"Is raw rabbit meat really so delicious?" Suddenly a voice besides Xing Wuji and Han Li sounded. His voice was very unique and magnetic.
But at this moment, it sounded so cold to Xing Wuji's ears, so cold that it chilled Xing Wuji's back.
Someone was lurking around him silently, but he didn't notice it at all. Could this person be a master at the Golden Core stage?
The threat of death was so close that Han Li was not afraid at all. She just stared at Xing Wuji who leaned his head on the ground and tried his best to resist the nausea caused by eating raw rabbit meat.
Han Li was very curious whether Xing Wuji would show an expression of fear of death this time.
"I don't know which sect's seniors are nearby, we are disciples of the Corpse Refining Sect!" Xing Wuji was still very angry when he lied about his identity!
"Corpse Refining Sect? Hum, you seem to be very proud of being in this sect that is despised by both the good and the devil in the world of cultivation." The voice snorted twice and mocked, "Senior, as the saying goes, a strong dragon will not overwhelm you.
Although your cultivation level is high, this Dead Sea is the place of our Corpse Refining Sect after all. Believe it or not, as long as I send a signal, you will not be able to leave this forest even if your cultivation level is high!" Xing Wuji stood up, fully integrating into the character and treating himself as
Became a true disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect
"Haha, what a saying: a strong dragon will not suppress local snakes!" After the voice laughed, he said coldly, "Since you know that strong dragons will not suppress local snakes, and you know that the Dead Sea is the place of our Corpse Refining Sect, why do you want to break in?"
Xing Wuji was praying that this master who was hiding in the dark, who might be the golden elixir stage, would be scared away by him using the false identity of a disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect. Unexpectedly, his fake Li Kui would meet the real Li Kui.
"Senior, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand a word? Listening to what senior just said, you should be the senior of our Corpse Refining Sect. The two of us are recent disciples. You may have never seen us before.
..." Xing Wuji's identity was revealed, but he still kept his countenance without changing his expression. However, before he finished speaking, the person hiding in the dark laughed loudly and interrupted, "Hahaha..."
"Senior, what are you laughing at?" Xing Wuji vaguely felt that something was wrong, but facing an enemy whose location he could not even detect, Xing Wuji did not dare to do anything else except insisting on his identity as a disciple of the Corpse Refining Sect.
action
"You really don't remember my voice?" the voice said lightly?
Xing Wuji was startled. He remembered that the night before yesterday, when Lei Lei, a disciple of Xuan Xin Sect, was about to come down with his sword to kill him, he heard this faint voice and frightened Lei Lei so much that he turned around and ran away.
"It's you!"
"Hey, I remember." The voice didn't have much emotion. "If it weren't for senior, I would have been killed last time. Xing Wuji is here to thank senior for saving his life." Xing Wuji clasped his hands and saluted to the empty forest around him.
In fact, Xing Wuji heard that this was that night, and after speaking a word, the mysterious man who was in the foundation-building stage of Thunder turned around and ran away.
After saying thank you to the mysterious man for saving his life, he put his hands behind his back and shook the Swift Wind Talisman towards Hanli, signaling Han Li to come closer so that he could use the Swift Wind Talisman to escape together!
Just when Han Li understood Xing Wuji's intention and stood up, the mysterious man's voice came coldly: "Do you think you can escape from my grasp with a small speed talisman?"
Dense cold sweat overflowed from Xing Wuji's forehead. Recalling that night, the eerie deathly aura emanating from this mysterious man made Xing Wuji feel a sense of despair with no way to escape.
"Xing Wuji, are you scared?" Han Li seemed to be aware of Xing Wuji's psychological changes. Her soft question made the despair rising in Xing Wuji's heart disappear!
Damn it, just die, even if I die, I will die like a pure man!
Xing Wuji's macho mentality was suddenly triggered by Han Li. Xing Wuji put the running talisman into the Qiankun bag and replaced it with the red blood sword. He shouted loudly: "Senior, do you have to continue to hide your head and tail because of your advanced cultivation? Since you don't know how.
Let us go, and I will have no choice but to fight you tooth and nail!"
Boom, boom, boom...
A heavy and fast running sound was heard. The next moment, a split-toothed tiger flew out from the dense forest, and it landed directly opposite Xing Wuji!
"Roar..." After the crack-toothed tiger stopped, it lowered its head and let out a bloodthirsty roar at Xing Wuji!
I have to admit that Xing Wuji was shocked by the size of this cleft-toothed tiger. This was the first time in his life that Xing Wuji had seen a so-called alien beast.
"Level six crack-toothed tiger?" Han Li shouted in horror as to the level of this crack-toothed tiger.
Xing Wuji, who had no idea about the levels of alien beasts, whispered, "Is this level 6 split-tooth tiger very powerful?"
