Above the barren forest, the old cultivator was joking, and followed behind Chu Feng without hurrying, if he had made a move with his cultivation with all his strength, Chu Feng would have been caught a long time ago. But because of this, he felt that Chu Feng was just an ant, and he didn't care at all, and wanted to see more pictures of him dying and struggling in front of him.

In this way, he chased and fled, and before he knew it, he had already traveled thousands of miles, and every dozens of miles along the way, the old cultivator would make a move, and the trees, mountains, and rocks were all killed, but all of them were covered by his big mudras, and they were all in ruins.

At this moment, Chu Feng was already about to be exhausted, running for his life all the way, the internal and external injuries and the high tension of his mind, the consumption was very huge, even the vigorous essence of his physical body could not be supported.

"Am I destined to die today?"

Chu Feng's heart was full of unwillingness, he had only returned to this world for more than ten days, and he was already in a desperate situation, all of them might come to an end today, and the Taichu True Dragon bloodline might also be cut off.

Thinking of his mother, thinking of Qingxue, thinking of Shenxi and Li Xin and all the people in Yuanlong Ancient Village, Chu Feng's heart became extremely sad and heavy, if they died like this, when they knew the news, they didn't know how sad they should be!

Purple-gold blood stained Chu Feng's body, solidifying large swaths of his clothes, and there were bloody wounds everywhere on his back, abdomen, and limbs. In this case, he had no time or opportunity to use his essence qi to heal his injuries, and the huge amount of essence qi consumed was not enough to support him to repair his injured body.

Unconsciously, Chu Feng found that he had fled to a dead end, not far in front of him was a cliff, under which the clouds and mist were floating and bottomless, there were many rocks and ancient trees on the edge of the cliff, and the mountain wind was blowing, cold and biting.

"Keep running, it's a pity that there is no road ahead of you, ants are ants, even juniors like you dare to covet the treasures we are fighting for, they don't know whether to live or die at all!" The old cultivator stepped into the air, approaching Chu Feng, looking at the coagulated blood stains all over his body and the purple gold blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth, there was a little surprise in his eyes, and said: "Your blood is also special, it seems that it is still an ancient blood physique, if it is not for the encounter in this situation, the old man may be sorry for his talent, and receive his disciples in the future." It's a pity that because of the metal piece engraved with the demigod ancient seal, you must die!"

Chu Feng stopped at the edge of the cliff and glanced down slightly, the cliff was too high, with his current physical condition, if he jumped down like this, he would definitely die, the life essence was consumed a huge amount, and the blood qi was not enough for him to control the sky.

"Old Bangzi, you chased me all the way for thousands of miles, playing cat and mouse tricks, don't you feel a sense of accomplishment and satisfaction?" Chu Feng stared at the old cultivator with cold eyes, his right hand covered the wound on his abdomen, blood continued to overflow from his fingers, and between the openings, there were even large strands of blood flowing out of his mouth, he was very seriously injured, but even so, the true dragon inheritance bloodline was still proud, and he would never give in and be afraid.

"Achievement?" The old cultivator stopped about thirty meters away from Chu Feng, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and said, "What kind of sense of accomplishment can I talk about in front of a junior like you, I just want to enjoy the picture of the ants struggling under their feet." A person like you, who doesn't even reach the Divine Sea Secret Realm, is not a true cultivator, but can only be regarded as a mortal. Mortals are ants, and to you, cultivators like us are like gods high up in the sky!"

"Heavenly God?" Chu Feng laughed, stretched out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, and sneered: "In front of the Heavenly God, you are not even an ant, and even an old man like you dare to call himself a god, it's really ridiculous!"

"Really?" the old cultivator squinted his eyes slightly, looked down condescendingly, and said, "For a weak person like you, the old man is like a god, and he can kill thousands of people with a snap of his fingers!"

"What a majesty! I want to know which force you are the 'god'?"

"Tie Mu, the third-generation elder of the Blessed Land of Wind and Cloud, let you be a ghost after you die, and the old man will be merciful!"

"Fengyun blessed land, very good! If I don't die, I will personally visit in the future!" Chu Feng's eyes flashed with a strong killing intent, and he turned around and was about to jump down the cliff.

"Young man, don't take your own life......" Just as Chu Feng was about to jump, an old voice came from under an ancient pine on the left, which made him and the old cultivator startled at the same time, and they all turned around and looked at each other.

"The old man is here to watch the great rivers and mountains, and he is indulging in the beautiful scenery of the world, but he doesn't want to be disturbed by you. Behind the ancient tree, a towering and trembling old man walked out, wearing a gray and white plain robe, with a rickety body, his face wrinkled like a knife, and his cloudy eyes looked at Chu Feng and the old cultivator.

"Old man, why are you!" Chu Feng saw the old man's face clearly, and was extremely surprised, this old man was the old man he met at the entrance of the town when he arrived in the deserted town. He still looked so old and didn't have the slightest aura of a cultivator, but his appearance in this barren forest really surprised and surprised Chu Feng.

"Hehe, young man, you still remember the old man, when we met that day, it can be regarded as you and I are fateful, do you still remember what the old man said, good people will be rewarded. The old man was bent over, his body was too old to straighten, and a kind smile appeared on his wrinkled face.

