The cold wind invades the muscles, penetrating the bones and is extremely cold.

At night in the Western Regions, at some times, people can even freeze to death.

At this moment, there were several people who were crying in the face of the sword light, and there was not a drop of sweat on their bodies, but it was like a prisoner steamer, and the high temperature that came from nowhere shrouded it and burned their nerves.

"It's hot, it's hot!"

"No, it's hot to death!"

Among them, there were already some weaker Night Crying Men people, who really couldn't stand this kind of torture, so they took off all the black robes they were wearing, revealing the ugly bodies hidden inside.

Yin Yin Sword Sutra, in addition to the domineering knife posture, the other thing that makes people unguardable is that it can directly affect the mental state of the opponent, and it is a two-pronged approach.

This is the characteristic "Vientiane without self", combined with its own situation, refining the most suitable knife technique for Chen Yuyan.

"Damn it!"

The black-robed martial artist in the lead was the first to break free from this strange state, and with a low roar, he ignored Chen Yuyan's attack, and insisted on going straight to the latter with the sword light in the sky!

[Corpse Sequence]: Deep contamination

Characteristics "corpse": the dead rot in death, the living are immortal in death, buried deep in the ground after fake death, and finally break out of the ground, the body has the characteristics of corpse, will not feel pain, will not be tired, sharp minions and mouths are toxic, the strength of the flesh is greatly enhanced, comparable to a copper corpse, and the qualification for horizontal martial arts has increased to a certain extent.

Characteristic "Night Crying": Heavenly rain millet, ghost night crying, in a rainy day or night, the physical fitness is increased to a certain extent, and the crying sound can disturb the mind, and the perception of sound skills increases.

Trait "Corpse Spot": Loses all bodily functions of a living person, becomes a living dead, and everything else dies except for the consciousness that remains; Afraid of fire and light, if you are under the sunlight for a long time, your martial arts will not advance but retreat, your body will be damaged, your movement will become slow, and your combat effectiveness will drop significantly.

[Corpse Sequence] is roughly divided into two ways, one is the corpse expulsion vein represented by the Xiangxi corpse driving road, and the other is the corpse vein similar to the night crying door.

The former itself is no different from ordinary martial artists, while learning all kinds of martial arts, he can also drive copper and iron corpses to patrol the body, but the disadvantage is that the corpses of the strong are too rare, and most of the disciples of the corpse path can find a few corpses in their lifetime, and these corpses are closer than their own fathers.

The latter believes that driving the corpse is only an external way after all, and its own strength is the last word.

Therefore, he found a place where he was born with a yin evil, piled up corpses around, and then laid out a formation, and after using the breath technique to fake his death, he buried it in the ground and condensed a corpse.

But there are also shortcomings, not only will they become like people are not ghosts, but they are also afraid of light and fire, so they will always have to hide in dark corners, and stay away from light, fire, and everything that can emit light and heat.

It is not easy to compare which of the two is superior or inferior, and both roads have come out of wonderful and gorgeous characters, which cannot be compared.

It's just that at present, the mainstream of the [corpse sequence] in the rivers and lakes is still the same vein of expulsion of corpses, although the way of chasing corpses is divided into the left path because of its strange behavior of dealing with corpses all day long, but it is much better than the evil way of crying at night.

The latter needed a large number of corpses to absorb corpses, and did a lot of things such as robbing homes and houses, slaughtering villages and killing cities, and finally caused public anger.

After being surrounded and suppressed, it stopped a lot, and could only hide in the shadows to survive.

In the face of Chen Yuyan's attack, the black-robed warrior who led the Night Crying Gate was not afraid.

He was confident that with his invulnerable and iron-solid body, he could completely carry these sword lights, and when he got close, it would be the death of the person in front of him!

In close combat, combined with corpse poison and a body comparable to gold and iron, the black-robed warrior has gone through dozens of fights since he left the mountain, and he is almost invincible.

