Chapter 686: Cracking the Tongue Flower Poison

"You old woman, dare to scold me!" asked Hong, whose face turned blue with anger.

Boom!

She pulled out a bright scimitar from the waist of one of the men next to her.

"No!" Sister Wu screamed loudly when she saw this.

"Let the old lady in!" Hongwen Liu smiled cruelly, raised the knife in his hand, cut off Sister Wu's arms, and then kicked Sister Wu, who had lost both arms, into the red stone prison.

Boom!

The women closed the door of the redstone prison again, and left without looking back.

The delicious meal outside the Redstone Dungeon was still steaming.

"Hahahaha, my woman!" The corpse man laughed hideously, the whole person became excited, and then frantically pounced on Sister Wu's body.

Silk ......

The dry corpse man quickly tore Sister Wu's clothes, and his hands kept grabbing Sister Wu's body.

Sister Wu yelled and cried repeatedly, but her arms had been cut off by Hongwen Liu, and she had no power to resist in the face of the beast-like dried corpse man.

Seeing this, Wang Jin stood up suddenly, hesitated for a moment, and walked towards the dry corpse man.

"If you want to kill her, let her be happy, if you fix her like this again, don't blame me for killing you!" Wang Jin said angrily.

After pounced on the woman's body, the dry corpse man seemed to have regained some reason, and he hurriedly shouted at Wang Jin: "Every woman of the Tongue Flower Sect has a lot of men's lives on her hands! This Sister Wu has lived until now, I can be sure that she has killed at least dozens of men, and it is true that women will be eliminated by the Tongue Flower Sect because of old age and decay, but what about men? As long as a man is sick or injured and can't work, he will be immediately cleaned up by women as garbage!"

"Is it just this reason!" Wang Jin said with a cold look in his eyes.

"There's another reason, one reason you can't refuse!" the corpse man yelled hurriedly, "I had to find a woman for some reason. If I die, you will definitely die, because the sect master of the Tongue Flower Sect does not want me to die, and she will be angry with you!"

Wang Jin paused when he heard this, but continued to walk towards the dry corpse man.

The dry corpse man was in a hurry, and hurriedly shouted: "Tongue Flower Poison, I know the way to crack the tongue flower poison, so I can't die!"

Boom!

Wang Jin slammed his fist into the redstone wall.

The dry corpse man smiled when he saw this, he knew that he had grasped Wang Jin's weakness, but because Wang Jin was by his side, he didn't dare to play too much.

Then, the body of the dry corpse man began to glow with a strange red, this red was a red close to orange, as if there was a passionate and unrestrained mood in it.

"Looking at its color, this person's Yuan Qi power, could it be the furious Yuan Qi ranked thirty-fifth on the Yuan Spirit Spectrum?" Wang Jin said in a lost voice.

The furious spirit is actually a kind of spirit power born within the martial artist, which is the power of the seven emotions and six desires of people.

Usually when a martial artist is fighting, he will more or less consider various factors, and the martial artist with the power of the furious spirit can free the warrior from the kind of forward-looking and backward kinds, and concentrate on fighting, stimulating a person's potential, which is a special kind of vitality power.

However, if you cultivate some kind of evil martial art, combined with the power of the Berserk Elemental Spirit, it will become a kind of harmful thing.

For example, the dry corpse man in front of him. The red and yellow light he emitted became brighter and brighter, and after a while, Sister Wu suddenly let out a scream before she died.

Silk Lalala......

Sister Wu's body, like a deflated ball, began to dry up, and a trace of gray smoke came out.

Then, Sister Wu rolled her eyes and died, and her body became thinner and thinner at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Wang Jin's eyes widened.

Mummy?

This woman has turned into a dried corpse!

On the other hand, the man who dried the corpse climbed up from Sister Wu's corpse with satisfaction, then exhaled comfortably, and then looked at Wang Jin with a sly smile.

Wang Jin was surprised to find that the dry corpse man was no longer a dry corpse at the moment, and his skin began to have some ruddy blood, although he still looked sick, but it was not very scary.

"What kind of evil martial arts are you cultivating!" Wang Jin asked with a cold face.

"Hmph, do you care about me? Or maybe you have a crush on my martial arts, right? But I advise you to dispel this thought. The corpse man lifted his pants and said with a cruel smile at Wang Jin, "This martial art of mine can only be learned with the power of the Violent Spirit." ”

"Did the men in those villages in the Land of Death be turned into dry corpses by Hua Tianzhu using a martial art like yours to absorb Yuanyang?" Wang Jin suddenly asked in a cold voice.

"You can also see it, you are right, what I can tell you now is that I am practicing the Yin and Yang Technique, and male warriors need to target women to produce results, and female warriors need to target men to produce results. Through the Yin and Yang Duel, you can grow your cultivation rapidly, and it is the Yin and Yang Duel that is a martial art that makes the world blush, and it is not surprising that you are moved. The dry corpse man laughed.

