The old man wanted to raise his hand, but after several efforts, he finally hung down weakly. The old man's face was full of disbelief at this time, and finally he said: "When you were living on the streets, you were not guaranteed food and clothing, and you were bullied, I looked at you pitifully and took you by my side, and taught you a body of cultivation, do you know that among these disciples, I value you the most." ”

The young man surnamed Liu twitched slightly, and said loudly: "Don't talk in front of me, your favorite is senior brother, you are partial to senior brother in everything, and even married junior sister to him, don't you know that I have always liked junior sister." ”

The old man's face showed a hint of gloom, and he said slowly: "Although I am your master, I can't control a person's heart. Your junior sister has liked your senior brother since she was a child, and your senior brother likes her too. None of your other two brothers has a love for your sister, but I have to follow your sister's own choice. ”

"Nonsense, junior sister, he obviously likes me, but this old guy is the one who gets in the way and separates the two of us. ”

The old man shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I know that you have suffered a lot, so sometimes your thoughts are occasionally extreme, and I don't care too much, but I didn't expect you to be so ignorant." ”

The warrior surnamed Liu had no patience to continue listening, and at this time, a hideous color had appeared on his face, and he slowly raised the short sword in his hand and walked towards the old man. At this time, the old man's face was disappointed and remorseful, but he didn't make any other moves, but slowly closed his eyes, and a faint smile gradually appeared on his face, as if he was laughing at himself.

The martial artist surnamed Liu was stunned for a moment, but his eyes immediately showed a fierce light again, and a sword stabbed towards the old man's heart. An impartial stab in the heart of the old man. The warrior surnamed Liu killed his mentor, and took away all kinds of belongings in the room and the short sword that the master was carrying, and then walked out of the room.

Then he walked towards the courtyard in the northeast corner, although the location of this small courtyard is remote, but the flowers and plants in the courtyard are well maintained, it can be seen that the person who lives here should be an extremely careful person, the young man surnamed Liu went straight through the courtyard to the inner room.

Soon the woman's angry cry came from the room, at first it was a loud scolding, but soon it became a cry and a plea for mercy, and finally a woman's hoarse howl. From time to time, there was the obscene laughter of the young man surnamed Liu, which kept coming out of it, and at this time, Zuo Feng couldn't suppress the anger, he didn't expect that this young man surnamed Liu would be so mad.

Although he knew that this warrior surnamed Liu had encountered many ups and downs in his childhood, this was definitely not an excuse for his reckless behavior, and such atrocities were no different from beasts, or even inferior to a beast. repaying virtue with resentment against his master and brutally killing his fellow disciples, what Zuo Feng couldn't tolerate the most was that he treated the woman he kept saying he loved the most like a beast.

Just when Zuo Feng was extremely angry, the surrounding space suddenly fluctuated, and he could feel that the surrounding Gang Feng became much more violent. Originally, the wind composed of spiritual power was bitter and piercing, and at this time, it became a little violent, causing Zuo Feng's body to blow away from the crystal mirror.

Zuo Feng flew backwards for a while, and couldn't help but observe the changes around him vigilantly, but Zuo Feng guessed that this was not controlled by the martial artist surnamed Liu, it seemed that his mind was voluntarily resisting this past being spied on, and I am afraid that even he himself was ashamed to see this past.

Zuo Feng observed it carefully, and then turned around again and floated towards another mirror, as if it was because Zuo Feng had peeked into some very special past in his mind before, which had changed the environment here. If the left wind chooses to retreat, the wind will become smaller, and if the wind does not strengthen.

Zuo Feng hesitated slightly, then rushed forward with a low "hum", if it was before he didn't see those two things, Zuo Feng might still retreat. But now he didn't care about anything else, and rushed forward directly against the huge wind.

Zuo Feng felt that the temperature around him continued to drop as he advanced, and finally when he was about to approach another mirror, a fierce beast roar suddenly came from the darkness around him. This voice seemed to sound from the hell and was transmitted directly into the soul of Zuo Feng.

Then the gray-black beast slowly emerged from the darkness, one slender leg densely covered with sharp hair. Zuo Feng felt a little familiar the moment this long leg appeared, but he didn't have the time to pay attention to what kind of animal it was, but tried his best to observe where the giant beast appeared from.

This giant beast seemed to emerge from the darkness, but after careful inspection, Zuo Feng found that this giant beast was actually condensed from this black space, more precisely, from the transparent film. Soon a second slender leg condensed from the darkness.

