Changsheng: My experience in patrolling the liver

Chapter 219 The most powerful person in the world!
After his body regained vitality, Song Changming first blocked the attack of the white-eyed corpse puppet, and when the blue ice bird approached again, he slashed out with a fire-attributed sword energy.

The blue ice bird had half of its icy wings cut off and fell downwards.

But soon, the blue ice bird grew wings again and flew back to the sky thanks to the fog beast's super regeneration ability.

"Tsk, trouble." Song Changming glanced at the blue ice bird above and the white-eyed corpse puppet below.

With normal strength, it seems like it will take a long time to kill these two things.

Song Changming didn't want to drag it on, so he pressed one hand on his own hidden acupoint and performed the secret technique of blood explosion.

The energy and blood in my body surged!

He just felt like a sharp sword that had just been taken out of a furnace, or like a volcanic eruption.

The stronger the body, the more abundant the Qi and blood, the more amazing the effect of this blood explosion secret technique will be!
"Secret technique!" Ding Yanyun, who was far away, felt increasingly uneasy.

Song Changming weighed the dragon-patterned knife in his hand. The blade, which he had felt was quite heavy in the past, now felt as light as a hair in his hand.

He took a step forward and performed the Flying Thunder Technique, and lightning flashed all over his body.

Then he bent his knees and exerted force suddenly, soaring into the air as if riding a cloud, approaching the blue ice bird.

The blue ice bird was frightened and flapped its wings trying to fly higher, but the next moment, Song Changming slashed with a knife and directly ripped open the huge blue ice bird's belly.

The blue ice bird screamed and fell to the ground.

Song Changming flicked his wrist, shattering the frost covering the dragon-patterned knife.

At this time, the white-eyed corpse puppet attacked again when Song Changming fell down and had not yet stabilized his footing.

But this time, Song Changming hit back with a knife, and the one who was knocked away became the white-eyed corpse puppet.

Song Changming turned his feet and slashed out three wind dragon sword auras, completely strangling the blue ice bird.

As the White-Eyed Corpse Puppet just turned over, he saw Song Changming, whose blood and energy were surging, approaching him.

Fire God Sword Technique·Fire God Slash!
With a powerful blow of the sword, the endless flames made Song Changming look like a fire god.

The white-eyed corpse puppet still had no expression on its face, and it chopped towards Song Changming with a knife.

The two swords clashed again, and the result was that the white-eyed corpse puppet was instantly engulfed by the fire-attributed sword energy of Song Changming's sword.

Boom!
Under the flaming sword energy, the White-Eyed Corpse Puppet could not withstand the huge force attached to the dragon-patterned sword and fell to the ground with both knees.

With a loud bang, Song Changming slowly walked out from the waves of fire.

In his right hand he held a dragon-patterned knife, and in his left hand he held the precious sword of the White-Eyed Corpse Puppet.

On the other side, Ding Yanyun did not run away, but just stood there blankly, looking at the white-eyed corpse puppet and blue ice bird that were completely destroyed by Song Changming, still in disbelief.

Song Changming threw away the precious sword he had obtained.

The precious sword carried a strong wind, like a ray of silver light, which flashed by and pierced through Ding Yanyun's torso in an instant, and the blade was stuck on the huge tree behind.

Song Changming finished the blood explosion secret technique and walked closer, looking at Ding Yanyun.

"Who is that elder?"

Ding Yanyun did not answer, but only muttered to himself: "This is how corpse refining is. In order to refine a stronger corpse puppet, it is like being possessed by a demon.
There are quite a few people like me who are favored by others but kill others in the sect, so I am not ashamed of this."

Song Changming became annoyed and seeing that Ding Yanyun was slow to respond, he simply raised his sword and beheaded him.

As for the elder who took away his brother's body, at worst he could investigate it later.

If it really flowed to the Ancient Yuan Kingdom, it would certainly be a bit tricky, but sooner or later he would go to the Ancient Yuan Kingdom to investigate the matter.

No matter how much time has passed, he will not ignore this matter.

After taking a look at the corpse of the Corpse Refining Sect member on the ground, taking away the mist gold and purse from him, and then looking at the body of the white-eyed corpse puppet that was rapidly decaying, Song Changming breathed a sigh of relief.

The Blood Explosion Secret Technique is indeed powerful, but the consumption of fighting for just such a short period of time is already not small.

This secret technique itself cannot be used for a long time, otherwise the overdraft will be too serious.

Being able to force him to use the secret technique of blood explosion was already a fierce battle for him.

Song Changming couldn't help but look up at the top of the mountain.

The white-eyed corpse puppet in Ding Yanyun's hand is extremely powerful, but not to mention looking at the entire Corpse Refining Sect, even on this mountain, can the strength of his white-eyed corpse puppet be ranked first?

