167, the power of that sword

Wuyou Gukou, Yang Feng filed in with a group of old guys. They all walk honestly and down-to-earth. I went all the way to the stone house without words 37.

He opened the door and didn't see the figure. Yang Feng shouted "Jing" and didn't get a response. He walked to the pile of rotten mud and looked down. The deep pit had been filled with worry-free bacteria.

The old guys also followed up to see, and only one stood outside the door and marveled at the depths of the valley: "The ladder appeared!"

The ladder!

Yang Feng looked as shocked as those old guys.

About Yang Peng's death, there were also rumors that he went up the ladder. The Yang family has been searched for the ladder. Whether or not the disciples of the Yang family have been found have disappeared. Wuyou Valley is like a dormant beast guarding the secret of the ladder.

Yang Feng also thought about investigating the secrets of the ladder, but was unanimously opposed by the family elders and was strictly forbidden to investigate the secrets of the ladder. Now, the ladder is right in front of him. Naturally, he will not hesitate to run with everyone.

The ladder that seemed to fall from the endless void appeared in everyone's vision. When it was close, the beautiful figure on the second step also clearly appeared in everyone's sight.

"Jing!"

With just a back, Yang Feng can confirm that it is Han Jing. It's not that the clothes she wore were sent by him. In the gray space, even the color of the clothes will soon be unified into the dead gray. That's just a feeling, a sense of familiarity that can be recognized even if it turns into ashes.

Awakened by that sound, Han Jing looked over in amazedly, her eyes flashed like a cluster of sparks, and a smile ripped on her ice-carved face.

"Come on, this stone ladder is so strange. Come and feel it's the same as what I feel!" When shouting, Han Jing subconsciously jumped, and as a result, her body turned uncontrollably to the stone ladder.

The gray clouds surged, and the long stone ladder quickly disappeared in the dead gray.

The moment Han Jing fell to the ground, she fell into a warm arms. The familiar smell made her know it was Yang Feng without looking at it. Softly leaned over, she subconsciously looked back and shouted in astonishment, "You hit the ghost! Obviously, there is a stone ladder there. It's really not my illusion!"

"Well, it's not an illusion, it's a ladder." Yang Feng said with regret. If he comes with Han Jing, will he be able to climb the ladder? He thinks it's really possible.

A group of old guys stared at the disappearance of the ladder and were stunned for a long time before rushing up to surround Han Jing and ask.

When the old guys asked that they were about to foam, Han Jing asked lazily, "Why do I feel like I'm in the chickens? It's really noisy!"

Yang Feng understood that before Han Jing's anger subsided, he would rather die than tell what he knew and pretended to shout, "Don't be rude to the elders."

"That's the elders of your Xuanqi Temple, which has nothing to do with me." Deliberately yawned, Han Jing pushed Yang Feng away, raised her chin straight back, and walked out from the elders of the Xuanqi Temple with an arrogant posture without squinting.

It seemed that there was some mysterious force pulling Han Jing. She did not get lost and walked back to the room in a straight line. Even if she couldn't practice without Yang Feng's simple gathering array with crystal core cloth, she pretended to practice cross-legged.

Yang Feng followed the stone house with a wry smile.

The old guys who usually stamp their feet and tremble on the whole continent are surprisingly good-tempered at this time. Looking around Han Jing one by one, she seemed to see the rare treasures of the world.

How many ordinary disciples will be affected under the gaze of so many bosses, but Han Jing is not affected at all. She closed her eyes and sat cross-legged.

Yang Feng broke the silence in the room: " Elders, please look, that keel was dug out from there. Now Worry-free bacteria have filled the pit dug by A Jing."

Han Jing rushed to the corner pit faster than the elders, "Yeah! It's really full of bacteria. How fast it is. She shouted and raised her hand and cut it off with a sword.

"Don't!"

"No!"

" Stop it!"

Three exclamation shocked Han Jing's blood, which made her jump and curse: "What's the ghost calling!" A domineering pressure suppressed all the swearing words behind her, so that she could not move.

That pressure is magnificent, as sharp as a knife, as thick as a mountain, which makes it difficult for people to rise to resist.

But Han Jing is a typical evil that is destined to rebound more under great pressure. Originally, the sword moves she saw on the ladder seem to understand that she can't draw a ladle according to the gourd. Now she is under this kind of pressure comparable to Tianwei, just like the water that she naturally uses the powerful sword that cuts off the wind tornado.

Yang Feng opened his mouth and was about to say "Eden Zhou, please calm your anger", but he was shocked by the sword spirit like a white rainbow. Not only him, but also the old people were stunned.

That sword seems simple, but it is the essence after refining tens of millions of swords.

Although Han Jing's strength is not enough to fully interpret all the changes of the sword, it is enough to make the old people peep at the tip of the iceberg and look forward to the whole picture of the iceberg.

