After cultivating the realm of "a hundred bones into the gods", it seems that what flows between the meridians is not only the true qi of internal force, but also the pure spirit.

However, it does not mean that these spirits can be used in place of the internal force of True Qi without limit.

Although the two can be substituted for each other, the cost is also very huge. Therefore, the most appropriate way to use the spirit is to amplify the power of the true qi and increase the degree of change in it.

Zhao Qing didn't think about it anymore, her cultivation had reached a critical juncture.

At this time, every point in her body surged up with a stream of heat, and began to slowly converge one by one.

It also includes the true qi of the wedding dress that the left hand cultivates alone.

Although the cultivation concept she realized was derived from secret books such as "Tianwu Nerve", it was actually more clever when it was integrated.

The irascible and fierce wedding dress is not immediately tamed after the transformation between the virtual and the real, but it is much more docile and gentle than before.

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Mu Daoren quietly looked at Zhao Qing not far away, sensing her increasingly vast and distant momentum, and his heart was full of emotion.

The other party is only fifteen or sixteen years old, and he has far exceeded his own lifelong cultivation, and he has surpassed the thousands of martial arts practitioners in the rivers and lakes.

The difference in talent and aptitude is vividly reflected at this moment.

If I had seen this clearly a long time ago and made friends with all my might, how could I end up today?

Just as Mu Daoren was full of thoughts, the afterglow of his eyes suddenly caught a glimpse of a figure that floated into the hall silently.

This silent figure is the "wandering soul" Zhong Wugu, whom he sent to sort out the information of the Shaolin Sect and the Western Demon Sect.

Mu Daoren continued to look intently and saw Zhong Wubone's movements clearly.

I saw Zhong Wugu first look around the hall, then turned around and went out, and soon came back, but he grabbed a woman who looked beautiful and weak, but was actually as vigorous as a leopard, and put it on the ground.

This woman should have been drugged by something like "ecstasy" and lay down on the ground softly. Looking at his appearance from afar, there is no doubt that it is Ye Xue.

As Mu Daoren said not long ago, Zhong Wugu is not a person to be trusted.

In the impression of the Mudao people, Zhong Wugu twenty years ago originally wanted to take refuge with Meidao people and Shi Yan after Shi He rebelled.

But before he could do so, because the letters in the stone crane house were expelled from Wudang by the Meidao people, he had to return to himself again.

Therefore, he forcibly gave up the career of the Black Tiger Hall, joined the Ghost Villa, and severed his connection with his son Fang Yufei as a punishment for his capriciousness.

Now, after discovering that Shi He is dead and his work has been wasted, is Zhong Wugu ready to take revenge and come back?

Sure enough, Zhong Wugu was like a wandering soul, floating straight in front of the eyes of the Mudao people, staring at him with a pair of eyes that had been as deep as a skeleton, and a hoarse voice sounded: "I have been waiting for more than ten years, and I finally waited for today's opportunity." ”

"What do you want to do to Ah Xue? You didn't do it right away, you wanted to negotiate terms, did you? ”

Mu Daoren also stared at each other with his eyes, and spoke calmly. Despite the loss of martial arts, he still did not lose the bearing of a generation of heroes.

"We have been separated for nearly twenty years, and we have been tortured in the mountain villa for many years. Guess what, I want to do something? ”

Zhong Wugu stretched out a thin and dry palm, and the palm became soft as silk in an instant, tightly choking the neck of the wooden man, like putting a circle of noose on him.

"If you do something wrong, will you be forced to have no way out?"

Zhong Wugu gritted his teeth and said, "I see that your meridians are declining and your life is short, so you two are both defeated." Tell Zhao Qing in detail about the situation at this time as soon as possible, tell me how to deal with her, and I will give Ye Xue a good time. ”

Mu Daoren glared at him, and also gritted his teeth and said: "I am ready to die when you are ready, it turns out that I am still worried about Miss Zhao's revenge, which is also ridiculous." I won't hide it from you, she is now practicing luckily, and she is about to complete her work and achieve achievements that shake the past and the present. ”

For some reason, after experiencing the changes in the spiritual world, he suddenly had a strong sense of awe for Zhao Qing in his heart, and he was quite disdainful of Zhong Wugu's self-defeating behavior.

"What you are saying now, she is listening to it word for word, and even if you flee to the ends of the earth, your life will not be guaranteed."

