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About half an hour later, the frantically sweeping sandstorm suddenly disappeared.
With the powerful throwing force, Jiang Feng couldn't guarantee the flight, but also gritted his teeth to support the six Lin Xian'er, and finally all fell to the ground.
Jiang Feng pressed Yuntai as a meat cushion under his body. After all, this was a strong man in the Ruins Realm. Although the old man was extremely powerful, his physical body was still tyrannical.
"what… !!!"
When it landed, Yuntai let out a miserable howl, and the sound of broken bones could be heard clearly.
At this moment, Yuntai felt so aggrieved in his heart. He was a powerhouse of the Three Heavens in the Realm of Ruins. He was actually used as a mat in his life. This is definitely a big stain in his life.
"Call again, I will kill you!" Jiang Feng threatened fiercely.
"Dare you!" Yuntai glared at him.
"Snapped!"
Jiang Feng didn't talk nonsense, used actions to represent his attitude, and slapped Yuntai towards Yuntai with a slap.
"Puff..."
A mouthful of blood foam spouted directly from Yuntai's mouth, with two teeth intertwined with him. His body was old and almost exhausted. How could he resist Jiang Feng's slap at this time? It would be good if he didn't kill him.
"you you… "
Yuntai was extremely angry. Even if he was treated as a meat mat, Jiang Feng was slapped and slapped his face. It was horrible.
"I swear, I will kill you!"
"Dare to make noise?" Jiang Feng rolled up his sleeves and slapped again.
"Snapped!"
A loud applause sounded, and with a chuckle, Yuntai opened his mouth and another mouthful of blood spurted out.
Three teeth flew out directly this time, and his words were all vague, but Yuntai didn't dare to say any more. He was really afraid that Jiang Feng would slap him and slap him alive.
Seeing that Yuntai didn't dare to move, Jiang Feng closed his hand in satisfaction, and checked Lin Xian'er and found that the vital characteristics were fairly stable, but the physical function had deteriorated too much.
Jiang Feng sent a bit of star power for everyone, then got up and walked around a lot, and found that this was a large ring-shaped mountain. At this moment, he was in the valley. At the very center of the valley, there were several broken stone houses.
Surprisingly, there was a tree at the door. It was about seven or eight feet high, which was not too tall, but Jiang Feng's eyes showed a look of surprise.
In the barren land, no grass grows, even in this valley, there is no green, but there is a tree in front of the stone house, which is really surprising. Moreover, the seven-eight-foot-high tree, there is still glowing light flowing, like a treasure of the heavens and the earth.
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"Dare to ask where is the superior senior?" Jiang Feng cried out against the stone house.
"Not an expert, just a tattered old man."
A sound came from the stone house, and Xuan even saw a toppling sound, slowly walking out of the house.
The moment Jiang Feng only saw this figure, his eyes narrowed slightly, with a deep sense of familiarity.
Until this figure walked out of the stone house completely, Jiang Feng took a deep breath: "Unexpectedly, it was Senior you."
"Do you still need an accident? I should have guessed it earlier." This person is not someone else, it is the old drunk man in the land of scarlet blood, still dressed up, holding a broken wine bottle, and looking drunk. , Hearing Jiang Feng's words at this time, he lazily responded.
"Don’t tell me, Senior, I guessed it was you, but I’m not sure." Jiang Feng said lightly, still quite surprised, although in the land of scarlet blood, I knew that the old drunkard was not easy, but I didn’t expect that it would be so easy. At this level, living alone in a barren land and being able to control the breath of death is terrifying.
"I'm curious, how did you know it was me?" The old man drunk licked his lips, staring at Jiang Feng with piercing eyes.
"When stepping into the barren land, I found a line of footprints. Since they are not covered by wind and sand, it means that the person who stepped in is not far away, and the distribution of the footprints is staggering, indicating that the person who stepped in is not walking normally and is more suitable for drinking. Drunk person." Jiang Feng said with a smile, unpredictable.
"On this basis?" The old drunkard showed surprise in his eyes.
"No!" Jiang Feng spat out.
"Oh?" The old drunkard was surprised.
"It's mainly because of the wine that senior drank." Jiang Feng pointed to the hip flask: "The wine that senior drank is not mortal, so I caught a scent of it. From this, I judged that it might be senior who stepped into the barren land."
"Then how do you know that I caused the sandstorm?" The old drunkard asked again. At this time, his eyes were already full of curiosity. Looking at Jiang Feng's gaze, there was a hint of admiration.
"This is easier to judge. I have said along the way and found a lot of bones. I have not stepped on them. They just fell a few meters away. The slight trembling force turned them into fly ashes, indicating that the barren land is long-lasting. Since then, it has been extremely quiet, not to mention sandstorms, even strong winds do not exist."
"And when we stepped in, we encountered a dust storm that covered the sky. The direction was the end of the footprints of our predecessors. It is not difficult to infer that the cause of the storm is not caused by nature, but man-made. This person is basically the predecessor. "Jiang Feng said calmly, clearly organized.
"Flap! Flap!!" The old drunkard volleyed the jug to Jiang Feng, raised his hands, and clapped his hands vigorously.
"Okay, very good, I didn't expect you guy to observe such a subtle observation. Before I saw my person, I inferred who I am. It's not easy. Come on, the old man toasts you."
call! Jiang Feng stretched out his hand and held the dirty jug in his hand. He glanced at the old drunkard. This kind of strong man would kill him casually, and he shouldn't be in the drinking water.
Immediately, Jiang Feng raised his head and sipped a sip of spirits, suddenly a burning sensation rushed all over his body, his internal organs seemed to be burning.
"It's so cool!" Jiang Feng stretched his waist. He practiced the Ancient Soul Devouring Fire Fighting. What kind of spirits containing fire energy was swallowed directly by his body.
Just after the wine contained energy and filled his whole body, Jiang Feng suddenly discovered that his body had recovered a lot of physical strength. Although the physical body was still withered, the spirit and spirit were much stronger than before.
Of course he knew that this was the reason for the drink, and immediately returned the flask to the opponent, respectfully saying, "Thank you, senior, for the shot."
"There is nothing to thank, since you guessed it was me, and you could meet me, it means fate, and God shouldn't let you die." The old man waved his hand and said.
"I don't know how to call senior?" Jiang Feng asked.
"Call me a barren old man." The old drunkard thought for a while and said.
"Desolate old man?" Jiang Feng was puzzled when he heard the words. Seeing the moment when the old drunkard hesitated, this is probably not a real name, just a code name.
But he didn't ask any more, many of the monks who have been practicing for thousands of years, have long since remembered their real names, and just chose a code name.
In life, a name is a mark. The cultivator wants to break through the nine heavens and surpass the sky. How can this mark be a mark that represents a lifetime! ()