Nanmu Sect suppressed the idea of ​​escaping. Just after one breath, the three disciples of the Western Chu Sect who were stronger than the four of them were killed by the young man in seconds. A strong sense of crisis arose in his heart.

The man in black robe looked calm, and the disciple of Nanmu Sect who was pinching his throat in his well-founded opponent said, "You didn't stop your two fellow disciples and let them do whatever they wanted. I don't care. I don't know if you didn't take action against my situation, I don't know how to kill you."

As he said that, he lowered his head and looked at the dying young man in silver armor. The man asked, "I don't like you. I won't blame me for slapping you, right?"

The young man surnamed Chu had already broken his courage. Killing the late gods was even simpler and more neat than killing chickens, and he never showed up. The two senior brothers had no bones left. He was happy when he heard that the man did not kill him, but he didn't dare to be too happy.

I don’t know whether it is true or not. If I am too happy, the man will regret it and die, it will be more than worth the loss.

When he heard the man's question, the young man surnamed Chu said tremblingly: "Don't blame the hero, don't blame the hero."

The man in black robe: "Then I have a destiny to take this ring, can I give it to me?"

The young man surnamed Chu immediately took the ring and handed it over to the man in black robe. He looked at the man with a begging face, with a rough face, trying to trust his words and let him go.

The man in black robe took the ring and nodded with satisfaction, saying to the four people in Nanmu Sect: "You can see that it's not that I'm greedy, but that he gave it to me."

The four men of Nanmu Sect didn't understand the intention of the burly man in black robe, so they dared not say much. They stared at the man in black robe within a hundred feet of the distance. At such a distance, the man in black robe had a murderous intention. The four of them ended up with the two disciples of Xichu Sect just now. In less than a moment, the corpse was gone.

If you want to escape from death faster, you can only leave it to fate now. Seeing that this man in a simple black robe is a kind of mood and a kind of heart, the Thunder Dragon Fruit must have no chance of being with them.

The man in black robe spoke, and indeed let go of the disciples of the Western Chu Sect who were imprisoned by divine power. He looked at the stunned people of Nanmu Sect with a simple face and asked, "He wants to kill you, don't you kill him?"

The young man with silver armor fell into the sky, his body was injured in his eyes, his meridians were damaged, and he could not use too much divine power. He could only barely gather a little to control the falling speed.

"Oh!" The man in black robe sighed in regret.

He looked at the four people from Nanmu Sect who were confused and said in a daze: "He has no grudges with me, he is a mortal enemy with you." Then his tone changed and he shouted: "Why are you standing there? Go and kill him!" He said, looking at a girl with his eyes.

"You little girl, don't be stunned and go back quickly!"

As soon as the man in black robe finished speaking, the girl wearing a white long skirt and embroidered with the character Yang of Nanmuzong jumped down and left the young man with silver armor falling into the sky.

"Don't panic, I'm not a bad person. Now I can take out the treasure that I have a destiny to have?" The man in black robe asked the three of them.

In fact, I knew in my heart that these seven people were fighting for the Thunder Dragon Fruit. The Chaos Tower secretly sent these people to the secret message and felt it.

It is not enough for the woman in the mid-stage divine realm to leave. Han Feng concluded that the Thunder Dragon Fruit is not on people. As for the acceptance ring, these people’s acceptance rings are not enough. No matter how small the mosquito is, it is still flesh, so there is something.

There is also a saying he believes in: A gentleman loves talents and takes them well. In the chaotic world of cultivation, Han Feng never forces others to attack him unless he has to, as is the case today. According to his thoughts, several people have no grudges with him. Everyone knows that he will not seek treasures and kill his life, but he will not survive if he wants to kill himself!

Just a few words, without saying anything excessive, they are all ordinary truths and everyone understands them. The most important reason is that he did not take the lead, otherwise, not to mention three people, even ten times more will be the same.

He expected that his mouth was on his own and the truth was on his mind. He could cause revenge with just a few words. If these three people did not take action and had no intention of killing, Han Feng would still leave today.

Wang Zhutong had a solemn face. Looking at the man in black robe who was close to her, she had a certain plan in her heart. She still had to fight for her own life, and it was unreliable to rely on others.

The light of the ring flashed, and a strange fruit shining with lightning appeared in the woman in white dress. It looked like a peach with lightning, the size of an adult's fist, and the whole body was blue.

It must be a highly poisonous thing when placed in the mortal world. If an ordinary person approaches, he will be instantly paralyzed by the lightning above in minutes, and then die.

To be honest, just a thunder dragon fruit won’t interest Han Feng.

Seeing the woman wrapping the thunder dragon fruit with her divine power, a hint of appreciation flashed through Han Feng's heart. It was the choice that the monk should make. Not everyone thinks of him. He is kind, generous, handsome, polite and kind, trustworthy, and treats others with moderation... He always has endless advantages, and the man in black robe is a little upset.

The woman in white dress with a good face, with a cold face and a firm expression. After making up her mind, she said, "We will hand over the Thunder Dragon Fruit to you, but you must let go of our four senior brothers and sisters."

