The city, which was originally quite quiet, is now a mess.

Isn't Pan Lin likely not to kill?

It's impossible!

Pan Lin also figured out part of the strength of the old beggar, if he continued to fight, he would only die. Even if he could fly as hard as he could, wouldn't the old beggar?

The most important thing is that that will make his injuries worse, and when the time comes, the corpse poison will attack his heart, and he, the Xuan God, will be abolished.

"Get out of the way, otherwise, there will be no mercy!"

Pan Lin roared angrily, the strength of these people was indeed vulnerable to him.

But what's worse is that it can prevent him from leaving smoothly. The old beggar's style of play is very obscene and tricky, and Pan Lin, who is always able to force him, is unable to parry. Now the old beggar is stronger than him, but he doesn't kill directly.

Wu Feng stood not far away, watching the old beggar's every move with cold eyes.

This old guy is really careful, is he worried that Pan Lin will fight back when he is dying?

"However, there is nothing wrong with being able to become a mystical god and having a little hole card. ”

Wu Feng secretly thought to himself, this old beggar's way of acting is worth learning from him, don't feel that he will win if he has the upper hand, maybe after carelessness, it will only be himself who will die.

Wu Feng's eyes rolled, and he shouted: "Hand over the girl who cried the blood sword, and the master will let you live." ”

"Otherwise, you old bones will be confessed here today. ”

Hearing this, Pan Lin's face suddenly turned cold, his mind was like electricity, and by this time, he had completely understood.

This young man who has no ability is the leader of today's matter!

It is because of him that these idiots dare to make a move on themselves.

It was because of him that the old beggar found him again.

Now, he deliberately said those words loudly, just to tell the people around him that the girl who cried the blood sword was beside him.

Money often unmakes the men who make it!

As a Xuan God, he understands this truth best.

When the interests reach a certain level, what etiquette and morality, what kind of dignity, that's all bullshit.

"Get out!"

Pan Lin was furious, a dignified god was actually played with by a piece of garbage, which was simply a great shame. In an instant, the blade of the heart shone brightly, soaring into the sky, shocking the entire city.

In an instant, everyone around was dumbfounded.

This is the Xuanshi of the Flying Feather Realm?

What a fucking joke!

Wu Feng's face changed suddenly, and it was broken, which was something he didn't expect. Xuanshen's strength was much more terrifying than he imagined, and the fight between him and Zhao Zhongtian was completely a one-time effort to suppress Zhao Zhongtian for a while. The power that really belongs to the Xuan God is not really felt by him himself.

Now at this moment, he realized that he still underestimated Xuanshen.

Pan Lin's killing intent was monstrous, and his combat power was endless, and the people around him were stunned and embarrassed. At this time, their lives are threatened, who cares so much?

Wu Feng secretly scolded these people in his heart for not having any face at all, saying that they would run away, they were too damn unrighteous.

The old beggar didn't move, just looked at Pan Lin with a smile. Although he had simply fought a few times before, he was already able to judge Pan Lin's current strength, and it was really reduced by one or two percent, which was enough for him to completely suppress Pan Lin!

Pan Lin also understood this truth, and after retiring the people around him, his first thought was to leave here with Xiaobai. Every stride was more than ten meters away, he didn't want to fight, the corpse poison was terrible, he wanted to return to the Demon Phoenix Tower as soon as possible.

"Hehe, the one who took my old beggar, do you still want to leave?"

The old beggar chuckled, and his figure quickly chased after him.

". ”

Wu Feng scolded, this old beggar really abandoned himself. Wu Feng hurriedly ran back, took the carriage, and chased after him frantically. Xuanshen's speed, he doesn't have the ability to chase it.

Several people left in a hurry, leaving behind only countless dazed people and a few corpses.

They didn't even know how it had happened or why it had ended so suddenly.

Wu Feng was very anxious, if they were to leave his sight, his apprentice would not want to get it back at all. As long as it is for Xiaobai to take away people, then whether it is an old beggar or Pan Lin, they are all the same people, and there is no good or bad.

Wu Feng had a cold face, he was going to re-estimate the strength of the Xuan God.

Just that momentum just now was enough to scare everyone away.

"Genshin ......"

Wu Feng gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, "Sooner or later, one day, I will let you obediently listen to my words and never dare to do anything wrong." ”

When I left the city, it was empty, I couldn't see anything, I couldn't feel any movement.

Wu Feng stood on the wheel and looked around, he and the old beggar had probably understood the location of the Demon Phoenix Tower these days, so he still went to the Demon Phoenix Tower in this direction. Since Pan Lin wants to escape, he must also flee back to the Demon Phoenix Tower, and it is impossible to go anywhere else.

And the old beggar would never let Pan Lin escape back, because that would be a big trouble.

