Chapter 114: It's Not Because I Was Broken In Love, I Can't Understand The Painful Feelings
The Lotus Sect has been established for hundreds of years, but no leader has ever been lucky enough to use a green-horned ghost king from the world of law and five iron corpses from the world of law to sacrifice the Soul-Severing Palm and Soul-Living Fist.
Yan Xi messed around and created an unprecedented weird thing.
Yan Xi waited until the Clay Pot Divine Fist calmed down, then quietly cast a spell to activate this side-door magic weapon. Thousands of fists swarmed out from the billowing black smoke.
The most primitive Clay Pot Divine Fist only has a few dozen fists. Although it can fly all over the sky, its speed is not very fast. It is only equivalent to an ordinary person punching with all their strength, and its power is not much different from that of an ordinary strong man.
After being refined into the Green Horned Ghost King, the Earthen Jar Divine Fist can fly out hundreds of fists. It is blue and black in color and is two or three minutes larger than an ordinary person's hand. Its strength is equivalent to that of a martial artist of martial arts level, and its speed has also been slightly increased.
As fast as a galloping horse.
Now that Yan Xi has brought in five iron corpses, the number of fists has increased tenfold, to two or three thousand. The green and black color is darker, and the flying speed is as fast as a bird, and the strength is even comparable to that of outsiders who have mastered Kung Fu.
A second- or third-rate warrior who is proficient or even accomplished.
After all, the Clay Pot Divine Fist is a heretical magic like the Lotus Sect. Even if it undergoes transformation, it cannot break away from its original boundaries.
It's just that the fist that flies out can be as big or small as a chicken, or as big as a basketball. It can also open its palm and be as big as a pot lid. There are no other magical properties.
Yan Xi quietly played with the Clay Pot Magic Fist for a while in the cave. He glanced at the iron corpse guarding the entrance of the cave and couldn't help but shake his head.
Although the newly transformed Super Crock God Fist is extremely powerful, it would probably take half an hour, or even two or three hours, to defeat this iron corpse.
If he made such a big noise, I'm afraid Xie Hesun and Xie Meihua would have rushed back and captured him directly.
Yan Xi was about to give up this tempting idea when suddenly an idea came to his mind. He glanced at his earthen pot, then at the iron corpse guarding the entrance of the cave, and considered the idea that had just occurred to him seven times over.
After eight times, I was finally convinced that there was no big problem with this idea.
"It's true that I can't kill this iron corpse easily, but I can suppress it!"
"I don't dare to wait for Xie Meihua to come back. This bitch can do anything. If you stay with Xie Meihua for a long time, your reputation will be ruined even if you don't do anything."
He, a clean and innocent man, would never want to have anything to do with such a woman.
Even if there are some risks, I don't care about it.
Yan Xi reached out and touched the earthen pot, and countless green and black hands flew out, opened in mid-air, and grabbed the iron corpse fiercely.
Although this iron corpse has a high defense, and is even more powerful with a rotten corpse poisonous aura, it does not scream. It was pressed to the ground by big hands and just struggled silently.
Yan Xi held the earthen pot in his hand and looked at the iron corpse being pinned to the ground. He couldn't help shouting proudly: "You scream! You scream! You scream!" Even if you scream, your throat will be broken.
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Yan Xi was talking nonsense, and he was not slow with his hands. He took out a sniper rifle, put it against the iron corpse's mouth, and fired more than ten shots.
After the first few shots, the monster seemed to be fine, but the power of the sniper rifle was indeed unmatched by ordinary firearms. More than a dozen shots were fired from the mouth, smashing the head of this iron corpse to pieces.
Yan Xi looked at the iron corpse that was no longer struggling, and felt a little proud, and said to himself: "The Clay Pot Divine Fist cannot kill you in a short time, but it can pin you to the ground."
"My marksmanship is not very good, but I will shoot you in the mouth..."
"I can't kill you!"
Xie Hesun and his sister have not seen each other for a long time, and they want to introduce the various factions who are plotting to seduce Centipede Xuanzhu in detail, so as to prevent Xie Meihua from not knowing the situation and suffering a big loss from others.
