Yin and Yang Taoist Code

The long sword was flicked, and a few drops of blood fell to the ground. The sword became spotless again, and Li Chuyi sheathed the sword.

Looking at Xia Bai's dead head, Li Chuyi remained silent, his eyes flickering from time to time, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a bloody battle, he killed six god-refining monks of the same realm with one enemy and six strong ones. Although he won, it was a miserable victory. At this time, he stood there seemingly unmoving, but in fact, his body was overturned and he was in severe pain everywhere.

Xia Bai's dying palm almost killed him, and his collapsed chest gradually recovered under the breath adjustment in the second chapter of "Tao Canon". Logically speaking, the best way was to directly swallow Xia Bai's remaining anger to repair himself, but Li Chuyi did not do that. He just stood there and looked at the other party's head motionlessly.

Li Chuyi has been practicing Buddhism since he was a child, and followed Taoist priests along the way. He has been neither righteous nor evil, but he still has the bottom line of principles. It is okay to kill pigs for meat and chickens for stir-frying, but it is absolutely impossible for him to use people as dry food and medicine to replenish his body. This is his bottom line. Although he had swallowed the anger of five monks just now, he had no choice but to swallow it or he would die. There is no danger at this time, so he will naturally not do such unethical things again.

After a long moment, he sighed softly.

He walked forward and took away Xia Bai's weapons and storage bag. He picked up the head that had fallen aside and carefully placed it. He gently closed his unwilling eyes with his fat hands. Then he pulled out a fire talisman and revealed Xia Bai's body. Then it burned.

"The Supreme Lord's decree is to transcend your lonely soul. All ghosts and ghosts will benefit from the four lives. Those with heads will transcend, and those without heads will live. The gun is special..."

Accompanied by the raging fire, Li Chuyi silently recited the salvation scriptures. Invisible power shrouded the surroundings, and traces of green appeared in the flames from time to time. Upon closer inspection, it seemed like a distorted human face screaming silently.

As the scriptures were chanted, the green flames became less and less. As the last sentence of the scriptures came to an abrupt end, there were no impurities in the flames, leaving only red and yellow flames rolling up bursts of thick smoke.

Li Chuyi knew that Xia Bai's innocent soul had been saved by him. Even if there were remnants, there was nothing he could do, he had tried his best.

After the first battle, some of the pride and complacency he had when he first came to refine gods disappeared.

So what if I can fly?

So what if you can wield a flying sword?

He is powerful, more powerful than many monks in the same realm, but no matter how powerful he is, he is still a human being. He is not a god. If he is attacked by a large group of monks, he will only die. He is able to achieve such a good result this time. Firstly, it is the magic of the "Dao Canon" plus the sharpness of "The Art of Ten Thousand Swords" and "The Way of the Infinite Universe". Secondly, it is even more so. Because Xia Bai and others underestimated the enemy.

It was their misestimation of their own strength that gave them the opportunity to take the upper hand. Not only did they restrain the most powerful Xia Bai immediately, but they also successfully performed the Taoist priest's unique killing move. If they had known about their foundation and had taken precautions, Xia Bai would not have been pulled out of the battle circle at all. And even if he successfully used the dust blast, he could escape with the speed of the god-refining monk and would not be able to hurt them at all.

This victory was partly due to Li Chuyi's own solid skills, and more due to luck and coincidence.

Looking at the little face that was flickering under the blazing flames, Li Sinian took a deep breath.

He thought that Li Chuyi would be fine, but that was when Zi Yuan took action. He never expected that Li Chuyi would be able to accomplish such a feat with his quick adaptability and ruthlessness, as well as various strange moves.

These are six god-refining monks!

This is not Chinese cabbage. Just accept it!

The higher the monk's cultivation level, the harder it is to kill even those with comparable strength. Especially after refining the gods, if a monk who can walk in the sky cannot defeat the opponent, he will probably be able to escape by relying on the method of controlling the air. Who would have thought that today, one of the Refiners left to face the previous Refiner, who was quite low in cultivation, was not able to escape, and was all annihilated by this harmless-looking fat man. This result was something Li Sinian never expected.

He had already anticipated that Li Chuyi's name would surely cause quite a stir after today's news spread.

There are many monks who can fight against a group of people with one person, but if they can kill them all with one person against a group of people, no matter what method they use, this person can be called a monster.

And this move can be called - against the sky.

Just when Li Sinian was hesitating whether to go over to offer condolences, his heart was shaken and he suddenly turned his head and looked into the distance.

In the distance outside the battlefield, the monks who had stayed behind to watch what happened began to make a commotion.

They had not followed in a swarm before, and they were afraid of this situation. At this time, seeing Li Chuyi showing off his power, he naturally felt a shiver in his heart, as expected.

How could the monk who was offered a huge bounty by the Nanxu family at the same time be an ordinary person? It's so easy to kill, wouldn't the Nanxu family know how to kill it themselves?

Seeing Xia Bai's body gradually turning into ashes, they were secretly glad that they did not act rashly. Especially those Danjie monks, think about those Danjie comrades who are similar to themselves in cultivation but failed to calm down and swarmed up with the large army. Looking at them now, not even the corpses are left, only the blood stains prove their former existence. These While the Danjie monk was thankful, he was also filled with fear and fear.

