Chapter 37 Yin and Yang Spin Yuan Drum

Although Xie Que is already an innate self, but because the poisonous sand palm has not yet developed vitality, its own skin membrane has not yet had time to forge.

As a result, Xie Que was a little miserable.

What's worse, Xie Que felt that his heart began to resonate with the rhythm of the drum.

The rhythm of Taoist beating the skin drum gradually slowed down, Xie Que also felt that his heartbeat began to slow down, and his whole body felt a little weak.

Iron Corpse also took advantage of the situation, grabbed Xie Que's legs and sank towards the bottom of the water.

The rhythm of the drums gradually slowed down and was about to stop, Xie Que also felt that his thinking was becoming stagnant.

At this moment, a crisp bell rang suddenly.

Even underwater, Xie Que could hear it clearly.

That didn't seem to be an ordinary voice, but came from deep within the soul.

The sound of the drums stopped at this moment, Xie Que also took the opportunity to smash the iron corpse's head with a punch, and rushed out of the river with all his strength.

The adoptive father who had disappeared for a long time just now reappeared.

Dashun still had a downcast look, he didn't seem to have fallen into the water at all, and his clothes, beard and hair were still dry.

Holding the bamboo wormwood, he stood silently on the board of the boat.

Tong Guan also appeared next to Dashun at some unknown time, soaked to the skin and trembling constantly.

He seemed to have encountered some unspeakable horror, and his pupils were full of horror.

Xie Que let out a breath and looked not far away.

At this time, the Taoist nun has revealed the real body of the boar head, holding a leather drum in her arms, facing Dashun.

The Taoist nun suddenly became muttering: "Yuan Shun, I respect you for being the people of Jinmen, and you are willing to give up this martial arts."

"Now, if you return the female corpse to me, I won't embarrass you anymore."

The thunderous drum beat sounded, even more violent and violent than before.

The sound of the drum hit his heart like a heavy hammer, and Xie Que's face instantly turned pale.

This Taoist nun's realm is probably not ordinary...

Seeing him directly calling his adoptive father by his name, one can know that his strength is definitely beyond his ability to deal with.

Just now, he just took advantage of the entry and was able to gain some advantages.

Once the other party gets serious, it really doesn't matter if you are innate.

The remaining wooden boards on the water surface were broken into pieces one after another, flying and falling on the control. They rippled with the frequency of the drum sound and kept flying out and hitting Xie Que.

It was like countless iron nails smashing into his body. Although Xie Que said his body was strong and could withstand it, the pain was unbearable.

But at this moment, he is more concerned about whether his adoptive father and Tong Guan can resist this monster.

He blocked the sawdust and was about to rush straight in front of Dashun when the bell rang again.

On the river, a shadow with three heads formed in an instant.

Their bodies seemed to be made of countless shadows, with a hint of weird beauty in their disarray.

Faintly, Xie Que could see the facial features of these three heads.

A silent panic began to spread from Xie Que's feet.

Xie Que took a deep breath, feeling a little shuddering.

The three heads above the shadows were inexplicably similar to his three older brothers.

Vaguely, Xie Que had to wonder whether the death of his three brothers had something to do with his adoptive father.

But after getting along for a period of time, Xie Que finds it hard to believe that Dashun is such a person.

In order to sacrifice this bell...kill his three adopted sons?
The Taoist nun's words reminded Xie Que of what Zhang Yuyang, the tomb keeper, said: Yuan Shun gave up... What exactly did he give up...

All kinds of doubts began to tangle in Xie Que's heart.

"Yin Yang Xuan Yuan Drum!" Two halos of black and white intertwined diffused from the drum body.

In Xie Que's yin and yang eyes, there are several pairs of male and female ghosts with extremely resentful eyes entangled in the halo.

The next moment, there was a toothache chewing sound suddenly.

Those ghosts were instantly swallowed up by the three-headed shadow.

The Taoist nun exclaimed and slapped the drum hard with strong resentment.

A woman's face appeared, and the bright red wedding dress was still dripping with blood.

Screams and roars instantly echoed in Xie Que's ears, and the ghostly figure immediately pounced on the three monsters, and the two began to fight and entangle.

Taking this opportunity, Xie Que stood up and swam to the Taoist nun.

Like a powerful python in the water, he instantly shattered the wooden board under the Taoist nun's feet.

The left hand quickly grabbed Taoist nun's neck.

"Den!"

The drum sounded, and Xie Que lost his target for a while in a daze.

The Taoist nun also dodged and appeared on another wooden board again.

"Yuan Shun!" A sharp voice suddenly sounded, and the Taoist nun's voice was filled with extreme resentment.

Xie Que looked sideways, and the woman's ghost had been completely swallowed up by the three-headed shadow, leaving a bright red wedding dress floating into the water and disappearing.

"You actually destroyed my drum spirit!" The boar's head roared into the sky, and two figures suddenly appeared in the water.

Xie Que looked around and saw that they were not shadows, but two martial arts experts.

In Xie Que's opinion, these two people at least have innate strength.

Xie Que swam quickly. Perhaps his speed on land was not as fast as that of ordinary innate warriors.

But in the water, Xie Que was not only faster than them.

The two directly bumped into each other head-on, and the temperature of the water surface not only increased a little under the hot qi and blood.

As the fight unfolded, Xie Que originally thought the opponent would be an iron corpse or even another monster.

But he discovered that this was actually a real innate warrior.

Although they are both innate, but with the bonus of flooding water, Xie Que made the other party miserable within a few moves.

"Trap!" Gathering energy, Xie Que blasted out this punch.

The left fist penetrated the opponent's back!
Blood splashed out together with broken bones and internal organs, and the blood was instantly stained red.

This punch actually penetrated an innate warrior of the same level.

The death trial map is opened.

Conquering power: blue entry, when facing low-level warriors, one's own courage will intimidate the opponent.

On the other side, the innate warrior was entangled in shadows, and was pulled into the water in an instant and disappeared.

The Taoist nun seemed to be accumulating some unknown power at the moment, seeing the two warriors die but did not respond.

The bell rang, breaking the silence of this moment.

The wild boar's head suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood.

The nun's eyes instantly turned bright red: "Yuan Shun!"

The three-headed shadow gradually swam towards her, and the Taoist nun couldn't see her expression, but her tone was also close to madness.

"Forget it, Yangyin!"

With the sound of a deafening drum, all the wooden boards on the river were instantly reduced to dust.

Li Qiuhe's face emerged from the water lines brought by the drumbeat, and a look of fear and despair could be vaguely seen from his facial features.

Dashun threw the bamboo wormwood in his hand into the water, and took Tong Guan with his right hand.

Taking a step forward, the two stood on it as lightly as birds.

(End of this chapter)

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