Tang Hai grabbed the young man and returned to Qin Feiyang's side.
The black-clothed old man's face darkened, and he shouted, "Let him go!"
"If I let him go just because you said so, how can I give you face?"
"Actually."
"I've already given you enough face."
"Because at first, I didn't make a move, and I even respectfully called you Senior."
"But what about you?"
"Taking advantage of your seniority and arrogance."
"I want to ask, who the hell are you? How dare you be so arrogant in front of me? "
Qin Feiyang sneered.
This merciless humiliation made the black-clothed old man's face turn green and red. He said word by word, "Young man, don't be too arrogant."
"Arrogant?"
"I'm still considered low-key."
"You didn't see when I was even more arrogant."
Qin Feiyang smiled disdainfully, looked at Tang Hai, and said, "Give me your dagger."
Tang Hai handed the dagger in his hand to Qin Feiyang.
"Divine weapon!"
The black-clothed old man stared at the dagger, and his eyes trembled slightly.
With his eyesight, he could tell at a glance that this dagger was extraordinary.
He finally realized that something was wrong.
This time, he might have kicked an iron plate.
Qin Feiyang took the dagger, glanced at the black-clothed old man, and said with a faint smile, "You said I'm arrogant, right? Then I'll show you!"
As soon as he finished speaking!
He slashed at the young man's arm.
The young man suddenly screamed, and his arm was cut off on the spot, and blood spurted out of the bowl-sized wound.
The trapped undead also slipped out of his hand and fell to the ground.
The young man roared, "How dare you cut off my arm, you're courting death!"
A cold light flashed in Tang Hai's eyes. He raised his other arm and slammed it on the young man's mouth.
Crack!
The young man's teeth were shattered on the spot.
His mouth was also badly mutilated, and the pain was heart-wrenching!
"You'd better shut up, or you won't even know how you died."
Qin Feiyang looked at the young man contemptuously, then returned the dagger to Tang Hai. Then he bent down, picked up the imprisoned undead, and asked, "Are you okay?"
The undead struggled madly in the cage.
Qin Feiyang raised his head and looked at the black-clothed old man. Killing intent flashed in his eyes as he said, "Let her go immediately!"
"You know her?"
The black-clothed old man frowned.
"No, I don't."
Qin Feiyang said.
"I don't know her. Why are you helping her?"
The black-clothed old man didn't understand.
"It's my pleasure. What can you do about it?"
Qin Feiyang grinned.
The black-robed old man's face was gloomy as he said, "You'd better figure out who is standing in front of you right now."
"Really?"
"Then tell me, who are you?"
Qin Feiyang was curious.
"An existence you can't afford to offend!"
The black-clothed old man said word by word.
"Can't afford to offend him?"
"Haha …"
Qin Feiyang laughed loudly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes as he said, "Then I will also let you see the consequences of provoking me. Old Tang, cut off his other arm for me!"
"How dare you!"
The black-clothed old man was furious.
However, before his voice died away, the young man let out a painful scream.
The other arm was cut off cleanly by Tang Hai. Then Tang Hai glanced at the black-clothed old man, his eyes full of ridicule.
"Second Grandpa, listen to him. Let the undead go!"
The young man roared.
It was too late for regrets.
How could he be so unlucky to meet two people who were as good as him?
"You will pay the price."
The black-clothed old man looked at Qin Feiyang with a grim expression. With a wave of his old arm, the cage was immediately shattered.
The undead escaped and hid behind Qin Feiyang's back.
"Let him go!"
The black-clothed old man shouted.
"Let him go?"
Qin Feiyang raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said with a smile, "Do you think I am an idiot? If I let him go, you will immediately attack us. "
"What do you want?"
The black-clothed old man said in a deep voice.
"Tell me, who are you?"
"Why are you in the Ancient World?"
Qin Feiyang said.
"Hmm?"
The black-clothed old man was stunned and said in surprise, "You are not from the Ancient World?"
"Is there a difference?"
Qin Feiyang said calmly.
The black-clothed old man looked at Qin Feiyang's expression and said in a deep voice, "You are indeed not from the Ancient World!"
Qin Feiyang said, "I didn't say that. This is just your wishful thinking."
"Stop pretending."
"What kind of people have I not seen? You want to pretend in front of me? You are still too young. "
The black-clothed old man sneered.
Qin Feiyang revealed an astonished expression. This old thing is quite perceptive. He smiled and said, "It seems that you won't tell me. If that's the case, I can only use my own methods to obtain the answer I want."
Finished.
He formed a seal with both hands. A puppet imprint appeared and entered the young man's head like lightning.
Boom!
But when the puppet imprint entered the young man's head and rushed to his soul, it seemed to have touched some taboo. A terrifying killing intent suddenly rushed out from the young man's soul.
The puppet imprint shattered on the spot.
Qin Feiyang's body trembled and he suffered a backlash. The purple-gold dragon blood in his mouth spurted out.
"What?"
"It's actually the purple-gold dragon blood!"
The black-clothed old man stared at the purple-gold dragon blood in horror and roared, "Who are you to Qin Batian?"
"Hmm?"
Qin Feiyang was slightly stunned and said in surprise, "How do you know Qin Batian?"
Boom!
However, before he finished speaking, the killing intent in the young man's sea of consciousness suddenly emerged from between his eyebrows and rushed toward Tang Hai.
