Chapter Five Hundred and Twenty Two God Phoenix Saintess
Chapter 522: Divine Phoenix Saint
"Wait!" Just when the Jiuyou tribe's strong men were about to take action, Ling Lianyi suddenly dodged and landed next to Xu Feng, shouting to a group of strong men, "Senior, he has already promised to hand over the things, what are you doing again?"
Why bother him?"
"Who are you?" Looking at the woman in front of him, the strong man from the Jiuyou Clan shouted, "If you ask him to give the things to me, I will let him go."
Xu Feng looked at Ling Lianyi who had intervened for him. While he was moved, he couldn't help shouting: "Go back! You can't save me!"
"You saved me!" Ling Lianyi stared at Xu Feng and said, "I'll pay you back."
"Aren't you a stranger to me? Why do you care what I do?" Xu Feng shouted, "Quickly leave!"
Xu Feng sometimes feels that this woman is too stupid. At this time, others would just like to run away, but she joins in. Although she has some strength, she is far behind compared to these old monsters.
Ling Lianyi ignored Xu Feng, looked at the people surrounding Xu Feng and said, "Seniors and juniors are descendants of Poxu Taoism, can you please let her go for the sake of Poxu Patriarch?"
"Old Man Poxu?" Everyone was surprised. They looked at Ling Lianyi, then glanced at the holy sword in Xu Feng's hand and said, "For the sake of Old Man Poxu, girl, please go."
Obviously, these people are not willing to let Xu Feng go. They want to force Xu Feng to express his stance and let Xu Feng deliver the holy sword to them.
"forward……"
Ling Lianyi was about to say something, but was interrupted by Xu Feng: "Stop talking! These people just treat us like ants. You are not the real old man Poxu after all, so how can they care! Leave quickly!"
Ling Lianyi naturally knew that what Xu Feng said made sense. After all, she had not inherited much strength from Old Man Poxu, so how could these people care about her.
"Let's go! If you are serious, if I am really killed by them, you can just avenge me."
When Ling Lianyi saw Xu Feng urging her to leave, she glanced at the four old people and finally did not continue to be stupid. She flashed out of the encirclement.
"If they kill you, I will definitely kill them with blood in the future."
Ling Lianyi made up her mind, knowing that staying alive was the best choice.
Several old men did not stop Ling Lianyi. This girl did not look strong, but the orthodoxy of Old Man Poxu was still somewhat intimidating.
"If you don't give it to me, I will let you die without a burial place!" The patience of the strong man of Jiuyou was finally not enough.
Just when Xu Feng was forced to the point where cold sweat rolled down his whole body, there were several sounds of birdsong in the distance. Following these sounds of birdsong, the car of the strong man from the Shenfeng Tribe was slowly being driven away.
Bird pulls over.
The Yan bird, burning with blazing flames, came slowly and finally landed next to the strong man from the Shenfeng tribe.
"Uncle Yan, don't embarrass him." A very clear voice slowly came out from the car. Everyone was shocked, and then they realized that there was this person in the car.
Hearing this figure, the strong man from the Jiuyou Clan also changed his expression. He looked towards Che Zhu with surprise in his eyes. He did not expect that the young lady from the Shenfeng Clan actually came out. What does this mean?
When the powerful man from the Shenfeng Clan heard this, he frowned slightly. He was very confused as to why the young lady in the clan would plead for her. Although he was confused, the old man still said quickly: "Don't worry, young lady, as long as he gives me the holy sword."
, I naturally won’t embarrass him.”
"Give the holy sword to Uncle Yan. He won't touch you."
Although Xu Feng's name was not called, everyone knew that this melodious and clear voice was talking to Xu Feng. When Xu Feng heard this voice, he felt familiar, but he could not remember where he had heard it.
Xu Feng naturally felt her goodwill, but could he give Yan Bo the Holy Sword? Obviously, if he gave it to him, other strong men would immediately tear him into pieces. What's the use of the Shenfeng Clan not being embarrassed?
The strong man of the Jiuyou clan was obviously a little impatient: "The time for ten breaths has long passed. If you don't give it, I will let you die."
After saying that, the strong man from the Nine Nether Clan clicked his fingers and shot out a burst of power, which went straight towards Xu Feng. Although it was only a little bit, this power could still easily tear Xu Feng apart.
"Why get angry! We have to give people a choice!" The people from the Shenfeng Clan laughed and shot out a burst of power to block it.
"Since the young lady is interceding for you! Then you give me the holy sword and I will try my best to protect you! How about that?" said the Shenfeng tribesman, staring at Xu Feng.
Xu Feng glanced at Che Chu: "The junior naturally doesn't believe what the senior said. But, what strength does the senior have to save the junior's life against three such powerful men?"
The strong man from the Shenfeng Tribe shook his head and said, "Do you have any other choice? I'm not 100% sure of keeping you, but I can try my best. What about them?"
Seeing the strong man from the Shenfeng Clan say this, the strong man from the Jiuyou Clan laughed loudly and said, "What a joke, old guy, your strength is only equal to mine. Do you think you can stop three people?"
"How can I not stop it if I have the holy weapon in my hand?" the strong man from the Shenfeng Clan said calmly.
"Then let's wait until you can use the holy sword. If you get it, you can use it. It will be our turn to besiege it." The strong man of the Murong family said calmly.
Just when a few people were arguing, another intoxicating voice came from the car: "In that case, how about this junior giving some advice to the seniors?"
