The Domain of God

"Hmm?"

Pan Lin was startled, and then immediately became furious, "Old fool, you're courting death!"

old beggar pretended not to understand, "Is that wrong? It was you who called me that. Am I not supposed to? "

Pan Lin's face darkened, "Speak your name, don't play games with this old man."

old beggar blinked his eyes, "Didn't I already say that? What? Can't you hear it? "

"Heh, hehe, hahahahaha!"

Pan Lin was so angry that he started laughing, "I never thought that I would run into so many interesting things after coming out this time. When I became famous, there didn't seem to be a person like you, and now you actually dare to provoke me for no reason! "

"What a coincidence, me too."

The old beggar laughed, "I also didn't expect that, just by watching from the side, you would attack me, the old beggar, could it be that without any real rules, you all have become even more arrogant in your actions?"

"It seems that you know me."

Pan Lin smiled calmly, "Since it's like this, then I'm no ordinary passerby."

"There's no point talking any further. Go and die!"

Pan Lin bellowed as he charged towards old beggar like a violent and violent wave, the halberd in his hands exuding an aura as heavy as a mountain. This attack could truly be described as fast and ruthless.

"Heavens, you really did it?!" I was just joking with you. "

His movement skill was extremely strange, and was different from his last resort. Only, seeing him fall and fall, he was actually able to avoid Pan Lin's thunder-like attack.

Wu Feng stood up with difficulty, his entire body was covered in blood, Xiao Bai wanted to support him, but it was dodged by him at the first moment, "Don't touch me."

Lil 'White was stunned and couldn't react immediately.

Wu Feng immediately explained, "The blood on my body is all poison, you can't touch it."

Little White's face was filled with surprise. Last time, she didn't look very carefully. This time, she finally understood why her master was able to kill with just his own blood. So it was like this.

Wu Feng looked over, although the old beggar did not make a move, it would be too difficult to say that Pan Lin wanted to kill him easily. The old beggar was powerful and not an ordinary person.

"Let's go."

Wu Feng was very determined, this place was not a peaceful place, he had to leave.

The best way was to find those people who owed him favors from the Dark Religion, and make him pay them back!

This was a trump card that Wu Feng did not want to use. If he gathered these people, he could definitely hide it in time. Although he might not be able to stop this Pan Lin, at least his current situation was much better.

Wu Feng walked forward step by step, his back stung from the pain. That kind of feeling was really bad, all of this was supported by the Divine Hell Soul Sealing Secret Art, if not, he would have collapsed long ago and wouldn't be able to stand up straight.

"You want to run!?"

Pan Lin let out a cold snort, suddenly abandoning the old beggar, and swept up endless berserk, sweeping in all four directions. old beggar frowned and was forced back a distance. There were a lot of halberd's afterimages in the wind and they were all genuine attacks that could not be touched.

Wu Feng's expression changed. The moment he turned around, he saw that a bunch of halberd had already arrived in front of him and was gradually enlarging. Little White cried out in alarm, and struck Wu Feng.

"Boom!"

The halberd raised it high into the air and ruthlessly hacked at the clouds.

Pan Lin reached out with his left hand, grabbed Little White and soared into the sky with a cold snort.

"Little White!"

Wu Feng roared, he could not help but spurt out a mouthful of blood, Pan Lin had long lost his figure in the air.

"Plop."

Wu Feng was unable to persevere any longer and directly fell to the ground, his eyes filled with anger and hatred.

old beggar landed beside Wu Feng, squatted down and looked at him, then suddenly took out a stack of gold and silver notes from Wu Feng's chest, and chuckled at the same time, "Your little life shouldn't have any problems right? This small amount of money could be considered as the entrance fee for old beggar. Hm? There are even a few Spirit Objects here. I'm sorry about that, but I will accept them happily. Mother, I am blushing. "

The old beggar chuckled, and continuously took these things out from Wu Feng's body. He actually didn't care about the blood that was filled with corpse poison.

"This is?" Herba Sativum? Why did you bring this thing along, brat? "

old beggar opened Wu Feng's package and his eyes immediately lit up.

"The Herba Sativum stays."

Wu Feng clenched his teeth, and with difficulty managed to grab the Herba Sativum's box. You can take everything else with you. "

old beggar tilted his head to look at Wu Feng, and giggled: "You're about to die, what do you need this thing for? As the saying goes, a gentleman has the beauty of adulthood, which is the best virtue. No matter how good this thing is, it can't save you now, right? it's even worse than the Mind Preserving Pill in your little bottle. "

"Stay your hand!" "Take away the other things!"

Wu Feng roared, his mouth full of blood, looking very sinister.

The old beggar was surprised, "Although the Herba Sativum is indeed valuable, but wouldn't it be better for you to find me for some money?"

He was rather straightforward and directly said that it was his money.

Wu Feng looked at old beggar coldly, "I already said, take away the other things, leave the Herba Sativum behind, it's none of your business."

