Urban Fairy King

Baili Yunxiao stood high in the sky, looking down at the four people at the foot of the mountain. However, he was more interested in Tong Dashen's iron corpse, which was simply equivalent to a weakened version of Jiuxiao Continent's puppet technique.

He could see that this iron corpse could only be used as a weapon and had no intelligence. If he captured it and transformed it with puppetry, he would be able to add some assistants to his side.

"Yes, yes, let's kill Tong Dashen first, seize the iron corpse, and then use the iron corpse to deal with the others. In this way, it will be much easier to kill four people!"

Thinking of this, Baili Yunxiao swayed and flew towards Tong Dashen.

In an instant, he was behind Tong Dashen.

After all, Tong Dashen was a martial arts legend. He suddenly felt a sense of crisis behind him and hurriedly turned his head to look.

What greeted him was a pair of eyes emitting terrifying fire.

Baili Yunxiao just heard a sharp shout: "Tong Dashen, don't you want to die?"

The two beams of fire actually merged with each other and turned into a fiery red sword, heading towards Tong Dashen.

The speed was so fast that Tong Dashen had no time to mobilize the iron corpses around him, or even dodge, so he had to raise his arms in an attempt to resist the attack.

However, the long sword ignored his arms and penetrated directly, reaching between his eyebrows.

"ah……"

Tong Dashen finally understood that this was not the energy sword energy at all, but the sword of the soul, which was condensed with soul power and ignored the barriers of matter.

"How is it possible? Isn't it true that only gods at the peak of the Celestial Realm can perform this kind of magic? How can he perform it? Could it be that he is in the Celestial Realm?"

As soon as the thought came out, the Sword of the Soul had already entered his mind.

Tong Dashen is proficient in the art of corpse refining, and his soul power is beyond ordinary people. However, facing such a magical attack that exceeds a large level, he feels that his soul has been suppressed, just like a domestic dog encountering a tiger. It is impossible for the soul to escape.

This sword of the soul seemed very small, but in Tong Dashen's eyes, it was like a weapon of the gods. Facing him, he was like an ant, waiting to die.

"ah……"

His soul let out a scream, and was torn in half by Baili Yunxiao's Yuan Shen Sword, and his soul was scattered.

There were no wounds on his body, and he died with eyes closed. His body was still trembling long after he died, and his crotch was even wet, as if he was scared to death.

Once he died, the iron corpse beside him became an ownerless thing. Without any intelligence, the iron corpse could only obey the master's command, standing motionless like a statue.

Baili Yunxiao's face was a little pale. Although his soul was tempered by the Phoenix's death fire and became more domineering, the stronger he became, the stronger the demands on his body. After this blow, Baili Yunxiao immediately felt a surge of energy. A feeling of exhaustion.

Fortunately, he has already practiced the Nong Emperor's Immortality Technique, otherwise, as soon as this magical technique comes out, Baili Yunxiao's combat effectiveness will be reduced.

Now, it's not that his soul power is not enough, but that his body functions are too weak.

With a shake of his hand, he mixed up more than ten pills for strengthening the body and swallowed them one after another. Only then did his physical condition improve.

"It seems that we must get the Bingxin Liangyi Grass as soon as possible. Otherwise, the soul will only become stronger and stronger under the blessing of the Phoenix Death Fire. If the physical strength cannot keep up, there is no need for others to kill me. I will He will die!"

Baili Yunxiao can think of another ending for himself.

Now, his soul realm is close to the peak of the Heavenly Realm. If he really reaches the peak, he will be comparable to the Spirit King with one more step. But if by that time, the physical body has not been improved, then it will not be able to bear the soul at all. With so much consumption, he can only separate his soul from his body and become a god.

Although gods are powerful, if they leave the physical body, their future potential will be lost. At most, they can only become saints, but they cannot become immortals.

In his previous life, Baili Yunxiao did not dare to dream of becoming the most powerful spirit immortal in Jiuxiao Continent, but in this life, he had already set his goal to be a spirit immortal.

Taking a deep breath, Baili Yunxiao digested the elixir in his body while using the puppet technique, sealing one after another into the iron corpse's brain.

After a moment, Tie Zhi's dull eyes actually shone with a hint of spiritual light and gained some charm.

He took a careful look at Baili Yunxiao and hurriedly knelt down on the ground: "Subordinate, please see your master!"

"Not bad, I can talk so quickly!"

Baili Yunxiao is also relatively satisfied with his puppet technique, which is definitely not comparable to those of the Corpse Refining Sect.

"Your skin is very different from ordinary people. Now I will change your skin!"

Baili Yunxiao raised his hand and hit Tie Zhi's body with spiritual seals one after another. Within a few minutes, these spiritual seals were all over Tie Zhi's body.

Then, he also passed on the method of using the spirit seal to Iron Corpse.

Iron Corpse couldn't control his body at first, but after a while, the spiritual seals disappeared one after another, and his skin slowly transformed into a normal one.

"There is no time to carry out more advanced transformations on you now. After killing those three people, I will upgrade your level so that you have the combat power to fight against the mid-stage martial arts myths. Follow me!"

Baili Yunxiao left this area with Iron Corpse.

At this time, the four women were besieging Chu Huaiyun.

Chu Huaiyun was only in the early stage of the martial arts myth, and the true energy in her body was not even as good as that of Nong Danxian. Therefore, with the help of the four-image formation and the blessing of the spiritual weapon, the four girls could even stabilize her.

