Chapter 142: You're Not Worthy
Yes, the one behind Hua Wudao was not a wall at all, but a human-faced bloodthirsty beast, and they returned to Hua Wudao's side in order to avoid Ye Tianchu's pursuit.
There are hundreds of human-faced bloodthirsty beasts in front of him, and the piercing humming sound alone is unbearable, and it is not easy to raise so many human-faced bloodthirsty beasts, I don't know how many lives will be sacrificed.
Thinking of this, Ye Tianchu was inevitably angry, this is why the evil cultivators are so disgusting, because they can do whatever it takes to achieve their goals, even if it is endless killing.
"The bloodthirsty beast will give it to you, and I'll deal with him."
Ye Tianchu took a deep breath and took out two reddish pills from the ring, which were the Yuan Force Recovery Pill that Quan Sheng had people refine for him, which could restore Yuan Force in a short period of time.
Mu Mu nodded, but there was no dispute, she took the lead in rushing forward, this move also disturbed the human-faced bloodthirsty beast, and she was in the center of the storm.
Immediately after, Mu Mu retreated towards the rear, and the human-faced bloodthirsty beast also chased after him, leaving only Hua Wudao and Ye Tianchu in the cave.
"Later life, looking at your age, but you have such a cultivation, it can be seen that you are still quite talented, it just so happens that I have no disciples, are you willing to be my apprentice? When the time comes, I will pass on your supreme exercises, and our master and apprentice will crisscross the Illusory Yuan Continent, isn't it beautiful? ”
Hua Wudao spoke slowly, obviously, Ye Tianchu's talent amazed him.
Ye Tianchu snorted coldly: "Take me as an apprentice?" You're not qualified enough, old thief, don't say more, take your life. ”
Mu Mu led away the bloodthirsty beast, the outcome is unknown, and he has to find a way to solve Hua Wudao.
At this time, Ye Tianchu was not only timid, but instead emerged with endless battle intent, Hua Wudao was injured, and his cultivation was the peak of the fifth level of the Tianyuan Realm, only a life-and-death duel could better comprehend the true meaning, this was undoubtedly an excellent opponent, so Ye Tianchu never thought of escaping.
"Hmph, since you're so uninteresting, then don't blame me."
Hua Wudao snorted coldly, no longer polite, his body moved, and he appeared in front of Ye Tianchu in the next second.
Ye Tianchu reacted quickly, and the Shura Purgatory Knife slashed straight out, but the other party's speed was even faster than his, and the attack that never missed actually hit the target at this moment.
"Hehe, you don't think that the old man is a soft persimmon when he is injured, if he wants to kill you, it's the same thing as raising his hand, I forgot to tell you, I like to abuse and kill geniuses the most."
Hua Wudao's voice sounded behind Ye Tianchu, and when he got to the time, Ye Tianchu only felt that his brain exploded, his scalp was numb, and a chill surged directly from the soles of his feet to his heart.
Almost instantly, he rushed forward, but Hua Wudao's movements were faster, this Ye Tianchu only felt that his shoulder was gently patted, and in the next second, the entire right shoulder was strangely paralyzed, and he couldn't even use any strength.
The severe pain made Ye Tianchu's expression condense, but his long-term penance had already allowed him to develop a resolute character, and he didn't shout, but took advantage of the other party's shot to stab the Shura Purgatory Knife backwards.
Scratch and pull!
This kind of offensive of exchanging injuries for injuries also disrupted Hua Wudao's rhythm, and there was an extra cut on the opponent's clothes, and blood gushed out, and soon the clothes were stained blood-red.
Ye Tianchu shook his arm, and there was a crisp sound between the bones, fortunately, he had swallowed the Shura Purgatory Knife, so he was not unable to move, but it was estimated that he would not be able to exert too much strength for a while.
"Yes, yes, with your reaction speed, I can't let people die so easily, have you ever heard of a dry corpse? I'm going to train you into a golden corpse. ”
The corners of Hua Wudao's mouth rose, revealing a cruel smile, how crazy and crazy it would be.
Dry corpse, Ye Tianchu has naturally heard of it, it is a corpse preserved in a special form, which also carries a wisp of the original owner's soul, but it is imprisoned in it and cannot break free, it can only become a killing machine, until the body is destroyed.
And the dry corpse is also divided into levels, the most common is the bronze corpse, followed by the silver corpse and the rarest golden corpse, if you want to refine the golden corpse, not only do you need multiple conditions, but you also need the strength of the corpse to reach the Saint Yuan Realm.
You must know that all the monks who have reached the Saint Yuan Realm are all leaders in various places without exception, and who wants to be tossed like this after death? And enduring loneliness from generation to life, it is even more painful, except for some family inheritances, there are almost no so-called golden corpses in the major sects.
But the combat power of a golden corpse is beyond doubt, it was the first level of the Saint Yuan Realm before it was born, and after death, because it was not afraid of pain, it could even fight with the second level of the Saint Yuan Realm.
This flower has no way to open and close his mouth to train him into a dry corpse, which shows that he is not a good type.
Ye Tianchu snorted coldly: "If you want to refine me, I just don't know if you have the ability." ”
"How do you know if you don't try?"
Hua Wudao disagreed, countless black mist came in the direction of Ye Tianchu, although he didn't know the effect of this black mist, but instinct told him that this was not a good thing, he kicked several times one after another, and his strong and powerful footwork quickly dispersed the black fog in front of him, but Ye Tianchu found that his legs couldn't move.
"Huh?"
Ye Tianchu subconsciously lowered his head, there were already several palm prints on his right leg, as if he had been touched by some invisible creature.
"Stupid!"
Hua Wudao's voice came from the right side, but this time Ye Tianchu had already taken precautions, and his right hand blasted out and slapped the other party, and the two of them retreated together.
Except for that ring match, Ye Tianchu had hardly fought against the evil cultivator, so he didn't know much about the opponent's fighting methods and abilities, otherwise he wouldn't be so passive.
The so-called knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will not be defeated in a hundred battles, and knowing the weaknesses of the other party will naturally not be difficult to win, otherwise it will be exhausted.
Hua Wudao saw that Ye Tianchu's right leg couldn't be lifted, he was overjoyed, took advantage of the victory to pursue, and attacked straight towards Ye Tianchu's leg, if this blow was solid, Ye Tianchu would lose his combat effectiveness in an instant.
"Give me death."
Hua Wudao's face was gloomy, as an evil cultivator, he had been rampant for so many years, so he was naturally not a soft-hearted person.
However, what he didn't expect was that Ye Tianchu, who should not have been able to move, raised his right leg and kicked him hard in the chest at this time.
This sudden attack disrupted Hua Wudao's attack frequency, and not only that, but he was kicked out.
"How is that possible...... You're not ......."
Hua Wudao's face was shocked, and in the next second, Ye Tianchu had already appeared in front of him, grabbed his collar and slammed it to the ground, and with a wave of his right hand, the Shura Purgatory Knife went straight to Hua Wudao's head.