Chapter 6 Fertilizers

"Ahhh Oh no, I can't control my vitality anymore! ”

Suddenly, there was a disciple of the Qingcheng Sect who roared loudly.

This person walked faster and faster, his body was like an inflated balloon, constantly bulging, as if he had quickly changed from a thin man of less than 100 catties to a fat man of more than 300 catties.

Countless vitality surged around his body, and even from the surface of his skin, he could see bursts of bumps surging. His head was greatly propped up by vitality, his face was hideous, his eyes were bulging, and his expression was terrifying.

"Oh no, I can't stop at all, help!"

The man shouted, but his feet kept moving, faster and faster, and his body seemed to turn into a balloon about to explode.

Boom!

In an instant, this person's body was exploded by the vitality and turned into countless flesh and blood.

However, this is just the beginning.

All the Qingcheng Sect disciples were shocked to find that their feet were uncontrollable and they were moving quickly.

"Oops, I can't stop my feet at all!"

"My vitality is out of control!"

"Ah, help, I don't want to die!"

……

Even Qing Yijian stood up and walked uncontrollably and quickly, as if he was in the middle of an evil spirit.

Bang bang bang!

A few Qingcheng Sect disciples had swollen bodies again, and they were bursting with vitality!

At the critical moment, Qing Yijian suddenly raised his long sword and slashed towards a Qingcheng disciple.

Snort –

After the sword light passed, this disciple's feet were cut off alive, and blood was dripping.

However, it was useless, this disciple actually used the support of his calf and leg bones, walked rapidly, and walked out of the ground one after another blood marks.

"If you don't have enough feet, then you have legs!"

Qing Yijian's eyes were cold, and he continued to swing his sword, cutting off the disciple's legs up to his waist.

The disciple was finally freed from that state, but only his upper body remained, grinning in pain, and then he passed out.

Seeing this scene, Qing Yijian shouted loudly: "If you want to live, cut off your legs!" ”

With that, he gritted his teeth and cut off his legs.

Brush Brush Brush –

In order to survive, several disciples endured the pain and cut off their legs, and got out of that evil state, but they also cried and screamed in pain, and fainted in the blink of an eye.

A few disciples hesitated slightly, but they lost the best chance to live, and their bodies were bursting with vitality.

Qing Yijian sealed the wound bleeding with his vitality, and took out the healing medicine and took it. He raised his head and found that some Qingcheng Sect disciples were still walking there briskly without stopping.

"Qing Zening, hurry up and cut off your legs!" Qing Yijian roared loudly.

Qing Zening is the woman who gave Qing Yijian an apple before. At this moment, her eyes were blank, and she walked faster and faster, as if she couldn't hear others.

Not only her, but the remaining Qingcheng Sect disciples who had not cut off their legs were also walking briskly, as if they had lost consciousness and could not hear the outside world.

Zhang Yi noticed that these unconscious people were the disciples of the Qingcheng Sect who had eaten apples just now. Those apples, it seems, are some kind of psychiatric poison capable of paralyzing the brain.

Bang bang bang!

Finally, the bodies of these Qingcheng Sect disciples swelled one by one, and then they were burst by their vitality. The whole cave is filled with the smell of blood. The ground was full of flesh and bones.

There were some demonic beasts around, snorting greedily and licking their sharp teeth with their tongues, but none of them stepped forward.

The big tree suddenly grinned and laughed.

"Oh, it's a hassle to get these fertilizers. If it weren't for the rules of the Great Wilderness, I wouldn't have taken such pains. You have all seen that this is their own practice and madness, not killed by me. ”

The rest of the demonic beasts looked at the big tree with fearful eyes, not daring to make a sound.

The tree suddenly opened its mouth and inhaled the air in front of him. The flesh and blood of those dead Qingcheng Sect disciples all flew into its mouth. Then, it closed its mouth, its lips squirmed, and it made a "kabakaba" sound, as if chewing on broken bones.

After a while, the big tree finished eating and burped. On its trunk, dozens of new apples have grown, red and delicious.

This strange scene made Zhang Yi's heart tremble. He couldn't help but stand up and try to get out of the dangerous tree.

At this moment, Qing Yijian held the ground with both hands and came to Zhang Yi.

"Prince Yi, you are very good!"

Zhang Yi saw that Qing Yijian's expression was hideous, and his emotions were extremely angry.

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have come to this cave. If I don't come to this cave, my junior brothers and sisters won't die, and I won't lose my legs! ”

Qing Yijian's eyes widened, and he roared loudly: "I, Qing Yijian, will reach the sixth layer of qi refining at the age of thirty, as long as I kill you and get the magic crystal promised by the second prince, I can break through to the seventh layer of qi refining." When the time comes, I will be able to send an outer senior brother from Qingcheng to become an inner disciple! ”

"And you, ruined everything! Without my legs, I will be completely ruined, my outer brother is not guaranteed, and those junior brothers and sisters who covet my status will definitely do everything possible to kill me. ”

"Even if they don't kill me and die so many disciples, the Qingcheng Gate Master will not let me go!"

"You're going to die, Zhang Yi, you're going to die! Since I will inevitably die when I go back, I will take you to the funeral today! ”

Zhang Yi pulled out his dagger and stood up violently, staring at Qing Yijian with a wary expression, and said in a cold voice: "You want to kill me now, have you forgotten the rules of the Great Wilderness?" ”

Qing Yijian's expression looked a little hesitant, he put down the long sword and laughed coldly: "Of course I haven't forgotten, as long as it is dawn, I will kill you!" ”

"However, it was only a few hours before dawn. Enjoy, last few hours! ”

After Qing Yijian finished speaking, he closed his eyes, as if he was cultivating his spirit.

Zhang Yi frowned, and just threw the dagger to the ground, and a sudden change occurred.

Whoosh –

Qing Yijian's body was like a boulder, with a fierce vitality, crashing towards him.

Qing Yijian actually ignored the rules of the Great Wilderness and shot at him!

It's right to think about it, since Qing Yijian is bent on death, how can he care about the rules of the Great Wilderness? The words he said just now were to paralyze Zhang Yi.

The sixth layer of qi refining shattered the mountain stones, not to mention that Qing Yijian disregarded his life and used all his vitality to attack Zhang Yi. This life-sacrificing blow seemed to close all of Zhang Yi's dodge space.

However, it was Zhang Yi who he met.

The six styles of the military department - instantaneous step!

In the next second, Zhang Yi was already five meters away. Zhang Yi, who has spiritual power, is extremely sensitive to danger, and has already reacted in advance before Qing Yijian's attack.

This is a fatal blow, and it completely misses.

However, when the blow missed, Qing Yijian actually laughed.

"It's worthy of a guy who can live in the wilderness for nearly a month, we all underestimated you before. Unexpectedly, you actually hid your strength. But! ”

Qing Yijian changed his words and shouted loudly: "However, I haven't completely lost yet!" ”

With that, Qing Yijian raised his right hand.

Zhang Yi was shocked, he found that Qiaoqiao had fallen into the hands of Qing Yijian.

"Zhang Yi, help!"

Qiaoqiao shouted loudly and kept struggling, but he couldn't break free from Qing Yijian's palm.

Qing Yijian held Qiaoqiao in his right hand and said loudly: "Zhang Yi, this crow demonic beast is your partner, and it saved your life just now." Now, I want you to make a choice, you die, or it dies! ”