Chapter 678: Kunpeng's corpse, thinking carefully and terribly

This roar of hatred made Yang Jian couldn't help but look at him.
In fact, he does not have any deep hatred for Kunpeng, and for various reasons he must stand up and kill the demon master; he has not experienced the darkest era of the human race in the ancient times, but he can experience the almost infinite hatred in the heart of the black spirit master .
　　 This hatred once swallowed her, causing her to practice the magic way desperately, step by step to today.
　　 Finally, the one who is most qualified to find Kunpeng's revenge, stood in front of Kunpeng's banned primordial spirit, and completely defeated the primordial spirit that had been dissipated by Yang Jian.
　　 cut into pieces like a torture.
　　 Kunpeng's huge body suddenly disappeared, and that huge and extremely rich vitality disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Yang Jian came up with a whim and released Kitty Hawk, and Kitty didn't need Yang Jian to say anything, but directly pounced on Kunpeng's heart, and directly drilled out the flesh that could not be blown away by the idle quasi-sages and innate spirit treasures. A blood hole of unknown depth came out.
　　 The huge but steadily dissipating vitality surges toward the small hole drilled by the kitty like a tide.
　　 Kunpeng's body is definitely a treasure house, but Yang Jian didn't think much about it, and headed towards the black spirit master who was constantly roaring.
　　 Her breath is turbulent, and she will erupt at any time like a volcano; but this eruption will only destroy herself.
　　 raised his hand and patted her on the shoulder, although the movements were very gentle, but she was temporarily suppressed.
　　The Black Spirit Lord looked up a little stunned, his eyes behind the ghost mask were full of confusion.
　　 "Okay, revenge is also taken, don't hurt yourself."
"Yang Jian……"
　　 "Huh? I'm here." Yang Jian squatted down, looking at her ghost mask, a little helpless in his heart.
　　 He couldn't say anything more about this, and he didn't know how to persuade her. He couldn't instill some brainless chicken soup that is full of sunshine in the future.
　　 Black Spirit Lord suddenly stood up, took two steps back, knelt in front of Yang Jian with his legs soft, raised his hands and folded his forehead, and knocked down deeply at Yang Jian.
　　 Yang Jian was stunned. He wanted to stop, but he cared about her emotions, so he had to stand there and suffer.
　　 nine taps in a row, and then the Black Spirit Lord knelt there and finally cried, the crying change from whimpering to howling.
　　 At this moment, Yang Jian discovered that this human princess who had made him feel quite troublesome was so petite and helpless.
　　 After an unknown period of time, the cry of the Black Spirit Lord finally stopped, and his voice was hoarse.
　　 "Xiao Hei...you don't want to..."
　　 "Don't worry, I know there will be a big battle behind, you need help, I won't go to my mother and them now."
The black spirit lord whispered, her voice is still calm; she raised her head, looking at Yang Jian, and said every word: "My name is A Li, my title is Chuqi, and I will get revenge. There will be no dark lord in the future... Master, call me Chuqi or Ali."
　　 Yang Jian suddenly smiled bitterly: "You and me are like friends of gentlemen, and more like brothers and sisters. You don't have to call my master if you return this soul to you."
　　 "You avenged me, I should respect you as the Lord," Chu Qi took the ray of soul back, but raised his hand to take off the ghost mask on his face.
　　 She likes to wear a black robe, at this time she gradually turned from black to blood red.
　　 That fair and bright face, as well as some scary tattoos on the cheeks and forehead, are more scary than ghost masks.
　　 Yang Jian smiled bitterly: "You used to lie to me..."
　　 "Please punish the master."
　　 "What use do I want you as a slave?"
"Please," Chu Qi closed his eyes, with a few tears passing through the corners of his eyes, "Let me have a support, otherwise I don't know how to live, and why I live again. Kunpeng is dead, why should I pay? Want to live?"
　　 Yang Jian was speechless, but seeing that she was too sad at this time, he had to expose the matter for the time being.
　　 What does he want a servant to do? What is the use? The friendship with the Black Spirit Lord is not too short, she is more like a sparring partner, a friend who has urged Yang Jian to keep moving forward.
　　 That's all.
　　 "Let's study and study how to dispose of Kunpeng's corpse first," Yang Jian said, "Leaving its corpse here, there will be many future problems."
　　 Chu Qi finally took his mind, a blood-colored dress, three thousand long hair like a waterfall, the only scary thing was the curse-like tattoo.
"I have a method that can be refined," she whispered, and then said again, "In order to wait for today, I have made complete preparations. It is a drop of blood of the old thief Kunpeng, and I will also refine it. , Let him die without being overwhelmed!"
　　 Seeing that she was about to fall into a crazy posture again, Yang Jian hurriedly stopped and talked about the way he wanted to deal with it.
　　 Kunpeng's body is equivalent to a world with a large scope, and it is not a day's work to deal with it.
　　 "I have searched all parts of its body before, and there is still a cave in it, which should be used by his soul," Yang Jian said, "The cave is complicated, and I didn't break it forcibly."
　　 Chu Qi nodded: "Kunpeng was defeated by you, so you can dispose of it at will. I can personally avenge my hatred, but I can no longer repay the kindness you gave."
　　 "With a little effort, I also took advantage of the time when you arrived, and questioned many messages."
　　 Yang Jian sighed softly, and said in a low voice: "Maybe things are not that simple."
"what happened?"
　　 "I will tell you in detail later, I want to know where this place is in the Chaos Sea, you can find if there is any Spirit Tribe to find out."
　　 "Well, I will go now."
