Does the other party also know spiritual power?

This is Gu Xi's doubts after seeing a few items suspected of being related to cultivation when she was in the ancient exhibition, especially the "spirit crystal" that she wanted to get the most. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

However, it is better to search carefully before ......

The wind began to carefully probe along the person's body, and Gu Xi also supplemented the opening of the realm of consciousness to search carefully, and the results were still there, looking at the droplet-shaped transparent chain pendant floating in mid-air with the wind power, the understanding of the power of space made Gu Xi clearly distinguish that this was a space treasure.

I tried it and couldn't open it with the wind.

Moreover, when Gu Xi explored the realm, he also sensed a faint connection with the people on the ground from this chain pendant, is it a normal space treasure that can only be used by the professional level of spiritual power?

If so, as long as the owner is killed, the brand of recognition on this will naturally be unraveled.

Even if there are some keys or something, it's not that there is no way to solve it, it's just a little troublesome.

Gu Xi held the hilt of the Qingfeng Sword inserted in Wen Renhao's chest, intending to destroy this person's internal organs from the inside with a single force, so that even if the vitality of a person was strong, all the internal organs would be destroyed, and he would have to die cleanly.

"Ahem!"

The corpse's mouth coughed violently, and a mouthful of black blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, combined with the blood-dripping sword inserted in his chest without fluctuations, there was a terrifying atmosphere of exploding the corpse.

Gu Xi didn't care if this person died or not, but the "Spirit Crystal" was something she was bound to get.

"Slow... Wait!" came some murmuring but still clear voices.

Gu Xi didn't stop, why did she listen to a dead man, he told him to wait?

Ignore it!

The wind instantly invaded the inside of this person's body and was about to be violently swept away, but some spatial energy was violently ignited in the other party's bloodline and barely confronted the wind, and the space energy was extremely scarce, although it was a high-level energy, but in the strong invasion of the wind, it was like a candle in the wind, and there was a feeling of crumbling.

Still have the power to resist?

Gu Xi glanced at his mouth, and a large amount of black and red blood flowed out of the person, his eyes were slightly open and he couldn't see clearly, and the mask was completely stained with his own blood, and it soaked the grass with the black hair that flowed into the beautiful white neck and behind the ears.

He looked extremely weak and embarrassed.

Gu Xi practiced straight to the wind power that she had evolved and improved, but had not yet reached the level of high-level energy like Qingfeng.

Attacking the opponent's incomplete spatial energy with a huge amount, although the wind power was consumed a lot in the attack, it was passively more condensed and powerful, and even faintly green.

Well, it's a good battlefield for practice.

Wind power is one of Gu Xi's strength, in addition to passively assimilating and improving the green wind in the Qingfeng Sword by relying on time, it can actually be improved in another way, which makes Gu Xi very satisfied.

Originally, she planned to do some wind tests on He Chengbi when she was free.

The aim is to increase the strength of the wind.

Nowadays, it is also good to use waste in this person.

Wen Renhao has never been so desperate, he can always quickly cut off his negative emotions and actively devote himself to the battle for everything again, this time, he thought it was the same.

Danger he didn't encounter before.

But this kind of catastrophe that loses one's life at any time has only been encountered three times in my life, and it was all felt by the same person.

I felt the feeling of imminent collapse in my blood, and my body was broken like a piece of rotten material.

Whoever is in this situation will have to die.

It can be heard that Artemisia strengthened his obsession with supreme will, and he dragged his last trace of vitality, but in the same way, he couldn't hold on anymore.

It was dark in front of him, and he could barely see the appearance of the person who had killed him and was still torturing him.

I only vaguely remember that on the plain-like fighting field, I saw a handsome young man with a flat expression, a sharp temperament like a sword, and he was a strong man, but he didn't expect it to be so strong!

He didn't have much resentment for killing and being killed.

Have you been mentally prepared for a long time?

If you know that your opponent is the one who slashed you twice, will you fight?

Wen Renhao's thoughts began to diverge, and at the same time, he also knew in his heart that this time, death was really approaching, and he would walk with death at any time.

However, I am not reconciled!

The thick long eyelashes of the black brush produced some moisture, trembling slightly and slowly closing, leaving a slit of slightly open eyes that will be closed forever in the next moment.

At this moment, a vitality came out of thin air from an unknown place and merged into his blood.

The blood veins that were about to collapse slowed down a little, and Wen Renhao seemed to feel another familiar heartbeat, and couldn't help but recall in his heart, whether the immature boy who had not been seen for many years had now grown into a beautiful young man, thinking of this, Wen Renhao inexplicably pulled his cheeks.

Perhaps, even for him, he has to fight again!

If I die, who will give him a glimmer of luck in times of bad luck?

............

In the unknown land, a young man with an extremely ordinary face but an extraordinary temperament covered his chest in pain with his back against the damp hole in the wall.

At that moment, he seemed to feel a heart-piercing pain.

What's going on? Am I sick?

Could it be that trapped here, you can only drink that puddle of unknown liquid with plenty of energy to fill your stomach, and after such a long time, you have been poisoned?

In terms of your own daily bad luck, this is a very, very likely thing.

But no matter how unlucky you are, there will be a chance of life.

It's something he's used to.

Wen Renzhen leaned weakly on the stone wall, waiting for his body to eliminate toxins by itself, from childhood to adulthood, he was poisoned and injured for no reason is not a few, obviously not necessarily someone poisoned, but the number of poisoning incidents caused by eating things is also a lot.

Therefore, every time he eats normal food that is not problematic, he is full of gratitude.

However, it seems that since then, this has rarely happened.

Maybe the body's anti-toxicity has been trained strong enough, and some insignificant toxins don't feel anything, pressing the throbbing chest, Wen Renzhen thought expressionlessly.

Waiting for the toxin to be eliminated was not convenient for cultivation, so he looked at the top of the cave that was dark and could not see the top, and was stunned.

'The environment here is so deep, except for the sound of ticking water, there are no living creatures, it is quiet and there is no one and there is no energy supply, it is really an excellent place for retreat and cultivation. ’

"I don't know how Brother Jiang Yuan is, it's been so many days, and I should have rushed to Nanshan City where I want to go through the training mission as I wished." ’

'It's rare to really make friends with people who are good brothers......

"He wouldn't really know Gu Jiang and be a relative or brother, right?" I think of the two of them who seem to have similar faces, and they are also talented, but unfortunately Gu Erjiang was actually abolished, and this can be regarded as a comrade-in-arms who has had a common experience.

Thinking of "brother", Wen Renzhen's mind inexplicably remembered the firm back that never looked back.

Is there a brother like me in this man's eyes?

Wen Renzhen's eyes were a little sour, but even if he didn't want to admit me, I wanted to see him again and ask him.

Why......

Suddenly, a panic arose, and the calm and stable blood veins suddenly boiled, Wen Renzhen felt that his heart was like a twist, and the pain in his body was extremely severe, as if something was twisting his internal organs, and the pain made him almost lose consciousness.

In a daze, it seemed to sense that another extremely familiar bloodline was gradually losing its vitality.

No!

Wen Renzhen only had one thought in his heart, don't die! He didn't actually understand what was going on in his heart, but there was a huge grief in the vague room, as if he had seen something desperate in a dream, and he tried his best to send out a thought:

'Don't die, take my life, don't you hate me so you don't hate me?' ’

'I don't want to smell people, the head of the house will always be you!'

'Big brother, I miss you!'

As if life had been sucked away, Wen Renzhen's half-length black hair instantly turned gray, and he fell to the ground with a "pop", as pale as a corpse except for the fluctuating chest that proved that he was still alive.