【302】Old antiques five hundred years ago
"Who?" Aofeng's face changed drastically, staring at the direction where Tang Fei was, and he shouted coldly. He was also considered an extremely old man among the witch clan. He lived for more than 500 years. Now someone has recognized him. Isn't that because people of his age have also arrived here? And the words also had a respectful accent that only those who are superiors have, which even scared him even more.
"Haha, a boy who was still young back then has grown into a little old man now." Gu Lan's joking voice sounded, but he did not show up. Instead, an extremely ethereal voice kept coming out, the sound was vague and uncertain, and it no longer seemed to be coming from Tang Fei at this time.
"Who are you?" Aofeng was facing a great enemy, and his energy suddenly spread out. A pressure of force immediately made Tang Fei take three steps back.
"This person's cultivation is unfathomable! He must have surpassed the old monster above the Spirit Lord's realm!" Tang Fei said in shock in his heart.
"Nonsense! What level do you think he has cultivated to in the same era as me? Don't argue, you can only cheat him for now, otherwise we both will be in danger today!" Gu Lan's voice sounded again.
Tang Fei quickly stopped talking, pretending to be shocked and looked around with extreme cooperation.
"You don't need to know who I am. In short, today's mountain-opening axe, the horn of the God of War is definitely not something you can touch. You can retreat quickly and maybe you can live your life." Gu Lan's voice sounded coldly. Although he still sounded very young, it did contain an unprecedented majesty. Aofeng's face opposite him was gloomy and his eyes swept around, and his face became more and more gloomy.
"Hmph! Just by just a few words, you want to scare me. Are you scared by Aofeng? If you want to fight, why pretend to be a god!" Aofeng was not fooled, staring at the horn of the God of War and the mountain-opening axe in Tang Fei's hand, and shouted coldly.
"I don't know how to live or die! Even your father Aozun is not qualified to speak like this when he is alive!" Gu Lan rebuked lightly, with obvious anger in his voice.
"What!" Aofeng's face finally changed drastically. The other party actually recognized his father. You should know that his father was an ancient man from a thousand years ago. Later, he died in battle. Not many people knew about him. So when Gu Lan said the name Aozun, Aofeng had already concluded that the person who came was actually a much bigger generation than his old monster.
"If you want to leave, you can choose your own choice!" Gu Lan's voice was almost angry, and she was about to take action. Aofeng suddenly became hesitant.
"You chose it yourself, so don't blame me for not caring about the same clan! The jade from the river is sunk, and the wind and fire are flying into the divine needle!"
"Saint!" Listening to the two lines of poetry, Aofeng's face finally changed drastically, and he finally remembered where the familiarity just now came from. He didn't care about the horn of the war god who was about to get it and rushed towards the palace gate on the side, not even daring to look back.
"Are you leaving?" Tang Fei secretly let out a sigh of relief, sweating profusely on his back, mixed with the blood beads that had just overflowed, and it was scarlet, and it was so embarrassing to his body.
"Hurry up and put away the golden paper. Let's go quickly. That guy might not have gone far. I can only scare him temporarily. When he recovers from his senses, he may see the flaw!"
Gu Lan's voice sounded again. At this time, she was obviously much tired. The mysterious thing just now was a lot of money for her who had not fully recovered, especially when she was facing an old monster who had lived for more than 500 years and surpassed the realm of the Spirit Lord.
"Okay!" Tang Fei nodded, and with a move of his left hand, the golden paper floating in the air that was constantly emitting golden light suddenly floated over. Tang Fei was happy and caught it. The stars on it recorded quite a lot of strange words, but Tang Fei couldn't recognize it. This was completely recorded in ancient texts from ancient times. Tang Fei naturally didn't recognize it, but Tang Fei was not anxious. Gu Lan, as a saint of the witch clan, must have known this word. It would be possible to let her translate it to herself when she had time.
Tang Fei took away the gold paper and had not yet reacted, but suddenly felt something was moving behind him. When he looked back, he was shocked.
"Hehe, I knew there was something wrong, it turned out to be just a damaged soul body. I dared to come out and scare me!"
Aofeng's goatee was raised on his mouth, staring at Tang Fei and smiling.
"Oh no!" Tang Fei and Gu Lan shouted like this almost at the same time. Tang Fei subconsciously was about to escape. This was an old monster who had been practicing for more than 500 years and had already surpassed the realm of the Spirit Lord. He didn't have the courage to fight him.
"Boy, hand over the magic axe and that piece of gold paper, I may consider leaving you a complete corpse..." Aofeng, who knew the mystery inside, was not anxious at this time, staring at Tang Fei with a playful look on his face, and whispered with a strong smile on his lips.
"If you have the ability, take it yourself!" Tang Fei made a flip on his face. You nnd, you have never been the only one who snatched other people's things. He has never been snatched by others. But even though he said that, Tang Fei left this sentence while his whole body rushed towards the side with a whistle.
A hero does not suffer any loss in front of him. This is an old monster five hundred years ago, so it is not embarrassing to escape. Give him five hundred years to step on him to death with one foot.
"Want to run? Humph!" Aofeng was obviously still worried about Gu Lan's mysterious and scared him just now. When he saw Tang Fei wanting to escape, his face became very gloomy and he slapped Tang Fei in the direction of his escape.
It turns out that he is an old monster who has been practicing for more than 500 years. His palm is powerful. Moreover, as a witch clan, he is naturally powerful in physical form. At this time, he slapped it with one palm. His physical strength is exactly the same as that of Tang Fei, and it is even more powerful than Tang Fei.
With a loud bang, Aofeng slapped out his palm, as if he had traveled through space and time. As soon as he slapped his palm, he had arrived behind Tang Fei who had escaped hundreds of meters away almost instantly. Tang Fei was shocked and quickly swung the mountain axe in his hand to stop him.
With a bang, the huge energy impacted the wind and waves overturned Tang Fei. Tang Fei flew backwards, and a mouthful of fishy and sweet mouth in his throat was swallowed by Tang Fei.
"Well? Although the palm power is strong, it is not really difficult to resist." Tang Fei swallowed the fishy sweetness that was about to be sprayed out in one gulp, felt the injuries in his body, and found that it was not as serious as he imagined, and it could only be considered a minor injury.
"Yes, although he has surpassed the peak of the Spirit Lord now, the power that the Spiritual Aura Continent can use is the peak of the Spiritual Aura. Even if he has a high level of cultivation, he will never dare to cross it. Otherwise, he will inevitably be discovered by the upper realm and be forced to be pulled away!"
Tang Fei learned it without a master, and he had made this ideal thoroughly. The fear on his face was greatly reduced, and he replaced it with a look of fighting spirit.
So what if you have practiced for five hundred years? So what if you surpass the Spirit Lord? No matter who you are, you have to keep holding on if you are a dragon in front of us, Tang Fei and Giant!
Tang Fei took one step and his aura was also emitted. Although there was still a considerable gap with Aofeng, Tang Fei took one step and held the mountain-opening axe in his hand. His domineering aura was three points stronger than Aofeng.
"Old guy, come on, let me see how powerful you, the old monster five hundred years ago, are!" Tang Fei smiled wildly. When he figured out this, he suddenly had a plan in his mind and couldn't help but hold the mountain axe and laugh at Aofeng arrogantly.
Chapter completed!