Aojian Tianqiang

Because there is no need to stop from time to time to wait for others to adapt to the field here, the speed of these three people is much faster than before.

When they got here, according to Duan Song, they were already halfway up Fengshen Mountain!

"The prisoners who appear here must be careful. If they leave Fengshen Mountain, each of them will be a terrifying powerhouse."

"The prisoners who can survive in this place know far more about the environment here than we do."

"Setting up an ambush at will is enough for us."

Arriving here, Duan Song's expression became serious.

Ye Yao blinked her eyes, and said with a light smile: "I don't think there are so many prisoners on this Fengshen Mountain. Perhaps, many people just want to practice here for a few more years, and then when they feel that their cultivation is almost the same, they will look for a prison. It’s a fake peak, climb to the top and leave.”

Duan Song shook his head: "If it's as easy as you think, then it's not Fengshen Mountain."

"Believe me, the prisoners you will meet next will definitely be more than the ones you met before!"

The facts really confirmed Duan Song's words. They met the prisoners living here early in the morning of the next day.

It was an old man who looked like he had lived for an unknown number of years.

Her hair was disheveled, and she was wearing a gray robe that hadn't been washed for many years. Her hair was in locks and strands, and she was extremely dirty.

A lot of hair, hanging down to his eyes, blocked his face.

The shining eyes are exposed along the gaps in the hair, and when you stare at people, you will feel a chill down your spine.

That kind of look is completely unlike the look a human being should have.

On the contrary, it looks like a beast.

As soon as the old man appeared, Duan Song stopped him immediately, and warned in a deep voice: "You'd better stay away from us, we can come here, and we still have the ability to move forward."

"But you...you can only stay here. If you don't want to cause trouble, you should leave quickly!"

Ye Yao and Xu Luo were also alarmed and appeared behind Duan Song.

Originally, the old man looked at Duan Song with the ferocity of a beast.

But after Ye Yao appeared, the old man's eyes suddenly lit up, staring at Ye Yao firmly.

That kind of gaze made Ye Yao immediately angry.

"Old pervert! What are you looking at?"

It's not that Ye Yao is hypocritical, she can't even look at it, it's really this old man who looks like a beast, his eyes are too direct...

Those eyes were full of desire.

Xu Luo's complexion also darkened. Looking at the old man, he said coldly, "You'd better leave quickly."

"Ho ho ho ho ho ho..."

From the old man's throat, there was an ugly laughter like a bellows.

A pair of eyes became sharp and cunning: "A group of fresh meat... I really think I can climb here... How amazing..."

The old man's voice was ugly and extremely hoarse, but it carried a bloodthirsty savage taste.

"Back then... I climbed much higher... much farther than this!"

"This goddamn Fengshen Mountain...is a shitty and deceiving place!"

"What kind of fake peak...the real peak...there is no..."

"As long as you come in, you will be trapped to death in this place!"

The old man said as if venting, and then stared at Ye Yao: "Little girl, come here and be my woman!"

"Get out!" Ye Yao broke out a cry from her throat.

The voice was crisp and full of anger.

"Ho ho ho ho..." The old man let out an ugly and weird smile: "This voice...is really beautiful. How many years have you heard such a beautiful voice?"

"I'll strip you naked later...pressing you on the ground, that feeling will definitely be better!"

As he said that, the old man actually started to act obscenely.

"Old bastard, die to me!" Furious, Duan Song charged at the old man with a knife.

Swish!

A knife light.

Like a horse training.

Duan Song's sword technique is quite superb, not inferior to his ability in casting.

Even without God's support, his sword skills are extremely fierce.

when!

There was a sound of gold and iron.

The old man actually raised his arm and lightly blocked Duan Song's blow.

Then, taking advantage of the moment Duan Song was surprised...

With the other hand of the old man, he punched Duan Song's lower abdomen with a muffled sound, and directly knocked Duan Song into the air, slammed into a big tree more than ten meters away, and fell down.

With a wow, Duan Song spat out a mouthful of blood.

Ye Yao hurried over to check on Duan Song's situation.

Xu Luo stared at the old man.

The old man sighed regretfully: "No, old man, damn it, if in those days, outside Fengshen Mountain, a brat like you who had just entered Nirvana, I would have killed him with one punch!"

Xu Luo could clearly feel that this old man... wasn't bragging!

When he said these words, his expression was extremely natural.

"Old guy, you miss those years, don't you? Now here, you are just a prisoner!"

Xu Luo walked towards the old man while talking.

"Wearing a protective gear on your arm, blocking someone's knife, and then making a sneak attack with a successful punch, is it awesome?"

At this time, Xu Luo was less than ten feet away from the old man.

