"Huo!" the electric spear pierced through Aung San Baoyan's eyebrows, stuck in his golden skull, and my thunder and lightning wreaked havoc in his brain.

He remained still, as if dead.

- I don't believe I've ever done it with one blow.

The whole valley was in an uproar.

Both pro-Aung San and anti-Aung San factions are hesitant to respond to this sudden situation. In just a few breaths, the powerful people of the Aung San tribe were killed by me.

Hakuren shouted, "Suppress Jeongu!"

The two hundred and fifty Chinese warriors in the cell violently broke the bone bar, and under the leadership of Yan Zhili, they charged towards the northern valley at lightning speed, and the indigenous warriors in the southern valley suddenly aimed their bows and arrows at the soldiers in the northern valley, and the military flag of Shunshui Town was planted in the valley there, and they had already been replaced by Chinese soldiers.

During the surrender, the ceremonial coffin was opened with a bang, and Yuan Yuan took out weapons with one hundred and fifty soldiers who had surrendered to suppress the indigenous nobles in the shed. Lu Kewu led another hundred warriors to cut down the head of Aung San Baoyan before me.

"Be careful. "My heart sank, and I instinctively rushed as far away as I could from Aung San Bao Yan, and the electric spear that turned out of my natal energy suddenly lost its sense with me.

"Kara!" Lu Kewu's head was smashed into the ice with a punch, stuck in the thick ice! The sloppy skull foamed outwards with brains and blood, and soon condensed into ruby-like frozen lumps in the harsh winter climate!

"Come out if you oppose me, I'll catch them all!"

The electric spear on Aung San's forehead vanished, and his tall figure stood up, revealing a blood-red eyeball from the center of his hollow eyebrows.

His feet struck the ice, and with him as the center, the ice that sealed the whole valley cracked into three hideous long marks, which quickly spread to the stone wall. The ground cracks grow more and denser Xiaoice cracks like human branch blood vessels.

"Knock", "knock", "knock......

As soon as he kicked the ground, the ice in the whole valley cracked completely, and the hundred samurai who rushed up fell into the frozen water one after another. The rest of the people on the ice were not spared, whether they were barbarians or Huaxia, and they all stood on the broken ice floe in an instant. Screams of fear and panic came and went.

Aung San roared, and the warriors standing in the valley were exhausted, and the sound of the bells that echoed through the valley shook their hearts and shook them all and shook the valley. Some smashed on the stone wall, some were pierced by sharp ice picks, and some were planted directly into the deep lake, and after a few struggles, they froze to death.

Wang Qitai grabbed Aung San Suxing's hand and fled like a light swallow on the broken ice, and at the critical moment, this Jindan Confucian showed a physical element that far surpassed the rest of the people present.

Aung San Bao Yan kicked the broken ice on which he was standing, and the ice turned into water vapor.

He rushed at the speed of sound at me as I jumped on the broken ice, and death loomed at me.

I shouted, twisted my waist like a gale, and another electric spear hit him in the throat with a return pistol!

Aung San's arm stood back in front of his vital point, and the electric spear stabbed a transparent hole in his arm, and my flesh was turned into gas by my shot, leaving only his white bones as fine gold.

But the throat still didn't stab.

And my belly is overflowing with blood!

I suffered extremely serious internal injuries from this violent collision, and the electric spear seemed to hit an incomparably hard golden shield.

I was also shocked and fell into the bottomless frozen water.

Aung San "boomed" a punch at the surface of the water into which I had submerged.

The water splashed everywhere, and it immediately became a crystal big ice flower.

This surface of water became a piece of ice again.

I was amazed to see that the water was mixed with Aung San's qi, and the ice grew rapidly at the bottom of the water along the straight trajectory of my fall, gradually taking the shape of huge ice picks, ice guns, and ice swords, and stabbed at my head and limbs in hot pursuit.

-- Aung San's punch drained the heat from the water, condensed it into ice, and turned into a weapon to attack me.

My arms are dislocated, my waist is also hot and painful, how can I resist underwater?

"Hiss Hiss Hiss"

A silver snake the size of a man left my body and scurried through the water towards the ice edge, spiraling around the ice that was growing and attacking me.

Brilliant electric sparks bloomed in the path where the snake swam.

The block of ice that stabbed me melted.

Riding the silver snake to attract the pursuit of Aung San, I made a splash, restrained my breath, and dived.

"Boom !!!!!!"

Suddenly, the surface of the lake sounded with the sound of an explosion that shook the sky and the earth, and the whole valley shook incessantly.

Protecting my body with "softness", I poked out a pair of eyes from the ice water in the distance.

The Xiaoice that had just been formed by Aung San's strength was shattered, and the long-lasting smoke rose up, and it was impossible to see the situation inside. I watched Wang Qitai and Aung San Suu Sing climb to the top of the valley, taking out a box from his sleeve and staring at the center of the smoke.

