"Old thing, are you finally willing to show up? If you know each other, give me the token, or I'll let your people bury you—"

Just when Zhan Feng was secretly vigilant and didn't dare to make the slightest move, Old Man Qian changed his easy-going appearance in front of Zhan Feng, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, he smiled coldly, and shouted coldly towards the stone hall while controlling the wind spell.

Hearing Old Man Qian's words, Zhan Feng couldn't help but be slightly stunned, it was not difficult to see that Old Man Qian knew the master in the stone hall, and at the same time, Old Man Qian mentioned the token again, which greatly attracted his attention. [Latest chapter reading.]

"Could it be that this old guy's purpose is the token in his mouth, what kind of token is it, and it seems to have some deep hatred. ”

When Zhan Feng was secretly paying attention to the movement of the stone hall, his sword eyebrows couldn't help frowning slightly, he was very curious about the token in Old Man Qian's mouth, and vaguely, he had already realized that the purpose of Old Man Qian's trip was not to rob the Danfang, but the token that he had been thinking about.

"Is it the key to getting out of here—"

Zhan Feng had a flash of inspiration in his mind, thinking that the token in his hand could open the entrance barrier of the Flood Barren Valley, and seeing that the old man Qian looked like he would not give up if he couldn't get the token, Zhan Feng immediately linked the token in his mouth with the method of leaving the Flood Barren Valley.

Although there is no basis for this speculation, Old Man Qian has been in Hongbarren Valley for more than forty years, and his spiritual power here is thin, so he naturally suffers from it.

You must know that under the concentration of aura like Honghuang Valley, it is impossible to have much advancement, and if you want Liu Dazhuang to be the descendant of a foreign monk, you won't care too much.

But Old Man Qian and the Wan family brothers are foreign monks after all, and they are also monks in the foundation building period, if they are outside, as long as they work hard, it may not be impossible to break through the Jindan realm, so they should be the most eager to leave here.

Speaking of the remnants, they are the oldest tribe in the Flood Valley, and if they want to know about the Flood Valley, they are familiar with the people in the Flood Valley, so they are also the people who are most likely to know how to leave the Flood Valley.

The reason why Zhan Feng thinks so is precisely based on these reasons, of course, these are just his guesses, and there is no actual basis.

However, just when Zhan Feng was secretly speculating, the aura in the stone hall became stronger and stronger, and in just a moment, that momentum exploded to the strongest point, and in terms of power, the power contained in that aura could almost be compared with the power of the Eight Rank Cultivators of the Foundation Building.

Compared with Old Man Qian, it is obviously much stronger, but it is far less than Zhanfeng, after all, Zhanfeng seems to be only the strength of the eight grades of the foundation, but the actual strength can already be compared with the Jindan monk.

Coupled with his divine consciousness higher than that of a monk of the same rank, except that the Spirit Sea did not condense the Golden Pill, he was almost no different from a Golden Pill monk.

When the aura in the stone hall exploded, Zhan Feng suddenly put away his thoughts, no longer in that state of wait-and-see, the Chixiao Sword had already been held in his hand, squinting his eyes, staring closely at the direction of the stone hall.

To be honest, that aura was not much of a threat to Zhan Feng, but in this strange place, when the alliance with Old Man Qian and the three of them was not so reliable, Zhan Feng did not dare to be careless, because he did not know much about this strange world and many grounds.

No one knows if there will be a monster like him here, caution is what he needs most, and there is no room for slackness.

Old man Qian and the Wan family brothers also became extremely cautious after feeling the breath in the stone hall, the Wan family brothers still worked together to besiege the leader of the remnant clan, while the old man Qian continued to control the wind spell and blocked the remnant people who wanted to help the remnant Han outside.

Among them was the girl who was in Chu Lianyun, barefoot, with an urgent face at this time, like a headless fly, shuttling back and forth in the wind blades.

It's just that her strength is obviously not enough to resist the attack of the wind blade like the leader of the Great Relic Clan, and after a few rounds, the tiger skin armor on her body has many more traces like a knife.

And at the moment when the aura in the stone hall exploded, she and the big Han suddenly stopped attacking, and after glancing at the old man Qian angrily, they immediately retreated to the outside of the stone hall, and the expression on their delicate faces was even more serious at this time, thinking that the people in the stone hall had an incomparable status among the bereaved clans.

