The cold moon is like a hook, and the night is dark.

Chen Xuan wore a demon mask on his face, the aura on his body was perfectly restrained, and his spiritual power wrapped his body, hidden in the shadow of an eaves, as if he was perfectly integrated with the shadows, his eyes were uncertain, and he looked closely at the dark and dim courtyard in front of him.

There were bursts of muffled snorts similar to pain in the small courtyard, as if someone was in pain, there was no light in it, and from a distance, it looked like some kind of netherworld mansion, which made people throb.

Chen Xuan was vigilant in his heart and did not approach the small courtyard for the first time.

The main purpose of his coming here is to find Lu Zhanyuan, and after figuring out Lu Zhanyuan's situation, it is not too late to explore others.

Not long after, a delicate maid carrying a food box passed not far away, seemed to be a little afraid of the dark, and seemed to be a little worried about the strange courtyard, the footsteps were fast, the body trembled, and the mouth kept whispering words such as the blessing of the Buddha.

Chen Xuan's body flashed, and he appeared in front of the maid without warning.

The maid's eyes were round, her little face was pale, and she almost screamed, and at this moment, two black swirls suddenly appeared in her mind, and the vortex swirled violently, attracting all her mind to it, and her expression was dull and motionless.

"Where is Lu Zhanyuan?"

An eeriely calm voice rang out.

The maid's eyes were dull: "The master lives in the courtyard in front of me, and it's too dark inside, so I don't dare to go in." ”

"Why don't you light the lights?"

"The lord didn't let the lights be lit, it was too terrible inside, I saw half of the baby's body crawling into the lord's room one day, there was no lower body, it was terrifying, save me, I don't want to be killed. ”

The maid suddenly shivered, revealing a deep sense of horror.

Well?

Chen Xuan showed a different color, and the soul dementoring Dafa urged with all his strength again, and the spiritual power continued to gush out, and the two eyes seemed to be invested in the depths of the maid's mind, seeing a sea of memories, rippling, and all kinds of memory fragments were constantly surging...

Lonely since childhood, living on the streets...

Experiencing whipping and pain... gradually stabilized, was bought by the housekeeper of the Lu Mansion, and entered the mansion...

In the dead of night, holding the food box, ready to go back to the room to sleep, I accidentally passed by the water pavilion and saw a vague black shadow, like a puppy, crawling on the ground and crawling towards the old man's courtyard...

As I got closer, the black shadow became clearer...

A cyan baby with a broken lower body crawls on the ground at a fast speed...

The maid was too frightened, covered her mouth, squatted next to the rockery, didn't dare to move, the picture was frozen, and it became her eternal nightmare...

Brush!

Chen Xuan's mental power was all withdrawn, fine cold sweat was hidden on his forehead, and his mental power was overconsumed again, and he felt an indescribable feeling of exhaustion.

Sure enough, it's a cyan baby!

I didn't run this time.

Then this is a cyan baby, and it was definitely not it that possessed Wang Xiaohu last time.

Chen Xuan took a breath lightly, his body flashed, and he disappeared here.

The cold wind blew, and the whole body was cold.

The maid shivered, recovered from the daze, looked at the darkness around her, and was even more frightened in her heart, and hurriedly hurried out of here.

What happened to me just now?

Why did you stop here?

By the way, I just saw an evil ghost...

...

After Chen Xuan recovered slightly, the swelling pain in his mind gradually disappeared, he exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his body fluttered through the roof, approaching the courtyard without any light.

A muffled grunt of pain continued to be heard, as if the people inside were suffering.

Chen Xuan struggled not to leak a single breath, and landed on the roof, and his palm gently removed a tile.

Just now, his mental power was excessively depleted, and he didn't recover much, so it was difficult to get his spirit out of his body again, and he could only take the risk of looking at it with the naked eye.

A thick darkness came into view, and a corner of the room became clearer.

