I just want to practice

Rumble!

The yang energy compressed to the limit exploded violently, wrapping around Jiang Wuye's burly body like a tornado, tearing apart the space and rushing to a female ghost in an instant, with her big hand covered in red light, she grabbed her neck fiercely.

"you wanna die!!"

The polar-like icy cold poured over the sky, black snowflakes were densely packed in all directions like darts, condensed like lightning, and pierced down.

clang clang

The yang qi tornado spins crazily, rumbles, collides with the black snow, splashes sparks all over the room, and annihilates countless yin qi.

boom!

Covered with black light, the wooden wall as solid as steel was smashed through. Jiang Wuye grabbed a female ghost, kicked the ground, and shot into the continuous rain.

"Hahaha, don't worry, I will love your sister well!"

In the night, only the voice of arrogance and domineering rumbled.

Standing in front of the broken wooden wall, Chen Yuanxian looked at the fiery red figure leaping tens of meters in the darkness, the murderous intent in his eyes almost melted into water.

Ka Ka Ka

On the ground, the icy black light froze everything and spread rapidly.

"Big Sister Yiyi She"

Behind him, there was a terrified voice.

click!

With a crisp sound, the black light dissipated, as if it had never existed.

Chen Yuanxian stared at the darkness for a moment, the coldness on her face gradually deepened, until she could no longer see the flickering red light, she retracted her gaze, her expression returned to indifference, and said lightly: "It's okay, her soul is still there.

That man's yang energy was fierce and his physique was inhuman, but he couldn't hurt our original consciousness.

It's just that last time Yiyi's serious injury hasn't healed yet, I'm afraid this time."

Huhuhu

Before the words were finished, there was a sudden strong wind in the room, and the dilapidated curtains were rattling.

The black air rolled behind Chen Yuanxian. After a few breaths, a condensed and pure black mist appeared in the air. In the center was a palm-length wooden comb that glowed with a cold white light.

It's just that there are cracks visible to the naked eye on this comb.

Chen Yuanxian frowned slightly, raised his hand into the black mist, stroked the wooden comb, and Yin Qi poured into him like flowing water.

After more than ten seconds, the cracks in the wooden comb were reduced, leaving only a few subtleties.

"The beast devil is not human, he tortured me to take revenge on my elder sister"

The hoarse and weak voice, the engraved hatred, mixed with unspeakable fear.

"Go to sleep, don't think too much, what you want to see, you will see it soon, big sister promises."

Chen Yuanxian gently took the wooden comb, stroking and comforting with soft words, as if talking about the family's shortcoming.

However, only the younger sister at the side knew what kind of anger was hidden in her sister's calm words.

"Whooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo"

In the early morning, the sky was twilight, and the rare rooster crowed.

The heavy rain all night turned to drizzle, drifting in the cold wind, and the pervasive white mist had long since dissipated.

The ancestral hall was silent.

On the second floor, in the room where the skeletons were kept, Li and Chen had already fallen asleep on the table at some point, their faces were pale, their brows were tightly frowned, and they did not know what kind of nightmare they were experiencing again.

On the first floor, in several rooms, there was a thunderous snoring.

The villagers were terrified most of the night and barely fell asleep in the early morning. At this time, no one woke up when they heard the chicken.

Snapped!

"hiss"

Niu Laiyun, who had a bitter face, was turned over and slapped, and woke up in pain, gasping for air.

Pulling away the mother-in-law's hand that was about to catch the bear's paw, Niu Laiyun stood up and looked around. Seeing that no one woke up, he shook his head and pulled the quilt to cover his son, and got up to put on his shoes.

After getting married and starting a business, he has been in charge of the incense in the sacrificial hall.

Waking up early has become a habit.

He tiptoed to the door and gently removed the latch. Seeing that no one was awakened, Niu Laiyun heaved a sigh of relief and slowly pushed open the wooden door.

squeak

There was a slight friction sound, the gap became wider, and the cold air rushed in, freezing to the bone.

"Hiss, it's too cold today."

