Sure enough, if people fuse weird essences, will they have rejection?

Jiang Yan thought secretly.

Although Bai Yang's crying red eyes merged into Jiang Yan's body, it was swallowed by the modifier in one bite, so it was strange that he could have a trace of other reactions.

Jiang Yan had already expected this to happen, and in fact, he could now deliberately control his body and produce some strange reactions.

But he still didn't.

Without him, the innate martial artist has a keen sense of agility, and if he is detected by Tantai Qiran that he is deliberately controlling his body and pretending, he may suspect that Jiang Yan has other secrets that can avoid the erosion of strange powers.

The modifier is Jiang Yan's biggest secret and cannot be exposed.

Simply, he showed nothing unusual like this, although it was strange, it was the most natural reaction, of course, he couldn't let Tantai Qiran guess so wildly.

"My left hand suddenly became very cold, is it a special change?" Jiang Yan said this coldly, and at the same time, he raised his left hand lightly and shook it, interrupting Yutai Qiran's train of thought.

"Left hand... Cold?"

Damn, Lao Tzu, this is an experiment with a huge body, what can you do if your left hand is frozen into ice?

Even so, Tantai Qiran still lightly touched Xia Jiangyan's left arm, which was indeed very cold.

Martial artists can regulate qi and blood to heat up their bodies, but they can rarely control body chills, at least not blood refining martial artists.

"Let's try again tomorrow. ”

Tantai Qiran couldn't check anything, the weird test was at most once a day, otherwise it would hurt the martial artist too much, he didn't care about human life, but if he wanted the test materials to last longer, he still used it carefully.

Leaving this magnificent prison cell, Jiang Yan was taken by the men of Tantai Qiran and went to the special prison cell where the blood refining martial artists were held.

Like the sixth prison, the steel pillar of the blood refining martial artist's cell should be specially made, otherwise, the ordinary steel pillar would have been broken a long time ago.

On the way, Jiang Yan's face was gloomy, and he didn't say a word, today's experiment, Yutai Qiran already felt strange, if tomorrow's experiment, the strange essence body was melted and continued to be absorbed by the modifier......

I'm afraid of the possibility of the martial arts modifier being exposed... It's going to get bigger and bigger.

"Bang dang. ”

The cell opened, Jiang Yan walked in, he looked around, and found that this cell was bigger and there were more people.

Thinking of this, the corners of Jiang Yan's mouth curved, revealing a strange smile, how nice a person is.

There are so many blood refining martial artists, there are always those who have been exposed to the innate exercises, even if they are not comprehensive, but as long as there is an outline of the innate exercises, Jiang Yan can get it, and the modifier can be forcibly deduced, it is nothing more than that the loss of weird values is too great, but at this time, there is no way to worry.

The prison door was closed, the light dimmed, and no one in the cell came to trouble Jiang Yan, but ......

Bang!

I'm going to trouble you.

Jiang Yan pushed horizontally with one palm, the smoke and dust exploded, the rocky ground under his feet cracked, and a huge palm print floated in the air, pressing towards everyone in the cell.

There is no time to hesitate, maybe next time, next time ... Tantai Qiran will really doubt him, in the face of the various methods of the innate martial artist, Jiang Yan has no confidence to deal with it, and he doesn't want to deal with it, he must take precautions!!

So, give it to me!

Give me all your exercises and martial arts!

As Jiang Yan took out his palm, the atmosphere in the entire cell suddenly became boiling.

"How daring!"

"Shaft dares to ??!!"

Caught off guard, the two people in front of Jiang Yan were slapped away with a palm without any reaction and smashed on the stone wall.

"Heh... I just don't want to waste time on you......"

Jiang Yan gently soothed his neck, and in a smile, he directly slapped a hundred palms, and for a while, the entire prison room was full of palm shadows, covering the entire space, and everyone was once again under Jiang Yan's attack, there was no way to escape, there was no escape, and there was no way to escape, so they could only passively fight back.

Boom, vigor soared, and twenty figures surrounded Jiang Yan in the center, and the ground sank a few inches.

Jiang Yan's body was full of condensed internal qi and body protection, completely ignoring the attacks that came from the air, he transported his body method to the extreme, and when he moved, it was completely with force Gaia, without the slightest skill, and the strength of super-grade blood refining was completely crushing for ordinary blood refining.

Bang bang bang!

Jiang Yan hit roughly, collapsing one person's sternum, and another leg flew out, kicking the other person back more than ten meters, unable to stand up, and then he smashed down with another punch, breaking the joint attack of the three people......

Between his punches and kicks, there was a surge of power, and any blow was unstoppable like a blood refining martial artist.

Half a quarter of an hour later, only three people were still entangled with him, these three were all at the peak of the Blood Refining Realm, practicing multiple martial arts, and with their cooperation, they would be able to support until now.

"Your Excellency, don't deceive people too much!"

Among the three of them, a bamboo pole man blocked with both arms, accurately blocked Jiang Yan's attack, and surged with great strength, only to see his body swaying strangely a few times, and then unloaded his force into the ground.

Then, he raised his arms in the air, turned his palm into a knife, and slashed hard.

"You... It's already wasted too much of my time!"

"Unforgivable!"

Jiang Yan whispered, only to see him stretch out his arms, click, and the eagle claw skill was displayed, and a pair of sharp and hideous giant claws like prehistoric giant beasts appeared......

"Holy!"

"What the fuck is this?"

"The new change of weird fusion, is this still human?"

The three people who were organizing a new round of attacks froze violently, and the three of them looked at each other, with a sense of horror and tacit understanding.

......

Seventh Prison.

Cen Yuhua was sitting upright on a wide stone chair, watching with great interest as his subordinates tortured the newly captured warriors, unlike Tantai Qiran, who used drugs to control people, he advocated the use of big punishments and heavy punishments to suppress others, for him, violence is aesthetics.

Of the seven prisons of Tear Dog Mountain, the seventh prison is always the bloodiest and most resentful.

Here, there will never be a shortage of dead people, tragic deaths.

"Raised by a son of a bitch, Lao Tzu cursed you not to die well!" A martial artist stroked his leg and scolded, his words vicious.

If the leg is broken, for a warrior, it is useless, what can be done alive?

"Curse me?"

"Then I'll send you to die. Cen Yuhua's expression was faint, and there was no trace of emotion in his eyes, he had heard too many such words, and if the verbal curse was useful, he didn't know how many times he had been reincarnated.

Boom!

Cen Yuhua's subordinate raised his chin slightly, and immediately someone took the broken leg warrior out, slashed his head, and waited for the head to hit the ground, and the warrior's body slowly fell to the ground.

A stream of black smoke that no ordinary person could see rushed into the sky and entrenched over Teardog Mountain.

Not only the seventh prison, but also other innate martial artists, all had tragedies, the invisible black qi above the Tear Dog Mountain gradually became richer, and the large groups of heaven and earth slowly gathered.

......

Third Prison.

Blood Refining Warrior Cell.

Jiang Yan loosened his palm, threw the last blood refining martial artist to the ground, he rubbed his temples vigorously, and for these nearly twenty or so martial artists, he used spiritual secret techniques to control them, and asked them all the news about the innate realm they had one by one.

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