Chapter 21: Unexpected News
With the ascension of the realm, the scope of Li Hexian's divine sense has also expanded, and he has become more and more sensitive to the changes in the aura of the outside world. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
At this moment, he raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and a moment later, seven or eight figures rushed over in the undulating mountains.
These people who rushed over were all wearing the costumes of the Flying Sword Sect, and the leader was a deacon in his thirties, who had reached the seventh layer of the Transformation Realm.
The remaining disciples, it seems, are also the elites of the Flying Sword Sect, and they are all mid-level in the Mortal Realm.
At this moment, they galloped forward, and in a moment, they were not far from Li Chord.
Seeing the corpses of zombies everywhere, their faces suddenly showed a look of surprise and disbelief.
"This, this, why are so many zombies dead here?" one of the Flying Sword Sect disciples looked stunned.
"At least hundreds of zombies have died here, and there are so many iron corpses!" the other disciple screamed, his voice sharp and his tone changed.
"Here, and here!
As soon as these words came out, all of a sudden, the disciples of the Flying Sword Sect at the scene all gasped.
Even the deacon, who was the highest in their realm, opened his mouth wide at the moment, and his eyes kept flashing.
The strength of the bronze corpse is comparable to the seventh layer of the Mortal Realm, but if you really want to fight, there are definitely few cultivators of the seventh layer of the Mortal Realm who dare to guarantee that they can steadily defeat the bronze corpse.
After all, the bronze corpse is a dead thing, even if the stomach is pierced with a big hole, it still does not affect the combat effectiveness.
And for a cultivator in the mortal realm, if a hole is pierced in his stomach, then he is not far from death.
And now not only have so many zombies and iron corpses died, but even one bronze corpse has died, which is too shocking.
This group of people is not far from Lee Chord.
When they came, they saw Li Hexian standing here alone, and at this moment they all looked at Li Hexian with suspicious eyes, and secretly guessed in their hearts what the zombie corpses all over the ground had to do with Li Hexian.
After all, the realm of Li Chord's performance is the fifth layer of the Mortal Realm.
In their opinion, this realm is simply not enough to kill the bronze corpse.
Seeing that Li Hexian turned around to leave, the deacon of the seventh layer of the Mortal Realm gave a look, and suddenly a disciple of the Flying Sword Sect rushed forward, stopped Li Hexian, and asked arrogantly, "Who are you?" Take out the identity card, I want to take a look. ”
Lee squinted at him.
This disciple suddenly felt a tingling in his scalp, subconsciously took two steps back, drew the long sword in his hand, and shouted: "What do you mean! Hurry up and hand over the identity card! Then honestly explain what happened here just now!"
If this person's attitude is a little better, Li Hexian may explain a little.
But now, the other party didn't say a word, and directly drew his sword, Li Hexian's temper was not very good, he glanced at the other party, and lightly spit out a word: "Get out!"
The voice was not loud, but the disciples of the Flying Sword Sect present could all hear it clearly.
For a moment, the expressions on their faces were extremely exciting, and they thought that they had heard it wrong.
The other party is alone, so arrogant?
The deacon's face sank even more.
"Boy, I see that you are suspicious, and you don't cooperate, I suspect that you have been taken away by zombies, let me be caught!" The disciple who was reprimanded by Li Hexian came back to his senses, laughed evilly, and stabbed Li Hexian in the chest with a sword.
Hearing the other party's words, Li Hexian laughed angrily.
Zombies have no soul and no will, and can only wander on instinct, absorbing blood and food, so they have no ability to take it away at all.
The other party is obviously framing himself, but it is just a reason to frame himself, which is really bad.
Facing the long sword stabbed by the other party, Li Hexian reached out and grabbed it.
Seeing this scene, this disciple was overjoyed.
He knew that a cultivator's physical body, no matter how strong it was, could not be compared to a magic weapon.
And the long sword in his hand is a rare peak mortal weapon among the senior brothers.
When the long sword was about to stab Li Hexian, Li Hexian grabbed the sword body in his hand, twisted it hard, and with a click, the sword body directly broke inch by inch.
The huge anti-shock force even knocked this Flying Sword Sect disciple out at once, fell to the ground, and rolled for a distance before stopping.
As soon as he stood up, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of bloody arrows, and his teeth were soaked in blood.
At this scene, it made other people's eyes fall off.
"W-How is this possible?"
"One hand broke off the pinnacle mortal weapon!"
"W-This guy is definitely a zombie!"
"He must be an iron corpse! No, no, it's a bronze corpse!"
After a while, these Flying Sword Sect disciples came back to their senses and immediately shouted loudly.
"All the disciples go up together, form a sword formation, don't let this guy run away!" the deacon shouted loudly, and at the same time pulled his backhand, and took out a giant sword the size of a door panel.
Li Hexian laughed out loud: "It turns out that the elders of your Flying Sword Sect taught you how to be human beings?"
The words fell, and Li Chord took a light step.
The long wind stepped out, and in an instant, Li Hexian went around the sword formation and came behind the deacon.
"Give me death!" Li Hexian showed no mercy and slashed down.
