Chapter Seventy-One: Broken Leg for Blood

He's not afraid of death, it's true. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info But he didn't want to die, and it was true. He didn't want to be like a maggot in the gutter, just crushed by a kick and died, and no one knew.

Since Di Yuan arrived in Zhao Kingdom, he first started at the border, desperately destroying the good deeds of other children of destiny.

With the help of the "Strongest Anti-Loading Forced Face Slapping System", he can easily see the luck of other monks.

Although because of Tang Zhu's "retreat", he lacked effective guidance. But Di Yuan himself is extremely talented, and without the assistance of his grandfather, he can barely control the system successfully.

So, whenever a son of luck wanted to pick up a leak in the market, Di Yuan always stayed aside and picked up the leak first. If anyone wants to pretend to be a pig and eat a tiger, Di Yuan will make reasonable countermeasures according to the other party's cultivation situation.

The son of luck can always kill the enemy beyond the level, and his combat power far exceeds the realm, so Di Yuan does not dare to hold it up.

All the monks below the Jindan stage, he successfully beat this guy who pretended to be a pig and ate a tiger into a pig's head. If the opponent's strength is above the Yuan Infant Stage, then Di Yuan has no choice but to fulfill him and stretch out his face to beg others to beat.

In this way, Di Yuan successfully relied on the system to accumulate a large amount of spiritual power, and on the tenth day of entering the Zhao Kingdom, he first recovered to the strength of the late stage of foundation building, and then broke through to the peak of foundation building in one fell swoop.

But when he carried out his latest plan, something bad happened.

That guy is also a monk in the foundation building period, called Qu Mingtong. Relying on the power of his Wuji Sect, his identity as the young master of his sect, and his face that is still a little charming, he hooked up with beautiful female cultivators everywhere, and thought that the other party was really willing to serve a husband with a hundred women.

How can this be endured? Di Yuan had long known about these megalomaniacs. I also knew that those female cultivators couldn't really be willing to serve the young master.

So he struck, and with a little trickery, he succeeded in seducing the nun into his arms.

I have to say that Di Yuan is very confident in himself. With this face, he is far superior to the young master. Not to mention, he is also a powerful seed player who can beat Jin Dan at the peak of his foundation.

How can you endure this? Of course, he immediately brought a group of people to Di Yuan to find the field.

It's a pity that the strength is not good, and he was nakedly slapped in the face again. Qu Shao was also not lightly injured.

Later, this Qu Shao was also indomitable, and brought several groups of people to find trouble one after another. Di Yuan was so angry that he was harassed, so he simply didn't do anything and intercepted the words of the eldest young master of Qu Ming Tongqu.

This is a hornet's nest.

Wu Ji Sect immediately took the young sect master back for treatment, and then sent more than a dozen Yuan Infant Old Monsters to hunt down Di Yuan.

As a great sect that has lasted for 10,000 years, the Wuji Sect knows that it must not use the tactics of adding oil. I don't know how many sects, just because they didn't pay attention to their opponents, they were destroyed by a counterattack by a small person.

That's right, even if Di Yuan is just a minor monk in the foundation building period, in the eyes of Wu Ji Sect, he is also an opponent worthy of attention.

Anyway, Liangzi has already been settled, and in this case, there is no way to reconcile. Either don't do it, or do it! Then simply do your best to completely nip this Di Yuan in the bud.

If it weren't for the fact that the sect's only three Yuan Infant Peak Elders were on the front line to defend against the invasion of the Demon Clan, they really wanted to send out all the Yuan Infant Stage cultivators.

Di Yuan's face was covered with coagulated blood clots, looking at the endless mountain road ahead, thinking about what had happened before, he was about to grit his teeth with hatred.

No matter how Di Yuan defied the sky, it was impossible for him to withstand the siege of more than a dozen primordial old monsters. No matter how powerful the "strongest anti-loading and slapping system" is, there is no way to violate the rules of the entire plane to rescue it.

But Di Yuan is not the Di Yuan of the past, he is now thoughtful, vicious, desperately ran out of the encirclement of the old monsters, in exchange for a serious disability, successfully broke through to the north of Zhao State, not far from the border town of Hetao.

But even though he tried his best to cover it up, he was still discovered by one of the primordial old monsters and blocked in Shouyang Mountain.

[Am I really going to die here?] 】

A faint premonition flashed through Di Yuan's mind.

He struggled to condense the last little bit of pitiful spiritual sense, and poked the system shell in his brain one last time.

"Tired of running, aren't you? Would you like to sit down and take a break? Oh, there's no water around here. You see your leg is still bleeding, or else...... How about you drink your own blood first? ”

The Broken Sword True Man slowly descended and stood in front of Di Yuan, his face full of mockery.

Di Yuan clenched his fists.

Shortly after he ran out of the encirclement two days ago, he found that he had signs of crossing the Jindan Tribulation.

This is really not a good time, all of Di Yuan's elixir spirit stones have been consumed, where is the spiritual power to supply the breakthrough needs?

A day ago, it was still here that should have come. When the Jin Dan Tribulation came, Di Yuan was ruthless in his heart, and directly cut the broken leg for food.

This flesh and blood contains a large amount of spiritual power, which can be used for breakthroughs. And his own blood, Di Yuan didn't know how many times he had drunk it!

The Broken Sword True Man looked at Di Yuan's indifferent eyes and felt a little frightened.