Weird Cultivation, I am surrounded by bad women

As soon as he finished speaking, a bald man in white came running out of the city. This was the first "person" Su Chaoxi had seen since he entered Shanhai.

He no longer looks like the lost person, skinny and with bulging eyes.

As for why he can still maintain his human form, it seems simple: he is wearing a painted skin.

"Haha, this time it's Da Gong who sent it to me, Old Zhao." The bald man couldn't help laughing when he saw Su Chaoxi who had color.

"New here, you are very smart."

"I am the best at skinning, Lao Zhao. Since you came here on your own initiative, I will be very gentle and make sure you don't become a lost person."

The man took out a white dagger and pointed it at Su Chaoxi, as if he was thinking about where to strike.

Su Chaoxi looked at the bald man with contempt. Judging from his realm, he was around the middle stage of Qi Refining.

"Then I have to thank you."

"It seems that you are going to refuse my toast and then drink the wine for punishment. Very good." The bald man was angered by Su Chaoxi's eyes and rushed forward with a roar.

Before Su Chaoxi could make a move, Liu Xijun, holding a spear, rushed out first.

The bald man was even more ecstatic when he saw such a beauty. He thought it would be a great achievement to catch her.

The next moment, a spear flashed with a cold light and pierced the bald man's chest.

The bald man quickly took out a battle axe and rushed forward swinging it.

The two clashed, and the battle axe was lifted high up by the spear and almost slipped out of his hand.

Liu Xijun fired a few more shots, making the bald man exhausted and unable to defend himself.

The bald man shouted angrily and threw the battle axe in his hand at Liu Xijun.

Liu Xijun raised his gun and knocked the battle axe away.

The battle axe flew around and cut in half a hapless guy who was watching the fun.

The next moment, a strange white light appeared all over the bald man's body. White beams of light shot out like spirit snakes, and the beams also emitted a fishy smell of blood.

This is blood magic.

Both Liu Xijun and Su Chaoxi recognized him.

Liu Xijun was not at all panicked. She formed a spell with her fingertips, and spiritual power spread out. A small spiritual shield gradually expanded and blocked in front of her.

All these white blood snakes were strangled to death by the spiritual energy on the spiritual shield.

Seeing this, the bald man once again consumed the blood in his body and let it flow out.

It turned into long blood-red arrows and shot towards Liu Xijun.

Trying to break that spiritual shield.

Su Chaoxi looked at this man's application of blood magic and sighed, it was still a bit low-level.

I feel that he is not even as good as the Blood Sword Monk in the application of blood magic.

In the Ruins, the blood magician is still a relatively rare and strange way of practice, but according to the master, it is very powerful.

The blood arrow hit the spiritual shield, making a muffled sound.

Liu Xijun thrust out with his spear again under the rain of blood arrows.

This time, she used her shooting skills.

"Han spear fighting method long song should be wept."

A dazzling spear light burst out from the tip of her spear, and before the spiritual shield and the blood arrow technique dissipated together, she stabbed out with the spear.

The bald man was a little slow to react.

It wasn't until the tip of the gun pierced his chest and spiritual power burst out in his chest that he reacted.

He tried desperately to consume the blood and energy in his body and attempted to use the blood pool, but was delayed by the spiritual power trap secretly thrown by Su Chaoxi.

His spiritual power burst forth, and the painted skin he was wearing was blown off, revealing his original weak and powerless monster form.

"My painted skin! You deserve to die!" As soon as he finished speaking, his body broke into pieces and he fell in front of the spectators in Suicheng.

Liu Xijun's chest rose and fell slightly. He adjusted his breathing and put away the gun.

Liu Xijun's strength is actually not weak. She is in the middle stage of Qi Refining and can be invincible in the same realm.

The reason why this journey was not smooth was mostly because the opponents she encountered were all characters that could make a foundation-building cultivator suffer.

This guy is no match for Liu Xijun at all.

Su Chaoxi gently stepped on the man's head, then increased the force of his foot and asked him:

"I think our skinning skills are better than yours."

"Just wait until those adults come. None of you can escape." The bald man, with only his head left, threatened weakly.

"Really?" Su Chaoxi laughed, injected spiritual power into the Fire Deity dagger in his hand, and then stabbed it into his head.

"What are you doing!" The scorching flames made the bald man roar wildly.

"I'm trying to help you get a little relief. I'm going to try and see how long it will take you to recover after burning you to ash."

The flames burned on his scattered body, and the dancing red flames appeared white in the eyes of the Lost People.

"How dare an outsider come to our Suicheng and cause trouble?"

The next moment, another blood spell attacked.

Blood-colored thorns spread and flew out in the air, aiming at Su Chaoxi's chest.

Chapter 33: In the wrong world, mistakes will continue

This person's blood technique is quite high.

Su Chaoxi raised the dagger, and flames instantly rose up, burning the thorns to ashes.

He could clearly see the appearance of the person who came. Like the bald man, he was also a "person" with painted skin.

The person who came was a woman wearing somewhat revealing clothes, which attracted many stares from the lost people.

Her appearance in Painted Skin was only average, and not pleasing to Su Chaoxi, who was used to seeing beautiful women.

Especially when she appeared in front of Liu Xijun, she could only feel ashamed of herself.

"You don't think that a person in the middle stage of Qi Refining can cause any waves in Suicheng, do you?" the woman said coldly. "Why don't you surrender quickly?"

