Su Su looked at Yang Fei silently, and the look on his face was solemn.At this moment, Yang Fei collected the exercises and opened his eyes.He saw Su Su at a glance, his black and white eyes, staring at him in a daze, and he couldn't help but feel a surprise in his heart."
What's wrong?""
It's nothing ......"
Su Su panicked in his heart, and hurriedly avoided Yang Fei's gaze, his face a little hot.In this silent and uninhabited secret room, staring at a man by oneself is a bit rude no matter what.Yang Fei's heart was also a little strange, he smiled, and wanted to make fun of Su Su.However, he looked at Su Su's cheeks, which were as white as porcelain jade, flushed, and his eyes were shy and evasive, but he couldn't say anything for a while.Yang Fei stood up, the aura in the air gradually dissipated, and the faint dingdong sound was inaudible.Yang Fei took a deep breath and felt that his aura had increased a lot.The liquid aura in his body is even thicker, and it is not far from breaking through the Jiedan.At the same time, Yang Fei felt that the nine poles in his body had undergone strange changes.It seems that those previous supernatural powers have undergone further transformation.He ran the tiger pole, only to see that between his fingers, colorful patterns gradually appeared, and his nails gradually stretched out, sharp as a knife.His entire palm was like a real tiger's claw.Su Su, who was not far away, was startled and exclaimed.Yang Fei looked at her in amazement, and Su Su handed him a mirror and asked him to look at it for himself.Yang Fei looked in the mirror.I saw that my hair gradually turned red, and the horizontal lines of the word Wang also appeared on my forehead, and the momentum around my body was extremely fierce.At this moment, Yang Fei was suddenly surprised and delighted, his inference was indeed correct.The Nine Extremes Divine Power that he cultivated by himself was far more powerful than he imagined.It's just that in the past, my own Taoism was not enough, and the supernatural powers that appeared were just scratching the surface.Looking at it this way, Yang Fei's body seemed to be hiding a shocking demon.The Tiger Pole that Yang Fei cultivated before was only a little more powerful and more ferocious than ordinary martial arts, but it was not so magical.Yang Fei was secretly surprised, and he operated the turtle pole, snake pole, elephant pole and other magical powers.Sure enough, these supernatural powers all have their own strange performances, and their power is doubled.Only Niu Ji and Feng Ji are still in place.Come to think of it, only the nine poles of the Great Perfection realm will be further promoted.The realm of the ox pole and the phoenix pole is stagnant, so it cannot be improved.Yang Fei believed that if he broke through the Dan Stage or even higher, he was afraid that this Nine Extremes Divine Power would also advance as his realm improved.I just don't know, what will I become if I have achieved cultivation in the Nine Extremes?
In Yang Fei's heart, there was a faint expectation and a little shock.This Nine Extremes Divine Power was so terrifying that Yang Fei even suspected that his Dao Body was all because of his cultivation of the Nine Extremes.Otherwise, how could you cultivate to the Dao Body by yourself?
You must know that even his father-in-law, Wang Xiaoshi, is only a half-way body.All kinds of strange thoughts flashed in Yang Fei's heart.He took the tiger pole, and he became a mentally handicapped young man again, the snake sting was running, and there was no fluctuation of aura at all.Su Su was shocked on the sidelines.The gods are obscure, and so are the masters.Who would have known that this harmless little white face of animals and animals was actually that angry monster?
Yang Fei didn't explain much, put on his coat, and pushed the door out."
Let's go, let's go to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect together."
Su Su and Yang flew out of the hotel and climbed towards the Golden Peak.The mountain behind the Golden Dome is the best place to watch the sea of clouds, but Yang Fei knows that the mountain gate of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect is here.The small Xuantian Sect has arranged a large array to guard the mountain.This Ten Thousand Sword Sect is more than ten times larger than the Xuantian Sect.Under the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, there are many talents, masters are like clouds, and the big array guarding the mountain is naturally even more powerful.The hotel where Yang Fei and Su Su live is still two or three kilometers away from Jinding.The two of them climbed up the stone steps, and in the misty clouds, they were all cool aura.After a while, the two climbed to the top of the gold.At this time, the moon is in the middle of the sky, the stars are sparse, and the mountains behind the golden top are cloudy and misty.Yang Fei looked at the mountain behind the golden peak, a cloud and mist were hazy, and he raised his middle qi and let out a long roar."
Drinking Snow Tower, Yang Fei Baishan!"
The sound echoed throughout the void like thunder, tearing through the clouds and mist.Yang Fei's long roar pierced through the golden cracked stone.But strangely, there was no movement in the void.Su Su was a little angry: "This Ten Thousand Swords Sect is such a big shelf, it actually treats guests like this!"
”Yang Fei snorted: "For Liu Chan's sake, I'll give them three minutes." ”In the churning sea of clouds, cone-shaped peaks hung in the void.A long corridor that runs from the bottom up and upwards.At the bottom of the mountain, there is a long bridge leading to the top of the mountain, and on the other side of the long bridge, two disciples of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect are on duty.One of the disciples pursed his lips when he heard Yang Fei's long howl."
Yang Fei of Drinking Snow Building?
Who is this?
”Another disciple, with a hanging needle in the middle of his forehead, smiled disdainfully."
Drinking Snow Tower is a secular organization, known as the authentic martial arts of the world, and it flourished for a while before the major immortal sects came.""
But it's not the same time it used to be.This bullshit martial arts is authentic, in your eyes and me, it's just a local chicken and a dog. ”The other disciple was stunned for a moment, then sneered."
It turned out to be a turtle master in the old era, and he actually came here to worship the mountain, did he come to seek protection?"
The disciple with the hanging needle pattern on his head smiled coldly, and his face was full of sarcasm."
It's not, have you heard of Liu Chan?
It was the inner disciple who was personally introduced into the Ten Thousand Swords Sect by the real person in charge. ”The other disciple was stunned for a moment, and then suddenly realized.His eyebrows are very strange, and the left eyebrow is actually broken, which makes him have a serious Chinese character face, which has an indescribable funny meaning."
I understand, this Xuelou is Liu Chan's family, relying on this relationship, he actually dares to come to the Ten Thousand Swords Sect to worship the mountain, it is really unreasonable."
The Hanging Needle Pattern disciple nodded."
That's it, they probably think that Liu Chan is one of the nine famous swords of the Ten Thousand Swords Sect, right?""
Even if Liu Chan is one of the nine famous swords, they are just poor relatives in the countryside, and their face belongs to Liu Chan, but not theirs."
The Broken Eyebrow disciple was a little gloating."
Actually, if you want me to say, Liu Chan can't protect herself now, how can she take care of these worldly people?"
When the disciple of the hanging needle pattern heard this, he immediately shushed and motioned to the disciple not to say any more.The disciple with broken eyebrows snorted, and the sarcasm on his face became even stronger."
When Liu Chan was practicing swords, she had distracting thoughts and went crazy, and now she doesn't know whether she is alive or dead.""
Even if she survives, the sword path collapses, and she can't imagine that she can still cultivate into a superior sword way.""
With such a person, it is not easy for the master to take him in, what else can she do?"
Hanging needle pattern disciple, listening to what he said reasonably, sighed."
That's what I said, but Liu Chan is a disciple of the real person in charge.""
This time she was injured, and several real people came out one after another to heal her, we can not offend, or not offend."
The two mountain guarding disciples were talking, and Yang Fei was standing on top of the golden roof, but he was already feeling impatient.