Only apprehensive, the more you go inside, the more oppressive you feel, the strength of the four halls of Hanle Palace is finally clear, and the neighbor and Lu Ci'an are in the late stage of demobilization, Wan Xuansi and this painting Changfeng have entered the Dao period.

The strength of one party is in front of him, but Tianqi's mood is fluctuating now, and whether Hanle Palace can help depends on the kick in front of him.

Stepping into the cave, the four sides are high-walled gravel, black and white, and a person with hair sits between Tianyuan.

Seeing this person, Tianqi's pupils shrank sharply, and he was painting a long wind. I don't know how to choose for a while, there are two rituals and four images here, Tai Chi should be heaven and earth, it is obviously a huge formation, if it passes like this, not to mention whether it can interrupt his retreat, he will also be greatly damaged.

Suddenly, a strange wind blew from the entrance of the cave, and just when Tianqi was thinking about how to choose, he took two steps forward with his whole body, and after these two steps, he stood in the Taiji diagram.

Tianqi hurriedly lifted his feet and wanted to get out, but the whole person couldn't use his strength at all, and the spiritual power of his whole body surged towards the Taiji diagram under his feet.

"It's over", Tianqi subconsciously feared, the person who manipulated it was to draw Changfeng, how could he know who Tianqi was after several years of retreat, only Tianqi was a dish delivered to the door, Taiji Tu continued to absorb spiritual power, and for a long time, Tianqi will be spiritually exhausted and die.

The Heavenly Beggar's Qi has entered the mortal, and the spiritual veins have long been gone, leaving only a lake, but now this lake is shrinking sharply and is about to dry up.

Just when Tianqi was powerless to watch the spiritual power being absorbed, the entire Taiji diagram suddenly stopped, and now Tianqi, the spiritual power in his body can be described as pitiful, not enough to use a move.

Without the restraint of the Taiji diagram, Tian Qi slowly stood up and stared at the person in front of him.

Painting Changfeng never looked back at Tianqi, and at this time there was a voice that resounded here:

"Let's go, this place is my retreat, and disciples of the Han Le Palace are not allowed to enter. ”

"The junior is not a disciple of the Han Le Palace. The heavenly beggar turned his back to him and bowed.

"Oh?" "Oh?" Hua Changfeng finally turned to look at Tian Qi, and a pair of eyes that radiated essence could be seen from the scattered hair, "That's interesting, since you're not a disciple of Hanle Palace, you shouldn't be a big deal if you suck it up, anyway, few people come here, even if you can't drink it all, the aura of heaven and earth is scattered and scattered, you are really greedy for me, greedy for me!"

"Seniors are slow, I am ......"

Before Tianqi finished his sentence, the whole person fell weakly in the Taiji diagram again, and his spiritual power was lost again!

"Well, it's pure, it's so pure! I didn't expect you to have such pure spiritual power all over your body in a small stage of detachment. "I enjoy painting a long wind with my eyes closed and my head raised.

The spiritual power will eventually bottom out, and the painting Changfeng stretched out his head and looked at the heavenly beggar strangely, "What were you going to say just now?"

The coercion disappeared again, and there was only a trace of spiritual power left in his body, Tianqi felt weak all over his body, and looked up at Hua Changfeng and wanted to stand up.

But the painting Changfeng stretched out his hand and patted it, and the arms that Tianqi had just propped up fell directly.

"You don't have to get up, when you finish speaking, I will receive your last bit of spiritual power. ”

Tian Qi crawled on the ground, and wanted to tell him his identity, but knowing that he still wanted to suck himself dry, he suddenly blushed and shouted: "You absorb the spiritual power of others, can it be regarded as the way of nature? Spiritual power is born in heaven and earth, and the way you seek can be described as full of loopholes!"

Painting Changfeng was shocked that the beggar was not begging for survival but questioning, and then smiled: "Aren't you just a natural thing?"

