"It's actually very easy to ask me to let them go. You just need to cut off one of your legs and one arm yourself!"

Although Lan Feng was seriously injured after a series of fierce battles with the old man Tianjue, and his combat power was seriously reduced and damaged, the mysterious old man was still particularly afraid of him, so he put forward this request and method. After all, his condition is serious and his strength can be exerted is not stable.

"How is it? Is it a good deal to exchange the lives of two women with one arm and one leg?"

Seeing that Lan Feng did not answer, the mysterious old man paused and said again.

"Who are you?"

Lan Feng's eyes flashed with sharp light, his eyes were coldly staring at the mysterious old man, and cold words came from his mouth.

"Am I? You can call me the ancestor of the side sect!"

When he heard Lan Feng's words, the mysterious old man smiled indifferently and said proud words came from his mouth.

"The ancestor of the side door?"

Lan Feng's eyes flashed with wisdom, but he could not search for information about this person from his mind. Obviously, he had never heard of it.

"Ancestor of the side sect? Are you actually a past sect?"

However, the face of the monk Jiwu was changing drastically, and a horrifying voice came from his mouth.

"Haha... I didn't expect that you, the little monk, still remember the name of this seat."

Hearing the words of Monk Jiwu, a playful smile appeared on the face of the ancestor of the side sect, and his eyes fell on Monk Jiwu, and lazy words came from his mouth.

"Senior Brother Jiwu, who is the origin of this ancestor of the side sect?"

For a moment, everyone looked at Monk Jiwu and said something confusing came from their mouths.

Monk Jiwu pondered for a moment and slowly spoke, "The figures that are as famous as the ancestor of the side sect and the old man Tianjue are all old antiques, and have survived for more than 300 years. Zuodao Sect was founded by the old man Tianjue, and this side sect was founded by the ancestor of the side sect. However, many years ago, the news that the ancestor of the side sect had suffered from a serious illness disappeared. Many people thought he had died of a serious illness, but they did not expect that he was still alive and had collusion and contact with the old man Tianjue..."

"What?"

"Doesn't that mean his strength is much more frustrated than that of the old man Tianjue?"

"Now we are seriously injured, and the Human Emperor finally defeated the old man Tianjue and killed him. Now the ancestor of the side sect came out at this time, and there were hostages that were particularly important to the Human Emperor. What should we do?"

"Who can fight against it? Is it said that God is going to destroy us?"

After hearing the words of Monk Jiwu, the faces of the people present changed drastically, and terrifying and shocking words came from their mouths.

Now each of them is seriously injured and has no power to fight again. Even Lan Feng is the same. He is no match for this side master at all. What should he do when facing the current situation?

"He was infected with a bad disease, and even a miracle doctor could not treat it, which led to his serious decline in strength and was particularly unstable. As long as everyone works together, they will definitely be able to defeat him!"

Feeling the depression of the people's anger, Monk Jiwu gritted his teeth and said.

"But before, we both fought hard with Old Man Tianjue, and even used the secret technique to consume life span... Now we can only barely move our fingers, so how can we talk about fighting?"

Someone smiled bitterly and spoke dejectedly.

The others were also depressed and depressed.

"Only fighting can there be a glimmer of hope. What is left to fate will only be death. We have many people, and one person can drown him even if he rattles..." Monk Jiwu gritted his teeth and spoke.

"Haha, defeat me? Little monk, you were the one who was the one who saved your life back then, but today you dared to slap people to deal with me, so you can't keep it!"

However, before Monk Jiwu could finish his words, he was interrupted by the cold words of the side ancestor.

"Boom!"

As his words fell, his dry palm suddenly slapped Monk Jiwu with a palm from afar.

The powerful and fierce combat power burst out under the shocking eyes of people and hit Monk Jiwu's chest, making a muffled sound like bones shattered. His sternum shattered and pierced into his chest cavity with a palm, making his face pale, and a mouthful of black blood sprayed out of his mouth. When his eyes closed, he died on the spot!

This scene happened so quickly that no one had time to rescue the calcium carbide sparks, and of course no one could rescue them. After all, everyone is in an absolute serious injury and has no combat power.

"President Jiwu!"

"Senior Brother Jiwu!"

Looking at the monk Jiwu who was lying in a pool of blood, people looked painful and couldn't help but shout, but it didn't work.

Monk Jiwu was directly slapped to death by the ancestor of the side sect with one palm, and he did not even breathe a sigh of relief.

"Ahem..."

He slapped Monk Jiwu to death with one palm. The ancestor of the side sect coughed violently, then turned his head and fell on Lan Feng's body, lifting Ye Jie and Zui Hongyan in his hands. The powerful palm power burst out so that they didn't even have the strength to struggle and resist. A cold and indifferent word came from his mouth, "How are you thinking?"

Lan Feng remained silent, but his eyes were coldly staring at Monk Jiwu.

If you look closely, you will find that the black pupils in Lan Feng's eyes have changed strangely, like blood-colored elbow chakra.

"It seems that you haven't had time to make a decision yet, so I'll remind you!"

Seeing this, the eyes of the ancestors of the side sect flashed and bloodthirsty words came from their mouths.

"Bang!"

