Who said I practiced the exercises incorrectly?

Hidden in the real space behind all the illusions, a small wooden fish makes a crisp "ding ding ding" sound.

The wooden fish is oblate, like a miniature drum, with a slight bulge in the middle and slightly turned outward at the edges. It looks to be about the size of an ordinary palm. It is extremely hard and has a very smooth surface, as if it has been coiled for hundreds or thousands of years. It exudes an ancient and vast meaning and looks like a Buddhist treasure.

However, on this wooden fish that looked like a Buddhist treasure, black blood was constantly splashing everywhere.

Naturally, this black blood did not come from the wooden fish.

To be precise, it should be the knockers that flow down.

Above the wooden fish, a sturdy arm covered with tough hair was constantly beating it.

It was just a broken arm, with no other body parts. There was a very smooth wound on the top, and blood was gushing out from the wound, dripping onto the wooden fish, quickly soaking it and flowing freely along the texture of the wooden fish.

The broken arm hit the wooden fish, and black blood splattered everywhere.

This strange scene makes people feel cold just by looking at it.

Through the vision of Liuliujia, Ning Yan looked at this scene with a frown on his face.

Before this, he had never imagined that the mastermind behind beating the wooden fish and manipulating him through sound would be a severed arm.

This kind of thing seems outrageous just to be told to others.

But now it was actually happening before his eyes.

And the most crucial thing is, if he can't destroy the broken arm and stop the sound of hitting the wooden fish, he might really lose to this ghost thing.

"Lulujia, destroy it for me!"

Ning Yan gave the order in his mind, his voice unusually calm.

After receiving the order, Liuliujia rushed towards the long-haired broken arm like a purple lightning. The strange purple light around it became more and more dazzling, like a burning flame, with an unstoppable momentum.

However, just as it was about to touch the severed arm, something unexpected happened.

The black blood flowing from the wooden fish suddenly surged up and condensed into countless monsters of various shapes.

These monsters bared their fangs and claws, uttered silent roars, and instantly rushed forward at an extremely fast speed, surrounding Liuliujia.

A ferocious monster as big as an elephant suddenly swung its arms covered with sharp thorns. Each thorn flashed with cold light. Wherever it went, the air was cut into visible cracks. It smashed towards the armor fiercely.

At the same time, a group of small but extremely fast black-blood hummingbirds shuttled around the beetles at high speed like ghosts, spewing black poisonous mist from their mouths in an attempt to interfere with the beetles' movements.

The Slippery Armor was not afraid at all. Its body was like a nimble phantom, nimbly moving among the monsters. The purple light on its body kept changing, and instantly condensed into an indestructible shield, blocking the giant monster's attack. The powerful impact caused ripples on the surface of the shield.

Taking advantage of the gap between the monster's attacks, Liuliujia turned into a long, purple-colored sharp blade and suddenly rushed forward, instantly tearing the body of a small monster apart, splashing black blood everywhere.

The black-blooded monsters were not willing to be outdone. They cooperated with each other and attacked more and more fiercely.

A monster shaped like a snake quickly wrapped its body around the hind legs of the armored carnivore, trying to restrain it, while another monster with a head like a huge hammer seized the opportunity, jumped high, and smashed the armored carnivore's back with its hard head.

Sensing danger, Liuliujia immediately dodged sideways. At the same time, his tail was like a steel whip, lashing at the giant hammer monster with a whistling sound, sending it flying several feet away.

A fierce battle unfolded in the darkness. Both sides were extremely cruel. There was no roaring, nor any extra emotional fluctuations. Only the occasional ringing sound made the entire hall tremble. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood and rot. The ground was covered with the remains of monsters and purple fragments of light splashed by armor.

Ning Yan watched the battlefield calmly.

Although the Liuliujia did not fall into a disadvantage in the battle, and even seemed to be at ease facing the siege of the black-blood monsters, its essence was greatly consumed after all, and its combat endurance was difficult to guarantee.

And what was fighting it now was only the black blood flowing from the broken arm; the broken arm itself was not involved in the battle.

In addition, what is more crucial is that when Liuliujia was fighting with the black-blood monsters, the sound of the broken arm hitting the wooden fish did not stop.

Affected by the strange sound, he is still pushing the Yu-shaped stone tablet forward, constantly approaching the trap in front.

Once you fall into that trap, all is lost.

