() Spirit scattering, scattering flesh and soul and flesh and soul, the strongest escape yuan technique of the Spirit Feather Sect, not to mention the realm of knowing the spirit, even if it is the emperor of the Lingxu realm, few people have succeeded in cultivating.

Xing Yan glanced at Ge Zheng coldly, and fled quickly, he felt that the inconspicuous white flower was extremely dangerous, and he destroyed his bee needle with an understatement, this power is definitely more than Zhiling.

Seeing Xing Yan escape, Xiaohua reasoned with Ge Zheng unhurriedly.

Ge Zheng smiled embarrassedly: "I'm sorry, I'm used to it, I must change my words next time, that guy is going to run away, you hurry up and kill him, otherwise it will definitely be a big trouble, although it is said that my life is not worth much, but his escape will definitely attract more people to affect your rest, isn't it." ”

Now, Ge Zheng knows very well that Xiaohua is his big backer, and he can't be offended.

Xiaohua snorted disdainfully: "Run, I'll let him run for 3,000 miles, and he won't be able to run away!"

Hearing this, Xingyan's souls were all gone, and he fled desperately.

Ge Zheng smiled all over his face: "Yes, yes, what you educate is, it's my fault for the kid, that guy has run away." ”

Seeing Ge Zheng's sincere confession, Xiaohua let Ge Zheng go for the time being.

Looking at the place where Xingyan escaped, Xiaohua was disdainful, only to see a flash of white light, and Xingyan, who was fleeing, retreated uncontrollably.

"Help...... Help me!" Xingyan shouted in panic, but it had no effect, and the scattered flesh and soul were returning the same way.

Ge Zheng also felt incredible.

Before the words of "Xiao ......" could be spoken, Ge Zheng hurriedly changed his words: "Lord Pear is powerful, Lord Li is invincible, didn't you say that you don't know how to have supernatural powers?

Xingyan escaped for thousands of meters, and was divided into thousands of souls, but he was stunned and went backwards, returning the same way, without any error, and all the struggles were so futile.

The visual effect of this move was too shocking, the phantoms of thousands of star inkstones quickly retreated, and wails came from all directions, but it had no effect.

The separated star inkstones reunited, as if they had never cast a spirit dispersion or left this place.

The star inkstone is like a fallen ice cellar, and the whole body is cold.

Despair!

There is no possibility of escape!

Lingsan, a heaven-level escape elemental technique, is almost incomprehensible.

Xing Yan has learned about the way to crack the Lingsan, there are only two ways, the first is to defeat the scattered soul part, after casting the Lingsan, as long as one soul is alive, you can reunite the soul, but the part is destroyed, then there is no possibility of reuniting the soul.

The second is not to crack, but to follow any soul, the spirit scatter can only last for half an hour, after half an hour, the scattered soul will be reunited, and you can catch the reunited soul by chasing a soul directly.

But the method of Xiaohua's performance is not related to those two methods.

Xing Yan felt that his time seemed to be reversed, without any force, it was a reversal of time, making Lingsan useless.

Ge Zheng also felt this way, but with his current cultivation, it was difficult to understand.

Xing Yan couldn't understand it, and Ge Zheng couldn't understand it.

There are countless Yuan Techniques in this world, but none of them can turn back time.

It is recognized that time, uncontrollable, can only go all the way forward.

Of course, there are magical powers that can trace time, such as Ge Zheng's dry character countercurrent, which can make the past scenes reappear, but that is just a replay of the memories of the Great Dao, not a real reverse flow of time.

Just as Ge Zheng couldn't comprehend the ability of the treasure hunting worm, there were too many powers in heaven and earth that were difficult to understand.

The more you know, the more awe.

Xingyan didn't have any struggle, and died at Xiaohua's hands.

"I said you kid, can you cause less trouble, I'm very weak now, I need to recuperate, don't bother me if you're fine!"

After speaking, the little flower dissipated, not giving Ge Zheng any chance to defend.

At the same time, in an ancestral hall of the Lingyu Sect, an old man watched a jade slip shatter and his eyes were about to crack.

"Yan'er, who killed you! I want him to die a good death!"

The second elder of the Lingyu Sect, Xing Yan's grandfather, has lived for endless years, and finally has a descendant with outstanding talent, he attaches great importance to Xing Yan, but he never thought that the most distressed grandson died young.

The name of the second elder of the Lingyu Sect has been covered up in the years, and the name Tuxian has almost been forgotten, and many people have forgotten what kind of bloody wind and rain this name means.

