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"Boy, it's still Tianfeng continent."

After re-training Chang Geng Sword, the Fortune True Spirit turned into a light spot and returned to Li Feiyu, and began to introduce the situation here.

"According to the beast's memory, this place belongs to the Tianpeng tribe's territory in the seventy-two of the Yu tribe."

"Are the feathers?"

After Li Feiyu came to the spirit world, he naturally heard the name of the Yu tribe.

These aliens with two wings are born with extremely strong flying speed. Cultivated as a deep Yu race, it is very common for thousands of miles.

"Boy, go and kill a few Tianpeng clan. The old man will give you a pair of wing magic weapons, your flying speed will be greatly improved, and it is much easier to travel long distances."

Li Yu wanted to make an idea for the Tianpeng clan. Naturally, he could only flicker Li Feiyu towards the Tianpeng clan.

"Is it a wing magic weapon? This is not bad."

Reaching out and holding the long sword around his waist, Li Feiyu smiled, "Tianpeng is also a good test sword!"

Stepped out of the sea cave, the two separated from the water and returned to land.

At this moment, when the Nine Wraith Birds were collected, the dark fog that had pervaded the outside world was already much thinner.

"Boy, that direction is the territory of the Tianpeng clan."

The good spirits point in a direction, and Li Feiyu drives Qi Guang towards the Tianpeng clan's territory.

Thousands of miles away from Tianpeng's territory, the two lowered Lu Guang, converging their breath.

The Tianpeng clan has Mahayana monks, but the monks in the combined environment do not know how many.

With the strength of the two in the early days of returning to the emptiness, they rushed forward blatantly, and that was to find death.

however……

Even if Li Feiyu pressed Yuanguang from afar, the movements from the time when Yuguang broke through the air still shocked several Tianpeng monks responsible for border inspections.

"Huh! Huh! Huh!"

A sound of broken wings came from far away, and three Tianpeng inspection monks stretching their wings whistled and hurried over.

"Sure enough!"

Li Feiyu glanced at the Tianpeng monks who whistled from the sky and held a long sword and smiled slightly.

It was natural to deliberately control the movements of Lu Guang just now. Without bringing up a few Tianpeng clan, where do the wing magic weapons come from?

"Huh! Huh!"

The sound of the wings breaking was approaching, and three Tianpeng clan flew in the shape of a pin.

These three monks are wearing breastplates and holding short spears. The first one has a pair of golden wings, but the two behind are both blue wings.

"Huh? Terran? How dare you invade my Tianpeng territory? Seek death!"

Three Tianpeng clan came flying and saw Li Feiyu and Han Yan below, and they suddenly screamed, their wings spread, their short spears raised, and they whistled and killed them.

"Have you heard anything about self-throwing?"

Li Feiyu stood with his hands in his hands, and shook his head with a smile toward the three monks from Tianpeng who burst through the air.

"Puff puff!"

Three Tianpeng monks killed in the air seemed to run into an invisible sharp blade while flying at high speed.

Blood splattered and his head flew down.

The intangible sharp blade revealed the sharp and icy sharp energy, and directly bowed the three monks with a sword.

"Taibai invisible sword, it really is the only magic weapon for sneak attacks."

Li Feiyu smiled, waved his hand, and the invisible wave swept away, bringing the three monks of the Tianpeng tribe into the furnace of creation.

Place Taibai's invisible sword gas in front of three monks Tianpeng who flew by at high speed. Then, the three Tianpeng aliens bumped into each other without any accident, and died extremely hard.

"go!"

After the sneak attack succeeded, Li Feiyu and Han Yan quickly left the scene. Under the cover of the breath of the true spirit, he hid far away in the old forest of mountains hundreds of miles away.

"One Jinpeng, two Qingpeng. Not bad. Just fit."

The furnace of good fortune emerges, and the endless stream of good fortune flows.

It seems that the created true spirit is refining the so-called "wing magic weapon". In fact, the created true spirit is waiting for Li Yu's order.

"The wing magic weapon is naturally coaxing, the purpose is to let them mix into the Tianpeng clan."

