Chapter 219: Leave
The old man surnamed Wu was slightly stunned, and there was a trace of surprise in his eyes.
Then, the old man glanced at Yang Tianxin, the owner of Siwei City, and shook his head and smiled faintly: "No." The old man appreciated Zhan Feng's calmness and calmness, thinking that there are not many young people who can still have such a state of mind in the face of a strong enemy. If I can recruit him into the Tianna Mountains, I don't mind helping him plead for mercy and say good words.
If you can't...
Thinking of this, the old man sighed slightly from the bottom of his heart.
If he can't, he has to strangle Zhan Feng so as not to set up an enemy for Tianjiling.
In an instant, many thoughts crossed the old man's mind, but they did not show them. He stared at Zhan Feng faintly, quietly waited for Zhan Feng's answer, and did not make a sound of urging.
It seems that the two of them are not enemies, but are discussing something.
Although the old man surnamed Wu didn't say anything and didn't show anything on his face, Zhan Feng understood his meaning from his eyes.
Join Tianjiling?
Zhan Feng has never thought about what kind of force to join. Although Tianjiling is one of the top forces in the Yuanjing, he will still not waver.
Zhan Feng smiled indifferently and said nothing. He just sacrificed the sword of silence, which was enough to explain his decision.
Seeing this, the old man surnamed Wu sighed slightly and felt a little sorry: "I hope the decision you made is a decision you won't regret!"
Then, the old man ordered to the others, "Catch it alive!"
For the young man's response, the old man did not feel any surprise or anger, but appreciated it more and more.
Otherwise, he would not let everyone live, but directly issued a killing order.
A strong man in the realm of the venerable answered in unison, but he didn't pay much attention to the words of the old man surnamed Wu and did not pay attention to Zhan Feng at all.
However, if you think about it carefully, it is justable that one or two venerable people can't catch a venerable person alive!
But if more than a dozen of them can't capture a venerable alive, then they simply find a piece of tofu and hit him to death, so as not to be embarrassed.
Seeing the unconcerned look of more than a dozen venerable people, Zhan Feng smiled. If he encountered this situation before that, he would not say anything and was ready to run for his life. Whether he could escape or not is still unknown. Maybe he would really be caught alive.
However, now his cultivation has greatly increased. Although he is still not a hidden opponent, it is easy to deal with the warriors in the realm of the venerable.
In addition, the silent flying sword has been promoted to a fairy weapon, and its power is not the same!
It is still difficult to kill these more than a dozen venerable people, but if you just want to defeat them, it is not a problem.
The old man surnamed Wu gave Zhan Feng a good impression. Even his impression of Tianjiling has also improved, so he will not kill these people.
The thirteen venerels slowly surrounded and did not launch an attack immediately. One of them, the old man, dressed in a gray robe and with his hands in the sleeve, narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Zhan Feng, and said in a hoarse voice, "Kid, give up resisting. Under the ring of us, you can't escape! Give up resistance and avoid the pain of skin and flesh..."
In the hoarse voice, it seems to have magical magic, which is drowsy and confusing, and there is no resistance in my heart.
However, this has no impact on Zhan Feng at all.
Hearing this hypnotic and confusing sound, Zhan Feng sneered in his heart: "Playing these things in front of me, carving insects, see if I don't make you look good!"
staring at the old man, two purple rays burst out in Zhan Feng's eyes, which were fleeting, but the old man seemed to have been severely damaged. He hummed, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth. His figure retreated continuously. His face was gray, and his expression was frightened, as if he had seen a bloody Shura field.
The other twelve venerable people were shocked when they saw the situation. They had experienced the power of the old man's 'soul-induing magic sound', and they were actually broken by this young man face to face!
He became vigilant and knew that they all underestimated this unattractive young man and restrained their eyes.
But...it's still too late!
Zhan Feng is to take advantage of their stunned moment to exert strength and suppress them all in one fell swoop.
"Star reincarnation!"
With a low shout, the silent flying sword drew a large starry sky, covering all the twelve venerable people in it.
The twelve venerable people were shocked. At this moment, they were still in the Siwei City, but in a starry sky. For a moment, everyone could not figure out the situation and couldn't help but be stunned again.
"Reincarnation!"
Seize this gap and take advantage of the situation.
In the starry sky, the starry sky collapsed and the stars collapsed, falling into the world with endless power, blooming hundreds of millions of bright swords, gorgeous and beautiful.
The twelve venerable people are also people who have been on the battlefield for a long time. Although they were stunned, they were still very keen on the feeling of danger. At the moment when the starry sky collapsed, they found that their eyelids beat violently, and a feeling of extreme danger lingered in their hearts.
Everyone was shocked, and the shock in their hearts was speechless and dangerous!!!
