After a sword with Li Fuzi, Xin Zhuo also felt a surge of qi and blood, but in the moment when Li Fuzi rushed to the secret door, he had already reached behind him and poked it with a strong shot: "Old dog, go die!"

The pear master suddenly turned his head, pinched out a piece of paper, and with a hint of coldness on the corner of his mouth, he pinched it hard.

"Hum—"

A cloud of light air suddenly appeared, and then suddenly turned into a large mist, in the mist, swords, swords, halberds flickered endlessly, and the figures shook and danced poetry, as if the general trend of heaven and earth and the rules of nature.

A strong sense of crisis hits.

Xin Zhuo broke out in a cold sweat and quickly retreated in a flash, but there was still a large scratch on his body, and his skin was hot and painful.

What is it?

When I looked up again, the mist that appeared in the paper talisman had disappeared, and the pear master was gone.

He immediately followed into the secret door.

Behind the secret door, there was no room, and outside was an empty mountain forest, densely packed with thorns and rocks.

In the darkness, the fat body of the pear master disappeared in a flash, and reappeared in a flash, extremely fast, but the blood in his mouth dripped from time to time.

"Lifuzi, you can't run away!"

Xin Zhuo was furious, and resisted the urge to chase after him regardless of it, this pear master's swordsmanship and mental technique seemed to be very different from Tang Wuwu and the others, stronger, more majestic, and there was also that strange paper talisman, if you dodge slowly, you are afraid that you will die.

You can't kill him in a short time, but you have to kill him even if you chase him to the ends of the earth.

The top priority is to clean up the mess in the back, otherwise there is no antidote to kill the red-eyed Di Huaijie, and I am afraid that they will trouble Cui Ying'er and a few others.

Quickly return to the dark room.

After this fight, the room was about to collapse, Huang Jiu was already dying, the figures on the surrounding walls were still wailing, and the formation in the middle was still flickering.

He was about to lift Huang Jiu and go out to make arrangements, when a piercing call suddenly came from the surrounding walls:

"Please sir...... Give...... We are relieved! ”

"Let's ...... Die! ”

Countless figures seemed to have regained a few traces of their senses, and the voices of the difficult, model lake and lake sounded.

Xin Zhuo stopped and looked at the dense figures on the wall, these people must have good talents, if they were not caught, there would be absolutely no problem in breaking through the five-grade realm in this life, but they were just tapped all their potential in a short period of time and used as a tool man.

Now even if he has "xxxx" medical skills, he has no power to return to heaven.

He sighed and asked, "How can I help you?"

A seemingly old figure, with a fat body twisted, said intermittently: "You ...... Stand to ...... Formation...... Life...... It's all for you...... When liberation...... Thanks......"

Is this the power that Tang Wuself and Li Fuzi did not absorb to themselves?

Their mission as tool men now is to be absorbed, otherwise they will still have to endure endless suffering.

This evil thing......

Xin Zhuo thought about it with his heels, and he didn't want it, and he panicked thinking about it.

"Please......

Another figure resembling a young girl, writhing and pleading, seemed to be in extreme pain.

Xin Zhuo hesitated for a long time, and finally walked towards the center of the formation, and for a while, the indescribable true qi, power, and strange aura of the formation in all directions were instantly present.

The strange thing is that his body can't absorb it at all, and these breaths keep rotating around his body, even if he runs the mental method, he can't absorb it.

After a moment's thought, he flickered in front of a figure, fed a mouthful of Mochizuki well water, and then the next ......

After half a pillar of incense, he returned to the middle again and summoned the "Mochizuki Well".

I saw that all the true qi, strength, and breath were all absorbed by the Mochizuki Well, and a big question mark appeared on the surface of the well.

He immediately replaced Chen Temple's sacrificial qualifications.

A new spirit appears in the well:

[Sacrifice Spirit: One hundred and eighty-seven true thoughts that are miscellaneous

Debt: 100, gratitude, pain, resentment, despair, torment.

Lingzhen Fusion: Full into the second four grades. 】

This kind of sacrificial spirit is unique, it should be the result of upgrading a [feedback], it has never appeared before, and it has transcended the boundary of individual martial arts sacrifice spirits, similar to the collective unity of the sacrificial spirit body.

