Chapter 128 Chaotic Fight
Zheng Tiancheng’s body was split in half, dripping with blood, his internal organs flowing everywhere, covered with blood, and his eyes were filled with fear and anger.
Ren Xingyun then discovered that no matter how powerful an immortal cultivator was in life, he would be nothing more than a corpse after death, with no dignity at all.
He shuddered.
Youlu Shicheng was lighting a fire and blowing the wind next to him. If he continued to be so stubborn, I was afraid it would be bad.
So when he pulled the two corpses to Lu Ye, he became extremely respectful.
"Brother Shicheng," he said with a charming smile, "I have dragged this guy's body over."
Lu Ye snorted, but thought in his heart, this old Ren is so thick-skinned. , can bend and stretch, and now it is covered with a layer of black skin.
It can be said that he is dark inside and out, but he cannot be spared his life in the future.
"Huzi, go and have a look."
Wang Hu stepped forward and began to skillfully touch the corpse.
First take off the storage bag and try to open the restriction, but fail.
After all, Zheng Tiancheng is also at the fourth level of cultivation, reaching the intermediate level of qi training, which is beyond the capabilities of a young monk who has just started to practice qi.
Wang Hu turned to Zheng Tiancheng's body and groped for it.
A few talismans and scattered pills were found on the dead body.
The man's inner robe was not stained with blood. Although it was split in half, it was obviously not ordinary. Wang Hu also put it away. There were also some scattered gold and silver jewelry, which Wang Hu also put away.
In the end, Wang Hu simply took out a long leather bag from his storage bag and put away the man's body. He still couldn't forget the magic of corpse refining.
At this point, the four of them had nothing to do, so they could only surround Xu Guang and guard the surroundings like loyal servants.
Immortal cultivators flew over the horizon from time to time. Everyone was eager to search the cave, so no one caused trouble to them.
On the hill not far away, from time to time, the light of the immortal cultivators' fighting skills would flash by, making a loud noise, and the faint screams of people dying could be heard.
The four of them unknowingly took a few steps closer to Xu Guang.
Nowadays, immortal cultivators can be seen everywhere in the depths of Xiaowang Mountain. Compared with others, the four of them are just stronger ants. They can only save their lives by hugging their thighs tightly.
Another moment passed.
Xu Guang exhaled, and when he opened his eyes again, his divine light was fully restored, and he had obviously returned to his peak combat power.
He stood up, waved his hand and said.
"Let's go. Don't be more than thirty feet away from my body. If you are in danger, my flying sword will be there in an instant to protect you."
"You four, let go and find the cave." "Three Peaks in the Basin."
The four of them responded.
Lu Ye took the chicken feathers as arrows and pointed at Ren Xingyun without ceremony.
“Xiao Ren, you go to the front and stand at the front!”
Ren Xingyun cursed angrily in his heart, walking in front was the most dangerous thing.
You are not allowed to get close to any immortal cultivator and take a hit of Taoism. If Xu Guang's flying sword is slow, he will be unlucky.
But he dared to resist, who would let the wild fox pretend to be a tiger?
He grunted and ran forward. Lu Ye and Wang Hu each protected Xu Guang, leaving Zhang Cunyi, who was the weakest and had not yet entered the foundation stone, to be dragged at the end.
The five people ran forward like diamond-shaped arrows.
After passing through several hills along the way, we saw several stripped corpses of immortal cultivators, both male and female.
It seems that low-level immortal cultivators are still poor and cannot tolerate waste in their eyes.
Wang Hu smiled happily, took out several more leather bags from the storage bag and put all the corpses in them.
Lu Ye couldn't help but ask.
"Huzi, how many pockets have you prepared?"
"Why do you still have so many bags in your storage bag?"
Wang Hu said with an honest smile.
"Brother, there are not many, and they are almost gone."
"I originally prepared these bags to contain white steamed buns, dead noodle buns, and meat patties, but now they are just used to contain dead bodies."
Lu Ye and Zhang Cunyi immediately became vigilant.
From now on, you need to be more careful with the food you take out of the second child's storage bag and do not eat or drink at will.
Who knows who this steamed bun’s neighbor is?
A dead head would be unappetizing.
Everyone continued to move forward. Ren Xingyun in front suddenly let out a scream and was hit by a stream of light and fell into the air.
Unexpectedly, he saw black clouds rising all over his body, and finally turned into a ferocious black skeleton, protecting him as he rolled on the ground, leaving long traces.
The scream was loud and clear, obviously more frightened than hurt.
Xu Guang was furious and immediately drove his flying sword to attack.
"Who dares to hurt my servant of the Xu family?"
A monk on the opposite side saw that his flying sword was sharp and powerful, and he was a member of the Xu family, so he hurriedly turned around and ran away.
In the end, he was caught up by the flying sword, and he had no choice but to turn over and fight again, begging for mercy, but in the end, he was beheaded by the flying sword after only two or three rounds.
Ren Xingyun got up and shouted thank you to the master.
Xu Guangze glared at him and scolded him as a useless thing. You are now a talisman soldier. Every move you make has great strength. You are invulnerable to weapons and bullets and difficult to be hurt by low-level spells.
