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Chapter six hundred and eighty fifth return

The wall stands thousands of feet high!

Wei Changfeng looked up at the cliff that was lying in front of him, and his heart was surging.

This time, the training in the Nine Netherlands has greatly improved his strength, especially when he broke through the innate realm, he can be said to have truly entered the ranks of martial arts powerhouses.

Condensing Qi to break the innate world. I don’t know how many warriors have wasted their life. Many people who are known as geniuses also hit their heads and blood in front of the innate wall, and then they have to use elixirs to force the level to break through.

It is absolutely a miracle to be promoted from a body refining warrior who is not much stronger than an ordinary person to the innate realm in just three years!

Now that the goal of his training has been achieved, it is time for him to return to the sect.

He took a deep breath and felt the majestic and pure innate energy rushing in his body. Wei Changfeng suddenly unfolded his body and rushed forward, his speed was as fast as an arrow.

He swept more than ten steps between his breathing. When his body began to fall, he poked his right foot and stepped heavily on a rock that he had already seen.

Click!

The rock suddenly broke through in pieces, and Wei Changfeng's body suddenly rose with the power of trampling, and soared into the sky against the cliff that was close to him.

The speed of the flow of Qi in his body suddenly accelerated. His jump was several feet high. When he was about to reach the peak, his left hand grabbed the vines attached to the rock wall like lightning, and flew high again with the force.

With his feet and hands, Wei Changfeng was rising and getting closer and closer to the top of the cliff.

Trembling ~

At this moment, a shrill cry suddenly came from the top of his head.

The next moment, a black shadow swooped towards Wei Changfeng, and its long wings blew violently and violently, like a sharp blade breaking through the air, making a trembling whistling.

It was a black-feathered and golden-feathered eagle. Its pair of eagle claws spread out, and its sharp finger claws flashed with the unique metal light, heading straight to Wei Changfeng's vital points.

This demon bird obviously regarded Wei Changfeng as a delicious prey. Its attack was a coincidence, and it was when Wei Changfeng jumped up and could not leverage his strength in the air or dodge it.

What's even more terrifying is that the speed of the demon eagle's attack is amazing. Even a crossbow arrow shot from the air was just like this, and it approached Wei Changfeng in the blink of an eye.

court death!

A sharp light flashed in Wei Changfeng's eyes. His left hand stretched out to climb a protruding stone on the rock wall, and his right hand pulled out the Chaoyang Evil-Slaying Sword tied to his back, and slashed out at the demon eagle with a sword!

Back to draw the sword style. Kill Yuntian!

The sword style used by Wei Changfeng to counterattack is the simplest and most basic, without any fancyness.

But his sword was so fast that it had reached an incredible level. Almost as the "clang" sounded out of the long sword's sheath, a trained sword light slashed the demon eagle from bottom to top.

Puchi!

This black hawk, who was close to the top, had no time to dodge. He was cut into two pieces by the red sword light and flew into the ground.

Wei Changfeng snorted coldly and put his sword back to the sheath.

Since the Battle of Wuming Mountain, he has not put the Chaoyang Evil Sword back into the Sumeru ring.

Because Wei Changfeng could clearly feel that the sword soul of this top-grade spiritual soldier was recovering from awakening at an astonishing speed, and the connection with his soul became increasingly close.

What followed was the increase in the power of the spirit sword. He only used five points of this sword, but with the increase in power of the Chaoyang Evil Slaying Sword itself, it achieved an effect that might have taken tens of miles to be available.

So this demon bird was delivered to him to sacrifice his sword!

Facing the falling bird feathers and blood, Wei Changfeng continued to leap up and arrived smoothly at the top of the cliff.

Come back!

Standing on the high mountain peaks and looking down at the vast fields ahead, he couldn't help but feel great and could not help but let out his luck to whistle in his heart.

………

Yunhai Gate, Bixiu Peak Qinglan Villa.

In the courtyard, a girl in white dress and a girl in red dress were practicing together. Their graceful figures were dancing like butterflies. As they shuttled back and forth, two long swords collided from time to time.

Suddenly, the girl in red shirt returned to her sword and swept across, just in time to cut into the gap of her opponent's sword move.

Her speed was extremely fast and she seized the opportunity again, which made it too late for the girl in white dress to resist, and was pressed against her shoulder by the former's long sword.

"I lost"

The girl in white dress smiled bitterly and said, "My junior sister's sword skills are getting better and better."

The girl in red blinked and replied, "It's not that my little sister's swordsmanship is excellent, but Sister Qinghong, you are not here. Are you missing that guy again?"

This girl in white dress is Yu Qinghong, while the girl in red dress is Yun Wuyi from the Vermilion Bird Palace in Longhu Mountain.

When Wei Changfeng went to the royal capital Yanjing to pick up Murong Changyu, he took the future palace lord of the Zhuque Palace back to Yunhaishan. The latter joined Bixiu Peak to learn art, so he met Yu Qinghong.

Although Yun Wuyi has always been resentful of Wei Changfeng who defeated her, she and Yu Qinghong got along at first sight. Although they did not join Dongfang Caibai's disciple, their relationship was very good.

On Bixiu Peak, Yun Wuyi often comes to Yu Qinghong to play or practice swordsmanship, and they are very familiar with each other.

When Yu Qinghong heard Yun Wuyi's teasing, her pretty face turned red and she gave her annoyed look.

Although she was slight anger, Yun Wuyi also hit her mind.

Wei Changfeng has been away from Yunhai Gate and went to the Jiuyou Land for four months to experience. There has been no news so far. How can she not worry about it?

Although the disciples of the sect often do not return for several months or even years, the Nine Netherlands that Wei Changfeng is going to are regarded as a forbidden place by the sect, and even the masters in the realm of the God Transformation have fallen into it, which is undoubtedly very dangerous.

So in recent times, Yu Qinghong has often been thinking about whether something might happen to Wei Changfeng, so she has never been able to calm down and practice. She is also absent-minded when she talks with Yun Wuyi.

This made Yun Wuyi very unhappy.

She hummed and said, "What's the good thing about this guy? He doesn't look good and has a bad family background. As for his strength, he is only barely worthy of you. How can he be worthy of Sister Qinghong!"

Yun Wuyi really has a good impression of Yu Qinghong. The latter's gentleness and beauty and care for her made this beautiful girl treat Yu Qinghong as her sister in her heart.

When she came to Yunhai Gate and learned more about Wei Changfeng, she knew that the two had a couple relationship, so she couldn't help but feel unfair to Yu Qinghong.

"Aren't you afraid of bad words when you talk badly behind your back?"

At this moment, a clear sound suddenly came from outside the gate of the courtyard.

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