Chapter 1065: Poison

"Although the bodies of the two men have no essence, blood and soul, the magic power in their bodies has not yet dissipated. They are the best pills to improve their cultivation, and they cannot be wasted easily. At present, they need to devour the magic power in their bodies as soon as possible."

Chi Pei murmured to himself while clasping his hands, his fingertips flashed, and ranes condensed and hit two corpses.

He was sealing two corpses to delay the loss of magic power in his body.

However, no matter how sealed, the corpse's mana will eventually be lost.

The best way is to swallow the mana in the two of them as soon as possible to avoid wasting them.

Sudden.

Chi Pei suddenly heard it, and a sound of breaking through the air came from behind, and someone was coming from the air.

Turning his head, he found that the person coming was actually "Ye Hua".

"Young Master, you are really here! When the villain heard the fighting movement here, he thought that it might be the young master, so he came over. Unexpectedly, he really met the young master."

"Ye Hua" looked joyful, and seeing Chi Pei was like seeing a life-saving straw.

After all, this place is close to the core area of ​​Fujianling, and it is still very dangerous for him, a "Nasty Soul Cultivator".

Chi Pei just glanced at Song Wen and did not pay much attention, and continued to seal the bodies of Tang Gui and Sangbu.

When Song Wen approached, he just completed the seal and put the two corpses into the storage ring.

Seeing this scene, Song Wen's eyes were full of disbelief.

"Tang Gui, Sangbu, have the two seniors fallen?"

Chi Pei said, "The Blood-Eye Divine Ape and Qing Xuanjiu pursued us three relentlessly. They unfortunately died in order to protect me. This young master planned to bring their bodies back to the Yinyue Hall and be buried with great pleasure. To comfort their spirits in heaven.”

Song Wendao, "The young master is kind and righteous, and the villain admires it. Although the two seniors unfortunately died, if they knew that the young master treated him so well, they would probably die without regrets."

"Have you ever met Shi Man and Qi Luo?" Chi Pei asked.

Since "Ye Hua" can come according to the movements of the fierce battle, Shi Man and Qi Luo may also come.

Song Wendao, "After separation, the villain has never seen two seniors Shiman and Qiluo again."

Chi Pei had no doubts about what Song Wen said.

"You are here just in time. This young master consumes a lot of mana and urgently needs to go into seclusion to restore mana. It just so happens that there is a guardian."

Song Wen looked excited, with a look of flattery in his eyes.

"It is a blessing for villains to be able to serve the young master."

Chi Pei nodded slightly, "Come with me."

Under Chi Pei's leadership, the two of them galloped all the way and soon fled tens of thousands of miles.

At the foot of a high mountain, Chipei found a cave about a wide range.

After carefully exploring the inside and outside of the cave and confirming that there was no danger, Chi Pei said.

"You go outside the cave and find a hidden place to hide. When I am in seclusion, you cannot be disturbed. You must always monitor the movements nearby. If there is any change, you must notify me in time."

"As for the order!" Song Wen replied.

After he finished speaking, he wanted to turn around and leave, but suddenly stopped.

"Young Master, the villain has something unknown, so please help me to solve my doubts. Since the young master has escaped from danger, why don't you leave Fujian Ridge and restore your magic power, but instead choose to retreat in this crisis-ridden Fujian Ridge?"

Chi Pei's face suddenly became gloomy.

"You can also inquire about this matter..." Chi Pei opened and closed his lips and scolded him sternly.

However, before he finished speaking, he saw "Ye Hua" move and pounce on him.

At the same time, a light yellow smoke came out of the cuff of "Ye Hua"'s left hand, hitting his face.

And "Ye Hua"'s right hand suddenly had a short blade that was so long that it pierced his lower abdomen.

The distance between the two was only more than meter, which was so close. At such a close distance, Song Wen suddenly launched a sneak attack, which made Chi Pei not have time to make any defensive moves.

He was sprayed with smoke on his face, which penetrated his mouth, nose and skin.

Then, before he could even judge what the light yellow smoke was, he felt a pain in his abdomen and the short blade pierced into his body.

Song Wen used all his strength to send the soul-breaking blade into Chi Pei's abdomen.

Although he could not activate this treasure, the golden aura contained in this treasure was enough to crush Chi Pei's dantian and Yuanying, and kill it with one blow.

The soul-breaking blade directly penetrated Chi Pei's body, and even Song Wen's palms penetrated Chi Pei's body.

However, Song Wen discovered that the corpse hanging on his hand had turned into a mummy.

Song Wen was very familiar with this scene.

The mummy in front of you is a substitute puppet refined with a corpse puppet!

Suddenly, he noticed a violent fluctuation of spiritual energy coming from behind him.

His mind moved, and a black umbrella suddenly appeared behind him.

"bump!"

A loud bang came out.

Song Wen felt a huge force hitting the Imperial Spirit Umbrella.

The imperial spirit umbrella suddenly lost control and hit his back. He and his umbrella were knocked away, and they stopped until they hit the rock wall of the cave in front of them and smashed the large scattered rock.

"I didn't expect that you are a mid-stage monk in the Ming Shen and have a low-level defensive spirit treasure. No wonder you dare to attack me. You pretend to be a Nascent Soul monk and approach me. What is your desire?" Chi Pei was hanging in the air. , asked with some gritted teeth.

"Of course it's your life."

Song Wen flew out of the rocks, and the soul-breaking blade in his hand had disappeared, replaced by the Sun-Chasing Spear.

The gun light sucked and spitted, as dazzling as the scorching sun, illuminating the dark cave.

The cave was originally very small. As soon as Song Wen activated his spear, Chi Pei felt the spear piercing his face.

"How dare you, a mere ant, be so presumptuous in front of this young master!"

As a core disciple of the Blood God Sect, Chi Pei looked down on the cultivators from small sects and independent cultivators.

Of course, he also had the capital to be arrogant.

He was confident that there were few cultivators in the God Transformation Stage who could rival him in this Qi Cang area.

Under his feet, a blood-colored tentacle as thick as a waist suddenly emerged, stabbing at Song Wen with the force of thunder.

The tentacle just extended halfway when it suddenly stopped, disintegrated into a pool of blood, and scattered on the ground.

And Chi Pei himself, holding his head with both hands, his face showing pain, his body shaking constantly.

"Ah——"

Chi Pei let out a low roar, obviously suffering from unbearable pain, trying to suppress it, but unable to do so.

Song Wen would not miss this great opportunity. He flashed in front of Chi Pei, pointing the spear in his hand directly at Chi Pei's chest.

The light yellow smoke that came out of his sleeves earlier was the soul-dispersing smoke.

The soul-dispersing smoke combined with the red dust incense can hurt people's souls, and even a cultivator in the spirit transformation stage can hardly resist it.