The Transmigrator's Cultivation

Chapter 437 Horror

There was only one mid-level monster left in front of those monks, and a few low-level monsters, so naturally they were quickly dealt with without too much cost.

But after they dealt with it, when they turned around and saw the indifferent white-clothed sword cultivator, they couldn't help but secretly smiled wryly.

Many monsters that made them very troublesome, in the hands of this person, only two swords were used...

Zeng Zhitao quickly suppressed a little bit of jealousy, then smiled and said, "Thanks to Fellow Daoist Yun for helping."

Yun Lie said: "It's okay."

Several others also came over to say thank you.

Over the past few days, everyone has been walking on the same road. Indeed, according to what they said before, they led this newly acquainted swordsman to various stations in front and outside to find a green-clothed monk named Xu Ziqing, who is also the swordsman's junior.

However, the Nine Void Battlefield is so vast that in just a few days, even though he traveled to several places, he never heard any news about the young monk.

But during this part of the journey, it really made them see the ability of this sword cultivator.

Zeng Zhitao thought about it, and couldn't help sighing again.

In the beginning, whenever the monsters were brought out, everyone would do it together, Yun Lie was no exception, but often they were still fighting with a monster, and Yun Lie would get rid of all the monsters around him, often just in the breath, and he was done.

As a result, every time he attracts demons, Yun Lie always kills more than ten heads. Their joint efforts can only kill two or three heads, and they are not as sharp as Yun Lie. After all, Yun Lie and them are not partners. I am ashamed.

...Naturally, there is also the reason for the allocation of demon corpses.

Yun Lie is indifferent by nature, not because of this matter, all the monsters killed are at their disposal, but they are also dignified and proud monks, how can they bear to take advantage of him for nothing?What's more, if things go on like this, everyone can't hone their skills, if Yun Lie finds his junior and leaves gracefully, what will they do?

Later, after everyone discussed it, they only asked Yun Lie to watch, without joining in.Unless you encounter a monster that is difficult to deal with, you will ask Yun Lie to rescue him.

On this matter, Yun Lie has no objection. Unless the low-level monsters on the left and right come together in groups, they will not be able to hone his sword skills. Instead, it is better to temper the sword soul alone.

In this way, it is the best of both worlds.

After everyone thanked them, they went to dispose of the monster's corpse.

On the battlefield of the Nine Illusions, both gods and monks need a lot of resources. Many of these resources are provided by the backing families of various corps outside the battlefield, and there are also many other unknown channels for distribution.But those who do not join the Corps can only exchange for it with their own abilities.

At the same time, because many of the utensils used to deal with demons come from demons, after killing the demons, you can take off the needed things and bring them back to exchange for resources.

These needed things are mainly demon sarcoma, steel skin and sharp claws.

Among them, sarcoma is the most valuable. It is said that it is needed for refining the void mirror, and it is also said that some other magic weapons are also needed, and they are all available.

Naturally, it cannot be wasted now.

Several monks work together in a division of labor, and they are very skilled in their work.

Some chest depressions were pierced, and the skin was peeled off, the sarcoma was peeled off, and the claws were pulled out. If the sarcoid was already peeled off, the sarcoma was also picked up.

It's just that there are more than a dozen sarcoids that exploded... This may not be one of the reasons why they let Yun Lie watch by himself.

Because Yun Lie always hits the vital points very simply when he strikes down demons, the sarcoids where the vital points are often cannot be preserved.

Sometimes, it really makes people dumbfounded.

After tidying up soon, Zeng Zhitao and others looked at the sky.

They have been out for many days, because Zhu Wu didn't allow anyone to follow him at first, and when they got far away, they couldn't use any more tricks.But at the same time, they didn't go back to the station for several days, but traveled outside.

By this time, the monster refining material has accumulated a lot of money, I'm afraid I have to find a place to change it.

Zeng Zhitao thought for a moment and said, "Friend Daoist Yun, let's go to a nearby station to deal with these first, how about it?"

The left and right are also going to look for this junior brother, and it is normal to change places.

Yun Lie nodded slightly, agreeing.

Seeing this, several other monks acted according to Zeng Zhitao's words.

And after walking around in these days, the nearest station is now a large station.

It is the garrison of the Song family army.

This Song family army is also a corps of 10 people, and it occupies an extremely large area. Naturally, there are more and more people coming and going there.

It should be easier to inquire about news.

After making a decision, they didn't say much, and a group of people hurried on their way to the station.

Because everyone accelerated their speed, after about one or two hours, they gradually arrived at a place close to the station, but at this time the sky had already completely darkened.

This is indeed a large garrison. It seems that there are many soldiers with a great reputation, and the atmosphere is also very serious.

At the same time, the group of tents formed by the people who are attached to them are also densely packed into pieces.

Zeng Zhitao and others entered the station, and came to Yiwu's tent very skillfully.

