His face did not change, Feng Ren didn't seem to have the slightest fear, and said with a faint smile: "What's the matter, the famous greedy wolf in the tomb prison actually started to cross the river and tear down the bridge so soon? Indeed, our previous alliance was only to deal with that fierce beast, but it is somewhat unreasonable to change your face so quickly, right? Or is it that you are not in a good state at the moment, so you can only strike first?"

Wen Zhao brought the blade closer a little closer, and the cold stinging pain imprinted a thin red mark on Feng Ren's side neck, and it seemed that his skin might crack and spurt scarlet blood at any moment.

"It's useless for you to say anything, I have a word first, I don't need your help, it's you who have to stir it up. In fact, if you had abandoned it and fled for your own life, even if I could kill that demonic beast with the strength of one person, I would not be able to pursue it. You can even take the opportunity to turn back and wipe out my life as well. ”

"Yes, I can do that. It's just that I don't think that should be the end of the greedy wolf in the grave. And when I had the idea of joining forces, I also thought that you would not be the kind of person who crossed the river and demolished the bridge. Unexpectedly, I read it wrong. Feng Ren sighed, and the arm that held the hilt of the Dark Chasing Blade did not move, but the other hand hidden in his sleeve was slightly clenched with five fingers.

Snorting and laughing, Wen Zhao put down the sword in his hand and replied: "Although I persuaded myself in my heart that I must not have the idea of mercy, but no matter what, I can't forget the friendship just now. It is much more terrifying for a person like you to be an enemy than to be a friend, and this has been proven in the previous battles between the Oblivion Pavilion and the Tomb. If I could, I would kill you. But today is the exception, you go. ”

I slowly breathed a sigh of relief in my heart, but Feng Ren still didn't let go of the left hand hidden in the left sleeve, and asked softly: "Let me go, how will you explain when you go back?"

"That's my business, it's a big deal. With the magic core of this demonic beast as proof, presumably no one above will dare to embarrass me. It's just ......" Wen Zhao's eyes glanced at a few injured figures in the distance, those were the subordinates who came with him but were injured by the demonic beast.

Suddenly, those people reacted and replied together: "Everything is arranged by Lord Greedy Wolf, and I will never dare to leak the slightest rumor." ”

"Remember your words. Otherwise, I will make you regret coming into this world. A touch of coldness swept through Wen Zhao's eyes, and then he raised his hand and waved: "Let's go, don't let me see you again." There will be no next time for such a thing. And, starting at sunset today, I'll hunt you down again. If you have the ability, you might as well try to erase the mark I left on your wrist. ”

It was only at this time that Feng Ren was completely relieved, and replied with his two swords in his hand: "Then, there will be a period later." Next time, I'll beat you up. ”

"I'll wait. However, I'm afraid that you will still not be able to get your wish at that time. Wen Zhao snorted and waved his hand to greet those subordinates.

Feng Ren also turned around and walked to the other side, identifying the direction in which the ghost left with Jiang Xianchen and the others in his memory, and then raised his hand to brush the blade of the Dark Chasing Blade, wanting to collect the extreme dark attribute that was full of it.

However, when his fingers touched the side of the cold blade, the blade suddenly hummed softly and shuddered.

Suddenly, Feng Ren's face changed, and he looked to the side and shouted, "Who is it?"

At the same time, Wen Zhao also swept his gaze in that direction, and shouted coldly: "Why is Xiaoxiao and still hasn't shown up?"

The next moment, an insolent laugh echoed in the air.

"Hahaha, I didn't expect the greedy wolf in the tomb prison to be merciful and let go of such an important enemy without permission. Since you don't care, then leave the credit to us. ”

When the words fell, three figures appeared in front of Feng Ren and Wen Zhao, and their breath was extremely extraordinary.

One Dao-level king rank is intermediate, and two Dao-level generals are advanced.

Looking at the face of the person who came to Qingqing, Wen Zhao looked embarrassed and snorted: "How I do things, it seems that it is not your turn to take care of it." Besides, the way the tomb is doing is none of your business. ”

The strongest of them replied, "Yes, it has nothing to do with us." That's why I just said, since you don't care about him, then I'll put away this great credit. Besides, this kid also has some festivals with my clan. Isn't it possible that Lord Greedy Wolf will turn against us for this enemy, right?"

There was a trace of anger in his heart, but Wen Zhao's trembling arms finally stopped moving, it was indeed as the person who came said, although he could let go of Feng Ren without permission, it was impossible for him to have a grudge with the person who came because of the other party. Besides, it is not easy to deal with the three people in front of him in his current state. Even if you can kill all of them on the spot, it will inevitably leave a flaw that will attract others to notice.

"Hmph, then I'll go, you can do it yourself. ”

Helplessly, Wen Zhao beckoned his subordinates to leave together, and at the same time smashed the corpse of the demonic beast next to him with one palm, and took away a fist-sized demon core. Finally, he stopped his steps slightly and glanced back at Feng Ren.

Feng Ren understood what it meant, and nodded slightly.

The rest can only rely on himself, life and death are up to heaven.

Soon, Wen Zhao left with all his subordinates, and the breeze blew in the barren valley, and the four figures who confronted each other were hunting and agitating.

"If you're not mistaken, you three must be from the Damned Remnant, right? Feng Ren sighed, and in his trembling figure, only the dark edge did not move, pointing obliquely at the earth with a trace of bright black light.

