Chapter 169: Transformation
It was a rare moment when his eyelids were fighting each other, so Xu Yunfan slowly closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep.

As Xu Yunfan's breathing gradually became longer, fine scales appeared on the surface of the Jidao sheath that he had carefully tied into a vest.

This skin, which should have been dead, suddenly came alive and emitted a moonlight-like fluorescence. The entire remains began to wriggle like an earthworm, and the place where it was originally knotted by Xu Yunfan seemed to be soaked in oil and loosened up very smoothly.

The entire remains were completely opened at this moment, like a human figure, quietly clinging to Xu Yunfan's body.

Xu Yunfan, who was sleeping soundly, was completely unaware that the pure yang energy that had been dormant deep in his flesh and blood in his waist and abdomen began to revive at this moment, as if it was stirred by an unknown force, and was turning into a trickle of water, a gurgling stream, continuously flowing into a dark red blood scab somewhere on the heart of the remains.

Immediately afterwards, strands of silver threads emerged from the skin bag and extended into Xu Yunfan's nostrils.

Xu Yunfan opened his eyes and looked at everything in front of him with some confusion.

At this time he was standing on a snowy mountain path.

The biting gale swept across his cheeks with ice crystals, making his whole body tense slightly. The steaming blood moved slowly, warming his body quickly.

Suddenly, Xu Yunfan felt something in his heart, and subconsciously raised his eyes to look, and saw a white figure standing on the top of the thousand-foot cliff in front of him.

The woman stepped barefoot on the ice blade as thin as a cicada's wing, her wide sleeves like flowing clouds were adorned with tiny starlight, and her three thousand strands of black hair kept floating in the cold wind, as if she was about to lift her bare feet and fly away with the wind.

When the ice crystals hit her within three feet, they condensed into snow butterflies. When they flapped their wings, they sprinkled blue phosphorus powder and starlight, which was very beautiful.

"Defeat me and I'll let you go."

The cold voice carried the vibration of the snow-capped mountains. Before Xu Yunfan could see how the woman turned around, a sky full of ice lotuses suddenly exploded in front of him.

A figure in snow-white clothes stepped on lotus petals and flashed over in an instant, and slender jade fingers with frosty color went straight for the throat.

Angry? !
Xu Yunfan's pupils suddenly shrank, and his muscles subconsciously tensed up, making a sound like a bowstring snapping.

Click!
The crisp sound of the larynx breaking and the bone-chilling coldness exploded at the same time.

Xu Yunfan covered his throat which was sprayed with ice and stumbled back several steps before he could stand firm. He looked at the snow foam falling from the woman's sleeves in disbelief. That was not true energy at all, but extremely cold air that froze the air into substance.

His eyes were fierce, and the muscles around his Adam's apple began to wriggle like thin snakes, pulling the broken throat back to its original shape, and then stabilizing it with the fascia covering the Adam's apple.

The broken throat bone fragments were washed by the pure Yang internal energy, and they reconnected with a continuous crisp sound, like red iron blanks being hammered by an invisible blacksmith.

The knotted and stretched fascia on the side of the neck pulled down, forcing a three-inch gap in the collapsed trachea.

Although the cracks remain, they no longer affect normal activities.

Only then did he feel a breath of air being exhaled from his trachea.

The woman in white raised her frosty eyebrows slightly and tapped the ice surface with her toes.

Xu Yunfan had just inhaled half a breath of icy air when six-sided ice flowers suddenly bloomed in front of him.

The pure white actually split into seven afterimages in the refraction of the ice crystals, and the slender jade fingers turned into seven ice blades of different shapes, including the Emei Spear, the Mandarin Duck Axe, the Ziwu Hairpin... Each move was aimed at the regenerating throat.

"cough!"

The moment Xu Yunfan leaned back, pure yang energy spontaneously flowed into his shoulders and neck.

The knotted back muscles suddenly bulged, pulling the cervical vertebrae into a strange arch shape.

Five ice blades brushed past his Adam's apple, which had just been connected, and even easily cut his skin, leaving bleeding marks.

Caught!
Xu Yunfan took advantage of the situation and spun around, swinging his elbow. His blood and energy steamed up and surged rapidly, a golden luster appeared between his muscles, and the surging force brought by his feet caused a shrill scream.

