Xiuxian: I have a dream space

Chapter 87
Murder is the most taboo nonsense.

If Li Qingxuan chooses to talk nonsense before making a move, it means that he has already made a move.

Under the three overlapping seals, there are only ordinary wind blade talismans, but at this moment, each one is comparable to a monk in the middle stage of Qi refining.

Among the three, except for the nearest old man who reacted the fastest and instantly activated a golden light talisman to block the wind blade attack, the other two were turned into a pile of minced meat before they even reacted.

"Three children!"

"Feng'er!"

Seeing the two juniors die tragically in front of him, the old man felt like tearing apart.

With a roar, he advanced instead of retreating, his body swelled up in an instant, and with the shield of golden light, he turned into a three-meter giant, and slapped Li Qingxuan with his palm.

Seeing that the giant palm was about to fall, the robe on Li Qingxuan's chest shattered and turned into a golden bell to envelop him.

Keng~
The sound of metal and stone colliding reverberated, and the void air was hit with ripples spreading far away.

The old man kept his palm out, and his three-meter body stood stiff in the air.

Large streams of blood gushed out from his seven orifices, dripped into the air, and merged into the waterfall below.

Li Qingxuan knocked on the golden bell in front of him, and smiled faintly: "This is a simple protective formation formed by combining the golden light talisman and the shock wave talisman, isn't it not bad?"

"You will die badly"

"Huh~"

Li Qingxuan smiled disdainfully, grabbed the storage bags left by the other two in his hands, and activated the teleportation technique to lift the old man whose flesh and bones were all shattered, and fell down the waterfall.

Under the waterfall, the water flow converges and turns into a deep pool, but there is no water overflowing, only the abundant aura emanates from the pool, and as the water mist rises, it envelops the surrounding area.

This is also the place with the most aura on the entire island.

But at this time, around the deep pool, corpses were lying all over the ground, looking desolate.

These people vaguely maintained a cross-legged posture, and their deaths were unclear.

Li Qingxuan threw the old man's broken body among the corpses, and put down a few hemostatic charms, causing him to temporarily hang himself.

Seeing the corpses of the clansmen around him, the old man finally couldn't help but shed two lines of blood and tears.

These are the roots of the family!
I'm afraid Xiao Leng is dead too.

Finished!

It's all over now!
A wave of resentment burst from his chest.

The old man struggled to prop up his powerless head with blood and tears, and stared at Li Qingxuan who was collecting the spoils with bloody eyes: "No matter who you are, my ancestor of the Fan family will never let you go!"

"Hehe, you mean that old man who is over 180 years old?"

Li Qingxuan stopped searching for the loot, and looked back at the old man mockingly: "Don't you understand?"

"what?"

The old man looked at the calm Li Qingxuan, feeling a little uneasy in his heart.

Li Qingxuan turned his head again, while searching for loot, he prodded the other party in a calm tone: "Your family's incident happened, the clansmen in your Fan family's residence, and your foundation-building ancestor should have been waiting for you to reunite below. "

The old man trembled when he heard this.

Yes.

The young man in front of him has strange means, and under normal circumstances, how could he appear in such a remote place.

He hit his head on the ground again, looked at the waterfall flowing down from above, his eyes were blank, and his heart was ashen.

Is there no hope of revenge?
Most of these monks of the Fan family are in the early stage of Qi refining, they are not very old, and they are also poor.

Li Qingxuan searched the corpses with some distaste, squatted down in front of the old man again, and continued to prod: "Now you know? The Fan family has been wiped out. If you want to take revenge on me, in your next life, hahahahaha!"

The old man's red eyes looked at Li Qingxuan who was laughing arrogantly, and large streams of blood spurted out from his seven orifices.

"I'm a ghost! I won't let you go!"

"Do you think you still have a chance to be a ghost in front of me!"

"you"

The old man raised his hands tremblingly, wanting to strangle the person in front of him, but as the resentment rushed to his brain, the already weak mana collapsed, and just as he raised his hands, he was powerless to lower them.

The enemy is right in front of him, but he has no power to fight back.

The old man finally couldn't stand the stimulation, he held a mouthful of resentment in his throat, and died.
"Hey, murderers, people will always kill them."

Looking at the dying old man, Li Qingxuan sighed, but his hands were not slow, he quickly took out a silver talisman from the storage bag, pasted it on the old man's forehead, and sealed his eyebrows.

Seal the old man's resentment.

He pressed his palm on the old man's forehead and searched for his soul.

moment.

Li Qingxuan's eyes showed joy.

"Sure enough, this old man actually has a special physique, and it's also very suitable for making corpses. It's not in vain to stimulate me!"

He saw that the old man was only in the late stage of Qi refining, but he could cast geomagnetism, so he suspected that he had a special physique, so he deliberately kept his hand, not directly killing the opponent, but a little bit of stimulation.

The physique of the old man is not uncommon, and it is called the body of magnetism control.

This kind of physique, after breaking through the late stage of Qi refining, can weakly affect the magnetic field of the earth veins, which is not very helpful in combat, but for corpse refining, it can quickly absorb the power of the earth veins, which is a good material for refining corpses.

"Unfortunately, it's just that his cultivation base is a little lower. At such an advanced age, he can only refine Qi at the seventh level."

He happily stripped off the old man's clothes, took out a talisman pen and outlined the runes.

He has used his own corpse no less than a hundred times to perform the method of refining corpses in the dream space, and he is familiar with it now.

moment.

The figure of the old man, who looked like a pool of mud, shrunk again, and languished for a while, like a monkey whose body was covered with twists and turns and strange lines.

"Fortunately, my drawing speed is fast enough, but I don't know if this Yin-gathering rune, which has been overprinted three times, can make this material have the potential to break through the copper corpse."

Li Qingxuan put away the talisman pen.

There are thousands of talismans on his body now, and he can easily kill a Qi Refining cultivator.

If the corpse in front of him does not break through the copper corpse, that is, the potential of the foundation-building level, then there is no need for refining at all.

"Try first."

Li Qingxuan squeezed the spell with his hands.

next moment.

The broken corpse of the old man staggered and squirmed on the ground, and then crawled towards the corpses of its own kind, and began to eat
Most of the methods of refining corpses are cruel.

Li Qingxuan's method of refining corpses comes from the Nether Sect, and it is extremely cruel.

At this time, the old man's soul was still alive, and he was forcibly imprisoned in his body. He watched his body devour his fellow clansmen. The resentment held in his chest seemed to be poured with gasoline, and it exploded, turning into a blood mist visible to the naked eye. Circling outside the body.

There was also a lot of resentment, following the connection of the corpse refining, impacting on Li Qingxuan's mind.

"It's so fierce."

Li Qingxuan snorted, but couldn't help showing joy in his eyes.

The fiercer the better!

"The evil spirit is blood red, not bad.

If I find a place of Earth Fiend in the future, maybe I can really refine a copper corpse comparable to Foundation Establishment. "

Seeing this, Li Qingxuan nodded in satisfaction.

"It's a good harvest this time."

Wait until all the corpses melt here.

Only then did he disperse the old man's primordial consciousness, emptied a storage bag, and put the refined corpse in it.

After doing all this, Li Qingxuan began to inspect the small island where he was the only living person left without any burden in his heart.

Enemies do not distinguish between good and bad, old and weak, and the innocent.

He has never been merciful to his enemies.

　I thought it wouldn't be available until noon.

　　awkward.

　　There is another chapter to follow.

　　It's on the shelves at noon.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)