"None of these people are idle characters." Jiang Chen sat quietly, looking up at the oil lamp above, his face flickered, seeing so many masters today, making his blood faintly surging.

"I can't beat the White Tiger and the Red Tiger, but those hall masters have to fight to know!" Jiang Chen knew that even if he was in the same realm, everyone's martial arts cultivation was different, and it was unpredictable to really make a move.

"We have to break through to the realm of condensation as soon as possible!" Jiang Chen had a strong premonition that once he broke through to the realm of condensation, his own combat power would definitely be greatly improved.

Condensing divine thoughts, it can hurt the soul, and then he will be able to deal with some weak yin spirits and ghosts!

"A month?" Jiang Chen muttered, he was going to leave for Changgou Village in three days, and now that time was pressing, he planned to go and see this so-called Wind Chasing Hall first.

After making a decision, Jiang Chen set off to leave, the night seemed to be colder, but Jiang Chen's qi and blood were strong, and the pure yang power was running a little, and the chill was dispelled.

As I ran fast on the way back, the temperature began to plummet, and the flowers and plants around the narrow road formed a lot of ice slag.

Jiang Chen's speed is very fast, and his reflexes are even more amazing, maintaining his extremely fast speed while easily dodging obstacles on the road.

His physical body will gradually become stronger as his health increases.

Jiang Chen ran along the route back to the city for more than an hour according to the impression in his mind, and gradually, he felt a sense of depression.

It was pitch black ahead, and even if his health increased to 9 points, which was much higher than ordinary people, he couldn't see the road ahead clearly at all.

It's the same feeling as closing your eyes!

The thick darkness, the unknown ahead, Jiang Chen's heart felt a strong uneasiness.

If one looked from above, one could clearly see that a black shadow was rapidly advancing in the sparse woods, like the shadow of the night, blending into the endless darkness, leaving no trace under the pale moonlight.

Jiang Chen was in a trance for a moment, and found that he had unconsciously entered a dense jungle, and the pale moonlight revealed from the gaps in the clouds, and through the black and desolate woods, scattered on the ground, mottled everywhere.

"Something is wrong!" Jiang Chen suddenly stopped, he sensed that something was wrong.

At his speed, without getting lost, he should have arrived at the county seat by now.

"There is a reason for this!" Jiang Chen was secretly vigilant, and a chill involuntarily rose in his body, he remembered that before coming to Niujiao Village, he didn't pass through this forest halfway, and this strange forest seemed to appear out of thin air.

In this world, there are many kinds of fear, and in the face of the unknown, the uncontrollable, and the unreachable, it is the real big dose of fear.

Jiang Chen knew in his heart that he must have encountered something unknown.

"Did you come across something unclean?" Jiang Chen didn't dare to be careless, sometimes a negligence might kill him, and the world was slowly revealing terrible things to Jiang Chen.

"Master said that my yang energy is strong, and it is easy to provoke demons! Did it happen? Jiang Chen had an ominous premonition in his heart, his strength had gone further, his own qi and blood had improved a lot, in the eyes of those demons, he was a fragrant Tang monk meat, as long as he ate him and sucked his own essence and blood, he would definitely be able to make them good at Taoism.

If he really encounters a demon, with his current strength, he will be more than lucky tonight!

The night was quiet, only the white moonlight, the colorful woods, and the darkness everywhere I looked, as if he was the only one left in the world.

Jiang Chen's face was cold, he knew that the more critical the moment, the more he couldn't panic, he used his pure yang power with all his might, and the internal force quickly spread from his chest all over his body, and warm currents continued to emerge from his body, dispelling the biting chill that was constantly invading from all directions.

"After tonight, no matter what, we must make every effort to improve the realm of pure yang gong!" During this time, he was good at martial arts, but he could only deal with human martial artists, and in the face of strange existences, he was far from enough.

"Pure Yang Gong is elevated to the next realm, and it is very likely that a qualitative change will occur!" Jiang Chen's heart was urgent, but he didn't dare to act rashly.