He suddenly raised his elbow and hit the woman's ribs, but the moment it touched the white gauze, he was surprised to find that the other person's body was as light as snow.

The feeling of exhaustion after hitting nothing made him think that something was wrong, and suddenly he felt a chill in his throat that was even colder than before.

It turns out that the seventh afterimage is the real body.

The woman's left hand maintained the elegant posture of blowing snow and picking flowers, while her right hand had already condensed into a black ice blade in the shape of a goose feather.

The blade precisely cut into the gaps in the shrinking neck muscles, moving along the cervical vertebrae like a butcher cutting up an ox. Xu Yunfan could even clearly hear the creaking sound of the ice blade scraping against his newly formed cervical vertebrae.

At the moment the head flew off the body, he saw that there was no trace of emotion on the woman's face.

Xu Yunfan suddenly opened his eyes. It was still the mountain road, and the headless body of Chen Heng who had been killed was not far away.

Your own body!
He suddenly felt a chill in his heart.

He glanced again at the attribute panel information prompt that appeared in his field of vision.

"You fought a desperate battle with an unknown strongman in your dream, and your proficiency in the Thousand-pound Mountain-shaking Hammer increased."

The proficiency of just one prompt message increased by three points!

"who are you!?"

Xu Yunfan stepped back half a step and took the starting stance for the hammer technique.

This time, when he saw the woman turn around, the silver vertical lines on her forehead were like a third eye, and a Taoist pattern composed of nine ice crystals flowed in her pupils.

"If you can defeat me, I will let you go."

His answer was a sudden collapse of the snow.

The woman tapped her toes lightly, and the snow on the entire mountaintop turned into a huge wave pressing down.

Xu Yunfan subconsciously urged his pure yang energy to merge into his flesh and blood. The blood and energy that suddenly rose up evaporated the moisture around his body into mist.

He roared and swung his fist to resist. At the moment when the hot fist wind melted through the snow wall, he saw a figure in snow-white clothes breaking through the air from the molten cave.

She put her fingers together like a sword and stabbed it towards his heart. The coldness wrapped around her fingertips made him get goose bumps before it even reached him.

The pure Yang internal energy vibrated his muscles, and even with the Qi armor that appeared all over his body, he still couldn't block the sword finger.

Looking at the sword finger that was rapidly enlarging in his sight, Xu Yunfan opened his mouth.

"I'll fuck you..."

The curse in Xu Yunfan's throat turned into ice chips and fell. When his sight focused on the snowy mountain road again, gilded fire patterns ignited in the depths of his pupils.

When the second corpse of his own appeared at his feet, Xu Yunfan opened his eyes again with an extremely gloomy expression.

"You fought a desperate battle with an unknown strongman in your dream, and your proficiency in the Thousand-pound Mountain-shaking Hammer increased."

I added three more points, but the feeling of being killed instantly is very unpleasant.

The opponent's strength was beyond his imagination.

This time he was fully prepared.

"Pro!"

The tip of his tongue exploded with the Taoist mantra, and his sea of ​​consciousness instantly became as clear as a mirror. His spirit in the sea of ​​consciousness slowly walked out of the mist, calmed his seven emotions, and suppressed his desires.

Xu Yunfan's originally gloomy expression quickly turned into a state of neither sadness nor joy. He clearly saw the trajectory of each strand of internal energy rushing through his blood vessels, heard the fine bursting sounds of the bone marrow producing blood, and the fierce power brought about by the mad squeezing of the Lin character formula on his body like an exploding dynamite.

"Beat me and I'll let you go."

Xu Yunfan's face was calm, and he just raised his hand.

The moment the woman turned around, Xu Yunfan had already predicted that her toes would break the seventh piece of ice rock.

The boiling blood and qi completed twelve overlapping forces in one thousandth of a breath. The tip of the right fist drew out a turbid white air wave, causing a sonic boom, and carried with it strands of pure yang internal energy transformed into qi armor, and slammed towards the predetermined landing point.

(Daily achievement completed, thank you everyone! A new phase has begun)
(End of this chapter)

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