After selecting for a while, I found the exercise that suited my body from many exercises, this exercise is called 'Piercing Spirit Strike', which requires the help of physical contact to punch one's own origin qi into the opponent's body and then blast it out, both the soul and the body will suffer a certain degree of damage, requiring extremely high proficiency in the control of the origin qi.

Temporarily borrowing the cultivation room of the Gongfa Building, Jiang Yanliu began to practice, constructing enchantments and setting up formations, and the training of origin qi control also made Jiang Yanliu numb, so cultivating this exercise was twice the result with half the effort for him.

After cultivating, the sky was not yet dawn, and I wanted to look at the basics again, but unfortunately my fragmentary money did not allow it, so I had to go back to the inn and strengthen it again, and I also had some special attack methods, so I could use less brute force to resist.

On the way back, Jiang Yanliu walked against the shadow of the eaves illuminated by the moonlight to hide himself, and the silence on the street was so quiet that he could detect any wind and grass.

There was a sound of sobbing in front of him, Jiang Yan slowed down his pace to investigate, and found two figures, one large and one small, under the moonlight, and looked closely, a little boy about six years old was sitting on the steps crying, and the girl in white in front of him was comforting him.

As if knowing something, the girl touched the boy's little head, and anxiously walked quickly in the direction of leaving the city, Jiang Yanliu, who thought it was nothing, was about to leave, and the little boy's suddenly raised yin smile made him shudder.

This is what a boy of innocent age can laugh at?

Jiang Yanliu's intuition told him that this little boy was not a good person, and he stepped out of the shadows and walked straight towards the little boy.

Seeing that someone was coming again, the little boy hurriedly cried, and when he saw that the other party was in front of him, he was just about to open his mouth when Jiang Yanliu grabbed his throat and lifted him up against the wall.

"Where did you trick that girl to go?"

The little boy struggled and begged for mercy: "He forced me, there is a three-line mountain peak forty miles straight out of the east gate, you can find a cave there, and she went to that cave." ”

He? If you really think that the little boy was coerced, isn't this also a conspiracy? Jiang Yanliu let go of the little boy and went to chase the girl who had already left, and without taking two steps, he felt the breath behind him beating rapidly, and when he turned around, the little boy was already standing on the eaves.

"Boy, I remember you, but with your realm, you can't catch up with her." The little boy's voice became sharp and harsh, rubbing his neck that had been pinched just now: "After today, you'd better run away, otherwise when I recover my true body, you will be better off than dead, hahahaha." ”

Before the frightening laughter stopped, the guy turned into black air currents and drifted to unknown places along the night wind.

The other party did not seem to be worried that he would interfere with his plot.

"Can't make it?"

Jiang Yanliu scratched his nose, tired of being looked down upon, and ran out of the city at full speed, stopping the girl no matter what, lest she fall into the trap.

……

The light of dawn has come, and in the cave under the so-called three peaks, the cave continues to spread dark air, so that the sun does not shine in, and stepping into the dark air, inside the cave, there are seven stone pillars, and the light in the cave all comes from the spontaneous black light of the stone pillars, so that the sight in the cave can barely see clearly, what can be seen is that the ground is covered with a layer of black evil airflow, constantly overflowing outward.

Under the seven stone pillars, six of them are tied to a woman, unconscious, and the root of the stone pillar under the woman, the blood-colored light directly hits the center and gathers a little, not far from the stone pillar, there is a fat and greasy middle-aged man, his name is Ghost Luo, because of his own defects, the realm has stayed in the realm of cultivation for twenty years, holding a bright red scimitar, the scimitar is still dripping blood, and there is a long wound on his left hand, he licks the wound excitedly.

Hidden under the blood light and dark aura, there was a slowly moving formation, which was constructed with his blood.

This is a formation that a master taught him to break through the realm, the Sacrifice Yuan Array! At first, he was skeptical, until he saw the power of the six stone pillars converging, and now he was only about to sacrifice the last stone pillar, and he could go to the center and receive the power of blood.

As soon as Ghost Luo wanted to go forward to check if there was any omission, he noticed an aura, and when he turned around, there was already a beautiful figure standing at the entrance of the cave.

"If you take one step further, I will not hesitate to screw your head off."

Standing at the entrance of the cave was a girl in white, the same girl who had gone to ask the little boy before, with soft black hair, plain white clothes, a silver-white chain around her waist, and a silver butterfly.

And she is also Tang Xinyu in the upper limit of the six god levels reported by the Final Yan Academy yesterday, and her own realm is even one level higher than Jiang Yaohui's cultivation.

If you want to accept the baptism of this blood array, there is still one step away, Ghost Luo looked at Tang Xinyu, like fish meat on a chopping board, the blood knife dragged on the ground and rubbed it with a piercing sound, and gradually walked towards her.

Tang Xinyu pulled out the chain around his waist, twisted his hand and whipped it on the ground, the red dots flashed and started, the chain rotated and changed, the silver steel unfolded around, and the chain that was soft before became a long stick full of countless cracks in a blink of an eye.

Ghost Luo walked slowly towards Tang Xinyu, and a pink petal appeared in the sky above his field of vision, falling slowly, and shattering where Ghost Luo's eyes were level.

