Swish!

At the back of the monster, a black hole as black as ink slowly appeared, deep and evil, like an indifferent and ruthless eye, looking at Cen Yuhua from afar.

"I've been discovered. ”

Cen Yuhua's face changed, and his figure immediately retreated.

Now, he has not faced a real life-and-death crisis, and there is no need to face it head-on.

As long as... This monster didn't deliberately chase him, Cen Yuhua wouldn't take the initiative to take action, waiting for the opportunity to move, looking for an opportunity to escape, it was a rational approach.

Outside the seventh prison, countless blood-colored threads flew out from the entrances of other prisons near and far, merging into the monster's body, its body rising higher and higher, and its aura increased dramatically.

The Tear Dog Mountain is full of warriors, and they are imprisoned, they can't escape, they are shrouded by the monster force field, and if they can't hold on, they will be torn out of their blood.

Airplanes... The black hole on the back of the monster, a large ball of extremely rich, extremely oppressive green light shot out, locking Cen Yuhua.

This ray of light was only as thick as a hair at first, but after a hundred meters, it had spread to tens of meters in size, filling the entire cave of the Seventh Prison and sweeping towards the depths with a surging momentum.

Call!

Cen Yuhua's eyes were cracked, there was really no way to avoid it, there was no way to hide.

A violent internal qi gushed out.

Thundered!!

Cen Yuhua used all his strength to shoot the strongest palm in his life towards the rolling green wave, and the palm was imprinted, like a tenacious rock resisting the impact of the waves.

In an instant, time stopped, the tide stopped, and only the innate true qi in the palm of the hand and the green tide were consumed by each other.

One, two, three......

A cluster of fire gradually ignited from Cen Yuhua's left shoulder, and a big gap immediately appeared in his shoulder, and the flesh and blood on his body seemed to be devoured, but the strange thing was that Cen Yuhua himself did not react to such an injury, he still kept high-five, motionless.

Laugh at!

A green thread rolled up, lightly touched his neck, and then took off his head, and at the same time, a large ball of crystal clear red essence blood gushed out, flying towards the monster body with Cen Yuhua.

Innate martial artist, die!

Roar!!

An even more terrifying sound spread, and the monster, which was nearly forty meters tall, moved its footsteps towards several other prisons.

......

Third Prison.

Jiang Yan finally came to the place where Qiran was experimenting, and it was similar to what he had guessed, it was indeed covered by a layer of glittering light.

At this moment, he has changed his outfit, dressed in an ordinary light color, with a mask on his face, the protective formation is difficult to break from the outside, but as long as the core of the formation is destroyed from the inside, it can be easily broken.

Approaching the experimental site, he deliberately took a few steps, bent over, and was paralyzed, lying down, and unconscious at a distance of one foot from the light mask.

Jiang Yan did this because he wanted others to bring him in.

Soon, Jiang Yan was discovered.

A strong man with a copper mask walked out quickly, this should be a small leader, Jiang Yan has killed such a multi-masked person along the way, and he has found that this group of people is also clearly classified, with iron masks, copper masks, and silver masks.

"Bring him in, wake him up and ask, what is the situation outside, so many people sent out and none of them come back?"

The bronze mask did not suspect Jiang Yan's identity, and in the entire third prison, except for Yutai Qiran, only they could move freely, and those prisoners were all imprisoned.

Airplanes...

When I entered the mask, I didn't have a special feeling.

Jiang Yan easily entered the inside of the formation, and as soon as he entered, he immediately got up.

Looking around, this is the deepest part of the third prison, continue to move forward, there is no way, there should be a way out, the passage, but it is secretly hidden, and it cannot be roughly observed.

However, the core of the formation is very conspicuous, in mid-air, there is a conch-shaped instrument floating in the air, and a circle of fluorescence is emitted, Jiang Yan does not understand the rune array, but he feels that this big conch is similar to the rune soldier.

"You ......" The man in the copper mask was surprised, how could he suddenly wake up when he was in a coma before.

Don't?

He suddenly had a bad guess in his mind.

Laugh at!

Jiang Yan snapped his fingers, his strength was revealed, and a bloody hole appeared in the center of the bronze mask man's eyebrows, and he fell to the ground and died.

In an instant, everyone was in an uproar and fled one after another.

Call!

Jiang Yan turned his knife into a knife with his palm, drew half a circle, and when his true qi was agitated, all the masks in the attack range vomited blood and fell to the ground.

No longer paying attention to these little ants, Jiang Yan fixed his eyes on the big conch appliance in mid-air, and the next moment, he jumped up, flew up, opened his five fingers, and pressed directly towards the conch appliance.

There was no accident, the conch appliance only lasted for a breath in his palm, and then it shattered into ashes and was dissolved by the innate true qi.

"Who is it!!"

With an angry roar, Yutai rushed out of a stone house in the corner, not that he was not alert, but it was really Jiang Yan who entered this place and went to the core of the destruction formation no more than five breaths, and the time was too short and too short.

"Heh......"

Jiang Yan raised his head and looked at Zhantai Qiran.

Then, in his shocked and dazed expression, Jiang Yan rushed directly into the masked crowd and began to kill.

He will directly capture Tangtai Qiran in a while, these people are all obstacles, at this moment, while Tantai Qiran has not reacted, kill first, and kill as much as he can.

"Innate True Qi ......"

"How is this possible......"

There was still a blank in his eyes, at most an hour ago, Jiang Yan was only a martial artist in the Blood Refining Realm, although he had mastered high-grade exercises, but in his eyes, he was still an ant.

But what appeared before his eyes was a scene of severed limbs scattered all over the ground, and countless men wailing in pain.

But in any case, this is a fact, Jiang Yan has become an innate true qi realm martial artist, this point, no matter what, can't be faked!

"Secret... There must be a big secret in him!"

Yutai Qiran's body trembled, careless, he still underestimated the world, he thought that Jiang Yan's fate was just a spiritual secret technique and a super-grade exercise, but he didn't expect Jiang Yan's secret to be beyond his imagination, and he could quickly improve his strength......

Such a chance......

If I could get it, there was a deep greed in his eyes.

Boom!

In front of Tantai Qiran, the fist blade was split into the air, and the innate true qi on it was swirling, burning everything, Jiang Yan's afterimage appeared, and a punch came out, directly hitting the heart of Tantai Qiran.

"Oh, you want to kill me?"

"It's a good time!"

Tantai Qiran had already taken precautions, and even when Jiang Yan attacked, he couldn't ask for it, Jiang Yan wanted to kill him to get the antidote, and he also wanted to capture Jiang Yan and get his secret and chance.

Raising his palm, colliding with the fist shadow that came from the horizontal pressure, under this collision, the palm of the palm trembled violently, as if it had been bitten by a poisonous snake, and quickly retracted, at the same time, his whole person retreated five meters in a row, step by step, and the footprints were deep in the rock mass.

Such a strong strength, at this level, is it the realm of the true qi realm?

It's good to retreat quickly, otherwise the tiger's mouth will be cracked.

Is...... What a chance.

I want to get it!

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PS: Push a book written by a friend, historical text, book of the historical period of the Three Kingdoms,

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