The leader of the remnant clan also quickly withdrew from the battle with the Wan family brothers, because his body had reached the strength of a magic weapon, so Old Man Qian's wind spell basically had no effect on him.

He wanted to leave, but the two brothers of the Wan family couldn't stop it at all, and the brothers of the Wan family didn't dare to chase after the big man when they saw the big man retreating, but immediately returned to Old Man Qian's side, one left and one right vigilant against the breath coming from the stone hall.

Old man Qian looked indifferent when he arrived, and there was even a sneer on the corner of his mouth, I saw that with a wave of his big hand, the overwhelming wind blade suddenly disappeared, and the sun shone into the valley, and the wind spell in his hand should be a mid-level wind spell, so it can be used repeatedly several times or dozens of times.

As soon as the old man Qian put away the wind spell, an old man with silver hair, a cane, a leaning body, and no trace of spiritual power on his body slowly walked out of the stone hall.

As soon as the old man appeared, the bereaved man held his chest with one hand and respectfully saluted the old man, and it could be seen that although the old man was not amazing, he had a high status among the relict clan.

"This feels-"

As soon as the old man appeared, Zhan Feng couldn't help frowning, because the aura on the old man's body was very similar to that of the red jade, and it could even be said to be exactly the same.

This made Zhan Feng a little surprised, and a little stunned, because the breath on the old man's body was too familiar.

"Could it be that the bereaved clan also has a physical cultivation inheritance?"

Because of the aura on the old man's body, Zhan Feng couldn't help but be slightly stunned, touched his chin, and muttered to himself.

"Qian Daoyou-if you want to turn the pill or even the pill recipe, I can give it to you, but the holy order was left by the ancestors of the bereaved clan, and I can't agree to your request-"

Just when Zhan Feng was in thought, the old man, with the support of the girl named Chu Lianyun, walked in front of the old man Qian and the brothers of the Wan family, raised his hand, gave a salute to the old man Qian, and said unhurriedly.

"Left by the ancestors - it sounds good, you don't have to go around the bend with me, either hand over the token, or we will die and the net will be broken-"

Old man Qian couldn't help but glance at Zhan Feng secretly when the old man spoke, because the old man was already willing to hand over the pill recipe, for Zhan Feng, the purpose of Zhan Feng's trip had been achieved, he knew that Zhan Feng must have heard the old man's words, so he wanted to see how Zhan Feng reacted.

Seeing Zhan Feng's indifferent face and without any hints, he couldn't help but secretly breathe a sigh of relief, and then smiled coldly, snorted coldly, and swore not to give up if he didn't achieve his goal.

Zhan Feng did come to the Relict Tribe with the three of them at first, but when he saw that the aura on the old man's body was similar to the aura on Hongyu's body, he changed his mind.

Although he was not interested in the token in the old man's mouth, he was very interested in the breath on the old man's body.

So he didn't give Old Man Qian any hints, nor did he stop Old Man Qian from continuing to do his own thing, and still maintained a wait-and-see attitude.

Seeing that Old Man Qian's attitude was so firm, the old man's cloudy eyes couldn't help flashing a fine light, and the modest smile on his face disappeared, revealing the fierce momentum of the remnant tribe, and he glanced at Old Man Qian lightly and said, "Since this is the case, the old man will come to teach you the worry-free sword blade of Taoist friends——"

After speaking, the old man's whole person's momentum changed, his whole body flashed with white light, and the gray animal skin clothes were suddenly burst by his muscles like inflation, and in an instant, except for the silver hair on that head, there was no trace of the old man's appearance on his body.

The exposed bronze skin, glowing with a faint black gold glow, was very powerful at first glance.

Compared to the leader of the remnant clan, Da Han, the old man's complexion after the explosion of strength was even darker than him, that is to say, the strength of the old man's body may be equivalent to the strength of a high-grade magic weapon.

Of course, this is just Zhanfeng's speculation, but judging from the defense power of the leader of the bereaved clan just now, the defense of the old man is definitely the biggest headache for the old man Qian.

After all, their spells are good at long-range attacks, and what they are most afraid of is strong defense, because under strong defense, their ranged attacks will be greatly reduced.