When Li Hexian stepped out of the sword formation so lightly, the deacon had already realized that he hadn't figured it out before on his side, and it seemed that he had provoked a character who couldn't be messed with.
At this moment, the murderous aura behind him rose sharply, and the cold chill, as if it was a cold winter, suddenly descended, enveloping his whole body.
The deacon only felt that the blood in his whole body was frozen, his hands and feet became cold, and his heart was terrified, and he hurriedly shouted, "Wait a minute, I have something to say-"
"Tell the ghost!" Li Hexian let out a long roar, and the long knife slashed, reaching the Great Perfection's Cold and Dark Sword Technique, and cut the deacon in half at once.
This deacon, although he is higher than the Li chord realm, does not even have a chance to fight back.
The remaining disciples of the Flying Sword Sect were terrified when they saw this scene.
Someone screamed, threw down the long sword in his hand, turned around and ran.
"Don't move a single one!" Li Hexian shouted loudly, and his divine sense slammed out.
The two fastest runners suddenly snorted and fell to the ground, unable to move.
The remaining disciples of the Flying Sword Sect saw that their legs were weak with fright, and they stood in place, not daring to move, looking at Li Hexian's eyes, full of pleading.
Li Hexian glanced at them coldly: "Who of you now, can call the shots?"
A moment later, a disciple of the fifth layer of the Transformation Realm raised his hand with a bitter face.
"Good. Li Hexian nodded, "You guys hand over all the storage bags for me now." ”
"We ...... Except for the deacon...... None of the others ......" The disciple plucked up his courage and said, and after finishing speaking, he hurriedly shrunk his neck, for fear that Li Hexian would be unhappy, so he cut off his head.
"Oh yes, you're just a disciple of a sect. Lee reacted.
The Flying Sword Sect is only a small sect, far less local than the Xuanyue Sect, so it is impossible for even the lowest disciples to have storage bags.
For a deacon to have a storage bag, he must have made a great contribution to the sect in order to be eligible.
Putting away the deacon's storage bag, Li Hexian pointed to the corpses of the zombies around him: "You collect the palms and teeth of these zombies for me, and then you can roll." ”
"Huh, you won't kill us?" the disciple was surprised and delighted.
The other disciples of the Flying Sword Sect originally looked like they were mourning, but when they heard Li Hexian's words at this moment, they were all surprised.
"You can try stabbing me with a sword and see if I kill you. Li said impatiently.
Suddenly, these disciples of the Flying Sword Sect understood what Li Hexian meant.
At the end of the day, it's just that they've done a bad job before.
I feel that everyone is alone, and the realm is not very good, so I want to suppress people with power.
Who knew that if he was careless, he pressed Guo Jianglong, and the result was like this.
At this moment, if people don't kill themselves, it is a great gift, these disciples of the Flying Sword Sect, so they didn't dare to be lazy, and hurriedly collected the palms and teeth of the zombies on the spot.
Li Hexian was going to take these things back, some of them were sold to Chu Yun, and a small part was kept for himself.
Originally, he did it himself, even if the little fox helped, it would not be possible to finish it in an hour or two.
After all, these zombies were not complete bodies, but were chopped to pieces by his powerful Chilling Immortal Sword Technique.
It must take a lot of time to find the palms and heads among these fragments.
But now, with the help of these disciples of the Flying Sword Sect, the speed is much faster.
Half an hour, in front of Li Hexian, there were already a pile of zombie palms and teeth that were close to a person's height.
And those disciples of the Flying Sword Sect all hung their hands on their sides, looking worried.
"No one has a secret hiding. Lee asked grimly.
"Don't dare! We definitely don't dare!" The disciple at the head suddenly turned pale and hurriedly shook his head.
"I don't dare. Lee snorted and waved his hand, putting the zombies' palms and teeth into the storage bag.
After doing all this, he asked casually, "You people, what are you doing in the Northridge corpse field?"
The disciple led by "This ......" hesitated, but the corner of his eye inadvertently swept to the body of the deacon not far away, and immediately his whole body was excited, and he hurriedly said: "Not long ago, an elder in our sect discovered a passage to the ancient land of Huangquan, and this time we are going to confirm it. ”
"Huangquan Ancient Land!" Li Hexian was stunned for a moment and asked, "Isn't the Beiling Corpse Land itself the periphery of the Huangquan Ancient Land?"
Li Hexian asked this sentence a little amateurish, after all, he was not a pure sect disciple.
On the Immortal Spirit Continent, the hierarchy is strict, and the information blockade is also extremely harsh, and a lot of information is only known to the sect.
However, these Flying Sword Sects naturally didn't dare to speculate wildly, and now what Li Hexian asked, they could only answer honestly.
"Although the Beiling Corpse Land is said to be the periphery of the Huangquan Ancient Land, if there is no passage, even if the Beiling Corpse Land is turned over in its entirety, it will not be possible to enter the Huangquan Ancient Land. The disciple at the head patiently explained, "And the passage is not fixed in one place, it is a passage that only appears when it is rich in corpse qi and distorts space." ”