Chapter 1271 Monster

Flying to the ground and grabbing a handful of sand, watching the fine sand slipping through his fingers, Li Chuyi's doubts became stronger.

According to the void map, this should be somewhere in the Green Sea, but the endless desert in front of him made it impossible for him to connect the two.

The endless forest disappeared, replaced by a wasteland with nothing to show for it. The dead air all over his body made Li Chuyi extremely sensitive to life, but he could not find any life around him after sensing for a long time. The whole land seemed to be dead, revealing an indescribable desolation.

Without a reference, Li Chuyi could not confirm his exact location, so he could only roughly choose a direction and fly away. If he made the right choice, he should be able to find Zhi Gelin. The Green Sea did not know what had happened. If anyone could survive, it would be Zhi Gelin. Even the four sects of Mobei were extremely afraid of him.

All he saw was the desert. There were at least a few strange grasses that grew on the dead air in the King's Burial Land. Although the sun was shining here, it was not as good as the King's Burial Land.

Suddenly, he felt a throbbing in his heart. A living creature appeared in front of him. Li Chuyi was refreshed, but he did not dare to be careless. Who knew if the living people in such a place were enemies or friends? He quickly suppressed the dead air in his body and moved forward carefully. When he saw the figure clearly, he was stunned.

Pseudo-immortal? !

In front of him, a pseudo-immortal was floating in the air, laughing strangely, and his hands were bombarding the ground below. A female cultivator on the ground fled in a panic. Every time the immortal spell fell, it would take away a large piece of her clothes and flesh.

She was able to hold on until now not because of her strength or luck, but because the pseudo-immortal was not in a hurry to kill her. Every immortal spell fell accurately near her, making her injured but not dead. The female cultivator was like a cricket in a jar and could only let it play with her, unable to resist at all.

Li Chuyi licked his lips and began to adjust his breath silently.

He was not a gentleman who fought against violence and brought peace to the people, nor was he interested in doing the heroic deeds of saving the beautiful woman. He was eyeing the life of the pseudo-immortal.

The power refined from the dead air was completely useless. If he wanted to open the ban, he had to rely on the Dao Yuan that he had cultivated hard. The previous swallowing of two pseudo-immortals made his Dao seeds loosen a lot. If he swallowed the pseudo-immortal in front of him, he might have enough power to activate the Dao seeds to resist the domination of the dead air.

However, he only had one chance. With his own strength, he could not kill the pseudo-immortal in front of him. If he wanted to swallow him, he could only find a way to get close to him and swallow him up with the irresistible and strange swallowing power of his flesh.

After adjusting his breath for a long time, he felt that the Dao Yuan was almost condensed. Li Chuyi pinched his fingers and made a seal, and his body sank silently into the sand.

In front, the female cultivator was filled with shame and anger. She wanted to die but didn't have the courage. She could only hold on like this under the teasing of the pseudo-immortal. She would see how long she could hold on.

Suddenly, she felt something in her heart. She felt that someone seemed to be approaching the ground below her. She subconsciously slowed down her steps, but a cold voice sounded in her ears.

"If you don't want to die, don't make a sound or stop. Cooperate with me, and you may still survive."

Her eyes flashed, and the female cultivator felt that the voice was familiar, but now was not the time to think about it. Her face was still ashamed and angry, and she secretly asked: "Who are you? How do you want me to cooperate with you?"

"Lead him down, the closer to the ground, the better."

Li Chuyi said in a cold voice, and did not answer the first question.

The female cultivator didn't care. After a little thought, she agreed to it through voice transmission, and then she stopped and looked up at the sky without dodging or evading.

"Wait a minute, Immortal, I have something to say!"

The pseudo-immortal was a little fed up and was thinking about killing him. Unexpectedly, the female cultivator did this, which immediately aroused his interest again.

"Oh? What do you want to say? Do you want me to spare your life?"

