Chapter 4 Sneak Attack
"Ah!!!Uh!!!"
All seek, all seek, and chirp.
It seemed as if countless crawlers gnawed at something out of thin air, and accompanied by screams that were not like human voices seemed particularly harsh and terrifying in the quiet night.
Above the beams, dense white nets are crisscrossed, either as small as stones or as big as peaches, crawling around on complex roads.
In the pillars supporting the temple, the black bugs chewed on the rotten wood. In the dark corners, the hideous and terrifying tiny creatures survived in the hidden darkness.
A black robe figure stood quietly before the Buddha statue, with heavy black air constantly emerging from her body, injecting into the figure in mid-air.
"The pure Yang body just now was a little too anxious. It lacked magic power when casting the magic, and did not drain the pure Yang source at all, wasting a lot of waste."
The man in black robe had a cold tone, looking at the pure Yang body that had been supporting for half an hour.
He frowned, a little regretful.
The origin of a pure yang body, even if it is acquired, is a great fortune, and it is enough to improve the talent of people with inferior talents. Ordinary cultivators don't have to find it.
In other words, if you rely on the sect and your elders are also real power elders in the sect, you can get the supply of this kind of resources.
And he paid a huge price to complete the sect's mission, sneak into the pasture of the Immortal Sect, and plunder the blood essence in exchange for it.
Even though the price of a pure Yang body has dropped by more than a hundred times under the instructions and operations of the elders, it still needs to be covered up. It cannot be blatantly taken for nothing. Only by exchanging the blood yuan share of a thousand people can one be exchanged for one.
You should know that this era is no longer the chaotic era in ancient times, where the two tribes of humans and demons are in opposition, the three tribes of Taoism, Buddhas and demons fight openly and secretly, and they are disobeying each other, and the war is continuous, and it is no longer a matter of death.
Order has been established, mountains and seas have been peaceful for a long time, and the major holy lands are high above, looking down at the world, occupying 90% of the pastures in the entire world.
The remaining 10% were then fought for the division between hundreds of top sects, Buddhism, Taoist sects, demon veins, demon sects, scattered cultivators, and countless small sects spread all over the mountains and seas. The resources had long been divided and could not be allowed to be spy on by outsiders.
The man in black robe almost died and survived several times, and only then could he have collected enough four thousand blood yuan in exchange for these four pure yang bodies.
Then he beat the swallow all day long, but he was pecked at it by the swallow.
Who would have thought that in an ordinary small village, there were three disciples of Guiming Sect lurking, secretly hiding in the dark, without the demeanor of a disciple of the Immortal Sect.
It was not until the man in black robe walked all over the village and consumed half of his demonic energy, but he suddenly attacked from behind and injured him with one blow.
He had to use the trump card left by his elders on him before he successfully escaped, but he never dared to show his head again and could only hide in this wild mountain and survive.
"You should be killed by Guiming Sect, and you should be killed by the little bastards, wait for me!! When I break through the innate world, I will definitely go back to settle the score with you."
The man in black thought of the Guiming Sect and felt resentful. The demonic energy in his body continued to gush out and injected into the Ji Yuan mantra.
Two black snakes appeared out of thin air in the void, drilling into the pure Yang body in front of them. Hearing the more desperate screams in his ears, he showed a slightly happy smile.
It was as if he was tortured by not an ordinary boy with no power, but the group of disciples of Ming Dynasty.
Time passed slowly, and in the blink of an eye, half a stick of incense passed.
The man in black swallowed a pure yang body, and the demonic energy that spontaneously emerged, after continuous casting, began to be a little unsustainable.
His face turned pale, and he took out a white jade porcelain bottle from his sleeve tremblingly, and was about to take out a pill to swallow it to make up for his consumption.
A breeze blew, and it actually blew the porcelain bottle in his hand out and blew to the corner.
“Huh?”
Looking at the empty palm in surprise, the man in black was a little confused. No matter how weak he was, he wouldn't be able to catch a bottle... right?
I have taken a lot of elixirs to nourish, maintain health, and strengthen my body.
Just when the man in black began to doubt himself.
His heart suddenly started to beat violently, and his breathing became difficult and he was a little suffocated.
The acquired master's spiritual sense began to issue warnings continuously, as if he was in a very dangerous situation now.
Following his own feelings, the man in black robe suddenly turned around and looked behind him, but he actually saw it.
On the altar, a small figure who was supposed to be unconscious had woken up at some point.
With one hand, I jumped up from the table like a loach.
