Chapter 1133

"This is..."

"Venation, every psionic has the same end." The wind said nothing and sighed.

The powers have no way to practice. They rely on natural awakening.

The strength of a psionic is determined when he wakes up.

After that, although you can continuously improve the power of your power through continuous training, if the power you awaken at the beginning is a rubbish power, you can't be strong in your whole life.

What the wind does not speak awakens is the thunder and lightning ability. In terms of attack power, it is very terrifying.

Together with the wind family's hundreds of years of inheritance, let him into the God list.

But the more he practiced, the more he felt that the blood in his body was eating back, the more serious it was.

The reason why the wind family has been awaking its descendants over the years is that their blood is indeed stronger than that of ordinary people; The second is that their family has a special way to increase the blood concentration.

But the way to solve the problem of psionic blood regurgitation has not been studied.

Over the years, the owners of the wind family all died miserably in the end.

The more powerful the lightning power in the blood of the wind is silent, the greater the pressure on his body.

Now, the wind does not feel, if you do not think of a way, his arm will be useless.

Ye CuO always knew the weakness of the psionic, but he didn't expect that fengbuyu was so serious.

However, the current situation is that the old man's body has been damaged. He has to rely on the power of the danhuangding to survive. It will take a long time to repair his body.

Bad old man can't dedicate himself, he can only communicate with Ye CuO in spirit.

Ye CuO didn't know what to do.

In Ye CuO's mind, the bad old man said: "the boy of the wind family is kind, but he can have a chat. I've always wanted to know what happened to the psionic's backfire.

Just talk to him and I will use my mental energy to help you answer his questions. "

Ye CuO nodded and said to the wind, "leader Feng, let's talk in another place."

……

Miao, souhunzong.

The old patriarch looked at Pei Ao, who was bleeding from the seven orifices, and finally fell to the ground. He was surprised and angry: "this boy is just a subordinate of Ye Cuo. He is so powerful.

How determined is our mind that our soul searching skill has no influence on him? "

The soul searching technique of souhun sect actually has a kind of enchanting effect. The attacked people will see beautiful women without clothes, see Jinshan, see that they control the life and death of others, and see everything they dream of.

Few people, can not be seduced by all this.

Once seduced, the final result is that the soul is pulled out and the body becomes an empty shell without soul.

But the old master and many disciples of souhun sect set up the array, but he was frightened to find that no matter what kind of illusion, Pei Ao was not moved.

No matter money, beauty or power, nothing can tempt Pei Ao.

Until Pei Ao was knocked down, it was also because of the heavy injury that his soul had not been drawn out.

The old patriarch secretly admired him and said: if he doesn't have any magic weapon to protect the soul, it shows that this man is the biggest killer of souhun sect. Fortunately, his cultivation is not too strong, otherwise

Pei Ao is really not too strong. He didn't even enter the tianbang. What he practiced was martial arts, not techniques and powers. However, it took the old master a lot of effort to subdue him.

"Take his sword and I'll see." The old patriarch ruled the way.

The eldest disciple of souhunzong went forward and picked up the magic sword that Pei Ao had just drawn. He remembered Pei Ao's terrible power when he used the magic sword. He couldn't help saying to himself in his heart: this must be a good treasure. If only it belonged to me.

This idea only flashed in my mind and disappeared.

Because he knew that such a good thing must belong to the master.

Holding up the magic sword, the elder disciple suddenly felt that a strange thing was flowing through his body, which was very comfortable.

The elder disciple was very happy and thought to himself: does this sword have spirit and will choose its own master? I have a special feeling about this sword. It must be this sword. It has been selected.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help wondering: it's a pity that this sword will be given to master after all, and then what? Maybe he gave it to younger martial brother Gou. Who said he was the master's son! Hum, it's obvious that I'm the eldest martial brother in the sect. In the end, nothing can turn to me. It's really unfair.

He looked down at the sword in his hand.

The magic sword is shining. It's really like meeting an enlightened master. It seems that there is a voice in the mind of the elder disciple, saying softly: "take the magic sword. It belongs to you. Only you are worthy of it. What kind of thing is he? But because he is the patriarch, he wants to have all the benefits? It's unfair to you. You are the most suitable person for the magic sword in the world. "

The eldest disciple trembled all over, and his voice trembled: "I... I am the most worthy person in the world to possess this sword..."

A circle of people around, including the old patriarch, all looked at their elder disciples. After they got the sword, they lowered their heads, their eyes were red, and their mouths were chanting.

"Chu Shiliang, what are you doing?" The old master frowned and said, "take the sword!"

Chu Shiliang, the eldest disciple, slowly raised his head and looked at the old patriarch. His eyes were filled with hatred: "old man, I've been with you for so many years. I've worked as a dog for you. What's the result? All the good things in the door belong to younger martial brother Gou. Even my favorite younger martial sister is his. I put up with everything in order to climb up. But you're going to take away my last thing! "

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

"Well, I just knew it too late, and I was hoodwinked by you for so many years. Old man, I've been risking my life in order to search soul sect these years. In the end, what have I got? On the surface, Lao Tzu is a big elder martial brother. In fact, he has no status at all. Even his beloved woman will be ruined by your precious son! Now that your son has been abandoned, I've finally made it! When you die, this souhun sect will be mine! "

The old patriarch was shocked. He looked at Chu Shiliang's red eyes and said, "are you crazy? Come on, knock him unconscious and put him in the water prison, let him reflect on himself

"I see who dares!" Chu Shiliang held up his magic sword and roared.

The old patriarch snorted coldly: "you want to turn the world around?"

He threw out a bone full of tadpole inscriptions, slapped it on Chu Shiliang's heavenly cover, and directly knocked Chu Shiliang unconscious.

All the people at the scene were silent. One of the disciples was frightened and said, "master, what should I do now?"

The old patriarch took a look at Chu Shiliang. He couldn't bear it and said, "shut up the water prison first and let him wake up."

With that, he picked up the magic sword on the ground.

A strange feeling immediately enveloped the old patriarch.

The old patriarch was startled and looked down. He said to himself in his heart: such a good treasure was almost taken away. Seeing the treasure, Chu Shiliang really cheated his master and destroyed his ancestors.

Thinking of this, he clenched his magic sword and said faintly, "Chu Shiliang is not good at heart. He wants to bully his master and destroy his ancestors. He drags him out to whip him to death and rules the main gate."

"What?" All the disciples around were startled. Unexpectedly, the old patriarch was so cruel all of a sudden.

"Master, elder martial brother, he's just confused for a moment. Please be kind to me." A disciple knelt down.

The rest of the disciples knelt down.

The magic sword in the old master's hand was shining and said angrily, "don't you listen to me? Well, whoever dares to plead today will be guilty with him! "