Xin Zhuo was a little dazed.

After a while, hold out your hand.

Absorb!

【Pure and unmelted sub-four realm】

[Moonlight: 30/100]

It consumed 20 points of moonflower, which was the same as the last time when the two mutated true qi were fused.

[Well owner: Xin Zhuo. 】

[Moonlight: 30/100]

[Realm: Void in five into the fourth grade, refining: 37 days]

[Grade C Feedback: 3/50]

This......

He is still in the Fifth Rank Realm, and the "Second Fourth Rank Realm" shared by the special sacrifice spirit this time cannot be directly absorbed like a single sacrifice spirit, and needs to be refined.

After refining for 37 days, you can reach the second fourth grade, a half-step small grandmaster realm.

Thinking of this, I raised my head, only to see that the figures on the walls around me had all dried up, and the huge "worms" in the stomach had also died.

Xin Zhuo was silent for a long time, he stood up again today, and bowed and saluted: "Your revenge, it is revenge, your family will come to claim it!"

After a moment of silence, he picked up the unconscious Huang Jiu and walked out of the dark room.

At this time, there was still a fight in all parts of the courtyard.

The duel between ordinary second-grade masters could not be as easy as him, but it was only a matter of time before the masters of the three families were destroyed.

He didn't do it again, quietly went around, and arrived at the place where the Du family and the women and children of the Spear Mountain Villa were guarded, and stood not far away and beckoned.

Murong Xiu and Huang Dagui were clever, so they naturally discovered him as soon as possible and quietly ran over: "The big boss?"

Xin Zhuo took out a bunch of top-grade exercises searched from the Du family and the Divine Spear Villa and handed them to a few people, and said straight to the point: "I'm going to chase Master Li, I may not be able to take you with me, don't stay here, leave immediately, go to ......"

After thinking about it for a while: "Go to Du Kang's Mansion and wait for me, still hide your identity and find out about the situation of Jiang Hezhu's family, these things were caused by him, and I have a grudge!"

Cui Ying'er hesitated for a moment: "How long will it take this time?" Are there any dangers? ”

"It won't be long before it's dangerous or not, let's talk about it then! Come on! ”

"Good!"

Seeing a few people disappear into the night, Xin Zhuo walked towards Song Xijun, Feng Sanniang and a group of people, and told them about the situation in the dark room.

Then despite the frightening crowd of people, he rushed over and walked into the courtyard, took out a casual pen and ink, grinded it a little, and wrote down the recipe for a thorough detoxification on the wall.

Then he turned and walked away.

What happened in the end here, he didn't want to care, the "Jianghu Pursuit and Killing Order" issued by the three Duanyang Lou families, they naturally had to bear the consequences.

……

The green mountains and green waters, the scenery is picturesque, and the birdsong in the forest is crisp and pleasant.

An obese figure suddenly burst out of a bush, his face pale, and there were still blood stains on the corners of his mouth.

It's Rifuko!

The brook was babbling in front of him, and he spat out his breath, walked to the stream, picked up the water, washed his face, and looked at the reflection in the water.

There is still a hint of heart in the eyes of the single eyelid.

Xinzhuo's shot had already hit him hard.

Speaking from the heart, if Xin Zhuo is only in the five-grade realm, no matter how profound his heart is, with his background and exercises, he will definitely be able to win, but it is just ......

Xin Zhuo's body and marksmanship are extremely strange, and they are not as strange as they should be in the world.

More importantly, what is his true qi?

He looked at his right hand, faintly cold and anxious, left after a move with Xin Zhuo earlier.

Frost, thunder and lightning?

Thunder's true qi?

The True Qi of Ice?

No way! When pigs fly! How could a mere bandit possess this kind of Shinto true qi?

Even the master who is amazing and brilliant and has entered the list of demeanours is just a true qi of the five elements, and he can't enter the divine path yet.

How did he get into Shinto as a little thief? And two terrible rays of ice and thunder?

The capital Qin Tianjian has no induction! This is definitely not Shinto true qi!

But...... How did he regenerate through the meridians?

Just as he was thinking wildly, a faint shout came from far behind him: "Master Li, you can't run away!"

Sindro's voice.

Lifuzi's face turned pale, his scalp was numb, his figure flashed, and he went straight into the distance.