Chapter Twenty-Six: Corpses Littered the Field

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A glow of light overflowed from Xiao Yihan's body, filling with a rich medicinal fragrance. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

Xiao Yihan groaned softly, his whole body was comfortable, and his bones felt numb, indescribably comfortable.

He took their storage bags from the dozens of corpses on the ground, and there were thirty treasured medicines in them, and there were more than one hundred and fifty old medicines.

A strong medicinal fragrance suddenly came to the nose and spread to the surroundings, making the plants and trees grow significantly, containing the surging essence of life.

Xiao Yihan cleared out a cave, lit a bonfire, and began to practice.

He wants to break through the power of the Nine Extremities, rival the leaders of the same generation in the Holy Land, and step into the strongest path.

Quack...... Quack...... Quack......

Xiao Yihan stuffed six treasure pills into his mouth, and one after another pieces of medicinal light rushed out of his mouth, and the fragrance was mouth-watering.

Outside the entrance of the cave, Zhang Yi and others followed the traces and chased them all the way, and in a small ravine, they found the blessed land of Junshan, the corpses of a group of young monks, and suddenly showed surprise.

"So many Qi Cultivation Realm cultivators actually died in this small ravine, and the one who made the attack must be a strong person above the fifth level of the Bone Refining Realm, and his strength is far beyond you and me." Zhang Yi said.

They hesitated a little, but when they thought of Senior Brother Chen Han, that kind of murderous gaze, everyone suddenly trembled with fright, gritted their teeth, and continued to move forward along the bloodstains on the road.

"Senior brother, here!" Soon, a Lingwei cave monk let out a loud shout, only to see that in front of him, there was a small cave, in the cave there was a pile of dry firewood turned into ashes, and there was a strong medicinal fragrance in front of him, coming to his nose.

"Someone has stayed here before." Zhang Yi whispered, secretly surprised, this medicinal fragrance was too strong, full of majestic life essence, enough to make the Bone Refining Realm cultivator increase his strength by three or four hundred catties.

"However, looking at the traces left by him, that is, a Qi Cultivation Realm cultivator, who has practiced here for a while." The other monk's eyes flashed with greed, and he said.

"Hmph, it's better to be that person, so that you can deal with Senior Brother Chen Han by the way." Zhang Yi's eyes showed coldness, his palms and fingers clicked, and his heart was full of fire, he could be played by a little monk.

Yes!

A scream came, and a monk behind Zhang Yi was pierced through the heart by a sharp spear at this moment, and with a bang, he fell into the dust.

Rumble!

Zhang Yi let out a long roar, spewing out fiery golden light all over his body, and a golden fist suddenly smashed forward, causing the flying sand to roll upside down, melting and opening a deep pit on the earth.

"Chase!" Zhang Yi's face was full of anger, like a golden fire man, and he strode forward.

Xiao Yihan climbed onto an ancient tree, and his eyes emitted a fierce light.

"Since you don't tell me about the same feelings, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless." Xiao Yihan's tone was indifferent, like a fierce tiger, and there was a rumbling thunder in his body.

Yes! Yes! Yes......

The successive screams kept coming from the rear, which made Zhang Yi very angry, and the beginning and end were only a few feet away, but the mysterious monk always hurt people in the back, and every time he killed someone, he would never fight, and immediately ran away.

"Everyone, gather around me!" Zhang Yi let out a loud shout, and the golden light around his body surged, forming a huge divine gang that covered everyone.

Xiao Yihan was like a cheetah, following behind them, slowly waiting for Zhang Yi's qi to run out and kill people.

Half an hour later, Zhang Yi's face was a little pale, his qi was completely exhausted, and his physical strength was a little exhausted.

Xiao Yihan waited for a long time, convinced that Zhang Yi was not cheating, so he walked out of the jungle next to him slowly.

"Sure enough, it's you!" Zhang Yi's face was gloomy, and his eyes showed a killing intent.

"You forced it, so why bother." Xiao Yihan said.

Zhang Yi looked down at Xiao Yihan, he was over twenty years old, and he was much taller than Xiao Yihan, with a hint of sneer, and said, "Do you think that with a little strength, you can kill me and others?" ”

Burst!

Xiao Yihan rushed out and sacrificed six purple cloud wooden swords from the storage bag, each of which contained tens of thousands of catties of his strength, shooting a teenage boy into a bloody man.

"Kill!" Zhang Yi's eyes were cold, he held an immortal stone in his hand, frantically absorbing the immortal qi in it, and the origin qi in his body also recovered quickly, and a faint golden light appeared all over his body.

Xiao Yihan's pupils shrank, and he secretly exclaimed, his feet stepped on the ground, and a piece of gravel was shaken, and the speed was very fast, like a thunderbolt shooting out.

Yes! Yes! Yes......

The eight monks in front of them were shattered by Xiao Yihan's bones, blood spilled from their mouths and noses, and they flew into the jungles on both sides, and the blood stained the grass and trees red.

"Ninety thousand!" Everyone was horrified, and their eyes were about to fall off.

"This ...... How can it be? Zhang Yi shook his head and froze in place.

The Nine Extremes is the Heavenly Dao that has set the legal principle, which means that in the realm of Qi cultivation, the highest limit of strength is 90,000, not more than 100,000, otherwise it will be against the sky, and it will be difficult to climb to the top in the future, and there will be great terror.

"Ninety thousand strengths, only the Holy Land, the Immortal Family, and the Immortal Dynasty of Middle-earth can be cultivated." A monk let out an almost dreamy sound, this was too shocking, in the same rank, this person was enough to be comparable to the leaders of the same generation in the Holy Land!

