Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

Song Wen followed a group of outer monks and flew slowly. The flying skills of monks in the middle stage of Qi training were not very fast.

At this time, they flew six or seven miles away, and all the handyman disciples at the rear had also descended to the foot of the mountain and were running towards the direction of the Corpse Demon Sect.

When leaving the city, Song Wen released the black armor Gu, and suddenly found that many handyman disciples behind him were falling one after another.

When Song Wen's cultivation broke through the foundation-building stage, his spiritual awareness also skyrocketed, comparable to that of a monk in the middle-stage foundation-building stage.

At this time, his spiritual sense detection range reached a radius of two miles. With the help of the black armor Gu, the spiritual sense detection range could be extended to about eight miles.

The murderers who killed the handyman disciples were clearly the dozens of inner disciples who had previously drawn formation patterns in the castle.

The handyman disciples all died from excessive corpse evil energy that invaded their heart and lungs, so that the essence and blood in their bodies could be preserved to the maximum extent.

Every time an inner disciple kills a person, he will use the soul binding technique to trap his soul in his body, and then put the body into a coffin.

Seeing the massacre of his fellow sect members from behind, Song Wen became more and more confused. What on earth were these senior leaders of the Corpse Demon Sect doing?

However, Song Wen now understood why Wu Ren had just stopped Dan Ying from killing the escaping person.

The disciples killed by Dan Ying not only had their souls dissipated, but their bodies were also blown to pieces. To the Corpse Demon Sect, they had almost completely lost their value.

Fortunately, the outer disciples still have certain value in the eyes of the senior officials of the Corpse Demon Sect, so the senior officials of the Corpse Demon Sect did not massacre the outer disciples like Song Wen.

This allowed Song Wen to hide among the outer disciples for the time being, but now he could no longer stay in the Corpse Demon Sect and had to find a way to leave as soon as possible.

...

Dan Ying, who was flying at the front, suddenly saw a ray of silver light piercing the sky and piercing her face.

Danying's reaction was not unpleasant.

A large amount of black corpse evil energy surged out of her body like a torrent breaking through a dam.

In the blink of an eye, her whole body was covered by the black evil energy, which gradually condensed, and finally enveloped her like a black eggshell.

At the same time, a two-inch-long vajra appeared in front of him.

The vajra was blood red all over, carrying a billowing evil aura, and headed straight towards the silver light in front of it.

"Ding!"

The vajra struck the silver light, and the speed of the two was greatly reduced.

The silver light turned out to be a three-foot green blade, with the sword glow shining on it and the sword energy flowing out.

Within a few breaths, the Feijian and the Vajra clashed dozens of times. Neither one could do anything to defeat the other, and they fought evenly.

"Where are the rats, hiding their heads and showing their tails!"

Dan Ying saw that the person who attacked was not very strong, she felt determined and scolded sternly.

To her surprise, three figures slowly rose up in the dense forest hundreds of meters ahead.

One of them was holding sword skills with both hands, and it was this person who was fighting with Dan Ying. The other two did not make a move.

Seeing the three people, Dan Ying's eyes first flashed with panic, then she calmed down and cursed loudly.

"It turns out to be a rat from the Xuantian Sword Sect, watch the moves!"

As she spoke, Danying's aura surged, and the thick black evil energy swirled around her, making her look like a demon crawling out of hell. She had the potential to fight to the death with the Xuantian Sword Sect's three men.

"go!"

Dan Ying gave a light drink.

The power of the vajra increased greatly, and its speed increased sharply. It avoided the entanglement of the flying sword and shot towards the three people.

A member of the Xuantian Sword Sect snorted coldly, "It's a small trick!"

I saw him mumbling words, waving his left hand forward, and a golden barrier blocked the front of the vajra.

"boom!"

The black energy-filled vajra hit the golden barrier, bursting out with dazzling light.

The golden barrier swayed violently, but did not break.

The three members of the Xuantian Sword Sect are trying to use their own methods to capture Danying.

Dan Ying suddenly turned around and ran away, heading towards the fortress. There was Wu Ren, a golden elixir monk, there. It was easy to deal with these three foundation-building monks.

