Chapter 57 The background of the public power of the Tiansha Palace

He can hear the sounds that others cannot hear! He can see what others cannot see! He can smell the smell that others cannot smell! He can feel the things that others cannot feel! Zhao Xiaofeng knows that all these wonderful changes are the result of the assistance of the inheritance beads of Tianxinzhu and various sects!

The cold wind is cold and the howling sounds in the bamboo forest are terrifying.

Zhao Xiaofeng couldn't care much, so he suddenly pulled out the Blood Flame Divine Sword, and gently lifted the blood-red tip of the knife on the grave, and a large area of ​​the entire grave was lifted away.

The heavy breathing sound became clearer and clearer. Zhao Xiaofeng identified the direction and picked out the blood flame magic sword in his hand again. The entire grave was lifted away, revealing an extremely large pit.

A strong stench pounced on him, almost knocking Zhao Xiaofeng to a big face.

Zhao Xiaofeng held his breath, floated and flew into the deep pit like a flying one. Among the hundreds of rotten corpses, he suddenly grabbed a person.

The heavy breathing sound was exactly what this man made.

Zhao Xiaofeng used the toes and bounced up, and "swallows drilled into the clouds" in a stance, leaping out of the deep pit. He gently placed the man flat on the ground, and then he saw the other person's face clearly. The man's face no longer looked like a face. His blood-stained face was swollen and his facial features were already broken. The only thing that was more complete was the man's mouth. This was an elderly man, with sparse white hair combed into a small bun and pinned it with a golden hairpin. The old man had fainted long ago, but his mouth was still wide open. The heavy breathing sound came from this mouth...

Zhao Xiaofeng used his mind to activate the Tianxin Bead in his body.

The Tianxin Bead was rotating rapidly, emitting a dazzling golden light.

Zhao Xiaofeng's hand was pressing on the old man's lifeline.

After a moment, the old man's breathing gradually stabilized. The old man's ears fell, his eyes were blind, and his nose was collapsed. The only thing that was kept intact was his mouth.

The mouth suddenly spoke: "Who are you? You saved me!"

Zhao Xiaofeng said: "My name is Xiaofeng...Who harmed you?"

The old man's breathing suddenly became heavier. It was obvious that his emotions fluctuated greatly. After a while, he spoke: "I am the personal bodyguard of the public. I watched him grow up. Unexpectedly, this ungrateful bastard would attack me... He not only wanted to kill me, but also killed my two sons..." The old man's voice suddenly became hoarse and sobbed that he couldn't say a word. He was crying, but what he was bleeding! He supported the ground with his hands and wanted to sit up, but his spine had already broken into pieces. He had not yet died, which was already a miracle!

Zhao Xiaofeng sighed and gently pressed him with both hands: "This is Chenjiazhuang, why are you here?"

The old man said, "Mr. I have always been worried about Chenjiazhuang, so I let my father and son become the aides of the Chen family two years ago. In fact, I have let my father and son secretly monitor the Chen family's every move. Unexpectedly, half a year ago, my husband and son colluded with the Chen family's wife and destroyed the entire Chenjiazhuang... He not only killed the entire Chenjiazhuang people, but also did not let my father and son go. Fortunately, I surrendered my life before I died, so I had this breath."

Zhao Xiaofeng also heard that the life-renewing sanitary is not very useful. Taking it before death can last ten years. During these ten years, people will be in a deep coma, with only one breath. In fact, this is not much different from a dead person. After ten years, people will die immediately, and their souls will disperse, and they will never be kidnapped! Therefore, few people use it for life-renewing sanitary!

The old man gasped and said, "I am unwilling to die, I die with my eyes open! It's a pity... I can't kill Gong Neng with my own hands... avenge my two poor children..."

Zhao Xiaofeng frowned: "I have had a fight with my husband. He has a black-clothed killing weapon that can absorb the energy of my magic weapon."

The old man said hurriedly: "Do you want to break his black-clothed killing weapon?"

Zhao Xiaofeng's eyes lit up: "What can I do to break it?"

The old man took a breath and suddenly said, "Tianzai Palace, no one knows the details of the public energy except for the dead public wine." The old man swallowed and slowly continued, "The public energy, like me, is not human. They are all high-level divine beasts that have been practicing for millions of years. However, he is a dragon and I am an insect!"

Zhao Xiaofeng was surprised: "The advanced divine beast that has been practicing for a million years is already a super terrifying existence in the forest of ten thousand beasts. The advanced divine beast that has a martial arts cultivation is equivalent to the human spirit realm." Zhao Xiaofeng looked at the dying old man in front of him. He really didn't expect that the other party was a high-level divine beast that has been practicing for a million years.

"Maybe the man can kill this old man not only to silence him, but more importantly, to obtain the old man's divine core." Zhao Xiaofeng thought this way and carefully checked the old man's chest. As expected, the old man's chest was shrunk. Although he was separated by a layer of clothes, a black hole could be vaguely seen.

The old man's divine pit was indeed gone!

