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

The formation was broken, Li Lao sprayed a mouthful of blood on the formation disk, and his breath quickly weakened.

Wang Yi exclaimed "Li Lao" and wanted to step forward to help.

Li Lao hurriedly stopped him, "Leave me alone and go after Li Chenggu. His two ghost generals are dead and injured. This is the best time to kill him. If you miss this opportunity, I will wait." I’m afraid there will be no chance for revenge.”

When Wang Yi heard this, he nodded slightly and chased after Li Chenggu.

On the other hand, Nie Qian, who had a ferocious and ugly face, chased Li Chenggu without hesitation as soon as the formation was broken.

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Li Chenggu originally thought that he would be trapped in the formation and die. Unexpectedly, there is no way out, and the formation was suddenly broken.

Overjoyed, he flew up and flew towards the nearest foundation-building monk of his own race.

"Stop them!"

Li Chenggu said to the Li family's foundation-building monk, while he continued to fly towards the depths of the Li family's residence, where there was a thousand-meter-high mountain.

He was riding like lightning all the way, covering several miles in a blink of an eye and arriving at the foot of the mountain.

He did not forget to look back and saw the five Li Lao people, all of whom were intercepted by the Li family monks.

Wang Yi and four other foundation-building monks were seriously injured. Even though Wang Yi was in the middle stage of foundation-building, it was particularly difficult to face the five strong men of the Li family in the early stage of foundation-building, plus nearly a hundred late-stage Qi-training monks.

Li Chenggu's eyes flashed with hatred,

"This caused me to be seriously injured, and the strength of the two ghosts was greatly damaged. When the ghosts absorb the ghost energy and regain their strength, I will definitely cut your corpses into thousands of pieces, extract your souls and refine them, and make new ghosts for me. Drive me to eliminate the hatred in my heart."

He flew into a cave at the foot of the mountain. Inside the cave, it was pitch black and quite eerie.

After a hundred or ten meters, a wide and huge underground hall appeared in front of you.

On the left side of the hall, there was an autopsy table that Song Wen was very familiar with. Next to the autopsy table was a foot-wide blood pool. There was very little blood in the blood pool, only a thin layer.

Next to the autopsy table, there are thousands of human skeletons piled into a hill.

On the right side of the hall, a ghost soul refining array is carved on the ground. At the foot of the soul refining array are eight-foot-high ghost flags.

Within the formation, there is a dense aura of ghosts and numerous ghosts, constantly shuttling back and forth, sometimes disappearing into the ghost flags and disappearing, sometimes emerging from the ghost flags and floating in the formation.

This underground hall is a place that integrates blood refining in the corpse path and soul refining in the ghost path.

Li Chenggu rushed to the soul refining array, summoned two ghost generals, took out an array disk, and inserted a few spells. The two weak ghost generals rushed into the soul refining array, just like the hungry and crazy ones. The wolves will swarm into the sheepfold, and the two ghosts will devour the ghosts in the soul refining array.

The last trace of animal instinct left in the ghosts gave them the desire to survive and fled everywhere, but how could they escape the confinement of the soul refining array? Amidst the constant shrill roars, they were quickly devoured by the ghost generals, providing them with pure essence. Ghostly.

Suddenly!

A bit of cold light passed by the entrance of the cave, and he killed Li Chenggu with lightning speed.

The sudden murderous intention gave Li Chenggu no time to think. He subconsciously summoned Kui Yin Chong Shui and turned it into a shield to block him.

"puff!"

The Hanyue Blade pierced Kuishui's shield, as if it were piercing the tough monster skin.

An obvious dent appeared on Kuishui Shield, but it was not pierced by a single blow.

After failing to hit the target, Hanyue Blade spun in the air, regrouped, and stabbed Li Chenggu's head from above.

Kuishui Shield also quickly changed its position and blocked Hanyue Blade again.

In just a few breaths, the two fought dozens of times.

