The stars change, and the heavy attack is not the heavy defense.

The void is extinguished, and the defense is not attacked.

Reincarnation robbery, both offensive and defensive, but lacking a bit of sharpness.

This is a shortcoming that has existed since the creation of the Emperor's Heavenly Treasure Book, but after Zhu Hefeng comprehended Wang Lianhua's Treasure Book of Mercy and Dugu's Nine Swords, the original three-point treasure book martial arts has a bit of a fusion trend.

When the stars make a move, it still contains a sharp edge, but it adds a bit of stamina; The reincarnation robbery has both offense and defense, and is full of stamina, as if it has turned into a violent void annihilation; The meaning of the Void Annihilation has not diminished, but it has a little more murderous aura.

A halberd made of fine iron in his hand was like a poisonous dragon going to sea, with no power, and Zhu Hefeng's whole person was shrouded in light and shadow.

The blade of the halberd shook, and the strong grass around it was rolled up by the blade and turned into a cloud of dust.

On one side, Xue'er, who led him out of the tomb of the living dead, saw the scene in front of her, her beautiful eyes were round, and there was a deep fear in her eyes.

In the perception of this little maid, she only felt that the person standing in front of her seemed to be not a person at all, but a terrifying demon dragon.

Syllable!

The halberd in Zhu Hefeng's hand turned, and his figure fell to the ground, and there was no longer any frivolity on his usual frivolous face, only a solemn one remained:

"Three parts in one, the stars break through the void!"

Bang!

Before the words fell, Zhu Hefeng's figure turned into an incomparably sharp lightning bolt and pounced, and the halberd in his hand turned into a demon dragon with scales and claws, teeth and claws.

All over his body, exuding a terrifying momentum, he pounced straight towards a small forest located in front of the ancient tomb.

It was late autumn and the temperature was cold.

The woods, which were originally green and crisp, exuding a sense of coolness, now have turned yellow, making them look particularly dead and silent.

But the trunk of the tree is still tall and slender, and the branches are intertwined together, shielding from the wind and rain.

But at this time, this small grove is about to fall into bad luck.

Zhu Hefeng and the halberd in his hand merged into one, and before Xingchen's move to break the void was completely launched, the extremely sharp edge was condensed on the halberd blade.

Before the halberd came out of his hand, it turned into a dazzling rainbow, which made people unable to open their eyes.

When the halberd fell, a loud bang rang out.

The entire grove, under Zhu Hefeng's halberd blade, was most completely destroyed, and endless dust flew up.

In Cher's incredulous eyes, the small forest disappeared in front of her eyes.

At the same time, the aftermath of the horror shook even more around the entire tomb of the living dead. The aftermath of the Dao shook the earth, and when it landed, it turned up patches of dust, and there was an acre of ground in a row, and now there was not even a single intact place.

The earth was turned upside down, and the vegetation was shattered, as if someone had turned it over with a plow.

Front mountain, inside the Chongyang Palace.

Wang Chongyang sat cross-legged on the futon, reading a Taoist scripture, but there was an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

Immediately, under the perception of the transparent mind, I felt that in the back mountain, an incomparably powerful force erupted.

Passing here, although it was already slight, it still made him shudder.

"It's amazing." With a little gray beard shaking, Wang Chongyang secretly took a deep breath, "I didn't expect that the martial arts of that carefree son had reached such a state." ”

"I'm afraid, even Poor Dao is no match for him. But I don't know whether this person is a curse or a blessing to the world. ”

As he spoke, he continued to look at the scriptures in his hand casually, immersed in metaphysics.

Here, it is Zhongnan Mountain, although the Quanzhen Dao has not been established for a long time, but he is the landlord, and on Zhongnan Mountain, no matter what the wind and grass do, it is impossible to hide from him.

"Senior brother." Just as Wang Chongyang was flipping through the scriptures with relish, a somewhat flustered voice suddenly came from outside the hall.

Not long after, in Wang Chongyang's helpless eyes, his precious junior brother, Zhou Botong, rushed into the palace.

"Senior brother," Zhou Botong has a small head, stained with feathers, so that people can see at a glance that he went to dig the bird's nest again early in the morning.

Zhou Botong's delicate face had a trace of seriousness, and he asked Wang Chongyang: "Senior brother, there was some movement in the back mountain just now, it was the voice of the tomb of the living dead, should we go and take a look?" ”

"Not necessarily." Wang Chongyang raised the scripture in his hand and typed it gently, but before Zhou Botong could dodge, he was hit on the head.

The action seems simple, but in fact it contains an indescribable charm.

"Why?" Zhou Botong covered his head and shouted.

Wang Chongyang said lightly: "The movement from the tomb of the living dead, nine times out of ten, it is related to Lin Chaoying, so it's better not to interfere." ”

"Got it, brother." Zhou Botong agreed with an innocent face.

……………………

Swish!

Before the tomb of the living dead, a gust of autumn wind blew, rolling up pieces of dust, flying between the heavens and the earth, and soon falling one after another.

Click!

Zhu Hefeng clenched the halberd with both hands, and suddenly there was a crisp sound in his ears, and when he looked down, he saw a hideous crack on the smooth halberd blade.

"Ugh." Zhu Hefeng sighed heavily, "It's a pity, I still haven't mastered it well." ”

As he spoke, he wanted to turn around, but when he turned around, he saw that in addition to Xue'er who brought him out, even Lin Chaoying and Grandma Sun, who were supposed to be in the tomb of the living dead, didn't know when to walk out.

The three pairs of eyes were all on his body, not moving for a long time, and each pair of eyes was full of shock.

The three pairs of eyes looked at Zhu Hefeng without blinking, which made him tremble, as if he was afraid, he looked at himself first, and there was nothing wrong with him at all.

After that, Fang Cai raised his head and looked at Lin Chaoying, "Sister Lin, what's wrong?" You all look at me like that? ”

"What's wrong?" Hearing Zhu Hefeng say this, Lin Chaoying was angry, "You still ask me what's wrong?" ”

"You make such a big movement that you can even hear it in the tomb of the living dead, this girl naturally wants to come out and take a look."

"Lest you tear down the grave of the living dead of this girl."

Syllable! Hearing Lin Chaoying say this, Zhu Hefeng scratched his head embarrassedly and argued, "Sister Lin, I'm sorry. ”

"Little brother, some of them haven't mastered well."

"That's pretty much it." Hearing Zhu Hefeng say this, Lin Chaoying first nodded, and then reacted.

What does it mean to not grasp it well?

Could it be that after her tomb of the living dead was demolished, it could be regarded as a master?

As he spoke, a little dissatisfaction appeared on his beautiful face as smooth as jade, and as soon as he grabbed his jade hand, the Qingying Sword was in his hand, and a trace of battle intent was released in his beautiful eyes:

"Stinky boy, your martial arts are progressing so fast! Why don't you and I fight? ”