Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

After a while, the two giant pythons were finally defeated, and the pool of water gradually became red with blood.

However, the two Xuanyin sect members also consumed a lot of spiritual power. The female cultivator with a weaker cultivation level was hit by a water column from the python. Her plump breasts deflated and her ribs were broken. .

The female cultivator took the elixir and began to meditate on the spot.

The male cultivators began to clean the battlefield and collect the corpses of wind spirit flowers and pythons.

"who!"

The male cultivator suddenly shouted loudly towards the bushes where Wu Sheng was hiding.

The male cultivator raised his hand, and a fierce ghost rushed straight into the bushes.

Wu Sheng was very depressed. He obviously hid it well and tried his best to restrain his breath, but for some reason, a dead bird fell from the sky and hit him on the top of his head, causing him to be exposed.

Seeing the fierce ghost approaching, Wu Sheng was forced to fight.

I saw a talisman in his hand was activated, and a long black knife appeared out of thin air. Evil energy surged on the long knife, and it slashed at the evil spirit.

A first-level middle-grade talisman, a ghost-killing talisman.

Li Gui slapped his palms, and the extremely rich ghost energy stirred up in the ghost's hands.

The long knife collapsed, and Li Gui's hands were also injured by the long knife, turning into Yin Qi and floating away.

Wu Sheng took advantage of the moment when the Ghost Killing Talisman blocked the evil ghost, turned around and wanted to leave.

Unexpectedly, the male cultivator from the Xuanyin Sect had come closer. The male cultivator was holding a steel gun and stabbed Wu Sheng in the back of the heart.

Wu Sheng could only give up his escape and turn around to face the enemy.

After a few breaths, the corpse puppet was destroyed by the python. Wu Sheng, whose strength was greatly reduced, was seriously injured and defeated. He saw the moment when the steel gun was about to pierce his chest.

The male cultivator fell straight down without any warning, and lost his breath for a moment.

On the back of his head was a broken blade.

Song Wen bought the broken blade from a street stall in Fangshi half a year ago.

At that time, he had already cultivated his spiritual sense. With the perception of his spiritual sense, he could recognize the extraordinary nature of this broken blade at a glance.

The broken blade was one inch wide and one foot long. Before it was destroyed, it should have been a spiritual weapon that only foundation-building monks could activate.

Although this broken blade was destroyed, it can still be activated after being refined by Song Wen, and its material and grade are higher than those of high-level magic weapons.

After Song Wen's sacrificial refining, the broken blade, which was originally dusty, became like a mirror with a cold glow.

Relying on his spiritual consciousness, Song Wen can control the broken blade with ease. He can control the direction of his heart and the direction of the sword, so that the sword can truly follow his heart.

Far more than ordinary monks in the Qi refining stage, they use the art of controlling objects with their mental power to activate magic weapons, and they are meticulous and can do whatever they want.

He gave the broken blade a nice name, Hanyue Blade!

This was the first time he used Hanyue Blade to kill an enemy, and the effect was pretty good.

Wu Sheng was overjoyed at first when he saw the Xuanyin Cult male cultivator suddenly died, but when he saw Song Wen's figure walking out of the bushes, his face immediately turned ugly.

He was seriously injured at this time, and even if he faced Song Wen who only had the fifth level of Qi training, he would hardly be an opponent.

Moreover, as soon as the male cultivator of Xuanyin Sect died, Song Wen appeared.

One cannot help but think that it was Song Wen who killed the male cultivator. Although it is unbelievable that a fifth-level Qi-training monk killed a seventh-level Qi-training monk instantly, the fact is right in front of us.

"Ji Yin, it's you!" Wu Sheng said with a panicked expression.

Song Wen did not reply, but his mind moved, and a cold light passed by, beheading the Xuanyin Cult female cultivator who was about to escape.

Immediately, Song Wen's figure turned into an afterimage and grabbed Wu Sheng's head with one claw.

"It's extremely yin, please forgive me. I was young, frivolous and ignorant..."

Before Wu Sheng could finish his words, his head exploded!

Song Wen shook off the blood on his hands. He felt good that he had one less enemy and he killed him with his own hands.