It seemed that these people all knew the identity of the woman in the car, and all of them fell silent. The strong man from the Jiuyou Clan even said: "I have also heard of the name of the Saint of the Shenfeng Clan. Since the Saint has spoken, then...
Let’s talk first.”
"Everyone wants this holy sword. If that's the case, then everyone can do it according to their abilities. As for him, who is like an ant in the eyes of the seniors, why should the seniors care. Just let him let go of the holy sword and leave on his own."
This sentence made everyone feel extremely weird. It seemed that the woman in the car was extremely concerned about saving this boy. This was something they didn't understand. A saint from the Shenfeng tribe? Saving a secular boy?
The four of them looked at each other and said: "Forget it! Since the saint has spoken, let's do it! However, I hope this guy is sensible and will not be biased towards anyone. The holy sword is placed in the center. If I find that he is biased against anyone at all,
, I will kill him."
"Exactly!" The other two people also said.
The Shenfeng Clan stood up for him, so there was no guarantee that this young man would not be biased against the Shenfeng Clan. For strong men like them, as long as Xu Feng was biased, whoever saved him might get the Holy Sword. They had to be careful.
"Young man! What do you think?" said the strong man from the Nine Nether Clan, staring straight at Xu Feng.
Xu Feng cursed in his heart: How difficult is it to put it in the middle without being biased at all? What's more, it's not you who have the final say whether it's biased or not. When the time comes, you don't get the Holy Sword. Use me to vent your anger.
What should I do to solve it?
Although Xu Feng cursed in his heart, he said in his mouth: "Just follow the wishes of the seniors."
"Well! Let us remind you again, don't let me and others feel that you are biased, otherwise I won't mind dealing with you." The strong man from the Nine Nether Clan still threatened, but Xu Feng heard something else behind his words.
In a word, he wants to bias him.
"Asshole!" Xu Feng cursed in a low voice. These people were completely obedient to the woman in the car!
Xu Feng breathed a sigh of relief: "Seniors, please wait a moment. I'll calculate the distance first so as not to favor anyone!"
"Of course!" Although the four of them were acting against each other, they still looked good. It was obviously the identity of the woman in the car that made them a little in awe.
Prince Jiuyou looked at Che Chu, frowned slightly, and waved his arm. As he waved, the Che Chu pulled by the dragon snake outside the Immortal Palace also came slowly, and he floated onto the Che Chu.
When the strong man from the Jiuyou clan saw this scene, he smiled slightly: The prince is not a peaceful person! However, the prince's delusion to be comparable to the saints of the Shenfeng clan is still far behind, even with the help of chariots.
useless!
"Have you found the fairest point?" The strong man from the Nine Nether Clan looked at Xu Feng and said.
"Senior, wait a moment! For such a big event, I don't dare to make any mistakes." Xu Feng bowed and said.
Seeing the contemptuous smiles of several people, Xu Feng cursed in his heart, but inside Xu Feng's body, Zi Lei was running crazily. If Xu Feng didn't believe their promise, his life would only jump. If he believed wrong, his life would be gone, and he wouldn't even regret it.
Since he is not qualified, Xu Feng can only rely on himself.
He Lao's borrowed power is definitely no match for these old monsters. After all, if Xu Feng had improved his strength to the level of these old monsters, his body would have exploded long ago. What's more, He Lao will definitely not be able to withstand such a thing.
Consumption.
The purple thunder in the body is running to the extreme, stimulating a certain place crazily, and instilling spiritual power in it.
Of course, no one could see what Xu Feng did. These people were waiting for Xu Feng quietly. They didn't think Xu Feng could make a big splash.
Normally, for people like Xu Feng, they would just kill them casually. But at this time, the saintess of the Shenfeng Clan spoke up and had to give up face. They didn’t have to give up the face of the powerful Shenfeng Clan, but they had a huge problem with this.
No one dares to despise a person of his status.
She may be weak at this time, but she is already determined to be one of the strongest people in the future of the mainland. She will be the behemoth who will control the entire Shenfeng Clan in the future.
Although the Jiuyou Clan's prince will also control the Jiuyou Clan in the future, how can the Jiuyou Clan's prince compare with her? He couldn't compare with her in ancient times. What's more, the Jiuyou Clan was even more seriously injured because of what the Saint took away.
I couldn't help but find it funny to see Prince Jiuyou actually get into the car and compete with him.
"I'll give you ten more breaths!" Seeing that Xu Feng had not put down the holy sword, several strong men said calmly.
Xu Feng was already sweating all over his face at this time. The purple thunder moved at an unprecedented speed, and the purple thunder struck Xu Feng in one place.
"boom……"
A loud noise suddenly sounded in Xu Feng's mind. As the loud noise sounded, Xu Feng felt that his whole head was about to explode. At the same time, Xu Feng also screamed fiercely, and the screams echoed through the void.
.
"ah……"
This sound made everyone look at Xu Feng with strange expressions, wondering if this guy had been driven crazy? He screamed so miserably! Even a few strong men frowned in confusion. They were a little impatient and prepared.
Take action.
"Your Majesty the Holy Lady, it's not that we don't give him a chance, but he is too greedy and won't let go. We can only take action ourselves." After saying that, the strong men from the Jiuyou Clan and the Murong Clan fiercely attacked Xu.
Feng grabbed it fiercely. If this grasp were carried out, Xu Feng's bones would definitely be broken.