Chapter 166: Nine Yin and Nine Yang

Zhou Changfeng's expression was solemn, and he looked at the memory of nothingness, and found that there was no one, only pitch black.

"Strange, was it a human or a ghost just now?" Zhou Changfeng was suspicious in his heart, but the five secluded big caves in the corner of his clothes were vivid, reminding him that these were not dreams.

Wu Yi was still silent, staring at one place, with an extremely serious expression on his face, as if he was facing a great enemy, and Zhou Changfeng was completely awake, seeing Wu Yi like this, he naturally understood that this matter was not simple, so he didn't bother, only mentioned the spirit of twelve, and carefully observed everything around him.

The night is thick, with a faint mist, the whole hidden village is as silent as death, and occasionally a few nightingales cry from time to time in the dense forest, which is even more strange and terrifying.

"Woo woo"

Raising the ground, the cry rose again, but this time it was clearer than before, as if it was in the ears, desolate and compassionate, sharp and long, making people feel chills down their spines after listening to it.

Zhou Changfeng quickly looked around, and found that it was still pitch black, and he didn't even see a ghost.

"Is there really a ghost in this world?" Zhou Changfeng thought secretly, this voice was obviously in his ears, but there was a lonely place around, empty, and there was no human figure at all.

"She's coming!"

Wuyi's eyes were like torches, and a sharp and yang aura around his body rose sharply, and without waiting for the circumference wind to react, he jumped out of the five zhang with a "whoosh", and without saying a word, he punched into the void. This move, the speed is extremely fast, Zhou Changfeng is like being in a dream, only to feel a breeze blowing next to him, and he has gone away without memory, this situation is similar to the attack just now, which makes him dumbfounded.

"Bang" a loud sound, where Wuyi stands, the sand and rocks fly, the grass and trees are yellow, and a large piece of dust is raised, waiting for the dust to dissipate, Zhou Changfeng looked at it, and found that there were two people standing not far from Wuyi, Zhou Changfeng was taken aback, he had been secretly paying attention, cautious everywhere, but he didn't even know when the other party arrived, and he didn't feel a chill in his heart.

Zhou Changfeng took three steps and made two steps, and quickly came to the back of Wu Yi, only to raise his head and gasp, the two people in front of him, a man and a woman, one black and one white, the long face is like silver wax, the forest is terrifying, and it looks like the legendary black and white impermanence, but the strange thing is that the man who seems to be black and impermanent only has a wide sleeve on his left arm, which is empty and flying in the wind, as if he has no left arm. "Could it be that they did it to me just now?" Zhou Changfeng was suspicious for a while, and felt unrealistic, if it was really the two of them who made a move, and he didn't even see the two of them clearly, wouldn't this kind of martial arts attainment be shocking?

"Woo woo" The woman in white suddenly laughed, her voice was as sad as crying, which made people feel cold, only to hear her blurt out: "Where did the wild boy come from, dare to meddle in our turbulent territory?"

Wu Yi said loudly: "I don't care what kind of double and three evils you have, you are pretending to be gods and ghosts here, making up killings, and the villagers of this hidden village are not afraid to go out at night It is really a great crime, today I am passing by here, and I will do the right thing for heaven and clean you up"

Zhou Changfeng thought to himself: "Yin and wind, how come I have never heard of it in the rivers and lakes? With the skills of the two of them, they should have some fame." At this time, Zhou Changfeng already understood that the villagers in Yin Village who died in vain were all killed by these two people, and the sound of the woman's cry heard by the villagers at night was also the laughter of the woman who called herself Baisha, as for why the two of them pretended to be ghosts like this and cut off the heads of those villagers, Zhou Changfeng couldn't figure it out.

Wu Yi turned around and said, "Uncle Zhou, you take a few steps back, and wait for me to take these two evil ghosts!"

Zhou Changfeng said solemnly: "Brother Wuyi, don't be careless, these two people are very skilled, and they are not ordinary martial arts masters." ”

Wu Yi smiled and said, "Uncle Zhou, don't worry, they are not my opponents!"

Zhou Changfeng was stunned for a moment, half-believing this, in the valley and grassland, he personally saw that Wuyi's martial arts are extraordinary, and his internal strength is profound, but his heart is still bottomless, and the enemy's martial arts encountered today are also unfathomable.

"Brother Wuyi, you have to be careful!" Zhou Changfeng shouted, still uneasy in his heart.

Zhang Wuyi nodded to him, and said in a loud voice, "You two come together!"

Shuangsha looked up to the sky and laughed, shaking the void, and its sound was like mourning, like a ghost asking for his life, making people's hearts tremble.

Heisha suddenly opened his mouth and said coldly: "Wild boy, what a big breath, you really don't take us seriously?"

Zhang Wuyi laughed, masculine, dispelled the cold air, and shouted: "Although the martial arts of the two of you are high, they are the most yin and cold, as I expected, the reason why you took the heads of those villagers is probably for practice!"

Zhou Changfeng was shocked when he heard this, is there any martial art in the world that can only be practiced with a human head? If this is the case, then no matter how powerful such martial arts are, they are extremely vicious, and people and gods are indignant. But since Wu Yi said so confidently, he must have discovered something.

Bai Xu said ruthlessly: "It seems that you know a lot, but your head will soon become the material for our practice, woo woo woo woo ......"

