Wu alchemy body

Chapter 1283 Kill!

In the empty room, with a large carved bed, Taoist Mu Yun lay quietly on the bed, if not for the imperceptible ups and downs in his chest, he would have thought she was dead.

"Mu Yun became like this by enduring the vicious palms of several Jiucheng Taoist emperors to protect me." Wu Tu's eyes were full of annoyance and guilt.

The battle was extremely horrific that day, Wu Tu and Mu Yun were assassinated, if Mu Yun hadn't taken the deadliest attack for her, and Wu Tu had the Wusheng knife to kill a bloody path, both of them would have been turned into corpses long ago.

"I'll take a look at her situation." Mandala's beautiful eyes were cold, and she walked over with her lotus feet, observed it, and then shook her head: "The injury is very serious. Fortunately, she is the Bacheng Dao Emperor, otherwise she would have died sooner or later." I just died, but the situation is not optimistic, junior brother, you understand the way of life, come and have a look."

Hearing this, Sun Yi walked over, and the majestic way of life enveloped Mu Yun, and at the same time, he started to investigate.

After a while, Sun Yi shook his head solemnly.

"Mu Yun is crippled, her martial spirit is on the verge of being broken, and at the same time, Dao Ji has suffered serious damage and is in a shattered state. It is a miracle that she survived."

Mu Yun's injury was very difficult, no wonder no one in Quanshang Fortress could save her, and at the same time he exchanged with Jin Shu how to save her.

"Mu Yun can't die, brother, you must find a way to save her." Wu Tu became anxious, Mu Yun was his savior, if she hadn't blocked those palms, he would be lying on the bed.

"I try my best."

The physique of Hell warriors is fundamentally different from that of Nine Heavens warriors. Of course, the Life-Extending Pill cannot be given to her, otherwise the masculine power will directly shatter Mu Yun's fragile meridians, and now the pill formula can only be changed according to the situation in hell.

"Brother Wu Tu, you can collect some Hell Pill Books for me. I want to find a secondary pill formula." Sun Yi ordered.

Wu Tu got the order, and quickly mobilized the warriors of the city lord's mansion to find the pill. This is related to Mu Yun's life and death, so it must not be careless.

"The ghost building is looking for death. The Dong family and the Si ghost family don't want to gain a foothold in these twelve levels of hell." The terrifying chill seemed to be spreading all over the sky, and Mu Yun's injury didn't know how to make alchemy, so she couldn't help.

"They are too cunning, we can't deal with the power of the ghost building, those killers are too scary."

The Ghost House is an organization of killers. In addition to the core members, there are also many unidentified members of foreign affairs who are only responsible for some tasks, similar to the members of the middle and foreign buildings of the Blood Killing Building.

Not long ago, the ghost building released a big mission. All the warriors defending the Qingming Fortress offered a high price for their heads that day. Tens of thousands of people were assassinated.

This number is still increasing, making the people of that day frightened and worrying about their own heads all day long.

This is the revenge of the Dong family and Si Gui's family. I want them to understand that even if the methods on the surface cannot deal with them, there are still countless ways to kill them secretly.

Hearing Wu Tu's detailed narration, Mandala's face was furious, and his slender fingers were claw-shaped and then clenched tightly: "The ghost building does not need to exist anymore, I will go there in person, destroy the ghost building, and let the ghost family know My mandala is not easy to mess with."

Sun Yi shook his head and said: "Senior Sister, your strength is already at the level of an old monster. Your attack will definitely destroy most of the forces in the ghost building, but this will not scare them. On the contrary, their revenge will be even more fierce. It's really useless."

"Then what is your opinion?" Mandala asked.

"Aren't they playing tricks? Then we'll play with him until he's scared, and until their killer doesn't dare to come out. We're going to kill them in panic."

Sun Yi sneered, a plan had already surfaced in his mind.

"You want to?" Mandala and Sun Yi met eyes, she understood instantly with her intelligence, and then worried: "Will this be too dangerous?"

"Sister, don't you believe in my strength? Maybe I can't kill Dao Emperors who are more than [-]% of them, but I'm no less difficult than them." Sun Yi smiled easily.

"Well, be careful yourself." Mandala agreed with Sun Yi's approach.

