At this moment, around Yang Feng, five sword lights flashed, and five puppets that were exactly the same as before appeared out of thin air.

These five puppets had just appeared. The two puppets had rushed from behind and stabbed Yang Feng in their hands.

However, before they could stab, two green whirlwinds chased after them from below and wrapped the two puppets in.

Yang Feng looked over and saw Lu Yu holding a green feather fan in his hand, which raised a gust of breeze, trapping them.

Yang Feng's eyes flashed slightly and his palm waved.

The heavy water treasure wheel above Yang Feng's head immediately roared loudly and hit the puppet in front.

The puppet reacted too slowly, pinching a sword with one hand, and holding the long sword with the other hand and stabbing it down.

A golden light shone brightly on the sword edge in the puppet's hand, and a huge golden sword shadow flew out from it, hitting hard in the heavy water treasure wheel.

boom!

With a shocking sound, the shadow of the golden sword turned into golden dust. The body of the puppet holding the long sword was swallowed up by the black light of the heavy water treasure wheel and crushed into pieces.

After swallowing the second layer of heavy water, the power of the heavy water treasure wheel is no longer comparable.

When the other four puppets around saw this, their heads turned to Yang Feng, and a strange rune on the center of their eyebrows lit up at the same time. They pinched a strange sword slash with their hands, and the long sword faced the sky.

Yang Feng frowned, looked up at the sky, and suddenly felt something was wrong.

Sure enough, a blurry light lit up above the clouds that enveloped the two of them, flashing like a rainstorm would fall at any time.

Yang Feng hurriedly said, "Come here..."

When Lu Yu heard this, he did not hesitate at all. He waved the feather fan in his hand and fired two whirlwinds, separated the two puppets, flashed, and came to Yang Feng's side.

Lu Yu had just entered the bottom of the Chongshui Treasure Wheel, and a shocking roar sounded in the clouds and mists.

A dazzling golden light tilted down from the depths of the clouds and mist, and it was covered with dense golden sword lights, which was different from what Yang Feng encountered when he went up the mountain.

If the Yunhai Sword Formation we encountered at the foot of the mountain before was just to suppress all directions and prevent the true immortal cultivators from forcing them to take off, then the golden sword formation here is simply to kill the enemy, so the sharp aura contained in the sword light here is greater than before.

Not only that, there seemed to be a faint fluctuation of the power of the metal law in the falling sword light at this time, so Yang Feng did not dare to look down on it and called Lu Yu in advance.

There was a loud "boom" sound!

The golden sword lights in the sky penetrated the thick fog around them, like a waterfall falling down, and they all hit the heavy water treasure wheel.

A sudden rain sounded "ding dong" sound, which kept coming from above the heads of the two.

Yang Feng's pupils shrank, he pinched the magic trick with one hand, and shouted "Qi".

Only a "buzzing" sound was heard.

The water path pattern on the heavy water treasure wheel lit up, and a black light suddenly burst out from the wheel body. Dozens of black heavy water rushed out of the light, entangled in the air, and kneaded into a huge heavy water vortex.

The golden sword light fell into the vortex, and there was no room for resistance, and it was thorned into pieces.

"go!"

Yang Feng shouted loudly and his palm suddenly waved.

The Chongshui Treasure Wheel suddenly shrank to the size of an ordinary shield. With a whistling sound, an extremely long black arc of light was drawn in the air and shot towards a wooden puppet.

The puppet had not moved, and he pressed the sword body with one hand, and condensed into a wide-blade light sword outside the sword body, blocking it towards the heavy water treasure wheel.

Seeing that the two were about to collide, Yang Feng suddenly hooked his fingers in the void, and the heavy water treasure wheel dripped in the air, bypassing the lightsaber and smashing the puppet's head.

There was only a "bang" sound.

A heavy black light gushed out of the puppet's head, and it exploded straight away. Its remaining body seemed to have all its power removed in an instant, tilted towards the side, and fell down.

The golden sword in his hand seemed to be summoned by something. The light lit up and turned into a flying rainbow and flew towards the top of the mountain.

The other puppets around turned a blind eye to this scene, holding long swords, and slaying towards Yang Feng and the others.

"There is no time to waste here..."

Yang Feng frowned, and with a move of his palm, the Chongshui Treasure Wheel immediately flew back, hanging on his palm, spinning constantly.

The treasure wheel in his body secretly reversed, and the change in the flow of time made his body blur suddenly.

Along the Stone Stairway to the Sky, a continuous afterimage flashed suddenly and suddenly stopped.

Immediately afterwards, a continuous burst sounded.

Among the remaining six puppets, four of them had already separated and fell to the ground. The four long swords in their hands were like the one before, flying towards the top of the mountain under an invisible force.

Yang Feng's body shook, and after he stood firm again, his face turned slightly pale, he was breathing heavily, and the speed of the heavy water treasure wheel in his hand gradually slowed down.

