Chapter 2927: You can't kill me

Seeing Feng Wuchen flying away, Yi Yunchong and Yan Zhenxuan did not dare to move, their backs were already wet with cold sweat, as if they were facing an enemy.
The two of them were full of horror, fearful of revenge.
After Feng Wuchen disappeared, Yi Yunchong was completely relieved.
A cold snort can hit them hard, and it is only strange that Yi Yun is not afraid of them.
However, the shock remained.
"Big...Brother, I...I read it right, right? He...he made a fifth-grade ancient immortal tool with a single thought... Yan Zhenxuan said in shock, his face full of disbelief.
"The ancient immortal thought an alchemist into a weapon? Refining a fifth-grade ancient immortal weapon? Is this a deceit?" Yi Yunchong's body trembled badly.
Not just the two of them, Qiu Bufan was also in a daze at the moment.
If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, Qiu Bufan would have killed him and would not believe that the ancient immortal general alchemist could become a weapon with one thought, and refine the fifth-grade ancient immortal weapon.
"Yi Yunchong, have you seen all of them? Brother Feng is fully qualified to insult you, and you can't do it right now." Qiu Bufan suddenly said.
Staring at Qiu Bufan fiercely, Yi Yunchong couldn't wait to swallow Qiu Bufan alive.
The pale face quickly became savage, and Yi Yun gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Who is he? And what is going on with this stinky boy? I have never seen the fleeting soul power just now, and he just The ancient immortal general is only in the realm of alchemists, why can I easily hit my soul body? What is going on!"
The more Yi Yunchong thought about it, the more angry he became, as if he could not tolerate others stronger than him, and his jealousy was extremely strong.
"Is the ancient immortal alchemist so scary? This shouldn't be true?" Yan Zhenxuan's face was full of horror, and his body couldn't stop shaking.
Qiu Bufan directly ignored Yi Yunchong's question.
Qiu Bufan shook his head helplessly, and sighed in his heart: "Feng Wuchen, this kid, is so terrible, he still wants to call me Senior Brother Qiu. In his capacity, I'm afraid the palace owner has to call him an adult. If you do, I’m afraid you can raise the alchemist realm at any time. It’s a blow."
"Brother Feng is terrible, any genius in front of him will be overshadowed."
Compared with pervert, who is not rubbish?
"Qiu Bufan, answer me quickly! What happened just now? What's the matter with this kid's soul power? Who is he?" Yi Yunchong asked gloomily, gritted his teeth and stared at Qiu like a poisonous snake. Extraordinary.
"How do I know? I just met today. Let's go. I don't want to kill you when you are sick. I am not the same person as you." Qiu Bufan smiled lightly, and then disappeared.
"Outrageous! It's just a defeat, Qiu Bufan dare not put me in his eyes." Yi Yun was furious and furious.
If Feng Wuchen said he was garbage, after all, Feng Wuchen was too scary.
But Qiu Bufan, a defeated general, dared to ignore him. Where did Qiu Bufan have the courage and confidence?
As the first genius alchemist in the immortal soul world, when did he suffer such shame?
Yi Yunchong wiped the blood on the corners of his mouth, and said sullenly, "This matter will never be forgotten, Qiu Bufan, you are bad for my good deeds, I will never forgive you, at the alchemist conference, I will definitely want you to be ruined!"
"Big brother, let's go back and report to the palace lord. The terrifying aura spreading in the Shenluo Immortal Palace just now should be from the East without mountains." Yan Zhenxuan panicked, and the horror of the wind and dust was deep in his heart. Did not dare to stay for a while.
Although Yi Yunchong was very unwilling, but now he was seriously injured, he could only leave first.
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Back at Fenghuo Chengfeng Restaurant, Feng Wuchen had planned to refine the Heaven-defying God Orb immediately, but as soon as he entered the restaurant, shopkeeper Mu respectfully greeted him.
"Owner, someone is looking for you, but the person is not good." Shopkeeper Mu whispered, and raised his chin to a position in the restaurant.
Feng Wuchen turned to look at a strange man in white clothes.
"Ancient Immortal Emperor strong!" Feng Wuchen frowned slightly.
When Feng Wuchen looked at Feng Wuchen, the man was also looking at Feng Wuchen.
"Go ahead." Feng Wuchen said calmly, and then walked towards the man.
However, as soon as Feng Wuchen walked over, he noticed that a cold murderous aura was fleeting, and it was from this strange man.
"There are not many people in the ancient immortal world who want to kill me, but this person is definitely not a member of the Seven-Star Divine Palace, and the three major families are even more impossible. Therefore, either the person from the Divine Wind Immortal Palace or the guy sent it. "Feng Wuchen secretly said in his heart, very clear of his enemy.
Feng Wuchen came to the seat and sat down. While pouring a glass of wine, he asked: "You and I don't know you, but you want to kill me. Can you tell me who sent you?"
When the words fell, I drank a glass of wine in one go.
"Young Master Ye." The white-clothed man said indifferently: "If Feng Restaurant intervenes, they will be wiped out together."
"Sure enough." Feng Wuchen nodded and said with a smile: "Ye Hongyun is really narrow-minded. As a strong ancient immortal emperor, he hates me like this little pawn."
"To offend Young Master Ye, there is only one dead end." The white-clothed man said indifferently, and drank a glass of wine blankly.
"It's a pity you can't kill me." Feng Wuchen shook his head slightly, and poured another glass of wine.
"How can you see it? You are just an ancient immortal general. You should know that with my strength, it is easy to kill you, and you don't even need to talk nonsense with you." The white man said indifferently.
Feng Wuchen smiled lightly: "The strength of the three-star ancient immortal emperor is indeed powerful, and it is indeed easy to kill me, but since I sat down, you have been poisoned."
"Poisoning?" The white-clothed man was taken aback, with a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said with a sneer: "Do you think poison is useful for me?"
"Don't be too confident with yourself, and don't underestimate me." Feng Wuchen smiled lightly, without fear and worry at all.
"Don't be too arrogant, I won't underestimate a dead person." The white-clothed man's voice became extremely cold, and his eyes flashed with a murderous look.
When the words fell, the white-clothed man wanted to kill Feng Wuchen with a palm of his hand, without even urging his energy.
But at the moment the man shot his hand, his face changed drastically, followed by a splash of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth.
"How is this possible! I was actually poisoned?" The white-clothed man looked terrified, suddenly looking at his palm, he could not even notice the existence of the poison.
When Feng Wuchen was poisoned, the man in white had no idea.
Feng Wuchen smiled lightly: "How? Do you still think my poison is useless?"
"What kind of poison is this?" the white-clothed man asked in horror. The poison that could hurt him was obviously extremely terrifying.
"Frankly speaking, I don't know. It is just refined, but you can rest assured that this kind of poison will not kill you. It will recover in one or two months." Feng Wuchen said with a smile and then got up. go away.