A moment later, all the disciples of the Spirit Feather Sect and the disciples of the Phantom Feather Sect were notified to evacuate urgently and withdraw from the chaotic area.

Tuxian's visit must be accompanied by bloody wind and rain, self-cultivation for 100,000 years, and once the anger shook the Quartet.

Wherever they passed, they were stumps and severed arms.

Whether it was a disciple of the Spirit Feather Sect or a disciple of the Phantom Feather Sect, they were all shattered, and the angry Tuxian was a killing god.

He didn't need to know if those people had anything to do with Xingyan's death, and it was a capital offense to be near Xingyan's death zone!

On this day, for those disciples who didn't have time to evacuate, it was a disaster, there was no room for resistance, Tu Xian didn't make a move at all, just the aura was emitted, and it shattered those disciples of the spiritual realm.

A generation of emperors re-walked out of the sect.

Ge Zheng was on the run, he didn't know that Tuxian was dispatching, but he could sense from heaven and earth that the chaotic area had undergone earth-shattering changes, and all living beings were fleeing for their lives, as if a killing god was coming.

The feeling of death enveloped Ge Zheng and made his hair stand on end.

There's no reason, but it's true!

Three hundred thousand miles is a long time, but for the emperor, it is not worth mentioning.

Less than one

At the time of the incense, Tu Xian arrived at the place where Xingyan died, even if he was the emperor, he couldn't go against the sky, Xingyan had entered reincarnation, he couldn't do anything, but he wouldn't let the murderer go unpunished.

The secret art is cast, and what happened here is repeated.

Tu Xian took a quick look, and he saw that Xingyan released treasure hunting insects twice, and he saw that Xingyan successively cast a thousand poisons to turn bones, bone erosion roses, bee needles, and spirit dispersion.

He even saw with his own eyes that the star inkstone after casting the spirit scatter quickly retreated, and finally reunited and was shattered.

But...... He didn't see the murderer!

Ge Zheng, since he was in the Cursed Land, he was not remembered by the Great Dao, and the secret technique of going against time can only see a cloud of phantoms.

Tu Xian only saw a phantom and a white light, and he couldn't see anything else.

"Covering up the heavens?" Tu Xian snorted coldly, biting the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the screen, wanting to see the murderer's face clearly.

But the picture is still blurry, and it is useless for him to hook the avenue with his essence and blood.

"Hmph, no matter who you are, you can't run away!"

If you can't see the murderer clearly, then kill it!

Ge Zheng was running for his life, and Xiaohua suddenly appeared.

"Boy, trouble, you provoked a super master, I'm very weak now, I definitely can't stop that big guy, you ask for more blessings!"

After saying this, the little flower dissipated again.

Ge Zheng broke out in a cold sweat, can he run?

Even Xiaohua is scared, how strong is this opponent?

Xiaohua, who is at her peak, is definitely not afraid of the Emperor, but now Xiaohua has not recovered, and she has consumed part of her strength by killing Xingyan just now, so she is definitely not Tuxian's opponent.

"Forget it, I'll help you, the outcome depends on the will of God!" This time Xiaohua did not appear, but turned into white light to wrap Ge Zheng, and in the blink of an eye, Ge Zheng was already thousands of miles away.

"Help you escape thousands of miles, whether you can survive or not, it's up to you, come on, little guy, I'm optimistic about you!" Xiaohua hid in Ge Zheng's body and didn't come out.

"Look after your uncle! You can't beat me, and you still count on me!" Ge Zheng couldn't help but burst into foul language.

Ten thousand miles, here is a long distance, let Ge Zheng come by himself, he has to run all day non-stop, but for the emperor, this distance is really not enough.

Tu Xian drove straight in, and no one could stop him.

When Tu Xian was less than three thousand miles away from Ge Zheng, several elders of the Phantom Feather Sect appeared and blocked in front of Tu Xian.

"Tu Xian, you broke the rules, this is not the place for you to come!" A young elder of the Phantom Feather Sect was aggressive, he had heard of Tu Xian's prestige, but he had not seen Tu Xian's strength with his own eyes, and he was a little unconvinced.

"The future is terrifying, let's go, today Tu only killed those disciples, I don't want to make more effort!" Tu Xian didn't pay attention to the few people opposite at all.

An elderly elder of the Phantom Feather Sect grabbed the young elder who wanted to rush out, signaling him not to act rashly, Tuxian's strength is not something that a young child can handle.