"Dididi." At this moment, Jiang Chen's ears suddenly heard a gradually clear suona sound, which was getting closer and closer.

The sound of suona is endless, and there is a strong penetrating force.

"Are you here?" Jiang Chen was taken aback, he looked ahead, and at this time, the yin wind gradually rose, with an indescribable biting chill, permeating in the direction where Jiang Chen was.

The temperature became overcast, and the surrounding soil and dead wood even formed frost, and there were bursts of murmuring sounds coming from all directions, lingering in Jiang Chen's ears.

He couldn't hear what he was saying, as if there were countless little people whispering in his ear, and the voice went straight to the depths of his mind and couldn't be dispersed.

Fog gradually began to rise all around, and this turbid mist seemed to appear out of thin air, constantly surging in the direction of Jiang Chen, getting bigger and bigger, until it spread to all the areas where Jiang Chen could see, covering all the flowers and trees nearby.

As far as the eye can see, there is only a fog in the sky, and it is impossible to distinguish at all, whether this is in the human world, or the Yellow Spring.

Jiang Chen's scalp was numb in an instant, and a chill rose in his heart that went straight to the depths of his soul.

The scene in front of him was beyond his comprehension, but it was certain that the person who came was not good!

Subsequently, on top of the steaming mist, new changes gradually began to appear, and a team of relatives appeared in the mist.

At the foreground were two red-clothed girls with their heads lowered and couldn't see clearly, each carrying a red lantern, the lantern emitted a faint light, illuminating the road ahead, and strangely, there was no shadow under their feet.

Behind them was a closed red palanquin, carried by four slightly shorter boys, whose pale faces were smeared with two clusters of eye-catching blushes and stiff smiles, and finally followed by a group of musicians who could not see their faces clearly, with brass drums roaring and suona melodious.

Quickly came in the direction of Jiang Chen, seeing this scene, Jiang Chen's cold heart was born, his complexion changed suddenly, and every cell in his body seemed to be roaring, urging him to leave.

Jiang Chen naturally didn't dare to be careless, he chose to turn around as soon as possible, he burst out with all his strength, and two clear footprints collapsed under his feet in an instant, and he galloped up.

"Run!" This is the thought in Jiang Chen's mind, he has heard Master Shanhai Dao people say, when you encounter something weird, don't think about fighting it, run away as far as you can, this is no longer something that ordinary people can solve.

The strange scene in front of him was beyond Jiang Chen's imagination, although he had stepped into the realm of kone and his strength had improved a lot, but it was not enough to see in front of this weirdness.

The wind was howling, as if there was an invisible person blowing in his ear, at this moment, Jiang Chen felt that if he stopped, something terrible would definitely happen!

"What!" Jiang Chen's pupils suddenly contracted suddenly, his breathing became short, and the strange red-clothed team actually appeared thirty meters in front of him.

"What's the matter, I'm obviously running in the opposite direction!" Jiang Chen suddenly stopped, his face gloomy and terrifying.

Jiang Chen didn't believe in evil, and turned his head again and ran, but what made him desperate was that no matter which direction Jiang Chen galloped in, the red-clothed team always appeared in front of him.

"Can't escape!" That's what he had in mind!

"Could it be a ghost hitting the wall?" Jiang Chen's mind was spinning rapidly, and he felt a sense of powerlessness, ordinary people had no way at all in the face of this weirdness.

"I'm M, whoever you provoke, everything comes to me!" Jiang Chen couldn't help but burst out.

The red-clothed team gradually approached, and soon approached Jiang Chen, and the two red-clothed girls in the front with their heads lowered also slowly raised their heads at this moment.

The eyes of the two girls in red were miserable white pupils, staring directly at Jiang Chen, tilting their heads, revealing a strange smile, until this smile became bigger and bigger, their mouths opened wider and wider, the corners of their mouths were cracked to the root of their ears, and a big mouth with fangs was cracked.

Oh!!!

In just a few blinks of an eye, the two girls in red turned into hideous monsters, and the music group behind them also bloomed with ferocity, their eyes full of greed, just like a group of people who have been hungry for a long time, and their first reaction when they see delicious food.

