Yue Jingtian was almost angry to death by Han Sanbao's words.

More than two months ago, he lost to Xiaobawang and turned around and jumped off the cliff, which was also a helpless move.

In fact, with his ability, he could have escaped at that time.

But what about after the escape?

He has been ranked second on the Yellow List for more than a year, and his strength naturally plays a key role, but behind him, he also has the full support of Yue Loumen.

The countless young ladies of the famous family who were stolen or broken by him, their families hated him to the bone, and there were countless killers who wanted his life every day, and these master killers from the shadows were all blocked by Yue Loumen for him.

Yue Loumen has only one requirement for him: he is undefeated.

Four simple words, but like a shackle locked him up, he lived his life step by step, cautious and cautious, never made enemies of people above the second place on the Yellow List, and never made enemies of people who didn't understand the truth and reality.

Wang Guyan in front of him is an example.

She is as beautiful as a flower, she is only eight buckets tall, and she is also the best among the women he must pick, but the huge tree behind her is something he can't afford to provoke. Every time I see her, I feel itchy, but I can only sigh.

The battle more than two months ago was really the first defeat in his life, and it was careless, who would have expected that a little thief would actually be a cultivator!

Is it simply pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger?

Born undefeated.

Defeat or death.

Defeated, he didn't want to admit it in his mouth and heart, but Yue Loumen wouldn't admit it either?

Once there is no strong support from Yue Loumen, countless wealthy families can split him up in an instant.

Yue Jingtian chose to jump off the cliff and bid farewell to the world in a heroic way.

Providence makes people.

Landed on a protruding stone slab under the clouds and was rescued.

He thought that his life should not be extinguished, and if he did not die, there would be a blessing in the future.

Considers......

That person has tortured him for more than two months so that he doesn't look like a human ghost or a ghost, and uses his body as an experimental object to refine......

You can't imagine what kind of torture it was, and countless times, he wanted to die headfirst to end that endless torment.

And all of this is caused by the little thief with sharp teeth in front of him.

The more Yue Jingtian was tortured, the more the fire of hatred in his heart grew, and it was with the support of hatred that he survived the torture that was ten thousand times more painful than cramping and peeling.

That man...... It worked.

This body is infinitely strong, and it is as hard as iron. Called ...... by that person

Iron Corpses.

Putting aside this strange name, Yue Jingtian liked his body very much at this time, which was countless times stronger than the mortal body before.

Xiuzhen ......

Hmph, so what?

But this little thief is so clever that he actually makes fun of his favorite body......

"Ignorant little thief, have you ever heard of an iron corpse?"

Yue Jingtian gritted his teeth and said, "My body is." At this point, I'm invulnerable, I'm infinitely powerful, come over obediently, and let me tear you to shreds. Don't resist, that will only excite me, and it will be more ...... when I tear your body apart Gentle. ”

"Iron Corpse ......"

Han Sanbao and Wang Guyan murmured. They had just read the warnings of Wuyang Zhenren from the stone wall and knew the level of zombies refined by the Immortal Corpse Sect.

Iron Corpse ......

Well, how can a big living person be refined into an iron corpse? Could it be that the Immortal Corpse Sect uses a living person to refine the corpse?

Can...... Is that still called corpse refining?

"Hey, dead ghost thief, I have a question for you. Han Sanbao shouted.

"Speak. Yue Jingtian smiled evilly, and he couldn't control the idea of playing with the other party in his heart.

Just like an old cat catches a mouse, it always has to play with it before it kills.

"Since you're that kind of iron corpse......"

Han Sanbao frowned, and asked seriously, "I want to ask, are you a living eunuch at this time?"

“......”

Wang Guyan glared at the little overlord, his face full of strangeness.

Yue Jingtian's face turned pale.

This body is extremely powerful, the only regret is ...... When I meet the charming little lady in the future, I can only look at it.

"Look for death!"

He didn't care about playing with the other party anymore, he was furious, and smashed his fist into the air.

Die, die, die to eliminate the hatred in my heart!

"Let's go!"

Han Sanbao pushed Wang Guyan away, and the punch had already arrived in front of him, and when he was about to make a move, he lifted a true yuan, and he also smashed it out with a punch.

Boom!!

The two fists collided, and a surging force poured back like a mountain and a sea, Han Sanbao Tengteng took a few steps back, blocked his chest in one breath, his throat was sweet, and he almost couldn't hold back the spurt of blood.

Yue Jingtian simply flew back upside down, and with a bang, he smashed into the stone wall again.

Wang Guyan didn't leave, if he was willing to leave the little overlord, he would have left him in the blood realm.

Seeing that the little overlord was deflated, her face sank, Ziwei's soft sword shook, and her dexterous figure instantly crossed a distance of several zhang, and a sword stabbed Yue Jingtian's chest.

Bite!

Ding!