The man in black robe, familiar with human nature, asked according to the woman's thoughts: "What if it is not?"

Wang Zhutong looked serious and said, "You are here for treasures. The most valuable treasure on us is this thunder dragon fruit. If you don't believe it, we can hand over the cashier's ring. I just want you to let us go. Otherwise, even if you die, you will not be able to get this thunder dragon fruit!"

The man in black robe who knew that he was wrongly understanding his feelings was not angry. He was not a robber, is it normal for human nature?

There is time, hundreds of thousands of years of life, what's wrong with talking to people? It's still a lot of nonsense. I have a deep understanding of the fun of acting. Thinking about it, thinking, something goes wrong with my thoughts, and Gong Landan appears in my mind.

Sin! Sin! The man in black robe hurriedly abandoned his distracting thoughts.

He said to the woman in white dress: "I really have no malice. It's like looking at this thunder dragon fruit. I can see that this fruit is extremely extraordinary. Can I touch it?"

Wang Zhutong chuckled in her heart. This man in black robe was still pretending.

The woman said coldly to the man in black robe: "As long as you make a great oath, I, Wang Zhutong, will immediately hand over the Thunder Dragon Fruit to you. We have seen your strength, but at such a distance, it is impossible for you to get the Thunder Dragon Fruit! I will destroy the Thunder Dragon Fruit in one thought, and the same is true for you to do it directly. The aftermath of the war will instantly destroy the Thunder Dragon Fruit. I think you will not choose such an unwise move."

The man in black robe looked simple and said in confusion: "Fellow Daoist Wang is so smart, I never expected it. But when I met the three Western Chuzong just now, why didn't the girl say this?"

Wang Zhutong smiled bitterly, and then said, "We are almost the same as the three people in the Southern Sect. When they saw us, they took action. They didn't have time to speak, so how could you say that you were as kind as you. Later, we also looked at your own weaknesses and couldn't take any attention. After seeing you, we were no match for us, so we could only make this decision now."

The man in black robe said, "What a brave and intelligent goddess. I still lack one... I wonder if Miss Wang is interested?"

Wang Zhutong said helplessly: "Your Excellency, don't joke. With your strength, what can you do, why bother with your little girl?"

Hearing the woman in white dress who claimed to be a little girl, Han Feng felt uncomfortable. He was so strong that even though he was just a joke, he had to refuse.

So the man in black robe asked, "How old is Miss Wang? Let me tell you the truth!"

With beautiful eyes, Wang Zhutong looked at the man in black robe who was moody and had a very fast thought. He felt helpless in his heart and had no idea that this man in black robe who was very powerful and had the highest strength in the ancient gods' tomb fell to the ground and thoughts.

Wang Zhutong replied truthfully: "The little girl is 8,663 years old now!"

The man in black robe's face was frozen, and his heart was beating. A weak word of praise broke out in his heart. He could see the realm of a person who practiced Taoism, but he couldn't figure out his age. This beautiful purple woman was an old witch. Of course, in the divine realm, it was feasible to cultivate her at this age.

At present, the man in black robe who is not very suitable for the divine world, said to the woman: "Fellow Daoist Wang, don't call himself a little girl anymore. I can't afford to take it. I can just call myself an old girl in the future. I have never seen such an old girl."

Wang Zhutong was quite angry. This man in black robe really didn't know the hearts of the people, probably because he didn't know the hearts of a woman. He claimed to be a little girl, which was considered to be his request. In the end, he actually disliked himself for being old and ungrateful, but she had no means of resisting.

He didn't know the age of this man in black robe. In terms of strength, he was at least an early stage god, or even a mid-stage god. With such cultivation, he could understand why he could instantly kill the two late stage gods of the Southern Sect.

Thunder and dragon fruit is said to be expensive, so naturally it is not allowed to be faked. But in the eyes of a god, it is not a must-have thing. Only when it annoys this person's fate is irritating.

Wang Zhutong, who was in a bumpy and uneasy mood, looked at the man in black robe a hundred feet away. If he took action at this distance, he would have no room for escape.

Wang Zhutong was delighted when she saw the arrival of her junior sister. She said to the man in black robe: "Your Madam, you don't like me, but what do you think of this junior sister?"

The girl in white dress looked at her senior sister in confusion, not understanding what she meant. She wanted to send a secret message, but was afraid that she would be discovered by the man in black robe who was close to her. She could only secretly suppress the question in her heart and stood silently next to her senior sister.

The man in black robe then looked at the girl and said, "Forget it, this little girl has no hair, I'm not that kind of person."

Then he looked serious and said coldly: "Say! Where is the Thunder Fruit Body Forging Tree?"

Looking at the strong threatening in the eyes of the man in black robe, Wang Zhutong understood. Perhaps this person did not hit the Thunder Dragon Fruit on them, and his real purpose was the Thunder Dragon Section Tree. There were not many people in that area now dared to enter, and he was also lucky.

