"How long do you have to think about it?" Anyway, it is meat on the chopping board. Li Tianchou is not in a hurry to take the other party's life. On the contrary, if he can subdue these six people who are proficient in formations, it will definitely be a valuable asset. As for that
Are two people with magic weapons afraid that they won't have a chance to snatch it after entering Blood Mist City?
Although he was asking Tang Feng, the impatience and disdain on Li Tianchou's face was quite obvious. Tang Feng was in such a bad state right now that he was shaking like a little chicken, and there was sweat on his forehead.
His face was so pale that in the eyes of someone who didn't know the inside story, they would think he was scared.
Tang Feng raised a finger tremblingly.
Li Tianchou's face darkened: "Impossible!"
Grandma, the young master hasn't spoken yet. Tang Feng endured the excruciating pain and gritted his teeth and said, "Then just half an hour!"
"Hmph." Li Tianchou sneered, "Do you think I'm begging you to join Blood Mist City? I just can't bear to waste such good talents. Don't bargain with me, otherwise I'll kill you and everyone else!
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This old man has clearly convinced Tang Feng and others, so how can he be polite at all?
"I'll give you ten breaths to think about it. If you are smart people, you should know how to choose!" Li Tianchou threw out the ultimatum, and then fell silent, staring straight at the six men in black without saying a word.
hair.
This is fun! Tang Feng smiled bitterly. Judging from the movement in his heart, the ability of the winner takes at least half an hour to be fully displayed. After all, there are too many ghosts, and it will take time for them to devour each other.
The enemy only gave him ten breaths of time... which was not enough at all.
If he had known this, why would he still care about the memories of those ghosts? It was such a mistake that he missed something important, and Tang Feng felt very upset.
"Feng'er, go quickly." Ye Jikku hugged Tang Dingtian, who was still vomiting blood, and said hurriedly to Tang Feng.
"No." Tang Feng shook his head. Not to mention that he couldn't move at all now. Even if he could run, he couldn't leave his parents alone.
The worst that can happen is that the winner is king by forcibly interrupting the fight. Now that the Yin Soul has swallowed up part of it, the most powerful Yin Soul has almost reached the middle level of the spiritual level. He has to fight to the death!
"Silly boy, let's go quickly." Ye Jikong was so anxious that he almost cried.
"What a scene of deep love between mother and son." Li Tianchou sarcastically said, "The time for ten breaths has come, tell me your choice."
As he spoke, murderous intent surged, and it was obvious on his face that if the word "no" came out of Tang Feng's mouth, he would definitely take action immediately.
Tang Feng smacked his lips: "Can you give us some more time so that we can discuss it?"
"There is a road to heaven but you don't take it, and there is no door to hell but you have to break through it. In this case, don't blame me for being merciless." Li Tianchou is not an idiot, how could he be fooled so easily? Tang Feng delayed time again and again.
Although he didn't know Tang Feng's purpose, he would still let him succeed.
"That's all, the three of us are together as a family, and we are not alone on the road to Huangquan." Ye Jiku looked at Tang Feng and smiled sadly, then gently put down Tang Dingtian, his face turned, ice was like a snow mountain, and the cold air that froze his soul spread out.
"Okay, I will fight with my mother today and let these old men know that we are not easy to mess with." Tang Feng was high-spirited.
Just as he was about to forcibly interrupt the victory, two overwhelming overwhelming momentum suddenly came from more than ten miles away. This momentum was like locusts crossing the border, sweeping across the entire venue.
The low-ranking spiritual warriors who were fighting were stunned for a moment, stopped their movements hastily, and faced each other from afar.
The expressions of Li Tianchou and the other three red-robed men changed. They also stopped and turned to look. Tang Feng frowned even more. He really couldn't figure out where these two momentums came from.
There was another stab of pain in his dantian, which made him grin.
"Two mid-level spiritual level?" Ye Jikku's face was full of suspicion.
People's strength can be judged by their aura. This is not difficult for Ye Jiku. Even Tang Feng can detect it. But Ye Jiku is as confused as Tang Feng. Where did these two middle-level spirit-level people come from?
of?
Although the momentum is almost the same, you can still clearly feel a sense of domineering and peacefulness. That peaceful momentum makes people feel like looking up at the mountains.
The first thought that crossed Tang Feng's mind was that Bu Changhai and Zhuang Zhengyang were here! Because they were the only two middle-level spiritual-level people in the land of spiritual veins. But when he thought about it again, it was wrong. Zhuang Zhengyang had already been killed by three red robes.
This news has been confirmed, unless Zhuang Zhengyang played a trick of escaping the golden cicada and deceived everyone by pretending to die.
Reinforcements from Blood Mist City? Impossible. Blood Mist City only has a total of six middle-grade spirit-level troops. Sending three to deal with the land of spiritual veins is already very embarrassing. It is unlikely that two more will come.
"Who is coming? Please tell me your name." Li Tianchou's face was extremely gloomy. It didn't take long for him to grab the two magic weapons, but the situation was disrupted by these two middle-level spiritual weapons who suddenly came out.
, the mood is naturally depressed.
"You bastards of Blood Mist City, I'm here to settle a score with you, Bu Changhai." An angry shout came from not far away.
