Chapter 173： Ten thousand years of cold and hard to cool blood (1/2)

Back in time.

Zheng Zha is about to return to solitude.

A figure appeared in front of him out of thin air.

After Lin Feng appeared, he looked at Zheng Zha and said, "I'm Xingtian, who is your Excellency?"

"Zheng Zha."

Zheng Zha's eyes were blank.

He also looked at Lin Feng and found that his strength was only mythical.

But his temperament is sharp-edged and unparalleled.

Zheng Zha couldn't understand Lin Feng's intention.

Lin Feng glanced at the sword, his face was calm, and he said lightly, "I came from this world for several years."

Swish!

Zheng Zha's eyes suddenly lit up.

This man is from the future!

For some reason, Zheng Zha did not doubt Lin Feng's words.

He only felt that a strong person with such a temperament would disdain for fraud.

If it's really from the future....

Zheng Zha's bright eyes dimmed instantly.

As smart as him, how could he not figure out the key.

You Fengjie, I'm afraid it's over.

Otherwise, this person will not travel through time and space to find himself.

To be precise, he came to find the sword.

......

"Cangyang clan..."

Zheng Zha hesitated, even though he had already guessed the result.

Lin Feng nodded, blinked, and said, "The invasion of the gods will destroy the civilization of this world. The Cangyang clan has no powers above the **** level, and the people have been enslaved by the gods for several years. what!"

Cangyang clan, gone.

Despite his preparations, Zheng Zha was still very sad.

just like…

I know clearly that my relatives will one day leave this world.

But when the day came, it was unacceptable.

It felt so uncomfortable.

Zheng Zanai is very personable.

He suppressed his grief.

Think about it this way...

Zheng Zha suddenly looked at Lin Feng and said, "So you suppressed the God Realm and then wanted to get the sword in my hand?"

Lin Feng couldn't help but look at Zheng Zha with admiration.

The strong man in front of him is really a slender orchid heart, with exquisite seven orifices.

One point.

It is worthy of being the strongman of the entire ethnic group.

Lin Feng didn't hide it, he knew that he was in front of such wise and strong people.

Concealing is rather inferior.

"That's right."

Lin Feng looked generously at the sword in Zheng Zha's hand, and said, "I use the Time Array to get this sword."

Zheng Zha heard the words, pondered a little, and asked, "What reason do I have to give you?"

A smile appeared on Lin Feng's face.

He asked, "Why don't you give it to me?"

No!

The Cangyang clan no longer exists.

There is no reason for Zheng Zha not to give it, there is no reason!

He has no roots!

Zheng Zha smiled bitterly and said, "Well, the sword is for you."

Lin Feng's heart moved slightly, the task was stable.

But at this time, he said, "Do you have any last wishes?"

Lin Feng did not want to owe this cause and effect.

If Zheng Zha has a last wish, if he can help him, he will naturally help him.

White prostitution is fragrant.

But it's hard to feel comfortable.

Zheng Zha sighed and said bitterly: "I thought I could have achieved the holy position, but my ethnic group was suppressed by the gods, leaving me alone for tens of thousands of years, and after my death, I was exterminated by the gods..."

"My whole life is ruined by the hands of the God Realm!"

"Sometimes I think, why do I want to be unparalleled in talent, why don't I just be an ordinary person, and I don't have so much pain in life, old age, sickness and death for a hundred years."

Zheng Zha looked at Lin Feng and said expectantly, "You are competing with the God Realm for this realm, and their God Realm will definitely not give up easily. I just wish you could kill more of the God Clan."

"I've made loess, so let's go back to peace."

Peace of mind?

You are clearly so unwilling.

you hate!

You suffer!

You are sad!

Can you rest assured?

Lin Feng didn't believe it.

You are just running away.

"What if you are still alive?" Lin Feng asked suddenly.

Zheng Zha glanced at Lin Feng in surprise.

boom!

Immediately, a powerful aura that belonged to the peak of the Half-Saint erupted from his body.

Lin Feng narrowed his eyes.

So strong!

The strength of this sword master cannot be underestimated.

I am afraid that it is in the stage of breaking through to the Saint-level powerhouse.

Zheng Zha raised his sword and pointed to the sky.

His eyes were full of infinite fighting intent.

"If only I were alive!"

"I will enter the realm of the gods and let the blood of the realm float away!"