Song Ziyang was stunned when he saw this scene, and his mouth suddenly opened wide, enough to stuff a fist.

Originally, he was just curious about the righteousness and righteousness shown by this middle-aged loose cultivator Ma Tengfei, but he didn't expect to see such a powerful scene-

This guy actually took action directly and trapped this monk surnamed Xu in a cage!

The cage was left and right, and there were ten not too thick fences on each side, which I don't know what was refined, and they were dark in color and rusty on them.

The rust was dark red and sometimes brownish, like the color of too much blood that had dried up.

On each pillar, there are runes shining from time to time, flashing and disappearing, flashing again and again.

This cage should be a magic weapon of no low grade, which was disguised by him as a bluestone round stool before, and after the Sanxiu surnamed Xu sat down, Ma Tengfei immediately broke it out.

And after being surprised, Song Ziyang felt relieved.

He always felt that there was something wrong with this guy, and when he saw this scene, he finally understood:

He behaved so perfectly, so perfect that people couldn't find his shortcomings, righteous, brave, wise, for the benefit of the vast number of loose cultivators, he used all kinds of means in the Tower of Babel, but in the end he didn't get many secret treasures.

Sacrifice one's own interests for the sake of others!

However, how could such a perfect person, as a casual cultivator, have the opportunity to cultivate to the fourth or fifth heavens of moving mountains?

I was already killed by someone!

Can you still live to this day, and live a very nourishing life?

At this moment, he finally showed his true colors - it turned out to be a ruthless person!

"Boom!"

At the moment when Fan Cage appeared, this Sanxiu surnamed Xu moved, and a terrifying fluctuation erupted on his body, and a large handful of spirit runes were spilled out by him, turning into explosive fireballs, bombarding all around.

This is a first-level spirit rune flame burst talisman.

It is extremely difficult for every casual cultivator to be able to cultivate to the realm of moving mountains, and every step is like walking on thin ice, which can almost be said to be dancing on the tip of a knife.

And those who can cultivate to the realm of moving mountains, how can they lack vigilance?

This Sanxiu surnamed Xu is no exception, although he keeps shouting "Brother Fei" and "Brother", in fact, he is on guard against anyone around him at all times.

This is already a subconscious behavior that goes deep into the bone marrow and is born spontaneously.

Therefore, his reaction is not unpleasant!

But it's a pity that this cage is too terrifying, it has the power to break the law, trapping him in it, and after the surrounding runes shine, the flame explosion talisman falls on it, and it is silently annihilated.

"Ma Tengfei, I respect you as the eldest brother, why are you treating me like this?"

The angry eyes of the Sanxiu surnamed Xu almost erupted into flames, and he roared sharply.

"Respect me for being the eldest brother?" Xu Feng, do you believe this yourself? Aren't you always on guard against me?"

Ma Tengfei looked at this loose cultivator named Xu Feng with a sneering face, and said with a gloomy smile, "Also, don't think I don't know, you got a precious requiem bead in the Tower of Babel, this is the ultimate treasure that nourishes the soul and the divine sense!"

"Even if you are killed, you can foster your divine soul in it, or transform it into a ghost cultivator, or find a suitable new deceased person to borrow the corpse to resurrect the soul, re-cultivate, and start all over again!"

"Such a treasure can only be inhabited by those who are capable. If I don't know, it's fine, but if I know, how can I let you go......?"

He stood up, folded his hands, and laughed.

laughs arbitrarily and arrogantly, where is there still a half-hearty and friendly look.

Xu Feng's face changed greatly, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and he subconsciously blurted out: "You...... How do you know?"

Ma Tengfei smiled but did not speak, his eyes were full of coldness and murderous intent.

"It's really unseemly......"

Song Ziyang squatted on the roof, only feeling that this middle-aged casual cultivator had taught him a good lesson.

The rarest thing in the world is trust.

It is difficult to draw the skin and bones of a tiger, and it is difficult to know the face but not the heart.

And the simplest is trust.

is like Chu Yidao, just like Gao Jianli.

With just one look, you can see the sincerity of the other party. There is no need for any superfluous retouching, no need for any pretentiousness.

"Fortunately, because of Chu Yidao's arrival, he didn't have too much to do with this horse Tengfei, otherwise, wouldn't he have to be remembered by this guy?"

He thought to himself.

Although he was also a little wary of this person at the time, as they came into contact with each other, this guy performed well enough, and he didn't have any experience in the rivers and lakes, so maybe he would be fooled.

"No wonder the people we were traveling with have lost contact. I thought that after they all secretly sold the treasures, they would be able to find a hidden place to do penance, but now it seems that they have all been killed by you, right?"

Xu Feng made a bitter face, stood in the cage, and muttered to himself.

"Wit. ”

Ma Tengfei laughed and did not deny it.

Xu Feng took a deep breath, shook his hand, threw out a chapter of spirit runes, bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of essence blood spurted out and landed on the spirit runes.