He rubbed his hands and walked out the door, complaining.

Pfft!

There was a sound overhead.

um, what?

look up.

The first thing I saw were two embroidered shoes with raised heads, dangling.

Going up, the rickety and thin body.

Further up.

The wrinkled purple-black face under the white messy hair, the eyeballs protruding from the eye sockets, and the black and blue tongue sticking out of the corner of the mouth

"This"

The strong visual impact brought unparalleled fear. Niu Laiyun's face turned pale for a moment, and he retreated subconsciously, but hit the threshold, and fell to the ground staggeringly.

The pain stimulated the brain, until then, his suppressed fear broke out violently, trembling, hoarse:

"Zhang Zhang is dead!!"

A scream completely broke the tranquility of the morning.

No.20 Nine Dark Hands

squeak

Jiang Wuye sat up and patted his swollen head.

Some chaotic scenes flashed by.

Thunderstorm Scarecrow Chenjiaxiang

violent, wild, fighting

The sky-shattering roar is still in my ears.

Finally, it seems

"Let go of me bastard"

"Don't you like this? Come on, suck! Suck it up!"

An unbearable picture.

Ok

Don't get me wrong, I just burned a poor guy with Yang Qi.

"What's wrong with me?"

Jiang Wuye sat at the table, drank a pot of cold water, and thought about the madness of the past few days.

Whenever he fights strangely, he will fall into a violent mood, as if he is insane.

However, this extreme emotion did not overshadow his rationality. He fought when he needed to fight, and retreated when he needed to retreat. Most of the time, he acted according to his heart.

Vigorous Brutal Bear Iron Cloth Shirt

Finally, Jiang Wuye thought of these two overbearing horizontal exercises.

Did it subtly affect the character?

"Forget it, it's beneficial and harmless. It's not a bad thing."

He shook his head, not wasting energy thinking about it.

"The end!"

After a fierce battle in the middle of the night, it is natural to count the harvest at this moment.

Jiang Wuye

Martial arts: The second level of the powerful bear skill can be improved

The second layer of the iron cloth shirt, the red copper body can be upgraded

Getting started with the eight evil physical disasters, the appearance can be improved

Positive energy: 70

Thirteen scarecrows,

An incomplete female ghost,

Three points before.

In exchange for a full 70 points of positive energy now!

puff puff

The heart fluctuates violently, and the emotions are so high that it is difficult to calm down!

"Finally! It's finally the day!"

Take a long breath.

Jiang Wuye came back to his senses, clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes wandered over the Sanmen Heng exercise.

Seventy points of positive energy, I dare not say all of them, but it should be no problem to push Dali Barbaric Xionggong and Iron Clothes to the peak!

Once in Dacheng, perhaps

Thinking of the fox fairy hiding in the dark, the mountain god, and the creatures behind that mysterious golden glow, Jiang Wuye's eyes flickered with coldness.

"No! It's not enough. Now the enemy is dark and we are clear, and their strength is too little known. It is basically calculated, which is not accurate and safe at all.

Still have to endure!

Once the Eight Ominous Body Calamity is pushed to its peak, no, the true meaning of attacking the level of consciousness, spirit and soul on the second level is enough!

Only then did I truly have the courage to have no fear! "

In the ups and downs of thoughts, some kind of rising thoughts gradually fell back.

"The first floor of the eight evil physical disasters, upgrade!"

Concentrate, turning into an invisible finger to point.

The positive energy drops rapidly, and the familiar warmth flows through the whole body.

Ka Ka Ka

The sounds of bones, muscles, and even internal organs rubbing, deforming, and reorganizing can be heard endlessly.

The mystery of the Eight Violent Physical Calamity keeps coming to mind, as if he has practiced hard for most of his life without sleep, and he is familiar with it to the bone.

After a while.

The first floor of the eight evil physical disasters, the deformation cannot be improved

Positive energy: 52

Positive energy at eighteen o'clock!

Moreover, more than 50 points are not enough to advance to the second floor!