Chapter 164 She is my sister!

Chapter 164 She is my sister!

With a cold laugh, a huge wave of magic power descended from the sky, and Li Chuyi, who had not yet been transformed, felt a sharp pain all over his body as if he was about to explode.

"Spirit Refining Stage!"

Resisting the shock in his heart, Li Chuyi twisted his stiff body forcibly, and flew straight to the weak point of power found by Yin-Yang Dao Eyes, and finally avoided it when the wave hit the ground.

The ground exploded with a bang, and a strong gust of wind came. Li Chuyi spurted blood and flew backwards. His clothes were tattered, and his skin was covered with bruises and bloodstains. It was just like being swept by the aftermath. If he was hit directly, Li Chuyi couldn't imagine it.

"Huh?"

The owner of the voice seemed a little surprised that he couldn't kill Li Chuyi with one move.

"Haha, your body skills are good, you actually dodged it. Then I wonder if you can still dodge this second palm of my old man."

As he said, another violent wave came from the sky, and it came in an instant, tightly covering the seriously injured and depressed Li Chuyi.

Seeing that he was about to die under this palm, Li Chuyi's eyes were about to burst, and he stretched out his hand to take out a magic mirror and raised it to the sky.

"Zi Yuan, save me!"

A cold sigh sounded, and the monks around him could not help but be stunned for a moment, their hearts filled with the echo of this sigh. Staring blankly at Li Chuyi in the field, he saw the magic mirror above his head flashing, and a white palm appeared out of thin air, gently waving it to disperse the attack from the sky, and then without stopping, a purple palm shot into the sky, and actually counterattacked directly.

The purple palm was faster than the previous palm, and it came to the sky in an instant. There was a burst of angry shouts in the sky, and after colliding with the purple palm, a violent explosion occurred. The shock wave of the explosion spread all around, and the monks below wailed and fell down one after another. Some of the weaker cultivators could not even get back in one breath and fainted directly.

When the smoke cleared, an old man in black robe appeared in the air. His clothes were a little tattered. He looked at Zi Yuan below with a look of fear. His right sleeve had been torn into pieces, and his exposed right arm was bleeding and trembling slightly.

"Who are you?!"

Ignoring the old man in black robe, Zi Yuan landed gently on the ground, looking at the miserable Li Chuyi, frowning slightly.

"Little Fatty, you won't die, will you?"

"No, you can still live for ten thousand years!" Li Chuyi rolled his eyes and said unhappily.

He felt helpless about Zi Yuan's emotional intelligence. It's right to care about people, but is there such a question?

"It's good that you won't die. It's just a pity that you still can't practice the technique with me." Zi Yuan nodded, with a hint of regret on her face.

Li Chuyi almost fainted and turned his head away to ignore her.

A sly look flashed in Zi Yuan's eyes, and a smile secretly appeared at the corner of her mouth, which made the monks around her hold their breath and feel a sense of amazement.

Looking at the crowd around, and then at the black-robed old man with a dark face in the sky, Zi Yuan shook her head helplessly.

"Little Fatty, why are you causing trouble again?"

"I'm causing trouble? Do I want to? I'm a Taoist priest and I'm forced to do this, okay!" Li Chuyi was immediately annoyed.

Holding the gourd and shaking it in front of Zi Yuan, Li Chuyi's face was full of anger: "I finally ran out of the void, but this broken gourd suddenly stopped working, carrying me down from the sky and falling directly here. Falling from the sky, sister! How high it is, I thought I was dead, and I might not be able to carry the body away, so I can only use a shovel to shovel it! But I'm lucky, I didn't die! Tell me, am I miserable?!"

"It's really miserable." Zi Yuan nodded.

Li Chuyi got even more excited. He pointed at the two monks who were frozen on the side and said loudly: "I fell here and escaped death, but these people were bored and fought here, and then said I was a monster! Go to hell with you, Taoist priest, how do you think I look like a monster?! I just accidentally killed a few of them when I fell to the ground. Do you think I want to? They said I was a monster and wanted to kill me just because I killed a few people. Do you think they are too much!" "It's really too much." Ziyuan nodded as a matter of course. She herself is a ghost cultivator, and she has great grievances. She feels disgusted with living people from the bottom of her soul. Li Chuyi is her closest person. Except for Li Chuyi and a limited number of Taoist priests, the rest of the people are no different from pigs and dogs in her eyes. Hearing that this group of people actually wanted to kill Li Chuyi, she naturally felt that Li Chuyi was right, and these people were wrong. Li Chuyi, who had beaten the organization, was about to cry, and pointed at the black-robed old man in the sky, his face full of anger. "And this old guy, he didn't show up when these people wanted to kill me before, and he only attacked me when I was about to run away with my great power, and it was a sneak attack, what the hell! Ziyuan, tell me, this old guy is very shameless, he deserves to die!"

Ziyuan's face tightened, she looked at the old man in black robe coldly, nodded slowly, and said in a cold tone: "He really deserves to die!"

Seeing the two people singing the same tune, the old man in black robe's face became darker, and they were all trembling with anger.

"Young man, you are sharp-tongued and you are talking about right and wrong. I will not stop until I kill you today!"

The black-robed old man's magic power was urging wildly, and he slightly retracted his palms and fell from the sky.

"Blood-transforming palm!"

The thick blood energy surged into his hands, and the strong smell of blood came from afar, making people want to vomit.

Li Chuyi flashed a trace of fear, but he looked at Ziyuan next to him and felt relieved.

Just now, he felt a faint chill behind him, and he felt like he was being watched. This feeling was exactly the same as the feeling that the strong Orion man had when he looked at him in the Fire Cloud Pit. He secretly guessed that he was probably a monk in the god-refining stage.

