Chapter 3202

All eyes were on the thin old man and the triangular-eyed old man.

The powerful camp of Tianji faction, at this time, only the two of them are left.

Not to mention the old fortune-teller who just arrived, even if the old fortune-teller doesn't come, they are dead.

The thin old man and the triangular-eyed old man looked at each other. The fortune-telling skills of the old man made them unable to raise their desperate thoughts.

They were so shocked just now that they didn't even have the thought of taking the opportunity to escape.

Besides, run, can you run?

Can't run!

"An old fortune teller, he has been admiring his name for a long time, and he is like a thunderbolt."

The thin old man took a deep breath and slowly cupped his hands.

"Back then, when I was out of the sky, I heard of the senior name..."

"No need to kiss ass."

The old fortune teller interrupted the thin old man and said lightly.

"The Tianji faction sent you out, besides snatching the things in the Guiyuan world, do you have other things to do?"

Hearing the old fortune-teller's words, Xiao Chen was surprised. Did they come out for other purposes?

The thin old man also frowned slightly, he didn't expect the old fortune teller to suddenly mention this.

He hesitated for a moment, then shook his head: "No."

"If you don't tell me, I actually know it. It's nothing more than the same thing. You win over a group of forces, just like you did when you win over the Supreme Palace."

When the old fortune teller said this, he looked at Chu Li who was in a pool of blood.

At some point, Chu Li died.

Just now, everyone's attention was on the old fortune teller, but they didn't pay attention to him.

At this moment, he was dead, lifeless, with pain on his face.

As the old fortune teller looked at Chu Li, many people finally remembered him, and their eyes fell on Xuanyuandao.

Chu Li is dead, this knife... the magic knife?

swish.

The old fortune teller waved his hand, and the Xuanyuan knife flew up and landed in his hand.

Jinmang, flash.

The old fortune teller took a few glances, then threw it to Xiao Chen casually.

The seal above was broken even more.

However, it is still within the controllable range.

Xiao Chen took it over, felt it, and was slightly relieved.

In order to prevent accidents, he specially used the left hand wearing the bone ring to hold the Xuanyuan knife.

If there is any situation, the bone ring can also shock Xuanyuan Dao.

"Spiritual energy has begun to recover, and the troubled times are coming."

The old fortune teller spoke slowly, as if talking to himself, but also as if speaking to everyone.

"However, troubled times are also prosperous times... Tianwaitian's movements are becoming more and more frequent, and it is normal to be impatient to make various movements."

The thin old man didn't speak, he couldn't see through the old fortune teller.

"You broke the rules."

Suddenly, the old man with triangular eyes spoke.

"In the ancient martial arts world, the inheritance must be broken. This is the rule for many years... When the Guiyuan world appears, we will collect the cultivation skills. This is the rule."

"Yeah, how many years have been the rules."

The old fortune teller looked at the old man with triangular eyes and nodded.

"It's always been like this..."

"Xiao Chen broke the rules and snatched the things in Yuanjie, we come to get them back, shouldn't that be?"

Seeing that the old fortune teller recognized the 'rule', the triangular-eyed old man was more confident.

"He not only snatched things, but also killed my disciples of the Tianji Sect. This is breaking the rules!"

Hearing what the old man with triangular eyes said, Xiao Chen frowned, trying to say something.

But he looked at the old fortune-teller, and held back. The old fortune-teller said, leave the next thing to him.

"Well, it broke the rules."

The old fortune teller nodded.

"But you shouldn't overlook one thing."

"What's up?"

The old man with triangular eyes was startled, what did he overlook?

"Rules, those are also made by people!"

The old fortune teller looked at the old man with triangular eyes, and his originally flat tone suddenly became extremely domineering.

"Since it is made by humans, then this rule can be changed!"

"..."

The old man with triangular eyes narrowed his gaze, changing the rules?

How many years, hundreds of years, thousands of years... It's been the same rule, now someone, if they don't agree with the rule, they want to change the rule?

Over the years, the people of Heaven and Earth, generation after generation... all recognize this rule, and feel that this inferior world is not worthy of having many inheritances!

Therefore, at certain moments, Tianwaitian will send people out to take away some inheritances.

It has always been so.

Change the rules?

The old man with triangular eyes looked at the old fortune teller, was he serious? Are you kidding me?

Even if the old fortune-teller is very strong, he is not qualified to kill an innately strong man with a branch, right?

The emaciated old man next to him was also shaken in his heart, stealing inheritance or something in private, it has happened over the years.

There are some big factions in the ancient martial arts world, it's not that they haven't done such things before, and they were all wiped out by the strong men outside the sky in the end!

To rob in private, even if this is the case, to change this rule in public... Is he going to provoke the whole Tianwaitian by himself?

"In the past, you were strong, and you had the final say."

The old fortune-teller glanced over the two of them and said slowly.

"But now... the spiritual energy has recovered, and the rules have to be changed! These rules were originally established in the Dharma-ending Era. Now that the Dharma-ending Era has passed, it's time to formulate new rules and a new order! It can't be, because Your selfish desires want to continue to suppress the ancient martial arts world, and even control this world! This is not the original intention of establishing the rules!"

Xiao Chen looked at the old fortune teller, feeling quite uneasy, he really knew everything!

