"What's this?"

Another group of people came, scanned around and caught a glimpse of the dark thing on the ground. After looking carefully, they recognized that it was a corpse.

"A broken corpse! Unlucky!"

They immediately cursed.

"Let's go, look for the baby!" They all thought of the baby, and they didn't have time to pay attention to the corpse.

In just half a day, several groups of people passed by, but no one cared about the corpse. In their opinion, this was a wild corpse on the side of the road. Even if there was something on his body, it had been stripped naked, so it was impossible for anything to be left.

"It's weird! Why is there nothing?"

The crowds of people were almost turning the place upside down, but they found nothing. Many people were attacked by ferocious beasts and died here.

"Damn it! I don't even have a shit!"

A group of people came from the other end of the wasteland, and a young man in purple robe walked in front, cursing while walking.

Behind him, the group of people also looked angry.

They came here first and thought they could find something, but they were so happy.

"Hmm? What is that?"

The young man in purple robe cursed all the way and walked over. When he raised his eyes, he glanced at the piece of thing on the roadside, which was pitch black and extremely eye-catching.

When he looked carefully, his face changed and he couldn't help but curse: "Damn! How unlucky is a broken corpse!"

He cursed, and kicked him.

"Ouch!"

But then, with a scream, the young man hugged his feet and rushed up, his face turning green with pain.

The corpse was too hard, like a piece of iron.

"Young Master! What's wrong with you?"

The group of people behind him were shocked and rushed up quickly.

"No... it's okay!" The young man rubbed his toes, put them down, waved his hands, and pretended to be calm, "This corpse is a little bit hard."

"oh!"

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

They began to look at the corpse and started to talk.

"What's this dark?"

"Well! It's really a little hard!"

Someone even went up and touched it, which was serious and authentic.

The young man looked at the corpse and had a fire in his heart. He had been wandering around for so long and had not found anything. He was already angry enough and had already been full of fire.

Now that he was cheated by a corpse, it is tolerant, but who is unbearable!

"Hmph! I'll tell you to cheat me!"

He raised his feet again. This time, he lifted his Daoyuan, rushed to his toes, and kicked them out hard.

He used all his strength to swear to kick the corpse open to vent his anger.

But then, with a thud, the body was intact and did not tremble for a moment. Instead, his toes cracked open.

"Ao——!"

A heart-wrenching scream, like a pig slaughter, rang out on the wasteland.

The young man fell to the ground, hugged his feet, and kept screaming.

He was so painful that his whole body was trembling, and his cold sweat broke out, and he felt a little confused. What's going on? How could this corpse be so hard? Is this really a corpse?

At this moment, he was a little suspicious of life!

At the same time, he was a little embarrassed and angry. He was a great young man in the Immortal Sect and was extremely majestic. He was actually trapped on a corpse today? What's this?

The group of people behind him were stunned and somewhat suspicious of their eyes.

"It's fake!"

"How could it be so hard?"

They wondered.

The young master's cultivation is not low, and he has been killed. How could he not be able to fight a corpse?

The young man gritted his teeth and endured the pain, climbed up from the ground, his face turning extremely blue.

"Okay! You are all dead, and you dare to go against me. Let me tell you, I'm not that easy to mess with you. Today I will argue with you. If you don't remove you, I will crush you and get rid of your bones and ashes. My surname is not Li!"

He pointed at the body and gritted his teeth.

Everyone's faces became a little weird.

That was just a corpse! Why did the young master compete with a corpse?

"Look at my sword!"

The young man raised his hand and had a bright long sword in his palm.

He raised his sword and smiled sinisterly: "Hmph! I'll let you taste it now, this is the greatness of my eldest son!"

"That is the sword given to the young master by the head sect, the best-grade ancient artifact!"

In the crowd, someone exclaimed softly.

"Hi! The young master is really right. Why not use a knives to kill a chicken? Besides, it would be so unlucky to use the sword given by the head teacher to cut a corpse!"

An old man shook his head and sighed.

At this time, the young man raised his sword, used his strength to slash at the corpse. He wanted to split the corpse in half and then chop it into pieces.

The sword fell, but it did not have a puff sound as imagined, but a clang sound.

The young man's face froze immediately. His eyes suddenly widened, and he looked at his sword in a daze, exploded and shattered into pieces.

The people behind were also stunned, and they all opened their mouths to the top.

That expression seemed like he was a ghost.

After a long time, there was a dead silence everywhere, and a group of people seemed to be petrified.

After a while, a gurgling sounded.

They swallowed hard, their faces full of trance.

A top-grade ancient artifact could not even cut the corpse, but it was cracked?

Oh my God!

What kind of corpse is this?

The young man stood there, looking at the broken sword in his hand, completely stunned.

"Hey! Isn't this the Youxian Sect?"

At this time, on the other side of the wasteland, a group of people came. When they saw the group of people, they all shouted, with a little bad tone. Obviously, the relationship between the two families was not very good.

When they came over, they found that the group of people from Youxian Sect looked a little wrong.

After careful observation, they understood. The eyes of the corpse were lit up. A corpse that could not be cut even with a high-grade ancient artifact was definitely of some origin.

But then a look of disappointment flashed across their faces.

Even if there is any treasure on this corpse, it has been picked up by someone and it is impossible to stay.

"You can't do it if your surname is Li! Look at my sword, the best Taoist weapon, which is not comparable to your rags!" A tall and strong young man walked out, raised his hand, and sacrificed a green ancient sword, showing off his face, and was extremely proud.

The eldest young master of Youxian Sect looked a little gloomy.

"Get out! Get out! Don't block me!"

He walked forward, squeezed away the eldest young master of Youxian Sect, picked up his sword, and chopped hard towards the corpse.

But then, he couldn't feel proud, and the smile on his face suddenly solidified.

The sword slashed down with a clang sound, and the body was intact. On the contrary, his ancient sword, which was the best Taoist weapon, burst out and was broken.

"My day—!"

His eyes bulged and he couldn't help but curse.
Chapter completed!