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Chapter 1269 The Demon Race Reappears

Faced with Nie Wushuang's threats and cold shouts, Tang Feng just smiled faintly and still stood on the top of the mountain, with no intention of plundering him down.

At this time, the two golden and white elephants had fallen to the ground. Tang Feng couldn't help but frown secretly when he saw this. Speaking of which, these four guys were too selfish.

Fortunately, Sword Tomb is still a sacred place in Shu Mountain, so the four of them did not keep the balance of Sword Tomb Cave in mind for their own selfish interests.

Nie Wushuang narrowed his eyes and said: "Tang, it seems that you are also interested in gold, jade and ivory. Don't blame me for not warning you. Although the treasure is good, you still have to die to enjoy it!"

Tang Feng just shrugged and said calmly: "You think too highly of yourself. I don't think much of this gold, jade, ivory, and the four of you."

After saying these words, he stood up from the ground and flew directly into the distance, but in the blink of an eye, his figure had disappeared.

Nie Wushuang and others did not expect that he would leave immediately. They all just stood there stunned for a long time before they recovered.

"This kid actually left like this. I thought he was going to rob him!" one person said.

"Just because he wanted to snatch it away, he knew what he was doing and ran away early. Otherwise, the four of us would have killed him here today!" Another direct disciple snorted.

Nie Wushuang was also a little surprised, and then sneered slightly: "Indeed, he knows what's going on!"

The last direct disciple hummed: "Senior Brother Nie, in fact, we could have taken action just now. After all, there were no outsiders around. With the strength of the four of us, we can definitely kill him!"

Nie Wushuang glared at him and snorted coldly: "You think I don't know this? Why do you still need you to teach me?"

The direct disciple immediately did not dare to speak again. Nie Wushuang withdrew his gaze and said to himself: "He is the only one who can be suppressed by me as soon as I take action. The reason why I didn't move him just now is because I don't want to waste time. Spiritual Yuan, the treasure of the Sword Tomb Holy Land

There are so many of them, we must seize the time to fight for them so as not to lose the big for the small, do you understand?"

"I understand, senior brother is still far-sighted!" the other three direct disciples said one after another.

"Speed ​​up, collect gold, jade and ivory, and look for the next treasure immediately!" Nie Wushuang hummed.

The four people immediately took action. Besides, Tang Feng had already left far away at this time. The reason why he didn't take action just now was naturally not because he was afraid, but because he didn't care.

For example, when a flying dragon in the sky sees four ants on the ground feeling complacent about carrying an elephant, the flying dragon in the sky does not bother to fight for them.

There is no doubt that Tang Feng is the flying dragon in the sky, but it is a pity that Nie Wushuang and the other four people do not have any awareness of being ants.

While constantly flying to the left and west, Tang Feng secretly activated the third level of the Dayan Star Art. The three soul light coefficients of Tianling Palace lit up. Soon he sensed something strange at the foot of the mountain not far away.

fluctuation.

"This kind of fluctuation should be the breath of the spiritual sword overflowing. It seems that an ancestor of Shu Mountain should be buried at the foot of the mountain, and his spiritual sword should be buried here!"

Tang Feng paused and looked at the foot of the mountain below. He originally wanted to go over to see what was going on, but he quickly gave up the idea.

"It's just a spiritual sword. It's at the earth level at most, and there's still a long way to go before a semi-immortal sword that surpasses the heaven level. A spiritual sword of this level is no longer of much use to me!"

Tang Feng shook his head and soared into the sky again. Half a quarter of an hour later, he felt through the token in his hand that the person holding the token on the opposite side was already very close.

"Strange, since the distance is so close, why doesn't this guy come closer? Didn't he cast a spell to sense his whereabouts?"

Tang Feng frowned and said, "Is it because he didn't have the chance to cast a spell to sense it? Oops, it looks like something happened!"

After saying that, Tang Feng rose into the air and flew toward the sensing point at high speed. After a few ups and downs, he arrived at the canyon area between the two peaks. Through the dense woods, he finally saw clearly the situation below.

Xu Yao is below, but in addition there are four flaming black lions, and then there are three black mists. The black mist floats around, exuding a strange aura.

"This kind of smell is so familiar. It turns out to be..." Thinking of this, Tang Feng's expression suddenly changed with anger. He was not unfamiliar with this kind of breath. He had been exposed to it before when he was in the sealing place of the Earth's ancestral land.

These three black mists are clearly demons, or demon spirits to be precise!

Before coming in, the Shushan Sect Master had explained that some ancestors in Shushan had used their magic weapons to suppress and seal some demons. As these ancestors died and were buried in the sword tomb, these demons were also brought in. Over time, the demons disappeared.

The clan escaped from the trap.

So this has resulted in the fact that there are many demons in the Holy Land Sword Tomb now, and they are very powerful. Fortunately, the demons themselves have been eliminated, and only the form of demon spirits is left.

However, even if they are demon spirits, the auras of the three demon spirits in the canyon are still very terrifying, and they are comparable to the third and fourth level warriors of the human race.

As for the four black lions, whose bodies were covered in fiery red, they were not weak either. They all had the combat power of the first and second levels of the Taoist realm.

It's no wonder that Xu Yao at this moment is trapped inside, unable to escape, and even a little embarrassed.

"It's really strange, why did four powerful monsters appear in this canyon area, and why did they attract three demon spirits?" Tang Feng thought secretly, but he was not stupid, and he quickly figured it out.

Probably because there is a Shushan ancestor buried here nearby, and he is also an extremely powerful Shushan ancestor. In other words, there is probably a semi-immortal sword nearby!

"Human boy, since you have come in, please stay!" A flame black lion spoke human words.

After the demon race breaks through the realm of awakening, it is equivalent to opening a spiritual orifice, and its intelligence is equivalent to that of an adult human race. At this time, it only takes a little learning to speak human language.

Although there is not much antagonism and conflict between the demon clan and the human race in the big world, there are still quite a few conflicts in a small area.

"Gaga, I didn't expect that he is actually a human with the body of an immortal sword. With such a powerful physique, if we can swallow his flesh and blood, we will definitely be able to re-condensate into a demonic body!"

"Start immediately and kill this human kid!" The three demon spirits seemed to have reached a brief consensus with the four flaming black lions, and they actually attacked Xu Yao together.

At this time, Tang Feng was still standing not far away, hiding his aura. He was not in a hurry to take action immediately, because he wanted to see how Xu Yao would deal with it next, or let Xu Yao experience it.

Tang Feng knew that for warriors, every life and death dilemma carries great risks, but if they can successfully overcome it, it is often a period of growth and transformation!


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