Rong Zhe thought for a while, but there was nothing he could do, so he sat down. As soon as he sat down, he felt an extremely cold feeling coming from his body. After all, he was naked, with only a fig leaf, and there was no extra cloth to cover his body.

It's warm, and this room seems to have a lot of things, but there are no quilts to cover you, clothes to wear, etc.

As soon as Rong Zhe made his fingerprints, he felt that the spiritual energy in his body had no attraction to the outside world. It was not like usual. As soon as he made his fingerprints, the peripheral spiritual energy would surge towards his body. However, the spiritual energy in his body did not attract the outside world at all.

It was just spinning inside his body, but this spinning was consuming his spiritual energy.

"Now I can only give it a try. I can't let it go on like this. If the spiritual energy in my body is consumed, I will freeze to death here sooner or later." Rong Zhe had already thought of a way, but he was mainly afraid of his own

I didn't have enough spiritual energy, so I didn't do it. Instead, I thought about restoring my spiritual energy. However, I didn't expect that there was no way to restore my spiritual energy in this place, so I had to follow the original method.

Rong Zhe stood up at that time, looked at the stone wall in front of him where the voice called him, squatted down with a heavy breath, then took a sharp breath, and quickly stretched out his right hand, only to see that the hand was covered with white

The light is so bright that it has even blocked the brightness of the beads hanging on the stone walls in this room.

"Roar!" Rong Zhe roared, and then used all his strength to use almost all the spiritual energy in his body on the Spiritual Transformation Palm!

I saw the arm imprinting on the stone wall quickly, a muffled sound came from the stone wall, and then I heard a sound that sounded like thunder, and I saw that the stone wall slowly opened a gap, but there was no

Let's continue

Rong Zhe saw that there were already cracks. At this moment, he didn't care about anything. He roared and put his palm on the cracked stone wall again, and then hit it with another palm.

"Boom!" The stone wall that was already in pieces finally shattered under Rong Zhe's full strength.

When the stone wall was broken into pieces, the red light inside the stone wall was bright and dazzling, and the familiar call became clearer. Rong Zhe couldn't care too much at the moment and rushed over with his tired body.

In that broken space

"Whew, it's so hot!" Rong Zhe exhaled a cold breath and felt that this place was very hot. It was so hot that it felt depressing.

Such two places with a huge temperature difference are so closely connected without any conflict. There is only a stone wall separating them. Moreover, the stone wall is not too thick. If not, with the help of Rong Zhe's early stage of swallowing the spirit, and

It’s hard to break this stone wall with your cultivation that consumes most of your spiritual energy.

Rong Zhe didn't care to think so much. He just felt as if he had lost something beloved, and the calling voice was the beloved thing he had lost. He was sure to walk in the direction of the sound, even though he had many

Doubts, but at this moment, he doesn't have time to deal with so many doubts. He just wants to find his beloved thing quickly, just like a child's favorite toy. If he can't find it, he will be very sad.

Rong Zhe is just a child who has lost his favorite toy. He must find it. He doesn't care why he has such a thing, but he is persistent in looking for it. Only when he finds it, he will feel that he is

complete

Rong Zhe didn't go far when he saw a simple long knife. The long knife was very strange. The blade was small and the blade was full of coldness. Moreover, on the blade of the long knife, an extremely slender streak of blood slowly spread through it.

Slowly flowing, blood-red blood, all the light emanates from this slender blood groove, which is particularly enchanting.

On the back of the blade, there is an inconspicuous pattern, engraved with some strange words. The handle is extremely simple, made of a piece of ancient wood with pictures and words. The whole knife looks very delicate. But when Rong Zhe saw this knife

When he did it, the cordial feeling in his heart became even stronger, and that strong feeling tempted him to get the knife.

Rong Zhe slowly stretched out his hand, as if he was afraid of being frightened by something, his eyes could not help but show a very cautious look, and he slowly held the handle of the long knife.

