Chapter 4: Kill Yang Yu

Yang Yu stared at Mo Chengqian angrily, he was actually forced off the horse by a waste, which made him feel as if he had been greatly humiliated.

"Originally, I wanted to keep you a whole corpse, but you dared to attack me, and today I can't say that I will divide your five horses!"

Yang Yu snorted coldly, pinched the trick with both hands, and a mysterious force erupted from his hand, condensing into a long whip in front of him.

Yang Yu held the long whip in his hand and whipped it towards Mo Chengqian, and the long whip made a snapping sound in the air.

Mo Chengqian's eyes narrowed slightly, and he dodged to the side as the long whip came, and at the same time approached Yang Yu.

"Smack!"

Xuanli long whip was whipped on the ground, and suddenly the dust was flying, and there was a three-inch whip mark on the ground.

"Huh?"

Yang Yu saw Mo Chengqian coming deceiving, raised his eyebrows, and whipped again, and the long whip suddenly whipped towards Mo Chengqian, faintly accompanied by a sonic boom.

Mo Chengqian's eyes flashed with fierce light, and instead of retreating, he advanced instead, grabbing the long whip with one hand and slashing at Yang Yu with the other.

"Idiot!"

Yang Yu sneered, and didn't dodge, this Xuanli long whip was extremely powerful, Mo Chengqian actually wanted to catch it with his bare hands, it was simply looking for death!

Mo Chengqian's hand grabbed the Xuanli long whip, and just as his hand was about to be smashed by the long whip, the entire palm actually turned dark gold, and he grabbed the Xuanli long whip intact.

"What!"

Yang Yu exclaimed, his face was full of incredulity, at this moment, the firewood knife slashed, Yang Yu suddenly woke up, just turned sideways, the firewood knife slashed over, and his entire arm was directly cut off.

"Ah...... Mo Chengqian, I'll kill you!"

The huge pain made Yang Yu scream again and again, and he roared angrily, mobilizing his Xuan Li and slapping Mo Chengqian's chest with a palm.

Boom!

Mo Chengqian took a few steps back, looked down and saw that his chest was intact and there were no injuries on his body, so he couldn't help but feel relieved.

"The skin is like fine copper, the bones are like sticky, the alchemy you cultivate!"

Yang Yu saw that Mo Chengqian was okay with his palm, and immediately calmed down, his eyes were full of hatred and fear.

"Alien, you waste is an alien, you dare to cultivate alchemy, there is no place for you in the entire heaven and earth!" Yang Yu smiled maniacally, and actually turned around and swept towards the bottom of the mountain.

At this time, he had already broken his arm by Mo Chengqian, and his strength was greatly reduced, and Mo Chengqian was safe and sound by his palm, proving that his alchemy technique had reached a certain point, and he was afraid that he was not an opponent, so he thought about going down the mountain to rescue the soldiers.

"Where to run!"

Mo Chengqian shouted, and the firewood knife in his hand suddenly flew towards Yang Yu, and then chased after him with both feet.

Feeling the sound of breaking wind behind him, Yang Yu instantly threw himself on the ground, and the firewood knife flew over his head, penetrating an ancient tree before stopping.

As soon as Yang Yu got up, Mo Chengqian had already caught up and punched towards Yang Yu.

In a hurry, Yang Yu raised his only arm, but unfortunately, how could he compete with the body of a body refiner?

Boom!

Yang Yu flew out upside down, and Mo Chengqian quickly caught up and stomped on the opponent's dantian.

"Ah...... Mo Chengqian, you ...... It's not a good death!"

Yang Yu screamed in shame, feeling that the dantian was shattered, the Xuan power dissipated, and his face suddenly turned to ashes.

"It's scrapped, my dantian is scrapped......"

"Mo Chengqian, you are dead, my brother will definitely crush your bones and ashes!"

Yang Yu stared at Mo Chengqian deadly, his eyes were full of monstrous hatred, and the shattering of his dantian meant that he had completely become a wasted person, and he would never be able to cultivate.

