"Fellow Daoist Zhuo, what are we waiting for? Do you want the whereabouts here to be spread?" When the scene was as quiet as death, Li Yan slowly turned around and spoke to the hunchbacked old man.
The bloody sickle was still a little frightened, but when he heard Li Yan's words, he immediately felt excited and woke up from the shock. "This is going to kill people and silence them."
< p> His guess was correct. Now that the killings had begun, Li Yan certainly would not let the news here have another chance to spread.Because the death of the He brothers was too strange, Xue Hand Fei Si still had some thoughts in his mind until now. Those were two masters of foundation building, even the "Devil Dog Yueying" in front of him. After fighting with Fang for such a long time, they still didn't kill two people. However, in just a few short breaths, the He brothers didn't even have a chance to resist, and they just died. What kind of poison is this? It's so overbearing, even if the foundation-building monk is hit, he will die immediately.
The Blood-Handed Flying Scythe still dared to stay here. He was filled with spiritual light and flew directly into the depths of the forest. When the hunchbacked old man behind saw this, murderous intent suddenly appeared in his eyes. He didn't know what Li Yan would do next, but there was obviously nothing more important than killing the bloody sickle at the moment. He also had great spiritual power, and when he stepped forward, he took Hu Chen Wuding with him. He flew away from the center of the pit, but just as he flew to the edge of the other side of the pit, he waved his hand and placed Juchen Wuding on the ground. His figure did not stop. At the same time, a sound transmission Flying into Hu Chen's unsteady mind, "Take the jade purification bottle, no matter what happens, at least resist for three breaths, and I will come back."
Hu Chen's unsteady mind is clear, This is because Uncle Sang is extremely worried about Fellow Daoist Li. This person behaves extremely strangely, as if he is not the same person. From this point of view, it can only show that this person is suspicious by nature and does not act according to common sense.
Li Yanze was very surprised that he did not go to participate in the encirclement and suppression. He looked at the figures rushing one after another, and suddenly turned to look at Hu Chen Wuding who was standing on the edge of the big pit opposite and said calmly. "Now that the bloody sickle is far away, if I were you, I would seal the jade purification bottle to prevent me from misunderstanding and accidentally taking action."
Huchen Wuding looked nervous. Looking at Uncle Sang's back, Li Yan's words suddenly came to his ears. He couldn't help but be stunned. He immediately remembered something, and then looked at the jade purification bottle in his hand. At this time, there was a crack in the mouth of the jade purification bottle. , there was a trace of mist floating out of the crystal bottle mouth, almost invisible in the night.
Hu Chen Wuding subconsciously flashed his other hand and quickly sealed the bottle mouth, preventing the mist from continuing to float out. Then he realized what was happening, and his face showed With an expression of fear, he quickly opened his mouth to Li Yan nervously and tried to explain, "I...".
And just when he was about to speak, a scream was heard not far away. Hu Chen Wuding was startled, and he stopped talking for an instant, looked towards the place where the scream came, and waited for him. After seeing it clearly, I breathed a sigh of relief.
At the next moment, there was a sound of rapidly breaking through the sky, and then a figure was like a meteor crossing the sky, landing directly next to Hu Chen Wuding, waiting for the light on his body to dissipate. , revealing the face of the hunchbacked old man. At this moment, the old man's face is even paler. Obviously, the attack just now has made him more injured. He is carrying a person in his hand, and his body has no breath. It is the bloody hand flying sickle.
As soon as he landed, he saw Hu Chen Wuding standing on the spot unscathed, and he felt relieved. At this time, Li Yan's voice came out, "What a domineering poison!"
< p> The hunchbacked old man had a smile on his face and was about to speak, but unexpectedly, Hu Chen Wuding on the side said first, "This is the blessing of the benefactor, otherwise it would not have been possible." At this moment, he actually called Li Yan to the benefactor.Li Yan shook his head, "It's not a benefactor, both sides just get what they need."
But Huchen Wuding quickly put the jade bottle in his hand back into storage. In the bag, he gave Li Yan a deep salute, "It was well deserved, but just now...".
When Li Yan saw that he wanted to explain what had just happened, he did not want to delay here anymore, but waved his hand, "It is better to deal with the bodies here quickly. We can't delay here any longer."
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In fact, Li Yan knew exactly what Hu Chen wanted to explain, because just before, he felt something abnormal in this space.
When He Manzi suddenly called for the Blood-Hand Flying Scythe to attack, Hu Chen Wuding, who was standing beside the hunchbacked old man, had quietly opened the mouth of the Yujing bottle. For such a foundation-builder as the Blood-Hand Flying Scythe, For the later monks, Hu Chen Wuding didn't have much confidence that the other party would be able to detect the abnormality in the surroundings and get the solution, so he only opened a small gap, and he and Uncle Sang had already swallowed the antidote.
Several kinds of poisons in the jade purification bottle were refined by himself. He can release one or more mixtures at his will. In order to reduce the smell and sight, in the face of the flying poison, Flying sickle with bloody hands, Hu Chen Wuding only dared to release one kind of poison, and he could only release a small amount. This poison was similar to the poison that Li Yan had shot on He Manhua before. Its function was to infect the poisoned person. The spiritual power explodes, so he cannot control it. This poison has been improved several times by him. When it is cast, it can change with the color of the surrounding environment, trying to blend into the environment. It is almost colorless, but how much It still has some shape and smell, and is limited to a certain range. If the range is expanded, it will be diluted and dispersed by the air, and the effect will be minimal.