We must break the current predicament before falling!

However, before he could think of a solution, the sound of the broken arm hitting the wooden fish in the distance suddenly began to speed up.

The sound was like the rapid beating of a war drum, and every beat struck Ning Yan's heart heavily.

Affected by this, all the black-blooded monsters went crazy, and their already ferocious attacks became even more violent and disorganized.

They roared and howled, and rushed towards the armored carnivore desperately, with each attack being intended to kill both parties.

Liuliujia was instantly caught in a difficult fight. His several attacks and kills were interrupted, and the strange purple light on his body became somewhat dim.

Facing the overwhelming attacks, it still resisted tenaciously, but gradually it became powerless. Its movements began to slow down, and it was no longer as agile as before when dodging attacks. It was almost hit by the monsters several times.

Ning Yan also began to push the stone tablet faster. His feet left two deep marks on the ground. His body was twisted due to the force and every muscle was working in overload.

With his whole body restrained, he could only watch himself getting closer and closer to the horrific trap, but he was unable to stop.

Seeing that the Yu character stele was close to the edge of the trap, if he continued to push it forward, it would fall into it completely in a few breaths at most. At this moment, Ning Yan's mind was working rapidly. At this critical moment of life and death, he could not afford any hesitation.

You have to go all out!
Enduring the tearing pain in his body, he mobilized his own mental power and gathered it into another spiritual weapon in his consciousness space to transmit it.

In an instant, Tushan Seal flashed and suddenly jumped out from his body.

At the moment of flying, the Tushan Seal quickly grew larger. The seal, which was originally only the length of a finger, became as big as a tombstone in the blink of an eye, exuding an ancient and powerful aura, and rushed straight towards the ceiling.

Before this, through Liuliujia's exploration of the entire space, he had roughly understood the distribution of various formations and the connection points of those space faults, so that he could find the correct path to avoid being disturbed.

After circling in the air for a long time, Tushan Yin finally fell down headfirst and smashed fiercely towards the broken arm.

However, just as Tu Shan Yin was about to have his arm broken, a mysterious and powerful unknown force suddenly appeared, interfering with Tu Shan Yin's flight trajectory and causing it to deviate sharply to the right.

Seeing this scene, Ning Yan's eyes sparkled.

The next second, the Tushan Seal, which was about to deviate, suddenly changed direction and flew directly towards the wooden fish under the broken arm. With a loud "bang", the Tushan Seal hit the wooden fish hard.

This attack gathered almost all the strength that Ning Yan could mobilize.

However, unexpectedly, the powerful impact did not smash the wooden fish into pieces, but instead simply sent it flying.

But even if it was smashed away, it would be enough.

As the wooden fish flew away, the strange knocking sound that had been lingering in the hall suddenly stopped.

At this moment, the black-blooded monsters seemed to be out of control and became panicked. The originally orderly attack became chaotic. The monsters jumped around and collided with each other. Liuliujia keenly noticed this change. It perked up its spirits, and the dim blue light on its body lit up again.

Taking advantage of the chaos of the black-blooded monsters, Liuliujia shuttled back and forth among the monsters like a blue lightning. Its claws flashed with cold light, and every swing could destroy a black-blooded monster.

For a moment, the screams of the black-blooded monsters came one after another, and black blood splattered everywhere.

As for Ning Yan, as the knocking sound stopped, he suddenly felt the invisible restraining force on his body disappear. His legs softened and he almost collapsed to the ground, gasping for breath.

Without any hesitation, he immediately started to use his healing technique. After putting away the stone tablet with the word "Yu", he immediately rushed towards the battlefield.

Following the predetermined route, he passed through the spatial illusions and accurately arrived at the battlefield where Liuliujia was.

But after entering the battlefield, Ning Yan did not join Liuliujia in dealing with the black-blood monster on the field.

After all, these black-blooded monsters are nothing more than mustard diseases. With the power of Liuliujia at the moment, it is enough to suppress them all.

In order to resolve this crisis, he had to find a way to completely get rid of the broken arm. Otherwise, he would probably be controlled by it again like before and it would be difficult to gain freedom.

He never wants to experience that again!
As his thoughts drifted, Ning Yan moved like a ghost, quickly passing through the black-blooded monsters on the field and went straight to the thick, hairy severed arm.

Only when you get closer can you feel the strangeness of this severed arm.

