"Oh, really?"

Li Changge smiled and took a step forward.

"Seeking death!" Seeing this, Feng Lian sneered.

"Two..." Li Changge took another step.

"Three, four, five, six...seven!"

After the seven steps, he stood still, shook his head and said, "It doesn't seem to have any effect."

The smile on Feng Lian's face froze immediately, "This is impossible!"

His face changed, and he quickly backed away.

Li Changge's body rose from the ground, the sword light flashed between his brows, and the sword of Xingyi was cast, and the Ziying sword in his hand was brightened.

"cut!"

With a slash of the sword, Feng Lian's eyes were full of purple light, and his heart was beating wildly. He found that he could not dodge, as if a mountain was pressing on his shoulders.

The sword light exploded, and a shadow emerged from the ground. Feng Lian spat out a mouthful of blood when she opened her mouth, and her breath became weaker.

Even if he used the cunning technique in time, which can be immune to attacks, he was still seriously injured by this sword.

His body trembled slightly, and he was inexplicably frightened at this moment.

Just now, he felt the breath of death.

"Walk."

He no longer had the will to fight, and turned into a ray of light, engulfing Luo Hong and Mu He, and fled quickly.

Luo Hong can be regarded as relieved, he was worried that he would be left behind by Feng Lian just now, then he would die.

As a result, the master still valued him and did not abandon him.

Suddenly, the three of them felt that the sun above their heads was blocked, and when they looked up, a huge palm in mid-air, with five fingers spread out, was grabbing towards them.

It was Li Changge who used Xuan Yuan to capture the master in one go.

How could he allow them to escape, he was still waiting to absorb Fenglian's skills, so he didn't kill them all at once.

Luo Hong then watched in disbelief that he was thrown out by Feng Lian, grabbed by the giant hand, screamed again and again, bleeding every inch of his body under the pressure.

He never expected that his master would actually throw him out as a shield, giving them a short chance to escape.

What made him even more puzzled was that it was clear that Mu He was more unpopular than him, why the master chose to abandon him instead of Mu He.

He didn't understand this question, but Mu He knew it very well.

Right now Fenglian is seriously injured and being hunted down again. He urgently needs to recover from his injuries. The fastest way is to absorb his apprentice's cultivation.

Luo Hong has just been picked once, so it is not very useful, but he Muhe, it is the best to use it to heal the wound in a critical moment.

Feng Lian bought a little time with her apprentice's life, and immediately fell to the ground, turned into a shadow, disappeared, and completely hid her breath.

Li Changge didn't chase after him in a hurry, he just secretly used the spirit sending technique to drive a remnant soul into Mu He's body.

As long as he doesn't push, Feng Lian will not notice it.

No matter how fast they ran, they could not escape his grasp.

He grabbed Luo Hong, and without waiting for him to talk nonsense, he directly used Kun Che to absorb his cultivation.

The first pill pattern on his golden core was condensed again, and at the same time, the six devil babies that were raging in his body just now were all swallowed by the giant kun. After the transformation, what brought him was not cultivation, but a Dao blood, but in a short period of time, he found that his physical strength had increased a little, his blood was full, his energy was full, and the feeling of weakness after using the sword intent quickly subsided.

"This magic baby is a good thing."

He Huanzong's Fenglian really surprised him a little.

Clearly his cultivation base is average, but he has many means, and he was able to escape after using his ultimate move, which is also amazing.

You know, before, he had severely injured a mid-stage golden core with a single strike.

Ordinary Jindan early stage, can't stop his sword at all, but this guy has carried it for so long.

It seems that combat effectiveness and cultivation are not completely linked.

As a disciple of the Hehuan Sect, this person probably has an unusual status, otherwise he wouldn't be so difficult to deal with.

Now Li Changge is not only interested in Fenglian's cultivation, but also interested in exploring his secret techniques.

In any case, these two people cannot be allowed to live.

Today he made a real attack and used the purple and blue swords. If word spreads, Hunyuan Sword Sect's troubles will come to him immediately.

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Chapter 86 Father's Kindness, Son's Filial Piety

Feng Lian flew away with Muhe all the way, and the two ghost-like shadows sneaked silently, their concealment was very high, and it was difficult for people to find out.

There is a stream ahead, and there is a hidden natural cave beside the stream.

The shadow got into it in an instant.

Feng Lian's body appeared, and she fell to the ground. Feeling the pain in her body, she lifted the clothes on her chest, and a deep bloodstain was clearly visible on it.

"How can he be so strong!"

The shadow in Feng Lian's heart is difficult to dissipate, but now is not the time to explore this issue. In his wounded eyes, he must heal immediately.

Although he felt that he had escaped so far, he no longer had to worry about being caught up.

However, if the injury on his body is not treated now, it is likely to damage the foundation and leave a regret that cannot be healed.

