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Yan Nu recognized the corpse soldier as the old man who asked him about the situation of the Battle of Jishui before.

Looking around again, he saw the farmer uncle who had called him a horse thief again.

"What... is going on? Are they being controlled?" Yan Nu said in disbelief.

The fifty corpse soldiers with gray skin and green eyes in front of them were all the villagers from the village they passed before, waiting for their children to return from the battlefield.

Shen Leling had discovered it a long time ago and said coldly: "What else could be going on? They were all killed by the Zhang family, and their corpses were transformed into spirit puppets."

"Why?" Yan Nu looked at the man and ghost who were dealing with Shen Leling in shock and anger.

Zhang Quan glanced at him from a distance, sneered and said nothing.

"What mistake did they make?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Yan Nu's voice rose instantly, like a tiger roaring and a dragon roaring.

This voice has forty years of skill! It's a blast!

In an instant, the sound waves swept in all directions, and the valley roared and reverberated.

The surrounding air roared and the gravel trembled!

The two warriors who were closer covered their ears with their hands and screamed. The man on the ground who was seriously injured and on the verge of death spat out a mouthful of blood, his internal injuries burst out, and he died suddenly on the spot!

Only the corpse soldiers were not affected, and they besieged Yan Nu fearlessly one by one, but Yan Nu ignored them.

Standing still, glaring angrily, letting the corpse soldiers hack at you with their swords, as if they were indestructible!

Zhang Quan was far away, feeling his eardrums stinging, his meridians qi and blood surging, and his face changed greatly in shock.

His lips moved slightly, but he didn't dare to answer.

But Mr. Feng said quietly: "Don't look at me, he did it."

"In order to destroy you, the Zhang family didn't want to lose any more men, so they killed nearby villagers and asked me to train corpse soldiers."

"If you have to say what mistakes these villagers made, maybe they are... old."

You’re getting old!

These three words almost drove Yan Nu crazy.

Already angry, he thought of Aweng, who was sent to the battlefield for this reason and never came back.

In an instant, Yan Nu's energy and blood surged up, and his eyes turned red.

The whole body was vibrating with invisible energy, as if shrouded in a layer of arrogance.

His pants whirred, as if he were standing in a strong wind, not to mention his hair. The long hair couldn't be tied at all, and it broke apart from the straw rope, soaring into the air, swaying and undulating.

Seeing him like this, Zhang Quan was overjoyed: "He's so angry that he's out of control!"

Shen Leling also looked anxious: "No! Yan Nu, please adjust your breathing quickly and recite your thoughts silently..."

Halfway through her words, Shen Leling was stunned. In order to achieve quick success, she did not teach Yan Nu the mental skills. Yan Nu's energy was simply brushed out.

Mr. Feng also noticed the situation and shook his head slightly: "The most important thing to avoid when practicing Qigong is to be eager for quick success. The more Qi you have, the easier it is to go crazy..."

"Hahaha!" Zhang Quan laughed in surprise. Yan Nu's energy was a hundred times that of his, and the risk of going crazy was also a hundred times.

The so-called obsession, as the name suggests, means loss of control and madness.

Losing control is very simple, like a crossbow with an arrow on the string, without moving it while carrying it on the body, and suddenly it shoots out on its own.

The infuriating energy originally runs normally according to the inertia of the exercises, but occasionally it goes astray!

If it is not corrected in time, it is easy to leave hidden dangers and accumulate more and more. Sooner or later, it will lose control and stop operating according to the established route and start to run around randomly.

In severe cases, Qi and blood will flow backwards, destroying meridians, hindering human body functions, and even affecting the brain, causing people to go crazy.

The more Qi there is, the greater the possibility of going crazy.

Yan Nu's three thousand years of skill can be said to be completely achieved quickly, and the inertia of the skill is not enough. Now he is so angry that his true energy is out of control.

"Boom!" Yan Nu kicked the ground fiercely and rushed towards Zhang Quan like a bison.

It exploded across the sky, as powerful as thunder.

Shen Leling was anxious: "No! Don't use your true energy!"

If you take the initiative to use your true energy at this time, the loss of control will only become more severe.

Moreover, Yan Nu is too angry. How can he control himself for only forty years now? I'm afraid that if I'm not careful, my body will explode and die!

But then, Shen Leling was stunned.

Yan Nu's sprint was even faster than before! Sixty years of skill suddenly exploded!

"What!"

"A breakthrough?"

Shen Leling's mind was buzzing. One yuan can produce up to forty years of skill.

It's been 60 years since the Yan Nu broke out, but it's still fine. Isn't it the same thing twice?

How long has it been since? He actually tempered his body for two consecutive rounds!

However, there is indeed a precedent for breakthroughs caused by being possessed. Although it will be extremely harmful to the body and even lead to death, the combat power will be stronger than before.

"Bang bang bang!"

Yan Nu ran rampant, and the steel swords of the corpse soldiers around him were all thrown away by his strength.

Instead, the entangling black mist, cold and biting, penetrated into his body, but the water talisman reacted quickly and resolved it in an instant.

Yan Nu just withstood the chop and rushed out of the siege alive.

The two warriors had ruptured eardrums and had been internally injured by the sound waves. They were unable to dodge and were directly swept away by a gun, causing blood to fly everywhere.

"Hiss!" Zhang Quan's scalp was numb at the sight. This blow represents seventy years of skill!

His last two subordinates were swept into two pieces and almost exploded.