The pseudo-immortal said in a friendly manner, but his face was full of teasing. The cold light in his eyes made the female cultivator feel cold. She nodded gently with fear.

"Oh, it's really boring. Okay, I've said what I should say. I don't agree, so you can die."

His face turned cold, and the pseudo-immortal raised his hand to kill, but the female cultivator's scream made his hand freeze in mid-air.

"I know where the person you are looking for is!!!"

She screamed and closed her eyes tightly. After waiting for a long time, the immortal method didn't fall. The female cultivator opened her eyes carefully, but saw the pseudo-immortal squinting and looking at her meaningfully.

"How do you know we are looking for someone?"

"I heard it!"

Seeing that the pseudo-immortal didn't believe it, the female cultivator quickly added: "Really, I really heard it! I used to be a member of Zhiliao. Zhiliao is the largest and most mysterious intelligence organization in the human world. Although it suddenly disbanded for some reason, my connections are still there. I know a lot of things that others don't know, and you immortals are no exception!"

"Zhiliao..."

Rubbing his chin, the pseudo-immortal's eyes became more playful.

He became an immortal late, and Zhiliao already existed in his era, and its power was very great. After becoming an immortal, he found that Zhiliao had existed for much longer than he imagined. Many predecessors knew about the existence of this organization, and some people said that there were also shadows of Zhiliao in the immortal world, but it could not be confirmed.

Now when the female cultivator mentioned Zhiliao, the pseudo-immortal immediately believed it a little. Although Zhiliao has disappeared in the human world, the roots of the fallen tree are still there, so it is hard to guarantee that what this person said is not true.

Anyway, the result was predetermined, and there was no harm in asking one more question. Raising an eyebrow, the pseudo-immortal asked, "Do you know who we are looking for?"

"The Evil Lord of Chaos, Li Chuyi!"

The female cultivator said with a stiff face, she was not sure if her guess was right.

"Haha, you really know, Zhiliao... Tsk tsk~!"

Shaking his head and sighing, the pseudo-immortal's smile faded.

"Tell me, where is he? If you tell me well, I might let you go."

"Yes, I'll tell you right now! He's... uh..."

The words stopped abruptly at the tip of her tongue. The female cultivator covered her neck tightly and made a "cooing" sound as if she was choked. Her face quickly turned purple. After a moment, her knees softened and she knelt on the ground, foaming at the mouth and struggling to reach out to the pseudo-immortal.

"Help... Ho... Ho..."

"Backlash? No, it should be Gu."

Seeing that the white foam spit out by the female cultivator gradually took on blood, the pseudo-immortal thought for a while and decided to help her. Using poison Gu as a means of control, although the backlash is a bit troublesome, there is still hope of saving her. If it is replaced with Dao oath or soul oath, he will be powerless. The latter two are almost unsolvable.

Moreover, he did not really want to save the female cultivator. When the news came, the person would have to die anyway. It was enough to let her speak.

After ascending to the ground, he used his immortal power to point at the female cultivator's Dantian. When his hand was halfway out, he suddenly felt a throbbing in his heart.

"No!"

Instinctively feeling the danger, the pseudo-immortal wanted to fly away without thinking too much, but a pair of hands suddenly emerged from the ground and grabbed his feet, and a figure rushed out.

"Die!"

Without thinking, he slapped out with his palm. The pseudo-immortal who was tricked by someone was furious to the extreme and vowed to beat the man into a pulp.

Unexpectedly, his body suddenly softened halfway out of the palm. The immortal body was like a leather bag with a hole in it, and the immortal power and vitality rushed out along his feet. The palm slapped the other person without much strength. What frightened him even more was that his hand was stuck to the other person and he couldn't pull it out at all, and the strength in his body was drained more quickly.

"You...you...!!!"

Seeing the face of the villain clearly, the pseudo-immortal's eyes widened.

Li Chuyi imitated the pseudo-immortal's strange laughter and licked his lips bloodthirstily.

"Yes, I am the person you are looking for. How is it, are you happy or surprised?"

