"What is this?"

Another group of men came, swept around, and caught a glimpse of the black mass on the ground. After looking closely, they recognized it as a corpse.

"A broken corpse!

They scolded at the ceremony.

"Let's go, let's find the baby!" they all thought about the baby, and they didn't have time to pay attention to the corpse.

In just half a day, several groups of people passed by here, but no one cared about this corpse, in their opinion, this was a roadside wild corpse, even if there was something on it, it had already been stripped away, and there could be nothing left.

"Weird! Why nothing?"

A group of people and horses went around, and they were about to turn this place upside down, but they didn't find anything, and many people were attacked by fierce beasts and died here.

"! not even a fart!"

A group of people came from the other end of the wasteland, and a purple-robed young man walked in front, scolding as he went.

Behind him, a group of people were also gloomy.

They were the first to arrive, expecting to find some treasure, but it turned out to be empty joy.

"Huh, what's that?"

The purple-robed young man scolded all the way, walked over, and as soon as he raised his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the lump on the side of the road, which was dark and unusually dazzling.

When he took a closer look, his face changed, and he couldn't help but scold: "Damn! A broken corpse is really unlucky!"

He cursed, and when he raised his foot, he kicked it.

"Oops!"

But then, there was a scream, and the young man held his feet and sprang up, his face turning green in pain.

The corpse was so hard, like a piece of iron.

"Young master, what's wrong with you?"

The group of people behind was shocked and rushed up.

"I didn't ...... It's okay!" The young man rubbed his toes, put them down again, waved his hand, and pretended to be very calm, "This corpse is a little hard. ”

"Oh!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

They began to look at the corpse and began to talk.

"What's this pitch black?"

"Well, it's a little hard!"

Someone even went up and touched it, and it was very serious.

The young man looked at this corpse, there was a nameless fire in his heart, he had been turning around for so long, and he hadn't found anything, he was already angry enough, and he had already been on fire for a long time.

Now he is still being pitted by a corpse, is it bearable, who is unbearable!

"Hmph!

He lifted his foot again, and this time, he carried Dogen, rushed to his toes, and kicked it out again.

With all his might, he vowed to kick the corpse open to vent his anger.

But then, there was a thud, and the corpse was intact, and it didn't tremble, but his toes cracked.

"Whew——!"

A heart-rending, pig-like scream resounded in this wasteland.

The young man fell to the ground, clutched his feet, and howled bitterly.

He was trembling in pain, cold sweat was breaking out, and he was even more confused, what was going on? How could this corpse be so hard? Is this really a corpse?

At this moment, he was a little suspicious of life!

At the same time, he was still a little embarrassed, he was a dignified immortal, and his majesty was incomparable, and he was actually planted on a corpse today?

The group behind him were dumbfounded, a little suspicious of their eyes.

"Fake!"

"How can it be so hard?"

They wondered.

The young master's cultivation is not low, they are all cut off, how can he not be able to kill a corpse?

The young man gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and got up from the ground, his face flushed with iron.

"Okay! You have a kind, you are all dead, and you dare to go against Ben Shao, I tell you, Ben Shao is not so easy to mess with, today I will be on a bar with you, if you don't tear you down, you will be bruised and ashes, I will not be surnamed Li!"

He pointed to the corpse, gritting his teeth.

Everyone's faces became a little strange.

That's just a corpse!

"Look at my sword!"

The young man raised his hand, and there was a bright long sword in his palm.

He lifted his sword and smiled suspiciously: "Hmph! I'll let you taste it now, this is amazing!"

"That's the sword that the master gave to the young master, a high-grade ancient weapon!"

In the crowd, someone whispered.

"Hey, the young master is really, killing chickens with a knife, besides, how unlucky it is to cut a corpse with a sword given by the palm!"

An old man shook his head and sighed.

Then the young man raised his sword and slashed at the corpse with all his might, and he was going to split it in half, and then chop it into pieces.

The sword fell, but there was no imaginary pop, but a bell.

The young man's face froze, his eyes widened, and he looked at his sword with a bit of a dullness, which exploded and shattered into pieces.

The group of people in the back were also stunned, and their mouths were wide open.

That expression, as if he had seen a ghost.

For a long time, there was a dead silence all around, and a group of people seemed to be petrified.

After a while, there was a grunting sound.

They swallowed hard, their faces in a trance.

A high-grade ancient artifact can't even cut through the corpse, but it is still cracked?

Oh, my God!

What kind of corpse is this?

The young man stood there, looking at the broken sword in his hand, completely stunned.

"Hey, aren't you all from the Wandering Immortal Sect!"

At this time, on the other side of the wasteland, a group of people came, and when they saw this group of people, they all shouted, and their tones were a little unkind, obviously the relationship between the two families was not very good.

When they came over, they found that there was something wrong with the expressions of this group of people from the Wandering Immortal Sect.

As soon as they looked closely, they understood that the eyes that looked at the corpse were all bright, and a corpse that could not be cut by a high-grade ancient weapon was definitely a bit of a source.

But then, a look of disappointment flashed across their faces.

Even if there was any treasure on this corpse, it had already been picked up, and it was impossible to stay.

"The surname is Li, you can't do it! Look at my sword, the best Dao weapon, how can it be compared to your kind of tattered!" A tall and strong young man walked out, raised his hand, and took out a cyan ancient sword, showing off for a moment, extremely proud.

That Immortal Sect Leader's face was a little gloomy.

"Get out of the way! Get out of my way!"

He walked forward, squeezed away the Immortal Sect Leader, and then lifted his sword and slashed at the corpse with all his might.

But then, he couldn't get any more proud, and the smile on his face froze.

This sword was slashed, and there was a bang, and the corpse was intact, but it was his top-grade Dao-level ancient sword, which burst into a breath and broke.

"I'm ——! Day"

His eyes bulged, and he couldn't help but curse.

"Oh my God!"

"How so?"

Behind him, a crowd of people exclaimed, their faces in disbelief.

Even the group of people from the You Immortal Sect were stunned again.

Even the best Dao weapon can't cut this corpse!

After the shock, the eyes they looked at the corpse all changed, revealing a touch of fire and greed.

This corpse is harder than the best Dao weapon, and it must have been a peerless powerhouse of body cultivation before his death, and this corpse itself is a heavy treasure, and it is the best material for refining weapons.