As soon as these words were spoken, the air suddenly became cold, and the powerful pressure instantly enveloped the Tiandan Tower. It was the pressure from all around, approaching the Tiandan Tower and headed towards Feng Jiu.
"Dealed? Heh! Do you think we will believe it?"
The gray-clothed old man asked in a gloomy voice, and the sullen eyes shot Feng Jiu with coercion.The invisible coercion turned into a series of spiritual blades to pierce Feng Jiu's divine sense. If ordinary people were attacked by the coercive force of the immortal sage peak powerhouse, they would have long been unable to bear it.
However, Feng Jiu's expression remained the same, with a slight smile on his beautiful face: "If you don't believe it, what shall you do?"
As soon as her voice fell, the four of them moved their hands, holding weapons in their hands, and said, "I want to see people in life, and the corpse in death! If you don't hand over the corpse, please blame us for being polite!"
"Is this going to do it?" Feng Jiu twitched his lips: "You can consider it. If you do it, you want to turn around and want to escape, but you have no chance."
"Really? Then we have to learn your skills! Let me meet you first!"
Among the four, the lowest-strength cultivator Fei Xian Peak screamed, holding the long sword in his hand and attacked Feng Jiu.I saw that at the moment he flew out, the spirit power aura burst out from his body, and the sharp sword in his hand flashed with a layer of sharp cold light, the sword aura whistled, and the sword aura was forcing people.
In the crowd, Yang Xiaoer held her breath nervously and watched the scene in front of her worriedly. She couldn't help but pulled her father's sleeves and asked, "Daddy, did Sister Feng beat those people?"
Looking at Feng Jiu and Xuanyuan Moze who were calm and relaxed, Patriarch Yang thought for a while and said, "It should be possible."
After all, the strength of these two people is not even visible to him. What's more, if there is no certainty, how dare they provoke these people?I just don't know what level of their strength is?Facing these people, how will they fight?
As they watched, they saw that neither Xuanyuan Moze nor Feng Jiu in the red clothes made a move. Instead, they stood quietly, watching, that Feng Jiu’s lips still had a hint Wu's smile, as if not paying attention to the attacker.
Just when everyone was worried about her, they saw a gray figure grazing from the Tiandan Tower and attacking the cultivator at Fei Xian Peak. At the same time, the voice of a cold snort came out.
"Want to fight with my master? Pass me first!"
"Chang!"
The weapons in the hands of the two collided with each other, making a clear clanging sound. The coercion of the Fei Xian peak radiated with the fight between the two, permeating the air, and the air current visible to the naked eye was surging. As they swung their swords, they made a whistling sound.
"call out!"
"Clang! Clang! Clang!"
The two figures fought together, and a gust of air flowed up into the sky, and the sword light flew everywhere, shocking everyone to retreat again, and on the pill building that day, there were already a few black men standing there. Yiren, they stood there to block the sword aura, avoiding the situation that the sword aura would destroy the Tiandan Tower.
"hiss!"
The person who retreated to the distance took a sigh of relief and looked at the person standing on the Tiandan Tower: "The people in the Tiandan Tower are actually blocking the sword gas? Well, all of them are above the flying fairy level. The strong, really, really too, too big and underachiever!"