I saw that the sword qi fell on the body of the black-robed warrior, accompanied by a sneering sound, stirring up a meteor-like fine point of light.

In just a moment, the black robe he was wearing was shattered into pieces of cloth by the sword light, and scattered all over the ground, revealing a skinny and bony body.

The body of the warrior of the Wailing Gate this night seemed to be unable to see a trace of muscles, skinny and withered.

But the skin on it is glowing with a black-gold luster, not human-like.

A dense and crisp sound like rain hitting a plantain sounded immediately afterward, and the knife light swirled and kept chopping, splashing the sparks of the tent and the tent, like fireworks, which could not be said to be beautiful.

But the moment the sword light fell on his body, the expression on the face of the black-robed warrior of the Night Crying Gate changed in shock, because of the power that came from the sword.

It's just too big!

After Chen Yuyan's body adapted to the internal strength of the wedding dress, the physical strength was already terrifying, and it could even be compared to ordinary martial artists in the Three Realms on the outside.

Its own blazing internal force carries a huge force effect, and with the ice muscle and jade bones, the strength that the physical body can drive is so great that it is not trivial.

Although the black-robed martial artist couldn't feel pain because of the [Corpse Sequence] characteristic "Corpse Transformation", it didn't mean that he couldn't feel his physical condition.

Carrying Chen Yuyan's steamer hell, he only felt that his body was about to fall apart.

Even the skin and skeleton that came into contact with the tip of the knife were cut open and crumbling.

If you don't succeed, you will be benevolent!

The eyes of the black-robed warrior were gloomy, and it was too late to think about escaping now, so he would simply fight to the death.

Wounds for injuries, lives for lives!

The reason why he has this kind of confidence is because even if a martial artist in the [Corpse Sequence] corpse lineage is seriously injured, even if he only has a head left, as long as he takes it back to the Yin Land and buries it for seven or eight years, he can completely recover his original state, and even further improve his strength.

What's more, there is corpse poison on the fangs of his sharp minions, and it's hard to say who wins and who loses in close combat!

Chen Yuyan suddenly heard a hoarse roar, only to see a cold light like a match suddenly flashing in front of him, and the original black and gold-like skin of the black-robed warrior in front of him suddenly turned silver, indestructible,

The speed of the latter suddenly accelerated, like a long white cloth belt blown by the wind, turning as expected, and in a tossing and turning, it had already come to Chen Yuyan's body.

Corpse Palm: Yin Pus!

The black-robed warrior of the Night Crying Gate stood in front of Chen Yuyan, and the dark green light cluster was held in his hand.

I saw that the extremities of the former's hands suddenly began to fester, and yellow and sticky pus flowed out, and the smell was foul, and the dark red and yellow greasy liquid were intertwined, exuding a disgusting taste.

Chen Yuyan saw that the poisonous palm was menacing, and he held his body and flashed to the side.

It's not that I'm scared, but I feel sick.

It's like killing a cockroach, you can trample it to death, but you have to grab it and throw it into your mouth and chew it to death.

Resisting this poisonous palm to kill this black-robed martial artist, in Chen Yuyan's opinion, is no different from throwing a cockroach into his mouth and biting him to death.

It's all about making yourself uncomfortable.

Chen Yuyan dodged his palm sideways, but the black-robed warrior who cried that night was extremely flexible, and as soon as he pounced in the air, he immediately turned around, opening his big hand like catching a sparrow and grabbing Chen Yuyan.

After a while, Chen Yuyan seemed to be aroused by the pursuit of fierce anger, suddenly turned around, and the internal force rose outward, covering the body with a layer of internal force, and then held the Baimo knife in his hand and slammed into the foul-smelling poisonous palm.

Seeing this, the black-robed warrior showed confidence, he didn't need to suppress Chen Yuyan's attack, he just had to touch the latter's skin.

When the time comes, the corpse poison and yin evil will definitely make it painful.