One sentence makes the heavenly beggar like thunder, all things are born as nature, and the painting Changfeng has taken the Dao to this point, is it really going to die here?

"However, I'm still very curious, the mountain protection array opened, and the disciples of the outer sect entered the palace. What did the patriarch like about you? Knowing that you were invincible, he still let you come to me. Hua Changfeng pointed to Tai Chi under his body, "In that case, let's see what you are capable of." ”

The coercion came again, Tian Qi's eyes widened and he remained motionless, and the last bit of spiritual power in his body was about to disappear.

Tian Qi can be said to have a suffering complaint at this time, I wanted to come here to interrupt the retreat of the painting Changfeng, how did I fold myself in, this painting Changfeng still depends on what ability, what else can I do if I am like this, I just hope that before his spiritual power disappears, the two ancestors can stop the painting Changfeng.

"Haha~"

Hua Changfeng suddenly laughed, and pulled out the last bit of spiritual power in Tianqi's body, and Tianqi didn't wait for anyone to come to his rescue.

Accepting the spiritual power, the smile of the painting Changfeng came to an abrupt end, since he was a monk, his spiritual power was drained, shouldn't his person die? Why did the fallen person still have a breath!

Tianqi was drained of his spiritual power, and he was unconscious, and the whole person looked like he was unconscious.

"That's not right!" Hua Changfeng stood up in vain, hesitated and walked towards the sky.

Before he could take three or two steps, the fallen Tianqi actually stood up by himself, his whole body exuding black energy, and his pupils became dark.

"Well, what is the situation, why did Lao Tzu take possession of this body?"

And the painting Changfeng involuntarily sweated from his forehead at this time, the person in front of him was obviously no longer a kid who had absorbed spiritual power by himself, he had completely changed his person, and his breath was extremely powerful, like a demon and not a human.

"Who are you?" asked the long wind.

When the words came, this heavenly beggar noticed that there was still a person in front of him, frowned, raised his foot and stomped the entire Taiji diagram and collapsed directly.

Painting Changfeng was frightened by this scene and did not dare to move, this Taiji diagram was created by the patriarch, and he actually stepped on this place with one foot.

Tianqi looked at Hua Changfeng with a pair of black beads, "Did you play that kid like this?"

Hua Changfeng nodded lightly, and then quickly shook his head and said: "Senior, I am also doing this for you, if that kid does not die, how can you give up your body?"

"Get out! Lao Tzu is a heaven-level beast, if you want to do such a stinky skin, if you don't drain his spiritual power, you don't need Lao Tzu to maintain his body, your ancestors' ruined thing! Today, when you finally recovered, you were ruined by such a ruined thing! Lao Tzu slaughtered you!"

This attached to the flesh turned out to be a small tree in the Heavenly Beggar Demon Pill. For example, today the beggar has no spiritual power, but it is unconsciously used to maintain the immortality of the body.

His hands spread out in claws, and the black qi around him instantly spread throughout the cave.

"Evil beast, I am the master of the Hanle Palace, if you dare to kill me, how can the ancestor spare you!"

"Bastard! Dare to scold Lao Tzu for being a beast, what are you!"

A black wind descended, how dare the long wind slack off, biting his fingers and drawing a barrier in front of him.

Draw Changfeng with his legs bent on the ground, holding his wrist with one hand, his expression is extremely painful, and his long hair is scattered, "Kill me, no good......

"Lao Tzu doesn't want to waste the repair of the past few years, but there are too many miscellaneous doubts in this kid, for this kid and for Lao Tzu to survive safely, no one can know his secret at this time, so you better die. The fox exerted his strength violently, and the corners of his mouth muttered, "Dare to scold Lao Tzu, can you not die?"

The entire cave was completely filled with black gas, and the black gas kept hitting the barrier of the painted long wind.

I could only hear a crisp sound from the fingers bitten by the long wind, which should have been broken. Then the barrier was embarrassed and the heavy responsibility disappeared, and the endless black qi penetrated through the chest of the painting Changfeng.

"Poof~"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Hua Changfeng's eyes widened, and he took two steps back in succession.

The Heavenly Beggar, who was incarnated by the Fox, walked towards him, and with two fingers, he instantly took out a spiritual power charm from Hua Changfeng's body.

"This is going to die, and you still want to pass the word from under my eyes?" With a grip on the palm of his hand, the spirit rune was directly shattered.

"You!cough~" The drawing of the long wind trembled and pointed at the fox, "There is no way for the demon beast to survive!"

"Bang!"

He raised his hand and smashed Changfeng's head to pieces, and his flesh and blood suddenly splattered in all directions.

Killing the painting Changfeng, the fox didn't feel anything, as if it was not a person who slapped down this palm, but an ant, and he died if he pinched it.

"Heavenly beggar, quickly pull it back for Lao Tzu!"

At the same time, the Hanle Palace, the palace master's hall was in chaos, and the five candles hanging above the main hall were extinguished.

The five candles burned on behalf of the life breath of the palace master of the Hanle Palace and the master of the four halls, and now one has been extinguished like this, and the extinguished candle is printed with the word "book", which represents that the master of the Hanle Palace Book Hall has painted the long wind no longer exists in the world.

"Master, what's going on?How could Changfeng die?" Fang Xuanyue looked restless.

Lu Ci'an said in an old state: "Changfeng's death is determined to have nothing to do with it?"

"How can you defeat Brother Changfeng in the realm of deterioration, and how can you kill someone?" Wan Xuansi looked at Lu Ci'an and frowned.

"Hmph, the old man didn't say that Changfeng was killed by him, but this matter has nothing to do with him. Lu Ci'an waved his sleeves.

Wan Xuansi listened but didn't believe it, he and the same painting Changfeng were in retreat for a while, and now they should be the cultivation of the Dao entry period, how could they die at the hands of a junior who is out of the ordinary.

"That's enough! It's a fact that Changfeng died, in Xiling, my Hanle Palace is already strong, don't mess up because of the death of one person!" Lin Xun glanced around, his attitude firm.

After saying that, there was a silence below.

Zixiao slowly opened his eyes, waved his hand and said, "You all go down first." ”

"Yes. The crowd retreated with confusion and anger.

Zixiao looked at Fuqiu Xue and said, "Xue'er, you stay." ”

Fuqiu Xue hugged the qin and sat again, "Yes, Master." ”

After the person left, Lin Xun looked at Zi Xiao suspiciously, "Is it really related to him?"

Zixiao didn't answer. first glanced at Fuqiu Xue, Fuqiu Xue also seemed very concerned, since Zixiao left her, she must have nothing to do with Tianqi.

"To the outside world, Changfeng cultivated into the demon and died. ”

After that, Lin Xun sighed, as if the stone in his heart fell to the ground but it hurt.

Zixiao opened his hands, and a spirit rune floated out, and it was the one that was crushed by the beast, but this spirit rune was many missing, less than half of the original.

The spirit rune was magnified, and even the broken corners were seen very clearly, and only four words could be seen on it: "I have destroyed the son".

"Painting Changfeng to kill the beggar?" Fuqiu Xue stood up instantly, her eyes glazed.

"He's not dead, the spirit rune of the long wind has been stopped, and that's all I have taken. Zixiao looked at Fuqiu Xue and said.

After Zixiao finished speaking, Fuqiu Xue breathed a sigh of relief.

"Xue, in your heart, is he important, or is Hanle Palace important?" Zixiao suddenly asked.

Fuqiu Xue didn't know why, so he was sluggish and said: "It should be the respect of the Hanle Palace and the two divisions." ”

Zixiao waved his hand, and the half-way spirit rune hanging in the air instantly disappeared, "No, you have to remember the words of the teacher, from now on in your heart, there can only be heavenly begging." ”

Fuqiu Xue was puzzled, but when she heard Zixiao's words, she felt extremely comfortable, "Disciple remember." ”