The one-armed old man was so remorseful that his bowels turned green. He even sold a divine treasure for one copper coin.
But when he saw the murderous scene of the divine treasure being born, he immediately regained a lot of psychological balance, at least the calamity of the killing did not fall on him.
Every man is innocent, and Huai Bi is guilty!
"Little brother, this old man is from the Su family in the Boro country. This stone is an ancient treasure lost by my Su family. Please return it." An old man wearing a blue brocade walked away surrounded by a group of servants Come over, he smiled and stretched out his hand.
The Hua Dao stone was clearly a stubborn stone on the street, and was cut out by Feng Feiyun Huiyan Zhizhu.
What's the difference between this and Mingqiu
When the Dao Stone was born, Feng Feiyun already knew that it was impossible to be peaceful today. Sure enough, someone jumped out immediately, with a slightly raised mouth, and said with a smile: "Senior, is this trying to bully our countrymen?"
Whether it's Feng Feiyun or the four thieves dressed like refugees, it is precisely because of this reason that these people feel that they are easy to bully and want to kill people in the street to steal treasures.
"Boy, what about bullying you? You'd better return the lost treasure of our Su family in the Brahma country, or else it will be corpse on the street today." Behind the brocade old man, a man in a battle armor came out. He is a warrior general of the Borneo Kingdom, with an army of tens of thousands in the palm of his hand, and his fighting power is unparalleled.
Obviously, the old man in brocade is the nobleman of Borneo, so there is such a strong guard around him.
Feng Feiyun's eyes turned cold, and he stared at him coldly, and said, "It's not certain who corpses is on the street."
The Su family is the royal family of the Kingdom of Brahmaputra, with a profound background, and there are big figures at the giant level, but Feng Feiyun is naturally not afraid of things, even if the King of Brahma comes, he will dare to fight.
"Untouchables, I don't know whether to live or die." The man in the battle armor condensed the phantom of a divine tiger on his back, roared up to the sky, and let out a deafening whistle.
This is a kind of exotic spirituality in Borneo, refining the essence and blood of alien beasts into the body, and inheriting the blood and abilities of alien beasts.
This kind of person is called "Beast Warrior"!
The combat power of each savage general is very terrifying, and his status in Borneo is lofty.
"The savage beast general's status is comparable to that of a nobleman, and he actually guards an old man. What kind of identity does this old man have in the country of Borneo?" Some people began to secretly guess, thinking that the old man in brocade was an uncle of the kingdom of Borneo.
"The savage beast warrior is as powerful as the legend, and the combat power is comparable to the immortal cultivator in the early days of the gods." Some immortal cultivators were overwhelmed by the breath of the savage beast warrior, and could only step back.
Feng Feiyun still held the Hua Dao Stone tightly in his hand and stood upright on the long street. Although his clothes were tattered, his hair was like straw, and his bare feet were still stained with mud, he was not afraid at all.
In the midst of the storm, he stood firm.
"Bang!"
The savage beast general slammed a punch, carrying tens of thousands of pounds of power, hit Feng Feiyun's chest, and slammed him out of the way.
Although he was knocked back, he was not injured in the slightest.
The savage beast general was stunned, how powerful the power of his punch was, even a cultivator in the early days of the God Foundation could smash him with one punch, but he couldn't hurt him in the slightest. This kid really has the capital to be proud of.
Just when he was about to take another shot, Feng Feiyun's figure flashed and he was already standing in front of him, slapped it down and hit him on the top of his head.
Whoa!
All the battle armor on his body was shattered into pieces, and the ferocious beast general was shocked, and then fell to the ground limply, unable to get up again.
Feng Feiyun didn't even look at the savage beast warriors on the ground, his eyes glanced at the surrounding immortal cultivators, and said coldly: "If anyone wants to fight, I will accompany you to the end, if you want to capture the fossilization stone, you have to take out the real ability."
His gaze deliberately stayed on the Jinpao old man for a while longer.
The brocade old man stood by the side from beginning to end. Although the savage beast general was his subordinate, there was no emotion on his face when he saw him die in Feng Feiyun's hands.
It's just that his eagle-claw-like hand began to flash waves of killing light, and a pair of old eyes also showed a gloomy color.
This old guy is definitely a real powerhouse.
When Feng Feiyun's eyes met his, he felt stinging from his gaze.
"Young man, you really don't know how high the sky is. You dare to kill the generals of the Borneo Kingdom in Fenghuo Liancheng. You won't be able to live for long." The old man in Jinpao took a slight step forward, and an invisible force shook from the ground. .
