The power of punishment is the collision of the five basic attributes of metal, wood, water, fire and earth, which stimulates the body's powerful potential and has unfathomable power. People from families with the power of punishment often have physical disabilities or serious illnesses. This is strength gained at the cost of their bodies. Hong Xiang saw that Murong's five elements were short of gold and his face turned pale when his body was running with the awe-inspiring energy, so he was sure that he was sick. When Murong Bo lost his composure and became more sure of his guess, Hong Xiang continued: "The Seven Deadly Sins are hidden in the Murong family, and the Chen family owns the Nine Yin Flowers. These are things only found in the ancient tombs. You two must know what the other party wants." That¡¯s why I know everything. Therefore, I concluded that Xijing City hides a huge secret." Murong's face changed slightly, and he said hurriedly: "I didn't say anything about the Tian Tomb. "Hong Xiang's eyes flashed and he asked in surprise: "What is the Heavenly Tomb?" Murong Bo stopped Murong and said calmly: "In short, it has nothing to do with you, regardless of whether you voluntarily enter the ancestral hall." "Kill and silence." Hong Xiang spread his palms and calmed down. He did not appear panicked by the murderous intent in Murong Bo's eyes. He was fearless even in the face of masters in the spirit breath realm. He looked around and smiled. Murong Bo took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Murong retreat, Hong Xiang and I only have three moves. If you survive, you can leave safely. If you can't catch it, blame yourself for being inferior to others. Okay?" Murong lost his voice and said : "Father, are you going to kill Hong Xiang with all your strength? He has no idea and is relying on guesswork. Give him a chance to solve the three-hundred-year-old mystery of the Murong family." Murong Bo crossed his arms, and a powerful aura of awe came into being. A gust of wind swept Murong away. He closed his hands and a ray of white light flashed in his palms. As the energy overflowed from his pores, it turned into a two-meter-long sword - the Sword of Haoran! "I have been cultivating the Qi of Haoran for thirty years, and I only have three swords. If you can take it, you can leave. The first sword has a long way to go!" Murong Bo abandoned the politeness and directly drew the sword. With a flick of the wrist, the Sword of Awesomeness flew out, and a thick historical flavor was blessed in the space. The aura of awe-inspiringness has been accumulated for thirty years, and the thirty years of preparation tells a story with a long way to go, and contains a powerful spiritual attack. . With a flying sword, the three armies can seize the commander. Hong Xiang¡¯s face remained calm, and he suppressed his mental fluctuations. When he saw the white light coming, he rushed towards his face, stretched out his left hand, and with his precise spiritual sense, he grasped the tip of the sword at an impossible place. With a clang sound, Hong Xiang's body shook, and his footsteps were pushed by a strong force. He slid on the floor, stepped back ten meters, and stopped in front of the statue. The Sword of Haoran shattered and turned into the most essential spiritual energy, floating in the air. in the air. Pfft! Hong Xiang spurted blood, coughed, and covered his chest. The clothes above revealed a gap, which was neat and uniform, and blood fainted out along the lines of the clothes. Haoran's sword energy penetrated his clothes and pierced his body. Hong Xiang relied on his physical strength and mental power to catch the first sword, and said: "There are two more swords." Murong Bo said calmly: "The second sword, sacrifice your life for righteousness!" As soon as he finished speaking, the aura on his body suddenly changed. He became fierce, and his whole body overflowed with white awe-inspiring energy, covering a one-meter radius. His whole body looked like a giant sword piercing the sky. Turning your body into a sword is a great courage - sacrificing your life for righteousness! The sharp sword energy swept over, and his coat was shattered inch by inch. Hong Xiang faced the strong wind, squinting his eyes, and kept making seals in his hands. A large amount of yin and yang power gathered between his hands, and a clear mark appeared, like a tower. The black lotus devoured the spiritual energy between heaven and earth. When Murong Bo's body lifted up, spinning and impacting, a sword of righteousness appeared between heaven and earth, penetrating the long river of history, and could not be stopped by human power. Hong Xiang shouted loudly and said: "The gods of the tombs are evil, and the lotus grows in the world!" The whole ancestral hall shook, as if the seven original sins of gluttony, lust, greed, sadness, rage, laziness, and arrogance emerged in the space. The statue seemed to come alive, and the tomb god entered the statue and turned into a heroic spirit within the body. At this moment, Hong Xiang forcibly awakened the seven statues and the seven original sins, which produced incredible effects. The seemingly extremely powerful sword of sacrificing one's life for righteousness can penetrate the ancestral hall and kill the evil, but in the face of human beings' endless desires and inextricable greed, it is difficult to penetrate. Therefore, to sacrifice one's life for righteousness means to sacrifice one's body but find it difficult to obtain righteousness, which is a waste of awe-inspiring energy. Murong Bo flipped his body in the air and landed on the ground with a horrified expression on his face. The seven statues behind Hong Xiang emitted a light that had never been seen before. The heroic spirits in the ancestral hall woke up and blessed the seven statues. Standing on the ground, he seemed to stand out of thin air. His black hair was floating, and his eyes