Chapter 1195

Fang Bai looked up at the peak of Xianwu peak, then took a deep breath and began to work the skill to promote the circulation of wind energy in his body.

In an instant, Fang Bai's clothes puffed up like the wind. With his body, he rushed to the top of the mountain like a flying swallow. In only a few minutes, he had reached the peak of Xianwu peak.

Fang Bai's body moved sideways and fell on a big stone at the top of the peak. Looking forward through the faint starlight, he saw a magnificent and tall temple standing on the top of the peak. Two kinds of martial arts breath came out of the temple, with a light pressure.

One of them is from Wu Rongshan, and the other is from Lady Linghu.

"In the middle of the night, what is Wu Rongshan doing alone with Mrs. Linghu?"

Fang Bai was puzzled. He hid himself in the dark behind the hall. With a bit of caution, he released his divine consciousness and slowly penetrated into the hall.

Soon, the divine consciousness fed back all the scenery in the hall, and Fang Bai's brain appeared a picture that was not good for the eyes.

In the spacious and bright hall, there was a huge bed. On the bed, a man and a woman were practicing together. The vitality of their bodies, like smoke and fog, enveloped the two people, making their bodies look faint and hazy.

However, Fang Bai still knew from their breath that the man was Wu Rongshan, and the woman was Madame Linghu.

Fang Bai had never imagined that Mrs. Linghu, who was born strong and half step ahead, could have been included in the ranks of the world's top powerful people. Such a thing would happen to Wu Rongshan, who only had a middle level of Zhou level.

But the next moment, Fang Bai understood everything.

Both men and women practice martial arts together, which is originally a matter of joy and pleasure. If the two people are congenial and congenial, it will be beneficial to both sides' cultivation.

But at the moment, Wu Rongshan's face is pale, his expression is painful, and his body can't help twisting. What color of happiness is there?

Fang Bai can clearly sense that Wu Rongshan's vitality is being absorbed by Mrs. Linghu. Although Wu Rongshan himself is sober, he is unable to control the rapid loss of his vitality.

From Wu Rongshan's eyes, Fang Bai saw the color of horror, fear and regret.

Fang Bai knew that if things went on like this, Wu Rongshan would become a withered old tree with no vitality, and even if it did not die, it would be abandoned.

After thousands of years of experience, Fang Bai has seen countless skills and martial arts. He knows that Mrs. Linghu is practicing an extremely evil skill. She specifically confuses male martial arts practitioners to practice together and absorb their vitality for their own use, so as to improve their strength.

Once the male warrior is confused, the energy of hard-working cultivation will be absorbed to a miserable end.

"I see I see... "

Fang Bai took back his divine sense and murmured to himself. No wonder when he first boarded the fog Island, he sensed that the island was full of strange and murderous atmosphere. As the owner of the island, Mrs. Linghu practiced such evil skills, which must have harmed many martial artists. Her hands were covered with blood, so that the bloody breath and the murdering opportunity were not scattered on her body, and did not escape Fang Bai's keen sense.

The upper beam is not straight, the lower beam is crooked, so is the island owner. How can the other fog islanders be better?

After landing on the island, when the islanders of Wudao looked at the foreigners, their eyes were weird. Fang Bai, who had lived for two generations and had rich experience, must be those islanders who were looking for outstanding foreign warriors for Mrs. Linghu, so as to meet Mrs. Linghu's cultivation needs.

In other words, on the surface, the whole fog island looks like a paradise, but in fact it is an evil island full of evil.

Fang Bai even felt that the missing ships and fallen warriors in the purgatory sea for so many years were not necessarily attributed to the bad weather and the attacks of sea animals, but perhaps it was the islanders of the fog island.

"Lady Linghu is really beautiful..."

Fang Bai's divine consciousness permeated Wu Rongshan and his wife Linghu, and then the appearance of Mrs. Linghu finally came into his mind.

On the surface, Mrs. Linghu seems to be a young woman, but Fang Bai knows that she is over 100 years old from the circulation of Qi and blood in her body.

Mrs. Linghu's state cultivation is half step congenital. The strong of this realm must have precious elixir and pill to keep her appearance young. Fang Bai doesn't think it strange.

Fang Bai even guessed maliciously how Wu Rongshan would react if he knew that Mrs. Linghu was an old woman over 100 years old.

However, if he does not rescue Wu Rongshan, who has been trapped in the abyss, Fang Bai knows that he can not escape the poisoned hand of Lady Linghu.

What Fang Bai didn't understand was that Wu Rongshan's Qi and blood was not at its peak, and he was neither handsome nor handsome. Why did Mrs. Linghu feel so hungry that she could not choose food and practice with him?

"I think she was eager to break through the bottleneck of cultivation, so she did it?"

Fang Bai thought in his heart.All of a sudden, Wu Rongshan's body contortion became intense, and his bloodshot eyes showed the color of pain and despair.

"Not good!"

Fang Bai saw the changes on Wu Rongshan's face and knew that his life and death had come to a critical point. Maybe the last ray of vitality in the sea of Qi could not be preserved. At that time, Wu Rongshan had the ability to communicate with heaven and could not escape the fate of death.

"Come on

Square white tongue blooms spring thunder, sends out a violent cry.

The noise was like rolling thunder, which made the whole hall tremble, and the light in the hall was also dark.

"Who?"

Mrs. Linghu never imagined that there was someone lurking near the hall of Xianwu peak. She was startled by the sound of drinking. She pushed Wu Rongshan away. Her eyes were bright as electricity, and the opportunity of killing spread everywhere. Half a step, the authority of a congenital strong man shrouded the white behind the hall.

Mrs. Linghu's reaction has been quick enough. If other martial artists can't escape the pressure of Madame Linghu, once she is covered by the oppressive cage, her body movements will be seriously retarded. The following consequences can be imagined.

However, Fang Bai had expected that Mrs. Linghu would have such a reaction. While she was making a loud noise, she had once again stimulated the wind energy, and her body quickly fell to the foot of Xianwu peak.

"The master of Wudao island is wanton, murderous and vicious If these news spread out, I don't know what the consequences will be. Ha ha... "

Fang Bai laughs. After landing, she uses her body method to grab the core area of the island.

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