C81 (1/2)

With a flash of green light, a three feet long black sword flew out from his wrist. A sword shadow danced. Dou Xing's head had already left his body. A Battle-Emperor, the king of the cultivation world, had fallen just like that. Perhaps Dou Xing himself never thought that he would actually die at the hands of someone who looked like an ant when he was alive.

Feng Feiyun shook the blood off his sword and put it back into the dragon's wrist. With a calm and collected expression, he didn't continue to examine Tie Ta. Tie Ta and his storage ring were thrown into the center of Yun Long's wrist before turning his gaze to the nearby He Ben Xuan who was meditating to recover.

He looked at He Ben Xuan's face and secretly sighed in admiration. He seemed to be around thirty years old, yet his strength had reached the level of a Battle-Emperor. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and the high bridge of his nose also made him look like a handsome man. However, from beginning to end, he had never smiled. He always had a dead face, and he could not help but curse in his heart: KOO! Does it have to be so cool!?

Seeing that Feng Feiyun was right in front of him, He Ben Xuan couldn't help but look at him carefully. He was quite handsome, and when he saw his age, he couldn't help but praise in his heart. A peak general at the age of sixteen, even in his own sect, he could not help but ask: ”What's wrong?” Little brother also wants to take back the trash on my body? ”

”That... ”How could I? You're different from that old man, you have a righteous image and that old man is a complete villain!” He was not an idiot. Although the person in front of him was exhausted, as a Battle-Emperor, he should at least have some trump cards. Dou Xing was already severely injured so he couldn't do anything about it. The man in front of him was different. He made up his mind and turned around to leave.

He Benxuan didn't understand what Feiyun was saying. Just as he was about to open his mouth, he saw that Feng Feiyun was about to turn around and hastily shout: ”Little brother, wait!”

Feng Feiyun stopped and turned around to look at He Ben Xuan in confusion: ”What is it?”

”Little brother, maybe you don't know. I am the eldest disciple of the Emptiness Sect's direct disciple, and the iron tower in your hands is from my sect. I hope that you can return it to me. This humble one will definitely be forever grateful! ” He Yuanxuan couldn't help but to ask when he saw Feiyun stop.

”Di Zong Heavenly Void School?” Feng Feiyun asked with doubt. He thought that it was no wonder why he was so strong at such a young age. It seemed that he was someone from a hidden sect.

”Yes!” He Ben Hei answered proudly, his eyes full of pride and pride. However, Feng Feiyun's next sentence almost made him faint!

”Never heard of it!” After he finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave. He did not want to stay here any longer. Tie Ta was obviously a treasure. Although he didn't know how to use it, he was happy to take it back and put it on display. What a joke, once I enter this young master's pocket, there is no reason for me to take it out.

”Little brother, wait a little longer!” He Benxuan shouted anxiously.

”What now?” Feiyun impatiently replied.

”Speak the truth. That iron tower is called the Seven Colored Exquisite Pagoda. It is used to open the eye of the sect's protective array formation.” Even though your power is shocking, your current general's cultivation is far from being able to control it. It's useless for you to keep it. As long as you return it to me, I will definitely reward you handsomely! ” He Ben Crane said.

After hearing this, Feng Feiyun thought about it and thought about it. If it really could drive the torture, then he wouldn't be a fool. He would have used it long ago and it wouldn't have ended up in his death. When he heard He Ben said he had rewards, he could not help but chuckle and say, ”This Big Brother He, right? ”It's not that you can not give this lousy Tie Ta to you, it's just that …”