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Chapter 1623 The Spiritual Vein is in Hand

Knowing that it was inevitable to compete with three people for spiritual veins, Yang Feng took a disguise pill.

After taking the disguise pill, Yang Feng immediately turned into a middle-aged man with a beard.

As Yang Feng got deeper and deeper into the ground, he could clearly feel a huge formation below.

If it weren't for Mao Wu's help, Yang Feng felt that he could not find this place.

Since you have found the concealed formation, it is not difficult for Yang Feng to enter the concealed formation.

It is not difficult for Yang Feng, but it is definitely simpler for Mao Wu.

If it is another immortal cultivator, Yang Feng can enter the concealed formation to avoid it.

But facing Mao Wu, Yang Feng could not do this.

Click!

Yang Feng took out the Nirvana Sword directly, and saw that he blasted a gap in the hidden formation with one sword.

Although this hidden formation is powerful, it has no defensive ability.

Not to mention Yang Feng, even other ordinary cultivators can blast them away.

After the hidden formation was blasted away, an extremely rich spiritual energy suddenly overflowed.

The few people following Yang Feng felt that the three of them were following Mao Wu.

However, after Yang Feng broke through the concealed formation, his spiritual energy overflowed, and no one followed Mao Wu and rushed towards Yang Feng one after another.

After Yang Feng opened the concealed formation, he immediately saw a huge underground space.

A huge spiritual vein appeared in front of Yang Feng's eyes, which was a broken spiritual vein.

However, Yang Feng was sure that the rich aura emitted from the spiritual vein was not a low-grade spiritual vein.

However, the spiritual vein broke into three pieces, one of which disappeared, and there were still some vague traces.

The other two pieces are hundreds of feet long, and the other is only more than ten feet long.

Yang Feng did not hesitate at all. He threw out a formation flag and circled the hundreds of feet long spiritual veins, while pulling them into his small world frantically.

"Boom boom boom..."

After the spiritual vein was pulled, it made a violent sound. This violent vibration made the entire Gaishan tremble slightly.

“Buzz…”

Before Yang Feng could pull away the spiritual vein, a meteor-like killing light had already arrived in front of Yang Feng.

Yang Feng's Nirvana Sword was sacrificed, and it banged with this killing light, making a bang.

The huge impact force blasted Yang Feng out of blood. Even so, Yang Feng did not take a step back.

"Swish..."

Four figures appeared around Yang Feng almost at the same time, surrounding Yang Feng.

At this time, Yang Feng happened to put away the huge spiritual vein hundreds of feet, and only that spiritual vein that was only a dozen feet away remained in this underground space.

Yang Feng did not move this small spiritual vein that was more than ten feet long, and he knew there was no chance.

He relied on taking the lead and was bombarded by someone and proficient in formation, so he got this spiritual vein that hundreds of feet tall. Now his task is not another spiritual vein, but how to go.

As for being recognized by the other four, Yang Feng knew that it was a matter of time sooner or later and certainty.

After all, there are not many formation masters in Xianzhou, and the formation level he showed was no longer hidden, so he did not even hide the Nirvana Sword.

Even if the other party knew that it was made by him, Yang Feng, he would have no choice.

This kind of unparalleled thing. Whoever has the ability will get it.

Here, if your strength is far stronger than your opponent, you want to make trouble for the opponent.

Mao Wu left, and the simple trapping array he temporarily arranged here could not restrain her Xie Zhu.

How could she not understand the short cultivator's words? This guy knew that Yang Feng was not using teleportation, but said that it was teleportation, and then said that Yang Feng was seriously injured.

Yang Feng has hundreds of feet of spiritual veins and Tian Yunxia. Even if she is in the late stage of the tribulation, she will catch up with her.

If all three of them catch up, the remaining ten spiritual veins here will all belong to this guy.

Mao Wu and the long-bearded immortal cultivator who chased after him were one of the formation masters and the other in the late stage of the tribulation.

Of course, the two of them were unwilling to let the four of them allocate more than ten feet of spiritual veins, so they wanted to chase Yang Feng.

However, for Xie Zhu, she was already very satisfied with how many feet of spiritual veins she got.

There are only a few people here who are working together, plus the escaped immortal cultivator, who is easy to mess with.

Mao Wu must have discovered the spiritual vein a long time ago, but he still pretended not to know. If it weren't for the guy who rushed out in the middle, the three of them might have been exhausted and helped Mao Wu make wedding dresses.

....

Yang Feng was not wrong. After he came out along the place he had escaped before, a trapping formation formed again around him.

As long as this trapping formation is trapped for three breaths, Mao Wu and the others can catch up.

Fortunately, Yang Feng had already left a backhand when he entered the escape soil, and as soon as he came out, he threw out several array flags.

There is indeed a trapping array arranged by Mao Wu, and there is also a backhand burst array he left behind.

After several array flags were dropped, a burst sounded. In less than two breaths, a gap appeared in Mao Wu's trapped formation.

As Yun Yi waved gently, Yang Feng had never seen his shadow disappear from his mouth. At this time, Mao Wu and the other long-bearded immortal cultivator who had passed the tribulation in the late stage had just come out.

The two of them did not continue to chase after them. They knew that even if the guy with Yunqi had higher cultivation, they would not be able to catch up with him.

Unfortunately, in order to chase Yang Feng, the two of them did not even separate the remaining spiritual veins. They became real people who fucked water in bamboo baskets.

Mao Wu said with a very ugly face: "Even if this person's formation level is not as good as me, at least he is at the level of a master. When will there be such a powerful formation master in my Xianzhou?"

The long-bearded immortal cultivator in the late stage of the tribulation stared at the direction where Yang Feng disappeared and said coldly: "If you weren't selfish, how could we have such a thing happen?"

Mao Wu knew that there was no point in making such a quibbling, and the other party was absolutely clear about it.

He clasped his fists and bowed respectfully to the cultivator with a long beard and said: "I was wrong about this. I am willing to take out a level eight trapping disk to apologize to you."

The cultivator with long beards knew that this was the only way. Mao Wu, a top formation master, could treat him like this, which was very considerate.

He pondered for a moment and said, "I don't know who this person is. I only know that the Sword Sect has produced an extremely young sect leader named Yang Feng. He is proficient in formations and has long swords in magic weapons. At the same time, I also know that there is a level seven-level elixir called Disguise Pill in Xianzhou."

Yang Feng vomited a few mouthfuls of blood, but in fact he was not seriously injured.

After enduring the attacks of several immortal cultivators through tribulation, he swallowed a few pills, and his injuries had already recovered.

After getting the spiritual vein, Yang Feng did not go to Tianmen Square immediately. He made an appointment with Yu Yun to meet in three months.

During these three months, he needs to go into seclusion and practice.
Chapter completed!
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