At the same time, it consumes too much immortal power by activating the heavy water treasure wheel and treasure wheel. Even now, he cannot drive it for too long.

Lu Yu was originally confronting two puppets, but in the blink of an eye he found that his opponent had been defeated. He was stunned. When he saw Yang Feng, his face relaxed.

"Boom!"

At this moment, a loud bang suddenly came from the top of the mountain, and the entire mountain shook suddenly.

Yang Feng's expression changed slightly, and he looked upwards.

"Brother Yang, it's not too late. You can go there and try to retrieve the flying sword. Leave it here to me, I have a way to deal with it..." Lu Yu suddenly said.

"Then thank you, be careful." Yang Feng said after hesitating for a moment.

After saying that, he took a step a little while on his toes, and his figure burst up again, and soon disappeared into the thick fog.

Seeing Yang Feng leave, the remaining two puppets were about to catch up when Lu Yu flashed and blocked in front.

At this time, her expression became a bit strange, and a look that had never been before appeared on her beautiful face. She looked a little cold and confused. And white mist seemed to rise in her eyes, looking a little wet and blurry.

She turned her wrist and put away the green feather fan. A silver-white long sword appeared in her palm. Its style was ordinary, and it was obviously not a spiritual treasure of the immortal family. Its grade was much worse than that of the green feather fan.

"Why do you suddenly think using a sword is pretty good..." Lu Yu murmured at the long sword in his hand.

Her tone was not ridiculous, but seemed to be really confused, as if she didn't understand why she wanted to use a sword?

...

After rushing out of the clouds and mist, the scene on the mountain suddenly became clear. Yang Feng then realized that he was still halfway up the mountain, and the stone staircase leading to the sky in front of him still extended upwards, with no end at all.

Going further up the road, it was calm and there was no obstacle.

After reaching the peak, Yang Feng walked along a mountain path made of bluestone slabs under his feet and walked towards the center of the peak. From a distance, he saw a Taoist temple-like building hidden behind clusters of green bamboos like jade.

The Taoist temple is not large in size and looks like it only enters three courtyards. However, the white walls and black tiles are complemented by various brick carving patterns, which has a bit of ancient and simple flavor.

Yang Feng naturally had no time to appreciate these things at this moment. After exploring and finding that there was no restriction in the Taoist temple, he pushed open the black gate of the Taoist temple and rushed in.

The furnishings in the Taoist temple are very simple. The dozen halls in the first two entered the courtyard were mostly empty except for a few statues of gods that were indescribable.

There are also two of them that seem to be alchemy rooms. In the middle of the house are alchemy stoves that have already fired out, and there are shelves on both sides, with bottles and jars of various sizes placed on them.

Yang Feng just glanced at it and had no time to tell whether it could still be used. He just rolled it up with a big sleeve and put it away.

The last courtyard of the Taoist temple is far from the front, and there is a wide shrine paved with white stone slabs in the middle.

Yang Feng walked inward along the shrine, walked slowly to the innermost hall.

Outside the main hall gate, seven or eight wooden puppets were lying everywhere, exactly the same as what he had encountered on the mountainside before.

Yang Feng glanced around and noticed that complex and dense runes were engraved everywhere on the doors and windows of the hall and the wooden rafters under the eaves, which was obviously a rather extraordinary defensive restriction.

However, they have been destroyed at this moment. Many runes at the key points of the array eye have sword marks on them, and there are traces of sword energy left on them. It is obviously only destroyed not long ago.

In the middle of the lintel of the main hall, a huge black plaque was hung with three big characters "Zhushitang" written in gold lacquer seal.

The ancestor hall of the immortal family is the same as the title of the ancestor hall in the lower realm, but it is actually very different.

In the lower realm, the ancestral halls are often used to offer tablets of ancestors in the sect. However, because the lifespan of immortal cultivators in the sect is too long, except for a few ancestral tablets in the ancestral halls, most of them offer the things that have been kept in the sect by ancestors who have been through the ancestral halls.

This sect-controlling object is not necessarily a powerful magic weapon for immortals, but most of them are personal objects that these elders of the masters often carry with them during their practice.

This type of object has been infected by the sect's incense for the longest time and is most closely connected with the sect. Therefore, it has become the type of objects such as the heads of immortals and elders, and they like to stay in the ancestor's hall the most.

Zushitang is a place where incense is passed down, and it is often the most prosperous and prosperous for the sect. It is said that there are often offerings to sects. Because of the long-term invasion of incense, the incense is intoxicated by the long-term invasion of the incense, it is said that it is self-spirited.

Some descendants of sects with profound blessings occasionally encounter the situation where they choose their own masters when they worship their ancestors in the Patriarch Hall, and they often get lucky and make a splash.

The furnishings in the ancestral hall of Wuqing Sword Sect are very simple. There are two rows of long-lasting lights on both sides. The oil inside is gone and the lights have been turned off. The center position is from high to low, and there are four-story altar tables in the shape of terraces.
Chapter completed!