The pressure that suppressed Han Jing's pressure was defeated without any suspense. The elder who tried to suppress Han Jing with pressure popped out a Xuanli shield to block the sword spirit. With a "pop", Xuanli shield exploded on the spot, and the sword spirit dissipated slightly later. This small gap shows that the sword spirit is stronger than Xuanli Shield. If Han Jing's strength is higher together, this How powerful will the sword spirit be?

The old collective was hit, and they all aged in an instant. What does it mean that people are more popular than people? At the present!

Even the elders have been hit! Yang Feng shook his head speechlessly. After a long time, he broke the dead silence in the room: "I forgive you, A Jing is just a child's temper, and I didn't mean to offend."

Elder Zhou waved his hand feebly and said nothing. Does he have the face to say that he will investigate Han Jing's offense?

The price of Han Jing's anger just now was that the ice power of her whole body was emptied, and her whole body was supported by a will and did not lie down. Yang Feng, who wanted to refute Yang Feng's words, was also powerless, but stared fiercely at Yang Feng, who kowtowed to the elders and apologize.

Taishang elder Feng directly confirmed Han Jing's case: "It's a pity that the evil genius that can be found by connecting the ladder will be destroyed. As long as she can find out the secret of the ladder and report it to the temple, she is still an elite disciple of the Xuanqi Temple."

With no strength to speak, Han Jing rolled her eyes to show her disdain.

Yang Feng whispered, "Nod to show that I'll take you out to eat delicious food."

The ** of delicious food is powerful. Han Jing wanted to shake her head, but as a result, she nodded fiercely and her silent smile was so bright. This childish action made the elders laugh collectively.

After laughing, Feng said, "You are still a child!" What a bullshit. He made such a loud noise and put the child on the scaffold. Those bastards were so idle that they were so idle that they tossed around. We need to rectify the evil spirit of this internal struggle.

The elders echoed one after another.

Yang Feng knows that the most important reason why Feng Buyu made such a clear statement is that he can be alone and single-minded for the public, and even if other elders agree, they are just face-to-face. If they really want to rectify, they will also be involved.

Rectified, in the accumulated Xuanqi Temple, it is destined to be only a superficial article, unless the wind elder is also idle to be personally responsible for the painful state, but it will definitely shock the whole Xuanqi Temple.

Without expressing any opinion, Yang Feng respectfully waited for the elders to sigh before leaving with Han Jing.

Speaking of which, it is easy to get out of the valley. Without a token to get out of the valley, even the elders will be trapped by the illusion of the valley. If the disciples of Shougu start the killing array, then even if the wind is speechless, they will have to fail.

When she came out, the bright sun fell, and Han Jing couldn't help narrowing her eyes and sighing. The beautiful beauty has a dignified look that is not commensurate with her age. She does not have the joy of immortality for the rest of her life. There is only the fire of anger that her own strength is under the control of fate in the hands of others. The fire is suppressed, like a silent active volcano.

For the change of Han Jing's momentum, the wind is also heartbroken: such a strong girl, if you hate the Xuanqi Temple and allow her to grow up again, it is not a blessing for the Xuanqi Temple!

Sensing the hidden murder of the wind, Han Jing turned her head and looked at him. Her cold eyes not only showed no weakness, but also had a sense of provocation.

"Jing, are you hungry? Let's go first." Yang Feng interrupted at the right time, which attracted Han Jing's attention. He then said to Feng, who had the highest status among the elders present, "Feng Laozu, can Fenger take A Jing one step ahead?"

When I saw that Han Jing's momentum was dispelled by Yang Feng's words, the silence of murder also dissipated: Yang Feng is very cunning and can fully cope with Han Jing, so there is no need to destroy this strange flower. Well, it can be cultivated!

He nod his head slightly and said a rather kind smile: "Well, you go. The drunken shrimp and bad dishes series in Luoxiafang are good. You can take the girl to have a try."

"Yes." Yang Feng replied respectfully. He worked very hard to maintain a suitable smile, although he had wanted to laugh loudly in his heart for a long time. Feng Bu is the most maverick one of the elders. He agrees with him to protect Hanjing, so as long as Han Jing does not harm the fundamental interests of the Xuanqi Temple, whoever treats Han Jing is equivalent to opposing him, which is equivalent to pulling him into his own camp. Of course, the premise is that Han Jing is also standing in his own camp.

"Woman, this for you is a reward for the old man who took the keel." Feng Buyu threw a storage ring to Han Jing. Since he thought that Han Jing could be cultivated, his action was naturally extraordinary. Yang Feng, who came from an extraordinary background, couldn't help looking at the things in the ring for her.

Slap and touch it again? Han Jing turned her eyes contemptuously. He expressed dissatisfaction with Yang Feng's cold hum of thanks for her, which made the wind laugh without stopping.