While Hanyue Blade and Kuishui Shield were attacking and defending, a figure rushed into the underground hall. It was Song Wen who had secretly followed Li Chenggu.

Song Wen was carrying a large bronze robe on his body, and he walked up quickly like a meteor.

At this time, when Li Chenggu was weak, he took advantage of his illness to kill him!

Can't give him any chance to breathe.

Song Wen's hands turned into claws, like an eagle hunting prey, and he grabbed Li Chenggu head-on at high speed, hoping to kill him with one blow.

The claws were radiating cold light, exuding the black light of evil aura and the sharpness of Gengjin.

Nether Claw!

Li Chenggu looked horrified. At this time, he was facing a double attack from Han Yue Ren and Song Wen, while Kuishui Shield could only block the attack from one side.

At the moment of life and death, Li Chenggu quickly made a choice.

Kuishui Shield circled behind him to block Han Yue Blade.

A large amount of ghost energy surged out of his hands, and the ghost energy condensed into black gloves that looked like substance, protecting his hands and blocking Song Wen's hands.

"Bang!"

The ghostly energy gloves that Li Chenggu condensed in a hurry are no match for Song Wen's Nether Claws, which he spent countless spiritual materials and successfully cultivated.

His hands were instantly crushed, turning him into an armless man. The powerful impact caused his figure to be suddenly thrown backward.

Before the man hit the ground, a cold light took the opportunity to pierce from the top of his head and penetrate through his abdomen, twisting his body to pieces from the inside.

The broken body fell to the ground, already lifeless.

It's a long story, but from the time Li Chenggu entered the underground hall to when Song Wen killed him, it only took a few dozen breaths.

Song Wen grabbed Li Chenggu's head with a big hole in it with one hand.

Soul searching!

Song Wen staggered suddenly, his eyes filled with disbelief.

The soul-searching technique actually failed.

Li Chenggu is in the middle stage of foundation building. Song Wen's spiritual consciousness is comparable to that of the late stage of foundation building. His soul strength is much stronger than Li Chenggu. There is a high chance that the soul search will be successful, but he is very unlucky and encounters a small probability event.

When the soul search failed, Song Wen simply swallowed his soul and blood essence. However, the haggard Li Chenggu really didn't have much blood essence for Song Wen to swallow.

Li Chenggu's hands were destroyed, and his body was fragile due to being eroded by ghost energy for a long time. It was of little value to refine it into a corpse puppet. Song Wen simply burned it all with a fireball.

Holding Li Chenggu's storage ring, Song Wen's spiritual consciousness invaded and instantly found a box made of Yin wood. There were two Xuanyin stones in the box.

After getting the Xuanyin Stone, Song Wen was in a good mood and put the storage ring into his arms.

With a thought, a black coffin fell to the ground.

"Roar!"

The second-level corpse puppet jumped out of the coffin and ran towards the entrance of the cave; then, like a statue, it stood motionless at the entrance of the cave.

Seven black armor Gu also flew to the outside of the cave entrance to prevent any monks from suddenly approaching.

Song Wen came to the blood pool in two or two steps, jumped directly in, and began to devour the blood essence.

There wasn't much blood in the blood pool, and it could only cover Song Wen's ankles.

A large amount of blood poured into Song Wen's body and was quickly converted into blood essence.

The quality of the blood is not high, and most of it should be the blood of mortals.

This was Song Wen's first time swallowing so much blood at once. The excess blood and essence made him feel as if his body was about to burst.

Fortunately, after building the foundation, his physical body became much stronger and could hold more blood essence, barely swallowing all the blood in the blood pool.

In the end, there was only a layer of light red liquid left in the blood pool, and the amount was only half of the original amount, leaving only a shallow layer.

Song Wen jumped up from the blood pool and estimated that it took less than half a stick of incense (two minutes) to swallow the blood.

At this time, the sound of fighting was still roaring outside, and no one was coming this way yet. Song Wen looked at the eight-sided ghost flag again.