Chapter 169
"Still nothing..."
Chu Xuan put the headless corpse into the corpse-raising tower.
The storage bag also fell into his hands.
However, after searching, he did not find the token in the storage bag of the Yuhua Tiangong disciple.
He had killed three Yuhua Tiangong foundation-building disciples in a row.
But he did not get a token.
Who has the token?
Chu Xuan thought for a moment and guessed that the token might be held by the three middle-aged men's trusted Jindan cultivator.
Wan Wuying's voice came from the sound transmission jade on his waist.
"I still haven't got the token, what about you?"
Chu Xuan replied, "I didn't get it either."
"We still have to attack the Jindan cultivator."
"They must have a way to contact the Yuanying cultivator. We must act quickly and never let them have a chance to fight back."
Neither of them attacked the Jindan cultivator of Yuhua Tiangong at the first time.
After all, they are cultivators of the same realm.
And they are from Yuhua Tiangong.
Their strength must be good.
If you run into a tough guy and can't be defeated in a short time, you will be surrounded by heavy siege, which will be difficult.
But now, in order to get the token to go to the battlefield outside the domain, you have to fight!
Wan Wuying whispered, "I found a Jindan cultivator from Yuhuatian Palace, come to me."
Chu Xuan immediately controlled the flying mirror and flew low.
Not long after, the two found a Jindan cultivator from Yuhuatian Palace fighting with a Jindan cultivator from Bailian Sect who was invaded by a fierce ghost.
Judging from the battle situation, they should win soon.
Wan Wuying said in a deep voice, "I will be the bait, you do it."
Chu Xuan nodded, "Okay."
Wan Wuying restrained his breath and suppressed his cultivation to only the early stage of Jindan, and ran towards the battle crazily.
He pretended very much.
It seemed that he had also been invaded by a fierce ghost.
Chu Xuan secretly complained that Wan Wuying pretended so much, could he have had a similar experience?
Plop.
Han Xiong killed the demon monk in front of him and used the secret technique of Yuhua Tiangong to extract his soul.
After a careful look, he found nothing unusual and threw it aside.
It was obvious that this person did not have Shang Tianjue's Nascent Soul in his body.
He had found the wrong person.
Finding Shang Tianjue's incomplete Nascent Soul was a great achievement.
Han Xiong was just a trusted monk under the command of Yu Ling Zhenren's third disciple.
To the Nascent Soul monk, he was just a tool.
He had to make great contributions before he could be trained.
Therefore, Han Xiong had been chasing and killing those monks who were possessed by evil spirits, not letting any of them go.
"Huh? Another one?"
Han Xiong looked at a crazy monk rushing towards him not far away, and immediately raised his sword to kill him.
However, as soon as he made contact, he found something wrong.
The man's eyes suddenly became clear, and he pinched his fingers with one hand, and instantly blasted out a rugged ghost claw to capture him!
At the same time, Han Xiong immediately felt a sudden burst of murderous intent behind him.
He was caught in the crossfire of two Jindan cultivators in an instant!
"Haha, two demon cultivators, dare to fish in troubled waters!"
Han Xiong sneered.
Instead of being angry, he was happy.
Do you really think that the Jindan cultivators of Yuhuatian Palace are the same as ordinary Jindan cultivators?
Kill these two Jindan cultivators and rob their storage bags, and he can make a fortune again.
"Get out of my way!"
Han Xiong growled, and a golden light of merit burst out from behind his head.
Before the jagged ghost claw could be grasped, most of the ghost energy was shaken away.
The ghost claw that finally fell was blasted away by Han Xiong in an instant.
Han Xiong sneered, "I see if you dare to kill me!"
Wan Wuying's eyes condensed.
Merit golden light!
It's so strong!
At least he saved tens of thousands of mortals to have such merit!
No wonder Han Xiong was not afraid of being besieged by the two of them.
Demon cultivators are most afraid of this kind of people.
The whole body is protected by merits.
Like a turtle shell, it is hard to bite.
The attacks of the demon cultivators are mostly based on Yin Qi, ghost Qi, and evil Qi.
They will be dispersed by merits.
The power is only 60% to 70% at most.
What's more terrible is that if you want to kill such a person, you have to bear the backlash of karma.
The more merits a person has, the more backlash of evil karma you need to bear to kill him!
A long time ago, there was a mortal on Cangxuan Star who compiled the Three Character Classic to enlighten children.
On the day when the Three Character Classic was completed, the sky rained down golden rain to cleanse the soul! Golden flowers fell! Dragons and phoenixes appeared!
All kinds of strange phenomena swarmed in.
It even shocked the cultivators in the God Transformation Stage of Yuhua Tiangong.
Later, the two major sects fought for interests and finally killed each other.
The monk war that was launched affected the town where this mortal lived.
This mortal with merits was also affected and unfortunately died.
The Jindan cultivator who killed the mortal was burned to death on the spot by the inexplicable earth fire disaster.
On the same day, the heavenly thunder disaster descended, smashing the two major sects' Nascent Soul ancestors into slag!
Since then, many cultivators on Cangxuan Star have understood a truth.
Merit is very useful!
Before killing those who have merit, it is best to weigh whether you can bear the backlash of evil karma.
Wan Wuying looked at the golden light of merit and wanted to retreat on the spot.
He has killed many cultivators and mortals in these years.
He has accumulated a lot of evil karma.
He dare not test the bottom line again.
He looked at Chu Xuan.
He thought that Chu Xuan even got the nickname of the black-hearted old demon.
In these years, the magic skills have progressed rapidly, and he must have killed a large number of innocent mortals.
The evil karma on his body is no less than his.
Chu Xuan certainly doesn't dare to make a move.
"Retreat, retreat..."
Wan Wuying transmitted.
"Don't be afraid, I can bear it."
Chu Xuan did not hesitate and punched in the air.
Han Xiong did not expect that after he showed such a golden light of merit, the other party would still rush over regardless.
"You are really looking for death."
Han Xiong sneered and shouted, and the four-sided merit shield flashing with golden light appeared beside him.
At the same time, there were two magic weapons, one on the left and one on the right, rushing towards Chu Xuan to kill!
Bang!
Chu Xuan's fist fell.
In just a moment, the two magic weapons were knocked away.
Cracks appeared on the surface of the magic weapons, and they were dim.
Han Xiong's face changed slightly.
The flesh blasted the low-grade magic weapon!
This man is definitely a body refiner!
But he has such merits, so he must be able to withstand this attack.
He didn't... at all!
There was only a click.
Han Xiong's head was smashed on the spot.
The golden light of merit instantly became extremely red, and it poured into Chu Xuan's body like a ferocious evil ghost.
Wan Wuying looked at him with pity.
There is no need.
You can't control the backlash of the evil karma of killing this man.
It seems that this former disciple and current junior brother is also going to die now.
However, what surprised him was that Chu Xuan just took Han Xiong's headless body into the corpse-raising tower as if nothing had happened.
He stood there and picked up the storage bag to check.
After a moment, he was surprised, "There are tokens! Ten tokens!"
Wan Wuying stared at Chu Xuan in surprise.
It seemed that he knew him all over again.
"Don't you feel that you are being backlashed by your evil karma?" Wan Wuying couldn't help asking.
Chu Xuan shook his head, "No, I can't feel it. Does this person have a lot of merit? I think it's just average."
Wan Wuying, "...This is at least the merit of saving 10,000 ordinary people!"
"It's hard for us demon cultivators to withstand this level of evil karma backlash."
Chu Xuan smiled, "In fact, I also cultivated merit, a little more than him."
Wan Wuying rolled his eyes, "...Do you think I'm a fool?"