The female cultivator surnamed Yun didn't expect this scene, although this spirit bell was not hers, but she was very clear about the power in it, and she really didn't meet anyone who resisted the past only on her own, and she was disgraced for a while, and she wanted to take out some spirit soldiers, but how could Zhang Hai give her this opportunity.

Directly use the spirit corpse to entangle this spirit bell, as for himself, he is behind the detour and use the evil sword to kill the plump woman, even if she has some treasures in her hands, but they are just some ordinary goods, unable to block the attack of the evil sword, the beautiful head flew up directly, and the blood was scattered all over the ground, until she died, her eyes still revealed a thick and incredible color, and she looked at the happy monk.

Why didn't he save himself in the end!

After effortlessly cutting off the latter's head, Zhang Hai was also a little surprised, after all, judging from the situation of the fat monk, he was capable of saving this woman surnamed Yun.

Even though Han Yuan was trying his best to attack, it was undeniable that the distance between them was even more than the gap between the female cultivator surnamed Yun and Zhang Hai, and the reason why he was not killed was because the fat monk didn't want to do it.

"Monk Huanxi, what do you mean by this? even if you have full control of this place, but the spirit soldiers outside can't attack it, or do you have some conspiracy?"

Han Yuan asked with some caution, the water of this happy monk was too deep, before that, he didn't think that the deepest among these people was actually this extremely lustful evil cultivator, he originally thought that he was the elite disciple of that snow valley.

"Hehe, I also want to thank this unknown Taoist friend for killing this woman, otherwise according to the agreement, I can't do anything to her, otherwise it will be ruined"

The fat monk smiled and answered the question, but it seemed that he had long wanted this woman to die.

"What do you mean?"

Seeing Monk Huanxi's happy face, Zhang Hai realized that something seemed to be wrong, and quietly took two steps back.

"If the two of you had besieged me before, I might not have been able to kill you, but now that there is no Yuan Yin seal of this woman, who of you will be my opponent."

The fat monk laughed, pretending to be crazy, and at the same time, the momentum on his body began to rise sharply, and the sixth layer of Huiling, the seventh layer directly rose to the eighth layer!

With the rise of cultivation, the face of the monk Huanxi has also changed, and the originally kind face is hideous at this time, coupled with the strong reality on his body, as if it has completely changed from before.

"Rakshasa Ghost Capture Method!"

Zhang Hai looked at this scene and suddenly thought of a legendary exercise, it is rumored that this kind of exercise is very strange to cultivate, spiritual cultivation does not cultivate aura, but deprives others of their cultivation through various means, and then pours it into his own body, in order to achieve the purpose of improving a large number of cultivation in time, which can be said to be extremely abnormal.

But how can there be such an easy thing in the world, not to mention the difficulty of this exercise, every time the person who deprives the cultivation must be at the same level as himself, and once the person's cultivation is absorbed, he must find a way to transfer the grievances to another spiritual cultivator of the same level as himself, and then set a curse on himself, only when this curse is unraveled, can the absorbed cultivation be completely transformed into his own cultivation.

These two points alone mean that every time a spiritual cultivator who cultivates this skill wants to improve his self-cultivation, he has to design two monks of the same rank one after another, and the trouble is not small.

Taking people to cultivate for their own body, this is a thing against the sky, how can it be so easy, there must be other restrictions, but Zhang Hai from the ancient books to see only these, because this exercise is too evil, the demon who created this set of exercises in a short time does not know how many people he killed, it can be said that he cultivated to the sky, in order to improve his cultivation and wreak havoc on the world, and finally was directly surrounded and suppressed by many powerful people and died, I heard that the war was fought at that time, the sky and the earth were broken, the sun and the moon were not bright, even so, it also killed and injured several powerful people, as for the mortals and other spiritual cultivators who were affected, there were countless casualties, and the final result was that the person was completely destroyed, and this exercise was directly destroyed, after all, depriving others of their cultivation to improve their own cultivation is a thing that can affect the balance of the spiritual world.

Zhang Hai didn't dare to say that there really is no such exercise in the world, but the only heat in front of him should not be a complete cultivation exercise, otherwise he would be directly devoured by this exercise, and the evil way exercise is fast, and it is easy to lose oneself, so it is not enough to be able to learn the complete exercise with the cultivation of the other party, and it is precisely because of this consideration, otherwise Zhang Hai would have found a way to escape

The fat monk Xiuwei finally stopped rising, the eighth layer of Huiling, he was not an opponent at all, maybe the small tower was still there, Zhang Hai was still able to fight, but now, the small tower was thrown into the corpse mound by him, and Zhang Hai also looked for it, even if it was all out of nowhere.

"Haha, you decide, who dies first!"

Han Dao, who was happy with the monk's loud voice, is now already the eighth layer of Huiling, plus the control of this place, not to mention the strength alone that can already compete with the great masters of the ninth and tenth layers of Huiling.

Zhang Hai was silent, he had a way to resist one or two on the sixth or even seventh floor, but the eighth layer of Huiling still had control over the eighth layer of Huiling, and with his current strength, he was not an opponent at all.

There is only one way, although it is very dangerous, but Zhang Hai believes that he will definitely succeed, and this is a golden opportunity!

It's nothing else, just Yan Yushan thinks that if he can save her, then he will definitely succeed, this is the established cause and effect, and it is also Zhang Hai's confidence!

As soon as he patted the storage bag, Zhang Hai had an extra jade box in his hand, opened it, and it contained several jade-colored lotus petals, and before he could take a closer look at what they were, an unimaginable pure vitality filled the real space, rich and abnormal! Han Yuan felt that his injuries had improved a lot after just a few breaths!

