The five ghost dolls cultivated the "Netherworld Book" and put it on the bookshelf, and their strength improved day by day. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info had absorbed the pure death qi overflowing from Li Chuyi in the cave mansion before, and after refining, he had cultivated to a great progress, and all of them were comparable to half-step Terran monks.

And when they formed the "Nether Book" and put it into various strange arrays in the bookshelf, its lethality was even multiplied. Under the alliance, even if the monks in the late stage of Yudan were covered by their formation, they only struggled for a while longer, and in the end, there was only one way to spare the white bones.

The five little dolls were so powerful that one by one the monks died here in an unknown way, and the rest of the people all looked miserable and couldn't help but retreat desperately.

They're scared, they're scared.

Who would have thought that this little ghost who looks harmless to humans and animals, even if the oil is exhausted, still has such a powerful backhand protector, at this time, where can they care about killing Li Chuyi and getting a reward, it is their greatest luxury to be able to save a life.

It's just that they want to go, but someone has to agree. When they turned, despair spread over their faces.

At some point, a dragon formed by the condensation of purple mist entrenched behind them. Zilong didn't attack, just coiled there coldly, no eyeballs, just sunken dragon eyes looked at them indifferently, as if mocking.

A monk who didn't have time to stop rushed directly to the dragon's side, and before he could retreat, the purple dragon's huge mouth opened wide and swallowed it into his stomach in one gulp. The desperate monk didn't even scream before disappearing into place, as if he had never appeared.

The faces of everyone were miserable, and the shouts behind them sounded again and again, but it was five little dolls who chased and killed them all the way.

"If you fight, you can't retreat, you can only rush! Rush to live, you can't rush to die, kill!"

I don't know who shouted, and the monks suddenly came to their senses, and without hesitation, they turned around and continued to rush.

That person was right, Zilong had already broken the back road, and the only way to go forward was to rush forward. The phantom formation of the five little ghosts is afraid, but their cultivation is not large enough, and they can only solve one monk at a time. Although there were not many monks present, there were more than a dozen, and with the strength of the foot of the monk Jiedan, half of them could still be filled before the imps finished killing them.

As long as he rushes over, the only remaining threat in front of him is Li Chuyi. Just looking at Li Chuyi's bloodless face and faintly trembling body, everyone didn't regard it as a threat.

Everyone was howling and cheering each other on. It was all up to luck for the imps to swallow anyone, none of them dared to guarantee that they would survive, and the only thing they could do at this time was to pray.

As they thought, there were less than ten people left when they rushed through, and the imps behind them were pulled out of the distance by them. If you want to catch up with them, it will be absolutely impossible in a short time.

Looking at Li Chuyi, who was crumbling in front of him, the faces of these people turned hideous.

"Kill him!"

"Death must have a backer!"

"Kill!"

They kept yelling and scolding, and they complained, complained, and complained about the creator of all this, Li Chuyi.

If it weren't for this little fat man, how could they have fallen back into such a desperate situation?

People are selfish, they blame Li Chuyi for being involved in all this, but they never thought about what the development of all this was. If it weren't for their greed, how could they have ended up in such a field!

Waving his hand to disperse a few spells that came over, Li Chuyi looked at the nearest person who was already less than ten steps away from him, and the hand holding the long sword was slightly forced, and the beast skin long sword revealed a trace of snow-white sword body.

Even if his mana was exhausted, even if the physical pain was unbearable, and he didn't even seem to be able to lift up his strength, Li Chuyi still didn't give up.

There is no way to be endless, and he didn't believe that such a lovely self would die at the hands of a group of Jiedan monks.

Whether it is life or death, we must fight hard.

Seeing a knife coming, looking at the other party's hideous face, Li Chu was about to draw his sword with a slight force of his fat hand, and the next moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at the other party's suddenly crumbling head in disbelief.

Under his gaze, the first monk to rush in still had a smirk on his lips, but the upper part of his head exploded as if it had been struck by something, like a stick on a crisp watermelon.

The splash of blood mixed with a little white ** rushed to his face, and the defenseless Li Chuyi was suddenly splashed on his face. He didn't wipe it, not even a feeling of nausea, he just looked at each other in a daze, his mind buzzing around, not understanding what was going on.

When he was stunned, another monk arrived, and the long sword in his hand was suddenly handed out, but it was only halfway out, and his left chest was like the head of the previous man, as if it had been hit hard by something, and it exploded with a "poof". Half of his body was missing, and his left arm, which was not connected, fell to the ground, and the man froze in place, looking at his chest in disbelief, his pale face full of confusion, as if wondering what was wrong with him.

The left chest was completely blown up, and the heart had long since turned into a piece of blood. It's just a god refining period, he didn't cultivate the Yuan Infant and had no reason to survive, with a face full of confusion was blown by the breeze, and his body slowly fell to the ground.

Seeing the strange death of these two people, the monk in the back suddenly stopped and wanted to retreat. It's just that they want to, but the nameless master hidden in the shadows won't let them go. Invisible and breathless, several people's bodies were severely injured, or their heads were broken, or their bodies were pierced, and the worst one was hit in the waist by an invisible attack, and his body suddenly exploded into two sections, and he fell to the ground and wailed in pain, but it was rare to die for a while.

