Yuantian Pidao

Chapter 63: Yin Jue Qi

On Muyu Island, there were gusts of cold wind.

Boom, a powerful force was released, the rocks collapsed, and a mouthful of dark corpse fire was spewed out. The Iron Corpse knocked the Iron Man Slayer away. It had undergone a long period of sacrifice and training by the Corpse Taoist, and had been baptized with secret medicines many times, so its strength was quite impressive.

Ho ho ho, a hoarse sound came from his mouth, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was full of bloodthirstiness. Seizing the opportunity, the Iron Corpse moved his body, like a hungry tiger pouncing on its prey, and was about to tear the Iron Butcher to pieces.

Seeing this scene, the corpse Taoist did not make a move to stop it, but instead had a certain expectation in his eyes. At this moment, accompanied by a roar, the Iron Man Butcher rushed out from the pile of rocks again.
At this moment, his body suddenly grew to three meters in height. Not only was his entire body covered with bronze aura, but a pair of arms also grew out from his ribs. From a distance, he looked like a four-armed Vajra.

Looking at the iron corpse rushing towards him, Tie Ren Tu's eyes were full of ferocity.

"kill!"

Unclear words came out of his mouth, and the ferocity in his bones was completely aroused. The Iron Man Butcher directly faced the Iron Corpse.

Whoosh, as if affected by the aura of the Iron Man Butcher, the Iron Corpse that had originally rushed forward actually retreated a little. He opened his mouth and spit out a ball of corpse fire again, trying to use this ball of corpse fire to force the Iron Man Butcher back.

However, the Iron Man Butcher was fearless at this time. His body was covered with spiritual light, and he actually crashed into the corpse fire and smashed it directly. Except for the fact that the spiritual light around his body dimmed a little, he suffered no other losses.

"die!"

Strands of strange true energy like black lightning lingered on his fist. His eyes were fixed on the Iron Corpse. Iron Man Butcher waved his four arms at the same time. At this moment, the mystery of the Mighty Vajra Fist was naturally revealed, and he showed a fierce posture.

Although he has completely lost himself, Iron Man Butcher has already practiced these martial arts into his bones and made them an instinct.

Buzz, fist shadows were heavy. Facing the attack of Iron Man Butcher, his life was threatened. Iron Corpse condensed the Yin Qi Armor in the first time, but it was nothing. As Iron Man Butcher's fists fell like raindrops, the Yin Qi Armor on his body began to crumble at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Roaring and roaring continuously, the Iron Corpse tried to fight back, but it was impossible. Facing the Iron Man Butcher at this time, he was as powerless as a child bullied by an adult. He could only fight back and retreat again and again, leaving deep marks on the ground.

After completely suppressing the Iron Corpse, the aura on the Iron Man Butcher's body seemed to be nourished and became more and more violent. When it reached its peak, the dark electric light on his body suddenly became stronger, and his already powerful strength actually increased a bit more.

It was at this moment that four huge pitch-black fists fell at the same time, completely defeating the Iron Corpse's defense and leaving four indelible fist marks on its body.

Under this heavy blow, the Iron Corpse's chest collapsed, and dark green blood spurted out of its mouth. It flew out like a rag and died. Under normal circumstances, zombies are actually very tenacious. The most difficult thing about most zombies is that they can withstand beatings, but the Iron Man Butcher's strange true energy directly destroyed the Iron Corpse's vitality.

Roar, roaring towards the sky, full of joy inside, after killing the iron corpse, the Iron Man Slayer seemed to have received some kind of baptism, his momentum became more and more powerful, and the dark electric light on his body raged even more unscrupulously, making him look like a demon that controlled thunder and lightning.

Seeing all these changes, the Corpse Taoist was not sad at all about the death of the Iron Corpse, but was only excited.

"The Wu bone transformed into the Yin bone, giving rise to the innate magic and Yin Jue Qi. The records left by the ancestors are indeed correct, hahahaha..."