Waving a dagger from where he came from, he jumped down from the altar, and with the help of this general trend that came from top to bottom, originated from the world itself, filled with the world.
The cold blade pierced the air and made a sharp sound of breaking through the air. With the huge force that the man in black robe could not and dared not ignore now, he stabbed towards his chest.
A long roar was like the thunder god getting angry, rumbled throughout the temple, freely arrogance.
That was a feeling that had been suffocating for a long time, and it was finally released.
"Old dog, crawl for me!!!"
The black pupil shrank slightly, and he didn't bother to cast the Ji Yuan spell and forcibly interrupted the casting.
The black air dissipated, revealing the pure yang body in the air. I saw that the figure who was originally in his teenage years old and still had a little childishness was already thin and dry, with a layer of thin skin tightly attached to the bones.
The pain suddenly dissipated, and the corpse fell from mid-air, opened its straight eyelids in mid-air, and took a last look at the world.
What I saw was a young man with his eyes wide open, from the sky to the earth, waving his dagger and stabbing the man in black.
The mummy pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, but accidentally pulled the mouth off and murmured.
"good"
Finally, it fell to the ground and the body cracked into seven or eight sections.
...
With a muffled groan, black blood flowed from the corner of the man in black robe. It was the backlash of the man in force interrupting the magic. Looking at the dagger that was so close that he stabbed him at a very fast speed, the man in black robe had no time to make a gesture, and resolutely injected the last demonic energy in his body into the jade in his chest.
As the demonic energy injects, the jade shines with light and mysterious patterns appear on the surface, like ghost painting talismans, but after careful observation, there is an inexplicable rule.
A layer of misty green light began to spread from the jade, and then quickly covered the body surface of the man in black. At the critical moment, when the green light was about to be completely formed and closed, protecting the man in black.
A squeak sounded
A black wind suddenly blew up from the soles of Wang Li's feet. The black wind whistled, which actually caused Wang Li to soar again because he had fallen from a high place and had already reached the extreme speed.
That's walking on the wind.
His figure flashed, but in an instant, he approached the man in the black robe before he could close his entire blue light.
Extending his arms, a slender dagger, the blade flashed through the cold light, and the smooth blade reflected Wang Li's angry face, amid the shocking and angry eyes of the man in the black robe.
Wang Li held the dagger tightly with both hands and looked at him
Whoosh ~
Tear ~
The ripped hole in black exposed the scarred body of the man in black. The epidermis of his skin were pierced, the nerves of his muscles were torn and unable to heal. Blood gushed from the wound like a fountain.
The robe dyed Wang Li Subai's white robe red, sprayed his face and spread all over his body.
Wang Li's face was cold, and blood dripped from the corners of his mouth, forehead, and long hair that had loosened at some point, hitting the ground.
Make a ticking sound.
He slowly looked up at the man in black in front of him in pain, as if he wanted to tear himself apart, smiled slightly, his tone was indifferent, as if he was a demon who could not blink.
"Scum, I'm here to take my life!"
Black blood continued to gush out from the corners of the man in black, completely unable to suppress his injuries.
The sword energy that was originally entrenched on the wound and left by the disciples of the Guiming Sect, which had been condensed but not dispersed, took the opportunity to break through the blockade.
He has entered his Zhoutian acupoint and has been damaged in his body.
Unless such injuries can be found, those rare treasures that can reshape the body and rebuild the body, which are rare in the world.
Otherwise, even if you are a god, you will be unable to save yourself. In less than three years, you will die.
But could he obtain that treasure?
The man in black was miserable.
This kind of rare treasure in heaven and earth has always existed only in rumors, so how could he have it? He is destined to die.
Thinking of this, looking at the original medicine in front of him, he suddenly became resentful.
How dare you, how dare you!!!
Why can’t you stay where you are, be my merit with peace of mind, achieve my path, and reach the peak with me!!
I was broken halfway and died in obscurity. How could you do this?
Why don’t you... die!!!
A murderous intent suddenly rose and grew rapidly.
A silky black and shiny pure demonic energy emerged on the body of the man in black.
Correspondingly, the body of the man in black shrank sharply, his head was covered with black hair, and stains appeared on his face. He was as if he could not suppress the murderous aura like a volcano erupting. It emanated from the man in black, like a dying beast, and the entire temple seemed to have suddenly become cold.
The fierce roar was mad, and it was shocking, and it was almost deaf.
"I'm dead, don't think you can have a good time!!!"
Boom!!!
Chapter completed!