Dan Ying suddenly ran away without any warning. The three of them were stunned for a moment, but then they realized that they were being played by Dan Ying and became furious.

"You can't escape!"

Two monks from Xuantian Sword Sect chased Danying.

Another Xuantian Sword Sect monk is the weakest among the three. His cultivation level is only at the early stage of Foundation Establishment. He has a hooked nose and a sinister look between his brows.

This man was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, grabbing the flying sword and killing the many outer disciples of the Corpse Demon Sect.

Unfortunately, the flying sword struck right at Song Wen's position.

"Senior Brother Jiyin, be careful." Chen Yi exclaimed.

Li Yuan and Wang Dang turned around and left, rushing towards the dense forest at their feet.

There was a flash of blood on Song Wen's body, and his speed suddenly increased. He barely managed to dodge the incoming flying sword, and ducked to Chen Yi's side. He grabbed her hand and threw it towards the west.

At the same time, Song Wenchuan said.

"Go west! Remember not to go back to the sect."

The Corpse Demon Sect is to the south.

Since there are righteous monks ambushing here, it means that the way back to the sect is no longer safe. It is better to take this opportunity to escape from the Corpse Demon Sect.

With the help of the black armor Gu, Song Wen knew that there were no monks within a few miles to the west and it was a relatively safe place.

Chen Yi felt a huge force acting on herself, and was then thrown nearly two miles away without any resistance. She was basically out of the attack range of the hooked nose. She turned around and glanced at Song Wen in surprise.

The power Song Wen showed when he threw her away just now is definitely not something that a sixth-level Qi practitioner can possess.

Chen Yi didn't dare to stay long, so she turned around and disappeared into the dense forest below, affixed a speed talisman, and ran towards the west.

The hook-nosed flying sword failed to hit Song Wen, but killed several outer disciples behind Song Wen.

"Eh?" Hawkeye was a little surprised when he saw that Song Wen had dodged his flying sword.

A mere demon cultivator at the sixth level of qi training was able to dodge his own flying sword. The hooked nose felt as if the majesty of his foundation-building cultivator had been insulted.

With a thought, he chased after Song Wen.

The flying sword kept wandering around him, constantly harvesting the lives of one outer disciple after another. Almost none of these outer disciples in the middle stage of Qi training could withstand the power of a sword, just like chopping melons and vegetables. One by one, big heads fell to the ground.

Naturally, it was impossible for Song Wen to stay where he was and wait for Hawk Nose to kill him. After throwing Chen Yi out, he flew towards the east.

Hook-nosed had obviously set his sights on him, and he would only be restrained by taking Chen Yi with him, so he simply sent Chen Yi away.

Helping her escape was not in vain, considering the past friendship between the two. Moreover, thanks to the information provided by Chen Yi about the Yan family and Kongchanmu, Song Wen was able to successfully survive the two crises. Saving Chen Yi was a way of repaying the kindness.

After a while.

Except for the hooked nose, there was no one else in the sky.

Most of the outer disciples died under his sword, and a small number of them escaped into the dense forest and disappeared without a trace.

The hooked nose looked at the bloody figure getting further and further away in the dense forest, feeling a little stunned.

This speed is too fast!

How much faster than the sword wielding speed of a monk in the early stage of foundation building? Is this the speed that a monk in the Qi refining stage can possess?

This person has hidden his cultivation!

Hook-nosed thought again and again and did not choose to continue chasing Song Wen.

"This person can hide his cultivation in the Demonic Sect all year round. He must be a thoughtful and profound person. I am alone, so it is best not to provoke him."

The hooked nose turned to look in the direction of the fort. All his fellow disciples had gone there, and he was ready to go over and join them.

Just at this moment, he saw a stream of light rushing towards him.

The flow of light was so fast that his eyes could hardly catch it.

The stream of light hit him directly.

One last thought flashed through his mind.

Golden elixir monk!

"Bang!"

The aquiline nose exploded into a ball of blood mist, like a cluster of bloody fireworks blooming in the night sky, delicate and bright, but short-lived and short-lived.