Chapter 345: Two Imposters Prepare to Swindle

"Boy, this is still Tianfeng Continent."

After re-practicing the Chang Gung Sword, the True Creation Spirit turned into light spots and returned to Li Feiyu, and began to introduce the situation here.

"According to Jiao Beast's memory, this place belongs to the Tianpeng tribe, one of the seventy-two tribes of the Yu clan."

"The feather clan?"

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

These alien races with two wings on their backs are born with extremely strong flying speed. It is very common for the feather clan with advanced cultivation base to travel thousands of miles in a blink of an eye.

"Boy, go and kill a few Tianpeng tribes. The old man will make a pair of magic weapons for you, and your flying speed will be greatly improved, and it will be much more convenient for you to travel long distances."

Li Yu wanted to attack the Tianpeng Clan, so the True Fortune could only trick Li Feiyu into attacking the Tianpeng Clan.

"Wing magic weapon? That's not bad."

Stretching out his hand to hold the long sword at his waist, Li Feiyu smiled, "The Tianpeng clan is also a good candidate for a sword test!"

Stepping out of the undersea cave, the two separated and returned to land.

At this moment, when the Nine Nether Corpse Birds were collected, the black mist that filled the outside world had already faded a lot.

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

The Creational Spirit pointed in a direction, and Li Feiyu and his two drove the Dunguang towards the territory of the Tianpeng Clan.

Thousands of miles away from Tianpeng's territory, the two lowered their escape light and restrained their aura.

There are Mahayana monks in the Tianpeng clan, and there are not many monks in the body-fit state.

With the strength of the two people in the early stage of returning to the void, if they rushed over blatantly, they would be courting death, no matter how great their supernatural powers are, it would be useless.

However……

Even though Li Feiyu and Li Feiyu pressed the escape light from a distance, the movement of driving the escape light through the air just now alarmed several Tianpeng monks who were in charge of border inspections.

"Hoo! Hoo! Hoo!"

There was a sound of wings breaking through the air, and three patrol monks of the Tianpeng clan rushed over with their wings outstretched.

"Sure enough, I took the bait!"

Li Feiyu glanced at the Tianpeng monk who was roaring towards the sky, and smiled while holding down his long sword.

The movement caused by driving the light just now was of course intentional. If we don't bring out a few Tianpeng people to kill them, where does the magic weapon of wings come from?

"Hoo! Hoo!"

The sound of the wings piercing the air was approaching, and three Tianpeng clansmen flew over in a zigzag shape.

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

"Huh? Human race? How dare you invade the territory of my Tianpeng clan? Court death!"

Three Tianpeng clan flew over, and when they saw Li Feiyu and Han Li below, they shouted angrily, spread their wings, and raised their short spears, roaring and killing them.

"Have you ever heard of what is called self-inflicted trap?"

Li Feiyu stood with his hands behind his back, smiled and shook his head towards the three Tianpeng monks who came through the sky at a high speed.

"Puff puff!"

The three monks of the Tianpeng tribe who came here through the air seemed to have bumped into an invisible sharp blade during the extremely fast flying.

Blood splattered, and the head flew off.

The invisible sharp blade exuded a sharp and icy aura, and directly killed the three Tianpeng monks with a single sword.

"The Taibai Invisible Sword is indeed the only magic weapon for sneak attacks."

Li Feiyu chuckled, stretched out his hand, and an invisible wave swept across, taking the three Tianpeng monks into the furnace of good fortune.

Arrange Taibai's invisible sword energy in front of the three Tianpeng cultivators flying over at extreme speed. Then, the three Tianpeng aliens bumped into each other without any surprise, and died extremely aggrieved.

"Walk!"

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

"One Jinpeng, two Qingpeng. Not bad. Just right for use."

The furnace of good fortune manifests, and endless scenes of good fortune flow.

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

"The magic weapon of wings is naturally to deceive people, the purpose is to let them mix into the Tianpeng clan."