The other party is just a rookie at the first level of Qi training. How could he scare you to this extent?
Ren Xingyun looked embarrassed.
Wang Hu happily ran over to collect the body and carried a cowhide bag.
Everyone set off on the road again. This time Ren Xingyun was much braver. He cleared the way and met a few monks in the middle. Ren Xingyun relied on the strength of the people and knew that Xu Guang would protect him behind him, so he rushed particularly bravely.
I saw that his whole body was surrounded by black energy, and as soon as he made a move, there was endless evil energy accompanying him. He was specially designed to break the mysterious light protecting the body of low-level immortal cultivators. He could even condense the evil energy into a ball and blast it out of the body like a monk casting a spell, and fly to How far is it?
The movements of his hands are powerful, even more powerful than the attacks of Grandmaster Dacheng.
When others use spells to counterattack him, the evil energy on his body will automatically form a skeleton evil armor to resist damage.
With Xu Guang protecting him along the way, Ren Xingyun did not suffer any big losses. Instead, he became more and more proficient in using the evil energy of the black talisman on his body. The glances he occasionally glanced at Lu Ye became increasingly unkind.
Lu Ye also shot back with cold eyes.
At this time, violent mana fluctuations suddenly broke out in the distance. The colorful light group exploded violently after the spell was cast, and the clouds in the sky were violently tumbling in the aftermath, mixed with the screams of people dying.
"The cave has been found!"
Before he died, the man was unwilling to let out a roar that shook the mountains.
“Let’s go!”
Xu Guang's spirit was shaken. He flicked his sleeves and pulled Lu Ye and others into the air. Several flying swords rose into the air, leading everyone to rush forward in an instant.
And the surrounding monks also swarmed there.
Some people with high levels of cultivation, like Xu Guang, controlled the magic weapon to fly into the air, while others with low level of cultivation used magic power to ignite the talisman and turn it into a ball of escaping light and run against the ground.
There are also a few monks who seem to be practicing physical training. Each of them is shrouded in a faint light. They just step forward and rush forward, using their body skills to run like martial arts masters. The speed is lightning fast, and they can even fly in a short distance. Not weaker than others.
Standing on the flying sword, Lu Ye lowered his head and couldn't help but take a few more glances. He thought in his mind that these physical practitioners all seemed to have a foundation in martial arts. Perhaps they were converted from martial arts masters. Ren Xingyun also envied Mengguan, but it was a pity that he had no spiritual roots and was turned into a talisman soldier by the master. He was at best a half-body cultivator.
In order to achieve great success in this operation, I asked the master to use the "bone transfer technique" for him so that he could become a real physical practitioner.
Everyone on Feijian had different thoughts, but Xu Guang stared straight ahead with nothing else in mind.
Crossing a sudden mountain peak in front.
The flying sword stopped violently, Xu Guang whispered.
"We're here!"
The sword light fell, and he picked a mountain with extraordinary terrain to stop.
Lu Ye and others hurriedly looked down with wide eyes.
I saw that this is an open basin surrounded by mountains. There are many such terrains deep in Xiaowang Mountain.
Just on the opposite side, there is a peak of hedgehogs, stretching towards the sky like a bush of thorns. Slightly below the peak, there are three inconspicuous peaks, like three fingers pointing towards the sky.
At the base of a slightly shorter mountain peak, the rock was blown open to reveal a cave as high as one person, with a thin yellow light blooming inside.
There are two dead bodies at the entrance of the cave, which must have triggered the restrictions inside.
There are already several pairs of monks fighting near the cave, and there are many monks coming in the basin.
Lu Ye looked around again, and sure enough it looked familiar. This basin was where he and Wang Hu followed the shining silver leaves that night.
But the place chosen by the great foundation builder who was dying hundreds of years ago is too inconspicuous.
It seems that before he died, he didn't have the energy to choose a more suitable place, so he just randomly chose a cave at the foot of the mountain. This cave might have originally been on the mountain.
If it weren’t for the mana, aura, and yellow light emerging inside, who would have expected that this would be the burial ground for foundation construction and overhaul.
Thanks to the fact that there are enough monks searching the mountain today, otherwise such a short Three Fingers Peak might really be ignored by people. We don’t know when this cave will be discovered.
Among the monks fighting in the basin, three were the most conspicuous.
The first one is the Ma Gan Poison Tutuo. As he walks, he is covered in green poisonous gas, and he rushes straight towards the cave. Wherever he passes, there is no distinction between friend and foe, and the poisonous gas is everywhere.
Several pairs of fighting monks accidentally fell on his path, and the yellow-green poisonous smoke immediately broke the protective light shield of these low-level monks.
With just a few screams, these monks turned into thick water, leaving no corpses. Only some magic weapons were left on the spot, and the Poison-Toutuo collected them all.
When Wang Hu saw the corpses on the mountain that had been poisoned, he was so anxious that he shouted that he had committed evil and wasted a good thing.
There was a monk with bulging muscles all over his body and a golden light. Seeing that the situation was not going well, he immediately turned around and ran away.