"It's the head of the family!" A spiritual leader of the Bu family shouted excitedly with relief.
"Here comes the Master of the Bu family." Others are also full of joy. Although the major families did not suffer much losses in the spiritual battle just now, without a middle-level spiritual master sitting in charge, no one has the confidence. Now that Bu Changhai is here,
, everyone immediately felt at ease.
Last time, Li Tianchou and other three red robes went to the Bu family after attacking the dealer. However, the Bu family made corresponding arrangements after receiving the flying pigeon message from Zhuang Zhengqian, so Li Tianchou and others made a futile attempt.
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The masters of the Bu family rushed to Tangjiabao, but Bu Changhai himself disappeared, and no one knew where he had gone.
"Is it possible that he went to find help?" Tang Feng thought while paying attention to what was going on in Gang's heart.
Now there are two middle-level spiritual-level people, one of whom is Bu Changhai, and the other is not Zhuang Zhengyang. This can only mean that Bu Changhai has indeed gone to find helpers during this period of time.
Two figures almost flashed into the battlefield and stood in the sky. One of them was Bu Changhai, while the other one had not been seen before. He was an old guy with white hair and beard, thin and frail.
Li Tianchou was even thinner than the normal Li Tianchou, with a goatee and a kind face. He was not tall and the clothes he wore were ordinary. Although they were linen clothes, they were spotless.
At first glance, this old guy seems to have a certain air of immortality. And that peaceful aura that makes people look up to their feet comes from him.
All the spiritual masters moved. The spiritual masters of the major families gathered in one place, and the people from Blood Mist City gathered in one place. The numbers were almost the same, and they were clearly separated, and they faced each other from a distance.
The heads of the major families looked at the old man with the goatee and couldn't help but look happy. They all stepped forward and said respectfully: "Senior!"
Tang Ao put down the arrogant look on his face, just as Tang Feng was paying homage to him, and said to the old man with the goatee: "Senior!"
Senior stroked his snow-white beard, glanced at Tang Ao, and said hesitantly: "Are you Tang Ao?"
Tang Ao nodded: "It's this junior!"
"Haha, I didn't expect that this young man who I haven't seen for nearly a hundred years has actually grown to the lower level of the spiritual level. I'm very happy and congratulated." The senior said in appreciation.
Tang Ao's expression turned grim: "This junior has a dull qualification, and I'm afraid I can only stop here for the rest of my life. I would also like to thank my senior for his previous teachings."
"If you can let go of the shackles of your family, you may be able to make further progress in your lifetime."
"Senior taught me a lesson." Tang Ao also knew his reason and nodded in agreement, "I just didn't expect that this incident would alarm you as well. The juniors are ashamed."
As soon as these words came out, all the big families looked ashamed.
The senior said: "Don't blame yourself too much, it's not your fault. Someone is eyeing the little old man's spiritual veins, how can he just sit back and do nothing? If the spiritual veins are really taken away, the old man and I will have nowhere to live.
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After saying that, the senior turned his attention to Zhong Buchu. Ever since the old man with the goatee appeared, Zhong Buchu had been hiding among the crowd in Blood Mist City, hiding and not daring to show his head, but now he is still being targeted.
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"Zhong Buchu, you dare to abandon the land of spiritual veins, seek refuge in the Blood Mist City, and covet the lifeblood of this little old man. You are very courageous." When the senior said this, he was not angry, and still had a pleasant face, but Zhong
But Buchu kept swaying, obviously panicking to the extreme.
"Do you think that little old man has been dead for a hundred years? Who gave you the courage?" The senior looked at Zhong Buchu with squinted eyes. The dignified head of the Zhong family looked like someone who made a mistake in front of him.
Like a child, he didn't dare to raise his head at all, let alone say anything.
"Who is your Excellency? Zhong Buchu is now a member of our Blood Mist City. It is not the turn of outsiders to make irresponsible remarks!" Li Tianchou looked at his senior with great fear and asked in a deep voice. Although this old guy
It seems that he is only at the middle level of the spiritual level, but he is already infinitely close to the upper level of the spiritual level. His strength is probably only a little worse than that of the city lord. How could Li Tianchou not be afraid of such a master?
Senior turned to Li Tianchou and said calmly: "It seems that you are the culprit? In Blood Mist City, I had dealings with Xue Tianhe several times when I was young. If you want to know who I am, go back and ask him.
knew."
Not only did Li Tianchou not know who he was, Tang Feng was also very confused. After listening to the tone of the goatee old man's words just now, and looking at the respectful attitude of Tang Ao and others towards him, it was clear that this old guy was also from the land of spiritual veins.
A member.
But why have I never heard of this person’s existence?
Aren't there only two middle-grade spiritual level people in the land of spiritual veins? Where did he come from? Moreover, among the spiritual level masters present, except for the heads of the major families who knew him, the rest seemed to also know him.
do not know him.
"Senior..." Although Tang Dingtian was seriously injured, adjusting his breath for a long time has somewhat alleviated some of the injuries. Now his face looks much better than before. He wiped the corner of his mouth and looked at the goatee old man in the sky, murmuring:
