"Senior brother, do our teachers have any life-saving techniques?"

Seeing that Feng didn't let a head be cut off, and could still be put back as it was, Li Hongru was extremely envious.

"After we cultivate to a high level, we can walk in the fire, and save our lives!"

Gongsun Ju's life-saving hole cards don't seem to be a big deal.

Li Hongru thought about it for a while, and felt that there were not many places in this world where there was fire everywhere, and being able to run in the fire was a dragon-slaying skill, and it was difficult to have many opportunities to come in handy.

"Don't dismiss it, it's a great ability to go up the knife mountain and down the sea of fire," Gongsun Ju said with a smile.

"That's right! It's amazing that we can go into the fire!"

was guessed by Gongsun Ju, and Li Hongru immediately nodded with a chicken pecking rice.

"Actually, I had a similar mentality to you back then, the teacher slapped me hard, he said that his skills are all practiced by himself, if he is not satisfied, then create more spells by himself."

"Senior brother, don't worry, I will definitely not ask the teacher about this topic in the future," Li Hongru replied.

"That's not the point, the point is to practice your own creative spells."

Gongsun Ju scolded Li Hongru with a smile, and then saw that the other party's forehead was different, so he calmed down.

"Born with heavenly eyes, no wonder the teacher accepted him as a student!"

Li Hongru obviously looked at Feng Bulet at this time.

When they have enough power, the literati can suppress the lower level and use the power of the Yuan Shen to force confessions.

This method of extorting confessions hurts others and hurts oneself.

If the strength is not good, or if the spell is not cast carelessly, it may bounce the caster himself.

For the caster, this is a rough and forcible method of extorting confessions, which can easily lead to dementia and death.

But it's a very effective way to interrogate, and you can quickly get what you want to know.

The more you try to hide something, the easier it is to find out.

Gongsun Ju looked at the seal that was silently recited in his mouth, and the words in the other party's mouth fell silent.

This is obviously to escape from the primordial spirit to cast spells.

Although he had a certain interest in the method of sealing and refusing, Gongsun Ju consciously did not escape from the Yuan Shen to observe, so as not to disturb the other party.

He is quite envious of Li Hongru's heavenly eyes.

There are congenital birthers and acquired cultivators.

There are not a lot of cheats for practicing the eye of the sky, but it is a difficult thing to rely on the cheats to practice the eye of the sky.

Most people have practiced all their lives, and they can only practice a Qi Technique that is not very strong.

Seeing with the eye of heaven is like inspecting ordinary things with the human eye, it is difficult to bring a sense of oppression, and even if you don't look at Li Hongru squarely, it is difficult to find that someone is looking at him.

This is God's love and reward for the iron rice bowl of cultivation.

He looked at this junior brother and was very satisfied with the other party's ability.

According to Li Hongru's serious attitude of taking notes when studying, he felt that the road of the other party's Yuan Shen would not be too far.

"Hiccup, you, you, I'......"

Li Xueluo's eyes widened, and her mouth began to spit out some extremely short words.

This is the interrogation of the original god, the mouth is difficult to keep up with the reaction of the mind, and it is often just the moment when the words are spoken, and the interrogator has already received the information and begins to ask the next question.

Seal the ban and let this spell be released.

Li Xueluo began to confide relevant information.

But Li Xueluo's eyes quickly dimmed, and blood began to bleed from many places in her nostrils and mouth.

Xu Maogong's sword only unloaded her resistance power, and the fire snake controlled by Gongsun Ju was also mainly entwined and bound.

It was Zhou Feiwei's arrows that really brought about the damage.

Zhou Feiwei's arrows have always pursued precision, accuracy, and one-hit killing, but they were shot into the waist and abdomen, and Zhou Feiwei was already spared.

But it's also a fatal injury.

After being interrogated by the Yuan Shen, it was even more difficult to speak.

For the history of the assassination, the real lady is gone, and the former pillow person needs to be forcibly interrogated, which is undoubtedly a tragedy.

Even Xu Maogong tilted his head slightly.

There was silence in the venue.

Only Li Xueluo's slight gasping and intermittent voice remained.

When the ability of a literati practitioner is brought into play, it is like a mountain that is difficult to cross, making it difficult for people to resist.

Li Xueluo, who practiced swordsmanship, did not have a high level of martial arts, and his body was seriously injured, making it difficult to stop the interrogation of the Yuan Shen who was not allowed.

Li Hongru looked at the seal who was constantly interrogated.

It was an extremely condensed primordial spirit, prostrate on top of Li Xueluo's head, and there were countless black lights entwined between his hands, wrapping the other party's head.

Inquiries from time to time are also accompanied by feelings of sadness or anger that seal the spirit.

He could see the operation of Feng Burang during the interrogation, down to every detail.

But Li Hongru couldn't know what Feng Burang asked and what answers he knew.

Although a high-level lurker in Bingzhou City was found, it was not a good thing for Feng Burang.

Maybe Feng Bulet would rather be concealed for a lifetime than want to know the truth at this time.

The interrogation gradually came to an end, and Li Xueluo slowly stepped into death.

Her cold face turned pale.

The body was displaced, and after more than ten years of disguise, she showed her true face at this time, but she could only go to death with this true face.

Hearing a long grunt in her throat, the sealed Yuan Shen began to condense her eyebrows, and she was slowly retracting and returning to her body.

"What a tragedy!"

Li Hongru sighed.

Something was wrong in his mind, but he couldn't recall it.

As the eyes of heaven slowly closed, he swept his eyes across the courtyard and seemed to see the strange smile of a maid at the window.

This shocked him.

As soon as Li Hongru was about to open his mouth, he saw that the maid's face changed, her fangs were erected, and her mouth was opened to the widest.

In just an instant, the other party's neck spread and stretched, and his ears fanned wildly, rushing out like a bird.

"Falling ......"

Li Hongru shouted.

Immediately, I saw that the Luotou clan had already pounced on Feng Bulet.

"Bold!"

Xu Maogong turned his head suddenly, and his long sword swept away.

Half of the neck, head and head were then cut open.

The red color is transparent, and the slices are presented like tree rings.

The seal of the Yuan Shen Hui body was not allowed to be allowed to grab the falling head on his neck with both hands.

The maid's strange smile was still on her face, but the fangs had already bitten through his neck.

This is the Fallen Head Clan lurking in the Assassin's Mansion.

It was also the Luotou clan that Li Wuji and others rushed into the Assassin's Mansion and never found.

With the death of the controller, he also fell into a frenzy of revenge on the murderer.

Feng Burang's eyes widened.

Luotou's favorite bite is the neck.

It was as if it was a mockery of his life-saving spell.

This time.

He had no neck to fall on.

No matter how powerful the severed head regeneration is, it can only be run after the spell is cast.

When the Yuan Shen was collected into the body, he couldn't do this kind of rapid protection.

Feng Burang looked at Li Xueluo, who was already dead, in a daze, he opened his mouth, and it was difficult to make half a complete sound in his throat.

By his side, Xu Maogong and the others had already quickly stepped forward, vigorously breaking open the falling head that bit his neck, tearing every part of the other party's skull, and pulling out the other party's fangs.

There were also voices shouting for him to quickly escape from the primordial spirit.

But it's a little late.

The eyes of the seal closed slowly.

He seemed to see the sunset in the twilight, the gradual fading of life, which was the end of his life.

He no longer has the strength to escape from the primordial spirit.

He prefers to face death rather than live.

Perhaps, he can meet Li Xueluo, who has never really met.

The young girl who was replaced by the khanates on the first day of her marriage.

He can also achieve self-liberation in samsara.