Chapter Ninety-Three: Arrival

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The candles flickered and flickered, reflecting everything in the room.

Chen An sat on the chair, looked at the few silk silks placed on the table, frowned slightly, and fell into thought.

His figure swayed in the candlelight, reflecting the wall, casting a large, blurred black shadow.

This is a secret room specially used by the Helo people to store the cultivation of the art and the original martial arts, located in the deepest and safest place in the village, according to the customs of the Helo people, every Shilo will come to this secret room when they become an adult, to watch the practice of the art and the original martial arts.

Before going to kill the strange life related to the fog spirit, Chen An decided to take a look at the things related to the original martial artist first, if he could touch the bypass and gain in a short period of time, it would be very good, the old village chief listened to his words, thought about it, and agreed.

When Chen An was taken by Meng Qi and appeared in front of this secret room, suddenly, he sensed several breaths hidden around the secret room, which made his heart jump for a while.

Those breaths were quite vague, and if it weren't for Chen An's special perception, they wouldn't have been able to find it at all.

Although it is relatively obscure, the masters of those breaths are undoubtedly powerful, according to Chen An's estimates, the masters of those breaths have at least the strength of fourth-level primordial martial artists, or rather, they have at least the strength of fourth-level superpowers.

There is no doubt that these people are the guardians of this Helot Inheritance Vault.

When Chen An appeared, those breaths suddenly became fierce, and they pressed over violently, making Chen An's body chill, covered in cold sweat, and not daring to move in the slightest.

Although he has a demon heart vine, if he faces these powerful primordial warriors at this time, he is not an opponent at all, and he will be killed immediately, and there will be no surprise.

These original warriors who guarded the inheritance secret room could be said to be the foundation and hope for the survival of the Xiluo people in this remote region.

With the permission of the old village chief, Chen An naturally entered the secret room without the slightest hindrance, and began to look through the unique cultivation techniques and original martial arts of the Xiluo people.

"It's a very peculiar method, original warrior, it's really curious." Chen An raised his head and whispered, lost in thought.

After looking at it for a while, he compared it with his own superpower path, and gradually, he had a new understanding and some very special ideas.

Chen An's heart silently flowed through these thoughts, and then he set his eyes on the other few silk silks, which were recorded as the original martial arts of the Xiluo people.

Compared with the cultivation techniques of the original martial artists, the original martial arts are a little more attractive to Chen An, and the effect is also greater.

"Demon Shattering Bone Splitting Fist, Demon Splitting Wind Tearer." Chen An looked at the records on the silk silks and softly read out the names of the two original martial arts.

These two original martial arts are the powerful original martial arts inherited by the Helo people.

"Even the name is the Shattered Demon, which is related to the devil's killing, it seems that the ancestors of those Shiloh people have a deep relationship with the devil." Such a thought suddenly flashed in Chen An's mind, and suddenly, he couldn't help laughing.

He calmed down and watched carefully, his lips moving silently, sometimes contemplating, sometimes soothing his eyebrows, thoughtful, and gaining.

After a while, Chen An walked out of the secret room and came to a remote and open place in the village, and slowly stood still.

His expression was calm, and according to the original martial arts in his memory, he made a starting move.

Then Chen An began to practice, his body was spreading, his posture was fierce, his hands, feet, fists and elbows were fierce, his fists were fierce, as if he was going to shatter everything, and he changed into a palm, full of demons, stretching and probing, grasping and striking horizontally, as if he had given birth to an endless huge force, wanting to tear everything apart.

Demon Breaker Bone Splitting Fist, Demon Breaker Wind Tearer.

One shattered, one torn.

Woohoo!

There was a faint sound in the air, as if it was about to be torn apart.

Chen An slowly withdrew his hand and said, "Sure enough, even if I am not the original martial artist of the Xiluo people, I can still use the original martial arts of the Xiluo people." ”

He had the answer in his heart, but he didn't have a clue, so he didn't continue to dwell on this issue.

Rank Apostle.

"Although these two original martial arts are good, however, I have already practiced the Fighting Running Thunder Cloud Hand and the Black Line Soft Hand Fist, and I can't be distracted, at most I can learn one or two, and the original martial arts and the path of the superpower are not compatible, and I am destined to not be able to practice the original martial arts." Chen An thought in his heart and said, "Some of the attacks of these two original martial arts are very effective, I can knead them into the Running Thunder Cloud Hand and the Black Line Soft Hand Fist, so that my attacks can be improved. ”

Chen An thought like this, and suddenly thought of another thing.

During this attack on the Nightmare, he had seen that Meng Song was dealing with those Nightmare, and he roared, and under one punch, all the Nightmare Eater Fists were shattered into pieces of minced flesh, or turned into a cloud of blood mist, which was very terrifying.

On another occasion, Monzon was some distance away from a Nightmare, but he was still punched and sent the Nightmare upside down, then shattered into a cloud of blood in the air.

It was as if Monzon could exert an invisible and powerful force that shook everything and shattered everything.

"Hit a visible and invisible force?" Chen An whispered, puzzled in his heart.

He recalled the action of Meng Song's shot, and came to fight the Demon Shattering Bone Splitting Fist and the Demon Splitting Wind Tearer again, then stood still, thought about it carefully, and practiced the Running Thunder Cloud Hand and the Black Line Soft Hand Fist again, but he didn't have the feeling of beating Meng Song.

"Visible and invisible forces?" Chen An was puzzled.

It's just that he has a feeling in his heart that as long as he can master this ability to hit the force, then he can open a window and see something completely new.

After thinking about it carefully, Chen An still decided to put this matter aside for now, at present, the most important thing he should do is to complete the transaction with the old village chief, kill the strange life related to the fog spirit, and then, get those things he has always wanted.

Chen An prepared carefully, waited until his state became the best, and then left the village.

The Xiluo people in the village looked at Chen An's disappearing back, talking in a low voice, discussing something.

Chen An naturally didn't know that Xiluo was discussing him, he kept running along the map given by the old village chief, and from time to time he used his ability to perceive the original energy to determine the direction and modify his direction.

The surrounding terrain gradually changed, the vegetation became luxuriant, the terrain was flat, and finally, Chen An arrived at his destination after walking for a while.

He looked at the tall trees growing densely in front of him, frowned, and said, "Another forest?"

It has something to do with the fog spirit, so it's a forest again?

This forest is full of trees, and from a distance, it is green and green, and there is no mist or anything like that.

Chen An was not careless, his body shook with a sound, and countless purple-black vines squirmed, drilling out of his body, instantly covering his whole body, enveloping his whole body, forming a protection similar to armor.

At this time, naturally we can't care about the use and consumption of original energy.

Chen An looked around, very vigilant, step by step, slowly walking into the forest.

He was like a drop of water about to disappear into the vast forest, and like a lost traveler swallowed up by the endless forest.