Genius Sword Immortal

Three days later, Taohua Island, everything had stabilized. When Ye Feng was ready to go back to Yanjing, and Shu Shu and others were taken over, Taohua Island came back to the guests.

A little gray-haired old man with braids, and a beautiful man with long hair, rode in a canoe with him, outside the imaginary realm of Taohua Island.

It was discovered that the little old man with the braids had been repaired for 170 years, probably in his sixties; the beautiful man with long hair had also been repaired for 95 years, up to a maximum of 25 years.

From the age of two, this young man is an absolute elite of today's martial arts elite.

Instead of any conversation, the two came outside Peach Blossom Island, each standing at the bow and stern of the boat, looking out over a calm sea.

It seems they know that Peach Blossom Island, one of the three hidden places in China, is there.

Who is this young man?

Ye Feng did not know, so that he did not care about the two people at first, but concentrated on expanding the meridians of God in preparation for absorbing the water of Los Angeles in the near future.

But the old man and the young man just sat there all day and all night, and the strangest thing was that they had never said a word, had no dialogue, and had not shouted in the direction of Taohua Island.

Seems like the two of them came to the sea to see the scenery.

But naturally, they don't come to play.

“I'll meet them. ”

Ye Feng made a decision the morning after they arrived.

“I'm coming with you. ”

Dragonfly also got up, and she feared something would happen to Ye Feng.

“Fine, but don't worry about my safety. ”

Ye Feng smiled: "Come with Menghan, you will gather the arrows, Menghan will use the nebula to transfer power to you. ”

“Mmm.”

Dragon and Su Menghan smiled at each other.

If a funeral arrow gathers for half an hour and hits the little old man directly, even if it is repaired in 170 years, it cannot be resisted.

After all, half an hour after the burial arrows gathered, the most important of them was the power of the stars, and the power of the two themselves was not high enough.

Funeral arrows, whether agglomerated or traveling, are energy morphologies that produce destructive energy waves only when exploded.

And the penetration and explosion of the burial arrows are all in the minds of the practitioner.

Only with this characteristic, this is a good magic trick. Otherwise, no matter how long you gather to bury the star arrows, shoot out a small stone and throw it up, it will explode halfway, the previous work will be done?

Anyway, the old man waited a long time outside, and Ye Feng was not in a hurry.

Together with Dragonfly and Su Menghan, he arrived at a small mountain peak on the coast of Taohua Island and then looked out at the young and old on the canoe.

And Dragonfly, behind him, began to gather the burial arrows.

“I waited almost half an hour before I went out to talk to them. If there's anything unusual, burial arrows go on. ”

Ye Feng squinted his eyes.

“Mmm.”

The dragon nodded without hesitation.

Whatever the status of the old man and young man, as long as they dare to think about their land, Dragonfly won't mind letting them taste the power of burial arrows.

A half-hour funeral arrow can be broken without suspension, even if a mountain peak stands in front of it.

Not to mention the martial arts people who built it in 170 years, even the fairies who built it in 170 years can't resist such a burial arrow.

Of course, it is very difficult for such a burial arrow to hit a target unless there are adequate arrangements in place in advance.

Under the circumstances, Ye Feng simply dragged the old man. If something was wrong with him, he immediately applied the seven-star binding technique, while allowing Dragonfly to release the burial star arrow.

Even if they can only bind each other for a second or two, Ye Feng is confident enough to hit each other seriously or even kill them directly.

Of course, this is only a last resort, and in Ye Feng's mind, it is still more desirable that the other party come with the purpose of peace.

“Is it Kunlun or Penglai? Alternatively, it was one from each side...”

Ye Feng thought with his eyes closed.

One hundred and seventy years of Chinese cultivation is possible only in Kunlun Mountain and Penglai. As for Peach Blossom Island, Ye Feng's memory was still strong. When he had expelled the people of Peach Blossom Island, he had not found such a little old man with a braid.

Soon, 25 minutes had passed, and the braided old man and the long-haired man were still a bow, a stern, unable to move, and so proud to be blown by the sea breeze.

“I went. ”

Ye Feng's true temper prompted him to perform the Nine Days of Immortality, and the Blue Sword carried his black shirt figure, like a stream of light flying outside Taohua Island, in the direction of the canoe.

When the shape of Ye Feng's sword appeared in the eyes of an old man and a young man, the eyes of the two of them suddenly lit up. Once they changed the indifferent look before, they became a little hot.

Ye Feng.

The name, recently passed too loudly in the Chinese cultivation world.

Before Ye Feng approached, the two of them arched their hands and introduced themselves.

“I am Kunlun Mountain Huang together, vegetarian leaf brothers and teenagers Yinghao, to see you. If you don't come, look out for Haihan! ”

The gray-haired little old man with the braids smiled softly, his voice was full of breath, and he deserved to be an old man who had been repaired in 170 years.

Kunlun Mountain.

One of them was identified.

Since the little old man Huang of Kunlun Mountain didn't say it together, the long haired man should not be from Kunlun Mountain.

“I, Zou Xian of Penglai Island, would like to make friends with Young Master Ye, I wonder if it would be such an honor? ”

The beautiful man with long hair went on to say, self-reported.

Kunlun Mountain and Penglai are here!

“Gentlemen, let's get this straight, no turning around. ”

Ye Feng's attitude towards the two was a little strange, but he didn't take it personally. The sword quickly landed in the middle of the canoe.

By his weight, in exchange for someone else falling like him, the whole canoe could have fallen, yet Ye Feng's feet stepped on the edge of the canoe without even bringing any fluctuations, as can be seen from his mastery of true qi control.

Such details, even the owner of the island of Penglai and the elder of Mount Kunlun, could not be as satisfactory as he was.

Therefore, Huang and Zou Xian were all the more admired in this scene.

“Cough. ”

Huang coughed and touched his braids. Some embarrassment said: "Since the Ye brothers are so direct, I won't turn the corner anymore. Here's something I'd like to let you know. ”

“What can I do for you two? ”

Ye Feng glanced at both of them and cautioned himself.

If the other party erupts at this moment, he will not even be able to spread the dragon scale, only the sword can fly to escape, so he must be aware of this possibility.

Fortunately, Huang's next words dispelled his doubts.