"The strength of the sixth-order alien beast is equivalent to that of a late-stage foundation-building cultivator." Han Li's words of explanation made Xing Wuji's limbs begin to feel numb, and his palms and soles began to sweat at the same time.
Only now did Xing Wuji realize that the gap in strength between him and the mysterious man was not just as simple as a gap, but a huge gap between Haoyue and Mi Li. Even if he wanted to fight hard, he was not qualified!
This is the cruel law of the weak and the strong, strength determines everything!
"Hey, what's the matter? Are you scared by my little cutie?" came the mysterious man's voice. This time Xing Wuji noticed that there was a person sitting on the back of the split-toothed tiger wearing Corpse Refining Sect clothes, with the brim of his hat covering most of his face.
the mysterious man
Xiaomeng?
Xing Wuji was immediately dazzled by the name Lei, both on the outside and on the inside!
Even Han Li looked weird when she heard the mysterious man call this sixth-level split-toothed tiger by name.
"Aren't you going to fight me to the death? Do it." The mysterious man raised his head, revealing his face under the brim of his hat.
He has a face like a knife, with two eyebrows that are directly connected together, but even so, this mysterious man can still be classified as handsome.
No, the temperament of this mysterious man should be called cool, not handsome
Desperately?
After Xing Wuji learned that the strength of the sixth-level split-tooth tiger, which the mysterious man called Xiaomeng, was equivalent to that of a late-stage foundation-building cultivator, he no longer had the courage to fight.
"Senior, as far as I know, the Corpse Refining Sect allows cultivators below the foundation-building stage to enter the Dead Sea. I only have a cultivation level in the late stage of Qi Qi. She is now an ordinary person who has problems with cultivation. Senior, I have always thought that cultivators
The Corpse Sect is very reputable, and we have no choice but to enter the realm of the Dead Sea, so we kindly ask our seniors to be noble and let us go."
A reputable top hat
"Hey, credibility?" A mocking smile appeared on the cold face of the mysterious man. "A hundred years ago, you foreign cultivators bloodbathed the Dead Sea for the rare treasures of heaven and earth. Most of our Corpse Refining Sect disciples were killed and injured. We were forced to reach an agreement with you a hundred years later.
Today, another exotic treasure will be born in the Dead Sea world, and you outside cultivators have shown your dirty and greedy faces again. Now it is you who are breaking the agreement! Now it is just you cultivators in the Qi-entraining and Foundation-building stages who have sneaked in secretly
Spying on the location where the rare treasure was born, practitioners from the Golden Core Stage and Nascent Soul Stage will force their way in soon and kill people to seize the treasure!"
"How dare you give me credit! Are you foreign cultivators worthy of it?" The murderous aura on the mysterious man soared, and the gloomy death aura enveloped Xing Wuji and Han Li!
"Speed Travel Talisman!" When the mysterious man's murderous aura soared, Xing Wuji finally couldn't sit still and wait for death. He put the Red Blood Sword just now into the Qiankun Bag, secretly took out the Speed Travel Talisman hidden in the palm of his hand and stuck it on his leg.
Jian picked up Han Li and used the red blood energy to activate the speed talisman and ran away like crazy!
"Chasing me, Xiaomeng, I want to see how long Xing Wuji can hold on with his speed talisman!" The mysterious man did not expect that Xing Wuji would play tricks on his nose. He just put away his weapon and looked like he was giving up on resistance.
It was actually to paralyze Xing Wuji's wit and courage and make the mysterious man want to kill him. His intuition told him that if Xing Wuji was allowed to grow up, he would definitely become his lifelong rival!
The sixth-level crack-tooth tiger roared, and its powerful limbs quickly activated the "boom, boom" sound it made while running, like a life-chasing talisman, so Xing Wuji had to frantically use the red blood energy to activate the speed talisman.
Boost!
The mysterious man had no intention of using other means to deal with Xing Wuji. He seemed to enjoy this cat-and-mouse game.
Han Li was held in Xing Wuji's arms. The hot air from Xing Wuji's nostrils sprinkled on her face. Han Li's eyes gradually became firm.
"Let me go and run away by myself." Han Li's eyes were extremely gentle at this time, but Xing Wuji was using all his strength to activate the running talisman to escape, and he couldn't notice the change in Han Li's eyes at all.
After hearing Han Li's words, Xing Wuji roared angrily, "What nonsense are you talking about? Do you think I am a man who would abandon women!"
"But, you can't escape if you hold me like this." Han Li's eyes became gentler.
"Shut up! I can't hold it anymore, we will die together!" Xing Wuji shouted domineeringly!
Boom, boom...
The sound of the Crack-toothed Tiger running like a life-threatening talisman came from behind.
However, the speed of the Speed Talisman has been pushed to its limit by Xing Wuji. No matter how much he increases the input of Red Blood Qi, he can't speed it up even a little bit!