Martial God of Myriad Realms

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Chapter 2121 The Old Man

"Is this man blind?"

Cheng Feng's eyes opened, his face was a bit cold.

He practiced soul killing, which had already reached thousands of miles to capture the soul and expanded to two thousand miles.

But was interrupted by the impact of the ship, missed an opportunity to break through.

Of course, what makes Cheng Feng even more angry is that the people on the ship have a life-like behavior.

"Friend, in Tiancang Holy Prison, this kind of thing is very common."

At this time, a somewhat old voice sounded: "After all, this is a plane prison, a gathering place for murderers and criminals, and ordinary people can be alive.

Cheng Feng turned his head and found that the speaker was an old man in a robe.

The old man sat on a flat boat with a fishing rod in his hand and seemed to be fishing.

The big ship had been in waves, but it did not affect the old man, and it was obviously not an ordinary person.

"The old elders were so good at Yaxing, they actually fished in this crowded place."

Cheng Feng glanced at the old man in the clothing and warned him.

"Nothing to do, just play."

The old Yiyi smiled and said, "Maybe it won't be so easy anytime soon."

"Oh? Why is this?" Cheng Feng asked.

"A hundred-year-old fierce seal of Yuanling Mountain Domain was born a few days ago."

The old man in clothing said, "This outbreak is ten times more fierce than a hundred years ago!"

"A few days ago, several elders of Mingyuanzong went to the seal, and all fell down."

"Then the Deputy Sect advocated that the Yuqiong went out of the gate, but he could not suppress it. He sent a message to Ming Yuanzong and asked his two other suzerains to go out and suppress it together."

"But in the end, I'm afraid it's too fierce!"

"Is the old man from Ming Yuanzong? He knows so much about this?"

Listening to the words of the old man in the clothes, Cheng Feng's face was heavy.

I feel the old man is not right, I'm afraid the visitor is not good.

Quietly opened the eyes of the good fortune to explore the other person's practice, but found that the old clothes of the old man for the clothes were unusual, and could actually isolate the detection of the eyes of the good fortune.

Can only feel faintly, the other side's cultivation is as deep as the sea.

Often, it is a master.

"Ming Yuanzong has three lords, and aging is one of them."

The old man in Yiyi did not conceal himself, reporting directly to his family: "This time I came to look for you, just to recover something that originally belonged to my Yuan Yuanzong."

"By the way, ask your friends a few questions."

"Are you ... the Sovereign of the Underworld?"

Wen Yan said, Cheng Feng's eyelids leaped wildly.

No wonder the depth of the opponent's strength can not be detected, it turned out to be the ninth most powerful arrogance.

"Old man, did you find the wrong person?"

Taking a deep breath, calming down the undulating thoughts, Cheng Feng said, "It was not long before the juniors came to the continent, and they did not meet a few disciples of Guizong."

"On your hands, there is nothing for your nobility."

"Little friends don't talk nonsense."

The old man in Yiyi smiled and said, "I can clearly feel that the Shield of the Emperor Yuanzong's shield is in your hand."

"Xuanming Shield ..."

Cheng Feng had some toothaches and was a little surprised.

He had already done some processing on Xiuming Shield before.

Originally thought that he had cut off the clues that Ming Yuanzong followed, but never thought that he would be chased up by the other party.

"The young friend should have destroyed an imprint left on the Xu Ming Shield after receiving the Xu Ming Shield."

The old man in the clothing said: "But the Xingming Shield was an old portable weapon, and it has accompanied the old for nearly a century."

"Even without the mark, I can sense its presence!"

"So it is."

Cheng Feng nodded sternly, then admitted frankly: "Yes, Guizong's Xuming Shield is in my hands."

"Huh? Ximing shield is really in your hands?"

However, at the moment Cheng Feng admitted, the old man in Yiyi changed his tone.

"No, I got fooled by this old man."

Hearing the words of the old man in Yiyi, Cheng Feng knew immediately that he had been fooled.

This old man in clothing, in fact, wasn't sure that Xuming Shield was in Cheng Feng's hands, so he bluffed.

Cheng Fengxin thought it was true and immediately fell into the pit.

"Little friend, let's talk."

It is certain that the Xingming Shield is in Cheng Feng's hands, and the voice of the old man in Yiyi has become a bit cold, and is no longer as kind as he was just now: "Why the mysterious treasure of Yuan Ming appears in your hands?"

"I picked it up."

After being pitted once, Cheng Feng never dared to underestimate the old man in the clothes and said casually.

"Picked? Where did you pick it?"

The old man in clothing asked.

"Yuanling Mountain Domain."

"Xiuming Dun was originally in the hands of Cang Feng, the elder of Mingyuan Zongzong. He had previously gone to seal the wicked thing in the mountains of Yuanling.

The old man in Yiyi said, "You picked up the Xingming Shield in Yuanling Mountain, which shows that you have seen less than the death process?"

"Please also tell me how did he die with the other elders of Mingyuanzong?"

"Several elders of Guizong died in the hands of the fierce thing."

Cheng Feng naturally did not tell himself about Cang Feng and others, so he lied wildly.

"Less than waiting for someone to die in the hands of the fierce thing? Then how dare you escape?"

The old man with his clothes narrowed his eyes, "From the observation of my husband, your cultivation is no stronger than them."

"It's just a fluke."

Cheng Feng replied casually, and stopped saying more.

"A fluke? What a fluke?"

"This is my secret, no comment!"

Cheng Feng pulled out the Devil Sword, no longer wasting his tongue.

Because since the Yuanyuanzong people came to the door, that fight was inevitable.

Needless to say.

"It seems that the little friend wants to play tricks with the old!"

Seeing this, the kindness on the old man's face has completely disappeared, and he has become cold and slaughtered.

The voice does not fall, 咻 ～～～

The old man in Yiyi shook his hand, and the fishing rod he held in his hand shook.

Then, the fishhook flew up from the lake, like a lightning bolt, and quickly reached Cheng Feng.

The spirit of the non-process peak is highly concentrated. When the fishhook hits, it cuts with the devil in his hand.

Unbiased, just chopped on the fishhook.

Huh!

A cold metal impact sounded.

The next moment, Cheng Feng's hand holding the knife was numb, and the whole person voluntarily backed out.

The soles of the lake were rippled with the soles of the feet stepping on the lake.

Shocking a large ship two or three meters away from the lake was very scary.

"Is this the strength of the ninth strongest man in the sky? Sure enough, it's well-deserved!"

Cheng Feng's blood twitched in his body, and he had a deep understanding of the ninth strongest man on the sky.

On the other hand, the old man in yiyi also had a look of surprise on his face.

In his opinion, with Cheng Feng's practice, he could win it with one hit.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Feng's strength is much stronger than he expected.

"interesting!"

The old Yiyi whispered: "Perhaps I won you, and I can really ask for less news than their death."