Feng Wukang is different from the He Fu he brought, in all stages, he does not refine the body of Dao Xin'er, but after he became a demon fetus, he slowly began to repair his body, strengthen his body, and wait for the future time when the demon fire refining body, so he tried it with his body, but also to see how strong his body was.
Under the blow of this withered vine, Feng Zikang's face did not change slightly, and he only felt a slight pain in his waist.
Look at the dead vine again.
There are already a few chimney marks.
The people of the withered curtain Dao were shocked and screamed.
Although he has lost the right to wither.
You can't use powerful magical powers, but the power of these arms is also very amazing!
Unexpectedly, this person took it hard, and it was okay at all, but it was when his arms were sore, and he took back the vision of the vine.
It turned out to be bloody!
"Senior Brother Feng, how can you have time to joke with our friends?"
But listening to the gentle voice from behind, the withered vine Taoist was even more shocked, and when he looked back, it was Mr.
Xuwan who he admired very much, only to see Mr.
Xuwan with a respectful face, bending down to salute Feng Zikang!
"This,,this," The withered vine Taoist pointed at Feng Zikang, so frightened that he couldn't speak for a long time!
This guy really knows Mr.
Xuwan!
And Mr.
Xuwan still respects him so much!
He couldn't wait to slap himself twice, blame him for losing the treasure today, that's why he was so irritable.
Feng Zikang didn't care, just smiled slightly.
"Let's just talk about it, not really do it "That's nature.
If it's real.
With Senior Brother Feng's ability, can there still be living people here?
” Mr.
Xuwan laughed, and his words were flattering.
The withered vine people were stunned, what is the origin of this kid?
Mr.
Xuwan is so heavy, it's hard to speak...
His surname is Feng,, Could it be?
Mr.
Xuwan turned his head and smiled at the withered vine Daoist: "Withthered vine Daoist, this is the senior brother Feng Zikang Feng of the Longhu Mountain soldier that we often mention, among the younger generation today, he is the most skilled!"
” "Prizes!
Where do you dare to be!
” Feng Zikang smiled and thanked him.
Sure enough, it was Feng Zikang of the Longhu Mountain soldiers!
The withered vine Daoist hurriedly came up to make amends, trembling.
Mr.
Xuwan laughed, "You don't have to be polite to the withered vine Daoist, your withered vine skill still has to fall on Senior Brother Feng, help you get it back!"
” "Oh?"
The people of the withered vine Dao were overjoyed, and before the matter was over, they bent down and thanked Feng Zikang, it seemed that they believed in Mr.
Xuwan's prophecy very much.
"Then please Feng Xianchang!"
Feng Zikang smiled bitterly.
He didn't know anything about this withered vine technique.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I arrived in Lizhou, I was sent a task by Mr.
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Xuwan.
However, if this withered vine technique is stolen by Hong Kang and wants to get it back, it is not difficult to get it.
Mr.
Xuwan knew that he did not understand the foreign situation, and invited him to go down to rest, while explaining to him the recent battle situation in Lizhou.
Since Gu Zhongtang was transferred from the Turks to Nanban, this person marched and fought, quite methodical, and had many Taoist people, Lizhou fought with him several times, each with a victory.
In the past few days, the withered vine Taoist has arrived, his withered vine skills are extremely cold, and when the sacrifice is made, the enemy can be tied up and not able to fight, and the people of Lizhou took this opportunity to kill many cultivators in the Tang army.
Especially the love cube that Feng Zikang found√ green flame shot, there was no life at all, and it was very ruthless.
Originally, the Zhou army was close to a complete victory.
Unexpectedly, there was a Hong Kang ≈ in the Tang camp, this person was burdened with eight or nine Xuangong, and he was proficient in all kinds of changes.
I don't think this Hong Kang even stole into the barracks tonight and took away the treasures of the withered vine people.
"I see!"
Feng Zikang nodded, understanding the ins and outs of this matter.
That Hongkang's eight or nine Xuangong and changes are indeed not easy to deal with, especially if you want to control him to death.
It's not that easy to do.
"I know Senior Brother Feng will be here in the next few days.
This matter of Hong Kang is going to be entrusted to Senior Brother Feng."
Mr.
Xuwan showed a narrow smile, as if he meant to throw the hot Shanqian out.
Feng Zikang smiled, "It's not difficult to get back the withered vine technique, but to get rid of this Hong Kang, there is still a magic weapon that can hurt the primordial spirit."
Eight or nine Xuangong, the original spirit and the body are condensed together.
Although it is only the third layer, it must be completely exterminated.
It's not easy, just in case, it's much better to have a magic weapon to kill the original god.
Mr.
Xuwan nodded.
"What a coincidence!
When I went down to the Youyuan Mountain, which happened to know that not far from here, there was a son of the gods.
A lifetime of immersion, that is, a slashing blade in his hand, this slashing blade alone slashes the original god, and it is the right symptom to deal with Hong Kang, if Senior Brother Feng borrows him.
Then it is easy to deal with this Hong Kang!
” "Oh?"
Feng Zikang smiled, the expression on his face was also unfathomable, "Mr.
Xuwan is a jack of all trades, but I don't know that Shenzi, but Mr.
Xuwan, you have some friendship."
Why don't you borrow it?
” Mr.
Xuwan waved his hands wildly, "Where do I have this ability, this slashing god son has a strange temper, anyone who enters the Youyuan Mountain will be slaughtered by his slashing blade, the young woman is Senior Brother Feng is his great benefactor heir, I will not let your husband one by one, "Great benefactor?"
