pity
The man seemed to have heard some funny joke, he raised his hand and gently stroked the demon beast next to him, the dragon who was one enemy and one hundred just now actually lowered his head, as if it was an insurmountable mountain, which made people involuntarily surrender.
"I like the malice in you." He said words of praise in his mouth, but the actions of his hands were merciless, and he directly took down the man's spiritual root.
He glanced at the single item on the man's body, and threw it away, this spirit was simply an illusory thing, and only in his hands did he barely have an entity, and now as soon as he got out of nature, he disappeared.
The man licked his lips and suddenly said, "The meat on your body is not bad either." ”
The man probably thought of the scene of the dismemberment, and he couldn't resist it, so he fainted.
Feng Zhang couldn't see the look on his face clearly, he could only see a thin layer of mist, but even through some fog, he could see his appearance, which was extremely good-looking.
Feng Zhang could feel his playful gaze and the words, "Your face is beautiful enough, but I don't know if your spiritual root is worthy of it?" ”
Sure enough, the next moment, his spiritual root was withdrawn, in fact, it didn't hurt, the man's technique was very good, and the spiritual root was gone in an instant, and those people fainted because they couldn't accept the difference that their bodies had no spiritual power in the next second.
However, Feng Zhang adapted quite well, after all, he hadn't been cultivating for long, and he didn't close his eyes, just quietly watching his every move.
The man glanced at his spiritual root with some disgust, "Isn't there more of this spiritual root?" ”
He stretched out his hands that had touched the dragon, slowly stroked his face, and finally stopped on the mole, "Your face is so beautiful, but it's a pity......"
He was talking to himself by himself, which was inevitably a little panicked, and then he seemed to be sitting on something Feng Zhang didn't remember, just like he didn't remember the man's face.
He woke up again and was in bed, where he had been guarding and laying a barrier for his room, and he was trapped in the room.
Later, the rest of the people somehow touched Qingxuanmen, and they were angry and asked a few idiots to give an explanation, and if he taught him, he could avoid a disaster.
The strength of these people is not very strong, but they are just some medium-sized sects, and they don't know who pushed them to be the first birds, and they came out to test whether this Qingxuanmen, who had never heard the name, was vulnerable or a hidden family.
At that time, the only one with the remaining attack power was the idiot, and the idiot could only welcome these ill-intentioned people to the living room for discussion, and there was that group of people who touched Fengzhang's room, obviously more interested in the world's first beauty.
When he came back, it was already the next day, he was exhausted and covered with scars, so he deliberately changed his robe before rushing over, bringing the elixir he took from there to heal the spiritual root.
He wanted to surprise Feng Zhang, but he didn't expect that when he pushed open the door, he smelled the smell of herbs, corpses all over the ground, and the extra scars on his face.
Feng Zhang first gave him a surprise full of blood, but Huai Huai didn't say anything, but he deterred that sect by himself, and soon this sect was shattered and completely disappeared in the cultivation realm.
Fengzhang's spiritual root became more and more lonely after being repaired, and sometimes it didn't even come out once in a few years.
Huai also deliberately controls public opinion, so in the end, except for the three elders and the idiot, no one knows that Feng Zhang is still alive, and the spiritual root has already been successfully repaired, and even the cultivation has been restored.
So why are you being held here?