The ghost thing finally stopped hiding it and fed it towards Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen was the first to bear it, and under the crisis of life and death, he didn't dare to be careless and went all out to face the battle.

"When!" But Jiang Chen's feet, I don't know when two miserable white arms appeared, grabbed his ankles tightly, and the chill continued to invade from under his feet.

"Sonorous!" Jiang Chen's face was cold, the black knife on his waist was unsheathed, his edge was exposed, and an endless stream of internal force wound the blade along the hilt.

The sound of the knife roared, and with the blessing of the pure yang internal force, the blade exuded an endless sense of sharpness!

"Poof!" It was like the sound of cutting meat, and the hands under his feet broke off in response, Jiang Chen only heard a terrible sound, and the two miserable white arms also let go of his ankles and disappeared in an instant.

Jiang Chen held the knife in both hands, the killing intent in his eyes skyrocketed, and the knife went straight up, and the internal force was hot.

"Dingding!"

The blade slashed at the two ghost creatures, and in an instant, sparks flew everywhere, and Jiang Chen only felt an irresistible strange force coming from his hand.

There was even an endless sense of coldness enveloping Jiang Chen's body, and Jiang Chen's face was difficult to see to the extreme.

"How is that possible!"

Jiang Chen's eyes were straight, this ghost had infinite strength, and his body was even stiffer as iron, and when he fought with them, he had to resist the cold invasion of ghosts at all times.

If it weren't for the fact that his Pure Yang Gong attainments were extremely profound, this cold alone would be enough to make his blood coagulate and he couldn't move, let alone resist!

This is also the reason why ordinary martial artists can't fight against ghosts, on the one hand, ghosts belong to the existence of absolute cold, and ordinary people can't resist the invasion of cold qi, on the other hand, ordinary weapons are difficult to hurt ghosts at all.

Jiang Chen's face flushed, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood, but his movements were not slow, and he kicked the ghost on the left fiercely.

With a force, Jiang Chen's body retreated dozens of meters!

"Zizi Zi !!"

The two ghosts were splashed by Jiang Chen's blood, and they suddenly sizzled, and a white mist with a rich foul smell emerged in an instant! It's like pouring boiling water on top of an ice cube and the ice melts quickly!

Before Jiang Chen could react, more than a dozen ghosts who couldn't see their faces clearly swarmed up.

Jiang Chen hurriedly dodged, but fortunately, although these ghosts were infinitely powerful, they didn't seem to have much intelligence, and they only knew how to pounce and bite.

But Jiang Chen didn't dare to be careless, relying on his super high reflexes, he struggled to dodge, but the speed of the two ghosts in front of him was even more terrifying, Jiang Chen's body suffered a lot, and his qi and blood began to become unstable.

There were many sharp pains on his body, if there was no accident, Jiang Chen would probably be in danger today.

The more he fought, the more aggrieved he became, and Jiang Chen's heart couldn't help but breed a trace of despair.

"Blood!" At the same time, he also noticed that his blood seemed to have a special kind of damage to ghosts, and Jiang Chen's mind quickly turned.

"The leader said that when the pure yang skill is cultivated to an extremely high level, it can cause damage to demons and evils!" He felt that this must be his own blood containing a faint pure yang power!

It's a silver lining!

Jiang Chen was beaten and vomited blood, his face began to be hideous, and the despair in his heart turned into monstrous anger!

"Ahhh Jiang Chen was desperate, his eyes were about to split, he looked up to the sky and roared, he quickly bit his fingers, blood stained his palms, Jiang Chen put the knife into the sheath, and his palms quickly became extremely red.

A steady stream of pure yang power internal power continued to pour into his palms, and he now had a very pure idea, he wanted to kill these weird things.

"Since you can't escape, you can only fight hard!" Jiang Chen was going to give it a go, and with his character, it was impossible to sit back and wait for death to come.

Mr. Lu Xun once said that people have two choices in adversity, one is to explode in silence, and there is still a glimmer of life.

