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Chapter 1175 Across the Human World

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    Yin Sha blood corpse is a kind of demon corpse recorded in the corpse refining technique that Han Li obtained from Old Demon Gan.  Although there is no real refining method, it is also mentioned that although the blood corpse is extremely powerful, the process of refining this corpse is too vicious.  It is said that the refined blood corpse must be sacrificed with a corpse of the same bloodline as his own, so that he can use the power of the bloodline to suppress the backlash of the blood corpse.

    When refining, the spirit of the corpse owner will be permanently trapped in the corpse, unable to reincarnate.

    Although immortal cultivators generally do not attach as much importance to family affection as ordinary people, there are really not many people who can do such a harmless and cold-blooded thing.  It's strange to say that even if some ruthless monks sacrificed this kind of blood corpses, their fate would become extremely miserable, and none of them could enjoy their lifespan in the end.

    In this way, even if there are evil cultivators who envy the power of blood corpses, not many people really dare to sacrifice.  Up to now, there are very few monks who know the refining method.  Great monks like Gan Laomo who cultivated the five sons of the same heart demon are not very clear about the specific refining method.

    After Han Li recognized the two sinister blood corpses of the white-haired monk at a glance, he couldn't hide his surprise.

    However, no matter where the white-haired monk came from or how cruel he was, as long as he didn't hinder him, Han Li naturally wouldn't bother to pay attention to him.  Immediately fell silent and hovered in the sky for a while, then swayed a few times, and flew straight to the upper half of Shifeng.

    Although he has searched the souls of Miaohe and Miaohe, they only know that Jiyin lives on Shifeng, but they don't know the exact location, and it will take a lot of effort to find it.

    He easily restrained a guard of the Foundation Establishment Period on the mountain, and after a forcible search with the soul search technique, he got the information he wanted.

    Knowing that Patriarch Ji Yin hadn't gone out and was now staying at his residence, Han Li was overjoyed, turned the guard into a cloud of fly ash, and headed straight for the peak.

    The top of Shifeng is very wide, but there are not many buildings. Except for some lonely halls and lofts, it is empty everywhere.

    This is not surprising. Although there are many high-level monks on the island, there are almost no low-level monks under the foundation period.  Therefore, all the monks of the Anti-Star Alliance combined, the number on the island is only five or six hundred.  With so many monks above the foundation establishment, it is already a huge force.

    Not to mention, there are several Nascent Soul monks sitting here at the same time.

    Han Li concealed his body, and without stopping, he arrived near a huge attic without making a sound.

    This attic looks quite grand, five floors high, and it gets wider and wider from top to bottom. When it reaches the bottom floor, it occupies an area of ??hundreds of feet, like a conical stone tower.  It's just that the whole body is made of a kind of pitch-black strange stone, exuding a kind of black-gray yin, giving people a gloomy feeling.

    After Han Li glanced at the building in front of him, which was almost wrapped in black-gray Yin Qi, he smiled coldly, and suddenly slashed into the void in front of him with one hand, and a giant blade formed by a purple flame slashed down.  With a burst of air, he separated a passage by himself.

    Han Li twisted his figure without hesitation, and the person turned into a blue rainbow and shot in.

    "who?"

    As soon as Han Li fled into the attic door, a startled voice came, and a black light flew towards his head.  There is a faint appearance of a middle-aged monk inside.

    Seeing that this person was not extremely yin, Han Li didn't pay attention at all. With a flick of his sleeve robe, a beam of Zhang Xu's long sword shot out, and disappeared on the way after a flash.

    The monk in the black light was taken aback, and opened his mouth to spit out some magic weapon, but it was too late, only a golden light flashed, and the sword light somehow appeared on the top of his head, and rolled down like lightning.

    A scream came out, and the cultivator was chopped into seven or eight pieces in an instant, and even the primordial spirit was shattered by the golden light, and he couldn't escape.

    Only then did Han Li glance at the corpse, his face expressionless!

    Obviously this is a monk in the alchemy period, and from the point of view of his skills, he should be a certain disciple of Patriarch Jiyin.

    With a flick of the finger, a crimson fireball flew out, and with a "poof", the heat and high temperature radiated, and the corpse disappeared in the flames.

    Han Li turned his head and stared at the stairs, his eyes flickering twice.

    Up to this time, Patriarch Jiyin hadn't been alarmed, which surprised him a bit.

    Immediately, his consciousness was released and swept to the attic.

    After a while, a strange look appeared on his face.

    The upper floors of the attic were empty, and there was no one there.  It seems to be a huge attic, only the monk who formed the alchemy stayed behind.

    Could it be that Patriarch Jiyin left the attic first and did not stay in the residence?

    Han Li felt a little depressed.

    He touched itHan Li sneered, flicked his finger at the stone gate, two thick golden lights intersected and flashed, and the stone gate silently melted into four pieces.

    Then the figure flickered, and Han Li appeared directly into the stone room, his eyes swept away at the same time, and landed on a corner of the stone room.

    There was a black-robed cultivator with slender eyes, his hands behind his back, and his mouth was wide open looking at Han Li, his face full of astonishment!

    If not the Patriarch of Extreme Yin in the past, who is he?

    And on a stone platform in front of the Patriarch of Extreme Yin, there is a ball of black Yin fire floating, and a Nascent Soul with pale golden skin is wrapped in it.

    Extreme Yin is actually torturing this Nascent Soul with Yin fire, and there is no second person in the stone room.

    "Han Li!" After being surprised, Patriarch Jiyin immediately recognized Han Li, and his face immediately became ecstatic.

    He can never forget Xu Tianding until now.

    Immediately, Patriarch Ji Yin didn't think about it, and with a flick of his sleeve, a black devilish energy gushed out from the sleeve, and after rolling around, it turned into a black giant python, and rushed straight to Han Li who was not far away.

    Seeing this, Han Li sneered and raised one hand.

    There was a thunderous sound on the entire arm, and a thick layer of electric arc emerged, with golden light shining and dazzling!

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