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

The flying sword pierced Wu Ren's back smoothly, but it only penetrated less than half an inch and could not make any progress.

At the critical moment, Wu Ren mobilized his magic power in time to block the sword.

"die!"

A stream of zombie aura surged out from Wu Ren's back, turned into a black sword, and pierced Song Wen's heart.

Song Wen's body exploded again and fell into pieces.

Eight miles away, Song Wen suddenly appeared with lingering fear in his heart.

The Golden elixir cultivator was so powerful that he didn't even have a chance to make a sneak attack.

He flew into the air and roared loudly again.

"Uren is here! Uren is here! Uren is here..."

I saw a flash of red on the horizon, flying towards me at a very fast speed.

Song Wen looked happy.

Finally saved...

A thunderbolt passed by, and Song Wen was cut in half!

Yan Yuyan's speed did not slow down, and she glanced at Song Wen with some disgust, who was cut into two pieces.

A demonic foundation-building monk dared to yell in front of him, he was simply looking for death!

However, what the other party said turned out to be true.

Wuren is miles ahead!

The snow-white sword light struck out again, heading straight for Wu Ren.

At this moment, Yan Yuyan suddenly noticed something was wrong.

The one she cut into two pieces was not a living person at all, but a corpse puppet.

The figure of the monk who was supposed to be killed suddenly appeared on a wide river a few miles away.

At that moment, Yan Yuyan hesitated, but in the blink of an eye, she stopped caring about Song Wen and continued to activate the Yan Ning sword to slash towards Wu Ren.

Today, Wu Ren must die!

Wu Ren was furious as he looked at the flying sword that turned into a stream of light and sped towards him.

Not only did he not kill his grandson's murderer, he also summoned Yan Yuyan.

Looking at Yan Yuyan who was approaching quickly, Wu Ren said angrily.

"Lei Jun is not here, can you kill me alone?"

"Roar!"

A silver corpse puppet appeared in front of Lei Jun.

This is a third-level corpse puppet comparable to a Golden Core cultivator!

The third-level corpse puppet rose into the air, bypassed the flying sword, and killed Yan Yuyan directly behind.

An evil dragon rushed out of Wu Ren's body and wrapped around Yan Ningjian.

The evil dragon seemed to have an entity, opening its dark mouth and biting the blade of Yan Ningjian.

Yan Ningjian puffed out sword energy, and suddenly erupted into a shocking sword light that was tens of meters long.

The sword light pierced through the evil dragon, but failed to strangle the evil dragon, only making it become a bit illusory.

The corpse dragon managed to wrap around Yan Ningjian.

Silver Corpse rushed in front of Yan Yuyan, raised his black claws, and struck Yan Yuyan head-on.

A long red silk ribbon flew out from Yan Yuyan's body. The red light on the long silk ribbon was strong, blocking the silver corpse's sharp claws.

The sharp claws of the silver corpse are surging with evil energy, but there is nothing they can do about the seemingly light red silk.

Like a long snake, the red silk wrapped around the silver corpse's arms, then its head, body, and legs.

In an instant, the silver corpse was wrapped tightly.

Seeing this, Wu Ren was about to use the magic technique, when suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out, and his face became paler.

The injury was a bit more serious than he expected.

Wu Ren gritted his teeth, his eyes flashed fiercely, and he let out a roar.

"burst!"

The silver corpse's body was filled with silver light, and its aura became violent and violent. A heaven-destroying aura came out of it.

Yan Yuyan's cold face instantly turned pale with shock, and she turned around to stay away from the silver corpse.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang.

The violent wind swept across all directions instantly.

The storm is surging!

The red silk was broken into countless pieces, picked up by the strong wind and blown far away.

Before Yan Yuyan could escape, her figure suddenly exploded and fell to the ground in the distance.

"boom!"

Yan Yuyan's well-proportioned body was like a meteorite falling at high speed, breaking countless large trees and plowing a dozens of meters of mud ravine on the ground before gradually stopping.

At this time, Yan Yuyan no longer looked like the cold and arrogant female sword fairy she had been before. She looked extremely miserable.

The violent explosion and violent impact caused her red clothes to become tattered, and most of her snow-white skin was torn, bloody, and dripping with blood.