　　 Watching Chu Qi leave, Yang Jian breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the huge crystal that had been smashed not far away.
　　 The things in this are really inextricably linked...
　　 "Nine Heavens Suspension Technique, Flying Feather Evacuation Technique... Immortal Volcano... First Phoenix Ancestor Dragon..."
　　 Yang Jian sighed slowly, and stood there quietly.
An aura of chaos spread from everywhere, Yang Jian got up, spread out boundless profound energy with his hands, the profound energy turned into a big net, stacked two corpses, pulled with the big net of profound energy, and tried a little Strength.
　　 is really heavy.
　　……
　　 There is a fish in the North Ming, and its name is Kun. Kun is so big, I don't know how many miles it is. Transformed into a bird, its name is Peng. Peng's back is not known for thousands of miles. Flying in anger, its wings are like clouds hanging down from the sky.
　　……
　　 Pulling Kunpeng's corpse, flying for hundreds of years is estimated to be able to return to the Black Spirit World.
　　 You can burn Kunpeng's corpse in a phoenix fire, or listen to Chu Qi's direct refining, which is a real waste.
　　The easiest way to deal with this huge corpse is to find a powerful Chaos Spirit Race country nearby, take a little thought to conquer hundreds of masters, and send them the weapon blades attached to Xuan Gang, and let them solve the plan directly.
Yang Jian spent more than a month doing such preparations, searching everywhere in the Chaos Sea nearby, using the method of controlling spiritual cores to control more than a thousand Da Luo, two hundred quasi-sacred masters, and clear the Chaos Sea as quickly as possible. A corner of the land.
　　 In fact, it was not purely for the purpose of disposing of Kunpeng's corpse. Yang Jian also gave orders to these masters, asking them to use formations to push their ‘land’ and move closer to Xuandu City.
　　 Although the journey is far away, it is always reachable.
　　 The specific steps to dispose of Kunpeng are much more complicated.
　　 First, Yang Jian moved away the chaotic creatures from the entire country, which was used as a chopping board; then, he placed the two corpses of Kunpeng on the chopping board, like two huge mountains.
　　 Then he attached Xuan Gang to the weapon's blade and began the drastic work of "moving the mountain".
　　 Every piece of flesh and blood, according to Yang Jian's request, must be sealed with a formation method, and then collected into a huge number of storage magic treasures.
　　 Even Yang Jian returned to the place where he fought with Kunpeng, rolled up all the broken flesh and blood, and did the same thing.
　　 Seeing this, Chu Qi found Yang Jian who was struggling on the front line of moving the mountain nervously, and whispered: "The soul has been broken into pieces, will he survive?"
"There are considerations in this respect," Yang Yan said with a smile, "After all, Kunpeng's background is complicated, and it is also a precaution to seal it up in pieces. However, the most important thing is that Kunpeng's flesh and blood are the best feed for Chaos Beasts. , It can increase the strength of the chaotic beast."
"Oh?"
　　Yang Jian said again: "In the previous battle of Kunpeng's siege of Xuandu City, didn't we capture twenty or thirty spirit races that could control the beast? From now on they must be used, and that is also a combat power that cannot be underestimated."
　　 Chu Qi suddenly stopped asking.
　　 After being so busy for more than a month, only one-tenth of the total engineering amount was completed. Many treasures that Kunpeng could not digest were dug up from Kunpeng's body, and they were sorted and sorted.
　　 Yang Jian glanced at the cave house hidden deep in Kunpeng's body. He felt that it was not wise to spend time here, so he asked Chu Qi to supervise the work here and go back to the hundred mountains by himself.
　　 He is going to conquer the main forces of the hundreds of mountains, that is an extremely powerful force.
　　 Chu Qi naturally didn't have any opinion, and watching Kun Peng's body was plucked off, which was quite happy for her.
　　 "Remember, if you dig to the deepest point, if you find a cave house sealed by my Xuan Gang~EbookFREE.me~ don't do it, just notify me to come."
　　 Yang Jian exhorted him, Chu Qi agreed three or four times before he couldn't help asking: "What are you worried about?"
　　 "Worry... a lot."
　　 Yang Jian shook his head, looked at the face in front of him, and swallowed back.
　　 "It's okay, maybe I was thinking about it, I'm leaving first, you are optimistic about this place, if you encounter danger, you should protect yourself."
　　 Chu Qi nodded and agreed.
　　 "Oh, by the way, I sent someone to contact Xinke and the others before, and if there is news, you will send someone to me."
　　 "I don't have to do things without these square inches," Chu Qi said with a bit of discomfort, Yang Jian spread his hand, chuckled, and turned and flew away.
　　What is he worried about?
　　 I am afraid that only Yang Jian knows.
　　 In fact, after severely injuring Kunpeng and cutting off Kunpeng's body, Yang Jian discovered the cave and explored it.
　　 After a hundred days waiting for Chu Qi to arrive, he has searched all over Kunpeng, and tortured Kunpeng's soul to get some news...
　　 "Maybe I'm worried about the world," Yang Jian sighed in a low voice, turned his head and looked at the light wall of the large array, through the light wall, you can see the busy figures and the corpses of the giant beasts eaten by ants.
　　 Go and conquer the hundred mountains first. For other things, after Kunpeng's corpse is completely processed, and then go back and ask Kong Xuan, who has not been telling the truth, he can naturally draw some conclusions.
　　 What is Yang Jian afraid of?
　　 The mysterious turtle mysterious beads stolen by Kunpeng back then were not in Kunpeng's body.
　　 What else is more scary to think about than this?