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With the blood-handed flying sickle's cultivation, he would be able to detect something wrong with this space the moment he approached the hunchbacked old man. However, as soon as he approached, the He brothers behind him suddenly appeared. After the drastic change, he was in a panic and retreated quickly. How could he still have time to carefully identify what was wrong? He just took a breath, so the successful poisoning of Huchen Wuding was also a blessing from Li Yan.
This is also because Blood Hand Flying Scythe was a little careless. Before, he and Brother HeBecause they all knew the methods of the Huchen family, they always encircled them from a distance instead of fighting at close range. Li Yan's appearance disrupted everything and made them a little eager for success.
And because Li Yan has a fragmented poison body, he has a first-class sense of poison in the world. Whenever there is a change in the surrounding environment, he is the first to notice it. This is why he does not The reason why he went after the Blood-Hand Flying Scythe was that he also saw that the Blood-Hand Flying Scythe had been attacked. Hu Chen Wuding had no intention of continuing to use this poison on him, but the series of changes just now made him lose his judgment. ability, so that the jade purification bottle in his hand continues to emit poison.
Bloody Hand Flying Scythe never expected that he would be defeated at the hands of a Qi Condensation Stage monk who was good at expelling poison after he had gone through so many battles. There have been many times, but when poisonous cultivators appeared one after another like today, they lost their lives due to carelessness.
So before the bloody sickle flew too far, his aura was already disordered and his spiritual power was not under control. He was shocked to find that he was defeated by the hunchbacked old man coming from behind quickly. The hunchbacked old man He also used all his strength to cut off his head after just two encounters. It is true that things in the world are unpredictable. Who knows, destiny is like this. No one knows how long he can live or when he will die.
Seeing what Li Yan said, the hunchbacked old man also nodded. Although this place was very remote, it was not a place to stay for a long time under such movement. His consciousness was holding it in his hand. The blood-hand flying sickle swept across his body, and then stretched out his hand to take the storage bag at his waist into his hand.
Li Yan on the other side also unceremoniously took the magic weapon in the hands of the He brothers and the storage bag on their body, and hung it on his waist, and then casually took a The fireball burned the bodies of the two He brothers in an instant, leaving no trace of the remains. The two men were completely lost from the sky and the earth.
Upon seeing this, the hunchbacked old man hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and shot the storage bag of the Blood Hand Scythe at Li Yan, saying, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Li, for your help!" and then another one Fire erupted from his hands at the same time, and the Blood-Handed Flying Scythe never appeared in this world again.
Seeing that the other party was so sensible, Li Yan also sent the storage bag over. He was not polite and hung it on his waist with a smile. This was not the time to check the harvest.
After the three of them looked at each other, they turned into three rays of light and shot into the distance.
It was not until more than an hour later that some monks discovered the remaining spiritual power fluctuations here. But when they came to check, they found nothing. It could only be seen that this place had experienced a war not long ago. , after searching around, he had to leave in frustration.
After Li Yan and the others left a distance, they changed several directions one after another. It was not until two days later that they came to a teleportation array again. After another teleportation that lasted tens of thousands of miles, Arriving at the stronghold of a second-rate sect.
It’s night and they are temporarily staying in this sect.After coming down, after two days of traveling day and night, Li Yan's energy was still the same, but the condition of the hunchbacked old man and Hu Chen Wuding had dropped to an extremely bad level. They had both been injured in the self-destruction of He Manhua's magic weapon. Although Hu Chen Wuding was protected by the hunchbacked old man and only suffered a minimal impact, the damage caused by the magic weapon to the monks in the Qi Condensation Stage should not be underestimated. In addition, this last time the medium and long distance was tens of thousands of miles. Teleportation, the impact of the power of space, would normally be bearable, but now it has caused more injuries to the two of them. They have no choice but to stay in this second-rate sect and plan to recuperate for a night and then hit the road again.
Li Yan sat cross-legged on the bed in the room. As the black light on his body slowly entered his body, the moment he opened his eyes, a cold light passed through his eyes. Looking out the window at the night sky, it was already midnight.
Li Yan was full of energy at the moment. He didn't fight with others much, so he basically maintained his peak condition all the way. This was also the state of fighting with others that he had always deliberately strived to achieve. In the end, You can win without using your physical strength.
Looking out the window at the night, listening to the heavy and light breathing coming from the room on one side, it was Hu Chen Wuding and the hunchbacked old man meditating to heal their injuries. Although the other party was covered by a small protective array, they were still Li Yan's consciousness could still be felt even without forcing his way in.
After two days of traveling, Li Yan has learned about Huchen Wuding’s life story. The Huchen family is a first-class family that is good at refining elixirs and medicines, especially has a lineage in poison. According to inheritance, the most famous skill of his family is the "Ghost Poison Scroll", which is divided into twelve levels. It is said that if you practice to the eighth level, you can control the entire mortal world, which is equivalent to the realm of deity. At that time, you can turn your hands. The poison can kill all living beings within a hundred thousand miles without leaving a trace of life. However, except for one person in the Huchen family who reached the eighth level a million years ago, no one in the Huchen family has cultivated to the eighth level since then. Today's The head of the family, Hu Chen Wuding’s father, is only in the middle stage of the sixth level, which is equivalent to the middle stage of the Golden Core. His great-grandfather has only cultivated to the early stage of the seventh level. He is a major cultivator in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but he has stayed here. The realm has been in the realm for more than two hundred years, and the bottleneck has not moved at all, so the ancestor of the Huchen family has not shown his face for decades.
A family can have a Nascent Soul monk, which is also a sign of a first-class family.