Han Feng was extremely surprised by what this mysterious old man said, although he had already estimated the hidden undercurrent, but from the mouth of this old man who claimed to be the master of the Hanging Sword Division, it was still difficult to guess.

"What do you mean?"

"It's him! That's it!"

The old man suddenly pointed behind Han Feng with a frantic face.

Seems...... Who is standing behind Han Feng!

I was shocked into a cold sweat, which was especially terrifying in this situation.

Han Feng subconsciously turned his head, but he didn't see anyone.

Damn it...... This old man is probably in a state of extreme abnormality.

As soon as this thought rose from Han Feng's mind, an inexplicable absorbing force had already lifted Han Feng's whole person out of the ground.

struggled hard, but in the face of this old man's strong strength, it was like a grasshopper shaking a tree......

As soon as the old man raised his hand, Han Feng had already appeared in front of him.

Han Feng's body sank and sat in front of the old man.

Holding his breath, he didn't even dare to move.

Bitter also...... This is a magic weapon talisman with the [Wuyue Jinyun Dou], and if you meet someone who can't beat it, you can run.

As a result, first the mask man at the previous sword master level, and then an old madman at the division master level came......

However, after the old man sucked Han Feng in front of him, he seemed to regain his senses, his eyes were like an abyss, and they were like distant stars, looking at Han Feng with an unfathomable expression.

Han Feng also had the opportunity to take a closer look at the old man.

Although he was sloppy, his eyebrows and eyes showed that he was handsome in his youth, tall and burly, with slender fingers, but there were extremely terrible lacerations on his wrists.

These wounds were all near the chains of the comfortable hands, which should have been caused by the backlash of the imprisoned formation by using the power just now, but the old man was unaware.

Returning to normal again, the old man looked at Han Feng indifferently:

"Your qualifications may inherit my mantle. ”

When Han Feng heard this, he couldn't help but be a little moved, this old man was close to an innate existence just from his breath...... That's a real existence that can compete with gods and demons...... But the question is that the old man is imprisoned here, and it is clear that someone is doing it, if the people who imprisoned him find out about it...... Can you please it again?

What's more, judging from these words...... The person who imprisoned him was most likely the current master of the Hanging Sword Division, Jun Huaixu.

Before Han Feng could continue to entangle, the old man had already put his hand on Han Feng's shoulder.

"I don't have the power to pass on your mastery, I can only give you three marks to protect your life, and give you a spiritual light to lay the foundation of martial arts. ”

Han Feng only felt that his shoulders were hot, and he felt that there was an extra force in his body that did not belong to him.

His mind was turning, and he couldn't guess what the old man's mind was.

"The predecessors passed on my martial arts aura and gave me kindness, is it just so that I can save the situation of the Hanging Sword Division for you?"

The old man sighed, dressed in tattered clothes, and his deep eyes were clearer than anyone else: "Ha, this Hanging Sword Division, naturally someone will protect you, you, just take your way." ”

The old man's words were reversed and contradictory, so that Han Feng couldn't grasp it at all, and it was also difficult to comprehend its meaning, unable to distinguish which sentence was true and which was false.

I can only keep my mouth shut and wait and see the changes.

However, the old man only remained awake for a moment, and in an instant he went crazy again, looked at Han Feng suspiciously, and asked in a low voice:

"You're trying to hurt me...... Are you trying to hurt me? You're trying to hurt me, aren't you?"

Han Feng couldn't grasp the old man's current state, and then stood up and retreated again and again, and at the same time opened his mouth to try to comfort:

"Senior, I won't harm you, please calm down!"

"No! by no means! You're just trying to hurt me, you want to be the master, right?"

The old man raised his palm and wanted to make a move on Han Feng, the dark chain continued to draw energy from the golden wall to restrict the old man's movements, but it couldn't stop the old man's madness.

It's just that he has more new arms to create......

The old man's palm erupted with terrifying power like the collapse of a river and sea, and under this palm, I am afraid that even a mountain will turn into ashes.

Han Feng faced this palm, and a peerless internal force suddenly surged out from the shoulder that the old man had just patted.