"Old man, do you think I am like a good person now, do you have a good reward?" Chu Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, looked at the old cultivator who was chasing him, and then looked at the cliff behind him, and said, "I can't protect myself today, I can't have a chance of surviving, so I can't send the old man back." ”

"Have you said enough!" The three elders of the Blessed Land of Fengyun squinted their eyes slightly and looked at the old man, and after making sure many times that he did not have the slightest aura of a cultivator, the surprise in his eyes gradually disappeared, and he sneered: "A small one, an old one, but unfortunately they are all mortals, if it is not necessary, the old man really does not want to stain his hands with the blood of mortals." ”

"Little doll, you are the third elder of the Blessed Land, right?" The old man's body was stiff, trembling, and his cloudy eyes looked at the old cultivator, and sighed: "Cultivation, even as a cultivator, life is fragile, you need to know how to cherish it, get out of here quickly, that thing has nothing to do with you, even if you get it, it is useless." ”

A little doll made the three elders of the Blessed Land of Fengyun suddenly stumble and almost didn't fall from the air, lived for hundreds of years, and now being called like this is a kind of humiliation for him.

At this moment, Chu Feng's feelings were completely different, although when the old man called the three elders of the Fengyun Blessed Land a little doll, he almost laughed out loud, but at the same time, he also understood that this old man was definitely not ordinary, and it was very likely that he was a strong man, after all, if a mortal saw a cultivator, it was impossible for him to be so calm and calm, and he also showed such an attitude.

"Old thing, you are only a few dozen years old, dare to humiliate the old man with this title, you are the birthday star who hanged yourself for a long time!" The eyes of the three elders of the Blessed Land of Wind and Cloud erupted with anger, and they grabbed the old man with their hands, and the big hands condensed by divine power were overwhelming, terrifying and abnormal.

Chu Feng thought that the old man was a great powerhouse, and he didn't worry about him, but when he saw that the big hand of the three elders of the Fengyun Blessed Land had reached the top of the old man's head, but the old man didn't react at all, he was suddenly shocked in his heart, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Old man, get out of the way!"

The big hand "buzzed" and fell, containing powerful power, blowing up the old man's gray hair and clothes. Between the lightning and the fire, a faint light flashed on the old man's body, and disappeared again in an instant.

"Poof!"

Amazing things happened, the big hand exploded directly before it really touched the old man's body, and at the same time, the space between the old man and the three elders of the Storm Clouds Blessed Land shattered layer by layer, as if there was a shocking god that could penetrate the void, the three elders of the Storm Clouds Blessed Land were shocked, his eyes were full of horror, he found that his body could not dodge, and was imprisoned by an inexplicable force.

"Poof......

The arms of the three elders of Fengyun Blessed Land shattered inch by inch, followed by the body, in his terrified eyes, the whole person completely exploded, and the sky was full of broken flesh and blood mist, but those blood qi evaporated out of thin air before it fell to the ground, as if he had never appeared here at all.

"This ......"

Chu Feng was stunned, he had already guessed that the old man might be very powerful, but he didn't expect it to be so powerful, he didn't see him make a move at all, he didn't even move his fingers, and the three elders of that Fengyun blessed land were all gone, and there was not even a scum left.

"Young people, good people will be rewarded, and old people don't speak. The old man staggered over, looking Chu Feng up and down with a pair of cloudy eyes, and then flicked his sleeves lightly, the brilliance flashed, and the internal and external injuries on Chu Feng's body healed instantly, and even the blood stains on his shirt disappeared without a trace, this method made Chu Feng startled again.

"Old Man's ......"

"Hey, there are too many people in this world who don't value life......"

As soon as Chu Feng spoke, the old man shook his head and sighed, then raised his hand and waved it behind his head. I didn't see any brilliance, and I couldn't feel any fluctuations, but in the distance dozens of miles away, a cultivator who came with a rainbow light exploded in an instant, and the broken flesh and blood turned into a rain of light in the sky, sprinkled one after another, and soon disappeared cleanly.

"This ......" Chu Feng was dumbfounded, what kind of means was this, it simply shocked him inexplicably, dozens of miles away, he didn't even look at it, he just waved his hand lightly, as if chasing flies, and the cultivator was completely destroyed.

You don't have to think about it to know that the person who came with the rainbow mangs must have been notified by the three elders of the Blessed Land of Wind and Cloud with the message of the jade talisman, and most of them were also elder-level Cunzài, and they were killed like this.

Chu Feng had seen many saint-level save-level beings, but it was not good to use their standards to measure the old man in front of him. After all, the opponents faced by those saints in the wasteland were almost all of the same level, so they naturally had to fight much more intensely.

But regardless of whether the old man is a saint or not, he is at least a very powerful person. With Chu Feng's understanding of the cultivation world, there has been no saint born for 10,000 years, and it is too appalling to say that the old man is a saint, but maybe he is a powerhouse in the realm of the royal realm, and he is almost invincible in the current cultivation world.

"Old man, I really didn't expect you to have such a thorough cultivation, forgive the boy's clumsiness, if there is any offense, I hope the seniors will not blame. ”

"You are a good boy, and it is not easy to meet someone who can stick to your heart today. The old man looked at Chu Feng with appreciative eyes and said, "I hope that on the road ahead, no matter what you go through or what realm you cultivate, you can stick to your heart and be consistent." ”

"Thank you for the teachings of your predecessors, Chu Feng remembered it in his heart. ”

"Chu Feng, no wonder, no wonder, it's really your ......" The old man had such an expression, and took out a cyan brand from his arms, which was shaped like a broadsword, and a powerful flying sword was engraved on it, and said: "This is the Taixu Sword Order of the Taixu Holy Land, the old man once obtained it from a friend, you can go to the Taixu Holy Land with this token, you can become a disciple of the Taixu Holy Land, if you are fated, you may be able to have unexpected gains." ”