On one side of the bed, there was a figure lying on the ground, constantly snorting, seemingly in great pain, his body was stained with blood, his clothes were torn, and there was dark red in many places, but he could also clearly see his arms, shoulders and back, a piece of indigo...

Within this indigo, the green tendons wriggle, staggered vertically and horizontally, like earthworms.

Chen Xuan's heart was strange.

This Lu Zhanyuan's body is changing?

But why didn't you have it in the first place?

After observing quietly for a while, I saw that Lu Zhanyuan's back and shoulders seemed to be colliding with a stream of air, sometimes big and sometimes small, constantly twisting, as if the muscles were changing, and this abnormal change lasted for a long time before gradually stopping.

Lu Zhanyuan lay on the dark and cold ground, motionless, panting in his mouth, no longer in pain.

It took another moment before he got up from the ground.

"It's been so painful... Then I have to endure dozens of pains to get used to it completely, and sure enough, this power is not so easy to master..."

Lu Zhanyuan muttered.

"Really, I wonder what kind of power this is?"

The abrupt hoarse voice suddenly sounded in Lu Zhanyuan's ears, which was extremely weird.

Lu Zhanyuan's body was shocked, incredible, and suddenly turned around.

I saw a figure sitting on a chair near the window, wearing an eerie ghost mask, looking at him with a smile in his eyes.

I don't know how long it took to come, and I don't know when it came.

How is this possible?

Lu Zhanyuan immediately made a decision, suddenly stepped on the soles of his feet, and in an instant, he attacked this figure, his five fingers bent, turning into a claw shape, and the sound of eagles hissing and cranes was faintly heard, and the strong wind surged, like a huge black eagle emerged and killed Chen Xuan.

Mighty Eagle Catch!

As soon as he struck, he caused a terrible wind.

Chen Xuan's palm flipped over, and suddenly it was as black as ink, and there were as many fine poisonous needles in his palm, filled with a fishy smell, and the poisonous gas hit his face, and he slapped it towards the strong eagle that landed in the exhibition garden.

The black hawk dissipated, the air flow dented, and one claw and one palm collided in the darkness.

Bang!

There was a muffled sound, the wind swept through, and the tables, chairs and benches in the room cracked.

Lu Zhanyuan was so shocked that he fell back on the spot, and his qi and blood floated, which was even more incredible.

The figure sat still firmly in the chair, looking at himself with interest.

Lu Zhanyuan snorted, his hands suddenly flipped over, and a majestic and terrifying aura filled his body, the skin on the back of his shoulders quickly swelled, a piece of indigo, and at the same time, the skin of his hands and arms suddenly became dark blue, and the palms of his two hands were a circle larger than before.

Call!

He rushed towards Chen Xuan's body again, and slapped Chen Xuan fiercely with one palm, like a pu fan, and an incomparably terrifying eerie aura permeated the palm of his palm, and the power was much greater than before.

Chen Xuan showed a different color, got up from his seat, took a step forward, and urged the black needle palm to greet him again.

Bang!

There was another explosion, the two palms collided, Lu Zhanyuan retreated again, his face was surprised, his body was numb, especially the palm was stinging, as if he had been pierced by countless steel needles, and it was unbearable.

Black needle palm?

Who the hell is this?

Shout!

Suddenly, the sound of a sharp wind sounded, and after Chen Xuan shook him back with a palm, his two fingers were wrapped in strength, and he went directly to the vital point of the landing exhibition garden, to end the battle as soon as possible, so as not to attract the Lu Mansion guest.

Lu Zhanyuan was shocked back by Chen Xuan's internal force, his qi and blood were already floating, and his body was numb, but at this moment, when he saw Chen Xuanyi pointing, he hurriedly retreated backwards quickly, pulled out a steel knife from the wall, and shot directly towards Chen Xuan.

Clang!

Chen Xuan poked out with one finger, and the long knife of the hundred refined steel shattered on the spot, and the fragments flew one after another.

