"When will I fall out with the old guy? I can't wait. This shabby body has been stretched to its limit."
Old ghost, who had transformed into the ghost of Xu Yi, had barely entered Zhou Shirong's body and couldn't wait to hurry up.
"In these few days, it won't take long. Don't worry, no matter whether it succeeds or not, I will return the corpse to you."
Xu Yi, dressed in green clothes, is sitting cross-legged. At this moment, he is at the top of Eagle Cliff, which is hundreds of feet away from the martial arts arena.
Naturally, Xu Yi, who has completed the fifth level of Undefeated Golden Body, will not die so easily.
The domineering blow from Zhan Shence Divine Dragon Halberd was originally the result of his careful planning.
On the one hand, he is eager to take this opportunity and make use of it again, so that Ming Shenzong, Purgatory Venerable and others can fight to the death with the arrogant and domineering Zhan Shence.
Between the two, he really wanted to test the limit of this body's ability to withstand blows. Killing Intent alone could no longer inflict a devastating blow on him. The dark red dragon emerging from Divine Dragon Halberd was obviously more powerful than Killing Intent's attack. If he encountered it, he would naturally give it a try.
The results of the attempt were barely satisfactory to him. Although the injuries caused were heavy, they were far from fatal.
As for falling off the cliff, he was naturally the one who set the fuse, and the ghostly message that prompted Zhou Shirong to perform was the torch that lit the fuse.
At this moment, he was sitting on the opposite cliff, watching from a distance the devastating and brutal fighting in the martial arts field. He was in such a happy mood that he rarely showed a good look towards Zhou Shirong.
"Is this true?"
Zhou Shirong The sky, which had been gloomy for a long time, finally showed the intention of blooming a little light.
"What do I need the corpse for? What do I need you for?"
Xu Yi's eyes left the battlefield and shifted to the Seven Fiend Soul Tablet that was as red as blood and burning.
Of the seven strange "kill" characters, six Yingying are already glowing, and the last "kill" character is also lighting up at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Zhou Shirong is very satisfied with Xu Yi's answer. It is true that the Inferi has no effect on Xu Yi. Its only use is to contain himself, and Xu Yi's role in containing himself. So far, he has seen clearly that it must be for Zhou Daogan. He killed his father with his son. How sinister.
After solving Zhou Daogan, there is no need for him to pretend to be Zhou Shirong again. With the little thief's current ability, there is indeed no need for him to be a killer again.
If you don't need your own help, you naturally don't need to control yourself, and you don't need to control yourself, so why leave the inferi behind to provoke your naked prying eyes.
After thinking through this section, Zhou Shirong felt completely at ease.
"Nothing else, go ahead."
The last word "kill" is about to be completed. According to Mr. Su, Immortal's Martial Performance is about to begin. Xu Yi has no time and Zhou Shirong is talking nonsense.
After Zhou Shirong left, Xu Yi invaded Sumeru Ring with his thoughts and was planning to call out Life and Death Realm to welcome the upcoming Immortal's Martial Performance, I first sensed a slight tremor from Wailing Stick, and then Blood River Flag flew around in the space. The fluttering flags trembled strangely, as if I had met a child who couldn't wait for a wonderful toy.
With a thought, Xu Yi called out Blood River Flag. Unexpectedly, the flag was held in his hand, and a terrifying suction force almost pulled Blood River Flag out of his hand.
Xu Yi urged Overlord Strength Art, and Strength of nine oxen was instantly born, barely resisting this extremely powerful suction force.
Immediately, his eye sockets felt hot, and thick black mist gathered from all directions, rushing towards Blood River Flag crazily.
As soon as his thoughts changed, Xu Yi immediately understood that these black mist came from the suicide arena and were the ghosts of countless dead people.
In the killing arena, there are mountains of corpses and the ghosts of so many strong men. No wonder Blood River Flag and Wailing Stick reacted.
Compared to Wailing Stick, Blood River Flag's desire to devour ghosts is undoubtedly stronger.
Endless black mist surged toward Blood River Flag, immediately forming a terrifying vortex with Blood River Flag as the center.
The red flag became more and more cold and permeable. As the devouring process progressed, the color turned from red to dark. Gradually, fine lines formed on the surface of the flag.
At this moment, a soft chant came from Seven Fiend Soul Tablet, and the last word "kill" all lit up.
Xu Yi felt anxious. At that moment, he quickly called out another Dragon Binding Rope from Sumeru Ring, tied it to the handle of the flag, and tied it firmly to his arm.
With both feet exerting force, pits gradually appeared under the feet, and each thread squeezed in. Finally, the two long legs almost completely sank into the rock.
When he released the handle of the flag, a strong pulling force was immediately felt on his arm. Fortunately, half of his body was embedded in the rock, so he could not withstand this strong pulling force.
Barely stabilizing Blood River Flag, Xu Yi hurriedly called out Life and Death Realm, and cast their eyes on Seven Fiend Soul Tablet. The soul monument suddenly lit up, all the red colors disappeared, and all seven kills were eliminated. It seemed to turn into a pure white jade wall, and the shadow of a graceful pure white jade woman jumped up on the wall, holding a long sword, and started dancing.
One move after another, the movement and stillness are harmonious. It cannot be said to be magical, but it is completely natural. After staring for a long time, your eyes are gradually drawn by the tip of the sword. The spiritual platform heats up, and the scene in front of you reappears again.
The sun in the sky was emitting pale light, and the weeping willows on both sides of the road were scorched yellow by the long-lasting heat.
A young man in ragged clothes was pulling an old cart. The cart was filled with hard-pressed coal, weighing at least two thousand kilograms.
The wide leather belt, which had worn rough edges, was bundled into thin strands by the huge pulling force, cutting deeply into both shoulders, almost embedded in the flesh.
The young man's hard and thin face was so red that there was no trace of sweat. It was not that the sweat could not seep out, but it just seeped out and was immediately baked away by the scorching sun.
The thin legs are as solid as iron, and every time they kick on the ground, thick and ferocious veins emerge.
Like an old ox holding up Mount Tai, step by step, it marched with difficulty on the dusty galloping road under the furnace-like sun.
As his eyes turned yellow, the bright firelight was dimly reflected. Subconsciously, the young man knew that he had arrived at his destination, and the tension in his heart suddenly relaxed.
The moment the belt was separated from the skin, it was like peeling off a piece of scalp. The pain was so painful that the young man's consciousness, which was about to become hazy, became clear immediately.
"Old Xu Family's descendants, hurry up and have a rest, the bloody dog days can burn people to death.
Under the thick shade of the old locust trees, the kiln-burner Old Man Zhang shouted feebly. The scorching weather made the skinny old man unable to stand any longer. He hid in the shade of the tree, stripped down to only his underwear.
The young man staggered to the foot of the tree, finally landed on the ground and almost fell down.
Old Man Zhang held on to him, picked up an old yellow gourd from somewhere, and quickly stuffed the mouth of the gourd into the young man's mouth.
The cold salt water penetrated between his lips and teeth, and the young man felt so comfortable that his soul almost left his body.
Looking at the young man's dark face that was almost smoking, Old Man Zhang held back his heartache and drank an extra mouthful of salt water before putting the gourd away.