Although the Purple Emperor Secret Realm has huge restrictions on the power of Yuanli, the White Bone Nail was refined by the Martial King. Even if its power is suppressed to the peak level of Martial Sect, it still has the ability to easily kill the Martial Lord.
That is to say, Yang Qi's physical body was close to that of a mid-grade Yuan soldier, and the power was weakened by a top-grade Yuan soldier, so he could save his life. But even so, he was still seriously injured and almost died!
"I was careless." A trace of regret flashed in the man's eyes, and he secretly said in his heart, "The three-inch bone nail is most powerful within a hundred feet. If I risk going within a hundred feet, he will definitely die!"
Because Liu Fei retreated, the man was discovered more than a hundred feet away. If he took the risk to rush forward, Yang Qi would definitely notice it. Although the white bone nail was terrifying, it took some time to activate it. Yang Qi couldn't stand there and wait for him to activate the white bone nail. Therefore, he activated the white bone nail more than a hundred feet away. Originally, Yang Qi thought that he could not stop the white bone nail because he was entangled by the corpse puppet, but he didn't expect that the other party actually survived.
Yang Qi's eyes fell on the man and he slowly said, "As a disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, he actually defected to the Corpse God Sect. It's really surprising."
Previously, Lu Qi from Liuyun Sect told them that the practitioners of the Blood Evil Sect might be related to the Corpse God Sect. Although He Dongchen didn't think that Lu Qi was lying to him, Yang Qi and the other two still had some doubts in their hearts.
The Blood Evil Cult itself is a super power. It once participated in the siege of the Corpse God Cult and has a grudge against the Corpse God Cult. Moreover, as a disciple of a super power, its status and position are not low. Why would it join the Corpse God Cult, which has been destroyed for 100,000 years and can only hide in the dark
It would be fine if he just surrendered to his enemy, but he actually surrendered to his enemy who was still surviving. This was obviously unreasonable and naturally hard to believe.
"I am a disciple of the Divine Religion!" the man sneered.
Was he originally a disciple of the Corpse God Cult
Yang Qi was startled, and the words of Xiahou Jie came to his mind. Xiahou Jie had said something similar before, that the other party was also a disciple of the Corpse God Cult, who had infiltrated a first-rate force and sneaked into the Purple Emperor Secret Realm. Now the man in front of him was also the same, and it was obvious that there were quite a few Corpse God Cult practitioners who had infiltrated various major forces!
"Why bother talking to him so much, just kill him!" Liu Fei said coldly. As she came into contact with the Corpse God Cult more and more, she had no good feelings towards this hidden force. The man almost killed Yang Qi before. With Liu Fei's temper, it would be best to kill such an enemy directly.
"kill!"
Yang Qi's expression was stern. The other party had joined the Blood Evil Sect and had the talent to enter the Purple Emperor Secret Realm. He even stood on the side of the Corpse God Sect. He was obviously a diehard. It was impossible to get any useful information from such a person.
"Want to kill me?" The man smiled coldly, and said with disdain, "If you were in your prime, I would not be your opponent. But you are seriously injured now, how much combat power do you have left?"
Yang Qi was not killed by the bone nails, although it was somewhat beyond the man's expectations, but the seriously injured Yang Qi's strength was greatly reduced. As for the other Liu Fei, she was only an eight-star martial master in the middle stage. Even if her strength was not weak, she was only at the peak of the martial master. The man was at least a martial master, and if he fought desperately, his strength was comparable to that of a martial master! He naturally had full confidence in dealing with the seriously injured Yang Qi and an eight-star martial master.
"It's enough to kill you!"
Yang Qi snorted lightly, his body flashed, and he turned into a shadow and rushed towards the man.
"If the White Bone Nail can't kill you, I will kill you myself." Looking at Yang Qi who was coming to kill him, the man shouted loudly, and instead of retreating, he advanced. The long sword in his hand turned into a sharp sword light and stabbed at Yang Qi.
"die!"
Facing the incoming sword, Yang Qi shook his hand and a sharp sword light went straight up to meet it.
"Boom~"
The two sharp sword beams collided with each other, a terrifying loud noise was heard, and then a figure was directly knocked back ten feet.
“How is it possible that you still retain so much strength?” The man looked at Yang Qi in disbelief. Even though Yang Qi was seriously injured, he could still burst out with the fighting power of a martial arts master to suppress him
“Go to hell!”
At this moment, a loud shout exploded in the man's ears, and then two huge fist shadows slammed towards the man.
"You think you can kill me?" Facing the killing Liu Fei, the man sneered, shook his sword, and turned it into a huge sword light, slashing towards the two attacking fist shadows.
“Crack~”
The sword light and fist shadow collided with each other, and a slight shattering sound was heard.
Then, in the man's disbelieving eyes, the sword light was directly shattered by the fist shadow, and two huge fist shadows fell on the man at an unslow speed.
"Bang~"
With a muffled thud, the man's body was blown backwards by the terrifying power contained in the two fist shadows.
"Wow~"
A mouthful of blood spurted out of the man's mouth and his face turned pale instantly. There was a hint of fear in his eyes when he looked at Liu Fei. How could an eight-star Martial Sect practitioner in the middle stage have a combat power close to that of a Martial Lord
The seriously injured Yang Qi suppressed him, and the eight-star martial arts master Liu Fei crushed him. If the two of them joined forces, he would definitely die!
"Run!" The man made an instant decision, and with a flash of his body, he rushed towards the corpse puppet not far away.
The corpse puppet was suppressed by the power of the formation, and would only attack when it got close to a certain distance. Before, Yang Qi was blown away by the power of the bone nails, and the corpse puppet stopped where it was.
"No, he wants to use the power of the corpse puppet!"
Seeing the man rushing towards the corpse puppet, Yang Qi's face darkened.
The more practitioners besiege the corpse puppet under the suppression of the formation, the more terrifying its strength will be. If the man gets close to the corpse puppet and lures it to attack, once he and Liu Fei get close, the strength of the corpse puppet will reach the level of Martial Master.
If Yang Qi had not been injured, he might have been able to fight against the corpse puppets at the Martial Honor level. But when he was injured, he could not stop the corpse puppets at the Martial Honor level at all. Unless they did not attack the man, once they got close, the strength of the corpse puppets would reach the Martial Honor level!
With the man's strength, he can completely entangle the corpse puppet. At that time, with the help of the corpse puppet's power, the man will be in a position where he can attack or defend!
"kill!"
Yang Qi shook the sword in his hand, and a powerful force surged out from the sword in his hand. Then, Yang Qi's figure turned directly into a sword light and slashed towards the man.
"Stop it, you must stop it!"
Feeling the terrifying murderous intent coming from behind, the man's face changed drastically. He frantically urged the energy in his body and swung the sword with all his might to protect himself.
Whoosh~
The sword flashed, blood splattered, and a huge bloody hole instantly appeared on the man's chest. His eyes dimmed and he was no longer able to breathe.
"Wow~"
A mouthful of blood spurted out of Yang Qi's mouth. He was already seriously injured, and when he forcibly used the deadly sword technique, his injuries were aggravated. He became extremely weak in an instant.
"Yang Qi."
Liu Fei flashed and came in front of Yang Qi, supporting Yang Qi who was about to fall.
"I'm fine." Yang Qi shook his head slightly, glanced at the corpse puppet in the distance, and said in a deep voice, "I need to heal." (To be continued)