"Buzz!" Hearing the long roar of the knife, it emitted an even more dazzling light. Holding the knife, Rong Zhe was suddenly startled by the scene in front of him, but in just a moment, he felt a violent air flow.

, got into his own body

Rong Zhe only felt that the air flow that entered his body was rushing through his body, and soon came to his Dantian, and then slowly swallowed up the remaining spiritual power.

The air flow rotated unscrupulously in Rong Zhe's body, and wherever it went, it violently absorbed the spiritual energy and power in Rong Zhe's body. Rong Zhe was so horrified that he wanted to throw away the long knife in his hand, but

No matter how hard he shook it, he couldn't shake it off. The long knife seemed to be attached to Rong Zhe's hand.

At this moment, Rong Zhe no longer felt that kind feeling. Instead, he felt a deep panic. He felt that his spiritual energy and strength were dissipating rapidly. He wanted to turn the spiritual energy in his body to block the swallowing of the air flow.

, but he found out that it was useless. The spiritual energy in his body was like a newborn baby, and the air flow was like a strong man, without the slightest ability to refute.

Rongzhe's strong body also slowly became deflated with the suction of the airflow, but Rongzhe's spirit still felt the raging feeling of the airflow so clearly, but he had never faced such a situation before.

Rongzhe could only feel the airflow absorbing his power without any resistance.

Slowly, Rong Zhe felt that his spirit began to feel trance-like.

"Kill!" A low roar suddenly came from Rong Zhe's mouth without any warning. Even Rong Zhe, who was in a daze, felt the coldness of the voice and the feeling of cruelty. Even though the voice was very low,

But it still sounded loudly in Rong Zhe’s mind.

Rong Zhe was suddenly surprised by the low roar and regained his mental awareness. He suddenly felt that his mental state had become extremely clear again.

Rong Zhe took advantage of this short period of time and yelled with all his strength: "Ah!" Rong Zhe was seen frantically turning the spiritual energy that was about to dissipate. Under Rong Zhe's violent urging, the spiritual energy began to slowly dissipate.

Turning, but still unable to control the swallowing of the air flow

Rong Zhe's eyes began to turn red, the black pupils were submerged, and the white areas became blurred. The blood-red feeling gave Rong Zhe an endless strength. Rong Zhe took advantage of his sudden

The explosion, with the rotation of that spiritual energy, violently hit the air flow

"Boom!" Rongzhe only felt a sharp pain coming from his body. He could feel that the organs in his body became a little distorted under the violent impact. Rongzhe endured the intense pain in his body.

The pain was heartbreaking, he clenched his teeth tightly, blood flowed from the corners of his mouth, his ordinary face turned ferocious, with a cruel look on his face, and then Rong Zhe controlled the weak force in his body.

The spiritual energy hit that airflow hard again

"Poof!" Rong Zhe spat out a mouthful of blood, but at this moment her spirit became particularly clear. He could clearly feel that the airflow in her body showed signs of retreating. Rong Zhe felt that here,

I was so happy that I once again violently hit the bit of spiritual energy in my body against the airflow like an ant shaking a big tree.

Rong Zhe is not afraid of death, he is just afraid of this unknown feeling, the feeling of being swallowed by something else

"Poof!" Rong Zhe spurted out another mouthful of blood. At this moment, he could no longer support his body and fell to the ground. The blood in his mouth was still spraying out mouth after mouth.

Rong Zhe is still tightly bearing the feeling of mental fatigue. After all, controlling the weak spiritual energy in his body that is almost dissipated to hit the air flow requires a huge amount of mental energy. Rong Zhe can rely on his own

It can be said that it is not easy to be tenacious and hit the airflow several times, but these few times have completely consumed Rong Zhe's only mental energy.

At this moment, the spiritual energy in Rong Zhe's body showed signs of disintegrating after several collisions, and his strength had already been exhausted in these several vomitings of blood, and his mental thoughts became weak again.
Chapter completed!