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Taking advantage of Li Chu's stunned effort, the little hand he leaned out was raised lightly and suddenly cut off, and the small arm was like a sharp knife after condensing mana, directly splitting a large piece of the wound in the flesh and abdomen again. Look at the wound that cracked open again, it was big enough for his entire small body to fly out.

Seeing that Yuan Ying, who was exactly the same as his physical body, waved his hand and mutilated himself, the bloody scene was that Li Chuyi also felt uncomfortable, and even a little absurd.

What is this?

Is this still human?

It's the legendary ghost baby who came to the world, and the scene of birth is nothing more than that, right?

A fluorescent flash flashed, and Yuan Ying jumped out of the lower abdomen of his body, and ran away without saying a word. He is now a primordial infant, and he is a primordial infant, and it is extremely difficult for the only remaining mana to maintain his immortality. Under Fang Cai's palm was the last bit of strength he borrowed when he was connected to his physical body, and now he flew out of his shell, and whether he was dead or alive in the future depended on Yuan Ying's own cultivation.

If he can't find a suitable body as soon as possible to be reborn, then he will really die and everything will be empty.

He wanted to run, but it also depended on Li Chuyi's letting go.

The little fat man was just shocked by the bloody scene of this yuan baby coming out of his shell just now, and when he saw that this grandson wanted to run, where would he let him?

No need for Fang Junnan to say more, Li Chuyi directly probed with his big hand, and grabbed the Yuan Ying with his left hand, which was not holding the sword. In order to prevent this Yuan Infant from making any more trouble, he carefully arranged a layer of refining mana on his palm, and even put the impurity-free "Dao Canon" breath under the epidermis.

"Don't, let me go, please let me go!"

Yuan Ying screamed in horror and cried for mercy, where did Li Chuyi pay attention to him. His left hand was retracted and raised in front of him, he wanted to see what was so magical about the monk's primordial infant. Who knew that as soon as his hand was raised, the mana of refining gods and the breath of the "Dao Classic" shook at the same time, and a familiar suction force appeared in his hand. At the same time, Yuan Ying screamed, and the screams changed their tone sharply, as if they had touched something terrifying.

In Li Chuyi's stunned gaze, he saw that the Yuan Infant only screamed a few times and then lost his voice, his little eyes turned up without thinking, and his entire little body decayed at a speed visible to the naked eye. At the same time, Li Chuyi's left hand was hot, and a stream of extremely rich vitality continued to flow into his body, which not only accelerated the improvement of the injuries in his body, but even his sluggish spirit was also reviled and refreshed.

Between breaths, a good Yuan Infant decayed like this, from fluorescent and vibrant to a decaying dead ash. Li Chuyi suddenly felt that his right hand was lightly grasped, and indeed the last trace of vitality of Yuan Ying was completely turned into fly ash after being sucked up, and the body that could not be maintained was scattered into dust between Li Chuyi's fingers and drifted away with the wind.

Li Chuyi was silent.

He had encountered similar situations before, but he didn't expect that even a living creature like Yuanying would not be spared now, and he was poisoned under the breath of his "Dao Canon".

Next to him, Fang Junnan and Li Sinian, who saw the whole process, looked at Li Chuyi incredulously, their eyes were full of incomprehension and weirdness.

"Evil cultivators?"

Fang Junnan asked with some hesitation.

He wasn't sure of his guesses, he had heard of the people who had taken the Yuan Ying Alchemy Pill to refine the medicine and practice the magic weapon and practice the divine skills, there were all kinds of these exercises, and the good and evil realms were all involved, but there were more evil cultivators, and they were more cruel and bloody. But like Li Chuyi, who directly sucked up the human Yuan Infant for his own use, and did it in an instant with the cultivation of the God Refining Period, this Fang Junnan didn't say it, and he had never heard of it.

Several well-known such exercises flashed through his mind, but after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't find one that matched. It's not that those exercises can't achieve the effect of Li Chuyi, but they all have extremely high cultivation requirements and strict conditions, and they often require the caster's cultivation to be much higher than that of the opponent, forming a crushing situation.

A low-level to high-level like Li Chuyi, and devouring it so quickly, so cleanly, and so evilly, Fang Junnan couldn't think of what kind of divine skill was in line with it, even if it was close or similar.

Puzzled, he could only be sure of one thing.

Eighty percent of the kung fu of such an evil sect is an extremely cruel evil path and demon skill, and it is almost impossible for it to be a righteous way of doing so. If any of the righteous paths had this kind of exercise, I am afraid that they would have been destroyed by others under the banner of subduing demons and eliminating demons.

"Evil cultivator?" Li Chu was stunned for a moment, and then rolled his eyes, "Evil face, don't run away!"

After saying that, he killed a few larks who came to besiege him, and blocked a few big swords and long swords that came from sneak attacks, Li Chuyi pulled Li Sinian, whose face was covered with blood, and the two turned around and ran.

Seeing this, Fang Junnan couldn't react, so he immediately pulled Liu Mingxiu to follow behind the two, taking Li Chuyi and the others as the edge, and went out to kill the generals.

He can see that although Li Sinian is not simple, he is normal, but this little fat man who fell from the sky is definitely not simple. Obviously, his cultivation is only in the early stage of refining gods, but his true strength is immeasurable.

His swordsmanship is not only quite successful, but the Taoist method in one hand is even more unpredictable. The most terrifying thing is his exercises, I don't know what is strange about the mana he cultivates, and everything is unbreakable when attached to the long sword!

The Yuan Infant Cultivator's body protection true qi was like paper paste in front of him, even if he applied protection to himself, he could only block it slightly, and the final result was still cut by his sword, and the blood flashed. Needless to say, the lark that died under his sword along the way, and the two monks above him were even more popular!

You must know that it is a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, I don't know how many times more powerful than him, the little salted fish in the God Refining Stage, but when facing this little salted fish, they all suffered a lot of losses, the more Fang Junnan looked at it, the more funny he felt, and even a little incredible, he even had a ridiculous feeling.

Didn't it mean that these monks who blocked the way were not masters of the Fang family and the Liu family at all, but the actors invited by this little fat man?

If he hadn't known several of them, he would have really thought his ridiculous idea was true.

Thinking about it again, Li Chuyi and Liu Gaoyang had a hard hand before, although he was slightly beaten and seriously injured, but Liu Gaoyang also suffered a small loss, and he lost face. At that time, Fang Junnan already felt a little incredible, and at this time, looking at Li Chuyi, who was full of power in front of him, he felt a burst of horror, even shock.

What kind of person is this seriously injured?

This guy looks more energetic than anyone else!

It is said that there are talents in the country, and there is a mountain and a mountain high, Fang Junnan used to believe it, but he was more confident in himself. This time he not only believed, but really believed, and even had a little less confidence in himself.

His talent is called a genius and the future of the Fang family, so what is Li Chuyi?

Freaks, perverts, demons, weird?

After thinking about it, Fang Junnan could only knead them together, and together they made up a nondescript name for Li Chuyi - strange