The voice fell, the white light flashed, Bai Xu had already moved, only to see her violently shake, exuding a suffocating cold energy around her body, and her five fingers danced wildly, making a "gurgling" metal sound. Bai Sha was very fast, and in the blink of an eye, he grabbed Zhang Wuyi's shoulder with one claw.

Zhang Wuyi snorted coldly, stretched out two fingers, and pointed them together like a sword, running the Jiuyang True Qi, and a breath of the Extreme Yang burst out, lingering between his fingers.

The sound of metal intersecting sounded, the claws of the White Demon God were incomparably sharp, and the sword of Wuyi was extremely fierce, and the two of them fought fiercely, and the sparks around them burst out, and the true qi blended, making a "stabbing" sound. In the blink of an eye, more than 30 moves were dismantled.

Zhou Changfeng's heart was shocked, it was the first time he had seen such a scene, the white claws were amazing, a pair of fleshy claws were comparable to peerless divine weapons, if he was hit by her, how could he live? He pinched a cold sweat for Wuyi, fortunately, Wuyi's skills are also extraordinary, using his fingers as a sword, it is not much inferior to Bai Sha's divine claws, and what makes Zhou Changfeng feel strange is that the true qi exuded by Wu Yi's body is so strong that it can be felt even if it is ten zhang away, and this true qi of the most rigid and yang seems to be overcoming Bai Sha's martial arts that are so yin and cold, whenever Bai Sha launches a fierce offensive, it can be dissolved by Wu Yi.

Bai Sha attacked more than ten more moves, and was still resolved by the other party, she was surprised in her heart, at this moment she had noticed something wrong, and thought: "This young man's body protection true qi is really powerful, to the beginning of the yang, I am not uncomfortable to suppress, every time I attack in front of him, he can easily dissolve it, but it makes my Nine Yin White Bone Claw unable to exert its power, what kind of martial arts has he practiced, how can it be like the martial arts in the Nine Yin True Scripture that specifically restrain me?"

Zhang Wuyi is calm and relaxed at the moment, his mood is one, and the true meaning of the Jiuyang Sutra is constantly evolving in his mind: "He is strong by him, when he is strong by the moon, he is horizontal by him, when he is breezy and ......" The two fought more than 20 moves, Zhang Wuyi became more and more courageous, and the Jiuyang true qi in his body was completely stimulated, roaring out like a mountain torrent bursting the embankment, and the blazing air waves were rushing and surging, pressing the surrounding flowers and trees to the side, and his body showed a red halo, and there was hot steaming from time to time.

Raising the ground, Bai Xu snorted coldly, and suddenly changed his direction, the speed was extremely fast, leaving an afterimage, between the lightning and flint, a claw hit Zhang Wuyi's shoulder.

"Ahh only heard a long howl from Wuyi, and his whole body shook violently, and the true qi around his body danced violently, and he actually flew out upside down.

Bai Sha hit Wuyi on the shoulder with a claw, and was secretly proud, when he suddenly felt an overwhelming amount of energy in his hand, the energy was scorching, unstoppable, and he didn't have time to dodge, but was shocked and flew out.

Wu Yi saw that Bai Sha was shocked out by his Jiuyang True Qi, so he threw another punch, wanting to take advantage of the situation, but Bai Sha, at this time, suddenly felt a palm wind coming from behind, its momentum was fierce, mixed with some dead air, and attacked his heart from the back.

Zhou Changfeng wanted to shout to remind Wuyi to be careful, but the black evil movement was too fast, and before he could shout, his palm wind had already reached three feet behind Wuyi.

"Boy, taste my heart-wrenching palm!" the black squirm laughed

Wuyi sneered, turned his fist into a palm, turned around, drew a circle with his right palm, and drew a graceful arc, and in an instant, a dragon's roar resounded in all directions, and he changed his body in an instant, and played a move to regret the dragon, and the speed was so fast that even Heisha didn't expect it.

The two palms intersected, sending out an earth-shattering momentum, splashing the rocks and earth around the two of them. This move Kang Long has regret is one of the eighteen palms of the dragon descending, which is already extremely fierce, and in the urgency, Wu Yi has urged his own Jiuyang true qi to be just and yang, and the power is even greater.

Under one palm, Heisha only felt that the opponent's palm power was fierce and fierce at first, almost rare in the rivers and lakes, and it was not much different from the heart-destroying palm he had practiced, but later he found that the power of the other party's palm was far from being so, and one palm contained eighteen qi energy, one was as strong as one, constantly superimposing upwards, Heisha was horrified in his heart, and it was too late to withdraw his palm to dodge, and the majestic palm power came one by one, instantly disintegrating the residual strength of his heart-destroying palm, and hit him heavily on his chest.

With a "poof", the black demon spat out a mouthful of blood arrows, and his body fell out like a kite with a broken string, breaking the willow tree at the entrance of the village on the spot.

"Old ghost!" Bai Sha shouted wildly, tearing his heart and lungs, regardless of the pain on his body, he quickly ran towards Heisha.

In the distance, Zhou Changfeng was dumbfounded, he never thought that Wuyi's martial arts would be so high, he really defeated two masters with the strength of one person, this kind of martial arts cultivation, I am afraid it is difficult to find a few people in the rivers and lakes.