From the center of the smoke floated out the wreckage of machinery, and the remnants of a large wooden bull head.

It turned out that when Aung San Bao Yan used the gas to form and manipulate the icicle to stab me underwater, the wooden ox crashed into him and exploded.

I finally knew that the wooden cow was sealed with gunpowder that had been accumulated in Shunshui Town for many years, probably Wang Qitai prepared the original formation engraved on the valley, and now he will remotely control the wooden cow to blow up the Aung San Baoyan.

- Damn, if Lao Tzu hadn't been lucky enough to swim away, he would have been blown to pieces!

The lake of blood, filled with broken ice, was littered with wreckage, severed limbs, and pieces of minced flesh. Half of them were killed by explosives before they could escape to the valley, and most of them were dead bodies that had been killed by Aung San and fell to the bottom of the lake.

The surviving people in the valley, whether Chinese or barbarian, looked at the miserable scene in the lake with confusion and confusion, and occasionally the sound of vulnerable people starting to scream madly.

- Is Aung San Bao Yan dead?

I straightened my arms, put the best golden spear medicine on my waist, and swallowed a few more pills of Tsukidan, deciding to wait and see.

In the cold rain that gradually fell, a person stepped barefoot on the surface of the lake, and walked step by step to the center of the gunsmoke before me.

He tread water, the water was no more than his knees, it was like a leisurely stroll.

What I saw was Xueren's figure, but Xueren must not have such magical powers, this is an ability that martial arts can only have after reaching Jindan.

He took off his human skin mask, his shrunken body swelled, and Xueren's peculiar belly disappeared, replaced by a muscular and majestic body - sure enough, it was Wang Xiangfu, who had been planning and directing the entire operation.

Wang Xiangfu stabbed and threw a punch, and a gust of fist wind dispersed the gunsmoke.

"Is this the gunpowder and trickery of your Central Plains people?

Aung San Blaze stood on the water, his whole body unclothed, and his steel-like muscles stood out. The gunpowder didn't do much damage to his flesh except to blow up his clothes, and his third red eye turned to my side, and I shrank into the water, drawing the alfonsino, ready to wait for an opportunity to stab him.

"It's not as good as the damage that boy did to me!"

The hole in his right arm, where I had been stabbed by my electric spear, remained, but the flesh-sprouts were closing the hole at a speed visible to the human eye.

- He can heal himself without any elixir of trauma!

"That's not enough gunpowder, only a little bit of what I've brought to the island over the years—Aung San, I was as crazy as you when I was young. The greater Kamui General also ate hard. But—"

Wang Xiangfu laughed,

"Martial arts is also what we created in Huaxia. Your martial arts are evil ways, and they are obtained by fusing with demon insects. Before you die, let you know the authentic Neidan martial arts invented by the people of the Central Plains!"

Wang Xiangfu's palms slashed horizontally towards Aung San's injured arm, and I saw the inch of qi surrounding the three-inch circle of his palm and turning into a high-speed rotating sawtooth shape.

Aung San was touched by the saw edge of Wang Xiangfu's pierced right arm, and the injured arm was broken in two, and blood foamed and flew. The flesh and bones of the golden pill that flew out of the jagged air wheel turned into crumbs.

"Leng Yan Saw!" I saw the use of the Spring and Autumn Broadsword in the hands of the Jindan Warrior!

Aung San snorted and stepped back, and the "flutter puff" qi poured into his left arm, which swelled and stretched his bones.

"Huo" swept out ten zhang away like a giant whip, and everywhere it passed was erosive!

This is not a physical change that can be produced by a human warrior, but a change that can only be produced by the physique of a demon beast!

The terrified voices of the barbarians came and went,

"It's a monster, I said Aung San Bao Yan is already a monster!" Aung San Su-sung exclaimed, "He has taken refuge in the monster and wants to eat up all the people of our tribe." It was the Huaxia people who saved us!"

The hand of the giant whip swept towards Aung San Suu Xing on the stone wall, and Wang Qitai pulled him away in anticipation, only the large stone was knocked into the water by Aung San Baoyan.

Wang Xiangfu's "Leng Yan Saw" caught up with the giant whip, and the physical touch of the two actually splashed sparks that could only be rubbed by the impact of gold and stone!

The lake of blood was stirred up by the great hand of Aung San's treasure flame, and around the center of his circle, it set off a whirlpool like a high wall and waves of blood that rushed to the top of the valley.

And Wang Xiangfu haunted the whirlpool, and where his air saw passed, cracks temporarily appeared in the wall.

I was discharged from the water by the waves.

"Sora, it turns out that you are still fine. Hurry up and get out of this Jindan warrior's dueling arena! Their random punch can kill you!"

Wang Qitai's call faintly reached my ears.

His words were like farting afterwards, I wasn't unaware of the danger, but the water had quietly swept up to me, and a "sudden" inhalation sucked me into the whirlpool.

