Horizontal pushing martial arts: starting from the red alchemy bell jar

Chapter 110 Spiritual Plunder, Three Trials

"What do you want to do?"

Chu He exhaled scorching air from his mouth and nose, his face was alert.

"Giggle!"

The pinched black shadow let out a hoarse and harsh laugh.

The shadow looked up.

The blurry face was flowing like water waves, two holes slowly appeared between the eyebrows, and the dark eyes were full of dim light.

"Next time, I will take your mind seed."

The deep voice was like a devil's voice, and it shook his head, and the evil spirit rushed to his face. Chuhe was upset and frowned slightly.

"What do you mean?"

hum-

The rolling murderous intent is like a tide, enveloping and crushing with a loud crash.

The Chu River didn't move at all, the qi and blood in the body were like a flood that opened the gate, surging and rushing in the blood vessels, bursting with terrifying heat.

"A little meeting gift, you have to take it."

The hoarse voice turned into a childlike innocent laugh.

The next moment, a sneer appeared on the black shadow's face, and a violent reaction occurred in his body, like a Gaussian shell about to explode.

Chuhe's eyes were filled with blood, and he was furious.

With a single step, the ground exploded and turned into red lightning away from the black shadow. However, the black shadow had already expected that the explosion would be faster, and suddenly turned into a huge wave of fire that soared towards the sky and engulfed the Chu River.

But when it is about to approach the Chu River.

The white space trembled for a while, and a huge and deep gap unexpectedly appeared, swallowing this explosion like a swallow.

At the same time, a subtle message inexplicably appeared in Chuhe's mind. After reading the message, he suddenly opened his eyes wide.

"Fingerbone...the second test...the loser will lose the mind..." Chu He muttered to himself, and fell into deep thought.

The general meaning of that piece of information is: when the second phalanx is filled with red light, whoever has practiced the Four Hells Divine Art more deeply will win the second phalanx trial.

As for the third quarter, when the phalanx is full of red light, Chuhe and Heiying will have a duel. The winner will deprive the opponent of everything, including cultivation base, mind seed, and body, while the loser will lose everything of himself.

In this regard, Chuhe is not surprised.

The phalanges have extraordinary origins, and it is normal to have trials.

Of course, the rewards he got were just the Four Hells Divine Art, which involves the will and soul, Chuhe has already hit the big luck.

Like this kind of exercises, opportunity, opportunity, understanding, if you lack one of them, no matter how you practice it, no matter how you assist it with medicine, you will be at a loss.

The vast majority of martial arts practitioners just practice one martial art until it is perfect, and then switch to more advanced martial arts.

There are very few people who insist on practicing a martial art to perfection.

Very simple truth.

Time-consuming and labor-intensive, the gain outweighs the loss.

But such exercises as the Four Hells Divine Art do not need to consider these at all. This is an advanced exercise in itself, and it does not need to be like the golden bell jar or the iron cloth shirt. When it reaches the limit, you have to switch to other exercises.

However, Chuhe is not afraid of the disadvantages of low-level exercises, and the modifier can perfectly eliminate these defects, allowing him to lay a solid foundation for every step. The more it makes him feel more value for money.

Click!

There was a sound of breaking and shaking in the space.

When Chuhe came back to his senses, cracks as thick as a thumb began to appear in the surrounding space, and the white world was already on the verge of collapse.

He hastily lowered his head and pulled out the piece of black skin from Ke Long's sleeve, and rubbed the skin carefully.

The next moment, large pieces of charred and twisted human corpses poured out of the palm-sized black skin like a mudslide, and piled up on the ground.

Roughly speaking, the number of these distorted corpses is at least a few thousand, and all of them have panic, pain, and despair on their faces, which shows that they all suffered inhuman torture before they died.

Chuhe's movements froze, his eyes were slightly closed, as if he couldn't bear to look directly, until he took a deep breath, he slowly opened his eyes and watched all this.

He didn't bristle with anger, nor was he gloomy and indifferent. He was calm as if nothing had happened.

Chuhe lowered his body slowly, ignited the flame of blood with his fingers, and lightly tapped on the corpse. After a while, red fire burst out continuously.

When the space was fragmented, the fire enveloped all the human corpses, and the red fire light shone on Chuhe's cheeks.

Chuhe has no way to do anything for them, all he can do is cremate their corpses, no longer be humiliated, and leave their corpses in the wilderness.

"Ascension Immortal Clan..."

Chuhe's face was cold, and he chewed these three words hard.

With a wave of his hand, he put Ke Long's body and some sundries into the black skin, and quietly watched the time and space around him shatter.

boom!
Like a broken piano string, with a roar, the whole void turned into nothingness, and endless darkness appeared in Chu He's eyes.

When he opened his eyes again, he appeared in the previous underground space.

The space is not large, only dozens of square meters, and there are complex and fine lines under the feet. Each line contains mysterious and surging energy. Every time it flows, it is like a big wave hitting the shore, which is shocking.

Chuhe's eyes suddenly turned.

At a glance, he could see the center of the formation, where the runes are densest and mysterious, a white fang the size of a thumb was quietly suspended.

If you keep your eyes open and observe carefully, you can find that there is a group of black lights around the teeth that are difficult to detect with the naked eye, lingering around them!
A steady stream of black energy drilled out from the ground and penetrated into his body, fueling the growth of the black light, and it became more and more vigorous. Also, this kind of black energy was not the lifeless and cold yin energy on Wei Wei's body, but...

"Why me?! Why don't they die?!"

"I'm so scared and cold, why don't you come with me?"

"Death! I'm lonely for half my life. How can you live well when I'm dead and no one is sad?! Die, die!!"

blame!
Outrageous grievances, chaos, tyrannical negative emotions!

"Roar!!"

In the chaotic sea of ​​consciousness, a martial arts seed similar to an embryo roared to the sky, shattering the resentment that climbed along the speed of perception.

Chuhe's brain froze, he withdrew his perception, and his eyes were cloudy.

"Boy, if you insist on going your own way, both of you and I will become the dish of that female monster. This is my last advice to you!"

Behind him, there was a gloomy old voice without warning.

brush!
Chuhe turned his head sharply.

There is nothing behind, like an auditory hallucination.

"You can't find me, here, I'm nowhere..."

Bang! !

The big fan-like hands wrapped around the fiery energy and blood, violently pumping the air, and the high temperature enveloped the surroundings, twisting this piece of air into nothingness in an instant.

"Ding dong, absorb deceitful energy, energy +1!"

"how so?!!"

A voice of unbelievable fear sounded from the other side.

Chu He didn't hear this sound, and he didn't care about the southeast or southwest corners. His whole body exuded a savage and tyrannical atmosphere. The burly figure like a demon god jumped over the streamers and came directly to the center of the formation.

Looking at the white fangs so close in front of him, Chu He stopped, his red eyes like lanterns projected playfulness and cruelty.

Turning to look at his back.

"Is it enough?"

The overbearing blunt voice echoed throughout the space.

As soon as these words came out, a charming purple air suddenly flowed out from the pores on the back. The purple air intertwined and overlapped each other, and finally formed a bumpy, plump and plump figure, lying on Chuhe's back.

"Hee hee, you discovered all of this."

(End of this chapter)