Chapter 2129

"Are the people on this ship blind?"

Cheng Feng's eyes opened and his face was cold.

He practiced soul killing, which had already reached a thousand miles to capture the soul, and expanded to two thousand miles.

But it was interrupted by the collision of a large ship and missed a chance to break through.

Of course, what makes Cheng Feng more angry is that the people on the ship regard human life as grass mustard.

"Friend, this kind of thing is very common in heaven holy prison."

At this time, an old voice sounded: "after all, this is a face prison, a gathering place for murderers and criminals. It is lucky that ordinary people can live."

Cheng Feng turned his head and found that the speaker was an old man in coir raincoat.

The old man sat on a boat with a fishing rod in his hand, as if he were fishing.

The big ship had gone through the waves, but it didn't affect the old man. It was obviously not ordinary people.

"The old master is so elegant that he goes fishing in this crowded place."

Cheng Feng glanced at the old man in coir raincoat and was on guard.

"Nothing to do, just play."

The old man in coir raincoat smiled and said, "maybe soon, he can't be so leisurely."

"Oh? Why?" Cheng Feng asked.

"The fierce thing sealed by Yuanling mountain for a hundred years was born a few days ago."

The old man in coir raincoat said, "the momentum of this outbreak is ten times more fierce than a hundred years ago!"

"A few days ago, several elders of the Ming Yuan sect went to seal it, but they all fell."

"Then vice patriarch Zhang Yuqiong went out of the customs and couldn't suppress it. He sent a letter to Mingyuan sect and asked the other two Patriarchs to go out of the customs and suppress it together."

"But in the end, I'm afraid it's bad!"

"Elder, are you from Mingyuan sect? How dare you know so much about this?"

Listening to the words of old man coir raincoat, Cheng Feng's face became dignified.

I feel something's wrong with old man coir raincoat. I'm afraid it's a bad comer.

Quietly open the eyes of the God of creation to explore each other's accomplishments, but find that the coir raincoat of the old man is unusual, which can isolate the detection of the eyes of the God of creation.

I can only vaguely feel that the other party's cultivation is as deep as the sea.

Nine times out of ten, he is a great master.

"There are three masters of the Ming Yuan sect, and Lao Lao is one of them."

Old man Suoyi didn't hide it and directly reported to his family: "I came to find you this time just to get back something that originally belonged to my Mingyuan sect."

"By the way, please ask me some questions."

"Are you... The leader of Mingyuan sect?"

Hearing the speech, Cheng Feng's eyelids jumped wildly.

No wonder we can't detect the depth of each other's strength. It turned out to be the ninth strong existence in heaven.

"Elder, are you looking for the wrong person?"

He took a deep breath and calmed down his ups and downs. Cheng Feng said, "I haven't seen several disciples of the Guizong since I first came to Tianfeng mainland."

"I don't have anything expensive in my hand."

"Don't talk nonsense, little friend."

The old man in coir raincoat smiled and said, "I can clearly feel that the virtual Ming shield, the defense holy weapon of Mingyuan sect, is in your hand."

"Xu mingdun..."

Cheng Feng had a toothache and was surprised.

He had dealt with Xu mingdun before.

I thought I had cut off the clue of Mingyuan sect's tracking, but I didn't think I was caught up by the other party.

"After you get the virtual inscription shield, you should destroy a mark left by the old man on the virtual inscription shield."

The old man in coir raincoat said, "but Xu mingdun was once an old man's carry on weapon and has accompanied him for nearly a hundred years."

"Even without the mark, I can feel its existence!"

"I see."

Cheng Feng nodded suddenly, and then admitted frankly: "yes, your clan's virtual Ming shield is in my hand."

"Hmm? You really have the Xuming shield?"

However, at the moment Cheng Feng admitted, the old man in coir raincoat changed his tone.

"No, I was fooled by the old man."

Hearing what old man coir raincoat said, Cheng Feng immediately knew that he had been deceived.

The old man in coir raincoat was not sure that Xu mingdun was in Cheng Feng's hand, so he bluffed.

Cheng Feng believed it and immediately fell into the pit.

"Little friend, talk about it."

Make sure that Xu mingdun is in Cheng Feng's hand. Old man Suoyi's voice becomes a little cold. He is no longer as kind as he was just now: "why did my Mingyuan sect's treasure appear in your hand?"

"I picked up the Xuming shield."

After being trapped once, Cheng Feng dared not look down upon the old man in coir raincoat any more and said casually.

"Picked it up? Where did you pick it up?"

Asked the old man in coir raincoat.

"Yuanling mountain."

"Xu mingdun was originally in the hands of Yu Cangfeng, the elder of Mingyuan sect. He had previously gone to Yuanling mountain to seal the fierce things."

The old man in coir raincoat said, "you found the Xuming shield in Yuanling mountain, which shows that you saw the death process of less than?"

"Please tell me how Xiao Xiao died with several other Mingyuan sect elders?"

"Several elders of Guizong all died in the hands of fierce things."

Cheng Feng naturally wouldn't tell the story of killing Yu Cangfeng and others, so he lied indiscriminately.

"Xiao et al. Died in the hands of a fierce thing? How did you escape?"

The old man in coir raincoat narrowed his eyes: "according to my observation, your accomplishments are no less powerful than them."

"Just a fluke."

Cheng Feng replied casually and said no more.

"Fluke? What a fluke?"

"This is my secret, no comment!"

Cheng Feng took out the magic knife and no longer wasted his words.

Because since the people of the Ming Yuan sect came to the door, that fight was inevitable.

There's no need to say anything superfluous.

"It seems that Xiaoyou wants to fight old man!"

Seeing this scene, the kindness on the face of the old man in coir raincoat has completely disappeared, becoming cold and killing: "in that case, I will learn the means of little friends."

The voice hasn't fallen yet, whew ~ ~

The old man in coir raincoat shook his hand and lifted the fishing rod in his hand.

Then the hook flew up from the lake, like a flash of lightning, and came near Cheng Feng.

However, Cheng Feng's spirit was highly concentrated. When the fishhook came, he cut with a magic knife in his hand.

Impartial, just cut on the hook.

Keng!

A cold metal crash sounded.

At the next moment, Cheng Feng's hand holding the knife was numb, and the whole person couldn't help bursting back.

The soles of the feet stepped on the lake and sent out ripples, which shook the water waves on the lake.

It was very frightening to fly a large ship two or three meters away from the lake.

"Is this the strength of the ninth strongest person in the world? Indeed, it deserves its reputation!"

Cheng Feng's Qi and blood are churning in his body. He has a deep understanding of the ninth strongest person in heaven.

On the contrary, the old man in coir raincoat also showed an unexpected color on his face.

In his opinion, with Cheng Feng's cultivation, he can win it with one blow.

Unexpectedly, Cheng Feng's strength is much stronger than he expected.

"It's a little interesting!"

The old man in coir raincoat whispered, "maybe if I take you, I can really ask some news less than their death."