Yin and Yang Taoist Code

The five ghost dolls practiced the "Book of Netherworld" and their strength increased rapidly. Previously, he had absorbed the pure death energy from Li Chuyi in the cave. After refining it, his cultivation level had greatly improved, and all of them were comparable to human monks who had half-stepped the pill formation.

And when they form various strange formations in "Book of Netherworld", their lethality is multiplied. Under the combination, even if the monks in the late stage of forming the pill were covered by their formation, they would just struggle for a while, and in the end they would only have their bones left.

The five little kids showed their power, and each of the alchemy cultivators died here inexplicably. The remaining people all looked miserable and couldn't help but retreat desperately.

They were afraid, they were really afraid.

Who would have thought that this seemingly harmless kid would still have such a powerful back-up to protect himself even when the oil ran out. At this time, they couldn't care less about the reward for killing Li Chuyi. They could only save one life. Their greatest wish.

It's just that if they want to leave, someone has to agree. When they turned around, despair filled their faces.

At some point, a giant dragon formed from purple mist entrenched themselves behind them. The purple dragon did not attack, but just hovered there coldly. It had no eyes, just a sunken dragon eye, looking at them indifferently, as if it was mocking.

A monk who had no time to stop rushed directly to the giant dragon. Before he could retreat, the purple dragon's huge mouth opened wide and swallowed it into its belly. The monk with a face full of despair disappeared without even leaving a scream, as if he had never appeared.

Everyone's faces were filled with misery, and shouts and shouts rang out from behind, but five little kids were chasing them all the way.

"If you fight hard, you can't retreat, you can only rush! Rush to the past life, but you can't rush to death. Kill!"

I don't know who shouted sharply, and the monks suddenly woke up, turned around and continued to charge without hesitation.

That person was right, Zilong had no way out, and the only chance was to rush forward. The shadowy formation of the five imps was scary, but their lack of cultivation was not large enough, and they could only deal with one monk at a time. Although there were not many monks present, there were still more than a dozen. With the leg strength of the alchemy monks, half of them could still get through before the imps finished killing them.

As long as he rushes over, the only remaining threat ahead is Li Chuyi. Just looking at Li Chuyi's bloodless face and faintly trembling body, no one regarded him as a threat.

Everyone was howling and cheering each other up. Who the little devils devour depends on luck. None of them can guarantee that they will be the one who survives. The only thing they can do at this time is to pray.

Just as they thought, when they rushed through, there were less than ten people left, but the imps behind them were pulled away by them. If you want to catch up with them, it will be absolutely impossible in a short time.

Looking at the shaky Li Chuyi in front of them, these people's expressions became ferocious.

"kill him!"

"You must have someone to back you up even if you die!"

"Kill!"

They kept yelling and cursing, and they blamed Li Chuyi, the creator of all this.

If it weren't for this little fat man, how could they have fallen into such a desperate situation?

People are selfish. They blamed Li Chuyi for being involved in all this, but they never thought about the reason for all this development. If it wasn't for their greed, how could they have ended up in this situation!

After waving his hand to disperse a few incoming spells, Li Chuyi saw that the person closest to him was no more than ten steps away from him. The hand holding the long sword exerted a little force, revealing a trace of the snow-white blade of the animal skin long sword.

Even though his magic power was exhausted, even though his physical pain was unbearable and he seemed like he couldn't even lift his strength, Li Chuyi still didn't give up.

There is always a way, and he didn't believe that such a cute self would die in the hands of a group of alchemy monks.

Whether it's life or death, we have to fight hard.

Seeing the sword coming, and looking at the ferocious face of the opponent, Li Chuyi used his fat hand to draw out the sword. The next moment, his eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at the opponent's head that suddenly became a ball in disbelief.

Under his gaze, the first monk who rushed in had a grin on his face, but the upper part of his head seemed to have been hit hard by something, like a stick hitting a crisp watermelon. Just like that, it suddenly exploded.

Splashes of blood mixed with dots of white semen rushed towards his face, and Li Chu, who was unprepared, was immediately splashed in the face. He didn't wipe it off, and he didn't even feel sick. He just stared at the other person blankly, his mind buzzing and confused, not understanding what was going on.

While he was dazed, another monk arrived, and the long sword in his hand was suddenly extended, but it was only halfway extended. His left chest was like the previous man's head, which was hit hard by something, "Puff" The sound exploded. Half of his body was missing, and his unconnected left arm fell to the ground. The man froze in place, looking at his chest in disbelief. His pale face was full of confusion, as if he was wondering what happened to him.

The left chest was completely blown to pieces, and the heart had long been reduced to bloody mud. He was only in the divine refining stage and had not cultivated the Nascent Soul. He had no reason to survive. With a face full of confusion, he was blown by the breeze, and his body slowly fell to the ground.

Seeing the strange death of these two people, the monk behind them suddenly stopped and wanted to retreat with a change of expression. But they thought that the unknown master hiding in the dark would not let them go. Invisibly and without breath, the bodies of several people were severely injured, or their heads were smashed, or their bodies were penetrated. The worst one was hit on the waist by an invisible attack, and his body was immediately exploded into two parts and fell down. Wailing in pain on the ground, but it was rare to die for a while.

