"Okay, happy."

"The battle is really the best teacher, I feel that the distance between the four phantoms of the Yang Death Move is that there is only the last layer of window paper left."

"Go on."

Yi Chen's fists touched, and a circle of sound exploded, and then he smirked again and attacked the corpse giant.

At this point, it has long been a life-and-death situation.

The corpse giant wanted to kill Yi Chen and then quickly, why didn't Yi Chen covet the crimson dots contained on the blood-colored token on the corpse giant's chest.

Under the starry sky, the two giants fought again in an instant.

Another series of dangerous fights.

The dark and inky aura of dead silence and resentment and the dark cyan pure yang qi roared under the night sky, colliding, and annihilating.

After a while, the cyan glazed armor covered by Yi Chen's body was already covered with spiderweb-like cracks, and the terrifying dead resentment that lingered on the corpse giant's body was much thinner.

The various strange corpses adsorbed on its body were also shattered and scraped away by Yi Chensheng, revealing the body of the black-haired monster.

The strength and difficulty of the corpse giant were beyond Yi Chen's expectations.

However, this made Yi Chen's fighting spirit even stronger.

Anyway, there is a soul-burning change, and he just uses it as a whetstone for his own deduction of yang death.

At this moment, the black-haired monster's shoulders suddenly trembled, and its body trembled violently.

Its eyes were like light bulbs, suddenly scarlet and crazy, and then deep pain, as if there was a second will in its body competing with it for ownership of the body.

"Did I cut off ninety percent of this black-haired monster's dead silence and resentment, causing it to have physical problems?"

"Is it the distorted primordial will that is fighting for dominance in the recovery?"

A guess suddenly appeared in Yi Chen's heart, and he couldn't help but feel a burst of ecstasy in his heart.

On the battlefield, what is the use of a gentleman!

I must take advantage of your illness to kill you.

Yi Chen then purified the Yang True Skill, absorbed and transformed the surrounding Yuehua, and attacked the black-haired monster.

Rumble! Rumble! Rumble!

It's another series of energy.

As the dark cyan pure yang internal qi and the dead and resentful qi on the black-haired monster's body increased and annihilated again, the more struggling the black-haired monster's eyes grew, and the shorter the duration of the scarlet light that appeared in his eyes.

Under the attack of Yi Chen's furious and the piercing ability that appeared after the first power breakthrough, the black-haired monster was already in tatters.

Many parts of the body, like steel needles, have been stripped off, revealing the yellow skin hidden underneath.

And the spirit of Yichen is also evolving and sublimating in the collision again and again.

His fist strength is also becoming more and more condensed.

The sense of righteousness and understanding of the trick of yang is also becoming more and more profound.

Suddenly, there was a sound in his head like glass shattering.

For a while, all kinds of insights came and fused into one.

In the night sky, the remnants of four Gao Dao people suddenly appeared, collectively attacking the black-haired monster.

They each use different moves, either punches, or legs, or palms, or fingers.

The moves are different, but the principles behind each move are the same.

"Yang Death, Four Elephants!"

Almost at the same time, the extreme moves of the four high avenue people were reflected on the black-haired monster.

This is Yi Chen's latest insight, and in a very short period of time, he played a powerful move like four of his own simultaneous shots.

Under the influence of the Four Elephants, the body of the black-haired monster suddenly cracked open and collapsed.

At the same time, the madness in the eyes of the black-haired monster completely disappeared, and a clear color appeared.

He let out a painful roar with mixed emotions in the direction of the ancient town, like a cuckoo crying blood, and then fell on his back with a bang.

The black hair on his body suddenly turned into a black smoke and dissipated into the air.

The black monster revealed its true form.

It is a rickety old man with a blue nose and swollen face.

Yi Chen's large hand plucked the blood-red token from his chest.

The familiar scene happened again.

Countless fragments of memory poured towards him.

He saw an old man named Lao Guantou, a broken life.

A cold, familiar current of air rushed into his body at the same time.

Then, in an instant, the blood-red token in Yi Chen's hand trembled strangely and disappeared without a trace.

