"Your father? Hehehe! Do you think I will tell you? You killed me! If you kill me, you will never find him."

Venerable Fengming has now become a crazy state, with physical pain and disability in his hands and feet, which makes him unable to calm down. Even if Pu Yang does not kill him, it will be a huge blow.

So now he wants to stimulate Pu Yang. Seeing Pu Yang’s painful and helpless look, he can get a different kind of pleasure.

"What? Don't you dare? Didn't you win? Can't you kill me now? Didn't you say you want to kill me? Hahaha... Kill me, if you don't dare to kill me, just kneel down! You kowtow and beg me, maybe I will tell you where he is!"

Puyang is silent, not helpless!

Although the other party's failure to cooperate will increase his difficulty, the Pu family's bloodline can be sensed by each other, which is just a matter of distance.

Looking at the appearance of Venerable Feng Ming, he knew that the threat was useless. Those who could cultivate to this level had not experienced many hardships, and those who were not strong-willed, even if they were cut into pieces inch by inch, they could still withstand the pain.

Similarly, the other party has already made this gesture, so begging him will not have any effect, it will only make him more proud.

My mother was still waiting in the air, and she didn't have much time to think about it. Now that he couldn't sense it at all, it means that my father was definitely not nearby. The entire Fengdu world was so big that it would be a slow project to search a little bit.

As a son of man, there is nothing to spend time and energy searching, but the problem is that I don’t know what my father is in now. It is very likely that he is seriously injured. This delayed time and it is very likely that he will die!

While Pu Yang was thinking, he suddenly used the Purgatory Ghost Fire Fire in his palm, directly burning the Phoenix Fire Feather. This Phoenix Fire Feather was not burned, nor did it stimulate the flames. As he expected, this was already a high-quality magic weapon. This burning was to cut off the connection with Venerable Fengming.

The strength of the magic weapon and the master is related to the level of the magic weapon, and more importantly, the master's strength. In the past, Puyang could be lifted quickly, but now it takes a little more time.

But at the same time, Venerable Fengming was also sweating profusely at this moment. This was a direct trauma to his mental state. If it was just a moment of ending, he would feel uncomfortable, but now it hurts deep in his mind for a long time.

After removing the Phoenix Fire Feather, Pu Yang continued to burn the shield. Once again, it made Venerable Feng Ming very uncomfortable, and he was obviously also holding on, wanting to persist without being erased. But he was not only severely injured, but was completely suppressed by Pu Yang at this moment. His magic power could not be used, so he could only rely on perseverance. How long could he last? In the end, he could not resist Pu Yang's "violent" cleaning.

"This is your magic weapon, now it's mine."

While speaking, Pu Yang searched out the items on his body and obtained a space bag. These two magic weapons were previously stored in it. They cleared the contacts above by doing so.

There are not many items inside, including less than ten colorful crystals, and there are two spiritual veins! There are not many other low-level crystals, and there are not many black crystals. There are not many other elixir medicinal materials, etc.

With his current strength, he probably spent a lot of resources to pile up. Nowadays, ordinary spiritual medicines and crystals have no effect. So he can only hope for the colorful crystals and spiritual veins. Even if these things cannot directly help him, they may be able to exchange for resources that are beneficial to him.

Pu Yang believed that one of the colorful crystals in it was obtained by his father, and perhaps the others were also obtained by this guy using similar methods to rob and extort.

"Didn't you ask for the colorful crystals or spiritual veins? Now you are all mine."

Pu Yang took it out and looked at it in front of him, and then put it in the space bag.

Venerable Fengming's eyes began to change a little. At this age, he had long lost his ordinary material desires, and even beauties were not interested in it. The only thing that could make him impulsive was strength. It would reach a higher level, which would make him stronger and live longer, and perhaps have the chance to become an immortal.

On this road, the colorful crystal stones and spiritual veins can help him a lot. These things that he had finally collected were all cheaper than magic weapons now, Puyang, which really made him unable to describe the feeling. This is a heartache that he hasn't had for many years.

Pu Yang put away the things, then took out the fierce demon sword and placed the sword directly at his wound.

The bloodthirsty sword of the great evil demon sword is not only bloodthirsty, but also from a certain perspective, the sword spirit will devour the spirit of the dead soul under the sword to strengthen itself, which is why it is becoming more and more fierce and stronger.

Pu Yang now gives the Great Fierce Demon Sword the opportunity to let the sword feel the blood and let the sword spirit erode his soul and spirit.

"What are you going to do?" After a while, Venerable Feng Ming, who was suppressed by a slowness, felt something strange and couldn't help but scream.