In an instant, a boulder ten feet high and five feet wide appeared, trying to break free from the cage.

At the same time, he waved his hands rapidly, striking out one seal after another.

As the seal was unleashed, a three-zhang long ice blade appeared in front of him, and the blade was full of transparent runes, slashing fiercely at the cage railing in front of him.

Third-level spirit rune, regret mountain rune.

The yin and yang technique of the lower grade of the Xuan Rank, the Ancient God Xuan Ice Knife.

This spirit rune and spell are recorded in the classics of the Nine Palace Sect, and the power can be called powerful, and it is widely spread in the rivers and lakes, and it is basically the most powerful spirit rune and spell that can be accessed and cultivated by casual cultivation.

Song Ziyang glanced at Xu Feng in some surprise, quite surprised in his heart.

It seems that the casual cultivation that can be cultivated to the mountain moving realm is not an easy person!

With such strength, ordinary sect disciples can't compare.

He thought that these two spells could break the cage, but the next moment, his eyes widened.

Burst!

Rumble!

The moment the boulder stretched outward, it was cut by the railing above the cage, turning into countless neat stones that scattered around.

And the blade of the Ancient God Evil Ice Blade slashed on the railing of the cage, and instantly lost its light, turning into clear water and flowing down, and the runes dissipated.

"What?"

Xu Feng looked at the cage with a shocked expression, incredulous.

"Shhh

Song Ziyang also gasped and almost exposed his figure.

The third-level spirit rune and such a powerful Xuan-level low-grade yin and yang technique are even useless, and they can't be helped, what kind of magic weapon is this cage?

"Huh...... Don't waste your efforts. ”

Ma Tengfei smiled gloomily, "This cage is the natal weapon of a powerful monk in ancient times, it is said that even real immortals and gods can trap it, although it is broken now, it is still not something that you can crack by a small mountain-moving monk, at least ...... You can't brute force it from the inside, it can only be untangled from the outside. ”

"And this cage is to suck blood, I don't have to do anything, as long as you are trapped in it for twelve hours, you will naturally be sucked dry of essence and blood. ”

"All your treasures are mine!"

He said, his face beaming.

Song Ziyang looked at his face, and couldn't wait to go up and smash it flat with a punch!

The hundreds of lives of the Nine Palace Sect were wiped out because of a supreme treasure, and what this person did was different from those of the big faction who made a move?

Damn it!

His eyes flashed with a fierce killing intent.

Xu Feng's face showed a look of despair, a bitter expression, he was silent for a moment, and said, "I will give you all the treasures on my body, can you let me live?"

"Of course not!"

Ma Tengfei shook his head decisively and said mockingly, "Let you go and let you find a chance to take revenge on me?"

After a slight pause, he said slowly, "Don't tell me any treasures that you didn't bring with you, I don't believe this, I myself am a loose cultivator, alone, no one can believe it, all the treasures will be brought with me, so that I can have a sense of security." ”

Xu Feng was stunned for a moment, as if he really planned to say that the requiem bead was not on his body, but seeing that he had been recognized, he gritted his teeth and took out a jade box directly from the storage bag on his body.

After the jade box is opened, you can clearly see that a pure white round jade bead is lying quietly in it.

This jade bead is the size of a fist, and you can vaguely see the clouds and mist inside, and after looking at it for a long time, there is an illusion that you want to be immersed in it.

And just staring at it for a while, Song Ziyang only felt that his soul was comfortable and comfortable, as if he had been in a drought for a long time.

Good treasure!

Song Ziyang secretly praised in his heart.

There are many colors of jade, but the purest white jade and the purest black jade are very rare, and both have strong spirituality when they are born.

This jade bead is white and crystal clear, with an indescribable serenity.

"Requiem Beads!"

Ma Tengfei was stunned for a moment, and then his breathing suddenly became rapid, his eyes were full of greed, and his mouth was low.

"Yes, this is the Requiem Bead!"

Xu Feng stared at him with red eyes, and shouted fiercely, "If you let me live, I can give it to you, and give you all the other treasures on my body." But ......"

"If you have to kill me, then I will destroy it, and death will not let you get it!"

With a resolute face, he would rather be broken than broken.

Song Ziyang nodded when he heard this, admiring this person's courage and wisdom.

If he wasn't there, he felt that this might be the only way for this person to survive.

But he didn't see that in this guy's eyes, there was a hint of cunning.

When Ma Tengfei heard this, he was stunned for a moment, and then laughed wildly.

laughed out of breath, staring at Xu Feng like a fool.

"Hey, you're funny!"

"Destroy it?"

"You destroy one for me to see?"

Ma Tengfei sneered and said, "The Requiem Bead is one of the nine dragon veins of the ancient Hanyang dragon vein, and the white jade ore produced by it is so hard that even the holy soldiers can't break it, you have such a great ability, you still want to destroy it?"

"Threaten me with this, Xu Feng, you miscalculated!"

Spotted through......

At this moment, Xu Feng's face was as dead as ashes.