The morning glow, Zhengyang, Feiquan, Lian, and heaven and earth qi surged out from Han Feng's shoulders.

The six-colored aura protected Han Feng from harm, and he was only dressed in white to hunt.

He had suffered enough frightens today, and Han Feng was a little numb in the face of this almost fatal palm......

In order to kill for protection, Han Feng didn't want to know the purpose of this old man.

And the old man is still crazy:

"I don't believe it......! You show me your heart!"

I watched my eyes burst into a brilliant golden light in the low roar.

In the golden light, Han Feng only felt that his entire body had been stripped away, completely revealing his inner world.

Han Feng endured the severe pain in his spirit and half-knelt on the ground.

Misty and chaotic.

The spirit of the old man broke into Han Feng's sea of consciousness with a rough and arrogant attitude.

The old man in a tattered robe walked barefoot into the barren land that symbolized Han Feng's consciousness.

"Let me see...... Your heart ......"

The old man groaned in a low voice and walked on the barren land.

"How could anyone ...... The spiritual world is a barren land!?"

The old man's spirit was sometimes normal, sometimes crazy, walking on the barren spiritual land, and sighing in surprise.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, he suddenly raised his head.

A grand and vast golden light enveloped the entire star dome.

The magnificent and dreamy galaxy lies across the barren spiritual land.

In the center of the star dome, a huge divine body wrapped in brilliant divine light stood.

The crown is sacred, the treasure is solemn, but there is a trace of treacherous evil in the golden light.

The arm is held as if it is holding supreme authority, and the power of gods and demons is deep in it...... This is the supreme savior god revered by the Heavenly Doctrine and the world-destroying demon feared by the world-the lifeless old mother!

The huge divine body of the childless old mother seemed to sense the old man's gaze when he raised his head, and lowered his eyes.

The direct gaze of the gods made the old man, who was already mentally deranged, feel instinctive fear.

The entire spiritual world shattered like a mirror on the ground.

......

Han Feng knelt on the ground and tried his best to breathe, sweat wetting his entire clothes.

And the old man with golden eyes suddenly snorted, and the breath of the whole person suddenly became sluggish, leaving two lines of bloody tears in his eyes.

Perhaps he thought about fighting poison with poison, but the old man with tears and blood in his eyes was unprecedentedly awake, closed his eyes, and said weakly:

"Very good...... Really nice......"

Han Feng was a little puzzled as to what was going on, but he felt that the shadow of the lifeless old mother seemed to flash in his mind again......

Since the future incarnation planted the demon seed for this old lady, it seems that he has unconsciously borrowed him to protect his spiritual world for the second time...... I'm really good......

I don't know if this is considered a soft rice for eating evil gods......

"Senior, are you sober?"

Han Feng asked tentatively.

The old man smiled happily:

"Sober! Sober as never before! For the first time in twenty years, the old man was so sober. ”

Han Feng was confused when he heard this, and he wanted to say something, but the old man waved his hand: "You shouldn't be here, leave." ”

Han Feng was not allowed to speak, and a strange force had already removed Han Feng's figure from the ground hanging passage.

Jun Huaixu, who was in the space of the Xuanxuan Tower, was lying under a willow tree and closed his eyes to rest, when he suddenly opened his eyes......

"It's all ...... It's been so many years. ”

......

On the street of the headquarters of the Hanging Sword Division, Bai Feihuang walked with a sword, intending to take a look at today's guard-level [Fengyun Dou].

Suddenly, a dusty, swaying figure came into view.

"Han Feng, what's wrong with you?"

Han Feng was moved out of the ground hanging passage by the old man, and his injuries broke out repeatedly, and he couldn't even move a step...... looked at Bai Feihuang and opened his mouth to say something, but he couldn't stand steadily, and his body fell down......

Bai Feihuang hurriedly hugged Han Feng, who was about to fall, with a nervous expression: "Han Feng! What's going on? Don't scare me!"

Han Feng only felt weak and looked at Bai Feihuang's frowning brows...... Eh, that's pretty from that angle......

"Ha, Flying Phoenix......"