Chen Feng felt slightly surprised and couldn't help but ask.┠26nbsp;┨
"Master, what is the relationship between this girl and you that makes you so anxious!"
The old and new were silent for a while and then said: "I feel a special power in the girl doll. I'm not sure yet. Remember to protect the girl doll no matter what!"
After saying that, the voices of the new and old people disappeared directly. No matter how Chen Feng asked, the new and old people never spoke.
In desperation, Chen Feng looked outside the car.
At this time, the outside of the carriage was already full of people. The hundred or ten guards got out of the car and surrounded the first carriage. Zhang Long stood proudly in front of the crowd and looked at Wang Tao.
Their eyes faced each other, with murderous intent everywhere, and an invisible aura slowly spread around.
Chen Feng found it interesting. This was the first time he saw people fighting in the arena, so he slowly stepped out of the carriage, walked a few steps forward, and stood in Zhang Long's team.
Zhang Long saw Chen Feng walking down from the corner of his eye, and was slightly moved in his heart. In the face of a vendetta in the world, this weak young man dared to stand on his side, and it was not worth giving him a ride.
"Zhang Long! Our ancestor has taken a liking to your family Qiu###, and it is also her blessing. Don't forget the identity of the ancestor. As the saying goes, one person can ascend to heaven. When the ancestor ascends to heaven one day, who knows?
I’m happy, take Qiu ### with me, and look at the whole Western Region, is there any force that dares to compete with it?”
Wang Tao was spitting. He kept lobbying Zhang Long, but Chen Feng secretly frowned. Listening to Wang Tao's words, this so-called ancestor of Yinshan should be a person who cultivates immortality, but why would a person who cultivates immortality get involved with the Jianghu forces?
The more Chen Feng listened, the weirder he became, and he couldn't help but look at Zhang Long.
"Fart, look at the Western Region. There are countless immortal cultivators like the old monster from Yinshan who dominate the land. Why haven't I heard of anyone who has ascended? Besides, do you think our Qiu family doesn't know what your wishful thinking is? Don't forget it either.
, We in the Qiu family also have immortal cultivators, and if we break up with each other, we may not be afraid of the old monster from Yinshan!"
Zhang Long glared angrily, holding the broad knife tightly with both hands, veins popping out on his forehead, obviously furious.
"Immortal cultivator? Haha, the immortal cultivator of the Qiu family!" Wang Tao suddenly laughed loudly after hearing Zhang Long's words. At the same time, everyone who followed Wang Tao also laughed.
"Zhang Long, where are the immortal cultivators of the Qiu family? If there were immortal cultivators in the Qiu family, would they still be in such a state today? Wake up, your Qiu family is no longer the immortal cultivator family it used to be. If your Qiu family surrendered to our Yinshan Mountains,
Pai, my ancestor may not give you a bite of food just for the sake of Qiu###, otherwise..."
Wang Tao's face turned cold when he said this, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, and he said solemnly: "If not, I will pull out your muscles and bones, and let the ancestors make you into corpse slaves for people to play with forever!"
Wang Tao's voice was so vicious that Chen Feng couldn't help but feel frightened. He had seen Corpse Slave before in the Tianyun Sect's classics.
This is an extremely sinister fairy spell. The soul of the person who is casted by the spell will be immortal forever, but they can never go against the master's wishes. It can be said that once they are refined into a corpse slave, they will be extremely miserable.
Although Chen Feng only listened to a few words, he had some general concepts about the Western Regions.
In his analysis, the cultivators of the Western Regions should not have too many worries. They can move freely in the market and establish their own power in the market. And the most important thing is that there is no distinction between good and evil here, no matter how evil it is.
All the exercises can be practiced in public.
If this happened in other regions, I am afraid that as soon as the evil technique of refining corpse slaves appeared, they would be wanted by various sects. It seems that the reason why the Western Region is called the paradise of casual cultivators must be related to this kind of freedom and openness.
The atmosphere has a great relationship.
