"I can knock them off, but you'll have to give me your feathers in exchange. "www.biquge.info The old man spoke very quickly, but he spoke clearly, and she listened very clearly.

"Who are you?" The appearance of this voice made the phoenix, who was extremely desperate in her heart, give birth to a glimmer of hope, and then she asked suspiciously in her heart.

She doesn't want to die yet, if she has a chance to live, she naturally won't give up.

"It doesn't matter who I am, do you agree with my deal with you?" The old man's voice rang out again.

"Phoenix Ling is very important to me, can you change the conditions?" After thinking about it, Phoenix asked.

In fact, for the phoenix, although the phoenix feather is precious, if it is handed over to others, it will not cause much loss to the phoenix itself.

It's just that Phoenix Ling has an extraordinary special meaning to the people of the Phoenix clan, Phoenix Ling is equivalent to a token of love, and it will only be given to the person you like, and once it is handed over to the other party, it means that you will grow old with each other.

She didn't want to hand over her Phoenix Feather so easily.

"I know the rules of your Phoenix Clan, Phoenix Ling is very important to you, but I am not a Phoenix Clan, I don't abide by the rules of your Phoenix Clan, and now is an extraordinary ......" The last page is a good and seductive step.

"Okay, if you really repel them, Phoenix Ling will give it to you!" This phoenix is also a decisive person, and after thinking carefully about the pros and cons, she still chooses to make a last stand!

And after her words fell, Wang Peng rushed here quickly, and at the same time used the method of qi restraint taught on the last page to restrain his own breath.

However, when Wang Peng approached the eight martial artists less than ten meters, even though he had already restrained his aura, he was still discovered.

At this time, the distance soul control formation was successfully arranged, and it only took the last ten breaths of time, and at that time, even if the phoenix wanted to explode itself, it was simply impossible!

It's just that they didn't expect that a young man in black who was not very old rushed here suddenly.

In their perception, Wang Peng's aura did not exist at all, and it seemed that what appeared in front of them was just a phantom, but when they looked at him carefully, they found that his realm was nothing more than a psychic realm.

Originally, it was enough for such a person to enter the volcano, let alone go deep into here unexpectedly, which was almost impossible to do in that realm.

Therefore, even if it feels that Wang Peng's realm is not strong, but the purpose of his coming here is unknown, and it is very weird, and these eight people immediately have a little vigilance in their hearts.

"Take the holy sword in your hand and use it!" Wang Peng, who rushed here, immediately asked the last page to help him get the mutilated holy sword in the hands of the phoenix.

At present, his strength is definitely not the opponent of these martial artists, any one of them can easily torture Wang Peng, so he dares to make a promise to the last page and the phoenix, the most important of which is the mutilated holy sword.

When the sound of the last page sounded, the phoenix, which was about to pass out completely, immediately regained some consciousness, and then with a slight wave of his palm, the mutilated holy sword in his hand immediately turned into a dazzling red light, passed through the boiling magma, and went straight to Wang Peng.

This scene fell in the eyes of the unknown eight people, as if the phoenix wanted to kill Wang Peng, their best with a slight sneer, and did not have the idea of saving him, although they all knew the power of the mutilated holy sword, Wang Peng could not resist it, and would fall.

Wang Peng just glanced at the faces of these people, and he knew what these people were thinking. In the beginning, he didn't have a good feeling for these people.

The speed of the mutilated holy sword was extremely fast, and it seemed that time and space could not stop its path, but when it was about to rush above Wang Peng's chest, its power suddenly became much more restrained.

Seeing this, Wang Peng no longer hesitated, and immediately held the mutilated holy sword in his hand.

As soon as the holy sword was in his hands, Wang Peng felt as if he had grabbed a mountain, and this mutilated holy sword was comparable to a mountain, as if it had a weight of 10,000 catties.

If it weren't for the fact that his physique was beyond ordinary people, even if this sword appeared in front of him at this moment, he probably wouldn't be able to pick it up.

After the holy sword was in his hand, his eyes immediately fell on it, and looking at the holy sword up close, Wang Peng found that the holy sword was covered with various colored lines, and it looked extremely mysterious.

"Phoenix's sword!" Seeing Wang Peng holding the sword in the phoenix's hand in his hand, the eight people who were about to form a complete formation immediately appeared in their eyes.

"Boy, give me the broken sword in your hand, and I can let you learn under me." One of the sword cultivators was the first to speak, and he had seen the power of that broken sword before, and for him, the value of this sword was much more precious than that of the phoenix.

However, there were other martial artists here, so he forcibly suppressed the restlessness in his heart, and did not directly use his hands to rob him, but opened his mouth to say a seemingly tempting condition.

A registered disciple of a third-realm martial artist, if other martial artists who don't know the value of the broken sword hear this choice, I'm afraid they will not hesitate to choose to become a registered disciple, after all, walking on the mainland, there is a powerful master, you can definitely avoid many troubles, and there is a certain guarantee of safety.

The most important thing is that following such a martial artist will also be of great benefit to your future.

But Wang Peng is not an illiterate person, and besides, this sword is related to his next plan, and he doesn't plan to hand it over.

"Boy, aren't you satisfied with this condition? Then how about I give you an intact Shangping spirit sword, and exchange it for this broken spirit sword in your hand? Seeing that Wang Peng was unmoved, the man who had just spoken spoke spoke again.

"I see that you are close to the Great Perfection of the Psychic Realm, these are three Realm Breaking Pills, which can definitely guarantee that you can smoothly break through to the Self-Improvement Realm, how about exchanging the spirit sword in your hand?" Another warrior spoke, and he was also very interested in the remnant sword.

The environment here is obviously not suitable for forcible robbery, if Wang Peng can take the initiative to hand it over, they naturally have a set of rhetoric, and they can forcibly occupy the remnant sword in their own hands.

However, the requests made by these people did not make Wang Peng's eyelids blink, and at this moment, he glanced at the eight martial artists in front of him and opened the god-level title system.

The god-level titles he drew were basically used up, but there was still one title, which he hadn't activated because he hadn't had a suitable one.

Now, looking down at the mutilated holy sword in his hand, Wang Peng said in his heart, "Weapon master, activate!" ”