Li Yu chuckled, "The Twelve Changes of the Awakening of Insects of the Tianpeng Clan is worth referring to."

Li Yu waved his hand, and immediately made a disposition, "System, decompose the three Tianpeng monks, refine the blood of Tianpeng. Infuse the power of the blood into two pairs of wings, and practice it into a magic weapon of wings."

Between the multicolored rays of light, one gold and one green, two pairs of wings appeared in the resource library.

"The Tianpeng 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 True Creation Spirit.

On the Furnace of Creation, the ever-changing scene of Creation has been suppressed, one gold and one green, two pairs of wings flew out from the furnace mouth, and fell into the hands of Li Feiyu and Han Li respectively.

"This is the magic weapon of wings?"

Li Feiyu saw a pair of golden wings the size of a palm in his hand, and felt a majestic aura emanating from the wings, he was very happy.

"Seems pretty good."

Han Li was also looking over and over at the pair of blue wings in his hand.

"Is this old man really bad enough to make a move? Boys, with this pair of wings, after refining, you can pretend to be the holy son of the Tianpeng clan without any problem."

The Creation True Spirit raised his head proudly.

"Can you still pretend to be a Tianpeng clan?"

Li Feiyu and Han Li looked at each other, their eyes brightened.

The two who fought monsters and upgraded all the way, naturally knew that they pretended to be Tianpeng clan and mixed in, so there were many places where they could do things.

The spiritual power flowed and poured into the wings of Tianpeng in his hand.

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

"Shua! Shua!"

One gold and one green, two brilliance bloom.

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

The golden wings, the feathers are like gold cast, the wings are stretched, and the surroundings are golden.

The cyan wings are carved like emeralds, and the wings are spread, and the surrounding green clouds are looming.

"good very good!"

Li Feiyu and Han Li looked at each other and smiled. The pair of wings were very satisfied.

"Boys, I will pass on some common sense of the Tianpeng clan to you. You pretend to be the holy sons of Tianpeng and sneak into the Tianpeng clan to make trouble!"

The Creation True Spirit smiled, waved his hand and shot two light spots, and entered the common sense of the Tianpeng clan extracted from the memories of the three Tianpeng clan monks into their minds.

"Pretending to be the Holy Son?"

Li Feiyu absorbed the knowledge passed down by the True Creation Spirit, spread his wings, and smiled, "It seems that the current Holy Master of the Tianpeng Clan is dead? But the Holy Son hasn't appeared yet?"

"My son of Jinpeng, Li Feiyu!"

Li Feiyu flapped his wings and looked at Han Li with a smile.

"My holy son of Qingpeng, Han Li!"

Han Li chuckled, and cupped his hands at Li Feiyu.

"Let's go! Go and see what the Tianpeng clan looks like!"

"Shua" shook the wings, the strong wind howled, and the wind and clouds turbulent.

One golden and one green, two figures shot straight into the sky.

Above the golden figure, a phantom of a hundred-foot-long golden-winged roc manifested, and the sound of howling through the sky was like thunder.

Above the cyan figure, there is also a phantom of a Baizhang Qingpeng. Passing through the air all the way, the surrounding wind howled.

"That is……"

"there……"

The two flew towards the Tianpeng Holy City all the way, the mighty momentum and majestic weather scared all the Tianpeng people who saw this scene.

"Tianpeng Faxiang? These are the two holy sons?"

Seeing the phantoms of Jinpeng and Qingpeng manifested behind them, countless Tianpeng people were shocked.

As soon as the weather came out, the two of them traveled unimpeded, and no one dared to ask even half a word.

A moment later, a majestic mountain towered ahead.

On the entire mountain, countless buildings, countless caves, and countless palaces are listed among them. The whole mountain is a city.

"Is that the Tianpeng Holy City?"

Li Feiyu and Han Li looked at each other, turned their wings, and flew towards Tianpeng Holy City roaring.

The operation of two counterfeit goods to deceive the Tianpeng clan is about to start.