Fantasy: I Become A Saint By Burning Corpses

Chapter 8 Nine Heavens Red Thunder Technique

Li Ye and Zhou Bao chatted for a while, and then they went back to rest.

Sleep until the afternoon.

...

A bloody corpse was carried up from the bottom of the mountain, alarming the senior officials of the Corpse Refinery.

"Let's draw lots."

A middle-aged man wearing a yellow robe said with his back to everyone.

The room suddenly became quiet.

Someone brought a teacup, and the black-clothed academician leaders in charge of each courtyard stepped forward one after another and took out a folded note from the teacup with two fingers.

Then expand.

In the end, everyone focused their attention on Wu Qing, the leader of the black-clad academicians in charge of No. 3 Courtyard.

"Yard No. 3, with roast chicken."

The deacon in yellow robe said with a tone that left no room for doubt.

...

When Li Ye got up, there was a roast chicken at the door.

And a jug of wine.

He couldn't help but feel a sinking feeling in his heart: "It's roast chicken again."

Li Ye did not dare to delay and immediately ran to the crematorium to light a fire and heat the furnace.

Then I came back and ate roast chicken and drank a lot of wine.

Halfway through eating, Li Ye found a piece of paper in the belly of the chicken. After unfolding it, there were several lines of small words written on it.

It is basic information about a person.

Zhou Lie: A policeman from Dragon City with a paranoid personality, a bad temper, and immense strength. He is good at using swordsmanship and is nicknamed Crazy Sword.

He died at noon and his body changed into a dead body.

Li Ye almost spit out the chicken in his mouth.

Paranoid character and infinite strength?

The former means that he has strong obsessions, and the latter means that he has good physical fitness, is a Dragon City policeman, and has good cultivation.

This is a 100% condition for corpse transformation. No wonder he transformed into a corpse before nightfall. It would be weird not to transform into a corpse.

...

"Hey, you guys, you guys, want to catch me?"

An arrogant voice echoed through the bustling Yangcheng.

With just two bangs, the two detectives were kicked dozens of meters away by a powerful big foot. Their chests collapsed, their internal organs ruptured, and they died.

On top of the high wall, a medium-sized man in black clothes and a mask made a weird laugh.

The man immediately turned into an afterimage and disappeared.

Suddenly, several cold lights appeared in front of them, which were the steel knives of the detectives.

The man in black kept his speed, jumped suddenly, and shot continuously in the air with his palms, sending energy flying everywhere.

Bang bang bang!

A group of detectives flew out instantly and fell to the ground.

The man in black continued to move forward, but was blocked by a group of police officers again. A fierce light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and his legs brought up afterimages. He kicked in a series, and the police officers who were blocking him were kicked out like sandbags one by one. The weapons were reduced to pieces.

These detectives suffered injuries ranging from injuries to bones to broken breastbones and heart bursts.

The legs of the man in black were like divine iron, as fast as lightning, and so powerful that even a quick-moving knife made of hundreds of steel could be easily broken by kicking it.

People who saw it in the distance felt cold in their hearts. Such power was really rare.

This masked man in black clothes was the legendary Night God. He showed a contemptuous look and drifted away.

Chi!

A glowing sword whizzed out, with sharp aura splashing out.

"Qi Gathering Realm Dzogchen?"

Ye Youshen was horrified and turned back to avoid the incoming weapon.

puff!

The long sword fell into the air and pierced the wall made of thick green bricks. The hilt swayed and trembled.

Before Ye Youshen could react, a cyan afterimage came over, his white palm grasped the hilt of the sword, and he pulled the sword out of the wall with a gentle force.

The long sword was as bright as a mirror, reflecting a handsome face.

He looks about eighteen or nineteen years old, with sword-shaped eyebrows on his temples, cold phoenix eyes, a high bridge of nose, thin lips, and is full of heroic spirit.

Yeyoushen's face suddenly turned ugly: "Shenyin Sect?"

"You also took action."

The young man said calmly: "You are here, where do you want to put the face of the Shenyin Sect?"

"Yeyoushen, you are seeking death on your own, take your life!"

After the man in Tsing Yi finished speaking, a murderous atmosphere enveloped the entire alley.

"Yeah, just catch up with me first and then talk."

"hey-hey!"

The Night Travel God chuckled twice, moved like a rabbit, and flew away into the distance at an incredible speed with a sway of his body.