To confirm his own guess, he personally refined a fighting corpse. The Corpse Taoist couldn't help laughing. To be honest, the strength of the Iron Man Butcher exceeded his original expectations, but the stronger and more ferocious the Iron Man Butcher was, the happier he was.

As for the Iron Corpse, it had been his beloved treasure, and he'd felt deeply distressed when it was injured or tired. But now it was just a consumable. With the Fighting Corpse, he no longer needed the Iron Corpse. After all, with his level of cultivation, simultaneously cultivating and controlling two Qi-training zombies was quite difficult, especially with a different species like the Fighting Corpse among them. A little carelessness could easily lead to a backlash. At this moment, the Iron Man Butcher, his ferocity fully aroused after the slaughter, cast his gaze upon the Corpse Taoist, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

"Do you still want to kill me?"

Looking at the murderous Iron Man Butcher, the Corpse Taoist was not afraid at all. The Iron Man Butcher's fighting power was indeed not weak, even stronger than the Iron Corpse he had carefully cultivated, but it was impossible to deal with him.

Ding-ling-ling, the true energy flowed, and the corpse Taoist directly activated the corpse-controlling bell.

As the dull bell rang, the Iron Man Butcher, who had originally revealed his ferocious nature and seemed like he would pounce at the next moment, suddenly froze, and a look of pain and struggle appeared in his eyes.

Seeing this, a cold look flashed across the corpse Taoist's face.

"Still struggling?"

The bell rang continuously, and the corpse Taoist kept torturing the soul of the Iron Man Butcher. For a moment, the magic spell that the Iron Man Butcher had cast on himself collapsed, and he rolled on the ground in pain, no longer having any strength to resist.

Seeing this scene, the Corpse Taoist couldn't help but reveal a smug look on his face. No matter how powerful the hunting dog was, once it was put in shackles, it would be unable to resist its master. When he asked the Iron Man Butcher to steal the Iron Armor Technique, he had already planted the Corpse Control Seal on the Iron Man Butcher.

However, just when the Corpse Taoist opened the black coffin vacated by the Iron Corpse and wanted to completely recapture the Iron Man Butcher, an accident happened. The Four-Armed Vajra Technique was used again, and the Iron Man Butcher actually resisted the pain brought by the Corpse Control Bell and rushed up with a ferocious face.

Looking at this Iron Man Butcher, frightened by his extremely ferocious aura, the Corpse Taoist couldn't help but reveal a trace of panic on his face. Fortunately, he still had some experience in fighting, and at the critical moment he activated the black coffin and blocked it in front of him.

Although the most important function of this corpse-raising coffin is to raise corpses, its defensive power is still good.

Boom, the Yin energy collided, and the Iron Man Butcher's attack was blocked. He first experienced the battle with the Iron Corpse, and now he was tortured by the Corpse Controlling Bell. His combat power was no longer at its peak, but even so, the Corpse Taoist was still injured by the powerful punch, and his face flushed.

"Damn it, it's really hard to change a vicious nature. It seems that my methods are too gentle."

He bit the tip of his tongue and blood spurted out. The corpse Taoist's face was gloomy and he directly used the secret technique. At this moment, the sound of the corpse-controlling bell suddenly became sharp and rapid.

After this blow, Tie Ren Tu felt so painful that he wanted to die, and his true energy even showed signs of dissipating.

Seeing this, without any hesitation, the Corpse Taoist directly took out the corpse-raising coffin and put the Iron Man Butcher into it.

The moment the coffin lid was closed, the heavy stone in his heart finally fell to the ground. However, looking at the deep fist mark on the coffin, a trace of pain appeared on his face.

"Whatever, whatever, harvesting a fighting corpse is definitely worth it. As for this iron corpse, it can be recycled into corpse residue to cultivate fighting corpses, which can also make up for some of the losses."

After trying to comfort himself reluctantly, he took out the body bag, put the iron corpse's body into the storage bag, got on the bamboo sedan chair, and prepared to go to Muyu Peak to retrieve the fog-chasing flag and leave Muyu Island. However, at this moment, accompanied by the cry of a crane, the clouds and fog outside began to roll.

(End of this chapter)