"Send some strong men to protect them during this time, in case the ghost tower assassinates them." Sun Yi said calmly, "We will also select a group of characters who are good at assassination, and we will also assassinate them."

Sun Yi's idea is very simple. Since they like to assassinate, he will also turn into a killer to assassinate members of the Si Gui family and the Dong family. At this time, his wind and space have reached the level of a holy emperor, and the degree of weirdness is no less than those of the top killer.

Only by thoroughly assassinating them can they feel fear. Mandala's attack will only cause those old monsters to fight back, which is counterproductive.

Of course not now, Mu Yun's condition is very critical, he must stabilize her injury before leaving.

Not long after, a large number of alchemy scriptures were sent over, and Sun Yi quickly went to read those alchemy formulas, and at the same time assembled a set of alchemy formulas that were most suitable for Mu Yun based on the deduction of the golden book.

Hard work paid off, and after three days, Sun Yi put together two prescriptions with a tired face.

One is the Hell Edition Life-Extending Pill for repairing injuries, and the other is Dao Transformation Pill. Only by dissolving all the Dao in Mu Yun's body can the remaining hidden dangers be eliminated.

In this way, Mu Yun will become an ordinary person, and he has to practice hard from scratch, but there is no way out. Even if he wants to become an ordinary person with the resources of the Temple of the Underworld, he still has martial arts experience. At a huge price, it is still possible to rebuild the Dao Emperor.

After the elixir came out, Mandala ordered to collect the medicinal materials, and the medicinal materials were assembled at lightning speed, and Sun Yi also practiced the elixir for Mu Yun to take.

And Sun Yi also quietly left Quanshang Fortress, leaving behind Bao Fei who wanted to play with him, making Bao Fei's teeth itch with anger.

On the Bone River battlefield, there is a huge fortress comparable to the Quanshang Fortress, and there is a branch of the ghost building located there.

A man wearing a black cloak and a black mask walked into the bustling haunted building, and there were many warriors dressed in the same clothes as Sun Yi who were continuing or issuing tasks.

"Qing Quest." Sun Yi said coldly.

The Qing mission is the abbreviation of the ghost building for the assassination of the Qingming Fortress. It is the most frequently accepted mission in the ghost tower, because the level of richness of the mission is unimaginable.

"Please follow this old man." Even if a manager of the ghost building came and led Sun Yi up to an attic.

In the attic, hundreds of people gathered, ranging from the Holy Emperor to the Holy Emperor, all gathered together.

There are also some ghost building stewards wearing purple and gold clothes, counting the heads, and those heads all have fearful faces, and many Sun Yi had a relationship with each other that day.

This made Sun Yi very angry, the people in the ghost building were too unscrupulous.

"I heard that no, someone assassinated a Taoist emperor on the Qing mission, and was rewarded with several objects of enlightenment."

"Hey, I also assassinated a lot of people this time. I think I can exchange for a lot of treasures, which are five times richer than the usual missions. If I kill a few more, I can retreat and attack the Holy Emperor."

All the killers were talking about it, and there was a huge light curtain in front of them. There were portraits and lists on it, all of them were warriors of Qingming Fortress.

"It's really damn good." Watching more and more heads being taken out by those killers, a chill permeated Sun Yi's body.

"You also think it's damned, this time I also killed a great emperor, and I can exchange for a thing of enlightenment." A great emperor next to him laughed.

"I'm talking about you damned!" A golden glow shot out from his palm, and the great emperor's head and body separated immediately.

"What are you doing! This is a ghost building, not a place where you want to be presumptuous!"

A Zijin elder yelled coldly. He is a five-in-one Taoist emperor who is in charge of distributing tasks.

"It's a ghost building, you can rest in peace."

In an instant, the turbulent turmoil surged, and Tianyun suddenly moved out, stabbing at him with the power to open up the world. This full-strength blow, the Wucheng Dao Emperor couldn't stop it at all. In the blink of an eye, his body was directly blasted by Tianyun, along with his martial spirit. destroyed together.

"Let's go! Even the Dao Emperor can't stop him!" The killers trembled in their hearts, and turned into a peerless escape light and flew in all directions.

"No one can escape!"

Sun Yi is now like a demon god, venting the anger in his heart, Tianyun swept across, killing killers one by one, and the crying sound resounded immediately, turning this ghost building into a Shura hell.

(End of this chapter)