The sword light and the poisonous palm connected, making a suffocating and muffled sound, dazzling black light burst out, and large and small fire spots splashed out in all directions like a torrential rain.

At this moment, the black-robed warrior suddenly heard a strange syllable in his ears, which made him have a splitting headache and roll his eyes.

Seeing this, the corners of Chen Yuyan's mouth were hooked.

Although the warriors of the [Corpse Sequence] corpse lineage are invulnerable and highly poisonous, like a hedgehog, their biggest flaw is that they are too weak in spirit like the [Gun Sequence] warriors.

was rushed into the eardrum by the sound of the heavenly demon at such a close distance, and if he didn't die, he had to lose half his life.

Looking at the black-robed warrior who was squatting and wailing with his head covered, Chen Yuyan casually lifted the Baimo knife and slashed it down.

It's too late, it's too soon.

The latter raised his head suddenly, the whites of his pale eyes bloodshot, obviously stretched to the limit, but still sane.

"Die for me!"

A palm was swung out, but it was pounced.

When the black-robed warrior saw the situation clearly, he found that Chen Yuyan had already withdrawn for more than half a zhang.

"Haha, I know you're pretending, let's practice your acting skills well in the next life!"

Chen Yuyan put away the Baimo knife, pointed at the black-robed warrior with a bewildered face, and laughed.

Even if the [Corpse Sequence] martial artist is mentally weak, it is impossible to shatter it like an egg.

With the latter's appearance just now, Chen Yuyan could figure it out with his toes that the fool who cried at the door this night wanted to show weakness to the enemy and lure him into the bait.

The eerie Heavenly Demon syllables sounded again, echoing in the empty night sky.

This sound is the time of half a burnt incense.

Afterwards, Chen Yuyan threw the corpses directly on the side of the official road, and in a few days, the barren vulture followed the wind and sand to destroy the corpses for him.

As for the rotting corpses.

This group of people who cry at night are not worthy of using rotting corpses to scatter and destroy the traces of corpses.

Clapping his hands, Chen Yuyan picked up the black cloth package on the ground, opened it and saw that what was wrapped inside was a bloodstained flying fish suit.

Nanming, Jinyiwei.

Chen Yuyan's eyes narrowed slightly, and the courage of this group of night crying doors is really big enough.

Jin Yiwei is no better than those local officials, as the largest violent organ in Nanming, his strength is naturally undoubted.

In the heyday of the Southern Ming Dynasty hundreds of years ago, horses stepped on the rivers and lakes, burned mountains and destroyed roads, these are all real achievements of Jinyiwei.

At that time, even the heads of Longhu Mountain and Wudang Mountain had to go to Jinling in person every year to go to the helm of Jinyiwei to report their whereabouts to the commander-in-chief for the year, showing that they were not forbidden by force and did not commit adultery.

I'm very well-behaved, don't hit me.

Although the Southern Ming Dynasty is now declining, the national strength is not as good as before, and the control of the rivers and lakes has greatly decreased, and even they have to acquiesce in their autonomy.

In addition, most of the power and resources of Jinyiwei have been allocated to the East Factory and the West Factory, and they are no longer prosperous.

But the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the Jinyi Guard is still a sharp sword hanging above the heads of all the martial arts sects in Nanming.

If you want to become an official member of Jinyiwei, you must be under the age of 20, and your strength must be at least on location, and you must sell yourself to Jinyiwei to leave a spiritual imprint and destiny card.

The man of life and death.

Death is the ghost of Jinyiwei!

This flying fish suit weighs much more than the head of a local official.

Putting away the flying fish suit and hanging it on her shoulder, Chen Yuyan yawned, rubbed her eyes and walked in the direction of Yan Shan.

Sleep sleeping, sleepy.

……

In the morning, the heat has not yet risen, and the breeze is pleasant.

Chen Yuyan stood in front of the earthen window, looking at the desert from far to near, on the boundless gold, there was a faint red halo, like the first sunlight shining on the mirror.