In terms of the strength of my body, I am now comparable to an elephant, the whirlpool is not terrible, the terrible thing is that Aung San's demon hand will soon pull me, and the stirring of sound does not even leave me time to think.

I'm going to be split in half.

"Hack!"

Wang Xiangfu carried me up to the valley at the last moment.

"Boy, just survive. Wang Xiangfu smiled bitterly, and I suddenly found that one of his legs was gone, and one leg had been broken from under his knee.

Aung San's demon hand was throwing one leg of Wang Xiangfu that had been torn off, and the other half of his leg was shattered into minced meat.

"The death match between warriors is so cruel. My reaction is much slower than when I was younger. ”

Wang Xiangfu sighed lightly.

"I have done many things for my people, but in the end I have been spurned by all of you. Remember, defection to the Chinese is only the beginning of your end. Anyway, it's useless to talk so much, it's better to die for me! I will go to the outside world to take a new path in the future, and who in this world can stop me!"

Aung San roared in the valley, unstoppable madness, scarred hands grabbing out of the valley, crushing people to pieces or headshots.

"Bastard!"

I took the Mixed Yuan Jin Dan and jumped into the whirlpool.

The delusion reappeared in my mind.

There is only one of the one hundred and eight acupuncture points that I have not yet refined, but it may take a few years of savings to break through this level. But now I'm going to force a breakthrough with the Mixed Yuan Jindan, and then I'm going to sword Aung San.

In my mind, I kept changing between tengu and human form, my eyes were golden and red, and the demonic obstacles were entangled around my yin god a hundred and tenfold.

Divine powers are very good things, and cultivators are the achievements that human beings dream of.

Why is it that when cultivation reaches the depths, there are demonic obstacles that hinder people from further cultivation?

Demonic obstacles are not descended from the heavens, but are self-generated by the practitioner.

He began to be confused about the path of self-pursuit, and feared the difference between himself and mortals. Once you cross the threshold of Jindan, without the constraints and guidance of ethics, royal law and etiquette, where will you go in the vast world.

Then they lost their way.

The sage lost his good, and the robber lost his evil. Hermits outside the world longed for the red dust, and the people in the red dust fled away from the world.

But I know what I'm going to do, and I know where my path is. No matter whether I cross the Jindan line or not, I am no different from before, I will go to the end of the road, and I will not change if I die.

All I need to get rid of is what doesn't belong to me, like a butterfly throws away its chrysalis. From now on, I won't have any more upside-down dreams.

-- The last hole was opened, and it came to pass.

The morning light overflowed from my body, and I heard the wonderful sound of the earth, which matched the sound of the outside world.

I stepped into the threshold of Jindan.

Through the resonance of the unity of heaven and earth, the scale of my qi is multiplied.

Aung San's demon hand pressed to my head, and I made a splash and sonic speed.

"Serpent Guard!"

I kept releasing my qi into the water I passed by.

"Po! po!"

Countless electric snakes were born in the blood lake, and the entire lake was shining with the golden rays of my creation. This is the battery I made with the General Outline of the Heavenly Thunder Law, and it is also the Dead Domain.

Countless powerful thunderbolts passed through the body of Angsan Baoyan, and he roared heartbreakingly! The demon hand slammed into the blood lake, exposing the messy ground, and the blood and water were discharged into the air by him, and the electric snake splashed.

But Aung San's whole body was already scorched black, and the qi of the demon hand was poured back into his body for protection, and the hand was retracted to its original state, and the scars all over his body were shocking and broken.

He jumped to his feet, stepped on the stone wall, and tried to kill a bloody path to escape.

"Don't let this demon go, don't leave the tiger behind!"

Wang Xiangfu shouted.

The remnants of the warriors who came to their senses, regardless of the Chinese barbarians, all wanted to climb out of the valley and shoot arrows.

With the flick of two fingers, he could reverse the bow and arrow, and the valley was full of dead and wounded.

"Wave!", "Wave!", "Wave!", "Wave!", "Wave!", "Wave!", "Wave!", "Wave!", "Wave!"

Wang Xiangfu shot nine arrows in a row, destroying a strong bow each time.

The arrows he shot could not penetrate Aung San's body, but they also forced Aung San to retreat, suppressing his momentum of escape.

"It's useless to flee into the air!"

I sneered and waved my hand, and hundreds of serpents bowed their bodies and flew into the sky at the speed of sound, gnawing at his limbs.

My snake guard is an amphibious snake modeled after the island's five-step killer snake, and with a wind spell, it can travel at the speed of sound.

The electric snake pierced Aung San Bao Yan's body like an electric spear.

After ten breaths, he stopped struggling.

The charred figure fell to the bottom.

There are hundreds of electric snakes in his body, and he is even more miserable than ten thousand arrows piercing his heart.

Finally, I cut off the head of Aung San Po Flame with alfonsino seabream.