The silver stick was on-demand, and before he could react, Ghost Luo was stabbed in the head by the long stick, and the instant burst of power blasted him away, crashing through the stone pillar and hitting the uneven wall.

A little dizzy, Ghost Luo didn't call in a hurry, felt the other party's breath approaching quickly, and slashed in the direction from which he came, but was dodged sideways by the other party.

Tang Xinyu turned around, took a step, and slammed his long stick on Devil's fat belly.

"Boom"

The mountain trembled a little, and the original qi in his body hit the long stick, suppressed the activated red dots, turned them into chains and tied up the ghost, dragged him away from the stone pillar on the ground, pulled it up, and smashed the ghost on the ground hard.

But at this moment, Ghost Luo threw the blood knife in his hand, grazed Tang Xinyu's arm in the process of flying, and nailed a little blood to the seventh stone pillar.

"If you are tied, you have no chance."

"Really?" Ghost Luo struggled to the ground, struggling to endure the pain and raise her head.

The blood light in the middle of the seven stone pillars became more and more intense, and a bloody hand large enough to crush a person burst out to catch Tang Xinyu.

Tang Xinyu, who felt the movement behind her, immediately pulled out the chain, and in the process of turning around, it grew into a stick again, and pressed against the palm of the bloody hand, and the powerful force pressed on her body and forced her to continue to retreat.

Ghost Luo wiped the nosebleed that flowed from the injury that was smashed down, got up and gathered the origin qi and punched Tang Xinyu's waist.

"Poof"

Tang Xinyu was knocked down by this blow and flew out, while Ghost Luo squatted slightly, burst out, and catapulted out, so fast that it was about to catch up with her, and the blood knife was also summoned, and it was withdrawn from the seventh stone pillar and flew towards Ghost Luo.

It was unimaginable that a three-hundred-pound fat man could burst out at such a speed, Tang Xinyu's left hand was slightly held on his right shoulder, and he threw it out.

Countless pink petals scattered towards the ghost, and the devil's blood knife in his hand, slashing up and down, splitting a part of the petals in two, and a fire erupted between the petals that were divided into two.

"Bouncing ......"

A series of explosions produced a large amount of smoke.

Tang Xinyu adjusted in the air, kicked on the wall and stopped for a moment, the giant bloody hand had already pressed towards her, she forcefully hit one end of the long stick into the wall, took the other end to turn it into a chain, jumped to avoid the capture of the bloody hand, and used the chain to control the bloody hand on the wall.

Ghost Luo jumped out in one fell swoop and raised the blood knife to slash at Tang Xinyu's back, but this knife slashed at her body as if it had failed, and the next moment Tang Xinyu's body turned into countless silver butterflies and flew towards the bright place outside.

Gone! Where will it appear? Ghost Luo's brain spun rapidly, predicting a knife to slash backwards.

At this moment, Tang Xinyu just appeared behind Ghost Luo, and with a palm blast out, her own origin qi turned into dazzling white light, and the Ghost Luo bombarded and sunk into the wall, and her own right shoulder was also stabbed back by Ghost Luo.

Unstoppable blood oozing out, staining her white clothes red, seeing the blood knife in Ghost Luo's hand fall to the ground, the other party also seemed to have lost its combat effectiveness, Tang Xinyu took out medicine and bandages from the storage bag to treat the wound.

Feeling that the master was dying, the bloody hand instantly collapsed, turning into bursts of blood mist and merging into the body of Ghost Luo, and at the same time, these blood mist also became a bridge, continuously supplying and injecting the power of the formation.

Tang Xinyu, who sensed that something was wrong, got up and jumped away, wanting to shoot and kill, but was knocked away by a free hand in the blood mist, Tang Xinyu fell to the ground with both hands, and the origin qi in her body also burst out, gathering in front of her, and a palm bombarded it, and the white energy light pillar shot straight up, bombarding the ghost.

The blood mist emitted a barrier of light waves, resisting Tang Xinyu's attack.

The two confronted each other, and the naked eye could see that the blood-colored barrier was trembling, and Ghost Luo woke up on the wall, the barrier in front of him already had cracks, and he trembled slightly with his fingers to manipulate the blood knife to float up in the air, and killed Tang Xinyu.

The barrier broke, and Ghost Luo raised his left hand to gather the origin qi to resist the pillar of light that attacked him, while Tang Xinyu was killed by the blood knife into the abdomen and nailed to the wall.

Because of the power that the previous formation had given him, the realm of the ghost had also climbed to the level of spiritual cultivation, and the injuries on his body were gradually repairing, and Tang Xinyu's attack was also suppressed by his skyrocketing strength.

Ghost Luo, who fell to the ground, sneered, and approached Tang Xinyu step by step.

With too much blood loss, Tang Xinyu couldn't support it a little, and saw the other party coming in a daze.

"It's, you forced me."

She was furious, and a white light seemed to erupt from her body, and the mountain began to tremble, but it seemed that she had fainted due to her physical exhaustion, and it also stopped.

Ghost Luo stepped forward and pulled out his blood knife, took one of Tang Xinyu's hands, dragged it on the ground, and walked towards the seventh stone pillar.