"Fellow Daoist Zhuo, what are we waiting for? Do you want the whereabouts here to be spread?" When the place was as quiet as death, Li Yan slowly turned around and said to the hunchbacked old man.
The Bloody Hand Flying Scythe was still a little frightened, but upon hearing Li Yan's words, his heart immediately stirred, and he woke up from the shock just now. "This is going to kill people and silence them."
His guess was correct. Now that the killings had begun, Li Yan would certainly not let the news here have another chance to spread.
Because the death of the He brothers was too weird, Xue Hand Fei Si still had some thoughts in his mind. They were two Foundation Establishment masters, and even the "Demon Dog Yueying" in front of him had been fighting against each other for such a long time. The two of them were not killed before, but in just a few short breaths, the He brothers had no room for resistance and fell to the ground. What kind of poison was this? It was so overbearing. Even Foundation Establishment monks were killed instantly when they were hit.
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 scene, his eyes also murderous intent paused. Although he didn't know what Li Yan would do next, there was obviously nothing more important than killing the Blood-Handed Flying Scythe. He also had great spiritual power., took one step forward, and he flew away from the center of the pit with Hu Chen Wuding at his side. However, when he flew to the edge of the other side of the pit, he waved his hand and placed Hu Chen Wuding on the ground. His figure did not stop. At the same time, a message flew into the mind of Hu Chen Wuding, "Take the jade purification bottle, no matter what happens, at least resist the three breaths of time, and I will come back."
It is clear that Hu Chen is not sure. This is because Uncle Sang is also very worried about that 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 Yan was very strange 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 Huchen Wuding who was standing on the edge of the 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 was looking at Uncle Sang's back with a nervous expression. Li Yan's words suddenly reached his ears. He couldn't help but froze, and immediately remembered something, and then looked at the jade purification bottle in his hand. At this time, the mouth of the jade purification bottle had a crack, and there was a trace of mist floating out of the crystal bottle mouth, which was almost invisible in the night.
Hu Chen Wuding subconsciously flashed his other hand and quickly sealed the mouth of the bottle, preventing the mist from continuing to float out. Only then did he react, with a look of fear on his face. He quickly opened his mouth to explain to Li Yan with a nervous expression, "I...".
And just when he was about to speak, a scream was heard not far away. Hu Chen Wuding was startled. He stopped talking for an instant and looked towards the place where the scream came. After he saw it clearly,
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, just breathed a sigh of relief.
The next moment, there was a rapid sound of breaking through the sky, and then a figure was like a meteor across the sky, landing directly next to Hu Chen Wuding. When the light on his body dissipated, the face of the hunchbacked old man was revealed. The old man's face was also paler at this moment. It was obvious that the action just made him more injured. He was holding a person in his hand, and there was no breath in him. It was the bloody flying sickle.
As soon as he landed, he saw Huchen Wuding standing on the spot unscathed, and he felt relieved. At this time, Li Yan's voice came out, "What a domineering poison!"
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, "It's thanks to the grace of the benefactor, otherwise it wouldn't have happened." At this moment, he actually called the benefactor to Li Yan.
Li Yan shook his head, "It's not a benefactor. Both sides just get what they need."
However, Hu Chen Wuding quickly put the jade purification bottle in his hand back into Storage Pouch, and bowed deeply to Li Yan, "It was well deserved, but just now...".
Li Yan Seeing that he wanted to explain what happened just now, he didn't want to delay here any longer, but waved his hand, "It's better to deal with the bodies here quickly, we can't delay here any longer."
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 summoned 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 Jade Pure Bottle. For a Foundation Establishment Late Stage monk like the Blood-Hand Flying Scythe, Hu Chen Wuding had no confidence that he could make the other party notice the abnormality around him. Therefore, he only opened a small gap, and he and Uncle Sang had already swallowed the antidote.
Several kinds of poisons in the Yujing bottle were refined by himself, and he could release one or more mixtures according to his will. In order to reduce the smell and sight, facing the 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. The function is to make the poisoned person's spiritual power explode, so that he cannot control it. This poison has been improved by him several times. When it is used, it can change with the color of the surrounding environment and blend into the environment as much as possible. It is almost colorless, but it still has some shape and smell. It will also be limited to a certain range. If the range is expanded, it will be diluted and dispersed by the air, and the effect is minimal.
Originally, with the cultivation level of Blood-Hand Flying Scythe, one would be able to detect something wrong with this space as soon as he approached the hunchbacked old man. However, as soon as he approached, behind him,
Brother Fang He had a drastic change. He was in a state of confusion and quickly retreated. How could he still have time to carefully identify what was wrong? He just took a breath, so the poison was successfully administered by Huchen Wuding, which was also a blessing from Li Yan.