"Yan Nu! Stop! Stop!" Shen Leling saw that Yan Nu's burst of true energy hovered between sixty and seventy years, and he knew that he could not control the true energy accurately.

Each time I only wanted to use it for forty years, but because I lost control, I accidentally used it for decades more.

Strengthen the bones and enrich the muscles. For each additional time, the upper limit will be doubled. The upper limit of one yuan and two times is eighty years.

Now Yan Slave is still wandering between sixty and seventy years, and it's fine, but what if the loss of control worsens and it accidentally reaches ninety years?

However, Yan Nu didn't seem to hear it, and he charged fiercely with a fierce blast in the air.

"I told you to leave earlier, didn't you? Give me the Recovery Pill!" Mr. Feng was so angry that he wanted to kill someone. If he couldn't hurt Zhang Quan, he would have wanted to steal it himself.

Zhang Quan saw that all the elite members of the family were dead and wounded, and he was the only one left. He knew something was wrong, so he finally took out the vial and poured out the pills.

Mr. Feng took the two pills and didn't take them. He just put them in front of his nose and took a deep breath. He saw the two pills turned into two streams of vitality and floated into his body.

In an instant, he felt full of energy and hurriedly refined his mana to replenish his consumption.

Seeing that Yan Nu was chasing him, Mr. Feng was unwilling to take action against him. He just used his skateboard to avoid Zhang Quan and distanced himself in the distance.

Yan Nu made a volley and refracted, bursting out with eighty years of skill, and pursued him.

Mr. Feng frowned and said: "Mortal, calm down, do you want to explode... eh?"

I saw Yan Nu volleying and accelerating again, one hundred and sixty years of skill!

"What! One yuan three times?" Mr. Feng's expression changed.

He hurriedly steered his skateboard to get Zhang Quan to avoid him, this time with great reluctance.

As a result, Yan Nu exploded with more Qi and refracted it in the air again, with three hundred and twenty years of skill!

Shen Leling was dumbfounded: "Is this an obsession?"

Mr. Feng even collapsed: "Is this the Tai Huang White Jade Gong?"

Can't escape! It's so fast!

"That's right..." Mr. Feng could only sacrifice his body to stand in front of Zhang Quan, spreading his arms, and billowing black mist came out of his body to protect him.

"Bang!"

There was a deafening collision and a loud explosion.

The powerful shock wave blew everything around him away. Under the flying sand and rocks, Zhang Quan vomited blood and hit a tree, breaking countless bones.

"Uh..." Mr. Feng was floating above in pain, his ghostly body was uncertain, and he seemed to have been seriously injured.

"Why the hell didn't you use a stone to block him!" Zhang Quan stood up tremblingly, his face as golden as paper.

Mr. Feng calmed down and then said: "His true energy is out of control and he cannot protect his body."

"So what?" Zhang Quan felt confused.

"I don't kill mortals..." Mr. Feng glanced at him sideways.

Zhang Quan's face was twisted with anger. It turned out that Mr. Feng was afraid that the stone would knock Yan Nu into pieces, so he used his ghost body and black mist to block the blow.

"Do you really want us to die?" Zhang Quan gritted his teeth and said angrily.

Mr. Feng said proudly: "It's just true energy. This level is not as bad as...I'm rough!"

His expression suddenly changed, and the billowing smoke and dust gradually dispersed, and a luminous person came out.

Yan Nu’s left arm was red! The fists were even filled with fire!

It's not as simple as the skin turning red, but the red light emitting from the inside, from light to deep, red with white inside, dense and radiant, and the heat distorts the surrounding air.

Like a red-hot iron...yes, like a hot iron in a furnace!

"What the hell is this!" Mr. Feng's eyes almost popped out of his head.

It wasn't that he didn't know the reason, but it was hard to believe what he saw.

Yan Slave does not have a three-yuan quenching body, so the true energy cannot be released outside the body. At this moment, the arm is constantly accumulating strength and has gathered too much energy, so it will naturally glow and heat.

But what Mr. Feng couldn’t figure out was why it didn’t explode! This is an arm, not iron!

Even iron, with so much energy stimulated by its high concentration, should melt!

But no, that arm would rather be as hot as a soldering iron without any damage.

It’s even elastic and even the hairs are still on it!

"Are you really a human?" Mr. Feng had some doubts about his ability to judge living people as a ghost.

"Hoo!" Yan Nu blasted across the air and stabbed suddenly.

It drew a red track in the night, like a blazing meteor.

Upon seeing this, Mr. Feng finally did not dare to resist, and immediately pointed his sword at the ground: "Drink!"

The earth rumbled and trembled, and pieces of conglomerate stood up to form a stone wall, blocking Yan Nu in front of him.

"No!" Shen Leling finally arrived, and a ball of wonderful water enveloped Yan Nu, not wanting him to crash to death on the rocks.

However, when the wonderful water was contaminated, it boiled and turned into boiling water!

Even boiling steam rises to the sky!

Shen Leling was frightened, fearing that he would burn Yan Nu to death, but Yan Nu was fine and there was no trace of burns on his skin.

He carried the majestic energy and heat waves and exploded on the rock.

This strike was earth-shattering, and the air expanded instantly, causing terrifying ripples.

In an instant, rocks exploded and dust flew! The rock is full of cracks and rapidly breaking apart.

"What!" Mr. Feng was horrified to find that this huge rock was about to be blasted away by him.

This time he is not letting go, he is really unstoppable!

"I was wrong! Don't!"

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p.s: Sorry.