Lu Xuan smiled bitterly, it seems that there is no such thing as being strong for no reason in this world, the stronger the martial arts, the more powerful the true qi consumed, and only by filling the true qi cyclone can he be enough to support the full display of that bronze finger.

It's just that the power he induces is not the same as what he induces with the support of fireflies, this finger is like the minimum standard of the Arhat Demon Array, as long as the formation can be activated, then it will definitely be able to be used.

Knowing this, Lu Xuan immediately devoted himself to cultivation, and the true qi in the air that was indistinguishable to the naked eye converged towards Lu Xuan's body, and in the passage of time, he filled his own true qi cyclone.

Although he was full of energy, this did not mean that his wounds were healed, on the contrary, the injuries inside and outside became a constraint that could not be ignored, hindering his movement.

The furious blow of the powerhouse of the Rational Perception Realm was really terrifying, if it weren't for the self-killing stone that resisted most of the power, he would have hated Huangquan by now. But even with the dissolution of the self-destruction stone, the powerful force still broke his limbs inch by inch, but fortunately, there was an awakened road to heaven to wholeheartedly convey the qi of the Great Wilderness, which could save his life.

Although he walked away from the ghost gate, he was not without gains.

It was precisely because of that devastating blow that the existing rules of his body were completely broken, and the Great Desolation Qi could be used as an introduction to reconstruct Lu Xuan's body. His pure physical strength now alone was enough to rival a monk in the Four-Stage Quenching Realm.

This is still without counting Lu Xuan's true qi cultivation. If you compare it with Lu Xuan's current heyday, the six stages of the quenching realm may not dare to say that he will definitely win against him.

Lu Xuan took a deep breath, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and slowly opened his eyes, the full true qi gave him unparalleled confidence, and the pleasure he had not seen for a long time made every cell in his body cheer.

Now it's time to attack the martial arts after the Arhat Demon Formation is in operation!

"It's better to give this martial art a name and call it the Great Wilderness Finger." Thinking like this, Lu Xuan immediately snorted, raised his eyebrows, and the air around him suddenly surged.

In mid-air, a crack gradually appeared, Lu Xuan gritted his teeth, his face flushed, and tried to call out the Great Desolate Finger.

However, Lu Xuan felt that the Great Wilderness Finger was about to come out, and suddenly encountered invisible resistance. This resistance made him unable to do anything at all odds.

"Hmm-" Lu Xuan's face was distorted, his brows twisted together, and his face was like a ripe apple because he had tried too hard. And the tone is getting higher and higher, and it is gradually reaching a certain tipping point.

"It's a little weird that you're like this. Tut-tut, it's really insulting for the Arhat Demon Formation to fall on you. Lu Xuan's voice suddenly appeared in her mind, and her tone was full of judgment, and her surprise was full of disdain that could not be concealed.

However, Lu Xuan shamelessly continued this posture, he tried his best, allowing the layers of advancing true qi to form a strong pressure, and finally heard a pop, and the big desolate finger in mid-air was finally squeezed out with mud and water!

Lu Xuan's face instantly changed from pain to enjoyment, sweating in stark contrast to his ecstatic expression, he squinted at the big desolate finger that exuded invincible might, and muttered to himself: "It turns out that constipation is such a refreshing feeling!" ”

Lu Xuan was drunk and admired the quaint shape of the Great Wilderness Finger, and the clear skin lines on it seemed to have been sketched by a craftsman with a carving knife, which made people marvel.

With a slight movement of his mind, he controlled the Great Wilderness Finger to slam towards an abandoned well.

There was a faint black gas in this well, and this black gas could be seen everywhere in this village that had just been wiped out, but Lu Xuan still bombarded the well.

The earth-shattering noise in my impression did not happen, but the moment the Great Wilderness Finger came into contact with the dense black gas in the wellhead, time seemed to be stuck in a quagmire. Everything became so slow that even the long wind that rose from the wilderness no longer roared, but was meek like a little sheep, whimpering softly and sobbing lowly.

A strange feeling surfaced in Lu Xuan's heart, and his pupils gradually widened when he looked at the wellhead, because there, it seemed that there was a stalemate transformation.

What is that? Lu Xuan was quite puzzled, and he walked towards the mouth of the well.

At this time, the Great Wilderness Finger has long disappeared into the bottomless well, and the remaining glimmer of light illuminates the black wall of the well like the afterglow of the setting sun, and the strange mural-like lines are densely engraved on it, as if it is a weeping evil ghost from the abyss, struggling to descend on the land of sunshine that they have been thinking about for thousands of years.

Just when Lu Xuan was looking forward to it, he only felt a soft sound of "ding-", and the Sanskrit sound was ethereal, echoing in his ears.