Although Wu Feng was anxious, he calmly and calmly analyzed one question after another. Wu Feng continued to catch the car, and he also had a rough outline in his mind. Pan Lin can't fly through the sky, so obviously, he won't take some trails, because that won't do him any good, after all, he still has a person with him.

Wu Feng made up his mind to keep chasing him, but this chase surprised him incomparably.

Three days!

It took him three days to see the traces of the battle in one place. The earth cracked, and the rivers cut off.

The level of destruction is so staggering, it just feels incredible.

It is said that the real forces have the power to destroy a mountain at will. Now it seems that it is true.

Wu Feng frowned, if he was really punched by Xuan Shen, he would really die without scum.

But Xuan Shen is also arrogant, he feels that one percent of his strength can deal with you, and he usually won't use two percent of his strength. As long as there is character, then for Wu Feng, it is not a problem.

In Wu Feng's opinion, if only one person has a little ** and characteristics, then there is a way to deal with it.

Even if his heart is like a saint, he can make the other party completely unable to calm down.

Along the way, Wu Feng just ate some dry food at random, but fortunately, this carriage was not an ordinary horse, but a demon beast, otherwise, he really couldn't stick to it like this.

On the fifth day, Wu Feng heard a loud noise not far away.

At that moment, the dust rushed into the sky, and many broken trees flew into the sky, and it was a mess.

Wu Feng hurriedly got out of the car and hurriedly ran over.

Kilometers away, a huge ravine appeared, more than ten meters deep.

The old beggar was suspended in mid-air, looking down at Pan Lin, who was constantly bleeding black blood from the corner of his mouth, and grinned: "I said, if you don't give me people, you will really die." ”

Pan Lin wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "You are a mysterious god, you actually let people use such despicable methods to deal with me, and now you are still ashamed to speak in front of me, don't you feel very ashamed?"

"Shame?"

The old beggar blinked, "I really don't know what it means to be ashamed, isn't it even more embarrassing for you to deal with a kid who leaps into the Tiger Leaping Realm?"

Pan Lin held the halberd in his right hand and Xiaobai in his left hand, and just sneered when he heard this, "What I can't get, you can't think of it." ”

The old beggar twisted his neck, "Then I will make your life worse than death, even if you die, you will die a very miserable death!"

The old beggar's tone was cold, and he was the same as before, but his tone made people feel like they had fallen into cold storage.

Pan Lin raised his halberd, "You are not an unknown person, report your name." ”

"How many times will you believe it? Lao Tzu's name is Ye Ye. ”

The old beggar smiled, and as soon as his words fell, his figure suddenly seemed like lightning, and he rushed towards Pan Lin in an instant. The moment he rushed over, Wu Feng saw a light flickering in the old beggar's hand, it was ......

"His psychic blade is a needle?"

Although Wu Feng was surprised, he also felt that this Heart Blade was ruthless and terrifying enough, because at a certain speed, it was difficult to detect at all.

Pan Lin's face was gloomy as water, and he suddenly sent Xiaobai out, and at the same time, a force shrouded Xiaobai.

"Do you really think I can't do it?!"

Pan Lin shouted angrily, "It's not impossible to kill you!"

In an instant, the war halberd danced wildly, stirring the wind and clouds in all directions, Wu Feng's position was far enough, but he still felt that the earth was trembling, and the surrounding air currents were boiling.

The figure of the old beggar was like a ghost, and he moved as he pleased under Pan Lin's powerful attack. At the same time, Wu Feng saw that blood flowers were constantly splashing on Pan Lin's body, which was obviously caused by the old beggar's heart blade.

"Kill!"

Pan Lin roared, and the halberd in his hand suddenly skyrocketed, and it was actually dozens of times huge.

"Boom!"

The earth shattered, and the old beggar was completely enveloped by a huge halberd.

The old beggar finally changed color and hurriedly resisted. His Mind Blade was indeed tricky enough, but it also had a flaw, that is, it was impossible to use the Mind Blade for such a defense.

Wu Feng looked at this scene with wide eyes, this scene came and went quickly.

The two strong men retreated one after another, and the old beggar drooped down, and blood continued to drip down his arm, and it seemed that the injury was not light.

"Poof. ”

Pan Lin spewed out a bloody arrow, and the clothes in his heart were already soaked, and blood flowed out of it. He was hurt by the old beggar and was hit hard.

Wu Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, although they had reached this point, they were not something they could deal with.

"Phantom rain needle!"

The old beggar snorted, his eyes were full of killing intent, and he no longer had the attitude he had before, this was really going to kill the other party.

In an instant, thin needles like a rainstorm appeared out of thin air, densely packed.

Pan Lin's face became more and more ugly, and the halberd in his hand suddenly turned completely bloody, this was his ......

Painstaking effort!

It's a dead deal!

"You can't survive if I die!"

Pan Lin smirked and rushed towards the old beggar like thunder.