Lu Zhanyuan's face suddenly sank, his pupils became pitch black, like a strange whirlpool, the indigo light flashed all over his body, his hands quickly sealed, and he said in his mouth: "The Netherworld has reappeared, reincarnated in the world!"

Rumble!

The aura on his body suddenly surged, and it surged several times in an instant, and the cyan light surged, and the whole body began to expand and expand rapidly as if it was inflated, and turned into more than two meters tall in a blink of an eye, with a hideous expression, a shawl spreading, muscles bulging, and green tendons bursting out, which was extremely similar to the situation when Chen Xuan first transformed into an iron cloth shirt, the only difference was that the breath was a lot weaker.

He waved his huge palm like a fan, took a step forward, and slapped it directly towards Chen Xuan's head.

Chen Xuan was secretly taken aback in his heart, and no longer greeted him with [Mighty King Kong Finger], but directly replaced it with [Dragon Elephant Prajna Palm], at this moment, Lu Zhanyuan obviously exceeded his expectations, not only his skin was indigo, but he could also transform.

Chen Xuan's right palm suddenly increased by a circle, bringing the [Dragon Elephant Palm] to the extreme, colliding with Lu Zhanyuan fiercely.

Bang!

The sound roared, and the air was in turmoil.

The whole room seemed to shake slightly, and the tables, chairs, and benches all exploded.

Lu Zhanyuan's eyes were pitch black, like a strange whirlpool, and he was shocked to retreat, but he pounced again, waving his hands continuously, and slapped Chen Xuan palm after palm.

Chen Xuan tested Lu Zhanyuan's strength level with just one blow, urging the [Dragon Elephant Palm] to quickly meet Lu Zhanyuan.

Bang, bang, bang!

In the blink of an eye, the two of them clapped each other.

Lu Zhanyuan flew out upside down again, slamming into the corner of the wall, his face was painful, the indigo light on his body was rapidly restrained, disappearing, and the whole person was also quickly returning to its original state at a speed visible to the naked eye, and screamed in pain: "They will avenge me..."

Chen Xuan's body was also shaken by the shock, his qi and blood were impetuous, and his palms were numb.

At this time, there were already strong movements outside, and a lot of wind-breaking sounds were rushing quickly, obviously the situation here had been heard by some Lu Mansion guests.

Chen Xuan quickly stabilized the qi and blood in his body, rushed over, and directly pointed at Lu Zhanyuan's vital point, but the moment he clicked on the palm of his hand, his face changed.

At this moment, Lu Zhanyuan's seven orifices were bleeding and silent, and he had already lost his life.

Chen Xuan was so angry that he didn't have time to think about it, he picked up Lu Zhanyuan's corpse, jumped up from the roof.

"Bold!"

A loud voice came, and as soon as he jumped out, an old man with a strong wind rushed from behind Chen Xuan, and the powerful palm wind shrouded down, like an invisible wave, terrifying and powerful.

Chen Xuan turned around with a palm, and his palm had become pitch black as ink again, emitting a rancid stench.

Bang!

The voice was dull, and as soon as the old man got up, he was shocked by Chen Xuan's palm again and flew out upside down and landed in the courtyard.

The other guests continued to rush in, but Chen Xuan picked up Lu Zhanyuan's body, and his body disappeared into the vast darkness.

A group of guest ministers shouted angrily and quickly chased out, but their speed was too far from Chen Xuan's, and they soon lost Chen Xuan's breath completely.

in the compound.

The old man was shocked and his blood floated, and after he landed, he took a few steps back, blood leaked from the corner of his mouth, and he hurriedly raised his palm, looked at the palm, and was terrified.

I saw that the palm of my right palm became bruised, as if it had been pierced by hundreds of poisonous needles, and countless fine needle holes appeared, steaming with rancid odors, spilling black blood, and at the same time, the toxin spread to the shoulder, making the whole arm painful and itchy.

"Black Needle Palm!"