As for Xuanyu's hands, they look the same as jade, and are naturally brittle. They are easy to break when they encounter hard ones, which is normal.

Jia Baoyu's body was trembling, and he wanted to touch his right hand with his left hand but didn't dare to touch it.

Seeing this scene, Jia Mu, who was persuaded by Yuanyang and others next to her, was passively effective immediately and fainted on the spot.

The cultivation level of a master is equal to zero.

Facts have proved that martial arts are inferior to the number of days, and the Jia family is passive when they say it, and non-martial arts can solve it.

"Please go away, carry away." Ao Yulie looked at Grandma Jia and waved his hand.

Yuanyang and others carried Jia Mu away, and Jia Zheng happened to drive back. Seeing Jia Mu being carried by a group of people, she was thrust and fainted.

Everyone is familiar with it, and skillfully resists Jia Zheng.

Tang Luo walked in front of Jia Baoyu: "Why do you ask you, how did you become stronger?"

Jia Baoyu was hunched over, his face turned pale and his teeth were trembling. He had never suffered such pain and could not speak for a moment.

"Speak, why don't you talk?" Tang Luo patted Jia Baoyu on the shoulder and directly patted him to kneel on the ground.

Jia Baoyu finally couldn't bear the pain and started to wail, crying to the point of being sad, and crying whenever he saw him.

“…”

Tang Luo was a little confused. Is it really that serious?

Actually, it’s not Tang Luo’s fault, because in his perception, it’s just a broken bone, and it’s really not a big injury. When I traveled west in the past, I fought with people (mostly demons) with severe injuries.

When fighting, pain and other things are never an obstacle, but a catalyst.

The same is true for Sun Wukong. Both have the "passive" of berserkers who are more and more brave as they fight.

The more "remaining blood" the more fierce the trapped beast is.

Tang Luo did this more than once or twice by punching him out and exchanging his entire arm for the opponent's injury.

At first I hesitated, but later I didn’t blink for a moment and got used to it.

You know, at that time, his imaginary enemy was Tathagata. If he didn't fight so hard, he would just lie down and "wait for death".

It's just a broken bone, it's really a minor injury!

Why are your reactions so intense?

Tang Luo squatted next to Jia Baoyu, thought for a while, and poked Jia Baoyu's swollen right hand.

That, don’t you understand your luck in healing?

With a poke, Jia Baoyu's crying stopped immediately, and the pain was lost.

Then continue crying.

Tang Luo poked again, Jia Baoyu was in pain again, and he didn't even have the usual resentment of Tang Luo, and he was only concerned about the pain.

"Master, why do I feel like we are bullying children?" Ao Yulie also squatted beside Tang Luo and said.

Tang Luo nodded.

He experienced many enemies, most of them were better than him before, but most of them were not as strong as him later.

But there are really not many children like Jia Baoyu who meet in the true sense.

After crying for a while, Lin Daiyu and the others settled down on Jia Mu. Later, they saw Jia Baoyu still crying there. Tang Luo and Ao Yulie stood beside him and chatted, waiting for the naughty child to finish crying.

If they don’t continue to fight, they are already very kind and righteous.

It seemed that she noticed that Lin Daiyu and the others came back, and Jia Baoyu's crying suddenly became louder.

Tang Luo and Ao Yulie looked at each other, and it seemed that they could continue to be beaten.

What should I do if a naughty child is disobedient? Just have a meal.

Just as he was about to take action, a burst of rapid footsteps came, Jia Zhen rushed over, his feet were floating, his body shook, but his face was ferocious and he felt a little full of energy.

Once you come over, you can smell the strong smell of wine.

It feels like this guy has just been taken out of the wine jar.

"Sad! You unfilial son!"

While cursing, Jia Zhen stumbled towards Jia Rong, and was about to give him a cruel thing as before, and then spit on his face.

It's not a symbolic spit, but a real spitting Jia Rong's face.

Jia Zhen used to do this kind of thing.

With the momentum of "I am your father", Jia Zhen rushed to Tang Luo.