Li Yu grinned, "The twelve changes of the Tianpeng clan are still worthy of reference."

Li Yu waved his hand and immediately made a disposition. "System, break down the three monks of Tianpeng, and refine the blood of Tianpeng. Put the power of bloodline into two pairs of wings, and become a magic weapon of wings."

Between colorful clouds, one gold and one green, two pairs of wings appeared in the resource library.

"Tianpeng's bloodline refined by the system is very pure, enough for them to mix in."

Li Yu nodded and sent the two pairs of wings to the created true spirit.

On the furnace of fortune, the endless stream of fortunes has converged. One gold and one green, two pairs of wings flew out of the furnace mouth, and fell into the hands of Li Feiyu and Han Yan.

"This is the wing magic weapon?"

Li Feiyu saw the pair of golden wings with large palms in his hands, and felt a majestic breath exuding from the wings, and was very happy.

"It seems pretty good."

Han Yan also looked at the pair of cyan wings in his hands.

"Old man shot, can it be worse? Boys, with this pair of wings, after your refining, it is not a problem to pretend to be the saint of Tiantianpeng clan."

The good spirit raised his head proudly.

"Can impersonate the Tianpeng clan?"

Li Feiyu and Han Yan glanced at each other, both of them brightened.

The two people who upgraded the monster all the way knew that they were posing as Tianpeng tribe and mixed in with them.

Spiritual power flowed into Tianpeng's wings.

When Li Yu made these two pairs of wings, he also referred to the flying fighting technique of Xiao Feng's world. This pair of wings really has an extraordinary speed.

"Hmm! Hmm!"

One gold and one green, two brilliant blooms.

Behind Li Feiyu and Han Yan, each stretched a pair of long wings.

The golden wings, the root feathers are cast like gold, and the wings stretch, surrounded by golden light.

The cyan feather wings and the root feathers are carved like emeralds, and the wings are spread out, and the blue clouds are looming around.

"good very good!"

Li Feiyu and Han Yan looked at each other and smiled, this pair of wings was very satisfied.

"Boys, I'll pass on some of the common sense of the Tianpeng tribe. Pretend to be the Tianpeng Shengzi and mix in the Tianpeng tribe!"

The good fortune smiled, waved two light spots, and tapped into the minds of the two Tianpeng people from the memory of the three Tianpeng monks.

"Pretend to be a saint?"

Li Feiyu absorbed the knowledge transmitted from the true spirit, with one wing and a grin, "It seems that the Lord of the Tianpeng tribe is dead? The Son has not yet appeared?"

"Jinpeng Shengzi, Li Feiyu!"

Li Feiyu fluttered her wings and looked at Han Yan with a smile.

"My son, Qingpeng, Han!"

Han Yan smiled, and arched his hand towards Li Feiyu.

"Let's go! See what the Tianpeng people look like!"

The stunned wings of "唰", the wind roared, and the situation was turbulent.

One gold and one green, two figures headed straight into the sky.

Above the golden figure, a phantom of a hundred-foot-long golden-winged Dapeng manifested, and the sound of whistling broke like thunder.

Above the cyan figure, there is also a phantom of Baizhang Qingpeng. All the way through the air, howling winds around.

"That is……"

"there……"

The two flew away towards Tianpeng Holy City all the way ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ The mighty momentum and magnificent weather scared all the Tianpeng people who saw this sight.

"Tianpeng Faxiang? These are two saints?"

Countless Tianpeng people were shocked to see the ghost images of Jinpeng and Qingpeng appearing behind them.

As soon as the weather came out, the two were unblocked along the way, and no one dared to ask a question.

A moment later, a towering mountain towered forward.

On the whole mountain, countless buildings, countless cave houses, countless temples are listed among them. The whole mountain is a city.

"Is that the Tianpeng Holy City?"

Li Feiyu and Han Yan glanced at each other, their wings turned, and they whistled towards Tianpeng Holy City.

Two counterfeit goods, the flickering Tianpeng tribe's action is about to begin.