Chapter 366

It's just a spirit sword.

If the spirit sword falls into the hands of a friar in the foundation period, it may pose a little threat to him.

But now, being held by a congenital martial arts practitioner, the power of the spirit sword itself may not be able to exert even half of Chengdu. What threat can it pose to him.

Think of an old congenital martial arts practitioner standing in front of him threatening him with a spirit sword that he didn't know where to pick up. It's funny just to think about it.

"It's easy to take advantage of my Ji family." Ji's ancestor said with a cold hum.

"Do you think it's so easy for me to take advantage of Tang Feng?" Tang Feng asked coldly.

Looking at the fearless Tang Feng, the ancestor of Ji family frowned.

"Hand over the alchemy in your hand, and I will let you die. Otherwise, today will be your death." The ancestor of Ji family raised his spirit sword and pointed it at Tang Feng's chest. He said in a cold voice.

Under the light, on the spirit sword, there is a faint light, which is very beautiful.

"Do you think you can kill me with this spirit sword?" Tang Feng's eyes narrowed, looking at the confident Ji family ancestor, asked coldly.

Spirit sword?

Hearing Tang Feng's words, the father of Ji's family had a look of curiosity on his face.

Then his eyes fell on his sword.

"Is this sword called spirit sword? Spirit sword, it's a good fit. You've seen a lot. I can't help but have a strong curiosity about your inheritance. " The ancestor of Ji family looked at Tang Feng again and said with a sneer.

"I've changed my mind. I won't kill you. I'll imprison you and let you say everything you know, including your lineage."

Speaking of this, there was a strange smile on the face of Ji's father.

Tang Feng was amused to hear the goods.

Who gave him courage? Is it Liang Jingru!

"Who the hell gave you the courage?" The smile on Tang Feng's face flashed by, and then a touch of coldness appeared on his face.

With that roar, his whole body moved.

This time, instead of using magic, he used his fist directly.

What about congenital martial arts?

His physical body, however, has experienced the baptism of natural calamity, and his strength is better than that of Wu Xiu in Shenhai.

Not to mention, his mana cultivation has been restored to the eighth level of refining Qi.

Only one thunder amulet and one ray of light will be enough for the ancestor of the Ji family and the last pot. You can't die, but you have to peel off your skin if you don't die.

He had planned to be better with the Ji family. In the future, he would support the Ji family to become a real super family in Beidi. At that time, he would also help himself to deal with some affairs in the secular world.

But I didn't expect that this old man, who should have been buried in the earth, would have paid attention to himself and didn't care about the future of his family.

How can he tolerate such short-sighted old people who do everything to achieve their goals.

The old man had coveted him earlier, but he didn't do it until he helped the Ji family to solve the ancestral grave crisis, and he helped the Ji family to solve the ancestral grave crisis.

These ungrateful old things, living in the world, are really a waste of air and food.

Tang Feng's speed is fast, fast to the extreme.

Even if the ancestor of the Ji family is a congenital martial arts practitioner, he can't capture the track of Tang Feng's action completely.

At this time, hearing the news, the father's face suddenly changed.

In the instinctive reaction, he raised the spirit sword, and then successively chopped in front of him several times.

When the spirit sword cuts down, several clear blue sword lights appear.

The sword light is very conspicuous and gorgeous.

The whole front is covered by the gorgeous blue sword light.

But then, Ji's father felt vaguely that the place behind him was full of wind.

Feeling the movement behind him, his face suddenly changed.

When he was ready to turn over, a palm had been pinched on his neck.

And then a terrible force came up.

He was all alone, and he was picked up by the big hand.

Panic in the heart, he turned the palm of his hand, turned the direction of the sword in his hand, stabbed from the armpit toward the rear.

But at this time, a terrible force hit heavily on his right shoulder blade.

Under the terrible force, his right shoulder blade directly smashed, his whole arm drooped, and the spirit sword, which was held in the palm of his hand, also fell to the ground uncontrollably.

"I was going to support the Ji family and make it the largest ancient family in the north, but I never thought that you would come out on the way." Behind him came the cold voice.

"If you want to die, I will help you."

Hearing this extremely overbearing words, Ji's ancestors were completely flustered.

The first time, he felt fear, the first time, he regretted.

At this moment, he finally understood that this time, he was afraid to kick on the iron plate, and it was the hardest iron plate.

He didn't know the origin and identity of the young man, but now he was sure that the young man could not be provoked by himself.

At least, he is an inborn martial arts cultivation, and he is also an inborn martial arts cultivation in the middle stage. However, in front of this man, there is no room to fight back. It can only be said that this young man's cultivation is too much better than himself.

"Who are you?" In the panic, Ji's father called.

Unfortunately, he didn't wait for the answer he wanted. A flash of light came into his mind, and then the whole world became dark.

Tang Feng, like a dead dog, threw the old goods on the ground.

Lingli entered the old man's upper elixir field and annihilated his soul. At this time, although he was still alive, in fact, he was dead.

The body without soul is just a living corpse.

When Tang Feng destroyed the soul of Ji's ancestors, he raised his head and looked out of the yard.

Beyond the ears of ordinary people, I caught a familiar footstep.

That's old Ji's footsteps.

Zhennian put out, just outside the yard, old Ji stood in the distance, looking at this side of the room, looking a little hesitant.

It seems that at this time, old Ji, in his heart, is struggling, very contradictory.

I don't know how long it took, he bit his teeth, or made his way to the house.

Looking at the old man Ji coming towards the room, Tang Feng pondered a little. Finally, he put down his right hand which had been raised.