In addition, the remnants are good at hand-to-hand combat, once they are close, with their strong explosive power, it will definitely bring a lot of trouble to the three old men Qian.

At the moment when the old man erupted, the remnants of the clan and the old man Qian couldn't help but take a few steps back, and then the old man waved his hand, and the huge battle axe that had flown out of the stone hall suddenly appeared in his hand.

At this time, the old man was holding a battle axe, with a majestic body, and he could no longer find the appearance of an old man, but at first he was a god descending to earth, and his bearing was extraordinary.

Old man Qian did not show weakness, the brothers of the Wan family immediately separated from each other on the left and right, and formed a three-talent formation with Old Man Qian, at the same time, Old Man Qian also waved his hand, and a cyan three-foot long sword appeared in his hand.

"Artifact—"

When Old Man Qian took out his long sword, Zhan Feng couldn't help but be surprised.

Zhan Feng can be regarded as well-informed, as soon as he saw the long sword in Old Man Qian's hand, he immediately felt the spiritual power carried on the sword blade, and the glazed aura on the flowing sword blade was faintly revealing a faint spirituality, and it was not difficult to see that Old Man Qian took out a spiritual weapon.

It's just that Old Man Qian looked down, but he was pregnant with a spiritual weapon, which made Zhan Feng very surprised.

"Old thing, I'll give you one last chance, if you hand over the token now, it's still too late, if not, I'll bloodwash your remnant tribe today, you can think about it-"

At this time, the old man Qian had a cold face, squinted his eyes and stared at the old man of the remnant clan, and said threateningly.

"Hmph-please advise-"

The old man of the bereaved clan didn't talk nonsense, glanced up at Zhanfeng's direction, snorted coldly, moved under his feet, and immediately exerted his strength, taking the lead in rushing in the direction of Old Man Qian.

The cold glowing battle axe slashed a stream of light in the air, his speed was extremely fast, although he was full of white hair, but it was as fast as the wind, like a fierce tiger, the battle axe in his hand slowly became larger as he approached, and in the blink of an eye, it had turned into the size of three zhang, and the momentum was extraordinary.

Old man Qian's eyes narrowed, he didn't move, and with a shake of his hand, the cyan shield appeared again and transformed into countless shields the size of one zhang, rotating and forming a circle, enveloping the Wan family brothers and him in it.

At the same time, the Wan family brothers were not idle, giving full play to their tacit cooperation of blood, releasing the long sword in their hands again, adopting the same tactics as a combined attack, and immediately slashed directly at the old man of the remnant clan who rushed towards him with two powerful sword lights.

Old man Qian also pressed the sword in his hand, restrained his expression, brushed the ground and lit up the open frame style, his two eyes flashed like meteors, and with the gesture, the Qingfeng long sword suddenly crossed an arc in the air, and suddenly, the spiritual power contained in the sword blade exploded, and the sword intent monk suddenly woke up, and suddenly, a strong killing intent that made the hair explode filled the air.

It was strange that the remnants did not go up to help, but clenched their fists tightly one by one, staring at the battle situation eagerly.

Bang!

The old man of the remnant clan rushed to the front of the old man Qian in a blink of an eye, and with a turn of the battle axe in his hand, he slashed down at the top of the old man's head without hesitation.

However, the old man Qian has a shield to guard, although the battle axe is magnificent, but the old man Qian's shield is also strong in defense, only to hear a boom, the battle axe slashed on the blue light shield, and suddenly, the energy exploded.

The Elder of the Relic Clan's blow was obviously stronger than the initial blow, because after he cut down an axe, many small cracks had already appeared in the blue light shield.

The old man of the remnant clan hit to no avail, and he just wanted to swing the tomahawk again to cut it again, but the three-foot long sword in the old man's hand was like a long snake spitting out a letter, and in the gap cut by the old man wielding the tomahawk, he immediately attacked, and it approached the chest of the old man of the relict clan.

At the same time, the Wan family brothers also detoured behind the old man of the relict clan at the same time, and once again used the combined attack technique to start attacking the back of the old man of the relict clan.

"Shameless—"

For the sneak attack of the Wan family brothers, the bereaved family members were very angry, but they still did not go up to help, it should be the old man who gave them some kind of order, otherwise, they would not let the three-to-one situation appear.

