Chapter 521 The Universe in the Sleeve

Feng Xiaotian carefully understood the information brought into his mind by the sword of the grass pheasant, and couldn't help but be overjoyed. The sword of the grass pheasant is indeed much stronger than the light sword and the Lieyang sword, especially the first function that can summon nine monsters. The strength of this summoning beast is directly related to the strength of the user. Generally speaking, The strength is only about 20 peroxide lower than that of users. So it seems that Feng Xiaotian is already the peak of the Mahayana period. I'm afraid that the nine monsters summoned are also the cultivation of the Mahayana period, which is equivalent to having a helper of the Mahayana period out of thin air!

After Feng Xiaotian mastered the use of the grass pheasant sword skillfully, he thanked Ta Ling from the bottom of his heart: "Haha, Ta Ling, thank you very much this time!"

"Hey hey, it's nothing. It's right to serve the master!" Taling said humbly.

"Bear by the way, my mountain ring is also a fairy weapon. Why don't I have my own consciousness?" Feng Xiaotian looked at the green light around him, but asked strangely.

"Ha ha, although your lock mountain ring is also a fairy weapon, its grade is not even as good as this grass pheasant sword. In addition, the time is not very long, so the intelligence has not been opened yet, but this function of being able to be invisible is good. If you re-forge it in the future, it is not a top-quality fairy weapon." Taring said disdainfully.

"Can it be forged?" Feng Xiaotian was shocked again.

"That's natural, but it's too early to say at this time. Let's wait for you to fly up to the fairyland. Even if it's forging, there is no material in this cultivation world. When it comes to the fairyland, I'll study this problem with you!" Taring was a taboo and did not tell Feng Xiaotian directly.

Feng Xiaotian no longer asked. He was still worried about the war situation over there, but he hurriedly turned out of the mountain pass, but found that the mountain protection array was already dim and shaky, and he was about to be broken.

And Shangguan Wuyong, the master of the unified door, also stood up with a group of masters of the Mahayana period, ready to break the array, and then rushed in to fight.

Feng Xiaotian saw that the situation was urgent, but he did not dare to delay the time. He slightly thought about the formula to control the Sakyamuni Tower. The stealth effect of the lock mountain ring suddenly disappeared, and the body suspended in the air, like a dazzling sun, emitting white light and shining in all directions.

Shangguan Wuyong and others found something different at that time. When they looked back, they found that Feng Xiaotian's figure was all strange. I don't know when Feng Xiaotian ran to the back of the crowd under heavy encirclement.

Shangguan had no time to think too much. He said with a ferocious smile and said, "Haha, you son of the wind, you have the ability to run out of the siege, but if you don't run quickly, you run here... ah? Not good!"

Shangguan Wuyong's proud words were only halfway through, and he found that there was a dense figure in the white light. He knew something was wrong and exclaimed.

Before Shangguan Wuyong could react, the dense figure in the white light had been arranged into a curved moon-like formation, and went straight to the back of the unified disciples who were working hard to attack the Xiaoyao Sect's mountain protection array.

"It's not good! Let's intercept this team!" Seeing that the situation was not good, Shangguan Wuyong hurriedly shouted loudly. He didn't care about entangling with Feng Xiaotian. He took the lead in intercepting the front of the half-moon-shaped team. The disciples of the unified door were attacking the mountain protection array forward. How could he prevent the killing behind him? If he was killed by this team, he was afraid that the favorable situation of the unified door would soon be disintegrated. That's it!

All the masters of the Mahayana period also reacted and shouted angrily to intercept the "Yanyue Blade Killing Array".

"Haha, don't worry. You have your own opponents, you'd better stay!" Feng Xiaotian laughed, and the white light on his body continued to shoot out, but it was much thinner. More than 50 masters of the Mahayana period flew out in the white light, intercepting the more than 40 Mahayana masters of the unified gate, and fighting according to the previous arrangement! Shangguan Wuyong was naturally intercepted by Feng Xiaotian.

Shangguan Wuyong looked at the other party's half-moon-shaped team and killed the rear of the disciples of the unified sect, and soon killed the unprepared disciple to the horse. He wanted to help, but he and his master were blocked here, but he was willing but weak, and there was no way to help!

"Wind boy, what's your move? How can you transport people silently behind my unified door? Shangguan asked puzzledly. It's okay for Feng Xiaotian to slip out alone. After all, it is still possible for a Mahayana master to sneak out, but it is really incredible that so many people, 15,000 teams, and more than 50 Mahayana masters can make people slip behind the unified door without realisingly.

"Haha, the universe in this seat has been moved out unconsciously, and the gods and ghosts are unpredictable, not to mention you, the old man?" Naturally, Feng Xiaotian would not tell the secret of the Sakyamuni Pagoda, but continued to use the "Great Move of the Universe" as a cover and said with a wild smile.

"The universe has moved a lot?" Shangguan Wuyong asked in surprise, but he had never heard of this kind of move, but he also knew that Feng Xiaotian would definitely not tell the secret of this move.

Sure enough, Feng Xiaotian scolded, "Old man, don't say more. Die quickly!"

Feng Xiaotian said, and had already summoned the sword of the grass pheasant. The true qi was poured into the sword, and a white sword spirit had been chopped at Shangguan Wuyong!

Shangguan Wuyong only felt that there was an extremely tyrannical and bloodthirsty breath in this white sword light. It seemed to be a wild beast that wanted to devour himself. He was even more surprised and thought to himself, "Isn't this Feng Xiaotian an immortal? It's really strange that there is a huge magic spirit in the sword spirit!"

However, it is strange that in the face of Feng Xiaotian's fierce offensive, Shangguan Wuyong's men did not dare to neglect. He waved the dust in his hand, his feet were slightly ground, and his body had suddenly retreated, which could avoid Feng Xiaotian's powerful sword.

Feng Xiaotian is not willing to let go of Shangguan Wuyong. His body is vertically forward, and the sword of the grass pheasant in his hand changes. Countless white sword lights burst out from the tip of the sword, intertwined into a big net, covering Shangguan Wuyong's body. Looking at the power of this sword spirit, Shangguan Wuyong is not careful and afraid that he can be unloaded. Six yuan!

Shangguan Wuyong was not afraid and no longer dodged. The two long-sleeved sleeves waved and made the cracking sound of "hunting" in the air, but they had already used the unique skill of "the universe in the sleeves". The countless swordsmanship period issued by Feng Xiaotian unexpectedly said that Shangguan Wuyong's two sleeves were taken in, which was originally permeated for a long time. The color sword suddenly disappeared without a trace.