After Song Wen devoured the souls and blood essences of the three corpses, he also devoured the blood essences and souls of the two giant pythons.

This is not the first time that he has devoured the blood essence and soul of a monster. Out of curiosity, he once purchased the corpse and soul of a monster for the purpose of devouring it.

It was found that although the bodies of monster beasts are mostly huge, the essence and blood they condense after devouring them is much worse than that of monks of the same level of cultivation, with only 30 to 40% of the amount of monks.

The same is true for the souls of monster beasts. The improvement of spiritual power is far inferior to that of human monks with the same level of cultivation.

This made him less interested in the corpses of monsters. The corpses of monks were more practical.

After cleaning up the battlefield, Song Wen recalled the stupid black armor Gu that was still killing birds everywhere, and turned around and left the island in the middle of the lake.

...

In front of a small hillside.

A young female cultivator, with disordered breathing and blood at the corner of her mouth, collapsed to the ground with a pitiful and severely injured look.

Wu Sui saw this scene from a distance, with an evil smile on his face.

"The disciples of the Scarlet Blood Sect are really stupid, and they actually engage in the old-fashioned beauty trap."

Knowing it was a trap, Wu Sui did not retreat, but walked straight towards the young female cultivator.

"Little lady, it seems that you are seriously injured. I need to heal your injuries."

As he spoke, Wu Sui's eyes looked up and down the woman's graceful figure, the desire in his eyes undisguised.

"Thank you so much for this senior brother from the Corpse Demon Sect. I don't know your senior brother's name. Ahem..."

There was a hint of weakness in the woman's delicate voice.

As he spoke, he couldn't help but cough a few times, and more blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, as if he would faint at any moment.

"My name is Wu Sui. I can save you, but before I can save you, I have to get rid of the two little mice."

Wu Sui's aura suddenly changed, and his originally frivolous expression instantly became vicious and murderous.

A black chain protruded from Wu Sui's hand, and then quickly grew longer, like a big snake, winding and circling in the air.

The chain jumped into the canopy of a dense tree dozens of meters away.

After several exclamations and screams, the chains slowly began to shrink back.

The ends of the chains were seen piercing the chests of two male cultivators from the Red Blood Sect. The chains dragged the two corpses and threw them in front of the young women.

The young woman became frightened, and her voice became panicked and frightened.

"You...you actually killed Senior Brother Zhang and Senior Brother Chen."

"They're just two little mice, not worth mentioning." Wu Sui returned to his frivolous appearance again, looking at the young woman with a smile.

"Little lady, I don't know where you are injured. How do you want me to treat your injuries?"

Wu Sui stared at the woman's plump breasts and said.

Feeling Wu Sui's hot gaze, the young woman's panic gradually calmed down, and she saw a glimmer of hope for survival.

Knowing that she had offended someone she shouldn't have offended, she gritted her teeth and pulled off the obscene clothes on her chest, exposing her snow-white breasts.

"Senior brother, you can treat it however you want."

A playful smile appeared on Wu Sui's face.

"Oh, really? However, I'm not good at healing people. I'm better at killing people!"

In the young woman's disbelieving gaze, the black chain suddenly moved and penetrated directly through her chest.

A huge coffin suddenly appeared on the ground in front of Wu Sui.

He put the three corpses on the chains into the large coffin, and then put the coffin into the storage bag.

These are all excellent cultivation materials and cannot be wasted.

Song Wen, who saw this scene from a distance through the black armor Gu, had thoughts racing in his heart, and after a moment, he made up his mind.

He changed the aura on his body and returned it to the aura that he often showed others.

Then, he ran directly in the direction of Wusui.

When Wu Sui saw Song Wen suddenly appear, his eyes first flashed with murderous intent, but he noticed that Song Wen was wearing the clothes of a disciple of the Corpse Demon Sect, so he did not take action immediately.

At this time, Song Wen was heard shouting in surprise.

"Senior Brother Wusui, it's so great to meet you."

Wu Sui looked at Song Wen with cold eyes and did not relax his vigilance.

"Who are you? Why do you know me?"

Song Wen's face was full of a flattering smile, "Brother Wusui, my name is Jiyin, have you forgotten? I was lucky enough to meet you once in the corpse cave."