"Since you want to kill me, you must have this kind of awareness, don't say it's you, even Nangong Bo, I will kill it!" Mo Chengqian picked up the firewood knife and slowly walked towards Yang Yu, the former elite disciples of the outer sect were abolished and cultivated by themselves, which made him feel like he was in a dream, and the feeling of controlling the life and death of others made him enjoy it very much.

"This is the reason why everyone wants to cultivate, to control their fate, and to determine the life and death of others with one word!"

Mo Chengqian walked up to Yang Yu, grabbed the burden, opened it and looked at it, he couldn't help but be happy in his eyes, there was really something missing, there were seven or eight mystical herbs in this baggage, and two of them were about to reach the rank of eight-grade mystical medicines.

"For the sake of these mystical medicines, I will give you a good time!"

Mo Chengqian tied the burden to his body and walked towards Yang Yu with a firewood knife in his hand.

"No...... I've given you all the mystical medicines, so let me go. ”

"Mo Chengqian, my brother is a disciple of the Law Enforcement Hall, you can't kill me!"

"Spare ......"

Yang Yu stared at Mo Chengqian in horror, his heart was full of remorse, he would have offended Mo Chengqian if he had known, but who knew that this waste would be able to cultivate alchemy.

The sword flashed, Yang Yu died, and Mo Chengqian threw his body off the cliff and returned to the secluded pool again.

Yang Yu is a real disciple of the Sunset Sect, and he is also highly valued in the outer gate, he naturally will not admit to killing Yang Yu, and he does not want to expose his strength, destroying the corpse is naturally the best choice.

On the edge of the pool, Mo Chengqian untied his burden, picked up an elixir casually, hesitated for a moment and stuffed the elixir into his mouth and chewed it.

Alchemy requires the use of occult medicine to nourish the body, and most of them are also prepared into medicinal liquids with various occult medicines, allowing the body to soak in them and slowly absorb the medicinal power.

However, Fang Zimo Chengqian, who was equipped with the medicinal liquid, did not have it, so it could only be like this, but in this way, the pain of the huge medicinal power impacting the flesh was also essential.

As soon as the mystical medicine was swallowed by him, it suddenly turned into a pure medicinal power that spread in his body, because he was born with a waste vein, and the medicinal power could not enter the meridians, and finally all of it was integrated into his flesh and blood.

In a moment, Mo Chengqian's face turned red, sweat rained down, and his thin body slowly returned to its previous appearance.

"It's still not enough. ”

In less than a pillar of incense, the medicinal power of a nine-rank mystic medicine was fully absorbed by Mo Chengqian's physical body, and even so, he still felt that his physical body had not yet recovered.

It wasn't until he had eaten three elixirs that Mo Chengqian's physical body finally returned to its previous appearance, and at this time he planned to use the remaining mystical elixirs to cooperate with his cultivation.

On the edge of the secluded pool, Mo Chengqian cultivated in a strange posture, and in his body, the majestic medicinal power slowly spread, and a white light traveled in his body, refining the medicinal power and strengthening the physical body.

When Mo Chengqian was cultivating, the bones in his body faintly turned silvery-white, exuding a metallic luster, but he didn't know about this situation.

A nine-grade mystic medicine only lasted for two hours, and in these two hours, Mo Chengqian's strength increased a lot, and now if he was facing Yang Yu, he could easily kill him.

"This kind of strength is still a bit insufficient!"

Mo Chengqian was not complacent, he took a break and swallowed a mystical medicine again, he planned to use the mystical medicine to improve his strength a little more, at least in the face of Nangong Bo had the power to protect himself, but when he thought of the next few pictures, he was a little puzzled.

"Although I can't see the specific content of the next nine pictures, it should be the follow-up exercise of alchemy. ”

"It's just that there are nine realms in the Qi Sect Exercises, but this alchemy technique has ten diagrams, could it be that it is one level higher than the Qi Sect Exercises?"

Mo Chengqian shook his head, if this was really the case, the Body Sect would not be pressed and beaten by the Qi Sect until it finally died out completely.