This was because the Blood Hand Flying Scythe was a little careless. Before, he and the He brothers knew about Huchen Lineage's methods, so they always encircled them from a distance instead of fighting at close range. The appearance of Li Yan disrupted everything and made them a little eager for success.
Because Li Yan has a detached poison body, he has first-class sensitivity to poisons in the world. Whenever there is a change in the surrounding environment, he is the first to notice it. This is why he did not chase the Blood-hand Flying Scythe. He also saw that the Blood-hand Flying Scythe was hit, and Hu Chen Wuding had no intention of continuing to use this poison on him. It was just that the series of changes just now made him lose his ability to judge, so that the jade purification bottle in his hand continued to emit poison.
Blood Hand Flying Scythe never expected that he would be defeated in the hands of a Qi Condensation Stage monk after he had gone through so many battles. He had dealt with people who were good at expelling poison many times before, but poison cultivators appeared one after another like today, and he lost his life due to his carelessness.
So before the bloody sickle flew too far, his body was already in disorder, and his spiritual power was out of control. He was shocked to see that he was matched by an old man with a hunchback who came quickly from behind. The old man with a hunchback also used all his strength and beheaded him in just two encounters. Things really are unpredictable in the world. Unexpectedly, the world of immortality 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 far away, it was not a place to stay for a long time under such movement. He Divine Sense swept the bloody flying sickle in his hand, and then stretched out his hand to take the Storage Pouch from his waist into his hand.
Li Yan on the other side also unceremoniously took the Dharma Treasure in the hands of the He brothers and the Storage Pouch on the body, and hung it on his waist. Then he fired a fireball and instantly burned the bodies of the two He brothers without even a trace of residue. The two men were completely lost from this world.
Seeing this, the hunchbacked old man hesitated for a moment, raised his hand, and shot Storage Pouch with the Blood-Hand Flying Scythe at Li Yan. He said, "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Li, for your help!" Then fire appeared in his other hand, and the Blood-Hand Flying Scythe never appeared in this world again.
Li Yan saw that the other party was so sensible and sent Storage Pouch over. He was not polite and put a smile on his waist. This was not the time to count the harvest.
After the three of them looked at each other, they turned into three rays of light and shot into the distance.
It wasn't until more than an hour passed that this place was occupied by some people.
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The monk discovered the remaining spiritual power fluctuations, but when he came to check, he found nothing. He could only tell that this place had experienced a battle not long ago. After searching around, he had to leave in frustration.
Li Yan After the three of them left a distance, they changed several directions one after another. It was not until two days later that they came to a teleportation array. After another teleportation of tens of thousands of miles, they came to the stronghold of a second-rate sect.
It was night, and they stayed temporarily in this sect. After two days of traveling day and night, Li Yan was still in good spirits, but the condition of the hunchbacked old man and Hu Chen Wuding had dropped to a very bad level. They had both been injured when He Manhua's magic weapon exploded before. Although Huchen Wuding was protected by the hunchbacked old man and only suffered minimal damage, Dharma Treasure The damage caused by E to monk Qi Condensation Stage should not be underestimated. In addition, this last medium and long-distance teleportation of tens of thousands of miles, the impact of the power of space, which was normally bearable, has caused more injuries to the two of them. They have 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. He looked out the window at the night sky. It was already midnight.
Li Yan is full of energy at the moment. He has not fought with others much, so he has basically maintained his peak condition all the way. This is also the state of fighting with others that he has been deliberately trying to achieve. It is best to win without using 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, with Li Yan's Divine Sense, one could still feel a little bit without forcing the intrusion.
Through these two days of traveling, Li Yan has learned about Huchen Wuding's life story. Huchen Lineage is a first-class Lineage who is good at refining elixirs and medicines, especially has a lineage inheritance of poison. His The most famous skill of Lineage is the "Ghost Poison Scroll", which is divided into twelve levels. Legend has it that if you practice to the eighth level, you can traverse the entire Mortal Realm, which is equivalent to the Spirit Transformation Realm world. At that time, you can poison all living creatures within a hundred thousand miles with just one hand, leaving no trace behind. Vitality, but so far, except for one person in Juchen Lineage who reached the eighth level a million years ago, no one has cultivated to the eighth level since then. The current head of the family, Huchen Wuding's father, is only in the middle of the sixth level, which is equivalent to In the middle stage of the Golden Core Realm, his family's great-grandfather had only cultivated to the early stage of the seventh level. He was a Nascent Soul Early Stage major cultivator, but he had stayed at this level for more than two hundred years, and the bottleneck had not moved at all, so this ancestor of Juchen Lineage had not been seen for decades.
A Lineage can have a Nascent Soul Realm monk, which is also a sign of a first-class Lineage.