When things go wrong, there must be deception!

Seeing that Feng Buyao, who was fleeing for his life like a lost dog, suddenly stopped, and did not move a bit, Luo Qianjiao, who was in hot pursuit, also stopped in a hurry. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Luo Qianzai looked around in disbelief, and in this moment's extremely fast pursuit, the two of them had actually arrived at a place far away from the "Purple Qi Peak"!

The surroundings were quiet and eerie, there was no human voice, and there was only a huge crack below, from which the golden spirit qi was constantly overflowing!

"Ten Thousand Sword Tomb !?"

Luo Qianzai was shocked in his heart, and instantly guessed where he was!

He naturally knew that this important sect of the "Haoran Righteous Qi Pavilion" was rumored to be an extremely powerful guardian hidden in this rift, and it was an existence that could never be easily provoked!

Feng Buyi fled here to let that "guardian" deal with him!?

Immature!

Luo Qianjiao had already figured out everything about the "Haoran Righteous Qi Pavilion", he knew that the "guardian" would never leave the "Ten Thousand Sword Tomb", but would only attack the person who broke into the "Ten Thousand Sword Tomb", if there was no sect master token "Qingyun Order", even the disciples of the "Haoran Righteous Qi Pavilion" would be killed by it!

Therefore, if Feng Buqian alarmed this legendary existence, without the "Qingyun Order" that Han didn't know, he would undoubtedly be killing himself!

Luo Qianzhai thought of this, his heart was a little relieved, and he looked up at Feng Buyao, only to see that this young man's left arm and left leg had been broken as quickly as possible at this moment, and he was covered in blood, which was unbearable!

Luo Qianjiao sneered: "Little bastard!Why didn't you run away!?"

Feng Buyu snorted lightly, and did not reply, but carried the fire spiritual power in his palm and pressed it the bleeding wound!

With wisps of smoke and sizzling sounds, he stopped the bleeding from his severed hands and legs, and from beginning to end, he didn't let out a single cry of pain!

Luo Qianjiao couldn't help but be shocked when he saw that he seemed to have no pain, but he snorted coldly on his face unmoved: "Old man, see that you should obediently tie up your hands and arrest it! Maybe I can leave you a whole corpse!"

Feng Buqian sneered, raised his head and looked directly at Luo Qianjiao, and said: "Although you old dog is shameless, you are really obedient! Grandpa asked you to follow, you really dare to follow!"

Luo Qianzai's face was cold, and he secretly suppressed the urge to tear this young man to pieces immediately, now that he is a turtle in an urn, he has to torture him well to relieve this hatred in his heart!

"Brace although!"

Luo Qianjiao looked at Feng Buyao, just like a hungry wolf looking at a lamb that was left to the slaughter!

"The old man won't let you die so easily! I want you to taste the most terrible torture in the world, I want you to suffer the most unbearable pain in the world! I will make you unable to live, and you can't !! death."

Looking at Luo Qianzhuo's hideous and vicious face, listening to these creepy words, Feng Buqian smiled indifferently, and said: "I may want to disappoint you! The most unbearable pain and torture in this world, grandpa, I have already tasted it!"

Seeing that Feng Buyu was still unusually calm, and there was no fear at all, Luo Qianjiao couldn't help but be angry and annoyed, and he no longer refused to talk to this sharp-toothed little bastard!

"Then the old man will see how much you can bear it!"

After a roar of rage, Luo Qianjiao suddenly exerted his strength, turned his palm into a claw, and at an extremely terrifying speed, he went straight to Feng Buyao's neck!

Seeing that Feng Buyao was about to be captured by him, he didn't hide or dodge, and even his face was still full of calm smiles!

Just when Luo Qianjiao's surging spiritual power palm was less than a foot away from Feng Buyao's throat, he suddenly heard a piercing sharp sound tearing through the air!

Luo Qianjiao only felt a burst of blue light flashing in front of him, and before he could react, the palm of the hand that was directly sealed had been blocked!

A terrifying force crackled Luo Qianzhu's arm, Luo Qianzhuo was terrified in his heart, hurriedly roared, and retreated!

After standing still, he took a closer look, only to find that in front of Feng Buyao, there was actually a blue-shrouded spirit puppet!

I saw that this spirit puppet was covered in blue, as if it was made of precious jade, majestic and mighty, a body of armor full of divine patterns, and behind it was carrying nine golden swords, which seemed to be extremely heroic!

At this moment, this spirit puppet raised a palm, and it was obviously it that forced Luo Qianjiao back!

Luo Qianjiao was shocked and frightened, and after thinking about it for a while, he couldn't help but shout: "Qing ...... Qingzun!?"

The spirit golem was expressionless and didn't answer at all!

Feng Buqian poked his head out from behind him, smiling proudly.

"The old dog has some eyesight!" Feng Buqian raised his hand and patted the shoulder of "Qingzun", "It is the guardian of this sect, the real holy spirit puppet - 'Qingzun'!"

Luo Qianjiao trembled, and couldn't help shouting: "Nonsense......! How could that 'Qingzun' be at the mercy of this kid of you!?"

Feng Buyao smiled, and slapped one hand back and forth on "Qingzun": "It's at my mercy, are you afraid!?"

Luo Qianzhuo's eyelids jumped when he saw it, his Adam's apple trembled slightly, and he couldn't help but retreat!

The legend of "Qingzun", he couldn't be clearer!

The most powerful thing in the "Haoran Righteous Qi Pavilion" is not Han Buzhi, not Leng Shihan, not Master Sanye or Zixiong, but this holy spirit puppet left by Nie Qingyun back then!

This is a terrifying existence that once killed several "saintly" powerhouses in a war!

Luo Qianjiao hated and annoyed, but he was helpless!

He couldn't figure out how such a powerful spirit puppet could be driven by Feng Buying!

How did he know that "Qingzun" was won by making a bet with "Nie Qingyun"!

"Nie Qingyun" also reminded that "Qingzun" has long been at the end of the strong crossbow, and it is by relying on the aura in the "Ten Thousand Sword Tomb" that it can be strong until now, if you leave here, I am afraid that if you make another move, it will be completely destroyed!

And Feng Buyu wanted to take it away when he left the sect, as a life-saving weapon, but he didn't think about using it today!

Luo Qianzhuo's eyes were red and he stared at the extremely proud Feng Buyao behind "Qingzun", and hissed: "Little bastard!! you don't have to be complacent! I don't believe it! You want to stay in this 'Ten Thousand Sword Tomb' for the rest of your life! The old man can't move you, but I'm going to raze the 'Burial Sword Peak'! I'm going to torture all the people you care about to death one by one! I see how long you can hide here!"

As soon as he heard this, the smile on Feng Buyao's face couldn't help but slowly put away, and he said in a cold voice: "Don't you old dog think that ...... 'Qingzun' can't leave the 'Ten Thousand Sword Tomb'!?"

Luo Qianjiao was taken aback!

I only heard Feng Buqian continue to say coldly: "If it was before, it was indeed ...... But now ......"

Feng Buqian suddenly raised a hand, pointed at Luo Qianzhuo with a panicked face, and shouted to "Qingzun": "Slaughter this old dog for me!"

As soon as the words were spoken, only a few sharp sounds sounded one after another, and the nine divine swords behind the "Qingzun" were unsheathed at the same time, and they rushed towards Luo Qianjiao with it!

No mercy!!