Is it Tianwaitian that puts pressure on the old fortune teller?

Wu Cheng and the others didn't speak, some of them knew something, some didn't know, but here, they all vaguely guessed something.

"I wanted to let you go and take the message back for me..."

When the old fortune teller said this, he glanced at Xiao Chen who was covered in blood.

"But you beat my children like this, and I don't want you to leave alive."

Hearing the old fortune-teller's words, the looks of the thin old man and the triangular-eyed old man changed, couldn't they leave alive?

"Old magic stick, give it to me, I will beat them to death."

Nie Jingfeng clenched his fists, eager to try.

He had been watching from the side just now, but he was so anxious.

Especially when he saw Xiao Chen was injured, as the eldest brother, he wished to kill someone.

"it is good."

The old fortune teller nodded.

"Kill them to death. If they can't go back, the Tianji faction will react... Or when the time comes, I will go to Tianwaitian myself."

"Second brother, let's see elder brother avenge you."

Seeing the old fortune teller's promise, Nie Jingfeng yelled at Xiao Chen, and killed the thin old man and the triangular-eyed old man.

"Brother, be careful!"

Xiao Chen reminded that although both the thin old man and the triangular-eyed old man suffered serious injuries, they were born strong after all.

As for Nie Jingfeng, it wasn't too long since he had just entered the Xiantian Realm, so if he fought two against one, he probably wouldn't be able to take advantage of it.

"Dare to hurt my second brother, die!"

As Nie Jingfeng said, he punched out.

boom.

The thin old man also slapped his palm, and was shocked back several steps, showing a startled expression.

so strong?

Is he the Nie Jingfeng who was the first in the ancient martial arts world to step into the Xiantian realm in recent years?

Swish!

The old man with triangular eyes raised his saber and slashed at Nie Jingfeng.

"Second brother, I will lend you a knife."

Nie Jingfeng dodged and shouted.

"it is good."

Xiao Chen agreed, shook his hands and threw Xuanyuan Dao out.

With a knife in his hand, Nie Jingfeng started a big battle with the two of them, one against two, without losing the slightest advantage.

"Don't worry about him. I went to so many good places with me and got a lot of opportunities. If you can't even beat the two injured Xiantians, that would be too bad."

The old fortune teller said to Xiao Chen.

"Ok."

Xiao Chen nodded and felt relieved.

But Xiao Yi and the others were stunned. Now they understand a little bit... Who did Xiao Chen learn from with that light tone.

Talk to the old fortune teller!

Look, in the eyes of the old fortune teller, the two injured congenitals don't seem to be a big deal. This is exactly the same as Xiao Chen's "just congenitals".

But when they looked at the white-haired old man in the pool of blood, they felt... the old fortune-teller was not bragging, but really awesome.

And this guy is unlucky enough, he was about to run away.

As a result... just died.

"Old fortune teller, aren't you afraid that my Tianji sent strong men out?"

The old man with triangular eyes shouted angrily.

"You are very strong, but your innate...is nothing!"

"That must be able to come out, at least... not right now."

The old fortune teller said lightly.

"What's more...your Tianji faction's powerhouse is nothing more than that!"

"..."

The old man with triangular eyes was very uneasy. How strong is an old fortune teller?

"By the way, before you die, ask... is Wu Tianji still alive?"

What did the old fortune teller think of and asked.

"This guy changed his name to 'Tianji' to motivate himself, and wanted the Tianji faction to become the strongest force in Tianwaitian... Hehe, I said back then, let him sleep and sleep, and he has everything in his dreams! So many years have passed, Tianji Pai is still the Tianji faction, and I haven't seen it becoming the strongest...Young people, just out of the rivers and lakes, feel that they are awesome, and when they are beaten by the society, they will understand the gap between reality and ideals!"

Hearing the old fortune-teller's words, the emaciated old man and the triangular-eyed old man were shocked, and their expressions changed wildly.

Wu Tianji? !

Swish!

When the minds of the two were unstable, Xuanyuan Dao slashed at the old man with triangular eyes.

"what!"

The old man with triangular eyes staggered back and screamed in pain.

However, even in such pain, he still looked at the old fortune teller with a bit of shock.

It seems that the pain caused by this knife is far less than what the old fortune teller said just now, which shocked him even more!

"Who the hell are you...!"

The triangular-eyed old man clutched his wound, his tone changed.

"Old fortune teller."

The old fortune teller responded indifferently.

"kill!"

Nie Jingfeng slashed out again, covering the strong man with triangular eyes.

"No……"

The old man with triangular eyes uttered a cry of reluctance, and was drowned in the blade light.

After Nie Jingfeng slashed the old man with triangular eyes, he turned and killed the thin old man without any pause.

The thin old man seemed to be shocked by the old fortune teller, but he reacted quickly and avoided it.

He also looked at the old fortune teller, and suddenly...had some kind of guess.

Could it be...

The thin old man wanted to ask something, but before he could ask, Nie Jingfeng killed him.

puff!

The heart of the emaciated old man was hit by the Xuanyuan knife, and it came out... from the chest.

"Well……"

The thin old man looked at the Xuanyuan knife on his chest, and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Immediately, he raised his head and looked at the old fortune-teller, thinking that he had guessed the identity of the old fortune-teller.