Ao Yulie flew up and kicked Jia Zhen into the rolling gourd.

If Jia Baoyu is a kindergarten kid who is hard to get up and doesn't even want to beat him, then Jia Zhen is a stinky dog ​​shit.

Ao Yulie looked at him with disgust, turned to look at Tang Luo and asked, "Master, do you want to save me?"

"Whatever." Tang Luo was just saying.

Jia Zhen, who was kicked over by Ao Yulie, suddenly rose up.

The speed was so fast that Ao Yulie, who turned to look at Tang Luo, couldn't react at all.

Jia Zhen had a crazy and ferocious smile on her face, and her right hand turned into claws and grabbed Ao Yulie's head.

The howling sounded like ghosts and wolves sounded along with his movements.

Jia Zhen's right palm swelled to more than twice the size of a normal person. The black meridians on it protruded, and blood penetrated out from the skin, dyeing the whole palm red.

The nails popped up, and the feet were as long as the fingers were normal, and it was black and the wind blew.

Netherworld Blood Claws!

Quickly accomplished evil martial arts require soaking the palms in human blood, and it is best to practice hot heart blood.

One of the few martial arts that was defined as magical skills by the Daqian court and was forbidden to practice.

I don’t know where Jia Zhen learned it, and even had the power of a great master in one blow!

Ao Yulie couldn't react to Jia Zhen's sneak attack and didn't need to react.

A tall and mighty man suddenly appeared in front of him, with a string of large Buddhist beads hanging around his neck.

Jia Zhen's Netherworld Blood Claw fell on Sha Wujing, leaving a few undetectable white marks on his half-wisted chest, and quickly disappeared.

Sha Wujing reached out and grabbed Jia Zhen.

Jia Zhen twisted his side, like a swimming fish, skillfully avoided Sha Wujing and grabbed it, and turned around and attacked Lin Daiyu and others.

His body twisted like a snake, which was another extremely evil martial art.

Halfway through, a heavy pressure came from his back. Jia Zhen slammed heavily on the ground. The bluestone slabs on the ground shattered, and a small round shallow pit appeared.

Tang Luo stepped on Jia Zhen’s back: “What are you?”

He was not asking about Jia Zhen.

What is in front of us is not Jia Zhen, but a mixture of the lucky harvester (part) and Jia Zhen.

It is not a situation like Tang Luo and others who completely replace the existence of the "original deity", but a more special and complex fusion state.

No wonder Yang Jian used the word "integration".

Jia Zhen did not answer, her head turned 180 degrees, and she stared at her eyes and said, "A group of young people who don't know the heights of the sky and the earth are also trying to go against the will of heaven?"

Just now, Jia Zhen was the main character, but now he is "switching" to the lucky harvester.

The heaven in his mouth may refer to himself.

"Oh?" Tang Luo chuckled.

The shallow pit under your feet suddenly spread and became deeper.

"Hahahaha..." Jia Zhen let out a strange low smile, "It's just the beginning now, wait."

As he said, he opened his mouth wide and roared loudly.

"The rebellious son Jia Rong, who defies the heaven and kills his father! The law of heaven does not tolerate it, and the heaven and earth will be punished! The whole world will kill him!"

The sound was like a loud thunder, spreading across the entire imperial city in an instant.

Lin Daiyu and the others all changed their faces. This was not a word, but a knife!

With Jia Zhen roaring like thunder, thunder suddenly fell in the clear sky. The people in the imperial city swore that they had seen it for the first time in their life, and the thunder blew down like rain.

The thunder that should have been flashing by was intertwined, forming an extremely dazzling light curtain.

Connecting between heaven and earth.

The location was the Jia family where the roar came from.

Between the lightning and thunder, the martial arts masters on the palace tower narrowed their eyes and saw the Jia family's iconic Huaguo Mountain, which became shorter and collapsed under continuous thunder and endless bombardment.

“…”

Li Lindao and Mei Qingsheng looked at each other.
To be continued...