Chi!

Unexpectedly, the man in Tsing Yi followed him like a shadow, appearing in front of Yeyou like a blue hurricane, with the long sword in his hand grazing towards the opponent's neck.

Ye Youshen was startled and leaned back to avoid the sword. At the same time, he kicked the young man's chest hard with his legs as thick as iron.

Boom!

The air crackled beneath his feet.

This kick is extremely powerful!

No, Wanjun!

The man in Tsing Yi seemed to have expected it, his expression was indifferent, his body tilted, and he fell to the ground, but he did not fall completely. He avoided the opponent's kick like a roly-poly.

Seeing that Ye Youshen had failed, he no longer wanted to fight and decisively left the scene.

The man in Tsing Yi followed closely like a shadow, and followed up first.

"Wandering Dragon Body Technique?"

Ye Wanderer yelled.

...

Corpsehouse:

Two bearers carried a bloody corpse into the crematorium. After putting the body down, they hurried away.

The academicians in black poured in and looked at Li Ye coldly.

Li Ye cupped his hands and entered the crematorium without saying a word.

Then an academician in black came forward and locked the door.

The shroud was dyed bright red, with a few red hairs mixed in.

Red-haired monster?

Sure enough, the corpse has changed!

Li Ye's heart trembled, and he directly activated the skill without stepping forward.

“What you say means what you say!”

"The corpse-killing curse!"

He scolded in a low voice, his tongue flowing with a faint light, and he recited the enhanced version of the ninety-nine and eighty-one-character corpse-suppressing curse in one breath, eventually forming a dazzling golden light.

"It's faster."

Li Ye noticed the difference between the enhanced version of the corpse-suppressing curse and the previous one.

Much faster.

The golden light emitted was also much brighter and more than twice as powerful.

The consumption is greater than before, but it is bearable.

boom!

The light of the corpse-suppressing curse was like a golden arc, falling on the corpse in the blink of an eye, causing the corpse to tremble.

There was no movement immediately.

Success?

Li Ye was delighted and stepped forward to check.

After lifting the shroud, a rough and stubble-covered face was revealed. The man's eyes were wide open with anger, and his pupils were almost bulging out with evil energy.

Li Ye was startled by this fierce appearance.

There was a deep bloody footprint on the chest of the corpse, and the five internal organs were afraid of being broken.

This is the fatal wound suffered by the owner of the body during his lifetime.

"This kick must be strong enough."

Li Ye's scalp was numb.

The body was already covered with red hair, about ten centimeters.

...still growing.

Li Ye didn't hesitate anymore and threw the body into the furnace.

The growth of red hair represents that the corpse is transforming and its strength is constantly increasing.

If the delay continues, the other party will definitely break through the imprisonment of the corpse-suppressing curse.

The firelight flickered, revealing the life scene of the owner of the corpse.

It’s pretty much what’s written on that piece of paper.

This man practiced cultivation and tempered his body when he was young. When he grew up, he entered the yamen and became a catcher, and then a head catcher.

For the next ten years, he spent his time fighting gangsters.

But this guy has a violent temper, and once he takes action, he can't stop killing.

Injured innocent people many times.

As a result, he was demoted from the original head catcher to a fast catcher, and his salary plummeted.

Sometimes when Zhou Lie was punished and penniless, he would find a place to suppress bandits and make a fortune.

Buzz!

A ray of white mist rushed out and penetrated into Li Ye's body.

Since entering the fifth-level body tempering realm, Li Ye obviously feels that he needs more body tempering cultivation.

In the past two months, one could break through the first level of cultivation.

It may not even be three months now.

Zhou Lie was so fierce this time, so the cultivation essence extracted from the corpse must be very impressive.

Li Ye couldn't help but look forward to it in his heart.

The next moment, a passage of scripture appeared in his mind.

Isn’t it a body-tempering cultivation?

Li Ye was a little disappointed.

"Nine Heavens Scarlet Thunder Technique": When you practice to the extreme, nothing can be broken. But its origin is mysterious, so practice with caution.

What is the skill of this world? Li Ye was slightly in a trance.

He had a lot of the Holy Son's cultivation techniques and experiences in his mind. Because of the Divine Weapon, the crematorium, Li Ye almost forgot about such things as cultivation.

Yes, I also need to practice the exercises.

Li Ye thought to himself.

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