Thinking of this, Chen Feng couldn't help but secretly smile bitterly. Although it was relatively free and unrestricted here, the risk factor also increased a lot, because all kinds of tricky and weird techniques were used here, and if you were not careful, you might offend someone who was difficult to deal with.
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"Nonsense talk, look at the sword!" Zhang Long was furious, and the broad sword in his hand buzzed loudly, bringing up a strong wind and slashing towards Wang Tao.
Wang Tao didn't say much. He reached out and touched behind his back, and a spear appeared on his hands.
Wang Tao stepped on the chain with his feet, his hands were like lightning, and the spear was turned into layers of spear shadows by him, turning into little bits of cold light to kill Zhang Long.
Zhang Long's eyes were wide-eyed, his short shirt was bulging high, and the broad knife in his hand was even more steady and powerful. Each knife seemed to have the power of Mount Tai, scattering little bits of cold light one by one.
The two people were dodging and moving around in the field, crossing each other, and the sound of collisions was heard constantly, making everyone outside the field extremely nervous.
Chen Feng stood boredly in the crowd, watching the fight between the two. Although the two fought brilliantly, in his eyes they were surprisingly slow.
Chen Feng was already at the first level of the Foundation Establishment Stage at this time, and all aspects of his body had been greatly improved. In his opinion, the fight between the two was as boring as a fight between children, far inferior to the fighting skills of immortal cultivators.
, it’s spectacular and intense.
The two of them were about the same strength, both offensive and defensive, and the fight was inseparable. Chen Feng found it boring. Fortunately, he walked to the carriage, sat on it gently, and waited for the end of the battle.
But at this moment, a cold voice suddenly came from the distance.
"Wang Tao, step back and leave this place to me!" The voice was bone-chilling, filled with arrogance and impatience.
Chen Feng was slightly startled and looked towards the direction where the sound came from. He saw a handsome young man in his twenties walking slowly out of the forest with a cool and carefree expression.
The young man is dressed in white like snow and has an arrogant expression. The folding fan in his hand adds a bit of aloofness!
"Yes, senior brother!" Wang Tao heard the man's words and hurriedly waved his gun to scare Zhang Long away. Then he stepped back with one foot and retreated to the man's side. Then he stood with his hands down, his face full of respect.
The man in white seemed to like Wang Tao's performance very much, nodded to him, and then walked slowly towards Zhang Long.
Chen Feng's mind moved slightly, and he quickly used a probing technique. After reading the man's information, Chen Feng smiled happily.
Zhang Long frowned and looked at the man in white warily, with traces of sweat dripping from his hands.
"Hand over Qiu###, then cut off one of their arms, and then leave!" The man looked at Zhang Long coldly, as if Zhang Long was just an ant-like existence in front of him.
"Fuck you, if you want to catch us ###, kill me first!" Zhang Long knew he was outmatched, but stubbornly held the broadsword across his chest, looking at it indifferently with a pair of bloodshot eyes.
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Seeing Zhang Long's actions, hundreds of guards drew their weapons and surrounded the carriage without saying a word, with determination in their eyes.
"Looking for death!" The man snorted coldly, pointed his hand in the air, and a ball of fire suddenly shot out, turning into a bright fireball slowly dancing in the air.
"Go!" the man shouted, and the fireball ripped open the air in an instant and smashed towards Zhang Long. The hot flames were like a burning fire dragon, melting all the ice and snow in front of him in an instant.
Zhang Long looked at the approaching fireball and his heart was full of despair. Yes, this was an immortal method. He could feel the powerful energy in the fireball that mortals could not contend with.
Zhang Long opened his eyes wide and bit his lips tightly, waiting for the moment when his life would end.
But just when the fireball shot not far in front of Zhang Long, mist suddenly evaporated in the air, and the boundless fog enveloped the entire sky. Then a cold voice slowly came from the thick fog.
"Hand over Wang Tao, everyone can cut off their arms and leave..."