Seeing the monks lying on the ground, screaming incessantly, Li Chuyi was shocked in his heart. He turned his head slightly and looked at the scroll on his back, which was juxtaposed with the animal skin sword.

He saw clearly the following attacks just now. At the moment of Yin Yang Dao, the familiar dark energy appeared out of thin air, passed quickly and silently, and hit the offending monk accurately.

Different from the dark energy that attacked Li Chuyi in the cave before, the power of these dark energy is several times stronger and the speed is several times faster. However, these monks do not have Li Chuyi's yin and yang eye, so they cannot sense it with just their Qi machine. The existence of An Jin can only helplessly be hit by it one by one.

These dark energies were full of killing intent, unlike the previous ones where it was purely to teach Li Chuyi a lesson and only hurt his flesh. After hitting these monks, they did not explode immediately, but directly penetrated their body-protecting true energy and invaded. After entering the body, it exploded.

No matter how strong the human body is, the internal organs in the body are still fragile. Even monks are only much stronger than ordinary people. An Jin can even break through protective spells and their flesh, let alone the more fragile inner palace. Under the explosion of dark energy, the magic protection protecting the organs was like soaked tissue paper. It was not surprising that it was shattered directly, and even the outer shell of the body was blown open from the inside out.

It would be fine if only the head and heart were blown to pieces. The speed was too fast and they died without feeling. But the monk who was lying on the ground and was cut in half was different. He was forced to die for a moment and experienced the cruelty of being cut in half.

"Kill me, kill me quickly! Please, kill me!"

He wailed in pain, looking at Li Chuyi with eyes full of hope, hoping that Li Chuyi could give him happiness, understand him with a knife, and free him from the sea of ​​suffering.

Ignoring the other party's pleading, the little fat man reached out and touched the scroll on his back, and a big smile appeared on his face that was throbbing in pain.

"Uncle Hua, you are so awesome!"

It's not that he has never had the idea of ​​​​this picture scroll before, but he only prompted it silently a few times. This cold picture scroll ignored him at all, even when he was about to be beaten to death by Xia Bai, there was no reaction.

But at this critical moment, the picture scroll took action without even saying hello. Not only did he protect him, but he also directly destroyed the opponent. The level of cruelty made Li Chuyi secretly speechless.

Touching the scroll that still showed no response, Li Chuyi smiled, not caring about the other party's indifference.

This was a good start. Although he still remained motionless, it seemed that the scroll was clearly protecting him.

After the first time, there will be a second time. I have plenty of time to slowly explore it. Once I have a good relationship with this picture scroll, will I be able to use it however I want?

I'm afraid that he will keep ignoring me without any reaction. In that case, he will be like the rat pulling the tortoise, with nowhere to start.

Turning to look at the wailing all over the ground, Li Chuyi gently patted the scroll.

"Uncle Hua, do it again! It was too fast just now and I didn't see it clearly. Let me admire your heroic appearance again!"

There was no response from the picture scroll, either because he was too lazy to pay attention to him or because he didn't bother to take action again.

After trying several more times to no avail, Li Chuyi was helpless.

Okay, if you don't take action, don't take action. There will be plenty of opportunities in the future. I will slowly work with you!

Walking up to the monk who was cut in half, Li Chuyi looked at the hopeful look in his eyes. After thinking for a moment, Li Chuyi sighed softly, pulled out his long sword and stabbed it straight into the other person's heart.

The other person's vitality quickly disappeared. Seeing the other person's grateful smile, Li Chuyi shook his head.

These people wanted to kill him indiscriminately. He wanted to just let him die slowly, but he was kind-hearted and couldn't bear to do so. Seeing the other person closing his eyes with gratitude on his face, Li Chuyi sighed in his heart.

"It's still not cruel enough. I don't know whether this is good or bad."

He smacked his lips, turned around, walked to the other survivors, and sent them off one by one as usual. After confirming that no one survived, he shook his hand and shook off the blood beads on his sword. Li Chuyi returned the sword to its sheath and stood silently. In place.

Over there, Zi Yuan's battle has ended.

The purple mist dissipated, and there was only a beautiful purple shadow in the sky. The other god-refining monks trapped in the purple mist had disappeared. Although it was unknown where they had gone, they probably were no longer alive.

The cold fragrant wind swept by, and Ziyuan floated to Li Chuyi's side. After standing next to him, he first gave a questioning look. When Li Chu nodded to indicate that he was fine, he nodded with relief and turned to look at He saw the few remaining monks in the distance.

Looking at the ugly faces of the people, Zi Yuan did not speak, but Li Chuyi smiled slightly, cleared his throat, took a deep breath, and spoke loudly.

"Are you guys still fighting?"

The remaining few people dared to make mistakes, and they quickly shook their heads after hearing this.

Li Chuyi looked satisfied, nodded, and his voice became gentler.

"These are all sensible people, and I'm very grateful. Then let's discuss the next issue."

A bad feeling came to my mind, and sure enough, Li Chuyi's gentle voice came with a hint of cunning.

"Then, let's talk about compensation, or hush money!"