Chapter 78: The Grace of Saving Lives
Cheng Yong took advantage of this effort and hurriedly left the battle group, swallowed a few pills, and immediately hid in one place to recover his aura and physical strength.
Bai Zhuang was also bound by Mu Man with a black ghost composed of ghosts, and the power of one hand was bound.
However, it was clear that the imprisoning spell of binding was extremely aura-consuming.
In just a short period of time, the aura on Mu Man's body decreased sharply!
I'm afraid it won't last long, and Mu Man will also be defeated!
At the same time, Yang Ye's aura was also about to run out of energy, and his face was terrifying.
Obviously, with Yang Ye's cultivation level at this time, he was far from reaching the point where the sword qi technique could be used endlessly.
saw that Mu Man and Yang Ye all looked like they were poor in donkey skills.
The foundation building period monk of the Yin Corpse Sect also laughed fiercely, and waved his right hand violently!
"Just condensation, get out!"
In an instant, a storm appeared, blowing Yang Ye directly away!
"Hmph! Don't play! If you didn't want to destroy your body and affect the corpse refining later, you would have died a long time ago!"
The cultivator of the Yin Corpse Sect didn't even use his strength from beginning to end, and he seemed to be restrained by Yang Ye with dense sword qi techniques before, but in fact, he was just a superficial fan of Yang Ye!
This Yin Corpse Sect's foundation building period cultivator was still thinking about how not to hurt Yang Ye's body when he was fighting!
After all, it will be more complete to refine Yang Ye's intact corpse later.
That's why he deliberately delayed it until Yang Ye's aura was consumed!
It turned out that Yang Ye had always been a corpse in the eyes of this Yin Corpse Sect cultivator from beginning to end!
Yang Ye, who was blown to the ground by the storm of the Yin Corpse Sect cultivators, had just barely sat up, and with a poof, he spat out a mouthful of blood!
Strong, too strong!
The monk of the Yin Corpse Sect easily defended his sword qi technique.
On the other hand, he has already begun to think about refining his own corpse!
Yang Ye did not give up and looked at the monk of the Yin Corpse Sect, and shook his right hand from afar.
"Gravitational!"
A huge invisible hand appeared and grabbed at the monk of the Yin Corpse Sect.
Although the cultivator of the Yin Corpse Sect could not see the appearance of the invisible hand, his divine sense sensed it.
"Being able to cultivate gravity to this point, it seems that your talent for spells is very good, but unfortunately, it won't be long before it's just one of my refining corpses!"
A gray mist appeared in the hands of the Yin Corpse Sect cultivator, and it rushed straight towards the invisible big hand, instantly corroding the invisible big hand without a trace.
There was nothing left of the invisible big hand that was destroyed, and Yang Ye was also mentally damaged, and spit out a mouthful of blood again, and the scene was bloody.
"Damn! ...... today? Are you really going to die here......" Yang Ye wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his right hand, and looked at the monk of the Yin Corpse Sect with a red light in his eyes, like a wounded hungry wolf, completely unwilling.
The Yin Corpse Sect monk also saw Yang Ye's unwillingness, and said disdainfully:
"What if you're unwilling, a pretentious condensation layer cultivator like you, I don't know how many I've killed!
Every cultivator who has cultivated above the fifth layer of the condensation layer, after refining it into a refining corpse, can sell it at a good price in the sect.
Hehe, especially if you have a strong physical body, you can pay a premium of as much as 30%!"
The extremely vicious cultivator of the Yin Corpse Sect had actually begun to make the corpse that Yang Ye had refined after his death, and he had already begun to sell it for a good price.
The Yin Corpse Sect monk walked towards Yang Ye step by step, and with each step, a gray qi would appear in his hand.
"Don't worry, after a person dies, there is no pain, and when the time comes, these corpse qi in my hands can make your body harder! Then help me sell more spirit stones, hehehe......"
Yang Ye could only look helplessly at the Yin Corpse Sect cultivator, with his unique strong aura in the foundation building period, he was pressing forward step by step!
Facing this Yin Corpse Sect cultivator who was twisted to the point of perversion in his heart, Yang Ye did not give up, but there was nothing he could do.
He could only watch the Yin Corpse Sect cultivator.
Step by step towards yourself.
In Yang Ye's eyes, there was helplessness in the end.
He ...... this time Dead!
The sixth layer of the condensate layer is too big a gap with the cultivation of the foundation building period!
Even the cultivators of this Yin Corpse Sect hadn't attacked him yet, and they were completely exhausted until their spiritual energy was exhausted!
The Yin Corpse Sect monk walked up to Yang Ye and slammed his right hand, which had been completely wrapped in gray corpse qi at the moment, towards Yang Ye's body!
"Give me death!"
The hand full of corpse qi slapped heavily on Yang Ye's chest, instantly destroying the clothes on Yang Ye's chest!
"Bang!"
As if encountering some kind of obstacle, the right hand of the Yin Corpse Sect cultivator actually stopped, and did not directly enter Yang Ye's corpse!
"What is it?" the Yin Corpse Sect monk's yellow face was full of doubt.
This guy obviously has a certain amount of damage to his muscles and veins because of the full exertion of aura in his body, and it is impossible to use any spells in a short period of time!
"Huh, what is this?" The Yin Corpse Sect monk stared blankly at the inside of Yang Ye's clothes, a piece of inner armor that looked like a rock and was carved with countless ghosts......
This is the ghost rock armor.
Yang Ye has always worn it on his body, and he has never taken it off since he got it.
"Crush me!"
With the roar of the Yin Corpse Sect cultivator, the ghost rock armor that had originally blocked the corpse qi shattered into countless pieces in an instant!
"This time, I'll see who else can save you!"
The Yin Corpse Sect cultivator with anger once again condensed a large ball of corpse qi in his hand, and slammed it towards Yang Ye's chest!
Look at the palm that can penetrate your body.
Yang Ye closed his eyes that shimmered red.
At this time, he had many incomprehensions in his heart.
"Why is it that such a perverted person, who treats other people's corpses as wealth, can be above other people's lives?"
"Is it because he's strong?"
"Could it be that I'm Yang Ye...... Can't you?"
The sharp fingers of the Yin Corpse Sect cultivator penetrated Yang Ye's body and went straight to his heart!
The corpse qi also followed his fingers and entered Yang Ye's body!
Suddenly, an angry voice suddenly made Yang Ye open his eyes in surprise!
"A monk in the foundation building period of the dignified Yin Corpse Sect is so shameless!"
The sound seemed to have some kind of magical power, which actually caused the fingers of the Yin Corpse Sect cultivator to penetrate Yang Ye's body to pause!
The Yin Corpse Sect cultivator suddenly felt that behind him, there was an attack that could threaten his life!
Immediately retracted the sharp fingers that had already stretched into Yang Ye's body!
And he immediately turned around, slapped his hands on his storage bag, and five or six refining corpses immediately appeared in front of him!
"Block me!"