Mother and son Kang were stunned for a moment.
"It turns out that Senior Brother Feng also doesn't know something."
Mr.
Xuwan smiled, "The Dragon and Tiger Mountain Soldier Xiaozhulin Ye was born Ye senior, and he has the grace to save his life for this god son, you are a disciple of Ye senior, and it will definitely be okay to go to Youyuan Mountain."
Feng Zikang's heart sank, this Mr.
Xuwan made him feel more and more mysterious, he seemed to know everything, the affairs of the world, he could not hide from him, and he was sure to hit the plan, he was really the number one think tank around Wu Ji, and it was no wonder that those cultivators admired him.
"So, that's a real trip Feng Zikang didn't mind borrowing a piece of magic soldier∠ After all, he is now in a trench with Mr.
Xuwan, and it is not too late to investigate the unpredictable things on him.
"And when I find out the truth of Hong Kang tomorrow, I will know the end."
Tomorrow, let He Nu have another fight with him, so that he can touch the bottom of this Hongkang again, and when he finds out the details, it is not too late to go to Youyuan Mountain to borrow the divine blade.
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What Senior Brother Feng said was very Xu, and Mr.
Wan nodded.
The two of them looked at each other and smiled, in the middle of their eyes.
There is both tacit understanding and deep vigilance. ※ On the second day, Feng Zikang met with King Wuji of Zhou.
Although Wu Ji established himself as the king, he was still the same≡ Feng Zikang was naturally very respectful.
As for the practitioners he introduced.
Sure enough, they are all dead, only the love cube is good, or, when they saw him appear, they snorted coldly and didn't say hello.
Feng Zikang smiled and winked at him≈ introduced He Nu to Wu Ji.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for Hong Kang to call for battle under the city, Feng Zikang pointed to He Nu to fight, and the two of them played ping-pong, and they fought for half a while, and the hour was not divided into winners and losers.
Hong Kang was anxious.
Perform the art of change, sometimes turning into a tiger.
Sometimes turned into a goshawk, but He Fu's anger did not change in response to all changes, although the fishy and low-risk losses, but also did not show the defeat.
"The art of change is nothing more than that Feng Zikang shook his head, compared to eight or nine Xuangong.
This Hongkang's cultivation of the art of change is far from home, only its form, not its god, and the transformation into small insects and the like to hide and eavesdrop, that is enough.
But when used in battles, it's not very useful.
He has a clear understanding and is more sure.
"Senior Brother Feng's little disciple is really powerful, and he has his own strengths from Fang Xianxian, who was recommended last time.
It's comparable!
I don't know if there are any such people, Senior Brother Feng has to bring a few more Feng Zikang's face remained unchanged, but he was secretly vigilant in his heart, but these two people Fang Tian and He Nu were achieved by him with the method of refining demons, although there is no one in the world who knows this method, but Mr.
Xuwan is as careful as peace, but he doesn't want to see any clues.
"Ahh Mr.
Xuwan suddenly exclaimed, "Senior Brother Feng, he's about to perform the withered vine technique, you hold it in vain."
Feng Zikang raised his eyes and looked, and sure enough, he saw that Hong Kang couldn't fight for a long time, reached out and touched it from his arms, and felt out a turquoise jade power, in which the knots were bent, and it was really the shape of a withered vine.
"The withered vine rod is the result of eight thousand years of gestation.
The withered vine Dao people are only stunned by heaven, and they can't use it freely, so Hong Kang is naturally not good.
But it's still very powerful, your apprentice."
Before the words fell, he saw the withered vine Taoist roar angrily.
Jump off the tower.
This withered vine technique is his treasure, and now it is taken away by someone, and used it in reverse, doesn't it make him angry, he relied on himself to break the several prohibitions of this withered vine cane, and has the mantra of storage, boldly jumped to the front of the battle array, and wanted to recover the magic weapon!
Mr.
Xuwan shook his head and sighed, but he didn't stop it!
I saw Hong Kang sacrifice the withered vine technique.
Under the green paving, countless vines actually grow.
Tightly entangled He Nu with the withered vine man.
The withered vine Taoist snorted coldly, silently reciting the mantra, wanting to recover the vine technique, but the vine did not move at all, and when he was stunned, he saw Hong Kang swing a big knife and cut off his head with one sword!
"Hmph, I only broke the double prohibition, how can I compare with the young master," Hong Kang's tone was arrogant, although he was only three inches tall, at this time, the knife head was stained with blood, but it was also a bit majestic!
"Senior Brother Feng, it's time for you to make a move, right?"
Mr.
Xuwan smiled bitterly and sighed.
"Now that the original owner of the withered vine is dead, it is also useful for you to accept this withered vine right."
He had seen early in the morning that the withered vine Dao people were going to die, but he didn't have the slightest intention of stopping it, Feng Zikang's face changed slightly, and he turned his head, but saw Mr.
Xuwan with his hands folded, which seemed to mean that he was overdoing it for the dead withered vine Dao people.
"Senior Brother Feng, don't look at me, if you don't make a move, you will be able to hold it!"
I saw Hong Kang laughing under the city, waving a big knife: Do your best to cut Na He's angry head!
Even if it is He Nu's steel and iron bones, but such a hard-hitting big knife is slashed head-on, I am afraid that there will be no good end!