All that was left for Yi Chen was five hundred crimson dots and the old official's broken memories, proving that this mysterious blood-colored token had once appeared.

Flipping through these memory fragments, Yi Chen couldn't help but be silent.

There is only a sigh, as light as a feather.

There are so many things in this world that are hard to say.

The old man in the memory fragment is surnamed Guan.

He traveled as a teenager, was knocked off the cliff by robbers, and after nine deaths, he found a long-dead white ape corpse in a cave at the bottom of the cliff, and found a third-rate martial arts exercise under the skin of his abdominal wound, "Gecko Dragon Gong".

He is blessed, Xi Zhi, Xiaocheng, entered the rivers and lakes, married a good couple, and traveled as a hot-blooded teenager, and then took the lives of his wife and children when he saw an uneven road.

Disheartened, he returned to Yaoguandu, taught the clansmen exercises, studied the method of cultivating medicinal materials, and never married, and then because of his fame, he was elected by the clan to become the patriarch.

In the end, when he was about to retire, he was abandoned by his clansmen, stabbed in the back by his good apprentice, and finally became an eternal nightmare hovering over Yaoguandu under the bewitchment of the blood-colored token.

Maybe everyone who abandons the old patriarch thinks that they can suffer the old patriarch a little longer, anyway, there are still people behind.

Human nature is dark, and it is normal to only care about yourself in a crisis.

Then a group of people conspired to lead to this tragedy.

Great kindness is like great hatred.

When they couldn't face the ghost of the old patriarch's death and couldn't face their hearts, under the operation of the official bull, many people's first choice was to kill the demon and destroy the old patriarch.

So the old patriarch personally killed everyone in the entire Yaoguandu.

He imprisoned the souls of those who betrayed him in the ancient town, repeating their last days before they died.

However, it was this crazy vengeful old man, who instinctively maintained the town when Yi Chen was crazy about destroying Yaoguandu.

Perhaps, he loves this land, he hates this land.

At this time, Yi Chen's heart was full of sighs, and he did not have the joy after beating the boss and getting the crimson dot.

He sighed for the old man.

The so-called private person is temporary, and the public person is eternal.

Yi Chen has never had such noble sentiments.

So he couldn't understand the old man's operation.

For example, when a disaster occurred, he even dragged his old and weak body to consume his little internal qi to help others escape.....

However, although people cannot empathize with each other, they can respect each other.

Yi Chen respects this kind of person.

This kind of person who shines with the brilliance of humanity.

"Old patriarch, sometimes people don't live too tired, be a little selfish, and help others within your ability."

"Give up the plot of helping others and respect the fate of others, how can a husband put his fate in the hands of others."

"Fools have foolish blessings, but fools don't."

"Let go of the pen and let yourself go."

A cyan flame was flicked by Yi Chen's fingers and fell on the old patriarch's body, cremating it to ashes.

Yi Chen scattered the ashes of the old patriarch all over the town.

Let him sleep peacefully with the town to which he has dedicated half his life.

At least for now....

Suddenly, a meow pulled Yi Chen's thoughts back to reality.

Little Meow walked over with a sandalwood box in her mouth and opened it.

It turned out to be two old ginseng that had been hot for hundreds of years.

The aura on it is rippling, and there is an old ginseng with a hidden human face, which is obviously the best spiritual material.

"Meow, okay, I've finally found the shining point of Ling, your nose is better than a dog." Yi Chen was overjoyed, the battle just now had almost emptied all the energy he had accumulated over his excess energy storage, and at this time, he had been suppressing the hunger in his body with his will.

He originally planned to go to Wujiang to fry fish....

Such a spiritual material is in line with the present.

Regardless of waste, Yi Chen took the old ginseng and took a bite.

There's something going on tonight, only one watch, and three watches tomorrow.

Thank you to all the bigwigs who voted, and I wish you all a happy Mid-Autumn Festival.

The small theater of Yakukandu is completely over today.

Today's difference will be made up tomorrow.

Tomorrow, I will thank all the bigwigs who voted.

(End of chapter)