"Tuxian, I know you're very strong, but the four of us are here, you can't get by!" The elders of the same generation as Tuxian knew the prestige of the killing king Tuxian.

"Bai Chao, I think you have forgotten the pain of the broken arm, today I don't want to bother to speak, you should know very well that my grandson died here, if you insist on stopping me, there is only one word, kill!"

Tu Xian is in the same vein, and all the cultivators are attributeless exercises, and it is difficult to appear powerful masters, but once a master appears, almost all of them are invincible existences that crush the same realm.

Millions of years ago, Tu Xian rose to the sky, did not cultivate any attribute of the Yuan Technique, only cultivated the word killing, so he got the name of a killing king.

Millions of years later, this year, Xing Yan is in the limelight in the Spirit Feather Sect, crushing all opponents, although he is cultivating poisonous skills, but Tu Xian doesn't care, he only values strength, as long as the strength is strong enough, everything else is.

Xing Yan is his grandson, but there are countless generations in between, cultivators, who have lived too long, the meaning of generation is not much, as long as the talent is good enough, then Xing Yan is his grandson.

Looking at the murderous Tu Xian, the elder who took the lead in the Phantom Feather Sect hesitated, although he also wanted to kill Tu Xian, but the gap between him and Tu Xian was clear to him.

is the same emperor, but the difference in strength is 108,000 miles.

"Don't be hesitant, hurry up and get out, now that I am killing the rise, I can say a few words to you, which is already giving you a lot of face!"

Against these four people, Tu Xian is sure to win, but he will also be seriously injured, and he will be delayed for a long time, he is afraid that the real murderer will escape.

"Let's go!" The leading elder of the Phantom Feather Sect knew that he couldn't stop Tu Xian, so he had no choice but to retreat.

However, this matter will not end like this, Tu Xian broke the rules and slaughtered disciples in the chaotic area, if the Spirit Feather Sect does not give an explanation, a big war will definitely break out between the two sides.

is an enemy, and he has been restrained just because he is not sure of killing the other party.

The elders of the Phantom Feather Sect retreated, and Tu Xian continued to move forward, and no one survived wherever he passed, whether it was a disciple of the Spirit Feather Sect or a disciple of the Phantom Feather Sect, they were all shattered by him.

A killing spirit, when the enemy is killed.

Tuxian, does not believe in any power, only believes in killing.

This is the Tao of Tuxian, this is the power of Tuxian!

Killing King Tuxian has been cultivating in the Spirit Feather Sect for hundreds of thousands of years, the last time he slaughtered was hundreds of thousands of years ago, the spirit beast that had accompanied him for hundreds of thousands of years was killed, and he slaughtered a small sect for this.

What is detrimental to the harmony of heaven! What violates the Great Dao! Tuxian doesn't care, he only respects killing.

Just like Song Baiqing has been obsessed with swords all his life, Tuxian is obsessed with killing. This kind of person, it is difficult to break through, what they break through is the state of mind, but once they break through, their strength is extremely amazing!

Decades of retreat,

Tu Xian has been comprehending the way of reverse killing, self-cultivation for many years, playing chess and drinking tea, Tu Xian himself thought that he could suppress his intention to kill, but until today, he woke up to the fact that the way of killing has long been inseparable from him!

Kill!

Go all the way, kill all the way!

Ge Zheng could hear the screams in the distance, and he could also feel the murderous aura that rushed straight into the sky.

"What a big guy!" Ge Zheng smiled bitterly.

It's a big trouble, there are still thousands of miles away, and the murderous aura exuded by Tu Xian made Ge Zheng's skin ache and tremble, and the trembling from his soul made him tremble uncontrollably.

This has nothing to do with psychological quality, pure suppression, there is no possibility of resistance.

In the blink of an eye, Tu Xian was already less than a hundred miles away from Ge Zheng, at this distance, Ge Zheng was no longer able to move, a powerful murderous aura came, and his body seemed to be pressed by several mountains, and every step he took, his legs had to bear huge pressure.

"Damn! This is outrageous!" Ge Zheng shouted in his heart!

To be honest, he was not afraid, but his body trembled instinctively, this is suppression, no reason, unreasonable.

"Boy, stop, I can't escape, I'll come, but after this time, I'm afraid I'm going to sleep for a hundred years!" Xiaohua's voice came into his mind, and Ge Zheng instantly became much more relaxed, and the murderous aura pressing on him was pushed away.

It was at this moment that Tu Xian's gaze locked on here, and the murderous aura was aimed in this direction.