The old man sneered: "Prisoner? Aren't you?"

As he spoke, the old man took the initiative to rush towards Xu Luo.

That skill, that movement, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like an old man.

Like a beast rushing towards its prey!

boom!

The old man punched Xu Luo hard on the head.

That seemingly skinny fist carried a majestic force!

This kind of power has nothing to do with divine power, it is pure physical power!

Xu Luo shouted, "Good job!"

The blood in the body instantly flowed at high speed, and even if it was sealed, it would almost burst out through the body.

The majestic force, along the meridians of Xu Luo's whole body, hit his right arm instantly.

One punch!

boom!

The fists between the two collided fiercely.

Click!

A crisp bone cracking sound suddenly sounded.

Look at the old man's fist... Even his entire wrist was completely deformed!

With this punch, Xu Luo directly crippled one of his hands!

From the wrist to the fingertips... all the old man's bones were shattered in an instant!

"what……!"

The old man let out an earth-shattering howl, then... turned around and ran away!

"We can't let him escape, most of the prisoners have companions..." the injured Duan Song warned.

In Xu Luo's hand, a long sword had already appeared.

It was taken out of the storage ring.

Afterwards, the long sword dropped from his hand and shot directly at the old man.

Whoosh!

There was a crackling sound.

The long sword, like an arrow, shot at the old man's back.

The old man let out an earth-shattering roar, as if the entire forest trembled.

Then, a halo appeared on his back!

boom!

The sword made of the same magic material hit the halo, and was actually blocked with a bang!

At this time, looking at the figure of the old man, he had completely disappeared into the dense forest.

Xu Luo touched the ground with his toes, soared into the air, jumped onto an ancient tree, and looked into the distance.

I saw the forest sea was vast, rolling and undulating, with towering old trees, and it was impossible to find the trace of the old man.

Xu Luo sighed softly and fell from the tree.

Then he came to Duan Song's side: "How is it?"

Duan Song shook his head: "It's okay, I was slightly injured."

Ye Yao asked suspiciously: "Here...all the divine powers are sealed, this old thing at the last moment...why can it use such a method?"

Duan Song also said: "This is very abnormal!"

Xu Luo was also puzzled, because it was indeed a bit weird.

If the divine energy in the old man's body hadn't been sealed, then the three of them would have died long ago...

Even if the old man is only in the nirvana state, killing them is easy!

Not to mention looking at the appearance of this old man, I am afraid that it is not as simple as Nirvana.It may even be the power of life and death.

"Supposedly, I already know enough about Fengshen Mountain. Ordinary people don't know as much as I do."

Duan Song sat on the ground with his back against the ancient tree, and said softly: "I am a person who likes to make decisions before doing anything."

"It's even more so this time."

"Fengshen Mountain is different from ordinary areas. Before entering, I read all the information about Fengshen Mountain that I could find."

"But there is no record about the situation of this old man at all."

Ye Yao said: "I suspect that this is a foreign object!"

Xu Luo nodded and said, "I also feel that it should be something foreign!"

"Perhaps... there are still some things we don't know about on this Fengshen Mountain."

Duan Song said: "It should be a foreign object, otherwise, he wouldn't have one of his hands destroyed by the young master. However, we'd better leave this place immediately, otherwise, I'm afraid there will be big trouble!"

The light in Ye Yao's eyes flickered: "What's the big trouble? I want to know how the old man escaped from the young master. If it is possible, let's use this kind of thing for self-defense. Here... It is equivalent to an extra guarantee!"

Duan Song denied: "How can it be so easy?"

"If that thing is so easy to get, one of his hands won't be crippled by the young master!"

Ye Yao was slightly taken aback: "That's true."

"Let's leave here quickly." Duan Song said in a deep voice, "I always have an ominous premonition."

"Besides, what the old guy said... I don't like it..."

Ye Yao helped Duan Song stand up, and asked casually, "What are you talking about?"

Duan Song said: "He said that there is no true or false peak on this Fengshen Mountain..."

"But according to the information I checked, the true and false peaks actually exist!"

"And, it's a well-known fact."

"But he is in Fengshen Mountain, but he categorically denies this fact."

"The most important thing is the strength of this old thing. I suspect...it has reached the realm of life and death!"

"At this level, I still can't find the fake peak... This makes me a little suspicious, those people who come out of the fake peak... Are they... really found it by themselves!"

Duan Song's words were a bit convoluted, but Xu Luo and Ye Yao still understood.

Xu Luo looked at Duan Song: "You mean... the real peak of Fengshen Mountain depends on chance and strength, but the fake... has fixed coordinates? And these coordinates are only in the hands of a few people?"

Duan Song nodded: "Yes!"