The breath of death filled his heart, not only because of fear, but also because of the death energy from the other party's body, which was more terrifying than the Yin spirit energy. Faced with such a situation, the pseudo-immortal's heart was in a mess. After becoming an immortal, he rarely worried about his life. At this moment, he didn't know how to deal with it. When he realized that he was doomed to die and wanted to self-destruct, it was too late. Li Chuyi pulled out a hand and pointed it into his Dantian.

In an instant, the Tao Seed withered and collapsed. The terrified pseudo-immortal wanted to escape from his soul, but the other party's strange devouring power could even affect the sea of ​​consciousness. Not only could his soul not leave his body, but it was also forcibly pulled into the other party's body.

"Monster!!"

The weirdness beyond comprehension made the pseudo-immortal unable to help shouting out this word that did not match his status as an immortal. His horrified appearance had no immortal demeanor at all, but rather looked like a mortal foolish woman who saw a cockroach.

Monster?

Li Chuyi sneered endlessly. He had long since stopped considering himself a human.

What bird|man, what chaotic evil master, plus now he was full of death energy and looked more like a living dead than a living dead, what was wrong with adding another nickname of monster?

It was quite appropriate to say, at least it sounded better than a bird|man.

With the fear that could not be dissolved, the pseudo-immortal's eyes gradually dimmed, and he shrank rapidly like a deflated cowhide raft. Unlike ordinary cultivators, the pure immortal body did not disintegrate into dust, but was completely absorbed into Li Chuyi's body without leaving any trace.

Maintaining the hugging action, Li Chuyi closed his eyes and floated in the air. The death energy on his body was surging, and sometimes there was a flash of vitality, and from time to time there were debris falling from the surface of his body, which was molting.

The female cultivator stood far away, not daring to approach or leave, staring at Li Chu in a daze.

Everyone knows how powerful the immortal cultivators are. At present, no one has heard of anyone who can hurt them except Dayan, and Dayan relies on the Tiangang Yulei formation, which consumes a lot of resources and lives to trigger the divine power.

So when Li Chuyi told her that he could save her life, she actually didn't believe it. She agreed just to give it a try when there was no other way. As a result, the other party really did it, and in such a weird and bloody way.

The female cultivator did not pity the pseudo-immortal. The evil consequences of the immortal attack can be seen everywhere. Any immortal is not worthy of pity, but all the cultivators in the mortal world want to kill him as soon as possible. Therefore, the death of the pseudo-immortal only made her feel happy, but more than the happiness, there was an indescribable shock. Anyone who watched a living person being swallowed into the body with skin and hair would feel the same. The terrified cry of the pseudo-immortal before his death went straight into the heart of the female cultivator. The guy who saved him was really a monster.

In addition, what shocked the female cultivator even more was Li Chuyi himself.

Relying on her innate magical powers to vaguely sense the thoughts of the pseudo-immortal, the female cultivator guessed Li Chuyi's name, and not only did she guess it right, but she also called out the real owner. Until now, she still felt that it was unreal.

After many years of separation, this person has lost a lot of weight, but his eyebrows and eyes are still the same, and what has not changed is his ruthlessness and domineering.

At the beginning, she almost fell into his hands just by looking at him a few more times. Now facing the real immortal, she did not hesitate at all, and she did not even have a trace of fear.

Looking at the strange posture floating in the air, the female cultivator was full of awe, and at the same time, there was a hint of joy.

The whole world is looking for this person, among whom the forest owner of Zhige Lin is the most anxious to find out, and has the deepest relationship with her.

If I can bring this person over, I wonder what kind of reward I will receive. I heard that the forest master is working with several great masters to comprehend the method of refining immortal energy and has made some progress. Maybe I can take advantage of this opportunity and become one of the first people to practice immortal methods.

Thinking about how she has changed from a female cultivator to a female immortal, the woman gradually smiled and looked at Li Chuyi with a cunning look in her eyes.