With this thought in mind, Feng Xifeng said in a deep voice, "Ancestor Wen, this thief is cunning and cunning. Get rid of him immediately. If another powerful Soul Sensing Realm arrives, the situation will no longer be under control."
The majestic swordsman turned into a bitch in half a day. This situation made many people sigh.
Old Ancestor Wen has lived for more than a hundred years and has eaten more salt than Feng Xifeng has eaten. Where did he need to remind him? He looked coldly at Xu Yi and said, "What a heinous crime you have committed. If you have any self-awareness at all, you should know that it is absolutely unjust. However, after all, I have a romantic relationship with Dao Yan. As long as you are willing to behave Hand over Mysterious Monster, and send Blood Oath to me as a slave. I must let you live, and I can guarantee Heart Oath."
Contrary to expectations, Old Ancestor Wen still didn't shout to kill, but his attitude was much more sincere. Feng Xifeng almost wanted to vomit blood and was extremely puzzled.
Feng Xifeng is full of hatred, so naturally he cannot enter the world of Old Ancestor Wen.
Speaking of which, Old Ancestor Wen was so resentful towards Xu Yi that he didn't want to kill him quickly.
But he was afraid of Mysterious Monster, and was really afraid that Xu Yi would have another setback.
If it were anyone else, ten feet away, Old Ancestor Wen would have killed him at will. However, this little thief was so weird that even his magic weapon was destroyed on this person. How could he guarantee that he could catch him with one move?
If there is an accident that causes this little thief to take action and destroy this Mysterious Monster, it will really be a disaster and the ground will be covered with chicken feathers.
Old Ancestor Wen is like a gambler who has lost his mind. At this moment, he has finally caught a handful of big cards and is expected to get back most of his capital. What he is most afraid of is nothing else but the fear that someone will overturn the gambling table at this time.
Obviously, in the eyes of Old Ancestor Wen, Scar-faced brat, who is so close to Mysterious Monster, definitely has this strength.
If Scar-faced brat is willing to hand over Mysterious Monster obediently, Old Ancestor Wen does not mind offering higher conditions, but he knows that this person is very cunning, and the more generous he offers, the more suspicious this person will be.
Fortunately, the harsh words and only the words to spare his life seemed sincere.
He firmly believes that no one in this world is afraid of death, especially those strong people on Martial Arts who have gone through arduous efforts and gained tremendous power beyond ordinary people, and will have a nostalgia for this world that exceeds that of ordinary people.
This is also an important reason why there are so many wandering souls in this world who do not want to die.
Don't talk about it from afar, just look at this King Feng Jian in front of you. How majestic and famous it is, Divine Intent Sword is out of the world.
As a result, Divine Intent Sword was broken into pieces and was chased by Scar-faced brat with no way to go to the sky or to the earth. When he got there, he even called for help.
The majestic sword king is done with you now!
As strong as Feng Xifeng, as noble as a sword king, you have to throw your dignity into the mud for the sake of your life, let alone others.
Old Ancestor Wen is an experienced man and his calculations are extremely accurate. He even assumed the identity of Xu Yi, thinking that if he were this Scar-faced brat, he would definitely accept it.
The reason couldn't be simpler. If Scar-faced brat accepts it, and with Wuji Temple's support, he will be free in the future, that's for sure.
Old Ancestor Wen spoke and stared at Xu Yi. Sure enough, the other party frowned, as if he was deep in thought. Old Ancestor Wen smiled, thinking to himself, as old as him, he had never made a miscalculation.
Sure enough, Scar-faced brat compromised.
"Ancestor Wen first establish Heart Oath!"
Xu Yi said coldly.
"No!"
Feng Xifeng shouted loudly and said urgently, "Ancestor Wen Don't! You are a cunning kid, how can you trust me? Don't fall for the trap!"
"Noisy!"
Old Ancestor Wen was furious and raised his hand in the air, and Feng Xifeng was suddenly whipped out.
Just around the corner, Soul Sensing Ancestor is here, and Liquid Condensation Realm are the side dishes in the garden, you can pick them as you like.
Take Feng Xifeng away, Old Ancestor Wen dictate the previous promise, and make Heart Oath.
Xu Yi breathed a long sigh of relief, stood up, bowed to greet him, "Welcome Ancestor Wen!" It was very fast to get into the role.
"Alas!"
Inadvertently, someone uttered a sigh, and inadvertently, the sigh actually became an ocean.
Countless people sighed.
Even if it is an enemy, Scar-faced Daoist defeated Yao Wuhui, destroyed Wen Shouhe, reversed Feng Xifeng, defeated all the heroes, and all the heroes were at a loss. Such a person is rare to meet in a century.
Today, I stand bowed in front of the door, enslaved by others, and as a warrior, it is inevitable that things will hurt others.
"No! Stinky thief, you, you, how could you do this? Don't..."
Xia Zimo cried so hard that his voice became hoarse. Under the violent fluctuations of emotions, although he could not make a single sound, his whole body was shaking violently, and his gorgeous face was almost completely distorted.
Xia Zimo felt that her spiritual palace was about to collapse. No matter how insignificant the thief was, he was the superhero in her heart.
In Ancient Tomb, just in the realm of physical training, you can make the heroes play with each other in the midst of applause.
In the Duke's Mansion, the heroes arrive, the heroes gather, the thieves are among the heroes, and the hands turn into clouds and the hands turn into rain, how magnificent it is.
Today, I am trapped in the midst of powerful forces, Liquid Condensation expert everywhere, and even Soul Sensing Ancestor are involved in it. The stinky thief can still control me and protect me here.
This superhero who will never fade or bow his head unexpectedly bowed his head. Xia Zimo would rather die when being besieged by Yao Wuhui and Wen Shouhe than see this scene in front of him.
"Hahaha..."
Old Ancestor Wen laughed loudly, feeling extremely happy in his heart.
Although the person in front of him is just a junior Qi Sea Realm, his talent, talent, and intelligence are all rare. The pleasure brought by subduing this person is no different than fighting a strong Soul Sensing Realm person and winning the battle.
Before the laughter stopped, Old Ancestor Wen stepped into the hole. Xu Yi was about to bow down, but found that he couldn't move. His neck was stuck by Old Ancestor Wen and was pressed against his arm.
"Boy, you are so tender and tight!"
Old Ancestor Wen roared in a long voice. The roar was so loud that the air flow was repelled. Countless people's eardrums were shaken and their mouths were bleeding.
"You, you, you obviously..."
Xu Yi had terrible blue veins all over his face.
"I obviously sent it Heart Oath, right! Haha... Qi Sea Realm, junior, don't you know what Heart Oath is? Do you think that just by saying it once, it becomes an oath? What a joke!"
Old Ancestor Wen laughed loudly, "Don't worry, kid, I won't kill you just like that, you are of great use." As soon as he finished speaking, Old Ancestor Wen broke Xu Yi's limbs as easily as breaking a bamboo branch.
Old Ancestor Wen never thought of letting go of Xu Yi from the beginning. Not to mention the huge hatred accumulated by Xu Yi for destroying the magic weapon that he had cultivated for many years, but the various secret treasures and strange techniques on Xu Yi were worthy of his exploration.
At this moment, he didn't destroy Xu Yi's Dantian with one move, he just wanted to study and explore it.
As for Wuji Temple behind Xu Yi, he has long lost his fear.
Just because of Scar-faced Daoist's troubles this time, Dai Viet's Cultivation World is probably at odds with Wuji Temple. What's there to fear from such a sect that regards the country as its enemy?
"Old thief, I'm a fool!"
Xu Yi shouted angrily, and the pain made his eyeballs swell red.