It was not the first time they had come to the Song Family Army's garrison.

It was mentioned earlier that these monks traveled to many places before finally settling down.Since the Song Family Army's garrison is also within the area where they can go back and forth within a few days, it is also in their experience.

It's just that the larger the camp, the more talent there is, so there is not much control outside the camp, which is not good for monks like them.On the contrary, some small garrisons set up rules in the attached land, not to kill each other, so that they can decide to live forever.

——But even so, there are still villains like Zhu Wu making troubles. It is conceivable that outside of this large resident, who cares about the lives of people with no background like them?

Therefore can not stay.

Zeng Zhitao exchanged those demons for refining materials for some sacred stones, and shared three parts of them with Yun Lie, and just divided the rest equally.Afterwards, several people carefully came to the outskirts of the station, which was relatively remote, and pitched a tent.

At this time, Zeng Zhitao quietly reminded Yun Lie: "Friend Daoist Yun, be careful here and don't argue with others."

He naturally believes that this sword cultivator is by no means a troublemaker, but these points that should be mentioned should always be mentioned.

Knowing his kindness, Yun Lie nodded slightly.

Zeng Zhitao felt relieved.

To avoid attracting attention, only one tent was erected, and all the monks did not need to eat, so they meditated and adjusted their breathing.

This is quite comfortable, but the vigilance still cannot be eliminated.

Gradually, it will be midnight...

Suddenly, there was a commotion outside.

Yun Lie opened his eyes suddenly, and the black gold light in his eyes flashed away.

There was a warning sign in his heart, as if something extremely dangerous was rushing in, and there was a sense of urgency that "if there is a little slack, there will be no bones left"!

This is not unusual!

Almost the next moment, several other people also opened their eyes one after another.

But anyone who has practiced to a certain level has signs of danger, especially Zeng Zhitao and his wife are monks who have transformed themselves into spirits. Although their primordial spirit is not as good as Yunlie, who has already condensed his sword soul, they are also extremely powerful.They did not live very well on the Nine Illusion Battlefield, not because of their own lack of strength, but because the spiritual cultivation was far superior to them in restraining demons, and monks' methods were often ineffective against demons.

When some are sharp and some are vigilant, they still have to beat many spiritual practitioners!

Zeng Zhitao frowned and said, "What happened?"

His Taoist companion Hong Ni also said: "If there is trouble in the Corps, we should go out and take a look, otherwise..."

Several other people said one after another: "If it hurts us, it will be very bad!"

Everyone got up immediately, opened the tent, and went out.

Sure enough, there were many people coming out of the tents outside, most of the first ones were monks.Later, a lot of people came out from the spiritual cultivation, and there was a look of panic on their faces.

Without exception, they all looked at the barracks not far away.

There, many soldiers were waiting in formation, and they formed their formation in an instant.

There are also many huge auras rising from the barracks, shaking the sky and the earth, with a strong impact force!

That much coercion almost made the soul tremble!

Suddenly a person said with a trembling voice: "Heaven, on the sky..."

Immediately afterwards, more people looked towards the sky.

Looking at it, great fear was born in my heart!

On the originally pitch-black sky, a crack of unknown width and length was suddenly torn open, deeper than the deep, darker than the darkness, just like the huge mouth of a ferocious beast, as if trying to swallow the outside Devour them all!

And between the cracks, there are many seemingly dark shadows suspended.

Those shadows are connected one by one, one next to the other, like hanging fruit, but they are a thousand times, ten thousand times more terrifying than the fruit!

——That is countless monsters of different levels!

Countless low-level monsters, mid-level monsters commanding behind them, and more than a dozen larger and more terrifying black shadows hiding in the deeper places that seem to rule everything... and even more unpredictable, unbelievable Believe it or not.

You don't need to see it clearly, or even think deeply about it, just guessing a little bit, it's almost shocking!

Hong Ni's lips also trembled slightly: "Senior demon..."

And Zeng Zhitao took a deep breath: "...there is still a big monster."

The other monks all turned pale at this moment!

Yun Lie remained motionless, and raised his eyes to look at the crack.

In his heart, there seemed to be a kind of enthusiasm gradually. The sense of oppression that would push people into a life-and-death situation finally returned after several days of hunting.

There, there are opponents worthy of him.

There are even - opponents who can easily kill him!

Yun Lie naturally wouldn't deal with a death-defying battle, but he didn't have the slightest fear either.

For a sword cultivator, he wants to experience those battles that can force him, he wants to use them to sharpen his sword skills, and use them to give birth to his sword soul!

There was finally a trace of emotion in Yun Lie's eyes.

There is nothing better than tonight's opportunity.

The monsters gathered together and suddenly approached on this night.

They brought endless pressure, broke the hearts of many people, and caused deep hatred in many people.

And at the same time as they appeared, several extremely intense terrifying forces erupted from the depths of the barracks, which seemed to be able to scorch the sky!