"It turned out to be you!" Tu Xian's eyes did not have Ge Zheng, only white Xiaohua, he knew that Xiaohua was the culprit who killed Xingyan.

"Long time no see!I can't imagine that the little doll of the past has come this far!" Xiaohua floated in the void, protecting Ge Zheng behind her.

"Long time no see, do we know each other?" Tu Xian stared at Xiaohua deadly, only when he reached his level could he feel some strength from Xiaohua.

"Uh...... Of course I know, if you can't think of it, then forget it!"

Tu Xian frowned, he was the emperor, it was absolutely unforgettable, a powerful soul could carry too many memories, but Tu Xian really couldn't remember where he had seen this weird little flower.

"Pretend to be a ghost, kill my grandson, and I'll let you pay for your life today! Kill the word trick, destroy the demon!" Tu Xian's palm turned into a knife, vaporized, and slashed at the seemingly weak little white flower.

"This trick is useless!" Xiaohua shook slightly, and her murderous aura was dispersed.

Ge Zheng was already stupid, Xiaohua brought him too many surprises, and he could be a tough emperor.

"Really, kill the word, punish the gods!"

The murderous aura turned into a fist and aimed at Xiaohua.

Xiaohua still shook slightly, and her fist was crushed again.

Tu Xian's pupils constricted, and he dissolved his two moves lightly, which seemed to be an inconspicuous Xiaohua's strength was outrageous.

However, Xiaohua is already at the end of his crossbow, and his previous battles consumed strength, but now he is burning his origin.

Xiaohua has been living in Ge Zheng's body for hundreds of years, and it has only accumulated a small amount of origin to speak, and after this battle, it may not be able to speak for a long time.

"You've used two moves, let's look at mine next!" Xiaohua poured everything she could, and the origin that had accumulated for hundreds of years was tilted out one by one, just to condense the strongest attack.

Even tearing the seal of the Cursed Lands, Xiaohua had never had such a hard time.

Although Tu Xian is only Ling Xu's cultivation, his strength is much stronger than that of other emperors.

The petals of the small flower withered, and on the receptacle, a small pure white pear emerged, exuding a wisp of chaotic aura.

Tu Xian was also frightened when he saw the chaotic qi, but he didn't flinch.

A lifetime of obsession with killing, believing in invincibility, is invincible!

So far, Tuxian has not met an opponent who can break his faith!

Xiaohua didn't have anything earth-shattering, even if it bore fruit, it was very simple, so it rushed to Tuxian unpretentiously.

Tu Xian's arms were crossed across his chest, and his strength exploded to the extreme, urging all cultivators.

"Boom!"

The earth-shattering noise was accompanied by the impact of the air wave, Ge Zheng was dozens of miles away, and the little flower guardian was shocked and vomited blood again and again, and was pushed out by the air wave.

After releasing the final blow, Xiaohua returned to Ge Zheng's body and protected Ge Zheng, otherwise with Ge Zheng's strength, he would definitely die if he encountered such an impact.

Ge Zheng's proud body is not worth mentioning under such an impact, without Xiaohua's protection, let alone life, he will not even leave a corpse, it will be shattered in an instant and turned into powder.

Pushed by the air waves, Ge Zheng was knocked tens of thousands of miles away, vomiting blood again and again, and finally passed out.

A powerful wave of qi swept through, and the chaotic area was cleared out of a vacuum area with a radius of 50,000 miles, what demon beasts, what Yuan Xiu, what plant elixirs, the ministry no longer existed, only Ge Zheng was able to survive under the protection of Xiaohua, but he was also seriously injured.

Ten days later, Ge Zheng woke up, he was lying on a stone bed, and an old man was watching him.

"Wake up, you've been in a coma for ten days, your meridians have been broken, and your body has been torn apart, if you hadn't met the old man and me, you would have fallen into reincarnation. ”

The old man was dressed in coarse linen clothes, with crane hair and a childish face, less than six feet tall, and clear eyes.

Ge Zheng knew that he had met a master, although he didn't know the origin of this master, but the other party had no malicious intentions, which was great news.

"Thank you seniors for the rescue!" Ge Zheng was still very weak, struggling for a while, and he didn't even have the strength to sit up.

"Thank you, thank you, it's not simple, Yuan painting cultivation, knowing the spirit body, I haven't seen this kind of thing old man for so long, be my disciple!"

After speaking, without waiting for Ge Zheng to respond, the old man pressed Ge Zheng's head and asked him to perform an apprenticeship.