Although he was helped by the Yin Yang Dao Eye, which claimed to be able to eliminate all illusions, his cultivation level was not enough. The hidden person's cultivation level was much higher than his, and he couldn't find any clues after scanning around.

Unable to discover the identity of the hidden person, Li Chu was not afraid at all. He had Zi Yuan's biggest trump card. As a ghost cultivator, Zi Yuan has been studying the ghost book "Book of the Netherworld", and her cultivation level has long been comparable to that of a human monk in the god-refining stage. When she was in the Fire Cloud Pit, she could fight against the monks in the late stage of God Refining. More than a year of practice had made her stronger at this time, and her combat power was comparable to that of the Great Perfection Stage of God Refining.

After following the Taoist priest for many years, Li Chuyi was very evil. He did not immediately call Zi Yuan to help him escape, but kept holding on to this trump card until the end. It would be fine if the hidden god-refining monk did not appear. If he did appear, it would be better to summon Zi Yuan to surprise him.

Originally, he thought that the monks in the god refining stage would maintain their identity and would not take action directly. At most, they would threaten him a few words. Then he called Zi Yuan to threaten him and go back. By then, they would be wary of each other, and everyone would go back to their respective families happily.

Who knew that this local monk from nowhere could be so tough and shameless, and would do anything he wanted to do? If he hadn't been prepared in advance, he might have turned into scum without even a chance to reveal his trump card.

As for the shamelessness of his slaughtering of the foundation-building monks just now, it was not within his scope of consideration.

Feeling Li Chuyi's confident eyes, Zi Yuan smiled slightly and did not disappoint him.

Lifting his hand gently, purple energy surged all over his body. Zi Yuan suddenly disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already beside the old man in black robe. Under the horrified gaze of the other party, he struck out with a light palm.

puff!

The old man in black robe suddenly spurted out a mouthful of black blood, and his body turned into a black shadow and was blown away. His body made continuous noises in mid-air, and blood holes the size of cup mouths exploded.

"Ghost cultivator, you are a ghost cultivator!"

The old man in black robe looked at Zi Yuan with disbelief on his face.

Zi Yuan smiled slightly and disappeared again. With a "bang", the figure of the old man in black robe that had just stopped flew out again, his clothes bursting and dripping with blood.

Just when Zi Yuan was about to take action again, a middle-aged man in gorgeous clothes appeared out of thin air and stood in front of her.

Although it was a bit unexpected, Zi Yuan did not hesitate and hit the middle-aged man with a palm, and the middle-aged man hurriedly raised his palm to greet him. The two palms were shaken together, and Ziyuan's figure swayed slightly and took a few steps back. The middle-aged man was knocked back for a long time before he stopped, and a trace of blood slowly flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Looking at Zi Yuan, the middle-aged man's face was full of solemnity and fear. After a slight silence, he said, "Friend, you have crossed the line."

Zi Yuan was noncommittal, her eyes filled with the light of looking at a dead person.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man's face changed slightly. He stretched out his hand to stop flying to him. The old man in black robe wanted to say something. He said again with a stern face: "Friend, the ghost monks and I, the human monks, have made an agreement. Do you want to break this ten thousand year agreement?" The oath?"

"Oath?" Ziyuan Liu frowned slightly. She had never heard of an oath.

Seeing that Zi Yuan's expression didn't seem to be fake, as if she really didn't know, the middle-aged man paused slightly and explained to her.

"The ghost clan and our human clan made an agreement thousands of years ago. You only move in the west of the human world. Even if you come to our human clan for some reason, as long as our human clan monks don't attack you first, you are not allowed to take action here without permission, otherwise it will You are being hunted by the powerful human race, and you, the ghost race, are not allowed to retaliate. Brother Xu didn’t attack you first, so you violated your oath by killing him.”

Zi Yuan smiled coldly and pointed at Li Chuyi.

"The old man wanted to kill him first, so it was natural for me to kill him. Besides, I have never heard of your oath. Who knows if you are deceiving me."

"you!"

The old man in black robe pointed angrily at Zi Yuan, but was pushed down by the middle-aged man.

"Friend, I am Nan Wenli, the elder of the Southern Mobei Grassland. I guarantee with my reputation that everything I say is true and I am not lying to you. As for this little friend, he is a human monk, not your ghost clan. The dispute between us and him is an internal matter within our human race. As a ghost clan, it is unreasonable for you to protect him, unless you are his captive ghost pet!"

"I hate you for being so unreasonable! What a bullshit ghost pet. Zi Yuan is my sister. You want to kill her to protect me. Is there any problem?" I heard this middle-aged man say that she was like his own sister. Zi Yuan was a ghost's pet, and Li Chuyi was extremely angry.

Zi Yuan also had an angry look on her face, but her face softened slightly after hearing Li Chuyi's words. Li Chuyi had always treated her like a sister. When she heard his angry reply, Zi Yuan's cold body felt warm.

The middle-aged man's face turned solemn, he looked at Li Chuyi and said sternly: "As a human monk, you recognize a ghost clan as your sibling. You are traitorous to the clan and betrayed the entire human race! Anyone who betrays the human race can be killed." Of!"

As he spoke, he stared hard at Li Chuyi and asked word for word: "Now, tell me, is she your ghost pet?!"

"Drink, bah!"

A mouthful of thick phlegm spat out on the ground. Li Chuyi pointed at his mouth with a sneer on his face.

"Old man, you see clearly, I'll say it again. Ziyuan is my sister, get out of your way like a ghost pet!"

"I didn't see it clearly. I'll say it again, and important things three times. Zi Yuan is my sister!"

"It's my biological sister!"

"Closer than my own sister!"

Looking at the dark faces of the middle-aged man and the old man in black robes, Li Chuyi sneered.

"Let me say it one last time, Ziyuan is my sister, old man, you are stupid!"

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