The young man was obviously a little surprised when he saw the black lotus flower standing there, but he didn't recognize what this black lotus was. However, judging from his experience, this is definitely an elixir, and it is an elixir of no low grade.

He didn't expect that this time, the female cultivator of the Ten Thousand Flowers Sect would be able to unexpectedly find an elixir.

And at this time, he also began to wonder where the female cultivator of the Ten Thousand Flowers Sect went.

"Whoa!"

Just when this person was puzzled, in the cold pool behind him, the water splash suddenly exploded, and a ball of purple light rose into the sky and appeared in mid-air. When the purple light dissipated, if you look closely, it is Leng Wanwan.

"Sure enough, it's here. Seeing this woman, the young man was surprised and smiled coldly.

Leng Wanwan looked at this person: "Do you really think I can't kill you?" ”

"If you were in your heyday, I wouldn't want to turn around and leave, but you were already seriously injured and became the end of a strong crossbow, so you can't make any waves. The young man sneered.

Leng Wanwan didn't answer this, and the woman standing in the air sat cross-legged with her fingers pinched.

"Buzz!"

With this woman's movements, a coercion from weak to strong permeated from her, filling the entire cave.

After feeling this coercion, not only the young man, but even Bei He's face changed slightly.

Before the two of them could make any moves, the purple light on this woman's body suddenly soared, condensing into a purple magic image behind her.

This Dharma figure was extremely vague, and he could only barely distinguish the outline of a human figure, and other than that, even the facial features could not be seen clearly.

But the moment this Dharma statue condensed out, that coercion instantly turned into a violent wind, sweeping through the cave.

Leng Wanwan, who was sitting in mid-air, suddenly opened her eyes, and her purple hair spread out, dancing wildly with the wind. She looked at the young man, her purple eyes full of coldness, and then pointed at the man in the distance.

At the same time, the fuzzy statue behind her also raised its fuzzy arm and pointed towards the young man. The purple light on the fingertips of the Fa Xiang was bright, and an ancient rune appeared.

Under this finger, the qi in the young man's body was locked, and this person, who had cultivated enough to have the eightfold qi condensation period, was unable to move at all.

"Whew!"

The next moment, the purple rune slashed in front of Beihe and shot towards the young man.

The face of the young man of the Heavenly Corpse Gate changed drastically, and at this time he felt a terrifying crisis.

It's just that at this moment, his body trembled wildly, and he still couldn't move.

"Huh!"

At the critical moment, the refining corpse behind him, the figure of the flower in front of him, and raised his fist and blasted towards the rune.

"Bang!"

Under the bombardment of this purple rune, the fist of the refining corpse and the entire arm exploded, and the rune hit his chest, and then he saw the invulnerable refining corpse, and the chest was blasted through, and a large hole the size of a human head appeared. Streams of black blood flowed out, emitting a pungent smell.

After blasting through the refining corpse, the aura of that rune dimmed a lot. Fortunately, the castration of this thing did not decrease in the slightest, and in a flash, it hit the young man behind the refining corpse.

At this moment, I saw that a large blood mist burst out of the young man's chest, and this person's figure flew out like a broken sack, slammed into the wall, and fell down with a thud.

All this from Leng Wanwan breaking out of the water to the day when the young man in the corpse gate fell to the ground, and it was only two breaths before and after.

Seeing this scene, Beihe swallowed his saliva unconsciously.

Monks are different from martial artists, and success or failure is often a matter of moments.

Just when he thought that under Leng Wanwan's blow, the young man of the Corpse Gate should be killed that day.

The man who had fallen to the ground rolled to his feet, his chest a blur of flesh and blood, but he gritted his teeth and swept up the passage.

Leng Wanwan's eyes appeared sharply, and when she was about to catch up, her delicate body couldn't help but tremble, and even the already vague law behind her also appeared.

The woman bit the tip of her tongue, and a mouthful of blue essence blood spurted out, turning into a blood mist and merging into the law behind her. In just a moment, the Dharma phase that was about to dissipate was finally stabilized.

Not only that, this humanoid Dharma suddenly turned into a dazzling purple light, shining on Beihe's body.

Then a strange scene appeared, the purple light that the law phase turned into actually merged into his body, and in the blink of an eye, it all disappeared into his body.

"Buzz!"

At this time, Beihe erupted from his body, blowing the gray robe. He just felt that he was full of strength, and he could control everything with every move.

It's a powerful feeling.

It turned out that in his limbs and veins, there was a strange power, although this power was different from mana, but the same thing was that it could be easily mobilized by him.

"Time is running out, kill him. I just listened to Leng Wanwan.

