After four consecutive blasts, four blood holes suddenly appeared on Ren Woxing's limbs. Zhao Wen's figure flashed, and his fingers connected with Ren Woxing's body like a phantom. At the same time, a pistol disappeared from Zhao Wen's hand again.
A madman with almost a thousand years of inner strength in his body, no one knows what the other person will do.
Especially since the other party is the leader of the Demon Cult, Zhao Wen doesn't want to bet on whether the demon will disintegrate Dafa.
"You are sent by the Eastern Dog Thief. He has imprisoned me for twenty years and he still doesn't want to let me go!"
Ren Woxing struggled and roared crazily, his whole body twisting on the metal plate.
He slapped Ren Woxing on the head with a palm, and watched as Ren Woxing fainted softly.
Zhao Wen then very carefully pressed his hand on Ren Woxing's Dantian, and a stream of internal energy with different attributes flowed towards Zhao Wen's body.
At the same time, the Beiming Divine Art in Zhao Wen's body also began to operate. Every time it circulated, it would absorb some of the internal energy that Zhao Wen had just inhaled.
With every breath, a lot of internal force that cannot be absorbed by the meridians is spit out from the body.
When Zhao Wen raised his hand from Ren Woxing again, an extremely strange smell filled the entire secret room.
"With so much messy internal energy in your body, you are actually just a little crazy instead of completely becoming a madman. Your determination is rare in the world!"
When Zhao Wen's absorption was about to end, Ren Woxing had already woken up, but for some reason, he had been waiting quietly for Zhao Wen to absorb all the internal energy without struggling or roaring.
"There really is a technique in the world like the Beiming Divine Technique that can perfectly exploit a person's inner energy for one's own use!" Now that we know that the young man in front of us was not sent by Dongfang Bubai, and that his inner energy has also been absorbed, Ren Woxing is now in the mood
Very peaceful.
"Ding Chunqiu, who created the Huigong Dafa, didn't dare to draw internal energy into his body, but you were able to create the Star-Absorbing Dafa based on the Huigong Dafa, and even solved a little problem of internal force conflict. You can be considered a genius!"
Zhao Wen's voice was full of emotion. In this era of decline of martial arts, he was still able to create an internal skill and mental method. This talent alone made him admire him.
"I have been trapped by the Star Absorbing Technique all my life. I am almost dead now and still haven't solved the problem of internal energy transformation. Can you satisfy me with one request before you die?"
There was a pleading look in Ren Woxing's eyes. Now he had no internal strength left in his body. Coupled with the injuries accumulated in this cold place at the bottom of the lake over the years, it could almost be said that he had reached the end of his life.
But before he died, his biggest wish was to solve the problem of the transformation of the Star Absorbing Technique, so that even after death, leaving such a technique would make his existence known to future generations.
A palm shot out, hitting Ren Woxing hard on the head. Looking at Ren Woxing who had fallen softly, Zhao Wen said softly: "No!"
The villain dies because he talks too much. This is the place where Dongfang Bubai is locked up and left to his own devices. God knows what mechanism there is.
It is impossible to explain a skill clearly within a few days. Even if Dongfang Bubai rushes to save Ren Woxing for such a long time, he will not be surprised, so it is better to solve it as soon as possible.
Raising his hand to put away the iron plate under Ren Woxing, he rushed out of the tunnel as quickly as possible. Looking at the bright moonlight above, Zhao Wen felt relieved. He looked left and right, turned around and drifted in one direction.
go.
Outside the Imperial Palace of the Ming Dynasty.
Looking at the majestic Forbidden City in front of us, let alone the Qin Palace, even the Chu Palace, which was built relatively late, is far from comparable.
In the dark of night, the four doors of the entire palace were tightly closed, and soldiers in bright armor kept walking around. It was obvious that the security was extremely tight.
However, such caution can be ignored by Zhao Wen now. His figure flashed and drifted towards the main hall of the palace.
No matter in any world, the power of the country is the most powerful, even if Ming Dynasty is a martial arts world.
Based on the calculations of Shaolin and Wudang in this world, if the Ming court did not have the power to suppress martial arts, among other things, the Buddhist and Taoist masters would definitely appear in the court.
Therefore, in Zhao Wen's opinion, if he wants to change the plot of Swordsman, cooperating with the royal family is the best choice for him.
The figure was like a faint wisp of smoke, drifting towards the main hall.
"Hahaha, beauty, don't run away!"
Standing at the door of the palace, he looked at a young man in his twenties running around the palace chasing a woman dressed in luxurious clothes. He was obviously having a great time.
Looking at the words "Qinzheng Palace" above, Zhao Wen couldn't help but laugh.
Although he also knew that the Zhengde Emperor's behavior in history was extremely absurd, doing such a thing in such a place still opened Zhao Wen's eyes.
"You are so brave, you actually dare to break into the palace!"
A cold voice sounded from the palace, and following the voice, an old eunuch protected the young man who was chasing him, looking at Zhao Wen with a look of fear in his eyes.
Obviously, he didn't expect that someone from the martial arts world would come to assassinate His Majesty. If he hadn't just felt a strange breath flying through the air and rushed over, God knows what would have happened today.
Looking at the old eunuch with admiration, he absorbed Ren Woxing's internal energy, plus the original internal energy in his own body. Now Zhao Wen has almost hundreds of years of internal energy in his body.
In terms of the strength of his internal strength, he has probably reached an unprecedented level.
Under such circumstances, the old eunuch actually felt it. In terms of strength alone, in Zhao Wen's opinion, the strength of this old eunuch was far superior to Feng Qingyang and Ren Woxing. Obviously, this was the foundation of the royal family.
After taking a look at Emperor Zhengde, who was being guarded by the old lady but still peeking at him with a wary look on his face, Zhao Wen did not intend to have a fight with the old eunuch in the palace now that he had met the real master.
He raised his hand and pointed forward, a huge off-road vehicle had appeared in the hall.
"I'm not from this world, I just want to discuss something with the emperor!"
"Shangxian, my disciples pay their respects to the Shangxian!" Zhengde ran out from behind the dull-looking old eunuch with a face full of ecstasy, and immediately gave a big gift to Zhao Wen.
There are also many experienced Taoists in the palace, and all of them say how powerful they are, but today, Zhengde finally understands what an upright Immortal looks like.
The huge and ferocious steel beast actually appeared out of thin air. If the boy-like person in front of him was not an immortal, Zhengde himself would not believe it.