Song Tianlong frowned slightly, his palm left Xiao Qinglian's back, and decisively cut the connection with the little girl: "Don't talk, keep boxing!"

Xiao Qinglian's situation has improved, and the Five Elements Qi in her body has been able to follow the drive of the fist technique, and is gradually recovering to stability, but because Song Tianlong has messed up the rhythm, this has made the Five Elements Qi in Xiao Qinglian's body show signs of disorder again.

Xiao Qinglian obediently started her fists and feet again, without Song Tianlong's words to remind her, the little girl also knew which way was beneficial to herself, and the next moment, Xiao Qinglian's face was no longer pale, and her breath gradually became stable.

Song Tianlong's heart was relieved a little, Xiao Qinglian's situation was finally out of danger, the five elements of qi formed a circulation in the little girl's body, providing the most basic energy for the little girl's body functions, and at the same time, it was constantly repairing the little girl's damaged meridians, so the next thing could only rely on the little girl herself.

The little girl is out of danger, but Song Tianlong is in danger again, as the mysterious old man in the Xuanyuan Sword said, this time what is left to Song Tianlong is not an opportunity, but a pure danger, exploring the origin of martial arts cultivation is not at all a level that the current Song Tianlong can touch, if Song Tianlong really understands the mystery of this, then Song Tianlong's level can no longer be called a person, but should not exist in this world at all.

Originally, the concept of "god" was only used by ordinary people to interpret some strange phenomena in the world that could not be explained, but for martial artists, this phenomenon was just some collateral effects of the qi of heaven and earth through some wonderful operation and combination.

Perhaps only the ethereal and ethereal Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Dao that faintly manipulates the fate of all living beings, can be reluctantly called a "god" by a martial artist, right?

Song Tianlong really underestimated this problem that he had inadvertently discovered, the more he deliberately split this set of boxing moves, the more Song Tianlong couldn't understand why this ordinary punch and kick would make the Qi of Heaven and Earth produce such a mysterious effect, and why those more profound moves would be like this, so that the same amount of Qi of Heaven and Earth would have another effect!

"Ah!!!!" Song Tianlong's mind swelled for a while, and he let out a painful roar, but Song Tianlong didn't give up, he thought that this time would be the same as the previous cultivation, once he had an epiphany, he would be able to get through everything, so the pain he suffered at this time was worth it.

In the Xuanyuan Sword, the little hairy monkey had already clenched his fists nervously, and the old man wanted to help the little guy smooth his whole body hair, but he felt a little prickly!

"Little guy, you really don't have to be so nervous, your big brother, it's about to be helpless, hehehe......"

The little hairy monkey looked at it, and only then did he realize that at some point, blood had begun to flow out of Song Tianlong's seven orifices, and on Song Tianlong's swinging fists and feet, the pulse on the surface of the skin was bulging high, and it was already about to burst!

"Squeak !!!!" The little hairy monkey angrily jumped away from the old man's palm, and the little guy was very angry that the old man ignored Song Tianlong's safety so much.

"Where are you going?" the old man looked at the little hairy monkey who turned around and walked towards the exit, the smile on his face disappeared, and instantly became cold, "Don't go anywhere!"

"Squeak !!!!" a mysterious force wrapped the little hairy monkey, restraining the little guy's hands and feet, the little guy struggled desperately, but how could he struggle to escape?

In the outside world, Song Tianlong has fallen into a state of madness, he sometimes moves his fists and feet quickly, sometimes extremely slowly, but the rhythm is chaotic, whether it is the qi of heaven and earth around Song Tianlong's body, or the various breaths absorbed by Song Tianlong in his body, they have become chaotic and faint, as if the little girl broke through the realm of the void and underworld at that time, the qi of heaven and earth in her body collided everywhere.

"Crazy, you madman, don't drag Lao Tzu down if you look for death!!!!!"

Just when Song Tianlong's body had reached the limit, an angry voice sounded, and in the Xuanyuan Sword, the corner of the old man's mouth raised a smile slightly, and said to the little hairy monkey who was bound by himself: "Look, things will take a turn for the better." ”

The voice of the Pseudo-Saint Heavenly Decree sounded at first, but at this time, Song Tianlong had already fallen into madness, and he was completely deaf to the angry scolding of the Pseudo-Saint Heavenly Decree.

Seeing that I don't know that Song Tianlong may really explode and die in the next moment, and the pseudo-saint Tianzhu, who was forcibly bound to Song Tianlong by the Heavenly Dao, will become a substitute for Song Tianlong's failure this time, regardless of whether Song Tianlong will continue to fall into the death cycle of studying the origin of martial arts cultivation after being resurrected again, but as Song Tianlong's stand-in, the pseudo-saint Tianzhu will definitely die.

This time, the Pseudo-Saint Heavenly Punishment will not be able to escape just because it is hidden in some inconspicuous corner!

"I said the kid surnamed Song, are you stupid? Do you think you are the ancestor of creation, and you still want to understand the origin of martial arts?"

A word that woke up the person in the dream, and the words of the pseudo-saint heaven were like thunder, which directly woke up Song Tianlong in the madness. As soon as the movements in his hands stopped, Song Tianlong was sweating profusely and kept panting.

It's not that he can't hear the voice of the outside world, but this is obviously a seemingly simple question, Song Tianlong doesn't understand why he can't figure out his principle!

Wu Dong's fists and feet stopped, and the chaotic aura in Song Tianlong's body returned to calm again, but it was only after this pause that Song Tianlong was stunned to find that there was not much left of the originally full heaven and earth qi in his body!

"This ......" Song Tianlong's eyes glowed with a strange red light, but as the aura in his body began to stabilize down, the red light faintly showed signs of fading.

The figure of the pseudo-saint Tianzhu appeared in front of Song Tianlong's body again, in order to break away from the seal of the Soul Suppression Alliance from the Southern Spirit Desolation, he originally wanted to take the opportunity to occupy Song Tianlong's body with the help of the sea of consciousness hidden in Song Tianlong, but at least for the time being, he did not have this opportunity.

The Pseudo-Saint Tianzhu looked at Song Tianlong who was gasping for breath expressionlessly, but for some reason there was no trace of sarcasm in his eyes, but a trace of fear flashed in the place where it was hidden very deeply, of course, the Pseudo-Saint Tianzhu would not show it at all on the surface: "The action you just made is several times greater than the loss from a fierce fight, if you don't do it, it will have a great impact on your future cultivation, hum!"

"Oh?" The strange red light in Song Tianlong's eyes gradually faded, and he raised his head, but the corners of his mouth raised a playful smile, "When will the pseudo-saint Tianzhu be so considerate of others?"

The Pseudo-Saint Heavenly Punishment Tiger was stunned, and immediately roared angrily: "I knew, I knew, you really did it on purpose!!!!"