"All right, all right."

old beggar put down the Herba Sativum and felt around on Wu Feng's body, not even sparing a few pieces of scattered silver, his mouth clicking his tongue in surprise, "Interesting, what do you think of your strength, you really are f * cking rich."

Wu Feng clenched his teeth, and turned his head not looking at old beggar.

old beggar's gaze swept across Wu Feng's hand, "What is this ring? In any case, you might not be able to live much longer, so just give it all to me. "

Wu Feng's mind tightened, and said coldly: "If you want to take it away, then kill me."

His eyes were cold and firm.

old beggar was startled, he stroked his messy beard and then giggled: "Forget it, a gentleman does not rob others. Since you insist, I will leave this ring to you. Do you still want these clothes? Although it was a bit shabby, but it seemed to be quite valuable when it was bought, right? I might as well take them off, I'll leave you some underwear later. "

"Scram!"

Wu Feng growled, "Isn't that enough?!"

"Uh, why are you angry? "You're so angry that it hurts your body."

old beggar withdrew his hand and said: "Then I'll see you later."

Wu Feng sat on the ground with difficulty, as if his spine was about to collapse at any time. Just now, in order to recover a bit of strength, he had to circulate his Divine Hell Soul Sealing Secret Art to maintain his ability to walk on his own.

The old beggar was surprised, "Impressive, impressive. You've already been injured to this extent, you can still sit up."

Wu Feng clenched his teeth and ignored him.

old beggar muttered. He did not linger and turned to leave.

Wu Feng sat alone in the Wasteland. He was unable to determine who Pan Lin was, but the other party was definitely not some kind person. Although he didn't know why he took Little White away, this matter was definitely not over. He had to find it!

The surroundings were quiet, the old beggar had long left.

Wu Feng meditated for a few hours, because it was already late at night. Wu Feng stood up once again, his bones were shattered in many places, even with Divine Hell Soul Sealing Secret Art, it was impossible for him to recover in a few hours.

Wu Feng looked towards the southwest, in the direction where Pan Lin had left. This kind of expert disdained taking precautions against him, and did not need to mislead him, Wu Feng did not care at all.

What exactly was this place?

Wu Feng's gaze swept across the ground. Tonight, there was a moon, so he could see everything carefully.

Wu Feng saw a corner of clothes. It was the collar, it was Pan Lin's.

Wu Feng bent over and picked it up. There was half a symbol on the inside of his collar, a very strange pattern of a demon beast. This was something that Wu Feng had never seen before. It was very unfamiliar, and he did not know what kind of power this belonged to.

"That is the symbol of the Demon Phoenix Restaurant."

A voice came from the side. old beggar's hands were greasy as he continuously gnawed on a roasted chicken in his hands. His mouth was dripping with oil and he had no image of his meal.

Wu Feng looked at him, and said: "What is the Demon Phoenix Restaurant?"

"The Demon Phoenix Restaurant is one of the few forces that exist. The first generation tower lord was a human, but after falling in love with a demon beast, he got such a Demon Phoenix Restaurant out. "

old beggar chuckled, "That Pan Lin is a human, I don't think you need me to explain? However, his strength was only so-so in the Demon Phoenix Restaurant. In the past, when the diviner suppressed them, these bunch of grandson did not dare kill people recklessly, but the way things are now are different. Relatively speaking, the Demon Phoenix Restaurant is much more low-key than the Five Great Holy Lands, but, that's all it is, he's not a good person. "

Wu Feng frowned, and did not answer.

From his point of view, the old beggar was also not a good person.

Wu Feng stood there for a good while before asking, "Where is Demon Phoenix Restaurant?"

"You want to go?" Stop messing around, not to mention you, even if I, the old beggar were to go, it wouldn't even be enough for me to slap him. "

old beggar shrugged his shoulders, at the same time, he threw a package to Wu Feng, "It's better to live. Look at how nice the old beggar is being to you, I even bought you something nice to eat. "

With Wu Feng in his hands, how could he have the mood to eat this?

"Little fellow, don't even think about it. Unless you can move a Sacred Ground, or get the ancestors of the Shadowfiend to help you get him, you can forget about getting him."

old beggar walked next to Wu Feng and directly sat on the ground. He then took out a jar of wine, "It's better to eat and drink. That disciple of yours, right? Rather than thinking about how to deal with the Demon Phoenix Restaurant, it would be better to think about why that old thing Pan Lin took your disciple away. "

"Yes, why?"

Wu Feng was startled, yes, this seemed to be the important question.

old beggar said as he ate, "Actually, if he did not arrive first, he would have been mine. I have lived for long enough in old beggar, and wanted to get a disciple as well.

"What?"

Wu Feng looked at old beggar coldly. He also had the same goal!

"Hur hur, nothing unexpected."

old beggar gave a faint smile, "Have you heard of the 'Ten Blades of Mind'? Have you heard of the Sobbing Blood Sword? "