They shouted one after another and showed their unique skills at the bottom of the box. For a moment, colorful light bloomed in the broken starry sky, which was so beautiful.
The Guangyuan released by everyone collided violently with the sword light and made a earth-shaking sound. The buildings on both sides of the street of Siwei City were pierced and collapsed one after another by Jianqi and Jiangyuan. Those onlookers were also affected by the fierce sword spirit and strong Guangyuan, screaming and fled from this place like a dog.
Only the old man surnamed Wu's clothes were drawn by the sword, which made the hunting ring, but he did not move a half. Like Optimus Prime, he stood in place and his eyes bloomed brilliantly.
Its cultivation is extraordinary!
Then, twelve muffled hums came from the starry sky, and the starry sky dissipated. The twelve venerable appeared on the street again, spitting blood and was embarrassed.
Their eyes were full of terrifiedness. They didn't expect that Zhan Feng was so strong! One person can resist 12 of them alone and hit 12 of them with one move. I'm afraid that such cultivation is not much worse than Yin Zun.
Zhan Feng hovered in the air and stared at the old man surnamed Wu indifferently. The thirteen people below could no longer threaten him, at least for a short time.
The biggest threat now is this hermit!
Although there is only one line difference between him and Yin Zun, the distance of this line is two completely different realms. Even if he has the help of immortal weapons, he can only remain undefeated, and he can't defeat the strong Yin Zun, let alone kill Yin Zun.
The old man surnamed Wu also stared at Zhan Feng. The impact brought by Zhan Feng to him was so great that he had a trace of jealousy in his heart!
Through the battle with the twelve venerable people just now, the old man surnamed Wu understood that even if he took action, he would not be able to catch Zhan Feng alive. The best result was that both sides were injured and the net was broken.
However, this is not the result he wants.
"How about we talk about it?" The old man surnamed Wu withdrew his eyes and said lightly.
At this moment, he is no longer sure to kill Zhan Feng, so he has to change his strategy. More importantly, he doesn't want to be an enemy with this excellent young man.
Because he can't kill this young man today, so... in the future, this young man will be his trouble, and even the trouble of the whole ridge is not sure.
Zhan Feng's expression moved, frowned slightly, and stared at the old man surnamed Wu. He couldn't figure out what medicine was sold in his gourd?
Talk about, what?
Zhan Feng doesn't understand.
However, one thing he can be sure of is that the old man surnamed Wu has no intention of killing him, so he doesn't mind talking to the old man surnamed Wu.
Withdrawing his eyes, Zhan Feng nodded: "Yes."
In fact, Zhan Feng does not want to completely turn against Tianjiling from the bottom of his heart. He doesn't want to have one more enemy for no reason, and it is an enemy like a mountain.
Especially at this juxta, if you go to Qingxinling, you may offend the Dragon Tiger Vener and Qingxinling at the same time. If these two forces are messing with a heavenly mountain, he will really have no way out.
So, if you can reduce one enemy, just reduce one enemy!
Seeing Zhan Feng agree, the old man surnamed Wu smiled and shook his body and shot away outside Siwei City. Seeing this, Zhan Feng also followed.
For a moment, the two fell on a hill outside Siwei City and looked at each other.
Boo stared at each other, and no one spoke first.
The old man surnamed Wu didn't know how to speak, but Zhan Feng didn't know what to say at all?
For a while, the atmosphere on the mountain became a little tense again, and there was a precursor to the coming rain.
For a long time, it was the old man surnamed Wu who broke the silence first: "Thank you for your mercy just now." In the previous battle with the Twelve Veners, he could see that Zhan Feng was merciful.
If Zhan Feng is not ruthless, although all twelve people will not be killed, there is still no problem for three or four people to die.
Zhan Feng smiled and didn't care.
Zhan Feng's men showed mercy, but in order to preserve his strength and deal with the old man surnamed Wu, he would definitely not have showed mercy without the threat of the old man surnamed Wu.
The old man surnamed Wu sighed, "You go."
"What?" Zhan Feng frowned slightly, as if he didn't hear clearly. He looked at the old man surnamed Wu strangely and was very surprised.
This...let me go?
When he came to his senses, Zhan Feng asked lightly, "Why?"
The old man surnamed Wu smiled bitterly and sighed, "I don't think I can stop you. Is this reason enough?"
Previously, he prepared many speeches to persuade Zhan Feng to join Tianjiling, but when he saw Zhan Feng's expression, he had to give up.
Zhan Feng nodded and said nothing more. He turned around and disappeared into a streamer on the mountain and disappeared into the sky in an instant.
However, he accepted the love of the old man surnamed Wu.
The old man surnamed Wu watched Zhan Feng leave, sighed again, turned around and flew to Siwei City, and sighed in his heart, "I can let you go, but Tianjiling is not necessarily... Take care of yourself!"
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