468 White-bearded old man
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In an instant, it stabbed into the fist of the dragon.
Although it didn't hurt the dragon's muscles and bones, it did make the dragon's body take two steps backwards.
This is already something to be proud of.
Ye Feng, who was on the side, was also very surprised.
Sword Thirty can actually comprehend the sword dust sword, this sword spirit is not simple.
"What is your relationship with Jian Chen?" Aolong's eyes were obscene, obviously thinking, but his movements stopped, without the wildness he had before, and he had no scruples.
"Hmph, Jian Chen, that's my disciple and grandson. "Sword Thirty really doesn't open his mouth, and he scares people to death when he opens his mouth.
It was even more surprising that he was able to speak.
"Apprentice apprentice, haha, what an apprentice, I didn't expect my sword dust to have a master. ā
As soon as Sword Thirty's words fell, suddenly a voice burst out of the void.
It's not Jian Chen, it's anyone.
Jian Thirty saw that as soon as he spoke, this sword dust came, which was really strange.
But he didn't dare to speak again, and he looked silent.
Hurriedly flew upside down towards Ye Feng.
His sword path was still comprehended from the sword dust and sword qi.
If Jian Chen wanted to do it to himself, he would have no power to resist at all.
And after the sword dust fell to the ground, his eyes swept to Ye Feng's side Sword Thirty.
"I didn't expect a sword spirit to be able to personify my sword path according to my sword qi, it's not simple, it's a pity. ā
Although Jian Chen praised Jian Thirty, he still sighed in the end.
Because Sword Thirty is not a human, he is just a sword spirit.
Because it is a sword spirit, it will be a sword spirit for a lifetime.
In fact, there is still a gap between the sword spirit and people, so he sighed slightly.
"Jian Chen, when did you become a disciple and grandson?" Aolong moved two steps back, looking at Jian Chen.
Jian Chen's eyes squinted and looked at Aolong.
"Do you believe that?"
"Why don't I believe it?" said the dragon smiled.
"Whether you believe it or not, I advise you to give me this Ye Feng. ā
Between the two of them, in the distant jungle, a golden light and shadow flickered.
The voice was still falling, and the person had already appeared behind Jian Chen.
But it was the king of Jizo.
He held the nine-ring tin staff in his hand, and made King Kong look angry, obviously extremely angry and depressed.
I was actually deceived by Ye Feng's kid, but fortunately, I found it early, and I didn't hesitate to spend a whole body of cultivation to use my great magic powers.
Otherwise, you will really miss a treasure of heaven and earth.
"Hmph, they're all here, but I didn't expect them to gather again. ā
The Shura Ancestor also came.
It's a lot better now.
"Aolong, aren't you angry?" The void flashed, and a black-robed man came out of a crack, it was Rahu.
"Angry, I'm not just angry. Aolong snorted coldly.
"Hehe, only Xiang Yu didn't come, but it was just right that he didn't come, and we also had one less competitor, besides, if Xiang Yu came, maybe there would be an additional enemy. "When the Dizang Dynasty looked around, he decisively found that Xiang Yu did not come, and issued a Buddha name Amitabha, and he was very happy.
Jianchen, King Jizo, Aolong, Rahu, Shura Ancestor.
Five people, five powerhouses, all of them are Tribulation Eightfold Heaven Cultivators.
Of course, Jian Chen's power was much stronger than four of them.
Jian Chen could directly enter the Mahayana period, and he was just suppressing his cultivation in the Eightfold Heaven.
"Why, Auron, this man is your subordinate, and it looks like you hit him with a wound. Shura Ancestor suddenly saw Xu Beifeng, who was lying on the ground not far away, seriously injured, but he was happy to watch the show and ask Aolong.
Aolong's eyes shrank suddenly, how could he not hear the unkindness in the tone of this Shura Ancestor, the mockery in his tone.
"Shura Ancestor, you'd better clean your mouth for me. Auron warned.
And the Shura Ancestor pouted stupidly, but he didn't speak, which is very strange.
"Okay, since everyone is here, let's discuss how to deal with this Ye Feng. King Jizo placed his nine-ring tin staff in front of him, folded his hands, and then crossed them into his robe.
"I want Ye Feng's head!" The first one who spoke was Jian Chen.
Jian Chen had killing intent towards Ye Feng, but he was not greedy for treasures.
"This Ye Feng is a traitor to my Penglai Immortal Island, he has disturbed my Penglai quiet many times, I want to kill him and give an explanation to other sects, as for his treasures, you can fight for them casually. ā
Jian Chen's voice fell, and he added again.
The other four people looked at each other, but they knew Jian Chen's conditions at a glance.
"Okay, I agreed to Jian Chen's conditions. The dragon hand spoke first.
"I promise. ā
"Well, so do I. ā
......
For a while, the four of them all agreed, kill Ye Feng, don't want a baby, it is estimated that only this sword dust can do it.
However, it is conceivable how strong Jian Chen's killing intent should be towards Ye Feng.
Of course, they didn't know that Jian Chen wanted to kill Ye Feng, it was more for the so-called justice in his heart.
It's just that if he knew that Ye Feng was framed
Do you feel guilty about your actions?
"I just want this kid's Ranga Sutra. And, of course, his golden wheel. ā
King Jizo spoke second.
In the distance, Ye Feng sneered, this old bald donkey of the King of Jizo seemed to be very interested in his own merit golden wheel.
However, he actually thought that the Lenga Sutra was also in his hands, and the imagination of this old monk was really powerful.
