Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

Wu Sui and Ying Ni got on the flying boat, Ying Ni said.

"Senior Brother Wusui, where are we going now?"

"Luoyingjian!" Wu Sui said.

Luoying Stream is very far away from here, four to five thousand miles away. Even with a flying boat, it will take a lot of time.

Soon, the time came to night, but Wu Sui had no intention of stopping the boat and continued to move forward under the cover of night.

At some point, Ying Ni had already sat on Wu Sui's thigh, and Wu Sui's hands were wandering around Ying Ni's body dishonestly, causing Ying Ni to be shy and humming and gasping from time to time.

Ying Ni's already scanty clothes became very messy, exposing more of her snow-white skin.

Song Wen felt irritated as he looked at the two people in front of him acting as intimately as other people.

At a certain moment, Song Wen had the urge to take the opportunity to kill the two of them on the spot, but he keenly noticed that in the sleeve of Wu Sui's right hand, like a poisonous snake hidden at the entrance of the cave, a black chain poked its head out from time to time, Song Wen gave up the urge to make a sneak attack.

Wu Sui is not as simple as he seems on the surface, he is very vigilant.

When the sky was getting slightly brighter, the three of them finally arrived at Luoying Stream.

Luoying Stream is located between two mountains. The ground seems to have been split open with a sword. A huge bottomless crack that is dozens of miles long traverses the earth.

"Chirp"!

The three of them were still several miles away from Luoying Stream when they heard a harsh eagle cry.

It was a giant eagle with a wingspan of more than ten meters. The feathers on the giant eagle's body had a faint metallic color, like sharp and thick metal feathers.

The giant eagle soared into the sky from the Eagle Falling Stream. The feathers on its belly were scattered in all directions. A foot-long wound was dripping with bright red blood.

Apparently this giant eagle had just experienced a big battle and suffered a lot.

The giant eagle did not leave here, but kept circling at an altitude of a thousand meters.

His sharp eyes were fixed on the dark cracks of Luoying Stream, as if there was something inside that attracted him, and he was reluctant to leave even if he was injured.

"Who can hurt the iron-winged eagle at the peak of its Qi training?"

Ying Ni looked at the giant eagle in the sky with a shocked expression and murmured in a low voice.

"I'm afraid they are the zombies in Luoying Stream. They are the only ones that can threaten the Iron-winged Eagle in Luoying Stream." He was as conceited as Wu Sui, and the expression on his face was full of solemnity at this time.

It seems that this Chalcedony Mushroom is not as easy to obtain as imagined.

At this moment, there was another noise in Luoying Stream.

A figure wrapped in rich Yin Qi rushed out of Luoying Stream.

This person's speed is extremely fast, as if he is about to break through the limits of a monk in the Qi Refining Stage, and is almost on par with some foundation-building monks who are not good at escaping.

The figure of this person flashed over and quickly rushed into the dense forest.

"This is the "Netherworld Escape" of the Xuanyin Sect. This person is the Ghost Patrol of the Xuanyin Sect." Ying Ni said.

Ying Ni only used a set of escape techniques to determine the identity of this person. It seems that this "Netherworld Escape" is either extremely difficult to practice or not easy to teach. Ordinary Xuanyin Sect disciples have no chance to come into contact with it.

"Roar!"

Immediately afterwards, another burly figure rushed out of Luoying Stream. This figure was filled with corpse energy, and there was a faint bronze color on the naked and shriveled flesh.

"Second-level bronze corpse!"

Wu Sui's eyes were a little unbelievable.

"How is this possible? How could a being comparable to a foundation-building powerhouse be born in the Withered Blood Secret Realm?"

"wrong!"

"It is not a true second-level bronze corpse! Although its body already has the characteristics of a bronze corpse, the corpse energy in its body is far from the level of a second-level bronze corpse."

This is a body that has advanced to the second level, but seems to be restricted by some rules, and its corpse energy is stuck at the upper limit of the first level zombie.

The situation of this pseudo-second-level bronze corpse is somewhat similar to that of Song Wen. Both of them are half-foundation-building experts.