At this moment.
Even Tang Hai felt the threat of death.
Without any hesitation, he directly threw the young man away and took Qin Feiyang and the undead. He smashed the stone above the secret room with a punch and rushed to the ground like lightning.
The black-clothed old man quickly went forward and caught the young man. He asked, "Zhi 'er, are you okay?"
"I'm fine."
"Second Grandpa, we must not let them escape!"
The young man said resentfully.
"Don't worry, they can't escape."
The black-clothed old man smiled and chased out like lightning.
The killing intent also rushed into the young man's eyebrows and disappeared.
Qin Feiyang.
Tang Hai had already rushed to the ground with him and the undead.
Qin Feiyang said in a deep voice, "Tang Hai, what was that?"
"That was the killing intent of a War God."
"And the owner of that killing intent was stronger than that old man. According to my estimation, he was at least a War God in the Dacheng stage!"
Tang Hai said.
"War God in the Dacheng stage!"
Qin Feiyang's eyes trembled.
Who were these people?
What secrets were hidden in this ancient world?
Why did they recognize the ancestor?
The fire python said that the ancestor was directly forced to the third floor and had never been to the ancient world. It was reasonable to say that the people here should not know the ancestor.
What was going on?
Boom!
Just as Qin Feiyang was deep in thought, the black-clothed old man flew out from the ground with a murderous aura.
Tang Hai's expression changed and he hurriedly said, "Young Master, this person's strength is unfathomable. We can't fight him head-on!"
"What are you afraid of?"
Qin Feiyang smiled coldly and took out the ancient castle. "I want to understand all of this. Cripple him for me!"
When Tang Hai saw the ancient castle, his confidence soared.
"Surrender immediately and I'll spare your lives!"
The black-clothed old man looked at Qin Feiyang and Tang Hai and shouted. His terrifying divine power rushed toward the two of them.
"I'll return this sentence to you word for word!"
Tang Hai smiled coldly and grabbed the ancient castle. His God power surged into the castle like a tide.
Boom!
The ancient castle suddenly released a shocking power.
"Hmm?"
The black-clothed old man's body trembled and he stared at the ancient castle in surprise.
Tang Hai took a step forward and directly faced the black-clothed old man's divine power. The power of the ancient castle destroyed the world.
With a boom, the divine power immediately collapsed!
"This … …"
The black-clothed old man was dumbfounded.
What kind of divine artifact was this? How could it contain such terrifying power?
At this time.
The young man also flew out. When he saw the ancient castle, an indescribable fear suddenly emerged in his heart.
"Even the Guardian of the Miracle doesn't dare to challenge the Young Master. Where did you borrow the courage from?"
With the ancient castle in hand, the world was mine.
Tang Hai was in high spirits and unscrupulously charged toward the black-clothed old man.
"Guardian of the Miracle!"
The black-clothed old man's face became even paler. He decisively turned around and fled with the young man.
Qin Feiyang shouted, "You must not let them escape!"
"Yes!"
Tang Hai didn't even turn his head as he responded. His footsteps were strange as he chased after the two men.
"Although I obtained the treasure you left behind when you were alive, I also saved your life just now. We can be considered even."
"In the future, you're on your own."
Qin Feiyang turned his head to look at the undead and said a few words. He then used the Walk Formula and chased after Tang Hai.
The undead turned into a human figure, suspended in the void, as if watching Qin Feiyang's back.
A moment later.
The undead also turned into an afterimage and disappeared like lightning.
… …
"His speed is really fast!"
In the sky above the desolate land, the black-clothed old man fled with the young man.
The young man turned his head and looked at Tang Hai, who was chasing behind him, his face full of shock.
The black-clothed old man said in a deep voice, "He should have mastered an extremely terrifying auxiliary divine art!"
"Then can we escape?"
The young man panicked.
"Of course."
The black-clothed old man smiled contemptuously and said, "Although his speed is very fast, this old man is not to be trifled with. But that young man really surprised this old man."
"Young man?"
"You mean the person with the purple-gold dragon blood?"
The young man said.
"Who else could it be?"
"The purple-gold dragon blood is the rarest bloodline power in the world."
"It is said that only the descendants of the Purple-Gold Divine Dragon have such bloodline power."
The black-clothed old man said.
"The descendant of the Purple-Gold Divine Dragon?"
"Could it be that he is the child of the Purple-Gold Divine Dragon and a human?"
The young man said.
"Most likely. Otherwise, how could he have the bloodline power of the purple-gold dragon blood?"
"Do you still remember that there was a person called Qin Batian?"
The black-clothed old man said.
"I remember. Although I was very young at that time, many people were talking about him."
The young man said.
"Qin Batian also has the bloodline power of the purple-gold dragon blood."
"These two people must have an unusual relationship."
"This person is very likely to be the descendant of Qin Batian."
The black-clothed old man said.
"So what if he is the descendant of Qin Batian?"
The young man was puzzled.
"You don't understand."
"Those who have the purple-gold dragon blood have extraordinary talent and are all people with great luck. As long as they don't die prematurely, they will become great people!"
"The most important thing is that when Qin Batian entered the ancient world, he offended many people."
"As the saying goes, the son pays the father's debt."
"If that person is really the descendant of Qin Batian, we can use him to achieve our goal."
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