When the old man of the remnant clan saw Old Man Qian's attack, his face changed greatly, and he immediately raised his battle axe to block it, but there was a flaw behind him.

Zheng Zheng!

The three-foot light sword in Old Man Qian's hand suddenly intersected with the old man of the remnant clan across his chest, and suddenly the flowers were splashing and his energy flowed.

As if the ground centered on the two of them had been hit by some kind of impact, a powerful vortex suddenly erupted, spreading from the inside out to the surroundings.

And the Wanjia brothers were originally close to the old man of the remnant clan, but they were disturbed by the sudden burst of energy, and suddenly lost their direction, and their power avoided the explosive energy, they could only reluctantly give up the previous plan, and quickly returned to the old man Qian's left and right, and used triangular shaping to resist the impact of the strength like a sharp blade.

The remnants standing in front of the stone hall were also shocked, in the wanton wind, except for the stone hall, the other houses around were destroyed almost instantly, fortunately, at the beginning, the remnants left the house, otherwise, at this time, it must have been a river of blood.

Of course, the remnants of the clan who can come out to resist the infiltrators have a certain strength, plus they themselves have strong defense, so the strong wind did not cause them much damage when it arrived, at most the clothes on their bodies were torn apart by the strong wind.

And people like Chu Lianyun and Dahan, the leader of the remnant clan, still have a certain level of strength in their bodies, and they can exude a kind of qi to defend themselves, so they are unscathed when they arrive under the strong wind.

The old man of the remnant clan is even stronger, as Zhan Feng imagined, his physical strength has still reached a level no less than that of a treasure, so he is still standing firmly in the center of the strong wind, not affected by the strong wind at all.

And Old Man Qian didn't seem to expect that the battle axe in the old man's hand would have such a strong defensive power, and it could actually rebound the sword qi of the spirit sword.

The spirit weapon itself has a very powerful power, and with the fact that the old man Qian is doing his best, the power that erupted is definitely no less than the blow of the Jindan monk, but the old man of the remnant clan who is not good-looking just used a blade to stop his attack.

There are only two possibilities for such a result, one is that the strength of the old man of the remnant clan is enough to resist the blow of the Jindan monk, and the other is that the battle axe in the old man's hand is also a spiritual weapon.

And the old man of the remnant clan had an unusually grim expression when he raised the battle axe to block it, this scene was clearly seen by Zhan Feng, from this point of view, the strength of the old man of the remnant clan himself was not enough to resist the blow of the old man Qian's spirit sword.

Otherwise, he wouldn't have shown that solemn expression, and it was obvious that he was worried at the time.

In other words, the battle axe in the hand of the old man of the remnant clan is also a spiritual weapon, otherwise it is impossible to resist the spirit sword in the hand of the old man Qian.

Thinking of this, Zhan Feng's eyes couldn't help but tremble a few times, until now, he was still using the Chixiao Sword that Liyue gave him, and for the spirit weapon, Zhan Feng, like everyone, wanted it very much.

Today, since he came to the remnant tribe with the old man Qian, since the time of departure, he and the remnant tribe have been standing on the opposite side, and now seeing a spiritual weapon appear in the hands of the old man of the remnant clan, Zhan Feng is naturally very happy.

In his heart, he was even excitedly thinking about how to get the battle axe in the hands of the old man of the bereaved clan.

Old man Qian also became solemn because he felt the strength of the old man of the remnant clan, and his expression became cloudy, things didn't seem to develop as he thought, and after being slightly stunned, he suddenly set his eyes on Zhanfeng.

Zhan Feng had already thought about the battle axe in the hands of the old man of the bereaved clan, but because of the agreement with the old man Qian, he didn't do it.

Seeing the eyes of Old Man Qian passing him for help, he was overjoyed, hesitated slightly, and his figure flashed, and appeared beside Old Man Qian in a blink of an eye.

"Brother Zhan - the giant axe in this person's hand is very powerful, please be careful-"

As soon as Zhan Feng was dispatched, Old Man Qian immediately reminded the old man of Zhan Feng's remnant clan of the power of the battle axe in his hand.