Legend has it that starting from the spirit beast, it can condense qi and nuclei. The core of the spirit beast is called the spirit core, and the core of the divine beast is called the divine core. However, the core of the spirit beast cannot be separated from the body. Once it leaves the body, the qi will be dispersed. The core of the divine beast can not only leave the body, but also has an attack power equivalent to the divine beast itself. From this point of view alone, humans are far from comparing with the spirit beasts and divine beasts. It is said that only when human martial arts cultivation reaches the divine realm can they form a divine core.

The old man gritted his teeth and suddenly said, "Although Mr. Can snatched away my divine core and his martial arts cultivation has almost doubled, his fatal flaw lies in his black-clothed killing weapon."

Zhao Xiaofeng listened with all his attention.

The old man slowly said: "His black-clothed killing weapon actually does not belong to the category of weapons, but the illusion of his soul. Destroying the black-clothed killing weapon is equivalent to destroying his soul. No matter how high his martial arts cultivation is, as long as the soul is destroyed, it will be a thousand-die and will never be reborn!"

Zhao Xiaofeng couldn't help asking: "How can we destroy that black-clothed killing weapon? The magic weapon was in front of it, and in less than a moment, the energy was almost exhausted."

The old man smiled: "The black-clothed killing weapon of Gongneng, which is his soul, has a huge secret. This secret is both his strength and his fatal weakness."

Zhao Xiaofeng hurriedly asked, "What's the secret?"

The old man said word by word: "The stronger the stronger the stronger the weaker the weaker!" He was afraid that Zhao Xiaofeng would not understand the meaning of this sentence, so he hurriedly continued to explain: "In other words, when a black-clothed killer encounters a powerful weapon, it will become stronger than the opponent; when it encounters a very weak weapon, it will become weaker than the opponent. When it is strong, it can instantly absorb the opponent's energy; when it is weak, it will instantly release its own energy."

Zhao Xiaofeng suddenly realized that no wonder that so many of his top-quality magical weapons were instantly absorbed by the black-clothed killer. This was the first time Zhao Xiaofeng heard of such a bizarre thing!

The old man told the secret of public energy in one breath and felt much calmer.

Zhao Xiaofeng asked: "I want to destroy the black-clothed killing weapon of public power. Should I use the more ordinary weapons, the better the effect?"

The old man said: "Not bad."

Zhao Xiaofeng was silent for a moment and suddenly asked: "If the man can avoid using the black-clothed killing weapon, with his martial arts cultivation, I am far from his opponent."

The old man said: "Under normal circumstances, when he encounters powerful weapons, he will use black-clothed killing weapons. Because he absorbs the energy of the opponent's weapons, his soul will become stronger and his own martial arts cultivation will also improve step by step. Over the years, he has not only become more and more proud, but also become lazy. You can only win with one move when you are unexpected, otherwise you will definitely die!"

Zhao Xiaofeng took a long breath: "I understand!" He looked into the distance and suddenly asked: "If I was not wrong, I could have been the mount of the Palace Master of Tianshu Palace!"

The old man sighed: "Not bad! He not only betrayed the public wine, but also killed the public wine! In fact, over the years, the public wine has been very good to treat him. Not only has he restored his freedom, but he also made him the general of the Tianshu Palace."

Zhao Xiaofeng sneered: "Maybe his target is not the general, but the palace lord of Tianshu Palace!"

The old man sighed: "After following him for so many years, I haven't seen his character clearly..."

Zhao Xiaofeng said: "Human hearts are unpredictable, so are dragon hearts!"

The old man smiled indifferently: "You are a smart and kind child. It is my luck to meet you!"

Zhao Xiaofeng smiled and said, "If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have known the secret of public power."

The old man smiled and lay peacefully for a long time, suddenly said, "I believe that you can definitely defeat Gong Neng, because fighting does not depend entirely on martial arts cultivation, but also on your brain..." His voice became weaker and weaker: "After a while, you will still bury me here because... there are two children here..." His voice suddenly paused, and the heavy breathing gradually disappeared...

Death! Death again!

Zhao Xiaofeng stood in front of the old man's body for a long time. He didn't know what the old man was named, he only knew that he was a high-level divine beast that had been practicing for millions of years.

By practicing from spiritual beasts to divine beasts, you can completely transform into human form. Advanced divine beasts are no different from humans!

Zhao Xiaofeng picked up the old man's body and gently put it back into the earth pit. The corpses in the earth pit were piled up like mountains, and the old man's son's body was unknown. Even if it was placed in front of him, Zhao Xiaofeng didn't recognize him.

When Zhao Xiaofeng came up from the pit, his eyes turned red and tears were rolling in his eyes.

The rabbit dies and the fox is sad! What's more, the human being?

Zhao Xiaofeng filled the earth pit and built a tall grave with the Blood Flame Divine Sword.

Zhao Xiaofeng stood in front of the grave, knelt down suddenly, kowtowed three times, and then he stepped out of the bamboo forest with big strides... By the bamboo forest, Zhao Xiaofeng stopped, he suddenly drew out the Blood Flame Divine Sword and chopped down a bamboo.

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