If you couldn't help but follow along just now, then...

Seeing that the situation was clear, some monks looked at each other and began to think of leaving.

This bounty is not easy to earn. Li Chuyi is now looking at the situation where he is exhausted and has no fighting power, but who knows if he is pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger, waiting for him to take the bait. Instead of risking their lives for a few thousand spirit stones, they would rather live.

Besides, the results of today's battle were incredible. If they sold this news to Cicada, they would definitely get a lot of reward. Although it's not as high as a bounty, it's still better than nothing.

Some people want to leave, while others have twinkling eyes and endless excitement.

Seeing Li Chuyi whose momentum was extremely weak, these people were struggling in their hearts. They were reluctant to part with this easy bounty. Especially now that Li Chuyi obviously has no strength to fight anymore, standing there like a piece of fat and letting anyone take it from him, their hearts began to agitate, and they felt that the opportunity had come.

After several struggles, someone finally couldn't hold it any longer and flew out with mana madness, running towards Li Chuyi with a face full of fanaticism.

The brave will starve to death and the timid will die, and three thousand spiritual stones will be awarded to a monk who is 90% likely to be half-disabled. This matter is worth it in his heart.

Especially since the powerful female ghost is now restrained, this is the best time to take action. If they let this opportunity pass, they are afraid that they will regret it for the rest of their lives.

Humans are group animals, and the instinct of group animals is to follow the crowd.

Driven by instinct, with the first one taking the lead, the rest of the struggling Xiang Xiang did not hesitate to directly suppress the shortcomings at one end of the scale. He only looked at the high-rising interests in his eyes, and followed suit with a movement of his body. out.

Such a great opportunity, some people are quick and some are slow, if they are slow and someone gets it first, they may have the intention of killing themselves.

Like a herd of bulls galloping, most of the remaining monks rushed out in the blink of an eye, leaving only a few who were suspicious by nature or mature and prudent, standing silently and continuing to watch the development of the situation.

It's just that they didn't notice that Li Sinian, who had been almost ignored by them since the war started, had a faint smile on his young and ordinary face, full of ridicule and disdain.

Sure enough, just as Li Sinian thought, when the crowd was halfway through, the purple mist in the sky suddenly surged violently, and four dragon heads condensed in purple mist poked out from it. After a slight pause, they looked up to the sky and roared, then flew out towards the crowd. .

Zilong ignored the pill-forming monks on the ground. They snaked their thick bodies and ran straight towards the four god-refining monks flying in the sky. The four people, one in the middle stage of God Refining and three in the late stage of God Refining, saw their expressions change drastically when they saw Zi Long charging towards them. They didn't expect that Zi Yuan still had some energy left. In a hurry, he cast spells and raised troops to stop them, but the purple dragon was as unstoppable as a real dragon. The dragon's head shook slightly and its huge mouth opened slightly, and the four of them were swallowed in one bite. As the dragon's head moved back, they were dragged into the purple mist.

Seeing the four most powerful people being shrouded in purple mist and not knowing whether they were alive or dead, all the alchemy monks on the ground were frightened. Although the dragon head ignored them, they were still frightened and their faces were miserable.

Many people stopped and hesitated to retreat. But there are always people in the world who are not afraid of death, and there are still a small number of monks who look hard and rush forward without stopping.

They believed in their intuition and thought that Zi Yuan was reluctant to take action, but in fact, he had already been restrained by many god-refining monks in Ziwu. They want to bet, bet on their good fortune, bet on their own great opportunities.

Looking at the ferocious faces coming towards him, Li Chuyi had a gloomy face and silently held the animal skin sword behind his back.

If it were him, he would naturally not take these pill-forming monks seriously. But now that he was seriously injured, and the mana in his body was empty and almost dry, he had no confidence that he could save his life in the hands of these pill-forming monks.

The tiger falls on the plain and is bullied by the dog. The fact of impermanence always makes people helpless in every possible way.

Just when he was about to bring up the last bit of mana and fight to the death, there was a sudden throbbing in the storage bag on his chest. Li Chu was startled, and subconsciously took out the throbbing object, but it was the magic-fuming mirror that was always by his side. As soon as this magical Taoist mirror was taken out, there was a flash of light, and five ghostly figures shot out quickly, forming a mysterious formation in mid-air. The ghostly formation flashed gray and black. The dim light rushed towards the charging monk.

"If you want to kill our brother, I will eat you!"

Five young voices shouted in unison, it was five little ghost dolls. The formation they formed instantly approached the nearest pill-forming monk, ignoring several spells from the opponent, and directly covered it firmly like a pot lid. The formation flashed with light, and the monks covered inside could not see their figures. They could only hear bursts of shouts and curses, but it soon turned into screams.

It only took a few breaths from the moment the formation moved away from him, but the man had disappeared. Only a pair of white bones remained in place, maintaining the last posture of his life. The bones were clean, without even a trace of blood, and looked like works of art. Li Sinian felt chills in his heart when he saw them, while the other alchemy monks who rushed over were horrified.

But before they could react, the slow but urgent magic circle enveloped the next person again. Just like the previous one, only the bones remained after the magic circle was removed.

"This, is this kid really a ghost? A ghost cultivator wearing human skin?!"

Taking a breath of air, Li Sinian swallowed hard.