"Puff!"

As his words fell, he grabbed Ye Jie and Zui Hongyan's palms and exerted force suddenly, swinging their soft bodies and smashed them heavily on the hard floor.

"Ahem..."

The dull collision sound and the sound of bone shattering sounded. The powerful force shocked the towels stuffed in Ye Jie and Zui Hongyan's mouths and spit out. A large amount of black blood spurted out from their mouths. They coughed violently, and a trace of blood kept flowing out along the corners of their mouths...

Under the fall and impact of the ancestor of the side sect, Ye Jie and Zui Hongyan's spine were broken, and their internal organs were bleeding, and they were seriously injured.

"Sister Ye!"

Seeing this, Lan Feng's face turned and couldn't help but shout anxiously and concernedly.

"Xiao...Xiaofeng, you... don't worry about me, I...I'm fine."

Hearing Lan Feng's words, a reluctant smile appeared on Sister Ye's pale and painful cheeks, and a weak voice came from her mouth.

"It's okay, right? Then let you have something to do!"

Looking at Ye Jie with a forced smile on her face, hearing what she said, a cruel look appeared on the face of the ancestor of the side, and his feet poked out and stepped on Ye Jie's back, then exerted force suddenly!

"Click..."

"ah……"

Ye Jie's painful scream and the sound of bone shattering sounded quietly. Under the force of the master of the side sect, Ye Jie's spine was shattered, his nerves were traumatized, and his entire lower body lost consciousness and became a semi-paralyzed state.

Seeing this scene, Lan Feng's face changed drastically, and his fists were clattering. He was about to speak, but the cold and playful voice of the ancestor of the side door sounded again, "How about it? Think about it clearly. As long as you cut off your right arm, you can save her! You don't want to watch her die of torture, right? She gave birth to a fat son for you."

"Can you save her by chopping off your right arm?"

Lan Feng's eyes surged with murderous intent, and his eyes were filled with coldness, and cold words came from his mouth.

In his eyes, countless dragon shadows were wandering, and his black pupils turned into blood at this moment, looking particularly strange and mysterious.

"Yes, you can save her by chopping off your right arm! It's a very worthwhile thing to exchange your right arm for her life, and it's definitely a big deal. How about it? I'll only give you three seconds to consider! After three seconds, no matter what your answer is, she will die!"

The ancestor of the side door made a move with a palm, and a long sword appeared in his hand, and he threw it in front of Lan Feng, and began to count the countdown "3,2..."

Lan Feng bent down slowly, picked up the long sword and held it in his hand. At the same time, an invisible force spread silently from his blood-colored eyes, spreading invisibly in all directions.

"Xiaofeng, don't!"

Seeing this, Ye Jie endured the severe pain from her body and shouted vigorously.

"Sister Ye, I'm sorry, I misunderstood you. I thought you had a peaceful life of your own, got married and had children... so I couldn't come to you! It's all my fault! Don't worry, I won't watch you die..."

As he looked at Ye Jie calmly, affectionate and apologetic words came from his mouth.

"Swish..."

As Lan Feng's words fell, he suddenly raised the unique long sword in his hand and slashed it on his right arm. The invisible wave of air was released from his eyes and spread in all directions!

The magic magic phantom, open!

"snort……"

The sound of a long knife cutting through the flesh and cutting off his arm sounded. Lan Feng's right arm was cut off under Ye Jie's extremely heartache and people's shocking eyes, and bright red blood spurted out from the place where his broken arm was.

There was no sign of pain on his face, as if the cut-off arm was not his. Only a painful groan came from his throat, but it was stopped by him in an instant.

"Bang..."

Lan Feng still stood on the ground, bent down and picked up his broken arm, raised his head and looked at the ancestor of the side door, threw his arm at him, and said cold words "Let me go!"

"Haha... Should I say you are naive or you are a fool? I actually cut off my arm for a woman. I really admire your courage, haha... take it!"

Taking Lan Feng's bloody arm and looking at the golden dragon pattern on his arm, the ancestor beside him laughed wildly, kicking Ye Jie out with one kick...

A huge force erupted, and Ye Jie was kicked out like a ball and attacked Lan Feng!

"Swish!"

Lan Feng endured the severe pain in his body, moved his feet and suddenly caught Ye Jie's body, hugged her body in his arms, and said with concern "Sister Ye, how are you doing? Are you okay?"

"Xiaofeng, how are you? Your hands are bleeding!"

"Xiaofeng, why are you so stupid?"

Ye Jie stared blankly at the man in front of her who broke to save her. Tears blurred her gaze and words of concern came from her mouth.

"Don't worry, I'm fine."

Lan Feng smiled slightly, shook his head gently, and his mind burst out with soul power. He took out a silver needle from his bracelet and stabbed it into Ye Jie's body and activated the Nine Changes of Soul-Stationing Needle to treat her. Words of comfort came from his mouth.

"Haha... it's so touching!"

Looking at the Lan Feng and Ye Jie who had finally met again, the ancestor beside him spoke with a playful and sarcastic look on his face, then he immediately fell on Zui Hongyan's body, stepped on her back, and evil sarcastic words came from his mouth.
Chapter completed!