Zhong Wugu glanced at Mu Daoren deeply, seemed to believe his statement, and replied: "Maybe this girl's martial arts are surprisingly high, and she can even be said to be invincible in the world." But I still believe that there are still forces in the world that can save my life. ”

"Which force are you talking about? Could it be the Rakshasa religion of the West? The wooden man asked in a deep voice.

He didn't guess the Shaolin faction, the Wudang outcasts were taken in by Shaolin, maybe they would provoke disputes between the two factions, and Great Compassion and Iron Shoulders were tactful, and they would never do this.

"'The sky is as blue as water, and the flying dragon is in the sky.'" Zhong Wugu shook his head, seemingly unwilling to elaborate.

He leaned over and picked up the seven-star sword from the ground, walked to Ye Xue who was unconscious on the ground, and looked at her twice, but he didn't do it immediately.

"I've had a beautiful and lovely daughter like her, but now, she should have been sold into the hands of the organization I said would be a condition to help me get out of the villa at a critical moment."

With a long sigh, the long sword in Zhong Wubone's hand suddenly stabbed out and hit Ye Xue's heart, and it was closed with one touch.

Mu Daoren's eyes widened angrily, he could see clearly and understand, knowing that the other party should have used a secret method of torturing people that he had taught Zhong Wugu in the past.

A wisp of sword qi invaded the heart, and although it could not be saved, it would not die for a while, but would be subjected to terrible torture for several hours.

But just now, Zhong Wubone's palm had already sealed his acupoint, making him not only unable to rescue, but also unable to help his daughter relieve her pain.

Even a person who can do this to his own daughter will not show the slightest mercy when dealing with the enemy's daughter.

Zhong Wugu did not personally kill the Mu Dao people.

Because he knows very well that it is much more painful for a person to watch his own daughter die tragically when he is unable to move than to kill people directly.

After handling Ye Xue, Zhong Wubone's body suddenly swept upward, his left hand climbed to the edge of the window at the top of the stone hall, and his right hand still held the seven-star sword.

Jumping to the top of the four-zhang high hall, this has already surpassed the nine percent of the light martial arts in the rivers and lakes, revealing his advanced cultivation in the ghost villa, second only to the four brothers of Mu Daoren, Shi He, and Wuhu.

And the next moment Zhong Wugu climbed to the edge of the window, the seven-star sword in his right hand had already been thrown out sharply, stabbing towards Zhao Qingfei who was seven or eight feet away.

This is undoubtedly the best way to sneak up on the practitioners.

Even if Zhao Qing, who had cultivated deeply, had cultivated the legendary Gang Qi Protector and her body could take this flying stab, her internal force would not be able to threaten Zhong Wubone, who was a few feet away.

What's more, even if Zhao Qing was only slightly injured and immediately ended his practice, Zhong Wugu could quickly flip out of the window and widen the distance between the two to the greatest extent, so as to escape with the help of the surrounding terrain and hide in the organization he said.

In an instant, the seven-star sword turned into a fierce cold light, piercing Zhao Qing's heart.

With the strength of Zhong Wubone's full thrust, coupled with the sharpness of the Seven-Star Sword, even if it is a few feet thick steel, there will be an extra big hole that runs through the front and back.

But Zhao Qing did not have an extra hole in his chest and back. Not only was there no blood hole, not even a single blood spot appeared.

Just a few inches away from the sword, a huge wave of qi suddenly erupted, surging from its front and side.

The unthinkable happened. The Seven-Star Sword was thrust by the air wave, and it turned around in an instant, reversed its direction, and stabbed in the direction it flew over.

It's just a matter of seconds.

Before Zhong Wugu could react, half of his body had already drilled out of the window, but he was pierced through the side chest by the sharp sword flying from behind, and the whole person was nailed to the window hole, hanging in the air four feet high, struggling with difficulty.

Zhao Qing's deep consciousness seemed to float to the surface from the lowest part of the ocean, slowly returning to his body.

She recalled for a while, her mind moved slightly, and her spirit attached to the seven-star sword in the distance, turning into sword qi and exploding reluctantly, shattering Zhong Wubone's inch meridians.

Zhao Qing got up and turned his head, and glanced at Zhong Wugu, who was in a miserable state, and the expression on his face did not change.

She turned her back to the anxious and painful Mu Dao man, and said, "Have you ever heard of a divine light skill that enters the realm of divine sitting? ”