That fierce aura not only lingers around him, but also seems to penetrate into his body, as if it is about to drill into his head!

This made him feel a sense of fear! If the other party had any magic that could control his soul, it would not only find Pu Zhongtian's whereabouts, but also turn him into a puppet!

What he could think of, of course, Pu Yang could think of it. He tried it a long time ago by controlling the other party's consciousness by mind. For example, the vice president of Zhengdong Group, but he was an ordinary person, which means that the gap must be huge. If it was a peak in the virtual realm, or even in the Dao realm, he tried it directly.

This Venerable Fengming is at the peak of the Taoist realm, with a big gap, but it has not reached such a huge gap, so it is a bit difficult to succeed. If he can do his own thing and erase his memories by himself, he will be alarmed.

Now, the sword spirit of the great ferocious demon sword is to make it stronger, and it also takes the opportunity to weaken the spiritual level of Venerable Fengming.

"You want to know? I don't know if you've seen circuses, juggling monkeys or something when you were young?"

Pu Yang said to himself: "It is to catch monkeys, tigers, etc., tame them, and then lead them to perform, and let the viewers tease them, and you can collect money. Now I have caught a Venerable Fengming, I put you on a rope and take you to some big towns, such as auctions, so that everyone can watch the fun and enjoy it. I believe that it can be sold for a lot of money. By the way, do you have a reputation? If you don't have popularity, you can only drag it to ordinary people and let children pee and shit at you..."

"Enough!"

The soul and spirit were eroded by the sword spirit, and Venerable Fengming was already in a state of palpitations. When he heard Pu Yang's words, he actually wanted to take him out as a monkey and tiger play show! He is the dignified Venerable Fengming, and even the leader of the sect should be respectful and polite when he sees it. When it falls into that field, life is worse than death!

"The first stop starts with Yunlin Sect! That sect leader has already had a quarrel with you. I destroyed their mountain gate, but you have burned their entire sect to pieces. I am now intact, but you are already in this situation. Do you think they will vent their hatred on you and are still seeking revenge on me?"

Pu Yang is a method to attack the heart. It not only helps the sword spirit divert his attention, but also stimulates him.

"If they want to kill you to vent their anger, I will definitely not allow it. I will take you out and make money. However, if they want to soak you in a cesspool, or hang it up and throw rotten eggs, I will not be able to refuse."

Pu Yang said as if he was surprised: "By the way, I have a grudge with you. You caught my father and refused to give it up. How can I just focus on making money? I should take revenge too..."

While speaking, he unzipped his pants and pissed all the way, and peed directly at Venerable Fengming!

"Ah——" Venerable Feng Ming shouted wildly, and the result of the screaming was that urine was pouring into his mouth.

With his status, he was not respected wherever he went, and when did he suffer such a great humiliation? Being urinated not only tasted unbearable, but also a great humiliation in his heart, which made his stomach turbulent and his whole body feel like an explosion!

Unfortunately, he was suppressed by Pu Yang and could not move, so he could only watch himself insulted.

"Don't be so excited, I just let you feel it in advance. I will suggest Yunlin Sect, at least dozens or hundreds of people, to scatter at you, and I will also suggest that they throw you into the urinary pit for a few days, to see if you are hungry and thirsty, should you eat or drink or not?"

These words made Pu Yang disgusted himself. When Venerable Fengming imagined the scene, he was almost collapsed! He could bear the pain, but could not bear the humiliation; he could not be afraid of death, but was afraid of losing face! If his reputation ended like this, it would be better to die immediately!

"You have the ability to kill me with one sword!"

"Isn't that what you want?" Pu Yang sneered: "How can I bear to kill you if you have such a super expert as a toy? By the way, I saw my mount just now? The size of this giant eagle, tsk tsk... It can wrap your head, face and body with a soaked shit, right? I'm a little looking forward to it..."

"You demon!" Venerable Fengming saw that Pu Yang seemed to be summoning the giant eagle in the air. When he thought of his lifelong reputation, he was about to be overwhelmed by a bird poop, he couldn't help but feel sad. "I tell you the whereabouts of Pu Zhongtian, and give me some pleasure!"

"How do I know if what you said is true?" Pu Yang, who has the initiative, was not in a hurry.

"I won't be as shameless as you!"

Pu Yang felt the consciousness of the sword spirit at this time. Because of his distraction just now, the sword spirit had greatly devoured his spirit. Now his will has become fragile to a certain extent.

Pu Yang immediately put away the fierce demon sword. When Venerable Fengming thought he was going to listen to his story, his divine thoughts quickly invaded his consciousness!
Chapter completed!