The dignified foundation building monk was beaten to death by a mortal, and Chen Jiaoxi died unjustly. When the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info searched for the soul, his mana was almost exhausted, and his energy was highly concentrated, it can be said that he was the weakest time, thousands of calculations, it was impossible to calculate this strange change, his divine consciousness was swallowed, and he was punched, that kind of strength, how could a mortal be able to fight!

In fact, it is not wronged, Feng Ge has all kinds of abnormal phenomena on his body, how can he still treat him as an ordinary mortal. It can only be said that Chen Jiaoxi was blinded by greed, and the sect principles of Hanmo Building: benevolence, righteousness, courtesy, wisdom, and faith were all left behind by him.

After that punch, Feng Ge fell to the ground in a dejected manner, gasping as if he had collapsed, his mind buzzing. When Zhihai was invaded by Chen Jiaoxi's divine sense, he woke up and felt an indescribable pain, a thousand knives, ten thousand ants may not be able to drill his heart, he wanted to struggle and resist, but the big hand on his head, like a mountain pressing on the top, made him unable to move.

Except for the intense pain, Feng Ge's whole person was in a state of confusion, without any self-meaning. Until he suddenly felt an explosion in his head, an inexplicable torrent echoed throughout his body, and his body instantly accumulated infinite strength, the instinct of survival, made him turn around and punch with all his might. Feng Ge's physical strength that had been refined by Gang Fengyan, coupled with the abundant aura with starlight, directly hit Chen Jiaoxi's chest, and it was strange that he would not die.

Half an hour later, Feng Ge barely recovered. The torrent that was wandering around him had long since disappeared, but he remembered that the torrent was the aura he had obtained from years of practice, that is to say, his previous self was not an ordinary mortal, and the scribe who was killed by himself in front of him should be the same kind of person. The practice is clear in my mind, but I don't know what the name is or what it is for.

"Killing again. Feng Ge muttered, and was suddenly stunned, "Why do you say it? Could it be that I have killed people before?" I was very depressed in my heart, I got up and walked out of the cave, walked a few steps and then turned back to the corpse of the scribe, rummaging through it, how could I have such a strange habit? Feng Ge was depressed in his heart, but his hand did not stop.

The small bag hanging from the scribe's waist made Feng Ge's eyes light up, good things! As for what was good, he couldn't remember, but he had a similar bag himself, and he instinctively felt that that bag was very important to him and must not be lost. Tear off the bag from the corpse and tie it up with your own.

As soon as I walked out of the cave, I suddenly saw a flower in front of me and fell into a fog. Feng Ge didn't panic, he didn't know that he had entered the formation at all, but thought that in this deep mountain and old forest, the weather was like this, and ignorance was sometimes fearless. Feng Ge stopped to observe and listen carefully, he was worried about those young scholars, the scribes who were killed should be their husbands, I don't know if those scholars are nearby, the other party is overwhelming, and the gentleman was killed, those people are not looking for themselves desperately, they can only escape, and the farther away the better. And he can't go back to Shituoao, when the scribe had threatened Lizheng, and the news about himself was spread, and the lives of the whole village were not guaranteed, and they must not bring unwarranted disasters to those kind villagers.

Feng Ge thought for a while, decided to get out of this fog, chose a direction, and walked slowly forward vigilantly. After walking for a while, I found that this fog seemed to have no end, and I was a little anxious in my heart, so I sped up, but half an hour had passed, and I was still in the fog.

Abnormal, Brother Feng stopped and looked around again. Suddenly, I noticed an inconspicuous small tree not far away, a little familiar, and it seemed to pass by this tree not long ago. Could it be that he got lost and kept going in circles? Feng Ge kept an eye on it, made a mark on the little tree, then changed directions, and kept walking forward, and after nearly half an hour, he was dumbfounded, and the little tree was in front of him again. This can't be, unless you hit a ghost! Feng Ge didn't give up, changed directions again, and walked very slowly, but still went around the small tree.

After walking back and forth for more than two hours, Fengge was a little discouraged and sat under the small tree to rest. Only wait for the fog to dissipate on its own, but what should I do when those scholars come back? A nameless fire arose, Feng Ge kicked on the small tree, the force was extremely great, the small tree shook violently, the leaves on it fell one after another, something strange happened, the fog faded a lot, how could this be? Feng Ge was a little confused, and then came back to his senses, no matter what the reason was, just dispel the fog, rushed over and used all his strength, punching and kicking the little tree. Half a quarter of an hour later, the small tree burst and turned into a broken flag, and the fog dissipated, and the mouth of the cave was not far away.

The protective array arranged by Chen Jiaoxi was originally very simple, and Fengge accidentally hit and broke the formation flag, and the protective array collapsed. A scholar not far from the entrance of the cave was meditating on a big rock to breathe, when he heard a strange sound at the entrance of the cave, he opened his eyes and stood up to see that the boy who had been caught was looking around not far from the entrance of the cave.

Something happened! The scholar's heart suddenly burst and leaped towards the kid. Feng Ge noticed that someone was rushing towards him, no matter the direction, spread his feet and ran wildly, shuttling through the dense forest, that vigorous figure was faster than a rabbit. The scholar rushed to the entrance of the cave, hesitated for a moment, but still walked into the cave, and rushed out with a pale face after a few breaths. Chen Jiaoxi is actually dead, the murderer must be that kid, a mortal killed a monk, and he is a foundation building monk, how is it possible! But this kind of incredible thing did happen, the scholar remembered that his scalp was numb, and when he returned to the sect, how could he say it clearly! Only by catching that kid must be caught!

The scholar used his spiritual power to leap out in the direction of Fengge's escape, tapping the branches of the tree as he fell, and soaring like a bird, and at the same time let out a long howl, beckoning his companions to come and round up. While Feng Ge was running away, he felt that the danger was rapidly approaching, and he could only accelerate, accelerate, and accelerate again! The scholars who were chasing him were also very uncomfortable, and he could only leap and slide during the Qi training period, which consumed his spiritual energy very much, and he also had to release his divine sense to search for that hateful boy, and the pressure was great.

After all, running on the ground is not as good as leaping in the air, and after half an hour, the scholar finally locked on to Fengge. Just when he was secretly relieved, the kid suddenly turned around and threw something at him, followed by a black dot, whistling over, the scholar was startled, and suddenly used his spiritual power to dodge, this pause, Feng Ge ran out of his divine sense lock range again.

This scene happened many times, and the book was very angry. When another small black dot hit, the scholar's magic sword swung out violently, the small black dot shattered, he beckoned, some fragments fell in his palm, and when he looked at it, he almost vomited blood in anger, the mud horse was actually a broken stone! A qi practitioner was caught by an ordinary stone, and the face of the cultivation realm made him lose everything. He was angry, but he ignored that when he just chopped the stone, the power from the magic sword was not much worse than the power of the flying sword, and unconsciously, he was following in the footsteps of Chen Jiaoxi.

This hand was practiced by Feng Ge when he was looking for food. When I first entered the mountain, there were many birds and hares, but there were no tools, so it was difficult to catch, and I was forced to pick up the stones on the ground and use them as weapons. As long as he wants to fight, the birds and beasts have not escaped, fortunately, he has enough to eat, so it did not cause the surprise of the villagers, he thinks this ability is normal, but he doesn't know that in the eyes of mortals, this is the ability