Wang Guyan's body is dexterous, his swordsmanship is elegant, and he stabbed out a few swords in an instant after a fruitless stab, and a jingle made a crisp sound, startling a spark.

"Fool, stab him in that nasty face. ”

Han Sanbao shouted. finally seized the opportunity to scold her for being a fool, and while her chest was stuffy, there was also a faint sense of pleasure.

Wang Guyan was slightly stunned.

Inertial thinking is really annoying, a sword stab to no avail, just thinking about stabbing a few more swords, not thinking of stabbing him in the face at all.

He's all blue, and only above the neck is a normal skin color, so I guess that's a weakness, right?

The thought of chagrin flashed in an instant, and Ziwei's soft sword shook, stabbing Yue Jingtian's eyes.

Bite!

Yue Jingtian raised his hand and grabbed the tip of the sword, pulled and pushed hard, and poured back with a strong force, Wang Guyan couldn't resist the enemy, Ziwei's soft sword came out of his hand and slammed into his chest.

"Uhhhh

Wang Guyan flew back upside down like a purple butterfly and fell at Han Sanbao's feet, his face as white as paper.

Yue Jingtian took the opportunity to withdraw from the stone wall and sneered: "Little slut, I was still jealous of you in the past, but at this time, ...... Hmph, if I can't get you, I'll destroy you. ”

After speaking, he rushed over, and Ziwei's soft sword turned around and stabbed Wang Guyan in the chest.

"Whore, damn it!"

Han Sanbao gritted his teeth, Wang Guyan's entire right chest was sunken, and he didn't know ......

The fairy jar picked up the crape myrtle soft sword.

Unexpectedly, Yue Jingtian's stab was a false move, and his left hand, which was used as a back move, smashed into the door of the little overlord with a fist, and his eyes flashed with excitement.

"Die, die!

"Boss!!"

Han Sanbao shouted, and the sword bone boss swooped out, and he smashed out with a punch at the same time.

The sword bone boss was originally used as a way-finding lamp to illuminate in front, but after coming to this stone room, there were ever-bright lamps illuminating the four corners, so he took it back, and it reappeared at this time, with a bright light and a domineering aura.

Boom!

"Wow!"

The two of them collided with their fists again, just like before, Yue Jingtian flew back upside down and smashed into the stone wall, but Han Sanbao finally couldn't help it, his throat was sweet, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

He was full of divine power, and he was actually injured and vomited blood when he collided with Yue Jingtian, which showed how terrifying the other party's strength was.

Iron Corpse ......

Bite!

Bite!

Burst!

Burst!

Yue Jingtian smashed into the stone wall again, and the sword bone boss chased after him, like a dragonfly playing in the water, stabbing Yue Jingtian dozens of times in an instant, startling a piece of sparks, but also floating a piece of blood mist.

Yue Jingtian protected his head with both hands to avoid the doom of being stabbed to death by a sword, but he really couldn't take care of it.

The sword was unmatchedly sharp and fast, leaving a bloody wound on his iron-hard cyan skin with each stab.

His body was completely free of pain, and his whole body was adding wounds at a dizzying speed, but he couldn't feel any pain.

It's just that...... At this rate, it won't take long for his whole body to be cut off piece by piece.

Xiuzhen ......

Iron Corpse ......

Han Sanbao was pleasantly surprised when he saw that the sword bone boss was powerful, and he could really stab Yue Jingtian, and clapped his hands and applauded: "The boss is mighty!"

"Humph!"

In his mind, the dissatisfied voice of the Tsing Yi Sword Spirit sounded, "At this time, I know that your hundred years of vitality have not been in vain, right? Auntie, I have tempered your sword bone to be incomparably sharp, sharpening iron like clay, if you are not too vegetable, cultivate it to the point of the ultimate sword bone, I dare to say, it will be the sharpest divine weapon in the whole world." The fairy urn is first-class, and in front of it is just a piece of tofu. ”

"How could it have failed so much?!"

Han Sanbao scratched his ears and cheeks with joy, "Then I'll give you another hundred years of vitality, and you can upgrade it to the ultimate sword bone." ”

"One Hundred Years ......"

The Tsing Yi Sword Spirit sneered and stopped talking.

On that side, Yue Jingtian had no room to fight back at all.

What he is good at is the magic sound of the pipa, and at this time there is no pipa in his hand, and he thought that with his strange strength, he could crush the little thief to death. As expected, it was not bad, but in terms of pure strength, he seemed to be inferior to himself, but ......

I can't beat it hard, and that despicable little thief actually released a flying sword!

In this way, this little thief is much stronger than half a month ago, and half a month ago, if he had a flying sword, he wouldn't even be able to take a single move from him. But......

Is it good to have a good face? Is it good to have a bit of a master image? If you bully me with a flying sword, an unarmed person, won't you feel blush?

Xiuzhen! Xiuzhen!!

Yue Jingtian roared angrily in his heart.