"Okay, you two have split it, then I want the ring on this kid's hand. Aolong said solemnly, the ring in Ye Feng's hand he had always coveted.
"Auror, you're really greedy, but I don't want his ring, I want that flying knife spectrum. Although Luo Hu also wanted Ye Feng's ring, he felt that Ye Feng's ring was not as attractive as the flying knife spectrum.
It is said that this is the knife score left by Li Xunhuan.
"Okay, the sword spectrum is left to you, I want the soul power of this kid. There was a hint of cunning in the eyes of the Shura Ancestor.
"Soul power?" the eyes of the people around him shrank slightly.
"It's useless for you to ask for his soul power, this kid is very weird, he can actually master the power of space, I want to set something out, you won't have any opinions, right? You all have to get your own things, and you still want to grab them from me?"
"Hehe, okay, I have no opinion, if you have any opinions, you can carefully distinguish them with him. King Jizo spoke, deciding not to get involved.
His goal was already set, and he didn't want anything else.
However, the others also had the same idea as him, playing haha, saying, okay, you Shura Ancestor wants his soul.
"Hehe, Ye Feng, this group of people seems to see you as a lamb to the slaughter, and they haven't done it yet, and they have already begun to distribute the spoils. The voice in his head reappeared.
Ye Feng narrowed his eyes, "Senior, if you make a move, how sure are you of these five people?"
Although the voice in his head kept appearing, Ye Feng didn't think about agreeing to him.
But looking at the situation in front of him, it seems that he doesn't agree, and there is no way to escape from here.
"How sure are you sure?haha, I didn't expect my Sea Dragon King Ao Jin to be underestimated by the little monks, boy, let me tell you, these people are just little guys in front of me, and I want to make them as easy as a hand." Ao Jin snorted, seemingly disappreciative of Ye Feng's words.
"Oh, okay, I'll use you once, three times, and now two. ā
Ye Feng thought about it for a while, and then agreed, because these five people had already begun to act.
First of all, the sword dust made a move, and the sword dust completely condensed the sword qi around him, and Ye Feng found that a layer of sword qi was very secretly arranged on his Sumeru ring.
This sword dust also wants to repeat the old trick and seal his Sumeru ring.
But this time you're probably going to miscalculate.
Ye Feng sneered in his heart.
"Two chances, okay, this feels so good, as long as I use up two more chances, I'll be free, let me out. ā
Ao Jin said a word, and seemed a little impatient.
And Ye Feng nodded, his fingers suddenly raised, and a ray of light burst out from the ring.
The light exploded like the sun, causing everyone around them to close their eyes.
Sword Thirty was very obediently entered the sword box behind Ye Feng's back.
In the distance, Jian Chen's body suddenly shook, revealing an incredible expression.
"How is that possible? How can I break my seal?"
Of course, Ye Feng saw the changes in Jian Chen's body.
'Jian Chen, your previous skills don't work now. After Ye Feng finished speaking, a white-bearded old man appeared in front of him.
After being manipulated by him, the Sound Seeker Hall merged with the Sumeru Ring, thus opening up another layer of space in the ring.
This is Ye Feng's biggest reliance, he has not used it, and he just wants to take it out at the moment of life and death.
However, what he didn't expect was that he would reach the point of life and death so quickly.
Let Ao Jin come out once, and he will lose a chance.
As for Ao Jin, of course he was very happy, and once he came out he was one step closer to freedom.
Ao Jin's hair is gray all over his body, and his nose and mouth are full of beards.
The beard reaches out to the chest, and it is extremely arrogant.
It's just that on his head, there are two small horns, which glow golden.
The nostrils were a little bigger, and the eyes were bright, as if they contained the sky.
As soon as he came out, Ao Jin stretched out his hand and grabbed a tree in the distance.
The tree snapped into two halves, and Ao Jin pinched his fingers, and the half of the tree flew to him.
When he holds the wood and sticks it into the ground, the wood becomes a stake, and Ao Jin leans his back against the stake.
Perhaps it was an itchy foot, so Ao Jin stretched out his finger and scratched his toe twice.
Suddenly, his nose moved and he sneezed.
He covered his nose with the hand that had scratched his toes before, and stretched out his fingers to dig into his nose twice.
A small black ball, the size of a fingernail, was made out of the boogers.
With a single exhale, he let out a breath, and the boogers flew off his fingers into the distance.
It struck the dragon like a silver cheek.
Then the old man said: "Come over together, it's troublesome for me to come one by one, old man." ā
Aolong was furious.
"Old Wang Ba, who doesn't wear shoes, what do you want to do? Aolong was smashed in the face by the white-bearded old man's nose, and his heart felt sick.
However, he only talked about it, and did not do it immediately, because the two small horns on the old man's head made him very jealous.
"What's the matter, Xiaolong, who eats, are you not convinced?" the old man smiled faintly, looking very unconcerned.
But he then inserted his hand into his trouser pocket, rubbed it upside down, and scratched it for a while, and came out with a small black ball the size of a fingernail.
Bounce directly into the face of the dragon.
The dragon had already dodged, but he couldn't dodge.
Ye Feng, who was standing behind the old man, was speechless.
I thought it was a tall image, but at this time it was gone.
Is this really a master?
Master Li Xunhuan can't be mistaken.
Indeed, Ao Jin, who is sloppy, picks his feet and nose, and even puts his hand on the crotch of his pants to tickle, doesn't look like a powerful Sea Dragon King......