Chapter 819: The Reappearance of the Kendo Sect (Page 1/1)

The city is full of aura, the flying feather clan comes and goes, the people are boiling, and the excitement is extraordinary.

Wang An followed them straight to a mountain peak surrounded by spiritual energy, on which there were many buildings, waterfalls and springs, birds and beasts infested, and a fairy atmosphere.

The feather soul took Wang An and Xiao Ruoli to a mountain peak as high as 10,000 zhang, and there was a majestic hall covering an area of 1,000 acres on the peak, with heavy courtyards, flashing spiritual light, and an invisible coercion emanating from it.

The forbidden circles could be seen everywhere, and the entire hall was shrouded in a faint halo.

There are three large gilded characters on the door of the hall: Yuxian Palace.

"Haha, two fellow Daoists, try the unique spiritual tea of our Flying Feather Clan!" After the host and guest sat down, Yu Soul personally poured a cup of spiritual tea for Wang An and the others.

"Thank you, senior!"

"Daoist friends don't have to be polite, you and I can just socialize with each other! Daoist friends think of our Feiyu Clan, if you like it, you can stay for a few more days, our bazaar here, there are many things that are very precious in your human race, you can take a look when you have time." Feather Soul said with a smile.

The three of them drank spiritual tea, talking and laughing.

"Whew!"

About half a moment later, a terrifying spiritual pressure shot out from outside, and the spiritual light suddenly transformed into an old man with a thin body and white hair.

The old man's eyes were blazing, and the power of the laws around him lingered, and a dangerous aura that made Wang An and Xiao Ruoli stand upside down.

"Hehe, you're the Terran cultivator who has dual cultivation of the Dharma Body?"

The old man looked at Wang An and grinned, revealing a very strange smile.

After finishing speaking, I saw a flash of figure, and I punched Wang An directly.

A majestic law of force permeated the void, and the majestic spiritual pressure instantly locked on Wang An's body.

It's too late, it's too soon!

Wang An only had time to flip his hand and throw a punch, and the opponent's attack was already rushing in his face.

"Bang bang bang!"

A huge force spread in all directions, Wang An was hit by this blow, his figure flashed, and he instantly took a few steps back before he stood firm.

"Hmph, senior, what do you mean by this?" Wang An's eyes lit up, and he stared at the visitor with a dissatisfied expression.

If he wasn't mistaken, this unattractive old man was definitely a monk in the middle stage of the merger, or even in the late stage of the merger.

Under the induction of Wang An's divine sense, the aura around this person was as vast as an abyss, like a sleeping volcano, and like a raging ocean, containing endless terrifying coercion that destroyed the world and destroyed the world.

"Haha, Old Man Feiyu Clan's Great Elder Yu Feng, your body cultivation is really comparable to that of a combined cultivator, which is really rare in the human race. There are very few people who practice Taoism with refining the body, and they never thought that Daoists would have such courage. ”

"Since your cultivation is in line with this, then I will discuss one thing with you, and you will understand the reason. Yu Feng went straight to a seat, smiled and said unhurriedly.

After Wang An heard the name of Yu Feng, his heart jumped and he was shocked, this person was indeed the legendary late stage monk of the Feiyu Clan, no wonder everywhere revealed a sense of mystery like the incarnation of the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth.

"Oh, you're just trying to know my body cultivation? I don't know what it is. Wang An stared at the other party and said.

"Presumably the Feather Soul has already told you about the Hundred Saints Battlefield. A disciple of our Flying Feather Clan discovered a mysterious magic circle space in the ancient battlefield, and found a crippled remnant soul of the Flying Feather Clan inside. ”

"It's a pity that the magic circle is very mysterious, even if it is mutilated, we can't break it, but when you enter the space of the magic circle, all the cultivation is suppressed, and only the body refining cultivator can exude the power of the physical body. Yu Feng said helplessly.

"Oh, your Spirit Race is so strong in the flesh, why did you ask me to go on this trip to the troubled waters with a human race?" Wang An's eyes flashed, and he asked with a puzzled expression.

"Daoist friends don't know, that magic circle prohibition should be set up by the power of the human race, and we and other spirit clans can't enter it at all. I also found a few human races who turned into gods and refined voids to check on them, but whether they had fallen or had no results. Yu Feng stared at Wang An and said.

"This time, we Flying Feather Clan only need that Feather Clan's remnant soul, and any other harvest will be handed over to Daoyou. There are a lot of 10,000-year-old elixirs in it, and even 100,000-year-old elixirs may exist. Yu Feng saw that Wang An was still frowning, and he didn't seem interested, and explained a little excitedly.

"Haha, I can accompany you on a trip, but you have to promise me one thing. That is the famous Kunpeng escape method of your Feiyu Clan, and it will take you one day to comprehend. Wang An smiled and suddenly said slowly.

The reason why the Flying Feather Clan will stand proudly in the Spirit Clan and have been inherited for countless years is precisely because they have a technique that is said to come from the True Spirit Kunpeng.

"Okay, yes, I promise you!" Yu Feng glanced at Wang An with some surprise, and finally agreed to Wang An's request after a moment of silence.

In his opinion, the Kunpeng Escape Method can only be cultivated by the Flying Bird Clan, and Wang An, as a human race, has no wings, and he will not gain much at all in the time it takes to comprehend it.

He would never have imagined that Wang An had a secret technique that could grow a pair of weird wings on his own.

"Haha, this matter is decided, when to go, you set a time. Wang An was in a happy mood and said excitedly.

"It's set in three days, and then I'll go to the Hundred Saints Battlefield with you, and only I can find that place!"

Wang An didn't know that he had seized the opportunity of the Cyclops Clan and killed the Flying Rats Clan, which spread throughout half of the Spirit Realm in a short period of time.

And there are also people who recorded the place where Wang An displayed his spiritual eyes that day, and these photo charms also circulated among the major forces.

In a mysterious hidden ancient sect in the spirit interface, a monk with a rolling aura and sword aura suddenly burst the photo talisman in his hand.

This is really the first sword cultivation sect in the spirit world, if it weren't for the fact that this sect did not participate in the struggle and was included in the hidden world sect, this sect would definitely be the second largest force in the spirit world.

As for the first force of the legend, the Mahayana monks of the human race suppressed it, and no one can surpass it, but this sword path sect is also very profound, there have been Mahayana monks, and there are people who have ascended to the immortal realm.

"Are you sure this person is a nether imp?" the man asked coldly to the woman crawling in front of him.

"Returning to the Dao Master, this matter is absolutely true, this person is definitely the monk, and I don't know why his cultivation suddenly skyrocketed so much, and he did not succeed in entering the spirit realm. The woman said with a look of trepidation.

If Wang An was here, he would definitely know that this woman was the woman of the Sword Dao Sect who he had met in the Yin Heaven at the beginning.

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