penetrated the past, present and future. . At this moment, Murong Bo had the illusion that Hong Xiang was a god and that the god of darkness had manifested himself in the human world. That black lotus was floating in the air, suspended in front of Hong Xiang. Every time it fluttered, it was like the trembling of the soul, resonating with Murong Bo. He could get rid of that feeling, but he didn't do it because it was the ancestor's fault.?The summons gave him a sense of surrender. Murong Bo had a struggling look on his face, and was on the verge of mental collapse. The black lotus was spinning, exuding the desire to sin, and the entire space underwent incredible changes. Hong Xiang has mastered the first phase of the Five Elements Technique - Tai Chi Phase. He has seen through the yin and yang nature of Tai Chi, and can collect the tomb god evil - a god that is older than Taoism, Buddha and demon, and turn it into his own use. In the Feng Shui pattern, Zhan Wu Unbeatable. This is a move belonging to Hong Xiang, which uses external force to suppress evil spirits. The black lotus was still spinning, but when it came to Murong Bo, Hong Xiang looked calmly and said: "You still have a third sword!" Murong Bo roared and burst out with a fanatical energy, changing his gentle and elegant image. , the breath is like an angry dragon, destroying the world. The moment Black Lotus touched Gang Qi, there was a violent collision and flew back. Hong Xiang groaned and looked at the other party in horror, his face darkening. Murong Bo said calmly: "Let's go." Hong Xiang was stunned. He couldn't believe it was over so quickly. Murong Bo hadn't fired the third sword yet. He felt that once the opponent struck with all his strength, there would be no way to retreat. It may remain in the ancestral hall forever. This is the gap between spiritual breath and spiritual confusion. Hong Xiang felt that Murong Bo did not try his best. "Farewell." After leaving the ancestral hall, Hong Xiang left directly. Seeing that Hong Xiang was fine, Murong followed him as if he had seen a ghost, and asked: "What's going on?" Hong Xiang cursed: "You have the nerve to say that you took me to the forbidden area of ??Murong's house, and I almost lost my life. If it weren't for my powerful and domineering brother, I would have died today. Murong said sarcastically: "My father should not be at home today. Why did he come back suddenly? Is my information wrong? But the fact that you survived his attack shows that I was not wrong. You can have a fight with Chen Haonan." Hong Xiang said, "Chen Haonan has a big goal. It's not just a bar thing. Although he didn't succeed, the Chen family can't be underestimated." : "The Chen family is the most powerful force among the four major financial groups, especially in the military. It has a pivotal position. This time, General Xu came not only to congratulate his favorite apprentice on the opening, but also to confirm what was hidden in the bar. He The look in his eyes before leaving was unfathomable. "The two of them said goodbye and quickly left Murong's house. On the top of the mountain, Murong Bo watched them leave with a thoughtful look on his face. . Suddenly, a figure appeared out of thin air, as if walking out of the dark night, knelt down and said: "Master, Chen Haonan did not succeed." Murong Bo asked: "What a pity. Who stopped it?" The man replied: "Xiang Hong, Using the power of the Tomb God to communicate with Yin and Yang, he prevented the rebirth of Pluto and cut off the last chance. Chen Haonan left with serious injuries. "Murong Bo smiled and said: "It's not easy for Mr. Hong to mobilize the Tomb God. Below, Murong needs to be satisfied as much as possible. This son, Hong Xiang, has a bright future. The most important thing is that he may become the spokesperson of God." The man raised his head with a look of horror and said in silence: "It's impossible to be the spokesperson of God. "He is only in the Linghuo realm, and he has no recommender." Murong Bo looked at a coffee shop on a long street somewhere in Xijing City and sighed, "He is more qualified than anyone else." It just depends on the old man's mood." "I understand." After understanding what the owner meant, the man was shocked and disappeared down the mountain. Murong Bo looked at the flowing clouds on the horizon. It was already filled with night. The mountain breeze was cool, with the unique coolness of spring. He caressed his face with an expression of enjoyment and murmured: "I hope this time I can revive the Murong family." "" In Nanhu Villa, a figure was lying in front of the deep pool, coughing continuously, with black blood flowing out, looking at the stars, his eyes full of unwillingness and resentment. He almost succeeded, but Hong Xiangdong's tomb god destroyed the balance of yin and yang, and fell short. He said bitterly: "This is unreasonable, damn it!" "Young Master, I want you to go back." A faint voice came, Then an old man walked out. It was the house slave who had high expectations for an equal dialogue with Chen Haonan that night - Tong Bo, the Chen family housekeeper, the right-hand man of the Chen family. His strength was unfathomable, and even Chen Haonan was not sure he could defeat him. . "Have you caught Mu Waner?" Chen Haonan gritted his teeth. Tong Bo shook his head and said: "Our people disappeared mysteriously. Mu Waner was nowhere to be found." "What?" Chen Haonan said with a change of expression. This was something he could not have expected. There were no masters around Mu Waner. Could it be that there was a peerless master secretly protecting her? , if this is really the case, it will be troublesome. He instantly thought of Qi Huoshui's family, then shook his head and rejected the idea. He became confused and said, "Who is it?" SuddenlyThere were footsteps outside. Chen Haonan looked over, his body was shaken, and he said respectfully: "Dad, you are here."