Chapter 112 611 Fushi Realm Is Nothing! Do You Want to Live?

Chapter 112 "611" Fushi Realm is nothing! Do you want to live?

Yang An was standing on a beam watching the battle, and she could already foresee that Wen Yin would lose in the end.

Although she could suppress the two Fushi Realm cultivators in close combat, she could not really hurt them after all.

Wen Yin's combat power was very strong, but the Fushi Realm and Yuanshi Realm were qualitative changes, and the gap was too big.

It was impossible to destroy all the flesh bodies of Fushi Realm cultivators in an instant, and in the end all attacks were just useless.

But if she could enter Fushi Realm, then for these Fushi Realm cultivators of the same level, she would definitely be an existence with amazing combat power.

Just when Wen Yin fell into a disadvantage and the two cultivators were about to kill her, Yang An was even ready to attack by surprise, but she did not expect Ji Bu to make a move at this time.

Although he was not seen, the two beasts formed by countless cloth strips were his most recognizable features.

The two beasts swallowed the two Fushi Realm monks in one gulp, and then they decomposed into countless cloth strips and scattered, and were taken back in an instant.

But after the cloth strips decomposed, the two monks who were swallowed were gone!

Yang An's eyes condensed, and he couldn't even sense the breath of the two monks just now.

Dead?

Just that simple?

Killed instantly!

Even the two monks didn't even leave their bones. After being swallowed by the two beasts, they disappeared completely.

This scene immediately made Yang An feel a little numb.

Has the Fushi Realm become so easy to kill?

Not really.

The only explanation is that Ji Bu is too strong. The two Fushi Realm monks couldn't even resist his attacks, and couldn't even resist. They were gone in an instant.

This huge gap... Is Ji Bu a Rouqi Realm?

Looking at the countless scattered cloth strips quickly disappearing from his sight, Yang An suddenly felt that he still underestimated the strength of these fellow disciples.

Everyone is probably stronger than he thought.

But he is still so weak that he has not even reached the Fushi Realm.

No! I must work harder after this incident!

Originally, he thought that he would be able to rest a little after reaching the Fushi Realm and having an immortal body, but now it seems that the Fushi Realm is nothing!

Two Fushi Realm cultivators have been killed in an instant, and Wen Yin is still hysterical in the city wall, as if summoning the evil ghost phantom will make her lose her mind.

Yang An hesitated for a moment, but still prepared to go over and take a look.

He took a step forward, jumped off the roof, landed on the ground, and walked towards Wen Yin.

But as he walked, Yang An's footsteps stopped.

He looked up and saw that there was a deep dent on the city wall, and Wen Yin was struggling inside, but at this time it suddenly disappeared.

Not only that, all the noisy sounds around him disappeared in an instant.

The figures of the civilians who were fleeing frantically also disappeared.

But after he jumped down, in a short breath, the surroundings suddenly became empty and silent.

Something is wrong!

Yang An looked around, and everyone disappeared. It seemed that this place suddenly became an empty city, with only him.

At this moment, a breeze suddenly blew gently behind him, and a shadow suddenly appeared under his feet.

Yang An felt creepy instantly, and immediately activated all the magic without saying a word.

For a moment, five-colored light burst out on Yang An's body, and even mixed with golden light turned into countless flying needles, which flew around his body at a high speed.

At the same time, he used the Qiyin Dingsen technique to put a Qiyin on a figure that suddenly appeared behind him.

But even when all the magic was activated, the sense of crisis in Yang An's heart still did not dissipate at all.

Run!

Yang An activated the light technique without hesitation, and in an instant, all the light was absorbed into his body, turning into a colorful light man, quickly pulling into a colorful stream of light, and fled to the distance.

But just when he had just escaped a hundred meters away, a white shadow appeared and blocked him, and then gently pushed out a palm.

The speed of this palm was extremely slow, so slow that it was visible to the naked eye, and even a child might be able to react in time.

But Yang An found that he could not dodge, as if he could not control his body and rushed straight up.

Seeing that palm lightly falling on him, Yang An had no way to stop or resist.

A sense of oppression like suffocation came instantly.

But when that palm landed on his chest, Yang An had originally imagined that he would die without a complete corpse under this palm.

His whole body suddenly stopped.

It was like pressing the pause button, stopping without any sign, and even the body could not move.

At the same time, all the light that he had collected in his body by activating the Light Technique also dissipated in an instant, and his body returned to its normal flesh and blood form.

This...

Yang An was stunned.

He did not cancel the Light Technique at all, and the magic power in his body was not blocked at all. There was nothing strange about his body, except that he could not move.

But with this palm, all the magic skills he activated disappeared.

At this moment, Yang An finally saw the figure standing in front of him.

It was a figure covered in a white robe, and his figure and face could not be seen.

Because his face was covered with a white mask with countless lines, which completely covered his facial features without revealing any gaps.

And Yang An could not sense the other party's cultivation aura. This person seemed to be non-existent, but he was standing in front of him alive.

Unexpectedly, the oppressive feeling that was like suffocation just now disappeared without a trace at this moment, and even the sense of crisis quietly dissipated.

