"How is it? I'm very interested in your (shēn) weird aura and the Martial Emperor Realm, why don't you go back to the Lingtai Sect with me and become a disciple of the Lingtai Sect too, when it comes to cultivation resources and spiritual veins, our Lingtai Sect is not inferior to the Houtu Sect. ”

Cheng Hao began to persuade.

Feng Xiangyi was silent for a moment after hearing his words, and then said: "Forgive me!" Although I haven't been to the Lingtai Sect, I have heard some rumors about you, although the Lingtai Sect also recruits mortal disciples, but mortal disciples will be bullied in the Lingtai Sect, and even heard that there are mortal disciples of the Lingtai Sect who have been instructed by the sect to destroy themselves!"

Cheng Hao smiled bitterly......

This thing (qíng) is not fake, isn't Yao Xinyu the last time he killed in his hands with him.

Cheng Hao later inquired about her (qíng).

Feng Xiangyi saw Cheng Hao smiling bitterly and said sarcastically: "What immortal sect is, it's just that you put gold on your own face! It's not all bastard things that can't tolerate people! Including your predecessors, how can a descendant of an immortal sect like you understand our hardships?"

"Immortal Sect lineage?" Cheng Hao was stunned for a moment, and then laughed and said: "Brother, I think you are a little misunderstood, right? I am not a Immortal Sect lineage, I am a disciple of Wuyi Peak of Lingtai Sect, have you heard of Wuyi Peak?"

"Are you a subordinate of Elder Shusun?" Feng Xiangyi was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily: "Who do you want to deceive! You are obviously a person who has been reborn, how can you be a disciple of Wuyi Peak!"

Cheng Hao said: "I am indeed a person who has been reborn, but in order to increase my cultivation speed, I have indeed joined Wuyi Peak, and now."

It's really a disciple of Wuyi Peak. ”

"You ......" Feng Xiangyi paused and said angrily: "Since you can say such things to me, then why talk about luring me to join Wuyi Peak! Don't you feel hypocritical!"

Indeed, Cheng Hao can calmly tell such a big secret that he is a person who has been reborn, so it is obviously impossible to leave him a life (xìng).

There is no one in the world who wants to let others know their details!

Cheng Hao smiled and said: "You don't have to worry about this, since I am willing to tell you, then I am not afraid that you will leak it." ”

Cheng Hao is telling the truth, if Feng Xiangyi is willing to join Wuyi Peak, then of course he will introduce him to Shusun Tong, thinking that Feng Xiangyi, a person with strong martial arts and peculiar skills, will arouse Shusun Tong's great interest.

And he really didn't worry that Feng Xiangyi would reveal his secrets, as long as he was willing to join Wuyi Peak, Cheng Hao would naturally find an opportunity to plant a soul imprint for him.

At that time, his secret will not be revealed.

However, Feng Xiangyi refused to believe Cheng Hao's words, and said angrily: "You are a three-year-old child when you are an old man! Senior! It is useless to talk too much about this matter! Let's see a real chapter under our hands! You are interested in my Martial Emperor Realm, and I also have a lot of ideas about your treasure!

When the words fell, Feng Xiangyi had already swept up the black mist towards Cheng Hao.

Cheng Hao raised the measuring ruler and its circumstance, coupled with his own way of doing it again and again, but unfortunately, there was really no way to take the completely atomized wind fragrance.

He doesn't even have a physical entity now, how can he be afraid of Cheng Hao's measuring scale.

“

Senior, useless, I'm formless and qualitative now, senior, you can't hurt me!" Feng Xiangyi's words were very proud.

It's no wonder that he is proud, his black mist is completely his special dark swamp aura performance, and this hand he would never use against opponents of the same level.

Because that's not much different from looking for your own death.

You must know that if he uses this hand on other Martial Emperors, people will casually release the aura to attack him, and the aura of any genus (xìng) will be enough for him to drink a pot.

But this hand is perfect for dealing with Cheng Hao.

Cheng Hao's characteristic is that his martial arts are pure, and he has a space spirit treasure in his hand to measure the heavenly ruler, but his strength is very weak.

As a result, although Cheng Hao was able to easily deal with the Fifty Martial Kings created by Feng Xiangyi, he couldn't do anything with the dark swamp that he had turned into (shēn), after all, his strength was there.

To deal with this kind of dark swamp, he can only use a powerful aura to impact it, and this is something that Cheng Hao does not have, so Feng Xiangyi now thinks that he has won the battle (cāo).

As long as you consume and absorb Cheng Hao's vitality little by little, then the final winner can only be him!

Cheng Hao chuckled: "Are you too confident?

With Cheng Hao's soft drink, the round yellow-level refining furnace pills floated to his (shēn), this strange refining furnace has been refined by Cheng Hao into his own natal spirit treasure, even if it is damaged, it can be repaired quickly, as long as Cheng Hao does not die, it will not be destroyed.

And now it is he who is being used to give this arrogant wind fragrance Yiyi

It's time for a little lesson.

"This, this is the refining furnace?" Feng Xiangyi is also worthy of being an elder disciple of the Houtu Sect, and his knowledge is indeed much more extensive than that of ordinary martial artists, and he can see the bottom of the pill at a glance.

But when he saw it, he was puzzled again, and he couldn't figure out what Cheng Hao was going to do when he took out the refining furnace, could it be that he was going to refine the furnace on the spot?

But before Feng Xiang could think about it, Cheng Hao waved his hand and the ball had already opened the furnace door and floated beside Cheng Hao (shēn), while Cheng Hao waved the measuring ruler and began to stir the space again.

It is true that stirring the space can't hurt Feng Xiangyi, a guy who has become a smoke, but it can drive him to turn into a black mist and a disembodied (shēn) sub.

Feng Xiangyi, who was completely black and fogged, was even more susceptible to being driven by the measuring ruler than an ordinary martial artist, and he began to move with the measuring ruler completely uncontrollably.

"Not good!" Feng Xiangyi quickly understood Cheng Hao's plan, this guy was actually going to lure his shēn body into a black mist into that round refining furnace!

This Feng Xiangyi is scared!

He has a good insight, and once heard his master say that some (yīn) damaged refiners will even use the (shēn) body of a warrior as an introduction for refining!

Now this Cheng Hao is obviously ready to refine him alive!

Feng Xiangyi frantically wanted to escape, but under the guidance of the measuring ruler, how could he do it? He could only watch Cheng Hao get his (shēn) body into the refining furnace little by little!

At this time, even if he wanted to remove his black mist (shēn), it was too late, and it would take at least two breaths to recondense into his human form, and he couldn't attack at all during this period

You can't resist if you can't fight, and you can't let Cheng Haoyu (ròu)?