"Master, how are you doing?"

Mu He came over and helped Feng Lian to sit up.

"It's okay, I just suffered a little injury. Mu He, as my disciple, you have been improving your cultivation level under my teaching these years. I remember when I first accepted you, you were the son of a secular family. ,Right?"

Mu He's eyes flickered, and said: "That's right, Master. But it's just a common family, and compared to practitioners, it's nothing."

Fenglian said: "This is the truth. No matter how much money a mortal has, if he offends a cultivator, the whole family will be destroyed in one day. Only a cultivator who has mastered the power has real wealth. I think you should understand this by now..."

Mu He knelt on the ground, and said: "The disciple can have today, thanks to Master's teaching."

Feng Lian nodded with satisfaction, and said: "Okay, you go, put a ban on the door, cut off the breath of this place, as the teacher needs to heal, now only you are by your side, and you will take the responsibility of protecting the law."

"Yes, Master."

Mu He stood up and walked towards the entrance of the cave, with her back to Fenglian.

He wasn't worried at all, on the contrary, he was a little shuddering.

But fortunately, until they reached the entrance of the cave, there was no expected movement behind them.

He thought about taking advantage of this opportunity to escape, but he dismissed the idea and set up a simple formation at the door.

Feng Lian sat cross-legged, suppressing the injuries on her body.

At the same time, he allocated the other half of his energy to observe Mu He's movements. If this disciple dared to make any changes, he would immediately take action to completely control him.

Of course, it would be best if he could behave obediently, saving him some effort.

Right now, it's best if he doesn't make a move.

He frowned, because Mu He had been out for a long time.

"Master, I kept you waiting for a long time. The disciples haven't set up formations for a long time, and they are a little rusty."

Mu He walked in at this time, dispelling Feng Lian's suspicion of him.

"It's okay..."

Feng Lian suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, her complexion was gloomy, and she said: "Mu He, in fact, the teacher lied to you, my injury is too serious, the golden core was smashed by that sword, I can't live anymore, You are my only remaining disciple. I don't want my mantle to be cut off, so I plan to give you all the exercises that I haven't taught before, and from now on, you will be a true disciple of the Hehuan Sect."

"Master, no, master, you don't know how to do it. How could you die?" Mu He was surprised.

Feng Lian smiled bitterly and said: "Don't worry about me. After I die, if you become stronger in the future, go and avenge me. I used to be harsh on you, but in fact it was to make you make progress. I hope you can understand. Come on, sit in front of me, and I will teach you the exercises."

A loving smile appeared on Feng Lian's face, which was different from his usual indifference.

Perhaps this is why people say good things when they are about to die.

"Yes, thank you Master."

Mu He wiped his tears, and obediently sat in front of Feng Lian.

Feng Lian rested her palms on Mu He's back, and said, "I'll teach you the first exercise first, which is called Yin-Yang Dacai! Watch it."

Feng Lian's eyes showed the triumph of success.

What he said just now was not completely false, he was indeed seriously injured, after being hit by the sword, his body was like a cracked wine jar, constantly leaking energy, as time went by, more and more weak.

He even felt that it would be difficult for him to subdue this disciple.

But now, this disciple still listened to his words.

A violent suction suddenly burst out from his palms, pulling Mu He's true essence out of his body, entering his body, and quickly transformed it into his own.

Mu He cried out in pain, and said: "Master, what's going on, why do I feel that my true essence is losing?"

Feng Lian smiled slightly, and said: "Don't worry, this yin and yang cultivation is just like this at the beginning, you don't need to do anything, just accept the guidance of the teacher with peace of mind."

Yin and Yang Great Harvesting, the core exercise of the Albizia sect, including Yin and Yang conversion, Yin and Yang tonic, and Yang tonic and many other tonic techniques.

If you have reached a high level of cultivation, you can generate gong without resorting to intercourse, but the disadvantage is that it will cause a large part of energy loss.

In the past, Feng Lian only taught these disciples the superficial method of collecting yin and supplementing yang. As for the complete collection of yin and yang, they didn't know it at all.

Mu He's expression became more and more painful, but Feng Lian became more and more excited.

His apprentice and he practiced the same kind of exercises, and the real energy they practiced could be perfectly transformed into each other.

He felt that the real essence in his dantian was gradually filling up, which made his damaged body begin to be repaired.

"Master, I'm in so much pain." Mu He said in a hoarse voice, "I don't want to practice anymore."

Feng Lian didn't bother to pretend anymore at this time, she laughed loudly and said: "It's okay to be in pain, my good apprentice, after I absorb your cultivation base and energy, the injury will recover by three points, You can make such a contribution, and you should die contentedly."

Mu He said: "Master, it turns out that you... you want to kill me."

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