As soon as the words fell, the woman could no longer bear the injury, her face turned pale, and her delicate body fell from mid-air and fell heavily to the ground. Then he closed his eyes and passed out.

Beihe glanced at the woman, and stomped towards the young man who had fled to a hundred feet away.

"Whew!"

A roar resounded in the cave, and the corpse whose chest was blasted open with a big hole was shattered, and its body was blocked in front of Beihe. Unexpectedly, even if the chest was pierced, this refining corpse would also have strong combat power.

"Huh!"

The three-foot iron rod in Beihe's hand, like a sharp long sword, slashed at the head of the refining corpse.

The only remaining arm of the refining corpse was raised, and the five fingers grabbed at the slash.

"Click!"

Under this blow, the five fingers of the refining corpse were broken, and the palms of the hands became shapeless.

Bei He's eyes flashed, he couldn't hurt this refining corpse in the slightest before, but now it was very different. In his opinion, at this time, his cultivation was probably skyrocketing to above the eightfold level of the Qi Condensation Stage.

However, after this blow fell, he could clearly feel that the strange power that filled the hundred veins of his limbs had been reduced a little, and it seemed that this power would be a little less when he used a little.

As soon as he thought of this, the three-foot iron rod in his hand fell repeatedly, and in an instant, the only arm of the refining corpse exploded, and the overwhelming shadow of the stick fell densely on the head of the refining corpse.

"Bang!"

I saw that the head of the refining corpse exploded, turning into a headless corpse, and fell to the ground with a pop.

"Huh!"

Beihe's figure pulled out an afterimage and swept towards the top of the passage.

When he saw that the young man was already approaching the exit, he summoned the strange power in his body, and his figure soared into the air, and his speed skyrocketed by a few times.

With the help of that strange power, he was able to perform the technique of controlling the sky, and he was getting closer and closer to the seriously injured young man of the Heavenly Corpse Gate.

Just as the young man of the Heavenly Corpse Gate was about to sweep through the exit, Bei He waved his big hand, and a fist-sized golden object was thrown out of his cuff. It spread out in mid-air, forming a golden net pocket that shrouded the person in front of him.

The young man seemed to feel something, and his face became unusually ugly. The passage of the stone steps was so narrow that he couldn't avoid it.

Moreover, the Heavenly Corpse Sect monk himself is not good at fighting with people, and now his injuries are extremely serious, it can be said that there is no one in ten mana in his body, how can he not be afraid.

At the last moment, the man grabbed the storage bag at his waist and pulled out a black bead the size of half a fist.

At the moment of seeing this black ball, Beihe inexplicably felt a strong crisis in his heart.

"Humph!"

Listening to his cold snort, the strange power in his body stirred up without reservation, and the speed of the golden net pocket skyrocketed, which can be described as a flash, and this person was enveloped in it before he had time to stimulate the orb.

As the golden net pocket shrank, the young man seemed to be tied up with five flowers, unable to move at all.

Beihe stretched out his five fingers and shook it hard.

"Puff puff ......"

I saw that the young man's body, which was suddenly tightened by the golden net, was cut into pieces of minced meat, mixed with a large area of red blood, and sprinkled on the stone steps with a clatter.

The black orb in this person's hand also rolled down the stone steps, step by step, and finally stood still on a certain stone step.

Seeing this scene, Beihe was stunned for a while, and then looked at his palms in disbelief.

Is this the strength of a high-ranking monk?

For a moment, a kind of excitement and surging in his heart was ignited, and the pursuit of great power was unprecedentedly strong.

Soon Beihe reacted, and with one move, he withdrew the golden net, and his figure slowly landed. He picked up one of the young man's storage bags from the pile of minced meat, and looked at the stone steps again, landing on the black orb.

Eventually, he stepped forward and carefully picked it up. After looking at it for a while, he put away his mind and swept downward.

After such a short period of effort, the strange power in his body has almost been drained away.

Beihe was a little surprised by this, it was really unbelievable that there was such a magic power in the world that could make the strength of others skyrocket in a short period of time.

When he returned to the cave below, he saw Leng Wanwan lying on the ground at a glance, as well as the headless refining corpse.

Beihe frowned and helped Leng Wanwan up. He placed his finger on the side of the woman's neck, and then breathed a sigh of relief, the woman was only seriously injured and unconscious.

And at this moment, the strange power in his body that did not belong to him also disappeared completely.

Beihe was a little speechless and shook his head.

Suddenly, his body went limp, and he fell headlong. At the same time, a sharp pain came from the veins of his limbs, and it felt like his body was being torn apart inch by inch.

"Shhh

The intense pain immediately made Beihe take a breath of cold air.