She struggled to stand up from the dirt, and saw Wu Ren Jiejie chasing after her with a strange smile.

"A genius swordsman with amazing talents and righteousness is nothing more than that."

"It caused me to lose a silver corpse. I want to refine you into a new silver corpse."

"Jiejiejiejie..."

"It's a pity that such a delicate body should be turned into a silver corpse."

Yan Yuyan raised her face, which was bruised and bruised by the ground, and looked a little scary. There seemed to be sword light shining in her determined eyes.

"Hmph! If you want to kill me, let's see if you have the ability."

"Yan Ning Sword!"

The snow-white Yan Ning Sword flew from a distance, carrying the majestic sword energy, and slashed towards Wu Ren.

Wu Ren sneered.

"You sword cultivators are so boring. You just come back and forth with a flying sword."

As he spoke, a pale white mourning flag flew out of Wu Ren's body. The mourning flag swelled up when it saw the wind, and in an instant it became as big as ten feet.

A large amount of gloomy ghostly aura emerged from the mourning flag and covered the flying sword.

Yan Yuyan was seriously injured, and the power of the flying sword was greatly reduced. For a while, she was unable to break through the entanglement of Sangban's ghostly aura.

Wu Ren himself stepped forward and pounced on Yan Yuyan.

Yan Yuyan's eyes were sharp and she advanced instead of retreating.

The right hand pointed out the sword finger. On the slender fingertips, the sword energy was vertical and horizontal, and the energy broke through the mountains and rivers.

The finger sword pointed directly at Wu Ren's chest.

Wu Ren's expression was horrified. He did not expect that Yan Yuyan was seriously injured. Without the long sword, she could emit such a terrifying sword energy with only her fingertips.

In a hurry, a large amount of corpse evil energy surged out in front of Wu Ren.

The aura of corpse evil gradually solidified, and the prototype of a shield gradually emerged.

However, before the shield was fully formed, Yan Yuyan's sword finger had arrived.

Pointing his sword at the evil shield, the shield dissipated instantly, but this also bought Wu Ren a brief moment.

The body turned slightly to avoid the vital point of the heart.

The extremely sharp sword energy penetrated from Wu Ren's right chest, sprang out from behind, and shot far behind, taking away half of Wu Ren's back.

There was a wound as big as two fingers on the right side of Wu Ren's chest, and a hole as big as half his face on his back.

Moreover, there is still a large amount of sword energy remaining in his body, raging in his organs.

When Yan Yuyan hit Wu Ren's chest, Wu Ren also slapped her down.

This palm was intended to hit Yan Yuyan's head, but she dodged it sideways and hit her left shoulder.

The entire left arm was broken at the root, and the shoulder bone was completely shattered, as if half of the body was broken.

The two bodies were thrown back dozens of meters at the same time and fell to the ground.

...

In the river.

After Song Wen used the ability of the surrogate puppet to avoid Yan Yuyan's fatal blow, he appeared on the surface of a large river several miles away.

He escaped directly to the bottom of the river, then gathered his breath and turned himself into a stone without any breath, being carried by the rushing river and drifting with the current.

After the monks build the foundation, they are out of the realm of mortals. They can live for long periods of time without eating or breathing air. As long as they have enough spiritual power, they can survive for a long time.

Sudden.

He felt a pain between his brows!

It was the black armor Gu he left on the shore, and it happened to be accidentally killed by the finger sword energy that Yan Yuyan finally inspired.

But he also happened to see the scene where both of them were injured.

A fierce look flashed in Song Wen's eyes, Wu Ren knew that he was the murderer of Wu Sui, and it would be a disaster to keep him alive.

Now is the best time to get rid of him.

Song Wen stabilized his body that was washed away by the river water, and patted the body bag on his waist.

Two second-order corpse puppets stood in the water.

Then under the guidance of the black armor Gu, the two corpse puppets rushed out of the river and headed towards the place where the two men fought.

Song Wenze found a cave under the water, gathered his breath, and hid inside.

Feeling that it was not safe enough, he placed the "Qi Condensing and Separating Spirit Array" in the cave.

The formation master at the beginning claimed that this formation could hide from the spiritual detection of the Golden Core cultivator. I hope it can be true as he said.