The old man still looked at Ling Feng with a smile on his face, and said slowly and softly: "Little friend Ling Feng, please be considerate of me. I am very old, and my life is approaching, and I don't have a few more years to live. Ling Feng, please forgive me."
Feng Xiaoyou, you are young and strong, and you can live for many years."
"I don't want to rob you of your treasures. I just need to use your treasures to help me break through. When I break through to the Yuanshen realm and increase my lifespan, I will definitely return your treasures to you. I'm sorry.
I owe you a big favor, what do you think?" The old man said without blushing or heartbeat.
Ling Feng snorted coldly when he heard the words, and a cold light flashed in his eyes. He didn't want to talk nonsense to this old guy. Ling Feng said coldly: "Old senior, you are really good at planning. This is the first time I heard about the treasures.
, will you return it to me after I borrow it?"
"Do you really think I'm a three-year-old child? Cultivation is to go against the will of heaven. Everything depends on talent and strength. If you can't break through the realm, you can only blame your own bad luck." Ling Feng snorted coldly and said: "Don't
If you say I have no treasures, even if I have treasures on me, I will definitely not lend them to you."
"It's nice to say it's borrowing, but not nice to say, what's the difference between this and robbery? You want to take away the treasures from me just by talking? Then you are talking nonsense, no matter what you want to do,
, kill me first," Ling Feng said firmly.
The old man couldn't help but frown when he heard this, sighed and said, "Are you really not able to negotiate?"
"No need to discuss," Ling Feng snorted coldly and retorted with a strong attitude: "As long as I am still breathing, no one can pull out a hair from my body unless I die!"
"well!"
Hearing this, the old man sighed helplessly, shook his head and said: "I don't want to kill, I don't want to do it. After all, I don't have long life, and the power of my blood is very precious to me. I don't want to waste my energy on this. I still have more time to live."
It took some time, but today it was you who forced me."
"Am I forcing you?" Ling Feng looked at the old man in front of him with disdain when he heard this, and said sarcastically: "Don't pretend to be a good person or aloof with me here. Do you think you are a living Bodhisattva? You are nothing like those robbers.
The difference is, they are just trying to steal the treasures from me. If you do this here, you are even more disgusting than those who just jump out to rob me."
"Are you serious about being punished with a toast instead of eating it?" The old man frowned and asked in a cold voice.
Ling Feng laughed loudly and said, "I just love to drink fine wine!"
"Since you are looking for death, then I will help you. As for offending Tianxuan Sect, I can't care so much anymore," the old man looked at Ling Feng coldly, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, a powerful aura was released from the old man's body, and a burst of blood rose into the sky, heading straight for Ling Feng.
Ling Feng suddenly frowned. The old man's aura had locked onto him. This old guy had a strong killing intent, and the blood evil energy released from his body was even stronger than the previous three people.
Ling Feng couldn't help but snorted coldly when he saw this, and there was a mocking sneer at the corner of his mouth. From the murderous aura in this old guy, he could tell that this guy had killed many people, even more than the three people he met before.
Many times more.
Here he pretends to be harmless and compassionate, but in fact this old guy must be a murderer without blinking an eye.
The old man looked at Ling Feng with murderous intent at this moment. The powerful blood evil energy suppressed Ling Feng's momentum and asked coldly: "Boy, I will give you one last chance. If you hand over the treasures on your body, I can spare your life."
Give me your life, otherwise you will die today."
"When the time comes, I will drain the essence and blood from your body, refine it into elixirs and take them," the old man threatened.
Ling Feng snorted coldly, unmoved at all, and the momentum in his body was also released. At this moment, Ling Feng ignored the tyrannical momentum of the old man in front of him, like a killing god standing in front of the old man, the tip of the God-killing Sword
Pointing directly at the old man, "Make way and I won't kill you. If you don't give way, I will kill you today."
"Kill me? By you?" The old man burst out laughing after hearing this, not taking Ling Feng's harsh words to heart at all. After all, in his opinion, Ling Feng was just a young man with a first-level cultivation in the Mysterious Dan Realm.
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Although Ling Feng's talent is very strong, and his combat power as a sword cultivator is also very strong, at most he can only reach the third level of Xuan Dan Realm's killing power, which is still not enough in front of him.
The old man said again: "I didn't want to take action. If you hand over your treasure to me now, I can still let you go. This is your last chance."
"So much nonsense," Ling Feng snorted coldly, and then a cold light flashed in his eyes. The next moment, Ling Feng took the lead.
Since this old guy's cultivation was quite strong, Ling Feng couldn't just sit back and wait for death. He directly chose to strike first. No matter what his strength was, he would take his own sword first.
Ling Feng made up his mind and slashed towards the old man with his sword. He didn't even use Chun Sheng, but directly used Xia Rong.
Ling Feng knew that the old man was not weak and Chunsheng might not have any effect, so he came up to Xia Rong. The sword energy exploded at this moment. The powerful sword energy and spiritual power merged together, and a dazzling explosion broke out in an instant.
The light, like a rainbow, went straight towards the old man.
The old man suddenly narrowed his eyes, with murderous intent in his eyes. Then he pushed his palms forward, and a pair of blood-red palms formed by the gathering of spiritual power were instantly formed. These palms contained very powerful blood evil energy, and the momentum was very terrifying.
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The palms of his hands were getting bigger quickly, and finally he clasped his palms together and rushed towards Ling Feng's sword energy, directly catching the sword energy that Ling Feng attacked in his palms.
For a moment, the sword energy and spiritual power palms clashed fiercely, and the spiritual power exploded wildly and continued to impact the surroundings. Both Ling Feng and the old man were blown away by the impact of spiritual power, causing their hair to fly and their clothes to rustle.
The old man had a spiritual shield treasure all over his body and was not affected by the spiritual impact, while Ling Feng relied on his physical body to be strong and was not affected in any way while standing still.
However, the sword energy struck by this sword was blocked by the palms transformed from the old man's spiritual power.
The old man glanced at Ling Feng in surprise, and said with a smile: "You are indeed a talented young man who has been in the limelight recently. His cultivation is indeed powerful. The power of your sword is probably more than that of an ordinary third-level Xuandan realm monk."
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Ling Feng snorted coldly and did not say anything. He stared at the old man in front of him with murderous intent. From this blow, he could tell that this old guy's cultivation was not weak and he was very difficult to deal with.
If it were a head-on confrontation, Ling Feng was not sure he could kill this old guy.
At this moment, Ling Feng's brain was working rapidly, thinking about countermeasures. This old guy must not give up until he achieves his goal. This time he really met his opponent.
However, Ling Feng carefully looked at the old man in front of him and found that after the blow just now, although the old guy looked very calm on the surface, as if nothing had happened.
In fact, the spirit of the old man in front of him had changed and was weaker than before. Although the change was very small, Ling Feng still noticed it.