Chapter 112: The First Round of Slaughter

Therefore, by the time the two of them reacted, it was too late, and the tall man was the first to suffer, and he was directly blown into two pieces by the high-grade thunder talisman.

And the short man was no better than the tall man.

It's just that because he is small and relatively flexible, his face is shrouded in fear at this time. "Fairy, it's all because we lost our minds for a while, and the fairy spares our lives!"

Without saying a word, Yun Yi took out a blade and passed directly behind the short monk, through the heart.

After the short monk died completely, he directly pocketed the storage bags of the two of them, and then gave up.

Then Yun Shirt directly came to destroy the corpse, and seeing the bodies of these two people burned to ashes, Yun Shirt breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the man begged for mercy softly just now, Yun Yi saw a bit of murderous intent from his eyes.

This person must have been brewing some tricks, perhaps the short monk did not expect until he died, Yun Yi looked tender, but he was a person with a strong mind and a decisive mind.

If they had seen that she was such a person, they would not have dared to act rashly. But he said that this short monk was born with a heart that was different from others, and that it grew on the left side.

Although the knife of Yun Shirt made him scorched on the outside and tender on the inside, it was not fatal.

If Yun Yi hadn't come to destroy the corpse, he might have escaped, but he didn't expect Yun Yi to come up with a corpse destruction trace.

It was he who died completely.

This incident told Yun Shirt that since he was going to do it, he must cut the grass and eradicate the roots and eliminate all future troubles, and this incident also taught Yun Shan a profound lesson.

Let Yun Yi be more decisive when killing her opponent on the road of cultivating immortals in the future, because if she didn't have the intention of destroying the corpse temporarily, she didn't pay attention to letting this short monk fight back with death.

It's going to be a dead end.

Until Yun Yi walked far away, he still had palpitations, of course, not because he was afraid, but because he was happy.

Next, Yun Shirt became more and more cautious, and every step was very careful, and this time he didn't encounter anything else.

In addition to encountering the guardian demon beast when picking medicinal herbs, a lot of elixirs were received by Yun Shirt. And because Yun Yi didn't have to collect enough elixir for that year.

Therefore, the strength of the guardian demon beasts encountered is not strong.

It is more than enough to deal with it with the means of cloud shirts.

In the past few days, she has collected the elixir in a bulging storage bag, and more than half of it is not mature.

And only a few are mature elixirs, which makes Yun Yi really take a lot of effort.

However, unlike Yun Xian's concentration on picking up leaks, those monks who were originally still bent on finding elixir officially began the first round of slaughter.

This is the fifth day of entering the secret realm, and many monks have already made gains, and these gains have not only made their own hearts warm, but also made the eyes of other monks hot.

Because of the five days, most of the surviving monks have already gained something, and their own things are even more coveted.

These monks who entered the secret realm were invisibly divided into four types of people, one of which was the same as Yun Yi, who was cautious and dependent, but would not take the initiative to cause trouble.

One is those who want to come in and try their luck if their strength is low, and this kind of person naturally has to bear the risk, that is, they are picked up by people whose strength is above them.

The third type of people are those whose strength is not conspicuous, but who can rely on them and can also collect a lot of medicinal materials in the secret realm.

There is also a category of people, that is, strong people, whether they collect medicinal herbs by themselves or hunt other monks, they are all first-class masters.

And basically from the third day, the weakest group has been eliminated.

On the fifth day, it was time for those who were strong to begin to purge those whose strength seemed inconspicuous, but who could survive to the fifth day.

But it's only the fifth day. Those who are truly weak are not entitled to survive.

The female cultivators in Miaoyin Valley are all coquettish-looking, and their delicate glances make people feel that they are fat sheep, at least some of the monks who believe that they are powerful and powerful.

It's the fifth day, and these have gained a lot, and it's time for bloodletting.

At this time, a tall middle-aged man was forcing a charming girl to lean towards the bottom of the cliff, the woman's face was very ugly, and a trace of panic appeared on her originally charming face.

It looks particularly pitiful.

"This senior brother, can't you spare my little sister's life? The little sister is willing to give all the elixirs she has obtained to the senior brother. ”

The tall man didn't have some soft-heartedness because of this delicate beauty's weak expression.

He laughed, and suddenly his eyes followed the evil, and this woman is also a wonderful person, seeing the tall man's gaze, her expression also became coquettish.

"If the senior brother likes it, the little sister is also willing to exchange her body for her own life. As she spoke, the woman's delicate little face turned red.

The color on the tall man's face became even darker. He said jokingly: "Okay, in that case, then you take off your clothes first." ”

The woman's face showed a little humiliation, but in the end she smiled coquettishly. "That's natural, don't worry!" Listening to this coquettish voice, it didn't look like a life-and-death duel, but a murmur between lovers.

The tall man's breath suddenly became a little disturbed, and the woman giggled.

Suddenly, a flash of light flashed, and the woman's hand was tied by an iron chain. "Let's click" a bamboo flute fell.

"Little girl, don't play with Lao Tzu, don't think that Lao Tzu doesn't know that the women of your Miaoyin Valley are good at music, these are all things that kill people!" The woman was suddenly recognized, and her face suddenly became resentful.

"Why are you willing to let me go!"

"Hahaha, what should I do, don't you know it very well in your own heart? Do you still want to ask me?" The tall man really looked anxious, which made the woman in Miaoyin Valley breathe a sigh of relief while her face became more and more pale.

"Okay, if I really serve you, are you really willing to let me go?" The tall man did not speak, but as if he acquiesced, the woman looked at him humiliatingly, and after all, she slowly took off her coat, but saw that she was towering in front of her, her face was delicate, and she was very coquettish.

Unexpectedly, the man suddenly changed color and plunged a knife directly into the woman's chest.