Looking at the monk who fell to the ground, the screams were endless, but Li Chuyi's heart was shocked, and he tilted his head slightly, looking at the picture scroll with the beast skin sword on his back side by side.

He saw the next few attacks clearly, and at the moment of Yin and Yang Dao, the familiar dark energy appeared out of thin air, and it skipped silently and quickly, hitting the incoming monk with precision.

Different from the dark energy that attacked Li Chuyi in the cave before, the power of these dark forces was several times stronger, and the speed was several times faster, and these monks did not have Li Chuyi's Yin and Yang Dao Eyes, and they couldn't sense the existence of dark energy at all with their qi machines, so they could only be helplessly hit by them one by one.

These dark energies were full of killing intent, not at all like before, just to teach Li Chuyi a lesson, only hurting their flesh and skin, and after hitting these monks, they did not explode immediately, but directly penetrated their protective true qi and invaded the body, and then it exploded.

No matter how strong a person's body is, the internal organs in the body are also fragile, and even the monks are only much stronger than ordinary people. Dark energy can even break through the talisman spell and their flesh and skin, not to mention the more fragile inner mansion. Under the outbreak of dark energy, the mana protection of the organs guarding the organs was like soaked tissue paper, and it was unsurprisingly directly shattered, and even the flesh shell was blown up from the inside out.

If it was the head and heart that were blown apart, they would have died without feeling it if the speed was too fast. But the monk who was lying on the ground and was beheaded was different, he had to die for a while, and he experienced the cruelty of beheading without pulling it.

"Kill me, kill me! Please, kill me!"

He wailed in pain, looking at Li Chuyi's eyes full of hope, hoping that Li Chuyi could give him a good time, understand him with a knife, and let him out of the sea of suffering.

Ignoring the other party's pleas, the little fat man reached out and touched the picture scroll behind him, and a big smile squeezed out of his painful face.

"Uncle Painting, you're amazing!"

It's not that he didn't have the idea of this scroll before, but he just urged silently a few times, and this cold scroll didn't pay any attention to him at all, even when he was about to be killed by Xia Bai, he didn't react.

It's just that at this critical juncture, this picture scroll directly attacked without greeting him, not only protecting him, but also directly destroying the other party, and the ruthlessness made Li Chuyi can't help but secretly speak.

Touching the picture scroll that was still unresponsive, Li Chuyi smiled, not caring about the other party's ignorance.

It was a good start, and although he was still the envoy, it was clear that it was protecting him.

With the first time, there will be a second time, and what I have is time to slowly explore, and when I have a good relationship with this picture scroll, then I don't want to use it as much as I want?

I'm afraid that he will ignore himself without any reaction, and in that case, he will pull the turtle and have nowhere to start.

Turning his head to look at the wails all over the ground, Li Chuyi gently patted the scroll.

"Uncle Painting, let's do it again! I didn't see it clearly just too soon, let me look at your heroic posture again!"

The picture scroll didn't react, I don't know if he was too lazy to pay attention to it or he didn't bother to make another move.

persuaded several times to no avail, and Li Chuyi was helpless.

Well, if you don't make a move, you won't make a move, and there will be opportunities in the future, and the master will slowly grind with you!

Walking in front of the monk who was beheaded in half, looking at the other party's hopeful eyes, Li Chu thought about it, and finally sighed lightly, pulled out his long sword and stabbed it out, stabbing straight into the other party's heart.

The other party's vitality disappeared quickly, and looking at the other party's grateful smile, Li Chuyi shook his head.

These people wanted to kill him indiscriminately, and he wanted to let him die slowly, but he still couldn't be ruthless because of his good nature. Seeing that the other party closed his eyes with a grateful face, Li Chuyi sighed in his heart.

"It's still not ruthless enough, I don't know if it's good or bad. ”

Smacking his lips, he turned around and walked to several other people who were not dead, sent them on the road one by one, confirmed that no one survived, shook his hand and shook off the blood beads on the sword, Li Chuyi returned the sword into the sheath, and stood silently in place.

Over there, the battle of the purple kite has also ended.

The purple mist dissipated, and there was only a beautiful purple shadow in the sky, and the other god refining cultivators who were trapped in the purple mist had disappeared, although I don't know where they went, but I thought that they should no longer be living creatures.

The cold fragrant wind swept by, and the purple kite floated to Li Chuyi's side, and after standing still beside him, he first gave an inquiring look, and saw Li Chu nodding his head to indicate that he was fine, so he nodded reassuringly, and turned his head to look at the few remaining monks in the distance.

Looking at the few people with ugly faces, the purple kite did not speak, but Li Chuyi smiled slightly, cleared his throat, took a deep breath, and spoke loudly.

"How many, are you still fighting?"

How dare the rest of the people make a mistake, they hurriedly shook their heads again and again when they heard this.

Li Chuyi's face was satisfied, and he nodded, and his voice became gentler.

"Several of them are sensible people, and the kid is very grateful. So let's talk about the next question. ”

Bad feelings came to my heart, and sure enough, Li Chuyi's gentle voice with a hint of treachery came.

"So, let's talk about compensation, or rather, hush money!"