Would Wang Jin be tempted by this kind of harmful martial arts? That was just wishful thinking on the part of the corpse man, and Wang Jin's subtle realm of early enlightenment was no weaker than this vicious yin and yang.

"What is your relationship with Hua Tianzhu?" Wang Jin asked again.

"What qualifications do you have to ask me so much?" the dry corpse man's expression looked very displeased, and then, he turned around and walked slowly towards Wang Jin, and said with a cruel smile, "Just now, you hit me very painfully, my body has stabilized now, and you are no longer my opponent." ”

"Oh, what do you want?" Wang Jin said with a sneer when he heard this.

"Of course I'm beating you up!" the corpse man roared and slashed at Wang Jin again.

"It's really dead!" Wang Jin was furious and rushed forward head-on.

The two sides soon re-engaged in fighting.

Although the dry corpse man stabilized his physical condition by absorbing Sister Wu's Yin Yuan, his strength had not fully recovered.

After more than 100 rounds of fighting between the two sides, Wang Jin struggled to knock this person to the ground again.

This time, Wang Jin beat this person into a pig's head again.

"Damn!" the corpse man kept hitting the ground with his fists and shouted, "As long as I use the Yin and Yang Technique to absorb ten women's Yin Yuan in a short period of time, I will be able to recover to the peak moment, and I will be able to easily defeat you at that time!"

Through this battle, Wang Jin also understood that the peak of this dry corpse man should be a cultivator who was in the stage of breaking through the pseudo-holy soul realm.

If Wang Jin can get rid of the tongue flower poison, he can also kill this person at his peak, it seems that this person is locked up here stupidly, a frog at the bottom of the well!

However, Wang Jin didn't say it, and he didn't want the corpse man's life now, because this person was still of great use, so he let go of the corpse man.

The corpse man hurriedly rolled on the ground a few times, and after leaving Wang Jin's attack range, he quickly hid in the corner and stared at Wang Jin with a jealous expression.

"Who are you!" The corpse man finally couldn't help but want to know Wang Jin's origin, because he had never seen or heard of someone who could beat him so embarrassed with the power of his body alone when the power of the Yuan Spirit disappeared.

Although the dry corpse man has not yet recovered to the peak of his strength, he is indeed in the stage of breaking through the pseudo-holy soul realm, and he is not a low-level martial artist.

How could he not be able to defeat a person who had lost the power of the primordial spirit?

He was shocked and curious about Wang Jin's origin.

"I'll tell you, and you tell me, how about we exchange information?" Wang Jin said expectantly.

"Yes. The corpse man smiled weirdly.

Wang Jin lied and said: "I am actually a man who was kept in captivity in Shatu Village, the land of death, many years ago, there was a third-order martial artist called Gongsun Tianwu Pseudo Holy Soul Realm, who strayed into the land of death and lost his way, and just found Shatu Village, so he taught us to read and write, as well as martial arts. Until a few days ago, the group of women discovered our existence, and we didn't know the horror of such a thing as tongue flowers at that time, so we all fell on the Tao and were brought here, and Gongsun Tianwu also died. ”

"Really?" the man questioned, "but as far as I can tell, those women have placed surveillance-type prohibitions in every stronghold where men are kept in captivity, so how can it take so long to know about your existence?"

"Our master, Gongsun Tianwu, is also a third-order pseudo-saint soul realm, how can that little means be able to hide him?" Wang Jin said with a smile.

"I see, no matter how awe-inspiring the talent of a martial artist is, he can't do it with two purposes, since your physical body is so strong, you can't take care of cultivation, so how much is your cultivation?"

Wang Jin's face was solemn: "This brother's eyesight is really good, my cultivation has actually been stuck in the bottleneck of five into six for many years." ”

"Haha, that's true, in the late stage of the fifth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm, there is no need to worry!" The dry corpse man heard that he had no doubt, because humans are not demon beasts, and while cultivating, it is impossible to take care of the physical body at the same time, and conversely, if you pay too much attention to the strength of the physical body, it is impossible to take into account the cultivation, so the man believes it.

What's more, the dry corpse man could never have imagined that there was a warrior in the world who could possess the power form of demon beast.

Wang Jin continued to say with a straight face: "Although my physical strength is so strong, I have never been respected by the world. The strong are respected, and if the power of my primordial spirit continues to disappear, I will never come out. Even if my Yuan Qi power is only in the late fifth order of the Yuan Spirit Realm, but if I have the identity of a martial artist, then my status will rise to a high position, so I am thinking of trying to get rid of the poison of the tongue flower, please brother help me no matter what. ”

"Why should I help you, you beat me so well just now. The corpse man's face changed.

"You changed your face so quickly, didn't we just say that we would exchange information?" Wang Jin's eyes were cold when he heard this.