Pang Xiao's neck had a bruise in an instant, his eyes froze, and he shouted: "Get out"

rumble

A cloud of pitch-black qi erupted from the body, it was an extremely powerful qi containing all the qi sources in the body, and the phantom disappeared in an instant. 'Blue ☉☉ '''''''

He touched his neck, squinted, and muttered, "I can actually get hurt, I'm afraid this level is not low." ”

Resentment damage, this kind of dangerous species formed by resentment is the best move, Pang Xiao has read countless classics, plus as an intelligence officer, he has more information and knowledge than others, and knows some habits of dangerous species.

Most of the resentment injuries are aimed at the spirit and heart, but this actually turned into a substantial injury, and it also left a scar on Pang Xiao, this degree is definitely not an ordinary dangerous species.

"Pang Xiao, you"

Zhang Zhao looked at him in surprise and said, "Your anger"

He clearly didn't use the secret pattern, how did he fuse these qi sources.

"How do you think I can use air source fusion without opening the secret pattern?"

Pang Xiao smiled faintly, looked at his hands, and said: "This person will always learn, even if the spirit does not learn, the body will also learn one by one with the changes of the world and the pattern of the world, so as to change itself." The matter of fusing power, as long as it takes a long time, it will naturally be mastered."

That being said, since the secret pattern entered the Divine Court, Pang Xiao gradually became stronger, he knew that this secret pattern was not conducive to the promotion of the school in the future, and there had never been a school-level martial artist who relied on the secret pattern to determine his strength. : Hey Words

The unity of heart and martial arts, first of all, is to eliminate external forces, but this is what many people can't do, let alone other difficult paths, so there are very few people who go to the path of the great master of the integration of heart and martial arts.

Pang Xiao has deliberately not used the secret pattern since he discovered this, unless the opponent is too strong, he generally relies on himself, thanks to the blessing of the secret pattern, he has a relatively fast grasp of fusion.

Qigong together, good integration.

There are also some clues.

The art of war is the most difficult, and he uses it after all, it is someone else's art of war.

Moreover, the integration of the three is even more difficult, and it is the key to be promoted to the grandmaster.

The secret pattern, at this time, has become a burden, he originally forcibly embedded the secret pattern in the divine court in order to be strong, and now he wants to remove it, but he doesn't know what to do, at present, he just tries to press it as much as possible, and uses his own strength to perceive and integrate his own strength.

Continuing to move forward, perhaps because of being blown away by Pang Xiao's qi, there was no trace of the woman along the way, and it was not until the end that he stopped.

At the end, there are three stone walls around, and in the middle is a huge blood pool, the blood pool is bubbling up, under the green flame, it looks extremely weird, and on the stone wall, there are also some murals.

"This is the ancient Celestial Dragon language"

Pang Xiao looked over, only to see the three murals, from left to right into a piece, the stone wall on the left is painted a woman and a mighty man with pheasant feathers, the two of them have their backs to them, it seems to be worshipping heaven and earth, there are red candles around the happy word, when it is a happy marriage, there are countless hideous ghost heads around, they are wearing armor, it seems to be congratulating.

In the middle, the mighty man with the pheasant feather is holding a war knife, holding a woman in his arms, followed by countless ghosts, and the woman in the big red robe is kneeling in front of the pheasant feather man, crying.

On the right, a woman in a big red robe is holding a three-foot Qingfeng, and a sword pierces the pheasant feather man, and the demons and monsters on the mural are frightened and scattered.

"I don't know if this woman's life was drawn by that historian."

Zhang Zhao said: "In ancient times, when those who had status died, there would be such murals to briefly tell the life of that person, which should be the cemetery of that woman." ”

"Pheasant Feather"

Pang Xiao looked at the man, squinted, and said: "Pheasant Ling represents bravery, this man must have been a hero before his death, but he was killed by a woman, it seems that there is only so much power." ”

His gaze turned to the pool of blood and said, "Inside, is the mysterious blood."

"So much"

Le Yi was surprised: "A pool of blood, too much." ”

"Not really."

Zhang Zhao said: "Most of the blood pool should be water, only a small number of mysterious blood is mixed into this, the factors in the water can also be regarded as the blood of water, with the mixture of mysterious blood, of course, it will surge, to extract the water here first, it is the complete mysterious blood This ruins are very ancient, only the ruins of the old age, there is this ancient storage method." ”

"Then how can we take that no one brings a still?" Le Yi said.

Pang Xiao stared at the blood pool, his body gradually tensed, "Before that, deal with the things in the blood pool first." ”

"Stuff"

rumble

Le Yi was about to ask a question, when suddenly the blood pool exploded, the blood exploded, and a white but rotten hand stretched out from it, slowly crawling out.

The blood shadow, dressed in a scarlet robe made of blood, had hair scattered to reveal a rotting ghoul-like face, a long sword attached to his right hand, the hilt of which and the phone seemed to merge together, extremely eerie, and the rotting left hand had pitch-black nails.

"It's the woman's real body."

Pang Xiao put his hands in a posture and sneered: "I said a long time ago, when I find your true body, I will let you take a good look."

"This Power"

Zhang Zhao's pupils constricted, and he said in a condensed voice: "I'm afraid it's the same as you, the peak of the B-rank, this is the guardian of this ruin."

At this time, An An woke up slowly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw a blood pool, and there was a ghost in front of the blood pool.

Le Yi gave him a look angrily and said, "It's not a ghost, it's a dangerous species, hurry up"

"Oh."

An An climbed up, stared at the ghost, and his eyebrows trembled subconsciously, "Hey, it's really, there is an entity, and it's really a dangerous species, you dare to scare this handsome guy like this, this handsome guy wants to skin him and tear him apart."

"This kind of resentment is a dangerous species, and its own composition is resentment, there is no skin, no bones, and you can't beat it, watch quietly." Zhang Zhao said.

"Roar"

The resentful monster let out a rough roar and suddenly sprang over, the sword formed by its arm waving in the air, bringing up a bruised phantom, which was the power of resentment.

"To deal with resentment, of course, it is the breath of death and fear."

Pang Xiao muttered, and the qi of the black gray two appeared in his fist, and with a bang, his left hand caught the sword, and his right fist bombarded it violently.

At this moment, his size became larger, and his fist was like thunder, and he smashed down with a hard punch.

Immovable as a mountain

bang

The fist smashed on the monster's body, and then turned into countless afterimages, hitting the monster's body one after another.

A thousand hits in a flash

The perfect use of strength and speed is reflected in Pang Xiao's body.

The powerful force carried the death breath, and smashed the monster flat with punch after punch, and countless depressions appeared in the body, flying upside down, and crashing into the stone wall.

bang

The monster's body suddenly turned into a cloud of green energy, reconverging in the air, turning into the appearance of a monster, and roaring incessantly.

"This thing of resentment condensation turned out to be a resentful ghost, and the condensation of the body needs a medium, where is its medium?"

Resentful ghosts, one of the dangerous species, form a body through extremely strong resentment, usually born through the resentment of human beings after death, and then recondense through the resentment of other people after death, there will be memory illusions, usually that memory, from the first person who died, that is, the woman.

It's the most ghost-like thing, but it's a dangerous species for martial artists who pursue the truth of power.

The way to deal with this dangerous species, the breath of death and fear is the most restrained adversary.

Pang Xiao squinted and looked around, only by breaking the medium of its condensation would it automatically disappear. Take a look at "Throne of Steam" for free reading for the first time.

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