Six Gods

Chapter 121 Qi and blood are masculine, exhale like fire!
"Is there really such power in the world?" Some dull brows were condensed together, Yuan Xinwu still didn't quite believe what Xiang Yuan said.

Seeing that Yuan Xinwu's expression was still somewhat suspicious, Xiang Yuan's figure swelled slightly, and the image of a green face and fangs gradually emerged.

"Otherwise, how could I understand Huajin thoroughly at the age of more than 20 years old, and get to where I am now."

He told Yuan Xinwu about the miraculous effect of his golden hand, but Xiang Yuan changed the name and concealed the existence of the equipment.

At the same time he made a deal with the old man.

Gejiagou has been targeted by ghosts, and Yuan Xinwu knows this very well.

Since then, the rate of Yin ghosts attacking villagers has become higher and higher, and the attacks that only appeared at night have also begun to spread towards the daytime.

With more than 100 years of martial arts skills, Yuan Xinwu was able to protect Gejiagou for a while, but he couldn't protect them forever.

Once the ghosts rushed towards Gejia Village in a big way, he couldn't stop them with one pair of fists alone.

In addition, Gejiagou is located between two deep mountains, and the whole village fled, and they couldn't get out of the mountains for two or three days.

Unless Yuan Xinwu escorted them out one by one, although Yuan Xinwu is a master of martial arts, he is over 100 years old after all.

Gejiagou is not big, but there are more than 100 people. Running back and forth like this requires extremely high physical strength. With Yuan Xinwu's current state, it may not be possible to persevere.

Therefore, the deal offered by Xiang Yuan is that he can help Gejiagou get rid of the coveted ghosts around him.

And Yuan Xinwu dedicated his martial arts experience
For ordinary villagers and Yuan Xinwu, these ghosts were a disaster that could not be dealt with, but for Xiang Yuan, they were just scum that was crushed to death.

As long as he wants to, he can drive them all out overnight, leaving no one behind!
"I don't ask you to answer me now. I will give you three days. If you don't want to, I will leave on my own." Xiang Yuan stood up and walked towards the gate with a calm expression.

He is not an omnipotent lunatic, Yuan Xinwu has no grievances or enmities with him, if it is just for the sake of martial arts experience, killing people at will, he thinks he can't do this kind of thing.

So he proposed such a deal.

Yuan Xinwu exchanged his own life for the safety of the villagers of Gejiagou.

Xiang Yuan didn't know whether this deal could be reached in the end.

But only by doing so, can he take away Yuan Xinwu's martial arts experience with peace of mind.

After all, the final choice in this matter is in Yuan Xinwu's hands.

Looking at the back of Xiang Yuan's departure, Yuan Xinwu's expression was complicated. He was both surprised and complicated about what he had just heard...

What is surprising is that there is such a magical power in the world, which can transfer the hard work of others for decades to oneself. If such power falls on a person who uses everything to the utmost, what kind of terrible and terrifying situation will be created? powerful presence...

The more complicated thing is, can a person really trade his life for others...

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That night, Xiang Yuan tried his best to restrain his breath and stood on top of a dilapidated bell tower in the center of the village.

Under the frosty moonlight, with his hands behind his back and a tall and straight figure, Xiang Yuanju looked down at the outside of Gejiagou, and the dozen or so shadows that revealed eerie and strange approached here.

Can you stop it alone?

After the sunset, Yuan Xinwu came to the entrance of the village and sat down under Xiang Yuan's gaze.

It seemed that after nightfall, the safety of the entire village fell on this 100-year-old man.

The scorching sun of the day gradually dissipated, and the ghosts who had coveted the village for a long time came here impatiently.

Walking in the shade of the rocks, these ghosts with cold faces and eyes full of greed for the living are like a pack of hungry wolves.And Gejiagou is the sheepfold.

Sitting at the entrance of the village, Yuan Xinwu was breathing heavily. Although he was a centenarian, he only had a thin cloth on his body in this cold winter.

At midnight, the moonlight was covered by clouds like black hands, and the already dark world suddenly became even darker.

The darkness surged, and the ghosts couldn't wait to rush to the village, now it's their home field!

Clang——

In the dead and quiet night, it was as if a sword was unsheathed, Yuan Xinwu opened his eyes, and there was a dull and loud sound like a drum beating in his heart, like a signal of a million troops rushing to kill!
Standing up suddenly, Yuan Xinwu's whole body was billowed with heat, and his masculine energy suddenly exploded. It was as if his whole body had turned into a big furnace, turning all the cold wind around him into warm wind!

Puffing out his chest, the old man let out a whistling breath.

This air is a blazing torrent of fiery energy, and as soon as it hits the face, it will burn the ghosts at both ends to death!

The qi and blood are masculine, and the exhalation is like fire!
On the top of the bell tower, Xiang Yuan's eyes were like torches, and he saw the scene of Yuan Xinwu exhaling and burning the ghost.

This person's qi and blood are pure, far above me!

Xiang Yuan's qi and blood are thick because he has 23 points of physique with equipment bonus, while Yuan Xinwu's qi and blood are highly condensed and pure.

In terms of the total amount of qi and blood, Xiang Yuan is even bigger, but in terms of purity, Yuan Xinwu far surpasses him!
He must have taken a crucial step in the martial arts, otherwise, it is impossible for an ordinary person to have such terrifying energy and blood power!

Seeing Yuan Xinwu's qi and blood attainments, Xiang Yuan became even more curious about where this century-old warrior had reached in the martial arts.

A scorching breath killed the two ghosts, Yuan Xinwu stepped forward, the ground under his feet instantly rolled up, and he covered a distance of more than ten meters in one step!
The qi and blood in his body were like a torrential river, surging, and Yuan Xinwu's body was full of white qi, and the majestic and majestic aura vented out through the pores, turning the five meters around him into a scorching sun!
All ghosts who stepped into this area would scream and back away, not daring to stay for a second longer.

Move like thunder, arms like steel knives!

In front of Yuan Xinwu, the ghost that ordinary people fear is as fragile as paper.

As soon as the hand knife falls, it screams destruction!

In just a few seconds, Yuan Xinwu killed more than a dozen ghosts that attacked Gejiagou.

Stopping his movements, Yuan Xinwu adjusted his breathing. The hot blood in his body did not subside with the death of the enemy, but became more violent.

The dark clouds deflected, and a ray of moonlight fell again

Behind Yuan Xinwu, a tall ghost with an expressionless face quietly appeared...

C and other ghosts!

Ding and other ghosts are the lowest level of the entire group. Except for a few Ding Shangyin ghosts, almost none of them have rational thinking. The ones that Yuan Xinwu easily killed just now are all Ding and other ghosts.

And the C-level ghosts, who have received the power of the high-level ghosts, not only have far more strength than Ding, but also possess human-like wisdom.

First, he sent Ding and other ghosts to attract Yuan Xinwu's attention, and after he killed the cannon fodder, he quietly appeared to attack.

This is the plan of this class C ghost...

On the clock tower, seeing the raised claws of Bing and other ghosts, Xiang Yuan subconsciously wanted to help.

can raise hands

He, however, paused...

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　That's all for today. Friday is the busiest day. I'll try to give you more tomorrow.

　　Thank you book friend Gu Nian for your reward.

　　Goodnight everybody!

　　
　
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