It's a treasure against the sky.

A look of greed flashed in the eyes of the happy monk, and even Han Yuan, who was in danger on the side, was also a little eager.

Millennial Psychron!

A look of determination flashed in Zhang Hai's eyes, and he swallowed all five petals in one bite with a grasp of his hand.

This is not an ordinary treasure that is tens or hundreds of years long, but a thousand-year-old Fiber Heart Lotus, even if the Root Transformation Realm spiritual cultivator swallows such a treasure in one go, he will directly explode and die!

Zhang Hai doesn't have the means of black light, he directly hoards vitality in his body, all he can do is absorb it, as much as possible.

Without guarding the Heart Sutra running wildly, the Slender Heart Lotus that swallowed the stomach was transformed into a rich vitality, worthy of the ancient exercises, even if this kind of vitality did not keep the Heart Sutra, it was still controlled with great rigour, and in the blood vessels towards Zhang Hai's limbs and veins surged wildly, and everywhere it passed, all the blood was burned out, and Dan was generated under the effect of vitality in the blink of an eye.

Burn and resurrect, in countless cycles!

"Ahh

Zhang Hai roared angrily, he was very uncomfortable now, he felt that his blood vessels were peristalsis, his blood was changing, this sharp change was too fast, he couldn't bear it at all, it didn't hurt, but it was very uncomfortable!

He wants to fight, and fighting can consume the vitality in his body, and it can promote his transformation!

No longer using the evil sword, lifting the heavy ruler, Zhang Hai rose from the ground desperately, and he was already close to the fat monk.

His sanity is a little sluggish right now.

The "madman" cursed in a low voice, and the Huanxi monk retreated for the first time, and his mind was more sensitive when he controlled this place, and he could be said to be very clear about the changes in Zhang Hai's body, and it was not a good idea to fight with Zhang Hai now.

Swallowing something so full of life at the same time is a real death! He doesn't have time to deal with a dead man! It's still a dead man who doesn't want to die.

Zhang Hai didn't care, he just wanted to use the battle to consume the excess vitality in his body now.

In a flash, the figure was already close to the Huanxi monk, and the heavy ruler in his hand seemed to come alive, dancing wildly with the Huanxi monk as the center, and each blow contained great power.

"You're looking for death!"

No matter how you say it, Monk Huanxi is a spiritual cultivation of the eighth layer of Huiling Being pressed and beaten by a spiritual cultivation that is only a mere fourth-order, no one can stand this anger.

The black flag grew up in the wind, and it was covered with all kinds of obscene patterns, and every wave would make the pink smoke that was about to spread throughout the entire three-story space surge, and it was extremely powerful.

Under the control of Monk Huanxi, the black flag waved, and countless pink smoke trapped Zhang Hai firmly, like a chrysalis.

Zhang Hai has been controlled.

As long as it takes a long time, Zhang Hai will be poisoned by the thick pink smoke and die, but the monk Huanxi did not show a victorious posture, but had a cautious expression Because in the perception of divine thoughts, he found that the blood qi on Zhang Hai's body in the cocoon was getting stronger and stronger, and the already narrow inner space of the chrysalis was about to condense at this time.

And because of the obstruction of this layer of blood qi, she doesn't know what Zhang Hai is doing.

"Punch!"

After adjusting his breathing, Zhang Hai punched out, and the blood qi that wrapped around his body suddenly condensed on his right hand, and then was blasted out by Zhang Hai with a punch.

It's not a double burst, it's three times as close to four times the punch.

The first thing that can't hold it is the chrysalis that traps him, but his right hand, and the complete five-fold punch can only withstand it at least to the bone refining realm, Zhang Hai is only the beginning of the blood refining realm, even if it is only three times, it is unimaginable to take the load.

"Click"

"Click"

With two crisp sounds in succession, Zhang Hai's right hand joint was cracked in two places, and the muscles were torn, but with the appearance of this wound, the crazy surging vitality in the body seemed to have a gap, and it came directly to Zhang Hai's right hand along the blood vessels.

Muscles heal and bones grow.

In the blink of an eye, all the injuries recovered.

This is the terrible thing about physical cultivation, cultivating to a high level, you can even achieve a drop of blood, a piece of flesh can be reborn, unless it is completely destroyed in an instant or the spirit is directly destroyed, it is immortal and immortal!

"Zila"

The chrysalis clothes were directly torn apart, and Zhang Hai rushed out of it with blood all over his body.

Heavy Xuan ruler for the knife, the shadow of the ruler that conceals the sky in an instant, the monk can only focus on the scalp, he is the spiritual cultivation of the eighth layer of the Ling, the wind and lightning between the shots, in addition to the black flag, he sacrificed two flying swords, and the small bell just now, these four spiritual soldiers in the black flag and the small bell are all high-grade spiritual soldiers, and the flying sword is a medium-grade spiritual soldier, and at the same time use four spiritual soldiers of different grades, it can be seen that the strength of the eighth layer of Huiling, and these years Huanxi monk in order to cultivate I don't know how many people have been killed, and there are many spiritual soldiers in the storage bag.

The four-pole spirit soldiers kept attacking around Zhang Hai, and then they were dazzled in the air, and at this time, Han Yuan also made a move, wanting to take advantage of the battle between Monk Huanxi and Zhang Hai to make a sneak attack.

The fat monk was not in a hurry, and took out a long stick from the storage belt.