Chapter 168: Funeral of the Demon Cultivator, Nine-Turn Crazy Demonic Skill
"This is the eighth prey."
The stocky black-robed man standing in front of Bai Yu smiled strangely.
The man in black robe behind Bai Yu was as thin as a bamboo pole and said coldly:
"It's a pity that it's just a shrimp at the seventh level of Qi Refining. Lao Xiao, I'll leave this little shrimp to you. I'm too lazy to take action."
The short, fat man in black robe laughed strangely:
"Easy to say, it's my turn to take action."
Seeing this, Bai Yu hurriedly said:
"Boy, wait a moment and do it."
"I can hand over everything I have on me, as long as you let me live."
As he spoke, he also took out a few sticks of wood ganoderma.
"These are all elixirs I collected outside. If I hand them over, can I exchange my life for them?"
The short, fat man in black robe laughed loudly:
"You sect disciples are so stupid. If it were normal times, it wouldn't be a bad idea to let you live."
"But this time, we not only want the elixir of medicine, but also the essence of your flesh and blood!"
Bai Yu's face changed with fright after hearing this:
"Blood... essence of flesh and blood? Are you... demon cultivators?"
The short, fat man in black robe said with a ferocious smile:
"That's right, not only your flesh and blood, but also your spirit is of great use to us."
He really enjoyed watching others panic.
Just like a cat and a mouse, watching the enemy die in fear is also a kind of enjoyment.
Once a person is afraid, 10% of his strength cannot be exerted to 50%.
The boy in front of me looked like a raw melon and egg, and he looked frightened.
Bai Yu hurriedly took a few steps back and shouted:
"Wait, don't do anything yet, I have a small request."
"After you kill me, can you give me a place to rest in peace?"
At this time, he was less than twenty feet away from the tall and thin monk behind him!
The squat monk was almost amused.
This kid is really stupid. He is another young man who grew up in the ivory tower of the sect and doesn't know the dangers of the world.
On the other side, the tall and thin monk in black robe smiled and said:
"Old Xiao, stop teasing this boy, business is more important. Let's send him on his way."
Bai Yu was so frightened that he took a few steps back. He looked frightened and said:
"Don't they all say that it is the rule of the world to rest in peace?"
"Isn't it okay for you to just treat it like a simple task? If it were me, I would definitely give you a funeral, okay?"
The short and fat monk laughed and said:
"Can."
As he spoke, he offered a skull.
However, at this time, Bai Yu grinned, showing two rows of white teeth.
"Then you can go die."
The next moment, he suddenly jumped up, turned around and pounced on the tall and thin monk.
Bai Yu jumped up like a thunder and flew over a distance of more than ten feet in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, a silver long knife appeared in his hand.
There are dragon patterns on both sides of the blade, and the silver light shines like stars.
The ancient body-refining magic weapon, the dragon-slaying blade!
A ten-foot sword beam erupted from the dragon-slaying blade, turning into a silver bolt and slashing down.
His speed was so fast that the tall and thin monk only had time to sacrifice a dungeon talisman.
"Chi -" a sound.
The light curtain formed by the earth prison talisman was cut through by the sword.
The tall and thin monk was also cut in half, and blood rained!
Burial with one knife!
The distance of twenty feet is the sure-kill range for a martial arts master!
On the other side, the squat monk was stunned.
From Bai Yu's violent attack to killing the enemy, it only takes a blink of an eye.
In just the blink of an eye, the tall and lanky monk of his level was already dead.
He felt cold in his heart and shouted:
"Good thief, suffer death!"
A piece of white bone armor flew out of his body and wrapped him tightly, leaving only two eyes outside.
Immediately afterwards, a dark red long knife appeared in his hand.
There was a flash of blood on the long knife, an extra layer of thick blood appeared, and it went straight to Bai Yu's head.
A fishy smell hit his face.
Bai Yu moved a little forward, and an ancient mirror with a phoenix pattern appeared in front of him.
A burst of green light burst out from the ancient mirror with phoenix pattern, and it flew towards the bloody sword.
"When" "When" "When——"
There was a sound of gold and iron clashing, blood surged in the air, and green light shot out.
Every time the bloody sword strikes, a stream of thick blood will flow out.
The ancient mirror's body-protecting blue light was corroded to the point of sizzling sound.
Fortunately, the ancient mirror with phoenix patterns is a top-quality magic weapon, and it can be resisted by the protection of green light.
If you replace it with a low-level magic weapon, I'm afraid it won't be long before it is corroded by the blood.
The short and fat monk saw that the bloody sword was blocked, and his expression changed drastically.
"The ultimate defensive weapon!"
Being able to kill a ninth-level monk with a single blow, and having the best magic weapon to protect his body, the enemy in front of him is definitely not easy to mess with!
He recalled the long knife without hesitation, turned into a streak of blood and shot away.
However, at this moment, a black ball flew up from the sky and hit the short and fat monk directly.
The moment the black ball hit, a burst of dazzling golden light erupted.
That's right, it was Lao Mo who took action!
Lao Mo worked diligently and refined the weapon for several years, and finally he made a ball.
No, it's a spherical flying sword that can fly.
This "flying sword" hit the black-robed monk and couldn't even break through his defense.
But the golden light that erupted when it hit hit the black-robed monk's eyes.
His eyes stung for a while, and he closed his eyes subconsciously.
At this moment, Bai Yu used the Dragon Soaring Divine Movement technique and turned into a rainbow light and rushed after him.
He rushed head-on without stopping, and the dragon-slaying blade in his hand flashed with cold light.
The black-robed monk was broken into two pieces and fell from midair, blood raining.
With one knife, he buried another ninth-level monk.
Bai Yu did not hesitate.
First he finished off the enemy, then he cleaned up the battlefield.
Digging pits for funerals, digging graves and whipping corpses.
Corpse-dissolving water, soul-destroying talismans, and Qingming talismans, this set of procedures is done by heart.
The storage bags of these two people are piled with a pile of messy magic tools and elixirs.
It seems that they have killed many monks.
In general, they are worth a lot.
"Dust to dust, earth to earth, there is no way back from the underworld."
[Funeral target: Xiao Shou. ]
[Identity: Disciple of the Blood Demon Sect. ]
[Cultivation: Ninth level of Qi Refining. ]
[Basic rewards: Water Spirit Root +5, Life Experience +250,000. ]
[Optional rewards: Blood Evil Technique, Nine Turns Crazy Magic Technique, one year of cultivation, Hundred Herbs Technique, Demon Spider Cultivation Technique...]
[Funeral participation rate 62%, you can choose an additional reward. ]
Bai Yu frowned and found that things were not simple.
Blood Evil Demon Sect?
If I remember correctly, the rebel Li Xianshi in Jiangcheng was also from the Blood Evil Demon Sect.
But Bai Yu looked through countless books and did not find that there was a Blood Evil Demon Sect in Liguo.
But there was a small surprise. Bai Yu discovered a secret method called Nine Turns Crazy Magic Technique.
This turned out to be an advanced version of the original Blood Evil Nine Turns.
At the cost of burning blood essence, spiritual power and lifespan, a powerful force bursts out briefly.
Each level of cultivation costs ten years of lifespan.
But the effect is also amazing. Every additional level of cultivation can double the strength in a short period of time.
And when it bursts, it also consumes lifespan, one level consumes one year.
But for Bai Yu, this is simply a free gift.
Bai Yu chose the Nine Revolutions Crazy Demonic Skill without hesitation.