When Zuo Feng saw this second long leg, he had already seen what kind of monster this was, it turned out to be a huge spider spider condensed by spiritual power. It's just that this spider looks more terrifying than ordinary spiders, and compared to Zuo Feng's phantom at this time, it is a behemoth.

Zuo Feng's heart moved, and he secretly guessed that this was the projection of the soul essence of the martial artist surnamed Liu, and the ferocious spider also represented his entire heart. Although Zuo Feng wanted to withdraw at this time, the spider was condensed from the direction he came from, and if he fled rashly, he was afraid that he would be attacked by the spider before he left.

The spider condensed very quickly, and the claws behind it and a slightly smaller beast head also appeared. The moment the spider condensed, its eyes stared fiercely at Zuo Feng, and a violent roar came out of its mouth from time to time. At this time, Zuo Feng was a little puzzled, seeing such a ferocious spider, but his mouth was bare, which was essentially different from the spiders he had seen before.

Just when Zuo Feng was a little puzzled, he found that his body suddenly became restless, and when he looked down, Zuo Feng couldn't help but be shocked. The thunder that had been swallowed by himself before was broken in two, and now it was full of transformation into two giant pincers, and he realized that the part that was missing from the beast was in his body.

Zuo Feng's face instantly became extremely ugly, such a terrifying giant pincer was in his body, if the other party launched an attack on him, then he would not have any power to fight back. Although the situation is very critical, Zuo Feng has become calmer at this time, which is the calm mind he has cultivated after countless times of distress.

Suddenly, his eyes lit up, Zuo Feng seemed to remember something, and suddenly grabbed his body with his hand, and then saw that his palm actually passed through his body and directly grabbed a giant embedding that was changing. Zuo Feng was also inspired to remember that he was transformed by the phantom of his mental power at this time, so it was natural that his body could pass through directly.

This giant pincer was pulled out of the body by Zuo Feng, and then it was like a life to break free from Zuo Feng's palm and fly away, and Zuo Feng naturally would not let it go. Compressing the mental power of his body to the palm of his hand again, he smashed the giant pincers in his hand fiercely, and the seemingly solid giant pincers actually cracked under the full force of Zuo Feng's blow, and at the same time, the huge spider also let out a painful roar.

Zuo Feng's eyes lit up, and he condensed his mental power again, and stopped smashing towards the giant pincers in his hand, and after a few clicks, the giant pincers were shattered by Zuo Feng, turning into a little crystal powder and dissipating. Zuo Feng looked at the fine particles like dust, but his mind moved and opened his mouth and sucked it violently.

The dust scattered in the air returned to Zuofeng's body again like a whale absorbing water, but this time the dust quickly merged into Zuofeng's body. Zuo Feng felt a burst of comfort in his body, but the other giant pincer took advantage of Zuo Feng's full strength to absorb the powder, and flew out of his body with a fierce struggle.

The giant pincer quickly came to the spider's mouth, and a giant embedded in the mouth looked awkward. Zuo Feng glanced at the giant spider, but the expression on his face did not improve, although he smashed a giant pincer, but the body of this spider is so huge, I am afraid it will be really difficult to deal with it, but now there is no other way than to fight to the death.

Although he is a phantom of his mind, he is connected to his soul and mind, and although his hand can pass through his body at will, it is also because he is one in the first place. If the giant spider were to destroy its own body, it would be a near-fatal injury.

But after the collision just now, Zuo Feng felt that his body was still much tougher than the spider in nature, maybe this was the difference between mental power and mental power. But the body of this spider is also extremely strong, which may be related to the fact that the environment where it is now is the brain of the warrior surnamed Liu.

At this time, the giant beast had slowly approached, and the slender and sharp claws were also raised, and Zuo Feng was now sure that this was the autonomous consciousness of the martial artist surnamed Liu controlling the giant beast. Either way, he had to kill him now to get out of here safely.

The more he was at this critical juncture, the more Zuo Feng warned himself that he had to calm down, and at the same time kept thinking about how to make his strength bigger and sharper.

Suddenly, he remembered that every time his strength increased before, he had condensed his mental power and made his body shrink. At the same time as the slender beast legs swept towards the left wind, the phantom of the left wind slowly showed a smile.

The phantom was shrinking rapidly, and as it continued to shrink, it began to become more condensed, and the speed of shrinking was very fast, almost in the blink of an eye, Zuo Feng's telekinesis turned into a silver-gray thread the size of a hair. This silk thread is the mental power that originally floated in Zuo Feng's mind, and Zuo Feng was in front of him in the sea of thoughts from the time when he gave birth to his mental power.