"It's ......"

"The bloodline is reversed, and the final outcome of every supernatural person is the same. Feng sighed silently.

Abnormal people, there is no way to cultivate, they rely on natural awakening.

The strength of an adept has already been decided when he awakens.

After that, you can continue to improve the power of your ability through continuous training, but if the ability you awaken is a very garbage ability at the beginning, then it will not be very strong for a lifetime.

Wind Silent Awakening is the lightning ability, and in terms of attack power, it is very terrifying.

Coupled with the hundreds of years of inheritance of the Feng family, he entered the god list.

But the higher he cultivated, the more he felt that the backlash of the bloodline in his body became more and more serious.

Over the years, the reason why the Feng family has continued to awaken its descendants is because the bloodline is indeed stronger than ordinary people, and second, because their family has a special method to increase the concentration of the bloodline.

But the solution to the bloodline of the supernatural has never been studied.

Over the years, the head of the Feng family has died very miserably in the end.

The stronger the lightning ability in the wind's silent bloodline, the greater the pressure on his body.

Now, Feng Buyu felt that if he didn't think of a way, his arm would be scrapped.

Ye Cuo has always known about this shortcoming of the supernatural, but he didn't expect that Feng Bu Si was already so serious.

But the current situation is that the bad old man's body has been damaged, relying on the power of the Danhuang Ding, he can barely stock it, and it will take a long time to repair the body.

The bad old man couldn't dedicate himself, so he could only communicate with Ye Wrong with his spiritual power.

Ye Cuo didn't know what to do.

The bad old man said in Ye Cuo's mind: "The boy of the Feng family, he is quite kind, but he can talk about it, and I have always wanted to know what is going on with the backlash of the supernatural."

You just talk to him, and I will use my mental power to help you answer his questions. ”

Ye Cuo nodded, and said silently to the wind: "Team Leader Feng, let's talk in another place." ”

......

Miao Jiang, Soul Searching Sect.

The old sect master looked at Pei Ao, who was bleeding from the seven orifices, and finally fell to the ground, and couldn't help but be shocked and angry in his heart: "This kid is just one of Ye Cuo's subordinates, and he is so powerful."

Our soul searching technique is not even available to him, how determined is this will?"

The soul searching technique of the Soul Searching Sect is actually a bit of an ecstasy effect, and the person who is attacked will see a beautiful woman without clothes, see a mountain of gold, see yourself controlling the life and death of others, and see everything you dream of.

There are very few people who can not be seduced by all this.

Once tempted, the end result is that the soul is withdrawn and the body becomes an empty shell without a soul.

However, the old sect master and the many disciples of the entire Soul Searching Sect set up the array, but they were horrified to find that no matter what kind of illusion, Pei Ao was always unmoved.

Whether it's money, beauty, or power, nothing can tempt Pei Ao.

Until Pei Ao was knocked down, it was also because he was seriously injured, and his soul was never pulled out.

The old sect master secretly admired it in his heart, and said in his heart: If he doesn't have any magic weapon to protect the soul, it means that this person is the biggest nemesis of our Soul Searching Sect. Fortunately, his cultivation is not too powerful, otherwise......

Pei Ao is indeed not too strong, he didn't even enter the heavenly list, and he cultivated martial arts, not spells and abilities, but it also made the old sect master take a lot of effort to subdue him.

"Bring his sword, and I'll see. "The old sect master said.

The eldest disciple of the Soul Searching Sect stepped forward and picked up the magic sword that Pei Ao had drawn just now, remembering the terrifying power of Pei Ao when he used the magic sword before, he couldn't help but secretly say to himself in his heart: This must be a good treasure, if only it could belong to me, it would be good.

This thought only flashed through my mind and disappeared.

Because he knows that such a good thing must be Master's.

Grabbing the magic sword, the eldest disciple suddenly felt that something strange flowed through his body, which was very comfortable.

This big disciple was overjoyed in his heart, and secretly thought to himself: Does this sword have a spirit and will choose its own master? I have a special sense of this sword, it must be this sword, and it has already been chosen.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but secretly entangled: It's a pity, this sword still has to be dedicated to the master after all, and then what? Maybe it will be given to the senior brother Gou, who calls him the master's son! Hmph, obviously I am the senior brother in the door, but in the end, I can't take my turn, it's really unfair.

He lowered his head and looked at the magic sword in his hand.

The magic sword shone brightly, it was really like meeting a master, and there seemed to be a voice, in the mind of the eldest disciple, said softly: "Take the magic sword, this is what belongs to you, only you deserve it." What kind of thing is he hooking the sect master? But because he is the sect master, he wants to possess all the benefits? This is too unfair to you, you are the most suitable person for the magic sword in this world. ”

The eldest disciple's whole body trembled, and his voice trembled: "I...... I am the most deserving person in the world to own this sword......"

The surrounding circle of people, including the old sect master, all looked at their eldest disciple, and after getting the sword, they lowered their heads, their eyes were blood-red, and their mouths were chanting.

"Chu Shiliang, what are you doing?" the old sect master frowned, "Take the sword!"

The eldest disciple Chu Shiliang slowly raised his head and looked at the old sect master, his eyes were full of hatred: "Old thing, I have followed you for so many years, I have been a dog for you, and I have worked hard for you, but what did I get in exchange? I endured everything in order to climb up. But you're going to take away the last thing I have!"

The old sect master was shocked and said angrily: "Chu Shiliang, do you know what you are talking about?"

"Hmph, I just knew it too late to be deceived by you for so many years. Lao Tzu is a senior brother on the surface, but in fact he has no status at all, and even the woman he loves will be ruined by your precious son! Now it's okay, your son has been abolished, and Lao Tzu has finally come out of it! When you die, this Soul Searching Sect will be mine!"

The old sect master was shocked, looked at Chu Shiliang's blood-red eyes, and said, "Are you crazy?"

"I'll see who dares!" Chu Shiliang raised his magic sword and shouted loudly.

The old sect master snorted coldly: "Just by you, you also want to turn the sky upside down?"

He threw out a bone engraved with tadpole text, and with a snap, it smashed on Chu Shiliang's heavenly spirit cover, directly knocking Chu Shiliang unconscious.

Everyone at the scene was silent, and a disciple said in horror, "Master, what now?"

The old sect master glanced at Chu Shiliang, couldn't bear it in his heart, and said, "Put him in the water prison first, let him sober up." ”

After speaking, he picked up the magic sword on the ground.

A strange feeling enveloped the old sect master's whole body.

The old sect master was startled, looked down, and said secretly in his heart: Such a good treasure was almost taken away, this Chu Shiliang saw the treasure, and he really deceived the teacher and destroyed the ancestor.

Thinking of this, he clenched the magic sword and said lightly: "Master Chu's conscience is not correct, and he wants to deceive the teacher and destroy the ancestors, drag it out and whip it to death, and use the rules of the main gate!"

"What?" The surrounding disciples were all startled, they didn't expect the old sect master to be so ruthless all of a sudden.

"Master, Senior Brother, he is just confused for a while, please be kind!" said a disciple who knelt down.

The rest of the disciples hurriedly knelt down.

The magic sword in the old sect master's hand shone brightly, and he said angrily: "Don't you all listen to me?

(End of chapter)