Chu Huaiyun was naturally surprised, but now she could only bite the bullet and fight.

Baili Yunxiao ignored her and instead set his sights on the old lama Dakaro who had lost an arm.

Although this person is in the middle stage of martial arts mythology, because he is missing an arm, his combat effectiveness has dropped to the peak of his early stage.

"Go kill him!"

Baili Yunxiao gave Tie Zhi an order.

Due to being hundreds of miles in the sky, the Iron Corpse had ignored the fog and the phantom formation. He moved behind Dakaro, raised his broad palm, and hit the back of Dakaro's head.

Dakaro's spirit was also extremely strong. He felt the wind coming from the back of his head, and without even looking, he jumped forward and dodged the blow.

But Iron Corpse followed closely behind and punched him again.

"Tong Dashen, you actually betrayed our agreement? My secret religion will never forgive you!"

Dakaro had already seen that the one attacking him was the Iron Corpse of the Corpse Refining Cult. He turned around and punched out with his left arm, fighting the Iron Corpse once.

Bang!

There was a loud noise, like two sledgehammers colliding. Both sides took a few steps back, crushing many stone bricks on the ground.

"Today I will destroy your iron corpse first, and then kill you Tong Dashen!"

Dakaro went crazy. Naturally, it should not be underestimated. His body shook, and the Raging Buddha Divine Fist was released. His skin turned golden, and his whole body was as if he was made of gold. He punched out, tearing the air, and the fist surface A vacuum area appeared above.

The Iron Corpse was fearless and raised its arm as well and struck at it.

boom!

With this blow, the iron corpse flew backwards and slid ten meters closer to the ground, plowing a deep ditch on the ground and opening up the surrounding fog.

"Go to hell!"

Dakaro jumped up, struck out with one palm, and performed the Vajra Mudra of the Tantric Religion.

Iron Corpse was still lying on the ground at this time, and he didn't dodge, but just stared at him coldly.

boom!

Dakaro slapped the Iron Corpse's chest with his palm. An area of ​​tens of meters in radius trembled violently, and a large pit was sunken into the ground.

Looking at the iron corpse again, his chest had collapsed, and Dakaro's palm almost penetrated his chest.

Just when he thought that Iron Corpse would definitely die, Iron Corpse suddenly raised his arms and legs and restrained his body.

"ah!"

Dakaro was shocked and shook his body, trying to shake the iron corpse away.

How could Baili Yunxiao, who had been secretly waiting for the opportunity, activate all the power of his physical body in an instant as he wished, fall from the sky at supersonic speed, and punch Dakaro in the back.

Dakaro suddenly felt a powerful crisis coming, and the dragon-elephant magical power was running at full strength. In a trance, he turned into a dragon and an elephant, roared, and a powerful force came out of his body.

boom!

Tie Zhi's arms and legs were directly shaken open, and he lay limply on the ground. The force of this shock made Tie Zhi dying.

Baili Yunxiao's fist has also arrived and hit the target.

when!

Just like a sledgehammer hitting a copper wall and an iron wall, the powerful vibration and hard body sent Baili Yunxiao flying backwards.

However, Dakaro didn't have it easy either. Although he relied on the top-level body-refining skills such as the Dragon Elephant Magic Technique to resist a blow, his internal organs were also injured. He opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Baili Yunxiao took a few deep breaths and performed the Nong Emperor Immortality Technique for a while, and his numb arm returned to normal. He was the body of the Flame Emperor. Even with his physical body alone, he was not weaker than Dakaro, and even It can also stabilize the pressure.

But he did not attack again, but looked at Dakaro quietly.

Dakaro stood up slowly, turned around, glared at the looming Baili Yunxiao hidden in the mist, and said: "So it's you? It seems that Tong Dashen should have been killed by you. Unexpectedly, you You are even proficient in the secret arts of the Corpse Refining Cult, what is your origin?"

"Yu Lingxiao, the leader of Yuxiao Palace!" Baili Yunxiao said calmly.

"Hmph, it is absolutely impossible for a young boy like you to have such attainments in martial arts and magic. However, since you don't want to say it, I won't force you to hand over Longting Island. I can forgive you. How about you not dying?"

"Haha... Now, are you still thinking about killing me? I advise you to take good care of yourself!" Baili Yunxiao sneered.

"You can't kill me. Even if you use formations, it won't work. I'm in the middle stage of martial arts. My body is comparable to a mid-level magic weapon. I'm made of copper skin and iron bones. I'm more powerful than an iron corpse like you!" Daka Luo said with a cold expression.

"Hey..." Baili Yunxiao sighed: "You people, maybe you are used to being aloof and superior, relying on the power of the sect and not paying attention to people in the world. It is a pity that today you are Can’t survive!”

"Then I'll kill you first!"

Dakaro circulated his skills and tried to attack again, but his expression was suddenly startled, and he suddenly covered his chest and murmured: "How is it possible?"

"What's impossible? When you were hit by my punch, I took the opportunity to put the Phoenix Death Fire into your body. Well, there was also the Three Flavors True Fire. It was impossible for you to suppress it. However, you are It is a pity that a strong man with both body and energy cultivation, whose blood essence and blood was extremely rich, and who was in the middle stage of martial arts mythology, died like this!"

As he spoke, Baili Yunxiao summoned the Four Elephants Divine Furnace and looked at Dakaro with a sneer.