"Don't worry, but the tomahawk in his hand is mine—"

Zhan Feng smiled slightly, completely unimpressed, his figure flashed, jumped up in the air, his body was as light as a swallow, his feet were not dusty, he didn't say a word, he held the Chixiao Sword and crossed an arc in the air, and suddenly, a strong killing intent that made people's hairs explode filled the air.

The face of the relict man changed greatly, this time he did not rush forward, but quickly retreated towards the stone hall.

However, his speed was obviously not fast enough, and he only took a few steps back, and a three-zhang red sword qi that was as fast as the wind and as sharp as a gang gushed out from the tip of Zhanfeng's sword, tearing through the air, whistling, and rushing to his front with a sharp and incomparable supreme sword intent.

At this moment, everyone was stunned, no one thought that this young man who had just appeared would have such a powerful attack power.

Old man Qian and the brothers of the Wan family couldn't help but glance at each other in horror, secretly glad for their original decision.

Zhanfeng's blow seems to be very ordinary, but because the sword qi contains the killing sword intent, as soon as he strikes, it gives people a feeling that death is approaching, "It's not good-"

However, just when the sword qi was about to cut off the old man of the bereaved clan, Zhan Feng suddenly put away his sword momentum, suddenly retreated, and instantly returned to the old man Qian's side.

And at this moment, an even more huge axe appeared out of thin air where he was just now, and slashed towards the place where he disappeared, and after a boom, a shocking huge crack suddenly appeared on the ground.

Compared with the axe slash of the old man of the remnant clan just now, the huge axe shadow that slashed towards Zhanfeng was like a thunderous attack, and the power was almost hundreds of times that of the old man of the bereaved clan who slashed at the old man Qian just now.

"It's dangerous—"

Zhan Feng was secretly frightened, looking at the huge crack that was about a dozen battles deep by the bombardment of the axe shadow, he couldn't help but feel a little palpitating.

Old man Qian and the Wan family brothers were also shocked in their hearts, they had been monitoring the Relic Tribe for more than 40 years, but they had never found that there was such a powerful master in the Relic Tribe, and suddenly, they couldn't help but secretly swallow who, and thought happily: "Fortunately, it wasn't me who faced this thunderous blow——"

They were all foundation building period cultivators, and they had naturally felt the power of the axe shadow from the power just now, to be honest, if it was divided according to the strength of the immortal cultivation world, what Zhan Feng had just faced was definitely no less than the hard blow in the middle of the Jindan.

But Zhan Feng can easily dodge, from this one thing, they have a clear understanding of Zhan Feng's strength, that is, no less than the strength of the Jindan period.

Although he was shocked by the axe shadow just now, what surprised him the most was Zhanfeng's strength, after all, Zhanfeng seemed to be nothing more than a monk in the late stage of foundation building.

The remnant clan on the opposite side exhaled a big sigh, and when they saw that the old man of the remnant clan had escaped Zhanfeng's attack, his hanging heart also relaxed.

Zhan Feng also had a solemn face, because he didn't find out that there were still masters in the stone hall, and in an instant, he used his spiritual power to the extreme, and he was highly vigilant.

"Xiaoyou looked at Miansheng, thinking that not long after he arrived in Honghuang Valley, the remnants and Xiaoyou have no grudges in the past and no hatred in the past, Xiaoyou is a killing move, do you really think that no one in my remnant clan will not succeed——"

Just when everyone was in their hearts, an old voice suddenly sounded from the stone hall, with a faint hint of anger.

"Hmph-now there's-"

Zhan Feng smiled coldly, he was very angry at the sneak attack on himself with the blow just now, if it weren't for his strong sense, I am afraid that he would have been killed just now, and Zhan Feng would never be polite to those who wanted to put him to death.

So at this time, Zhan Feng had already regarded the remnants as enemies.

"It's placed, it's placed-if you have any requests, just ask, my bereaved family will try to meet them-"

Shi Dian's voice was silent for a while, and then only a long sigh was heard, but his words caused the shock of the remnants and the old man Qian, and for a while, whether it was the remnants of the family or the old man Qian and the brothers of the Wan family, the mood was very complicated.

And Zhan Feng frowned, staring coldly at the stone hall, not knowing what he was thinking-[This book was first published from 17K, see the genuine content for the first time!]

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