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Chapter 340 The fruit of sin and blood

Xiahou Yu's spiritual sense was powerful. He had been enduring the pain in his body and attacked violently, fighting with a monster. In one hour, he had fought for nearly a thousand rounds, and his body was constantly attacked, but fortunately he had the Rongwang Body Refining Technique to protect his body and did not suffer any fatal damage. But in the end, with such frequent attacks, Xiahou Yu's strong magic power had already bottomed out. Under the deficit of mana, the Rongwang Body Refining Technique was naturally lifted, and the Changkong Sword Formation also lost its control power. He was like a madman, driven by the Lotus Spiritual consciousness and instinctively used the power of his body to fight wildly, and had become like a bloody man. He was severely injured on his legs, back, waist, and arms, but he never fell down.

Xiahou Yu, who was even more monster than a monster, pulled a corpse crocodile into two pieces again, then held it in his hand, and waved it like a weapon. In this situation, the remaining three corpse crocodiles felt a chill and moaned, and one of them turned his head and ran away. Under his leadership, the last two monsters also sobbed. Seeing Xiahou Yu's terrifying figure rushed towards them, he immediately rushed into the thick fog without looking back, and disappeared.

When Xiahou Yu saw the three monsters running away, he couldn't help but relax his energy. However, he took advantage of his ability to control his body and quickly opened the spirit beast bag and released Su Xi. After doing everything, he fell heavily and could not get up, and there was no movement.

I don’t know how long it took, Su Xi, who was knocked unconscious by Xiahou Yu, finally woke up slowly.

When I sat up, I found that the thick blood mist around me had dissipated. When I saw the scene in front of me, I was shocked. More than a dozen fragmented corpse crocodile bodies were covered with the ground, emitting a disgusting odor. When I looked closely, I was killed by someone.

Not far away, a man was lying there, covered in blood and suffered severe injuries.

Su Xi rushed over and helped Xiahou Yu, who was covered in blood, and glanced at him. Where were there any living monsters? Thinking back on everything he had before he was knocked out, he was shocked in his heart. Did the nine-headed terrifying corpse crocodile be killed by him alone? What kind of monster is this?

With a faint moan, Xiahou Yu finally woke up slowly. Seeing his weak face, he felt relieved.

"Are you okay?" Su Xi spoke nervously.

"A few injuries, I'm fine, just rest." Xiahou Yu was really exhausted after a big battle. He didn't expect that fighting with nine monsters would cause a deficit in his magic power and could not maintain the fusion of troops and body refining techniques. He was secretly grateful in his heart. Fortunately, the monsters were beaten away by him, otherwise if he continued to fight, he would not know whether his body could still hold on. Just by physical body, the nine-headed corpse crocodile could definitely be comparable to the Nascent Soul. Fortunately, they would not mobilize the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and use the magic of Nascent Soul cultivators.

"You killed the nine-headed corpse crocodile alone?" Su Xi was really shocked. If such a record was spread, it would definitely cause a sensation. The Jindan monk killed nine corpse crocodiles comparable to the Nascent Soul with bare hands. This is completely a myth!

"How could I have such great ability? After running three heads, I was exhausted." Xiahou Yu lay on Su Xi's thigh and shook his head.

"Oh my God, this... this matter is so terrifying. Even if the Nascent Soul Cultivator from the Immortal Sect No. 6 Middle School came, he would only have a way to escape." Su Xi's eyelashes trembled slightly, his eyes were full of incredible words, and his pretty face was full of surprise. This battle record was too brilliant.

"After all, I am a young hero who ranked first on the list of newcomers. Of course, there are some methods. Although they are strong, they can't do anything to me." Xiahou Yu said generously.

"Bah. The new list is just for people all over the world to see. Do you know how many terrifying cultivators are hidden among the six sects of the Immortal Sect? Not to mention anything else, as far as I, the Poyue Sect, are those who are newly listed on the list, deliberately released by the sect. Just now, my tail is so tilted to the sky."

"What? According to you, Zhan Tian is just like this?" Xiahou Yu asked in surprise.

"That's not the case. Even if the Immortal Sect Six Middle School can hide powerful juniors, they are just a kind of protection they provide before they are full of wings. It is a rare thing to have one or two more geniuses in each sect who are expected to overcome the tribulation in the future."

Xiahou Yu nodded thoughtfully.

"You protect me for a while, I want to heal my wounds."

While speaking, he did not dare to delay. He quickly sat down, swallowed two pills and took out a small gourd, and wiped the liquid on the wounds all over his body. As the ancestral witch's true body was circulating, his blood and energy suddenly swelled and healed. For a moment, the scars all over his body were surging granulation, which seemed extremely strange.

Two hours later, Xiahou Yu opened his eyes. Although the qi and blood were deficient, his injuries were healed. The water condensation technique he stood up and used to wash away his body. With the surge of magic power, the already broken Qingxin Clothes immediately restored, and the stains on it automatically fell off and recovered as new.

After Xiahou Yu finished healing, he immediately stood up and watched around him for a while. He walked to a corpse crocodile and broke the head with the Seven-Star Sword. After searching for it, he did not find the existence of the demon pill. When he was secretly surprised, he only heard Su Xi on the side say.

"Stop looking for it. There is no demon pill in the monsters on the Sin Blood Continent, and they are not of the kind of monster."

"It's a big loss, it's a big loss. After fighting for so long, I've been half a life, but I've gained nothing. This ghost place is true." Xiahou Yu snorted coldly in anger.

But when he looked up, he saw several caves on the stone wall next to him. Thinking that the only three corpse crocodiles had escaped before, he naturally knew that it should be the nest of these monsters. He walked up unwillingly and prepared to check it out.

I found that there were corpses everywhere in the cave, emitting a terrifying stench. There were actually rows of shrubs on the top of the corpses, and on the branches of the shrubs, there were crystal clear and blood-red fruits. After counting carefully, there were dozens of them.

"Sin Blood Fruit!" Su Xi, who was chasing him, spoke in surprise.

"Do you know this thing? Can it be eaten? Is it valuable?"

As soon as this sentence came out, the tall image that Xiahou Yu had just established in Su Xi's mind collapsed instantly.

"I know money, I really don't know what to say about you. This thing can be eaten, but it can't be eaten either. I have read it in the classics. The Sin Blood Fruit is a specialty on this continent. After taking it, monks can increase their blood energy. But if they eat too much, they seem to be contaminated with a strange curse power. As long as they break through the great realm, they will inevitably suffer from extremely violent power of heavenly tribulation, so I advise you to stay away from him.

When Xiahou Yu heard this, he licked his tongue and said, "The power of the heavenly tribulation?" He had been used to it. Now that he had a big battle, his blood and energy were in vain. If he wanted to practice the Twelve True Body of the Heaven, what he needed most was the support of the blood and energy. Otherwise, the violent body refining technique would be something that few people in the world could bear.
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