Feng Feiyun felt a force from the soles of his feet to break open mountains and rocks, breaking both legs, and quickly mobilized the strength of his whole body to counterattack at the soles of his feet.
"boom!"
Feng Feiyun retreated three steps in a row before turning this power away.
The old man in Jinpao took a step forward, but Feng Feiyun took three steps back in a row, and the gap in cultivation was revealed.
"It's rare for you to have such a cultivation at your age, and your talent is already excellent. Hand over the fossilization stone! You can't keep this level of treasure, but it will bring you death. ." The old man in Jinpao stopped beating around the bush, and directly expressed his thoughts, that is, he wanted to seize the fossilized stone.
"It would be a pity to die here with such a talent." The old man in Jinpao took a small step forward again, and the momentum on his body was even more terrifying, not only shocked Feng Feiyun three steps back, but even The surrounding immortal cultivators were shaken back, and some people with low cultivation base were shaken to the point of vomiting blood.
Feng Feiyun stabilized the blood in his body, stood still, and said, "What's so great about you, don't you live a few decades longer than me, if you let me practice for another three or five years, killing you is like butchering a pig. dog."
The old man in Jinpao's face turned gloomy. He was provoked by Feng Feiyun, and the electric light shuttled through the palm of his hand, and slapped it out with one palm.
Stalk the wind and hunt, six unicorns gallop!
He actually hit the force of six oxen with one palm, a total of 320,000 jin, and just the wind of the palm caused pain in the face, like a knife cutting the skin.
Feng Feiyun began to provoke Miao Gui to turn his fingers, intending to use a spiritual weapon to kill the old man in Jinpao, but someone suddenly came out.
"Bang!"
Wang Meng stepped out in one step, his legs sank, breaking the bluestone slab, the soles of his feet sank directly into the ground, he pushed out his palms, and slapped the old man in the brocade robe.
"Boom!"
More than ten pieces of the bluestone slabs on the ground were knocked off, Wang Meng's legs pulled out two long deep grooves on the ground, and he stepped back eight feet in a row before he caught the old man's palm.
The old man in Jinpao also took a step back and retracted his palm.
Although Wang Meng fell to the bottom of this palm, he managed to catch the palm, and his strength was only one step weaker than the old man in brocade.
"Come again!" The Jinpao old man's face was dull, and he himself was unable to clean up a few poor people in the countryside.
He is indeed an uncle of the Brahmaputra. He has always been high above, and naturally he looks down on the untouchables such as Feng Feiyun.
"boom!"
The old man in the brocade made his move again, and the power of this palm was even more astonishing, with the power to sweep the mountains!
"Boom! Boom!"
Wu Jiu and Wang Meng were like two gods of war, standing on the left and right sides of Feng Feiyun, killing them at the same time.
These two guys are fierce people, one is born with divine power, and the other has forged the bones into golden color. The two stepped on the ancient street to pieces and blasted the old man back.
The old man in brocade robe fell back to the ground, and he stepped back again and again until he reached the end of the ancient street before standing firm.
The people around who wanted to take the treasure, gasped at the moment, and instinctively took two steps back. These five refugees were so powerful, one was more fierce than the other, and all the uncles of Borneo were repelled.
"puff!"
Liu Zisheng slapped the head of a cultivator who wanted to sneak attack, and the blood splashed on the ground. The bloody head was still flying in the air, and was kicked out by the camel child.
These four thieves were not only fierce, but also more ruthless than the other, stunned everyone present.
"Who the hell dares to shoot again, I will fuck his whole family." Wu Jiu waved the big iron saber in his hand and roared fiercely, and a whirlwind was born out of thin air on the street, making a whistling sound.
Silence, silence, no one dared to take a deep breath!
So savage!
So violent!
Suddenly, footsteps sounded!
"Da da!"
Feng Feiyun's eyes were slightly surprised, and he looked at the young man in Taoist robe, and the young man came over.
It was the one-armed old man who gave 400,000 copper coins to the stupid hat. At this moment, the young man in Taoist robe showed a temperament that surpassed ordinary people, like a bright star rising.
Feng Feiyun opened his phoenix eyes, and above his head he observed a rising sky, like a blazing white sun.
This robed young man has a great background, and his cultivation base is only higher than that of the brocade old man. With such an age, such cultivation base, and such talent, the background behind him is immeasurable.