Chapter 1842 Dongpo Sword Immortal

"Who is it?!" Quetzalcoatl frowned, and a white rule immediately burst out from his body, shaking off the sword intent that was shot from the air!

Wow. Thinking Rabbit

The white rule instantly wrapped Quetzalcoatl in it, and on the strands of condensed light, extremely exquisite Yuanli flowed.

"The rule is formed?"

Ye Feng looked astonished.

As a powerful existence, this Quetzalcoatl actually refined the rule to the point of formation, and easily released this incredible method.

The law is formed, protecting the body in an instant... With this ability, I am afraid that a king-level warrior like him cannot even get within ten feet of Quetzalcoatl.

However, what shocked him even more was that under the agitation of the sword intent, a crack still appeared on the white condensed light shield.

"Crack!"

The sound was crisp.

If Quetzalcoatl had not noticed it in time, in a hurry, this sword might have been enough to break the formed rule and hit his chest.

There is always a stronger one among the strong, and there is always a higher mountain.

"Who is sneaking around and attacking me? Do you have the guts to fight me head-on?"

The voice of the furious Quetzalcoatl was cold.

The moment he spoke, the air around him was filled with air, but this person was still cautious and restrained. The previous blow made him understand that the person who came was definitely a strong human who could compete with him.

A leisurely voice came faintly.

"Hehe...Quetzalcoatl, I haven't seen you for many years. You are still as arrogant as before, and you don't take my human race seriously at all!" A Taoist in white clothes and with a clear and ancient face stepped on the sword and flew in the air.

This person had white hair, but his eyes were sharp, and his sword-riding posture was extremely chic, like a sword fairy born.

Seeing this scene, Quetzalcoatl couldn't help but flash a solemn expression.

Is it him?

Maybe this person is a little older, but his strength is so strong that Quetzalcoatl may be more fearful than any other strong man present.

Because this sword-controlling old man is the elder of Xuanyi Sect, one of the three major sects of the human race, and the famous... Dongpo Sword Immortal, Su Xueshi.

"Hmm? Monk Duobao, you are here to join in the fun too?" Su Jianxian flew in front of the crowd and saw the fat monk beside Ye Feng, and smiled slightly.

Monk Duobao never gets up early without profit. Although he is a hermit wandering in the Thirteen Counties, he walks alone and likes to collect various spiritual tools and props.

Unexpectedly, a demon saint's tomb attracted him.

The fat monk narrowed his eyes, bowed to Su Xueshi, and smiled: "Since there is a treasure, how can we miss the monk? Su Jianxian has always practiced in the big sect and turned a deaf ear to the outside world. So many demons and water creatures have entered the hinterland of the Thirteen Counties and acted recklessly, but they ignored it. As soon as this tomb was opened, it appeared. I don’t know... why did it come?"

There was a hint of harshness in the words of Monk Duobao.

"Haha, don't worry, I don't covet the things of the dead, and I won't compete with you for them." Su Xueshi laughed. The two of them had obviously known each other for a long time and understood each other's temperament.

But after laughing, he looked at Ye Feng with a little displeasure.

"Ridiculous!"

Su Xueshi snorted slightly and uttered two words.

There were many saints here, but Ye Feng, a second-level king realm warrior, was joining in the fun?

No wonder he was despised by the old monster Quetzalcoatl.

Ye Feng's heart moved, and he whispered to the monk Duobao beside him: "Master, this senior is..."

"It's normal that you don't know him." Monk Duobao narrowed his eyes, seeing that Su Xueshi was a little unhappy, and twitched his mouth and said, "Xuanyi Sect is indeed one of the three major sects of my human race, but in the past few hundred years, it has not been involved in the situation of Shenwu, which has led to the worsening of the monster tribe, the water tribe, the barbarian tribe, etc. Except that they will go down the mountain to recruit disciples every certain period of time, it is almost impossible for ordinary people to meet people from the three sects."

"What? This senior... is the elder of Xuanyi Sect?"

Ye Feng was stunned.

The whole person was petrified like a sculpture.

The sword master who appeared in front of him was actually the elder of Xuanyi Sect that he had been thinking about and waiting to join?

"That's right. Old Niubizi is the helmsman of the Flying Sword Hall of Xuanyi Sect, and the only elder who has never accepted a disciple, Dongpo Sword Immortal, Su Xueshi."

"His ability is a little stronger than the monk's... Although the words sound good, if there is really a treasure in this tomb, it is inevitable that it will be tempted. The monk must be more careful."

The monk Duobao frowned slightly, thinking about his own little thoughts.

On the other side, Quetzalcoatl obviously recognized the origin of the old Taoist, and asked with a fierce look in his eyes: "Old man Su, you go to find your sect's successor, why do you want to interfere in the affairs here?"

"What's more, I am scolding these trash, which has nothing to do with your Xuanyi Sect?"

Quetzalcoatl didn't take Baihucheng seriously at all.

After all, Baihucheng has entered the holy realm, but in his eyes, he is still unbearable.

Scholar Su was too lazy to pay attention. After putting away his sword and standing still, he shouted arrogantly: "What a joke. In my thirteen counties, there is no place for my human race?"

"No matter who is buried in the tomb, everyone depends on their ability. But if you bully my human race by relying on your cultivation, how can I sit idly by?"

"You!"

Quetzalcoatl was speechless after being rebuked by Scholar Su's words.

If he hadn't taken it into consideration, he might have started a fight with the Dongpo Sword Immortal. However, Quetzalcoatl had his own purpose during this trip and must not let things go wrong, so he could only endure it for the time being.

"Forget it, I'll give you Xuan Yizong some face." Quetzalcoatl nodded helplessly, stretched out his hand, and led several members of the Quetzalcoatl clan into the ancient hall.

Behind them, the Yao Tribe, Shui Tribe, Yu Tribe and others immediately followed up.

Forcibly suppressing his excitement, Ye Feng walked forward with some excitement, bowed and said, "Thank you, senior."

Academician Su glanced at Ye Feng lukewarmly, his eyes swept across Ye Feng's body, and his body suddenly froze.

In front of this powerful being, Ye Feng felt that his whole body was as naked as a fruit. His breathing, heartbeat, physique, skills, martial arts, etc. were all exposed. Subconsciously, he collected his mental power, and then Blocking this ray of gaze.

Academician Su let out a light sigh, apparently a little surprised by Ye Feng's unusual physique. But after a moment, he shook his head and sighed:

"Pity."