However, this bronze corpse’s body has squeezed into the category of foundation-building powerhouses. In addition, zombies are known for their powerful bodies. In this secret realm of withered blood that can only be entered during the Qi refining period, they are basically invincible and almost invincible. Someone might be able to break into his physical body.

The bronze corpse is not good at escaping. It relies on its powerful body to rush all the way.

If the escaping ghost patrol in front is like a swift wind, the pursuing bronze corpse is a wolf-running monster.

All the trees blocking its direction were smashed by it, like a human bulldozer.

When the bronze corpse went away, dozens of figures emerged from Luoying Stream, and they were actually disciples of the three sects.

There were actually sixty or seventy people hiding in Luoying Stream, snooping in the dark.

These people hung behind the bronze corpse and rushed away.

Wu Sui, who was confused about the situation, controlled the flying boat to approach the person at the front among the dozens of people.

It was a bloated and muscular figure.

"Qiu Li, what happened in Luoying Stream?"

Qiu Li raised her head and glanced at Wu Sui, but did not slow down her pace. Her whole body was surging with blood, and she was performing the "Blood Escape Technique".

Considering the richness of her flesh and blood, using the "Blood Escape Technique" would not have a great impact on her blood.

When Qiu Li didn't answer, Wu Sui continued.

"Do you think that you alone can defeat that pseudo-second-order bronze corpse?"

Wu Sui raised his finger and pointed at Ying Ni and said, "The three of us join forces and the benefits will be equally divided."

As for Song Wen, he was ignored by Wu Sui. Song Wen was not qualified to divide chalcedony.

As if being persuaded by Wu Sui, Qiu Li finally spoke.

"Ghost Patrol relied on his extremely fast escape skills to steal all three chalcedony mushrooms in Luoying Stream while the Iron-winged Eagle was fighting with the Bronze Corpse."

"What! There are three chalcedony mushrooms on Ghost Xun's body." Wu Sui exclaimed.

"Then we must try to stop him. If he escapes, with his escape skills, there may be no chance of finding him."

Wu Sui quickly executed a few spells with both hands, and the flying boat suddenly accelerated, more than twice as fast as before, even two points faster than Qiu Li who used the "Blood Escape Technique".

Wu Sui controlled the flying boat in front, chasing in the direction of the fallen trees that were broken by the bronze corpse.

Song Wen stood at the rear of the flying boat, watching this scene, a little surprised by the speed of the flying boat.

Wu Sui's flying boat is much faster than his.

With the Golden elixir monk as his backer, his background is indeed profound.

At this moment, the Iron-winged Eagle, which had been following at high altitude, suddenly dived downwards. As the king of the sky, the Iron-winged Eagle was not as fast as anyone present.

Neither the ghost patrol, the pseudo-second-order bronze corpse, nor Wusui's flying boat could match the speed of the iron-winged eagle.

The iron-winged eagle was like a sharp claw of gold and iron, grabbing directly at the ghost patrol at the front.

The ghost patrol heard the sound of breaking through the air behind him, and his heart became alert!

I saw a talisman in his hand light up, and several half-meter-long crescent-shaped spiritual blades appeared out of thin air and shot towards the Iron-winged Eagle.

First-class high-grade talisman seal, Spirit Moon Slash!

The iron-winged eagle flapped its wings, and a dozen feathers shining with metallic luster flew out from the wings.

These feathers were like arrows leaving the string, with a harsh whistling sound, and collided with the spiritual blade.

The feathers as strong as gold and iron were twisted into powder, and the spiritual blades were all scattered.

The iron-winged eagle's sharp claws directly grabbed the ghost patrol's head.

In a life-and-death crisis, Ghost Patrol had to slow down and concentrate on casting spells to deal with it.

He patted the ghost bag on his waist, and a black-faced ghost with the ninth level of Qi training was released.

The fierce ghost was filled with sinister energy, bared its fangs and claws, and pounced towards the iron-winged eagle.

Gui Xun took the opportunity to escape, but suddenly found that the bronze corpse had caught up with him.