"Since you know where we come from, you should know why we came. Where is Shu Han's sword box? If you hand it over, I can also spare you a way out. The leader laughed evilly, shook the spear in his hand and pointed it at Feng Ren's shoulder, and hummed: "However, you must also abolish your cultivation!"

For martial artists, abolishing cultivation is more painful than taking their lives.

Feng Ren was silent, looking up at the gradually thickening morning light in the sky, and with a flick of his left hand, the cold edge of stardust tears came out of his palm.

"To be honest, although you are only one of the branches of the Relic of Heaven, I really don't want to fight with you due to certain origins. But if they are still struggling with each other, then today can only be a dead end. Now I don't have the ability to defeat you with certainty without taking my life...... You can only use killer moves!"

The leader snorted coldly: "Don't be ashamed to say it, as if none of the three of us can win against you." I don't care what the origin of what you say, I will only give you two options. Either hand over Shu Han's sword box, or leave your life behind!"

Feng Ren shook his head and said, "Shu Han's sword box is not something that you can covet, but also a gift from my best friend on his deathbed, and it will not be handed over to you no matter what." As for my life, if I have the ability, I might as well try to see if I can take it. However, can you report your name first, at least when he goes to the Heavenly Punishment Remnant, I can tell you who he killed in desperation today?"

The spear flickered, and the leader smiled: "Remember, it was me Jiang Jie who took your life today!"

When the words fell, his swift figure had already rushed in front of Feng Ren in an instant, and the shaking spear bloomed with hundreds of cold rays, and at the same time, more than ten phantoms were criss-crossed, and countless deadly cold sharpness had surrounded the barely standing body.

"Die. ”

The robe was blown up under the strong wind, the wind stood in place and did not move its body, and with a turn of his right hand, he secretly chased the dark edge and struck up, and a trace of pitch black roaring from the blade of the sword turned into a cold sword wind, and in an instant, it was to defeat all the sharp cold rays that lingered around the body. Then, the Stardust Tears in his left hand also stabbed suddenly, and the upward tip of the sword collided with Jiang Jie's volley blade.

Ping!

Brilliant sparks flew, and the strong wind that stirred in just a touch rippled, and the surrounding earth shook and collapsed. And the spear that fell down erupted with a new huge oppressive force, and the moment when the blade of the sword that slightly bent the stardust tears also slowly pressed the tenacious figure into the ground.

"With this kind of strength, you dare to say that you can kill me?" Jiang Jie smiled coldly, and the oppressive force on the spear continued to increase dramatically.

There was a hint of coldness in his face, and Feng Ren relied on Stardust Tears with one arm to resist the oppression of the spear, and at the same time sighed softly, and the Dark Chasing Blade in his hand swayed.

In an instant, a circle of pitch-black ripples appeared on his side, and at the moment of rapid rise, bursts of cold and fierce sword intent surged out, and there were even faint voices of countless dead souls wailing, which was very weird.

At that moment, Jiang Jie didn't dare to hold it up, withdrew the spear and turned around in the air, and another shot fell down, and the coming force instantly smashed on the pitch black, shattering it violently

However, it was at this time that Feng Ren was waiting, and with a slight pick of the dark blade in his hand, the shattered pitch-black ripples in front of him suddenly flashed with phantoms, condensing into dozens of chains that broke through the air from the shadows, and locked around Jiang Jie's body.

"Carving insect skills!"

Jiang Jie snorted, and the spear swept away, and all the shadow chains instantly shattered into nothingness.

However, at the same time, the sword momentum of the wind tenacity and stabbing came again, and the stardust tears were on Jiang Jie's long spear shaft, and then the five fingers were released, and the rotating blade was wrapped around the spear shaft, and the cold and cold light of the flip forced the opponent to subconsciously shake his body to avoid this blow.

What he wanted in his heart was this result, Feng Ren bullied forward, and the Dark Chaser Blade in his hand took advantage of the situation to pass through the defense of the spear, and the fatal sharp stab towards Jiang Jie's waist was a stab.

"Don't go too far. ”

Jiang Jie snorted, turned the spear with both hands and spun suddenly, and the real majestic power that poured out from his body instantly burst into the air, and the majestic power surged out.

In an instant, the stardust tears retreated, and the dark chasing edge had no choice but to withdraw.

However, Feng Ren's face still did not change, and he slashed a sword with all his strength towards Jiang Jie's surging power, and the strange power of the dark blade instantly eroded the surface of the barrier, and a bright cold light instantly disappeared into the cracked slender gap, which was the stardust tears that flew out again under his split.

Reverse the way to rob the sword, flying cold!

Jiang Jie didn't expect such a blow, so he hurriedly took a step back in his arms and shook a shot to forcibly pick up the sudden shot of Xingchen tears, but he was also shocked by the force and took a step back, and the door in front of him was wide open.

Suddenly looking up, his eyes were imprinted with a pitch-black flame lotus falling from the sky, slowly blooming and bursting with endless strange flames.

Yan Lian Jingtian, burst!

Rumble!

In the rolling black flames of the sky, a figure retreated with black smoke, and the spear was stuck obliquely on the ground, dragging a slender scratch to stabilize the body.

His temples were a little scorched, but Jiang Jie didn't receive much damage under this blow, but the anger in his heart was already uncontrollable and leaping wildly.

"Good guy, it's really you, you actually hurt me!"

The twin swords returned to his hands, and Feng Ren replied coldly: "Retreat here and spare your life." Otherwise, it's all here. ”

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