It was as if the person standing in front of him was just an insignificant person.

Yang An wanted to speak, but a voice came from under the mask first, a voice that sounded like a man.

"What's your name?"

"..."

This question was a bit sudden, Yang An didn't even expect the other party to ask this, and was a little speechless for a while.

And the other party just faced him directly, only a foot away from each other, quietly waiting for his answer.

"... Mu An"

Yang An felt that if he didn't answer the other party, he might die on the spot in the next moment, so he said his pseudonym.

But who would have thought that after hearing his answer, the other party suddenly stretched out his hand and hooked it, and Yang An immediately felt a slight tingling pain on his arm.

The next second, a blood line was suddenly pulled out from his hand, and was controlled by the person in front of him to draw a mysterious and obscure pattern in the invisible air.

When the pattern was outlined by the blood line, the bright red blood instantly turned black, and then directly dissipated.

"Fake, I'll give you one last chance."

"..."

The other party's tone was very calm.

But Yang An, who saw this scene, couldn't calm down.

Can it still be played like this? !

"... Yang An."

"Eucalyptus?"

"Yes."

Another slight tingling sensation came, and a blood line was drawn on Yang An's hand again.

And this time, the blood that drew the pattern in the void did not dissipate in the end, but gradually condensed, turning into a stream of light and instantly drilling into Yang An's eyebrows.

Yang An was unable to move and could only watch the light disappear. He immediately felt something enter his brain, and a cold feeling instantly filled his whole body, but it returned to normal after a few breaths.

Could this be a curse?

Yang An immediately had a bad premonition and looked at the person in front of him.

"Senior, we have no grudges and we have never met. What do you want to do?"

"You took something from me, so I came to you."

"Thing?"

It's broken! They are really in the same group as the group that set up the formation in Liuyun City!

Yang An said in his heart that it was bad, and he immediately thought of the magic weapon that he had taken from the top floor of the restaurant before.

"I can return the thing to the senior, and the senior can pretend that nothing happened."

"No, I don't plan to take it back, it already belongs to you."

"..."

It's broken! This is going to kill directly!

"Senior, aren't you afraid of being discovered by my senior brother? My senior brother is a practitioner of the Flesh-Destroying Realm and is now in the city.

As long as something happens to me, he will be able to detect it immediately."

At this time, Yang An had no choice but to take advantage of the situation. No matter if it was useful or not, he would use it first.

"It's just a small Flesh-Destroying Realm. He can't detect it."

A small... Flesh-Destroying Realm...

Hiss——

Yang An took a breath of cold air in his heart.

Even the Flesh-Destroying Realm is so insignificant in the eyes of the other party?

It's better to believe it than not to believe it. How terrifying must his cultivation be?

Zombie God? Or a more terrifying realm above Zombie God?

The small Liuyun City could actually involve such a terrifying boss. Yang An didn't know what to say for a moment.

At this time, there were only four words in his heart: My life is over!

"I ask, you answer."

"Okay."

The man in white robe spoke again, and Yang An could only accept his fate and replied.

Now he is the fish on the chopping board of the other party, still being slaughtered, unable to resist.

"Do you know that you are born as a meat reed?"

"Born as a meat 鲁? What is that?"

Yang An asked in confusion. He seemed to have heard this word from his sixth senior brother Jin Tong. At that time, his sixth senior brother also said that he was a meat reed.

But he didn't know what it meant.

"Everything related to cultivation, you have to bear the price when you touch it. The physique that can suppress the price is the natural meat reed.

I can sense your breath, it is very pure, it must be this kind of physique, but it seems that you don't know it."

The physique that suppresses the price?

Yang An's heart suddenly shuddered, but soon reacted suddenly.

No!

He is not suppressing the price, but a special golden finger ability that can directly purify the price, or to be more precise, eliminate the price, without him having to bear the price.

Even the information box that pops up when touching the object is definitely not the style that this world can have.

Although he still doesn't know whether this ability is only useful to him, he is very sure that he is not suppressing the price.

Suppression and elimination are two completely different concepts.

In other words, he is not a natural flesh and blood, but the other party treats him as a natural flesh and blood.

From this perspective, some practitioners in this world who can suppress the cost actually look very similar to him.

Yang An's mind was spinning fast at this moment. The golden finger was his biggest secret, and he must not reveal it to anyone, even if he died.

Since the other party was sure that he was born in the flesh, he would just obey the other party's words.

"Senior, you have a sharp eye."

The white-robed man paused, and then slowly said.

"There is only one in ten thousand born in the flesh, but they all end up in the same place. In the end, when they step into the flesh realm, all the costs of the previous suppression will explode and die. You don't have much time.

Especially since you have practiced so many light-related magics, even I have never seen anyone so bold. If you want to enter the flesh realm in the future, you will definitely die."

"..."

Is it so scary? Fortunately, I am not a natural flesh.

Yang An thought, but his face immediately showed a look of horror.

Then he heard the white-robed man say:

"So I came here just to ask you a question.

Do you want to live?"