"Let's see who dares to touch my master!" A roar came, and Feng Jian quickly came to his master, holding the sword in his hand, lying in front of his master, looking at the six men in front of him with anger. A powerful person in the realm of gods.
"Jian'er? Why are you back again? Didn't I tell you not to come back? Why didn't you listen to the master?" The master looked at the apprentice in front of him, feeling both moved and helpless in his heart.
"Master, I can't just watch you die here, I can't do it! Even if I die, I will die with you. I can't leave my master alone. I will seal the sword We can't do it!" Feng Jian said firmly, with determination in his voice.
He held the sword tightly in his hand, with an unyielding light shining in his eyes. Facing the six powerful gods in the realm of gods, he showed no fear and had only one belief in his heart: to protect his master and live and die with him.
In that quiet valley, the old Taoist stood quietly, looking at his disciple with complicated eyes. There was both deep love and unspeakable hatred in his eyes.
The disciple knelt quietly in front of the old Taoist, with a firm look on his face, as if he was ready for everything. The old Taoist sighed deeply. He knew that once his disciple left, there would be no chance to look back.
"What are you doing..." The old Taoist's voice was full of helplessness and sadness. He looked at his disciple, his heart full of contradictions. He loved his disciple's bravery and determination, but hated his stubbornness and impulsiveness.
Feng Jian raised his head and looked at the old man, with a firm light shining in his eyes. "Master, I have made my decision. I have no intention of leaving alive when Feng Jian comes back." His voice was calm and firm, without the slightest hesitation.
The old Taoist looked at his disciple silently, his heart full of emotion. He knew that his disciple was doing it for him, and his heart was filled with emotion. However, he also knew that this battle would be very difficult, and Feng Jian would probably pay the price with his life.
"Go ahead..." the old man finally said. His voice was full of helplessness and sadness. "Remember, no matter what happens, we, master and disciple, are together."
Feng Jian glared at the six powerful mirror masters in front of him, wanting the dragon ball to step over my body.
Haha, haha, I really don’t know how high the sky is and how brave I am.
Feng Jian stood on the top of the mountain, with the strong wind howling and his clothes rustling. Opposite him, six powerful men in the realm of gods exuded powerful auras, surrounding him.
The battle was about to break out, and Feng Jian took the lead in attacking. His body was like lightning, and his sword was fierce, stabbing towards one of the strong men. However, the opponent was already prepared and easily dodged his attack and launched a counterattack.
The six strong men cooperated tacitly, and their attacks surged towards Feng Jian like a tide. Feng Jian struggled to resist, but gradually, he began to fall into disadvantage. His sword moves became sluggish and there were many wounds on his body.
Finally, in a fierce collision, Feng Jian's arm was hit by a strong man. He screamed, his arms hanging down weakly, blood staining his clothes red.
Feng Jian lay on the ground in pain. He knew clearly in his heart that he was unable to compete against the six strong men in front of him. He realized that today might be his death day, but fortunately, he had already hidden the dragon ball properly. An Ran and Fei Hu will take their junior brother to look for the dragon beads.
At this time, the old man walked up to Feng Jian and sneered: "How about it, young man? Do you still dare to be so arrogant now? Hand over the dragon ball quickly, and you can still live. If you don't hand it over, I will take your life immediately."
Feng Jian endured the severe pain and gritted his teeth and said, "Kill me if you can! It's just wishful thinking to get the dragon ball!" < /p>
The old man's face darkened and he shouted angrily: "Okay, since you are stubborn, don't blame us for being rude!" After that, he motioned to the two middle-aged men beside him to come forward and search him.
The two people quickly came to Feng Jian and began to search his body carefully. However, they searched Feng Jian's body all over, but could not find any trace of the dragon ball.
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Hahahaha! You will never find the Dragon Balls! Because it was hidden by me! Hahahahahaha! "Feng Jian had a proud smile on his face, his eyes were bloodshot, as if he had lost his mind. He laughed wildly while looking at the six people in front of him, and his heart was filled with the joy of victory.
And At this time, the two middle-aged men walked over without hesitation and beat Feng Jian, who had no power to fight back. They struck hard and showed no mercy, and Feng Jian was soon covered in blood. The blood was terrible.
The old man was heartbroken when he saw his disciple in such miserable condition. His eyes widened and his face was full of anger and regret. Feng Jian came here and put him in such danger. At this moment, he felt that he was unable to protect his disciple, and his heart was filled with self-blame and guilt.
Feng Jian lay on the ground. He was covered in wounds, but he still looked at the old man firmly, with an unyielding light in his eyes. Although his body was severely injured, his heart was still strong.
The old man couldn't stand it any longer. With an expression of despair and anger, he shouted to the enemy in front of him: "Kill me and let my disciples go!" "
However, the other party sneered and responded sarcastically: "You can't protect yourself, how about you and others? "
Feng Jian looked at the old man on the side, his eyes full of determination and perseverance. He said loudly: "Master, there is no need to plead for me. Even if I, Feng Jian, were beaten to death by them today, they would never know about the Dragon Ball. whereabouts! ”
The voices of the master and the apprentice echoed in the air, revealing an indomitable spirit and a commitment to justice.hold fast. Although they faced powerful enemies, they were not afraid and could not ask for mercy from others despite their determination to die.
At this time, several afterimages flew past and landed in front of Old Dao and Feng Jian. Old Dao, are you okay? I'm sorry we are late. You, you are so old, for your little disciple Son, why are you still engaging in theft business?
The person who came was none other than Ni Shuihan, the master of Wangyue Peak in Kunlun Mountain. He and a group of his disciples hurried over to support him. When he saw Feng Jian's miserable state, he couldn't help but burst into anger and glared at the six powerful men in the God Transformation Realm with wide eyes.
"Everyone, I know that our Kunlun Mountains have gone too far this time, but you have beaten them so miserably, isn't it enough?" Ni Shui asked coldly, with anger flashing in his eyes. light. < /p>
After hearing this, the six powerful people in the realm of transformation looked at each other, seeming to be dissatisfied with Ni Shuihan's words. One of them snorted coldly and said, "Humph, Ni Shuihan, you're talking lightly! How dare they steal our treasure, how can we let it go so easily?"
Ni Shuihan frowned and spoke firmly. He said: "We will give you corresponding compensation. We also have many precious treasures in Kunlun Mountain that can be exchanged with you at equal value. Is this okay?"
However, the other party refused to give up. , continued to retort: "Ni Shuihan, do you think you can calm this matter with some treasures? You Kunlun Mountains must pay the price for your actions!"
Ni Shuihan took a deep breath and tried to stay calm. , said slowly: "Okay, in that case, what price do you want? As long as it is not too excessive, we in Kunlun Mountain can consider accepting it."
The two sides were confronting each other like this, and no one took the initiative. As soon as they started, the atmosphere at the scene was extremely tense, as if a life and death battle would break out in the next moment.
Ni Shuihan was also worried at this time. He knew that although he had entered the fifth level of the God Transformation Realm, he was really unsure about facing six powerful people in the God Transformation Realm at the same time. . Moreover, there was an unfathomable old man among these six people, which made him feel tremendous pressure.
Looking at the other five people, their cultivation levels seemed to be around the first or second level of the Divine Transformation Realm. Only the old man could not see through his strength at all. Judging from experience, the old man's realm should not be lower than his own. As a result, the situation became increasingly unfavorable for Ni Shuihan.