Not daring to be negligent and hesitate, Wang Zhutong immediately replied: "Your Thunder Dragon Body Forging Tree, in that direction." As she said that, the woman pointed her jade finger in a direction and continued: "Around three thousand miles, there is a Thunder Dragon Body Forging Tree in that place. Now that place is full of demonic energy, there is a Thunder Dragon Body Guardian inside. It is rare to get the Thunder Dragon Fruit."

Han Feng pressed his heart a little, and the demonic energy consumed divine power and devoured life. He could only use strong divine power to resist. These problems are not problems.

Knowing the location, Han Feng made a decision.

The man in black robe said to the woman in white robe: "The old girl put away the thunder dragon fruit and went with me. The thunder dragon body-building tree, I don't think you have any objections, right?"

When the men in black robe had no idea about their thunder dragon fruit, the four of them were delighted. A thunder dragon fruit is now worth at least a thousand divine stones. Wang Zhutong promised them that the thunder dragon fruit would be sold, and each person would have a share.

Then he heard the man in black robe asks them to lead the way. Even if he is unwilling to do so, his strength is suppressed, and he still doesn't want their thunder dragon fruit, which is like relieving the crisis for them. The cost of leading a thousand divine stones is nothing to give in to three thousand miles.

The reason is unreasonable. Wang Zhutong, who has no strength, immediately spoke: "We are willing to lead the way for you, don't know your name?"

The man in black robe's face remained unchanged and said, "I only need to call Xiaodao directly."

Listening to the man in black robe who was unwilling to reveal his name, Wang Zhutong said: "Senior Xiaodao, will our slow speed delay delay the work of seniors?"

The man in black robe said, "It's okay to bend three thousand miles, just one day, there's no delay. Please lead the way for the old girl."

Han Feng was still afraid of being fooled, and people's hearts were unpredictable. What if? What if? Besides, there was a book written in any book... He forgot what specific book and what words he said. Anyway, that's probably what it means. Besides, he was a strange beautiful girl.

The man in black robe who was flying behind said to the four people in front: "If I leave, you can go to the Thunder Dragon Body Forging Tree on your trip. Don't leave privately. I am a good person. When I see the Thunder Dragon Body Forging Tree, I will let you go."

"Yes, senior Xiaodao." Wang Zhutong replied immediately.

The next day, the man in black robe disappeared several times. Every time he returned, he could vaguely feel the joy in his eyes.

Demonic energy! Han Feng is extremely familiar with the perception of demonic energy. It is normal for the existence of demonic energy in the divine world.

According to ancient records, when the Demon Realm and the God Realm were invaded by many Divine Realm during this period, many Divine Realm were attacked by demons. Now the demonic energy scattered in all the forbidden areas has slowly disappeared. There are still some places where divine power is thin and lifeless, and the demonic energy still exists. However, there are few kind-hearted heroes, and few people spend a long time to disperse these demonic energy. It is difficult for those under their strength to disperse. It is said that they are dispersed, but in fact, they use their own great power and divine power to refine the demonic energy into nothingness.

Those who are interested in this matter in the divine world have the divine Zen lineage. Zen masters can use the divine Zen path to refine the demonic energy, purify the environment of the divine world, and save the suffering from suffering, so that the underground divine cultivators can avoid harm.

The existence of demonic energy in the divine realm is like a mortal who encounters a rushing river and can avoid it. However, those who are fond of trouble will only be buried in the demonic energy without supporting strength, their divine power will be exhausted, their vitality will be swallowed, and their body will disappear.

Looking at the thick black air rising from afar, it is true that it is a demonic air.

Wang Zhutong stopped and said respectfully to the man in black robe: "There is the location of the Thunder Dragon Body Forging Tree in front of Xiaodao. It doesn't make any sense to move forward. With our strength, we cannot enter that area again. Can we leave after we leave?"

The man in black robe did not reply.

Han Feng communicated with the Chaos Tower and asked, "Is there a Thunder Dragon Body Forging Tree in front of the Tower?"

Chaos Tower: "Yes."

"Let's go!" said the man in black robe to the few.

The four of them thanked each other, and then walked quickly in the same direction without looking back. This senior who claimed to be a path was not difficult for them, and he was a kind man.

As soon as several people left, Han Feng stood in the air, watching the endless stream of thousands of bodies coming in and out, rushing into the demonic energy, all of which came for the Thunder Dragon Fruit.

Han Feng is different. Thunder Dragon Fruit is his target, and so is Thunder Dragon Body Forging Tree. If you want to have endless eggs, chickens are indispensable.

Han Feng had a rough understanding of the situation inside when he came.

The attention of the Thunder Dragon Body Forging Tree is not that no one is fighting, and it is insufficient.

The Thunder Dragon Section Tree grows in a mysterious thunderous land. The thunder soil turns black and is as solid as a rock, which is much harder than ordinary top-grade magic weapons.

There is a thunder dragon guard in the mid-stage divine realm. It is difficult to pick a fruit. If you want to break ground under the thunder dragon, you only have the word "death". I am afraid that the earth pit that can hide is not yet cleared, and the body of the digging is gone into ashes in the lightning. The small pits that you dig are not used.

If you have the power of the great way, it is not difficult to break through the mysterious thunder land.
To be continued...