Not only were the long hairs on it as hard as steel needles, the most important thing was that the broken arm was too huge. Its length alone was comparable to his own, and the muscles on it were clearly defined, each containing explosive power.

It is hard to imagine how majestic the original figure with the broken arm looked.

If possible, he would never want to fight such an enemy.

But now there is no other choice.

Not to mention that it was just a broken arm, even if the person with the broken arm was here, he would have no choice but to go ahead with it.

Just as Ning Yan was ready to fight, the broken arm came at him like a black lightning, accompanied by the whistling wind, with the force of thunder. It was so fast that he had almost no time to react, and could only subconsciously block the Tushan Seal and the Feather Stele in front of him.

Two loud bangs, like dull thunder exploding in the ears, made Ning Yan's ears buzz and his arms numb. The huge impact force knocked him flying, and he hit the wall heavily on one side, and the wall cracked instantly, and gravel flew.

A trace of blood flowed from the corner of Ning Yan's mouth, and his heart was filled with horror.

He had never felt such a powerful force before. This force was vigorous and domineering, with an overwhelming momentum. In terms of power level alone, it was almost comparable to the third realm.

The broken arm succeeded in the first strike, but the attack did not slow down at all, and it swung at him again.

Ning Yan did not dare to slack off at all. He endured the severe pain in his body and injected all his strength into the Tushan Seal and the Yu-character stone tablet without reservation.

The two spiritual weapons shone brightly, forming a solid defensive barrier, but even so, he could hardly launch any counterattack under the fierce attack of the broken arm.

Although he was in danger, there was not much fear in his eyes, and he was frantically thinking of countermeasures in his mind.

Under that series of violent attacks, he keenly realized that although the power of the broken arm was terrifying and every swing could create a strong airflow that made the surrounding air vibrate, the point where its attack landed always had a slight deviation.

In fact, if this deviation did not exist, he would have been beaten to pieces by the opponent long ago. After all, that force was too strong.

Now it seems that this deviation is most likely because it is just a severed arm and has lost the precise perception of its original body, resulting in inevitable deviation when attacking.

This discovery, like a ray of light in the darkness, gave him a glimmer of hope to turn the tide of the battle.

Ning Yan took a deep breath, suppressed his inner excitement, and began to mobilize his remaining mental strength, performing two consecutive moves of the Formless Goddess, simulating the appearance and aura to be exactly the same as his own.

The original body and his two clones separated and surrounded the broken arm from different directions.

The broken arm's perception was impaired, and its originally frenzied attack became even more disorganized. It waved its arms wildly, trying to chase Ning Yan in different positions.

As expected, when facing multiple targets, the Broken Arm was obviously in chaos, the rhythm of the attack was completely disrupted, and the force was dispersed, no longer posing the deadly threat as before.

Ning Yan seized the opportunity and commanded his clone to attack together with himself.

The stone tablet with the word "Yu" in his hand burst into dazzling light, and with a whistling sound, it smashed hard into the joint of the broken arm.

The Tushan Seals carried by the clones also attacked the vital points of the broken arm from different angles.

Soon, the broken arm was beaten back step by step, deep cracks appeared on the arm, and black blood flowed out from the wounds.

At the same time, after dealing with several entangled black-blood monsters, Liuliujia rushed towards the broken arm like a purple lightning. It used its flexible body to shuttle around the broken arm at high speed, constantly looking for opportunities to attack.

Whenever the Broken Arm focused its attention on Ning Yan or his clone, the Liuliu Armor would launch a surprise attack from the flank, leaving scars on the Broken Arm with its sharp purple light.

With the close cooperation between Ning Yan and Liu Liu Jia, the battle situation gradually reversed. Duan Bi, who originally had an absolute advantage, was now being suppressed by them and his strength was constantly being consumed.

As if sensing the coming crisis, the huge broken arm struggled for a while and then pounded the ground violently.

In an instant, the hard ground began to surge like water waves, and the wooden fish that had fallen on the ground suddenly bounced up and was about to fall into its hands.

"not good!"

Seeing this scene, Ning Yan felt as if an electric current was running through his body and he suddenly jumped forward.

However, it was too late.

Just as the giant hand was about to grab the wooden fish, a gray streak of light suddenly slashed out from behind and chopped the wooden fish on the spot, sending it flying far away... (End of this chapter)