The other is to continue to stumble, to be silent forever, waiting only for destruction.

Jiang Chen naturally didn't want to perish, so he chose to break out madly, Jiang Chen's face began to be hideous, frantically urging pure yang gong, and when the qi and blood were surging, a faint smoke began to emerge from Jiang Chen's body.

The white mist of his body was filled, the temperature of his body rose rapidly, his muscles became red, and under this intense life and death crisis, Jiang Chen's body burst out with a terrifying force, and his thoughts were extremely concentrated, as if they turned into a sharp blade, cutting off all vanity!

In this moment of life and death, Jiang Chen's mind melted into his palms, turning into the strongest palm so far, and at this moment, there seemed to be a sound of broken eggshells in Jiang Chen's body!

His eyes erupted with endless killing intent!

"Even if it's a ghost, if you dare to move Lao Tzu, you have to die!" Jiang Chen was hideous, his mind roared, as if he had broken some kind of shackles in his body and liberated a special power.

It's a long story, but it happened in a split second!

"Soul Shattering Palm!" He burst into a shout, like an angry-eyed King Kong, and even the ghosts and gods were a little afraid!

Broken souls, broken souls, broken souls!

Jiang Chen struck out with two palms, hitting the heads of the two monsters.

"Zizizi!" The Broken Soul Palm contained Jiang Chen's killing intent, as well as the hot pure yang power internal force, and at the moment of hitting the monster, the two red-clothed girls instantly sizzled, making a piercing sound like ice cubes touching a red-hot soldering iron.

Boom!!! This palm was extremely powerful, and it contained Jiang Chen's killing intent, and the two women in red let out a terrible scream, and crimson cracks began to appear on their bodies, and the cracks quickly spread towards the rest of their bodies, making a crisp clicking sound.

The bodies of the two ghost creatures exploded with a bang, vanished, and turned into two points of light the size of rice grains and disappeared into Jiang Chen's body.

"Huh?" Jiang Chen's eyes became brighter, he looked at his palms, his eyes were bright, the power of this palm was amazing, and it contained a killing intent, even ghosts couldn't resist it!

Seon lost his horse, and he was not blessed!

He didn't expect that this life-and-death crisis would become an opportunity for him to break through!

"Condense the killing intent and melt it into the palm, this is the Broken Soul Palm!" Jiang Chen laughed, and at this moment, he realized the strength of the condensation master.

From the force to the condensation, these are two different realms, the realm of the force is essentially the cultivation of one's own body, gathering qi and then bursting it out, thus forming an extremely strong lethality.

Each martial artist has a very different martial arts and physique, and the strength they can exert is also different, and only if their body is strong enough can they withstand the power of their minds.

The master of condensation has his own will, and his own mind is integrated into one move and one style, which can cause good damage to weak ghosts such as gods and souls, and virtual bodies.

This is also the fundamental reason why the Kone Martial Artist can't defeat the Condensation Warrior at all, if the Kone Master is compared to a blunt knife, then the Condensation Master can be said to be a fine workmanship, sharpening iron like clay treasure knife, his shape and sharpness are far from comparable to the blunt knife!

A martial artist who can achieve condensation is definitely a master of one in a thousand, and his own will and understanding are excellent existences, and condensation can be said to be that ordinary martial artists can reach the highest level!

Jiang Chen faintly felt that he had protruded to the threshold of condensation, as long as he crossed this threshold, then he would be able to break through to the realm of condensation, and every move and style had his own unique artistic conception power.

This time he made a move, it cost Jiang Chen a full twenty percent of the internal force in his body, which was a terrible consumption, and ordinary martial artists were probably not as deep as Jiang Chen's two percent of the internal force.

Jiang Chen twisted his neck, his eyes were hot and he looked at the team, killing the two ghosts made him feel comfortable, his thoughts were clear, and his blood boiled.

"Next up is you!" Jiang Chen licked his lips and showed a hideous smile, and the identity of the prey and the hunter was reversed at this moment.