Burst!

Ninety thousand striving, already surpassing any Qi Cultivation Realm cultivator present, too many, like a humanoid brute beast, rampage, blowing a bloody storm.

"Run!" Someone shouted in horror, the two were like heaven and earth, rushing up purely to send their lives.

"Don't run away! Give me all back! Zhang Yi shouted angrily, the immortal stone in his hand was already a little dim, the origin qi in his body was becoming more and more majestic, and the golden light outside his body was even more brilliant.

When Xiao Yihan saw this scene, he rushed over at great speed, swung an iron fist, and smashed it at Zhang Yi.

Burst!

At the moment of life and death, Zhang Yi couldn't be surprised, a ray of golden light shot out from a finger, piercing Xiao Yihan's fist, a blur of flesh and blood, and blood flowed for a long time.

"Hmph, what about even 90,000 monks who are extremely strong? If you can't penetrate the body, you will eventually be unable to escape the fate of falling. Zhang Yi snorted coldly, a little excited in his heart, and said: "To be able to kill a genius who is comparable to the leader of the Holy Land, when I am in my twilight years, I will laugh three times when I recall it!" ”

"I'm afraid you won't have this opportunity." Xiao Yi said indifferently, raised his fist to kill, his steps were elegant, moving left and right, such as shifting shapes and transpositions, and a series of afterimages appeared.

Zhang Yi's eyes flickered, and he couldn't tell which one was real and which one was fake.

Yes!

Zhang Yi let out a miserable scream, his chest was hit hard, and his lung lobes were shattered, and he coughed it out.

Bang bang......

Ninety thousand hit Zhang Yi with all his might, and there was a thunderous sound, like a majestic mountain, constantly hitting his body.

Zhang Yi's life is majestic, far beyond others, and it is by no means comparable to a Qi Cultivation Realm cultivator.

He let out a thunder sound, which made Xiao Yihan's hand bones numb, and then, he quickly took a dozen steps back, condensing a golden air flow in his chest, and blasted towards Xiao Yihan.

Wow!

Xiao Yihan couldn't dodge, his entire body was smashed out, smashing a stone in five thousand catties, and the whole person was sunken in an eight-hundred-year-old tree.

Zhang Yi wiped the blood from his mouth and nose, and walked staggeringly, exhausted.

He was beaten too badly by Xiao Yihan, if it weren't for the Bone Refining Realm cultivator, who had a vitality that was far more than dozens of times that of ordinary people, as early as the first punch, Zhang Yi would have become a pile of meat puree.

"Kill him!" Zhang Yi showed a look of resentment in his eyes, pointed at Xiao Yihan, and took out a fairy stone from the storage bag again, and accelerated the absorption of some flesh pain.

Immortal stones are the currency in the world of cultivating immortals, and each immortal mine is in the hands of the major forces in the Eastern Wilderness, and is mostly used to buy things needed for cultivation.

Like Zhang Yi, absorbing the essence in the immortal stone and replenishing his own strength is too extravagant, and he is reluctant to do so unless he has to do it.

Xiao Yihan opened one eye with difficulty, he was really careless, and a mistake made him fall into a situation from which he could not recover.

A monk cautiously approached, holding a cold sword in his hand.

Seeing that Xiao Yihan was covered in blood, some parts were even more bloody and blurred, and a few bones were broken, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, with a hideous smile on his face, and said: "Even though you have peerless talent and have cultivated 90,000 efforts, in the end, it's not the same, die in my hands?" ”

"What are you? You dare to kill me! Xiao Yihan's voice was not loud, but it exuded a fierce intent, which frightened the monk into taking a few steps back.

"You...... It's dying, and it's the hardest. The monk's face turned red, and he was frightened by a man who was on the verge of death, and he took a few steps back, and he was immediately annoyed.

Burst!

At the critical moment, Xiao Yihan's eyes lit up, he took out a wooden sword from the storage bag, and there was still a treasure medicine in his mouth, and then, he slashed down diagonally, splitting the monk in front of him in half.

"Ah...... Senior brother, save me! Several Qi Cultivation Realm cultivators shouted in horror, and their bodies quickly retreated, but they couldn't get faster than Xiao Yihan, and they were chased by him.

The wooden sword fell, several human heads flew up, and blood splattered all over the ground.

Xiao Yihan held a blood-stained wooden sword and stepped on a pile of corpses, his indifferent pupils staring at Zhang Yi, and his heart was furious.

"You killed your fellow disciples, and you are rebellious, today I will enforce the law impartially, and take your head to pay tribute on behalf of the souls of countless junior brothers!" Zhang Yi's face was hideous, and a golden light appeared all over his body, shining brightly, like a burning man, and he rushed towards Xiao Yihan.

Boom!

Xiao Yihan punched out, weighing 90,000 catties, impacting like a tsunami, making the void a little distorted.

Zhang Yi pounced, turned his right palm into a fist, and poked out a big golden claw, tearing Xiao Yihan's abdomen and almost cracking his heart.

Xiao Yihan endured the pain and became entangled with Zhang Yi, his legs pressed against his two arms, and two pairs of iron fists slammed towards his head.

Bang bang......

Zhang Yi's entire face was bloody and blurred, all his teeth fell out, his nose was crooked and his eyes were slanted, and immediately, a piece of blood plasma collapsed out of his Heavenly Spirit Cover.

"You ......" Zhang Yi pointed at Xiao Yihan, but after all, he couldn't hold his breath, his head tilted, and he died.