At this time, the wind is visible.

In the infinite undulations, the distant wind sometimes swells like clouds, sometimes sweeps around like countless lines of light, and sometimes it blooms like a circle of fireworks.

Nearby, in the desert, the wind was ever-changing, pouring like moonlight one moment later, and surging like a wave a moment later.

It is good, as the capital of the poor dynasty, looking at it from afar, the high hall and the vast buildings, the layers of pavilions, the earthen buildings and stone buildings built in the city are lined up one after another, the traffic on the street is busy, the pedestrians rub shoulders with each other, so it is not lively.

The architectural style of the Western Regions is very different from that of the Central Plains, and the biggest feature is that there are no wooden towers and corner towers.

In place of them are some barrel vaults, and the top floor of the tower in the city is also made of cylinder vaults, and the tower body and cylinder arch are open round doors.

All in all, it's unique.

Walking down the inn, Chen Yuyan stretched.

There are many pedestrians around, but most of the faces are not much different from those of the Han Chinese.

As a multi-ethnic mixed regime, the party members were the main body, including Han, Uighur, Tibetan, Shatuo and other ethnic groups, but the blond and blue-eyed Hu people were rare.

After all, although it is located in the Western Regions, it is still closer to the east, and if you go further west, most of the tribes wandering in the boundless desert are blond-haired and blue-eyed Hu people.

Sitting under the vendors built of white cloth, Chen Yuyan feasted.

The breakfast is different from that of the Central Plains, and it is basically not related to light food, and the paper-thin buns, sprinkled with black pepper, are the favorite of the locals; Mutton, mutton fat, yellow radish, and skin and teeth are made into a pilaf with meat and vegetables, and then a bowl of haggis soup.

"Hiccup—"

Satisfied, he put down the sea bowl, and after Chen Yuyan paid the silver taels, he continued to wander aimlessly on the streets of Yanshan.

He's not hanging out.

Instead, the various areas of the castle are mapped to the map of the game.

It is very large, and it is the largest capital that Chen Yuyan has seen so far.

It is divided into eight roads and nine palaces, and eight wide roads are wide enough to accommodate dozens of people in parallel, dividing the entire Kushan square into nine areas, each of which is called "palace".

Among them, the most central Amulai Palace is where the royal palace of the Poor Dynasty is located.

Looking at the splendid buildings, Chen Yuyan shook his head regretfully.

Such a beautiful scene, it is a pity that in a dozen days, it will be turned into ruins.

In fact, the palace of the poor dynasty is the place where the value of the good is the greatest, but it is a pity that on the night of the turmoil, the "Chiki Heaven" Kuma Master will turn everything into ashes.

Not to mention looking for any martial arts secret treasures, even if it is an innate weapon, the rest is just a pile of black charcoal.

In front of the great grandmaster of the Law Phase Realm, even if he is a divine will martial artist, if he wants to solve it, it is only half a breath of effort.

These people are terrifying beings who can really seduce the general trend of heaven and earth.

Heaven and the world, I am the only one!

If you reach the realm of "immortals", then it is the real "heaven"!

When the way of heaven opens, all things have to lie in wait.

There was once a [fallacious sequence] of the immortal god "no old mother", risking the world's disapproval, luring the world's common people to sacrifice for her life, after the sacrifice, the sect in the rivers and lakes withered, and the world's population was less than one million.

You must know that now, even the one-third of an acre of land in Qingke County has a population of more than 100,000.

And now, they are coming back.

This is also the reason why Chen Yuyan is always in a hurry and refuses to leave a trace of leisure time for himself.

Chen Yuyan's eyes were deep, and he couldn't see the emotions buried in them.

He's going to get stronger, to get stronger as fast as he can.

Whether it is the right way or the evil way, whether it is a chivalrous or a demon.

As long as you can have enough power.

Do it all!

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