Thinking of Ling Yue's abnormal internal force, Yue Buqun restrained his internal force, tried to separate a wisp, and operated with the path of the Mixed Yuan Gong, if there was a slight mistake, the suppression of the Mixed Yuan Gong with the Zixia Divine Skill could instantly disperse the different internal forces.

However, the moment the Mixed Yuan Gong was put into operation, the exercise called 'Qi Body Source Flow' also moved.

It is like a big river that rushes through the body, easily wrapping a wisp of mixed element internal force into it, and then subsuming it into the dantian, running together with Zixia's internal force.

The two internal forces with different properties have no parallel interference with each other at all, and even have the effect that one plus one is greater than two.

Yue Buqun tried to swing out a palm, feeling the difference in internal force.

The rotating palm force not only takes into account the continuous internal force of Zixia, but also the mixed element of the internal force.

You must know that Mixed Yuan Gong is different from Zixia Gong, which belongs to the martial arts of the integration of movement and static, and when you perform the palm and fist techniques that are matched by Mixed Yuan Gong, you can also get a certain amount of internal force feedback.

And now this dynamic effect is even superimposed on the pure static power of Zixia Gong.

This is equivalent to Yue Buqun's internal force at this time, completely superimposing the effects of Zixia Gong and Mixed Yuan Gong, which is extremely incredible.

Then Yue Buqun tried to hold Yuan Jin again, and he also integrated into it, without the slightest discomfort.

In the next few days, Yue Buqun repeatedly experimented and tried, and successively integrated the internal strength of the Quanzhen Sect and the Ancient Tomb Sect, and a variety of internal skills were parallel, running spontaneously under the wrapping of the source of the Qi body.

He didn't even need the cold ice jade bed, he could completely give this jade bed to Ning Zhongze.

Half a month later, Yue Buqun made up his mind and tried to run the mantra in the sword technique of warding off evil spirits without being in the palace.

The essence of the evil sword method is all in this mantra, if there is no blessing of the internal force to ward off evil spirits and improve the speed of sword movement, the so-called evil sword method can only be regarded as a third-rate sword technique full of flaws.

After a lifetime of internal force to ward off evil spirits, Yue Buqun held his spirit, ready to remove the internal force of evil spirits at any time under inappropriate circumstances.

But it is still the same as before, even if it is a manic and scorching internal force to ward off evil spirits, it has also merged into the great river of the source of the Qi body, controlled by it, driven by it, and its various negative effects are completely absent.

At this time, Yue Buqun has become more and more affirmative, the source of the Qi body... It is a peerless magic skill that shines through the ages.

It seems to be the source and general outline of all internal strength, mastering the source of the Qi body, and any internal strength must be obediently surrendered to him.

Huashan, Chaoyang Peak.

A group of gangsters are sweeping room by room.

"Big brother! I found several rooms, except for some tattered clothes and bedding, and I didn't even find an iron sword, this Huashan faction is really poor. A strong man with a black mole on his face shouted with a simple knife.

The man who was holding two soul-chasing hooks, slender and squinting with triangular eyes said: "There are still three catties of nails in the broken boat, and the Huashan faction is broken, and it should also have some belongings." ”

"I heard that these so-called famous factions like to hide things the most, so let's look carefully and see if we can find secret rooms and secret passages."

In the dark, since Yue Buqun and Ning Zhongze came down the mountain, they have been staying in Chaoyang Peak to 'guard the house' The wind is clear, lying on the roof, grabbing a piece of tile, breaking it into pieces in his hand, ready to make some movement, and then scare away these bandits who came to disturb the cleanliness.

Yue Buqun and Ning Zhong were half a year away from the mountain, except for the beginning, when the wind was clear and showed up to kill a few green forests in transit, the follow-up was mainly to surprise the enemy and force them to retreat.

After a long time, the counties around Huashan even spread rumors that Huashan was haunted.

After the word spread, it saved a lot of trouble for Feng Qingyang.

It's just that he hasn't waited for the wind to clear up.

In the empty room, a strange sound sounded first.

The voice, like something, was gnawing at the nails, then the bones.

The crunching and crunching sound is particularly noticeable in a quiet and empty environment.

"Where is the master, why don't you show up and see it?" The tall, thin man in the lead shouted.

The companions around him also moved closer to him.

Crunch, crunch, the sound became more and more obvious.

Thinking of the rumors about the haunting of Huashan, several people suddenly felt their scalps tighten.

The sound became more and more distinct, and soon everyone in the room focused their eyes on one of them, a short and fat man.

More precisely, the black wooden box on his back.

"Fat Li! What's in your box? ”

"Open it and take a look!" The tall and thin man in the lead.

The short and fat man put down the box and showed an innocent smile: "Big brother! You know me, just like that, this is the girl who was captured at the foot of the mountain before, this will think that she is awake, but it is strange, she does not cry, but makes such a movement, which startles your brothers. ”

The tall, thin man in the lead breathed a sigh of relief and frowned.

The strong man holding the Pu knife had already scolded: "You rotten dead fat man, quickly click on the girl's sleeping hole, if you make a noise again, your grandfather and I will cut off your head together." ”

The wind on the roof showed murderous intent, and the broken tiles that were originally only going to use three points of force were already planning to use five points of force at this time.

"Good! Good! Here's it! The fat man nodded honestly, and then opened the box and squatted down with everyone on his back.

It's just that after a moment passed, the fat man didn't get up, but the creaking, crunching sound became clearer.

"Into the young girl, dead fatty, you move quickly." The strong man holding the Pu knife said and kicked it over.

It's just that this kick hit the fat man, but it directly kicked his body open and broke it in two.

Red, yellow, and green were sprinkled all over the ground.

Everyone was shocked, and then fixed their eyes to see.

The fat man's front ribcage, I don't know when, has broken a big hole, and the entire chest has been hollowed out.

And the box that was supposed to hold a girl was empty.

A chill rushed to everyone's heads, and they couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat.

"Senior, it's me and other brothers who are ignorant, so I leave things and leave, and I hope that my predecessor Haihan." The tall and thin man said that, he took out two ingots of silver from his bosom and put them respectfully on the ground.

Crunchy!

The chewing sound is still ringing.

The wind on the roof was clear, and they began to search for the source of the sound.

In the next second, a figure suddenly pounced on the strong man holding the Pu knife.

It looked like a little girl who was no more than five or six years old, black and thin, with a mouth full of blood, but the skin on her face seemed to be pulled by a thread, so tight that her mouth, eyes, nose, and ears were all pulled back and slender, which looked very weird.

Facing the little girl who pounced, the strong man instinctively swung his knife.

Syllable!

Park's knife slashed, but it was not the touch of slashing into the body, it was more like hitting a stiff piece of iron.

The little girl grabbed it violently, and although it was out of order, it directly tore the throat of the strong man.

Hot blood spurted out, and the little girl sucked the blood, as if her whole body was swollen and enlarged.

The facial features and limbs are unevenly raised.

Under that skin, no one knows what monsters are hidden.

The wind on the roof is also well-informed, and seeing this scene in the moonlight at this moment, I was also shocked and my back was cold.