

Feng Yang said lightly.

The spacecraft moved forward slowly and soon saw the monks who were constantly searching ahead.

Feng Yang began to drive the spaceship and circle around the mountain range. Feng Yang believed that he could sense the existence of the Pili Sword on the spaceship. After all, he was familiar with the Pili Sword. The most important thing was that he had experienced the energy of thousands of sword intent under the Pili Sword.

There is nothing strange about this Yunmeng Mountain, it is just that there are more clouds and mists.

These powerful abilities try to use their spiritual sense to peek at them, and many people even directly penetrated the mountain gate to search.

Here Xingyue also saw several monks from the Star Temple, but they did not speak.

Feng Yang turned around quickly, and after he came back, he didn't sense any breath about the thunder sword at all.

At this time, Feng Yang was a little confused, but one thing was certain, that is, the God-abandoned Beast could not deceive himself. The Pili Sword must have disappeared from here, and no one knew where he went.

Nowadays, Feng Yang can only go around again to see if there are any new discoveries. Others are still focusing on finding them, and there is obviously hope.

In addition, there may be new progress on the side of the first-class god-abandoned beast.

"Friends in a good mood!"

Just as Feng Yang's spacecraft was slowly moving forward, the monks in front of him blocked Feng Yang's way. The person in charge was a man in brocade robe, a monk in the late stage of Daoji God.

Behind this person is a man and a woman, it can be seen that this person's identity is extraordinary.

"I'm in a good mood, don't you know what's wrong with fellow Taoists?"

Feng Yang asked faintly.

"Nothing big is going on. Just look at the Taoist fellow Taoist's weapon, and the fairies around you are extraordinary, so I want to come to you for a cup of tea. I guess the fairy has no objection, right?"

The man said with a smile.

"Everyone is looking for the Pili Sword, but fellow Taoists have the heart to drink tea. I'm really not a favor, I'm sorry to be with you!"

Feng Yang could guess that this thing was attracted by Xingyue and the other two, so he had no good intentions.

"Hahahaha! This is wrong with fellow Taoist. Am I not here?"

The man smiled and had already soared into the air as he spoke, the bow of the windy boat was raised.

Faced with this man's unreasonable trouble, Feng Yang was too lazy to talk nonsense, so he took the opportunity to sacrifice rod and smashed it into the man's head.

"roll!"

Buzz! The energy of the primordial magnetic rod in this primordial magnetic rod is super powerful. Even a Taoist monk cannot have the energy to resist here. At this moment, he locked the other party's body.

"Well?

…” The man was shocked. He could not have thought that the other party was so strong, and it was impossible to move again at this time.

"Bang!"

The speed was too fast, and the next moment the Yuan magnetic rod fell down. With the sound of the explosion, he died with his eyes closed and burst into blood mist.

"Young Master?

...Young Master!"

"Young Master, my Young Master..." Several monks behind the man also did not expect such a thing to happen, and were shocked at this time.

"I want to tear you into pieces, and ants are looking for death!"

Wow, swow, swow! A Taoming God monk rushed towards Feng Yang with several monks of different cultivation levels.

"If you don't slap yourself to death, come together."

Feng Yang said coldly, at this time, the light flashed in his eyebrows, and the runes of the word "Fei" were released one after another with Feng Yang's thoughts.

Of course, there is no need to take action for such a small matter. Feng Yang's move is to kill one to warn him, so as not to have someone dare to attack his women in a willful way.

Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom! The opponent's attack exploded instantly, but there was no strength. When these people attacked for the second time, they received interference from the Linzi Jue, which weakened a lot in terms of speed and attack strength.

Feng Yang was flying up and down at this time, constantly shuttled through these people. No matter how arrogant the attacks of these people were, it was difficult to touch Feng Yang.

The fighting here has attracted a lot of attention. Those powerful people at the level of Taoist King God disdained these things at all, while many monks at the level of Taoist God-level God-level avoided them and secretly praised Feng Yang for his strength.

At this moment, three monks flew over from the outside. The three of them looked very frightened. After they arrived here, they penetrated into the crowd and disappeared.

As the three of them had just disappeared, two men and two women rushed here. Two Taoist gods and two Taoist gods, after arriving here, they quickly searched for the three previous monks.

"The four of us guard these four directions, start and strangle the formation. The three monks of the Star Temple before were among the crowd."

The leader of the Taoist monk said lightly.

"Senior Brother! There are people fighting here. Why don't we wait until these people are finished before taking action!"

At this time, a woman said lightly.

"No need! The cultivation of these people is almost the same, and it cannot be ended overnight. It is possible to fight for two days and two nights! We must strangle these people in the Star Temple as soon as possible.

If you don’t kill all the people entering the dark world, you won’t be able to find the Thunder Sword.”

The man said lightly.

"Abide by the order!"

Thinking of the mission of the Thunder Sword, everyone nodded, swishing! The next moment, they divided into four directions, controlled a radius of ten miles, and surrounded the hundreds of onlookers, including Feng Yang and others.

"Read!"

At this time, Feng Yang's Meizi's Art of Confucianism had penetrated into the bodies of these monks. Feng Yang knew that the opportunity had come, and immediately launched the strangle of the Art of Confucianism.

As Feng Yang finished speaking, a series of bombings rang out in the air.

Boom boom boom! Boom boom boom! All seven monks exploded and died in this instant, and even the most arrogant Taoming god monk among them exploded and died in the head.

This scene was so shocking that there was no sign of premature.

A Taoist divine monk killed all seven monks in an instant, which is definitely a legend.

Many monks on the periphery were so terrified that they couldn't speak. They all wanted to know which hero they were.

"Nine-character Mantra?"

"Nine-character Mantra?"

At this moment, several monks who were guarding the four major positions were shocked at the same time and instantly felt the power of the Nine-Character Mantra.

These people were thinking at the same time, who was the young man in front of them who was in front of them?

Why are you proficient in the Nine-word Mantra?

Moreover, this magical power is very mysterious and has never even used it before.

What is his relationship with Wuye Daojun?

Originally, the four monks around were about to take action, but at this time everyone stopped and did not dare to be reckless again, worried that the young master inside was the direct line of Lord Taoist.
Chapter completed!