"My strength is still not enough," Song Changming said to himself.

Looking at the world, he is already considered a top-level expert, and it is hard to find an opponent that he can look up to.

But in this super high-end game between hidden sects, he still felt the pressure and inadequacy.

Just as he was thinking this, two figures suddenly fell from the top of the mountain to the middle of the mountain, and then fought all the way from the middle of the mountain to where Song Changming was.

One of the figures was a beautiful woman in purple. She held a long sword in her hand, and every move she made could create a purple glow.

She floated along the way, her toes lightly tapping the branches of the giant trees, like a fairy on earth, flying in the air.

The other figure was like a tiger descending from the mountain, rushing all the way, chasing after the beautiful woman.

Song Changming saw clearly that the figure chasing him was a corpse puppet.

It was neither a black-eyed corpse puppet nor a white-eyed corpse puppet. Its body was covered with thick, earthy yellow smoke, and its pupils were actually golden, as if inlaid with two golden gems.

Its appearance made Song Changming's heart beat wildly.

This corpse puppet is definitely more powerful than the White-Eyed Corpse Puppet. The moment it appeared, it made him feel inexplicably palpitating.

His intuition told him that it was not advisable to stay here for long!

Just as Song Changming was about to retreat, Su Yuehan caught a glimpse of the battlefield of the disciples at the foot of the mountain not far away. He immediately stopped, turned around and flew down like a purple butterfly, and slapped the corpse puppet with one palm.

The yellow-eyed corpse puppet suddenly bent its body and jumped up, rushing straight towards Su Yuehan.

Su Yuehan's palm did not land on the corpse puppet, but the power from his palm caused the yellow-eyed corpse puppet, which had just rushed into the air, to fall headfirst into the ground.

There was a loud bang, and a huge palm print appeared on the ground.

The entire mountain shook violently!
"So strong!" Song Changming stared in amazement.

This level of internal energy cultivation is something he could never catch up with.

Even a warrior at the fourth level of Qi Refining should not be able to display such power and strength.

He estimated that his cultivation level was at least at the fifth or sixth level of Qi Refining!

Qi Refining Realm, each level is like a heaven and earth!

Looking at the vast martial world, this is the strength of the most powerful person in the world. Even in the Heavenly Ranking, he must be ranked among the top!
The yellow-eyed corpse puppet flipped up from the big palm print, the golden light in its pupils became stronger and stronger, and with a low roar, it pounced on Su Yuehan again.

Even though this corpse puppet was hit hard, there was no damage on its body.

At most, the yellowish smoke surrounding the body became a little heavier.

Song Changming discovered that this yellow-eyed corpse puppet did not seem to inherit much of the martial arts attainments from his previous life. It relied purely on its extremely strong body to fight as if by instinct.

Its strength, agility and reaction speed are the best among all the creatures Song Changming has ever seen!

Even if Song Changming used the secret technique of blood explosion again, in a state beyond his limit, he knew that his physical strength was no match for that corpse puppet.

Let's not talk about anything else about this corpse puppet. Just the sheer power it displayed, the force bursting out from its fists and feet, is at least over a hundred thousand pounds!

Fortunately, the woman was the opponent and had strong internal energy.

Relying on his profound internal energy cultivation and exquisite martial arts attainments, he was able to suppress the counterattack of the corpse puppet and blast it into the ground again and again.

Potholes appeared one after another on the mountain.

"Terrible!" Song Changming murmured.

"Of course they are scary. One is the Yellow Eyed Corpse Puppet of the Corpse Refining Sect, and the other is the Vice Sect Master of the Moon Watching Pavilion, Fairy Yuehan. How can they not be scary?"

Just as Song Changming finished speaking, a very abrupt voice came from behind.

Song Changming was startled and instinctively slashed backwards with his sword. A huge tree several meters away was cut directly off by his sword.

The sword energy penetrated and hit the figure hidden behind the giant tree.

Just when his sword energy was about to hit the figure, it suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

The figure was unharmed.

"Song, Brother Song, don't be violent. Remember me." The voice came again, speaking with some panic.

The huge tree fell over, and a man ran out holding his head in a panic, as if he was afraid of being hit on the head by the huge tree.

Song Changming looked carefully.

"It's you?!"

The man in front of him looked quite young, dressed like a scholar, carrying a wooden box on his back and holding a short, thin, black iron rod in his hand.

There were special energy fluctuations faintly emanating from it, indicating that this was not an ordinary iron rod.

He just clearly noticed that the sword energy he slashed out disappeared out of thin air after it touched the iron rod.

The sword energy seemed to be absorbed by the iron rod, which left the seemingly weak scholar unharmed.

(End of this chapter)