Chapter 1,472 A Strange Corpse

"What's this?"

Another group of people came and glanced around, catching a glimpse of the dark thing on the ground. After a closer look, they recognized it as a corpse.

"A broken corpse! Bad luck!"

They immediately cursed.

"Let's go, let's find the treasure quickly!" They all thought about the treasure and had no time to pay attention to the body.

In just half a day, several groups of people passed by, but no one paid attention to this corpse. In their opinion, this was just a wild corpse on the roadside. Even if there was something on it, it had been stripped naked. No. What might be left.

"Weird! Why is there nothing?"

Groups of people were walking around, almost turning the place upside down, but nothing was found. Many people were attacked by ferocious beasts and died here.

"Damn it! Not even a sh*t!"

A group of people came from the other side of the wasteland, and a young man in purple robe walked in front, cursing as they walked.

Behind him, a group of people also looked angry.

They were the first to arrive, expecting to find some treasure, but their joy turned out to be in vain.

"Huh? What is that?"

The young man in purple robe cursed all the way and walked over. When he raised his eyes, he caught a glimpse of the pile of things on the side of the road. It was dark and extremely eye-catching.

When he took a closer look, his expression changed and he couldn't help but curse: "Damn! A broken corpse is so unlucky!"

He cursed loudly, raised his foot and kicked him over.

"Ouch!"

But then, there was a scream, and the young man hugged his feet and jumped up, his face turned green in pain.

The body was so hard, like a piece of iron.

"Young Master! What's wrong with you?"

The group of people behind were shocked and rushed forward.

"No...it's okay!" The young man rubbed his toes, put them down, waved his hands, and pretended to be very calm, "This corpse is a little bit hard."

"oh!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

They began to look at the body and started talking.

"What is this dark thing?"

"Yeah! It's really a little bit hard!"

Someone even went up and touched it, and it was very serious.

The young man looked at the corpse, with unknown anger rising in his heart. He had been looking around for so long and found nothing. He was already angry enough, and he had already been filled with anger.

Now it is unbearable for him to be trapped by a corpse, but what is unbearable!

"Hmph! I told you to trick me!"

He raised his foot again, and this time, he mobilized Dao Yuan, poured it towards his toes, and kicked it out hard.

He used all his strength and vowed to kick the corpse open to vent his anger.

But then, there was a thud. The body was intact and did not even tremble. Instead, his toes cracked open.

"Ouch——!"

A heart-rending scream, like a slaughtered pig, resounded in the wasteland.

The young man fell to the ground, hugging his feet and howling miserably.

He was trembling with pain, breaking out in cold sweat, and was even more confused. What was going on? Why is this body so hard? Is this really a corpse?

At this moment, he was a little doubtful about life!

At the same time, he was still a little embarrassed. He was a dignified and majestic young man from the Immortal Sect, but he actually fell on a corpse today? What is this!

The group of people behind him were dumbfounded and somewhat doubtful of their own eyes.

"really!"

"How can it be so hard?"

they wondered.

The young master's cultivation level is not low. He has already killed one person. How could he not be able to defeat a corpse?

The young man gritted his teeth, endured the pain, and got up from the ground, his face turning livid.

"Okay! You've got the guts, you're already dead, and you still dare to go against me. Let me tell you, I'm not that easy to mess with. I'm going to fight you today. I won't tear you down and spread your ashes. My surname is not Li!"

He pointed at the corpse and gritted his teeth.

Everyone's expressions became a little strange.

That's just a corpse! Why did the young master get into trouble with a corpse!

"Look at my sword!"

The young man raised his hand, and there was a bright long sword in his palm.

He raised the sword and smiled conspiratorially: "Humph! I'll let you have a taste now, how powerful I am!"

"That is the sword given to the young master by the headmaster, a top-grade ancient weapon!"

Someone in the crowd shouted.

"Hey! Young Master, it's true that you can't kill a chicken with a sledgehammer. Besides, it's unlucky to chop a corpse with the sword given by the master!"

An old man shook his head and sighed.

At this time, the young man raised his sword high and slashed towards the corpse with all his strength. He wanted to split the corpse in half and then chop it into pieces.

The sword fell, but there was no pop as expected, instead there was a clang.

The young man's face suddenly froze, his eyes widened suddenly, and he stared blankly at his sword, which exploded and shattered into pieces.

The group of people at the back were also stunned, with their mouths wide open.

That expression looked like he had seen a ghost.

For a long time, there was deathly silence everywhere, and a group of people seemed to be petrified.

After a while, there was a grunting sound.

They swallowed hard and looked dazed.

A high-grade ancient weapon couldn't cut through the corpse, but even cracked it?

Oh my God!

What kind of corpse is this?

The young man stood there, looking at the broken sword in his hand, completely stunned.

"Hey! Aren't these the members of Youxian Sect!"

At this time, at the other end of the wasteland, a group of people came. Seeing this group of people, they all started shouting, with a bit of unkindness in their tone. It was obvious that the relationship between the two families was not good.

When they came over, they found that there was something wrong with the expressions of these people from the Youxian Sect.

After careful observation, they understood that their eyes were brightened when they looked at the corpse. A corpse that could not be broken by high-grade ancient weapons definitely had something to do with it.

But then, a look of disappointment flashed across their faces.

Even if there were any treasures on this corpse, they had been picked up long ago and would not have been left behind.

"You surnamed Li, you can't do that! Look at my sword. It's a top-quality Taoist weapon. How can it be compared to your tattered sword!" A tall and strong young man came out, raised his hand, and offered a green ancient sword. The sword was shown off, very proud.

The Young Master of Youxian Sect looked a little gloomy.

"Get out of here! Get out of my way! Don't get in my way!"

He walked forward, squeezed away the young man from the Youxian Sect, then raised his sword and slashed hard at the corpse.

But then, he couldn't feel proud anymore, and the smile on his face suddenly solidified.

When the sword was struck, there was a clang. The body was intact, but his ancient sword, which was a top-grade Taoist weapon, cracked open and broke.

"I--!"

His eyes bulged and he couldn't help but curse loudly.

"Oh my God!"

"how so?"

Behind him, a group of people exclaimed, with expressions of disbelief on their faces.

Even the group of people from Youxian Sect were stunned again.

Not even the best Taoist weapons can cut open this corpse!

After the shock, their eyes changed when they looked at the corpse, revealing a fiery and greedy look.

This corpse is harder than the best Taoist tools. He must have been an extremely powerful person in cultivating his body during his lifetime. The corpse itself is a valuable treasure and the best material for refining weapons.