As a result, with the finger of the poisonous head tuo, the poisonous smoke flew out like a spiritual snake and gently rubbed around the fleeing monk.
The monk's whole body burst into light and he actually broke through the poisonous smoke.
As soon as he ran forward a few steps, others were horrified to see that the skin and muscles on this man's body were flowing rapidly like melted wax, with flesh and blood scattered along the way.
The monk didn't know it, so he just kept running at a high speed. When he ran a few feet more, his internal organs had also been melted away, leaving only a flesh and blood skeleton still running.
Under the horrifying gazes of everyone, he walked forward a few feet, but his eyes fell, and then he fell to the ground and died. A pool of red and white stuff flowed out of the skull, but his brain was also destroyed. Melted away.
The white bones turned into pitch black in just a few breaths.
When many monks saw this, they hurriedly retreated away from Du Tutuo, leaving a large space around him.
Seeing the fear, some people began to turn around and retreat, realizing that although this opportunity to build a foundation was good, it was not something that low-level monks like them could spy on.
Most people gritted their teeth and ran towards the cave.
Another eye-catching character is a child-like child in colorful clothes.
He has short legs but is very fast. He is stepping on a wavy drum, and his other pink and white hand is grabbing the wavy drum and shaking it violently downwards.
The sound of the drums was crisp, not too harsh, and sounded quite pleasant, just like a child's toy.
There are two monks below who are fighting selflessly, but one of them is holding a black paint puppet in front, while the other is playing a bone flute and directing a group of palm-sized mutated bees with blue cold-light tail needles to siege.
At this time, the wave of drums suddenly enveloped the two of them.
Crackling.
Like a bunch of firecrackers being lit, all the mutated bees exploded with juice flying everywhere and died all over the ground. The black wooden puppet was also blown into pieces all over the sky.
What was even more terrifying were the two monks. They knew they had encountered a strong enemy and turned around to escape.
Unexpectedly, the two of them suddenly stiffened up, as if they had been hit by a restraining spell, and then their bodies shook like chaff.
The two men's necks were forced to stretch, their heads tilted up to the sky, their eyes were horrified, and then they opened their mouths in unison and let out a high-pitched scream. It sounds like a human being.
Even though Lu Ye and others were far away on the peak, their whole bodies trembled when they heard it, their true energy reversed, and they felt like vomiting.
“Wow!”
"Wow!"
As the two people screamed.
Bang bang!
They were like skin bags filled with blood and water, which were shattered by his own screams. They exploded, causing blood to spread for several feet in a radius. Not even a trace of flesh and blood was left.
Crash.
The couple of monks fighting under the old boy immediately abandoned their opponents and ran away in fear. The death of those two people was too tragic!
Everyone stayed away when Bu Lao Tong Bo Bo Gu passed by him. It was really difficult to deal with this man because of his demonic voice.
Wang Hu was very nervous. He took a few rough breaths to adjust his breath, but it was a pity.
"This boy doesn't know how to live."
"So many good skins, but they were shattered..."
Lu Ye, Ren Xingyun and Zhang Cunyi turned to look at him before he shut up.
The last person in the field who raised eyebrows was Xiao Huanxi.
She sat cross-legged on the broad back of her happy slave like a Bodhisattva, smiling sweetly, and her peach blossom eyes kept looking around.
Anyone caught by her electric eyes.
The happy slave under her crotch roared, lightning rushed over, and a giant palm like a cattail leaf fell from the air, smashing it to pieces with its magic weapon, turning it into a ball of meat.
At this moment, there were two physical cultivators blocking her path. The battle was so intense that they forgot all about it.
The two of them are both about ten feet tall, and their whole bodies are shining with light. They collide with each other without using any weapons. They are obviously flesh, but they are like iron ingots smashing against each other, sparks flying everywhere, like two pieces of iron in a field. The metal becomes a spirit fighting.
However, their movements were as fast as ghosts, their fists and feet intertwined, leaving many deep pits on the ground, leaving a mess all over the ground, like an earth dragon turning over, with astonishing destructive power.
Lu Ye and Ren Xingyun were dazzled by the sight of the mountain.
This is because these two body practitioners have obvious martial arts skills. Although they are head-on, their moves are rigorous and rigorous, and their martial arts are excellent. Their fists and feet are like antelopes with horns, and they often come out from impossible places.
Although their bodies are as hard as gold and iron, they can make all kinds of incredible soft movements. When the two attack each other, the strength they display is obviously much greater than that of Grandmaster Dacheng.
And Xiao Huanxi had just "watched" a monk to death, and his beautiful eyes stared at these two people again, blinking and blinking, even his face turned red.
"Roar!"
The strong man under her crotch seemed to be stimulated and could sense where his master's gaze was at any time.
The whole person exerted all his limbs, leaving four deep pits on the ground!
He was already high in the sky with a little joy, and then fell from the sky.
The man was in the air, and with the roar, his body had expanded to a length of two feet, his limbs spread wide, and he slammed into the two body cultivators on the ground!
(End of this chapter)