She used blood magic again, blood splattered out, and many blood-colored thorns rose from under the feet of Su Chaoxi and Liu Xijun.

She and the terrifying old whale had the same attack start, using blood-colored thorns to create a cage and suck the blood of the attacked.

But how could it possibly succeed?

Liu Xijun and Su Chaoxi took action at the same time.

Liu Xijun raised his gun, and the tip of the gun tore through the fast-growing vines and stabbed the woman's chest again.

Su Chaoxi used the flame of the Fire Dagger to clear the vines behind Liu Xijun.

The vines didn't even have a chance to touch them before they were destroyed in an instant.

Seeing this, the woman hurriedly used blood magic again, and a pair of huge bloody hands emerged from behind her.

A pair of bloody hands tried to grab the spear that threatened her.

The spear burst into flames and directly pierced a bloody hand.

The other one tried desperately to block and resisted the attack of the spear.

Liu Xijun was Princess Wuyang of the Han Dynasty. The Han Dynasty had the fire virtue, and her natural spiritual roots belonged to fire.

Liu Xijun was full of fighting spirit and practiced his spear skills without any pause.

He once again attacked the monster in human skin in front of him.

The woman became a little flustered, even though they were both in the middle stage of Qi Refining.

The beautiful woman opposite had an overwhelming advantage in strength.

She quickly consumed all the blood and energy in her body, trying to use a blood-based killing move to resist Liu Xijun's ferocious pursuit.

Su Chaoxi had just finished cleaning up a group of savages who were trying to take advantage of the situation, and he was paying attention to the woman's movements.

Once something bad happens to Liu Xijun, he will immediately help.

Liu Xijun naturally noticed her movements, and she suddenly increased her speed, trying to defeat the woman before she cast the spell.

Apparently, it worked.

A huge blood-red flower appeared in front of the woman and gradually bloomed.

Before the flowers bloomed, Liu Xijun appeared behind the woman, with a rosy look of excitement on her pretty face, and stabbed directly into her chest.

The caster was seriously injured and the bloody killing move was forcibly interrupted.

The blood-red flowers that had not yet bloomed quickly withered.

The woman fell to the ground and landed heavily on the white earth.

The painted leather she was wearing was torn in several places, and the woman was gasping for breath.

Liu Xijun took advantage of the victory and pursued the woman, the spear naturally penetrated and nailed her to the ground.

Xu, who was watching all this from the side, subconsciously looked at his leader Wei: "Boss, are they so powerful?"

"That woman is obviously from the current royal family, and the spiritual stone reserves in her hands are also quite astonishing. The cultivators at the same level are no match for her." Wei has a strong observation ability and made an accurate judgment.

"What about that one?" Xu looked at Su Chaoxi who had easily dealt with the savage.

"Him?" Wei shook his head. "I can't tell his strength, but I guess he is at least in the late stage of Qi Refining."

"No wonder you..." Xu felt a little scared and became more convinced of the leader.

They escaped a catastrophic disaster.

The woman was very tough and did not beg for mercy. Just when Liu Xijun was about to kill her again.

A dark shadow quickly pounced on her back.

Liu Xijun immediately raised her gun to defend herself, the fiery red spiritual power burned on the tip of her gun, blocking the attack of the black shadow.

Then she saw the shadow clearly, it turned out to be a strange lost being crawling on the ground.

Looking closely, it seems to be made up of the lower halves of two lost people, with the only head growing at the joint.

Looks like a giant four-legged spider.

Su Chaoxi cursed inwardly: "Isn't this Bai Shusheng's corpse puppet? The same thing is going on here."

"These are puppet monks. They will capture the lost and cruelly refine them into monsters that only obey their orders." When Wei saw this thing, his eyes changed slightly, and then he explained to Su Chaoxi.

To the person who lost the item, these are things that go against the laws of nature.

Liu Xijun just felt slightly uncomfortable, then calmly drew his gun.

Even the most bizarre monsters are afraid of weapons.

The Lost One puppet was very agile and dodged Liu Xijun's attacks several times in a row. It seemed that it still retained its sanity.

Su Chaoxi sighed, this was actually refined by a living body, which was even more outrageous than his fellow disciples who made corpse puppets.

You know, there are very few people in the ruins who dare to refine living people.

This is against the will of heaven. It is impossible to practice cultivation while refining living puppets.

The owner of the Lost Living Puppet arrived late, and Su Chaoxi saw the appearance of this cruel man clearly.

He actually looked like a boy of fourteen or fifteen years old, and this appearance came from the owner of the painted skin he was wearing.

He was also holding another living puppet in his hand. This one was even more bizarre. It was half a person's height, had no legs, but had eight long arms sewn all over its body.

"My friend, what are you going to do in the city next year?" The young man opened his mouth, but his voice sounded like that of an old man who was about to wither.

"Did you do all this?" Su Chaoxi did not answer him, but pointed at his living puppet and asked.

"These are all my masterpieces. You can't see them outside." The young man laughed, and his laughter was particularly harsh.

"It's true that we can't see it, and no one outside dares to do this." Su Chaoxi smiled and suddenly jumped up without hesitation.

The Lost Ones are still conscious humans to some extent, and the act of refining living people in this way is already something that Su Chaoxi finds hard to accept.