However, in the next moment, he suddenly woke up, and the long wind carried a rampant force that was better than before, ruthlessly destroying everything on the earth. Time was also on track, and after a brief slowdown, there was a thunderous riot.

A powerful impact erupted from the wellhead, Lu Xuan hurriedly pulled his head back, and the terrible wails in the four fields were endless, and the piercing screams penetrated Lu Xuan's ears like a magic sound, which couldn't help but make him use all his strength to resist.

The roar of the rolling torrent came in all directions, and Lu Xuan only felt that he had accidentally touched something that he couldn't provoke, but since the matter had been done, regretting it was useless, he could only turn around and run.

The powerful resentment from the wellhead formed a phantom that covered the sky and the sun, and Lu Xuan turned his head to look at it, and couldn't help but be terrified. This phantom is the image of a demon, with a green face and fangs, and it is terrifying, and it is rushing towards him with teeth and claws.

If you look closely at the phantom, you will find that this thing is actually composed of countless resentful spirits crawling out of purgatory, and its body appears one after another with painful human faces, and the noisy crying voice is all aimed at Lu Xuan, and he is surrounded by everything he has. That posture actually vowed to drag Lu Xuan into the phantom and coexist with them.

The dark life is full of endless pain and loneliness, Lu Xuan was shocked into a cold sweat, when had he ever seen such a scene? What the hell is this thing? Why did they climb out of the wellhead? His mind was disturbed by this emotion, and he couldn't help but become depressed, and he even had the idea of suicide, but his instinct kept telling him that all this was just a fantasy created by the devil.

The rush of the situation did not allow him to continue to think, and the instinct to survive made him flee quickly. In this way, he ran for a long time, and at some point the terrible cry gradually died down, and finally disappeared.

Lu Xuan stopped with a snort, looked back in disbelief, and saw that the sky was clear and the clouds were hanging high, how could there be any weird situation in the village?

The chase just now seemed to be as unpredictable as an afternoon nightmare, and he walked back tentatively in horror, only to see that although the villages along the way had been ransacked by demonic beasts, and the blood stains everywhere confirmed the authenticity of the matter, the dead villagers were not violently corpsed, but should have been transported by the guards in the surrounding cities for burial.

He also couldn't see the corpse of the beast, but that was easier to explain. Warcraft is full of treasures, animal skins can be made into armor, animal bones can be refined into weapons, Warcraft crystal nucleus contains huge energy, it is a treasure that everyone likes to see, as for beast blood, it is an indispensable ingredient for refining some pills.

The current scene is very different from what he has just seen and heard, so what is the outrageous thing that makes him wander between the unreal and the real without knowing what is true and what is false? Or is there no clear line between truth and falsehood?

He came to the mouth of the well again, took a deep breath, and forcibly mustered up the courage to look at it, only to see that this well was an ordinary well, but the water at this time was mixed with scarlet, I don't know if it was the blood of the villagers or the blood of the monsters.

"Master, what just happened?" Lu Xuan was shocked.

"What happens, as you see it." Fireflies cherish words like gold.

"What the hell is that?" Cold sweat oozed from Lu Xuan's brain, ghosts are not scary, but if you really see it, then you have to say something else. After all, this kind of creature that only exists in the story is far beyond the scope of people's cognition, and it is human nature to be afraid of the unknown.

"You don't have to care what happened, now that safety is the top priority, go back to Yancheng, recuperate and recuperate, and it will be the day of the auction of Gu Yuan Dan."

Lu Xuan nodded in a daze when he heard this, he looked at the well intently, and did not ask any questions. Because he knew that it was destined to be a difficult thing to achieve.

When Lu Xuan's figure appeared in the wilderness, he was always walking alone, standing alone, and the rich atmosphere of loneliness and the winter slaughter echoed each other.

In the cocoon room in the middle of the road to heaven, Firefly holds a tortoise shell, and a picture formed by divination emerges in front of her.

The young man's face was like constipation, and one finger broke through the sky, and the Yama magic circle connected to the underworld was suppressed by the bronze light of the Great Wilderness Ancient Night, breaking the prohibition and losing its effectiveness. And below the Yama Array, the cliff is steep, the blood is hideous, and countless resentful spirits are solemnly waiting for the opening of the passage with the white bones of the forest as their bodies.

Somewhere in the deep palace compound of the True Martial Continent, the old man with a white beard quietly looked up at the sky, his fingers were pinching rapidly, and his eyes were oozing with endless worry.

"The catastrophe of heaven and earth, I'm afraid it's going to start from here, will humans be so lucky this time?"

His mind not only flew back to those tragic years.

But while he was thinking about it, his expression suddenly froze, as if he had seen something incredible, and his mouth slowly grew.

"This ...... How is this possible, human beings are so lucky! He couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth for the old disrespectful.