The old man listened quietly to Feng Buqian almost everything right, and a few shocked looks began to appear on his face, but it was gone in a blink of an eye!

Even Feng Buyu ridiculed him, and he didn't seem to care.

I saw him carefully and carefully, up and down looking at Feng Buyao, smiling, and said in a weird manner: "The old man really likes you little guy more and more......

"You old glass!" Feng Buyao was furious by his heart, and couldn't help but scold angrily!

This old ghost naturally didn't know what this meant, and he still laughed non-stop, he raised his hand and pointed to seal it, and said with a smile: "Just now I have been secretly observing you from the side...... You're a very interesting kid, and you have a lot of things on you that the old man can't see...... Especially this sword!"

He suddenly pointed at the slashing sword in Feng Buyao's hand, and the cloudy old eyes instantly widened a little!

Feng Buqian was slightly startled, held the sword tightly, and said angrily: "If you want to do it, do it!

The old ghost laughed wildly, and said coldly: "The old man wants to kill you, a junior junior, you will have no bones left!

"Old dog!"

Feng Buqian scolded angrily, held back the sharp pain in his chest, raised his sword and pointed at him and shouted, "What the hell do you want!?"

"What do you want?"

I saw the old ghost snort lightly, and said in a cold voice: "Obediently hand over the sword in your hand and the dragon spirit of the 'Dead Wood Immortal Dragon' to the old man! The old man promises that when he will 'take away', he will leave you a trace of spirit, and when the old man recovers in the future, he will definitely reshape your body and take you as a disciple, how about it?"

As soon as Feng Buqian heard this, he immediately understood that this old thing had really taken a fancy to his "flesh" and wanted to take it for himself, no wonder he didn't do anything to him for a long time!

Feng Buyu sneered and said, "I'm sorry, I won't give you any of this sword and this 'dragon spirit'!"

"If you find someone else to 'take away', feel free, I won't stop you! But I advise you, don't hit my idea, let alone my sword's idea! Otherwise, you will regret it!"

"Hahahahahaha......ha

When this old ghost heard that Feng didn't owe this, he immediately looked up to the sky and laughed wildly!

"Regret!?It's up to you!?"

He looked at Feng Buyao with great disdain, and that look was like looking at a fly without wings.

"Don't say that you have been injured, even if you are in your heyday, you are only in the Spirit Realm! You can kill the 'Deadwood Immortal Dragon', and it all depends on the little girl who has already fled for her life, and the strange long sword in your hand...... However, I can see that the power of the sword that slashed the 'Deadwood Undead Dragon' just now, you will not be able to use it casually!"

He looked at Feng Buyao coldly, and a soaring black gas suddenly rose on his body, and his momentum was compelling!

"The old man can now be regarded as a 'demon demon' body, and he has already jumped out of the confinement of the five spirits! Although I was not able to enter the saint back then, and the 'evil' offered has not yet become a climate, my current strength is still far superior to you, and even stronger than the 'Deadwood Immortal Dragon' just now, with the strength of the peak of the fighting spirit and the half-step battle spirit!"

"Yes, how did you beat me!?How did you make me regret it!?"

The old ghost let out another burst of wild laughter, and looked at Feng Buoyao with great pride!

"Puff died of talking too much!"

Feng Buyu sneered, and a look of extreme madness suddenly appeared on his face!

I saw that he suddenly raised his palm, and the golden spiritual power flickered, hitting the "reverse scale" on his chest fiercely!

In an instant, his body trembled suddenly, and a long, ancient roar came from his body!

"Whew!"

Suddenly, the rich golden spiritual power was like a flood, and it suddenly scattered out from his body, spinning and flying around Feng Buxiao at an extremely fast speed, and the cold energy cut the cracks all over the ground under his feet, and the earth and stones splashed!

I only heard Feng Buyu let out a roar that was not like a human being, and in a blink of an eye, all the black hair turned golden, and a pair of dragon horns like gold were born on his forehead, which were vigorous and domineering!

And his exposed skin was also rapidly growing golden scales, covering most of his body in the blink of an eye!

I saw that on his face, which was half covered by golden scales, there was no emotional fluctuation in sight, only those golden eyes, bursting with cold killing intent!

The young man's hands had turned into incomparable dragon claws in an instant, and the sword he was holding in his hand was also vibrating with extreme excitement, as if something in the sword had awakened, roaring angrily to kill all those who dared to provoke!

The old ghost couldn't help but be shocked when he saw that the young man had turned into this half-human, half-dragon in the blink of an eye!

"No wonder it's so arrogant, it turns out that there is a backhand!"

Although he spoke calmly and relaxedly, he held the wooden knife covered with black lines tightly in his hand, and his eyes were full of vigilance and surprise!

"Dragons!?"

Feng Buyu, who was in the form of a half-human and half-dragon, heard someone's voice, his head moved slightly, and his face looked coldly at the old ghost holding a wooden knife in the air.

An unsuccessful "demon"!

This filthy existence dares to stand above itself!

Unforgivable!

No forgiveness!

In an instant, a strong killing intent filled Feng Buyao's furious heart, and boundless anger burned in his body!

I only heard him look up to the sky and roar angrily, raise the sword in his hand, and his body was vertical, with a dazzling golden brilliance, like an arrow from the string, and shot towards the old ghost in the air!

When the old ghost saw that the young man suddenly made a move, as if he had lost his mind, he couldn't help but be shocked, and opened his mouth to scold: "I don't know how to lift a dog!

I saw him pick up the black-veined wooden knife in his hand, and half of his body with condensed black qi suddenly spewed out a thick and viscous "evil force", wrapping the wooden knife and instantly increasing it several times!

This black giant knife is held by this old ghost in both hands, and it looks very hideous and terrifying!

I only heard him sigh deeply, and suddenly picked up the black giant knife and slashed at the rushing Feng Buyao!

With a loud "bang", the swords met, and the two figures, one gold and one black, flew out upside down for dozens of feet.

The old ghost stabilized his body in the air, and his heart was shocked and angry for a while!

In just one battle, although he still has the upper hand, his wooden knife magic weapon wrapped with "evil force" seems to have been hit extremely seriously at this moment, and it is trembling lightly in his hands, and even the "evil force" on the knife body is also disordered!

"Damn! This kid's strength has not only skyrocketed, but even the Jin Yuan spiritual power on his body is pure and terrifying! That sword is even more amazing!"

Just when he was secretly complaining in his heart, Feng Buqian instantly stabilized his figure, roared, did not stop, and slashed at him again!