He also didn't expect that a mere ordinary warrior guarded by an iron corpse could cause such a stupid thing.
Xie Hesun was chatting with his sister when he suddenly heard more than ten familiar explosions. Then his heart was shocked and he lost contact with the last iron corpse.
When Yan Xi pressed the Iron Corpse to the ground, he didn't feel anything. After all, the Iron Corpse was not injured. But when Yan Xi shot the Iron Corpse in the head, Xie Hesun naturally felt it.
What's more, those dozen or so gunshots were very familiar to Xie Hesun. They were the sounds made by the strange hidden weapon used by the ordinary warrior he killed in a sneak attack not long ago.
Xie Hesun's expression changed drastically and he rushed towards the cave.
Yan Xi quickly collected the unlucky iron corpse with an earthen pot!
Without this iron corpse, the sky would be sky high and the sea would be vast, with birds flying and fish jumping.
Before leaving, Yan Xi scanned the cave with his eyes and found a small flag stuck in the corner. He didn't know what it was for.
He pulled it out easily, hid it in the little black pocket, and muttered: "This poor guy doesn't leave his wallet at home, he's not very hospitable!" He walked out of the cave and drifted away.
He didn't forget to use an invisibility spell, and a clear light enveloped his whole body. His figure disappeared, becoming invisible and shadowless. He ran for his life with confidence and boldness.
Xie Hesun rushed into the cave, looked at the empty place, and couldn't help shouting: "Where is my iron corpse?"
He glanced at the corner, became even more sad and angry, and shouted: "Where is my Five Poisons White Bone Flag?"
"Who stole all my money?"
"All thieves in the world deserve to die, deserve to die alive!"
Ever since his home was stolen by Zhao Qijin and Zhang Zhongyang, Xie Hesun hated thieves deeply, but he never expected that all the wealth he had accumulated over decades would suddenly be lost, and he was so heartbroken that he couldn't breathe.
Modern people have never been in love, so they cannot understand this painful feeling.
Xie Meihua looked at the empty cave in shock, and cried in her heart: "Where is a strong man like me? Could it be that he was eaten by his brother's iron corpse? But where is his iron corpse?"
"You can't be eaten by such a big and strong man, right?"
Xie Hesun screamed wildly and ran out of the cave, searching everywhere for the little thief in his mind.
Xie Meihua hesitated for a moment, then left the cave, harnessed the escaping light, and looked around. She was much more powerful than her younger brother, and searching by air was even more convenient.
Xie Meihua's escaping light passed over Yan Xi's head seven or eight times, but not once did she notice that the muscular man she had longed for was right underneath her, walking in a swaggering manner.
Yan Xi left the cave and walked for more than an hour. He calculated the magic power in his body and deliberately saved it. He used the invisibility technique and looked at the mountain peak where Yan Po lived from a distance. He couldn't help but lament in his heart.
Xie Hesun occupied the nearest mountain peak next to the valley where Gou Shun was hiding. However, Yan Po relied on his superb swordsmanship to come and go as fast as lightning, and he did not want to be seen through. The mountain he lived in was hundreds of miles away.
Yan Xi can see the mountain peak, but wants to walk over...
Don't even think about it for two or three days.
This is the difference between ordinary people walking and swordsmen flying into the sky to escape.
He walked for more than an hour, but because it was all mountainous, even if he had Qinggong, he could only walk forty or fifty kilometers at most. This was still relatively comfortable. He felt a little tired and thought to himself: "It's better to go back through the journey.
rest for a day."
"I have been in Jiayinjie during this period, and I have not been home day and night. I am even more tired than I am from working overtime, so I should go back and spend some time with Qingying. Anyway, Gou Centipede will be born in a few months, so it is not less than a day and a half."
Yan Xi's brain was racing and his brain was boiling. The moment he traveled back to modern society, he saw a huge golden centipede coming out of the ground. Only half of its body was more than ten meters tall...
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