My Cells Upgraded

time flies!

Chu He is suspended in the sky above Yuanjue Temple.

The three of Huo Yan were hiding in a temple in Yuanjue Temple.

Chu He closed his eyes, feeling the flow of the wind.

Near ten o'clock, Chu He sensed two men exuding strong evil spirits approaching Yuanjue Temple.

"It's finally here!" A sneer appeared on the corner of Chu He's mouth.

The two sewers walked quickly towards Yuanjue Temple.

The evil energy emanating from their bodies showed the strength of the two of them.

Two evil cultivators in the mortal realm.

When they came to Yuanjue Temple to get human body parts, two cultivators who had transformed into a mortal realm came from the corpse seamer family. It is conceivable how important those human body parts are to their seamer family.

"Those guys knew we were coming, but no one came out to greet them. It seems that we are too kind to these guys!"

"Would you like to show them some color this time?"

Among the two sewers, a man with a thin body and a height of nearly 1.9 meters said with a grin.

"No need, this Yuanjue Temple is the largest parts factory in our family, and these guys are very capable, they can bring a lot of parts to our family every month!"

"It doesn't matter whether they welcome us or not, as long as they have excellent work ability!" said another man who was a bit fat.

"Since you have said so, then count them as lucky, or else it depends on whether they dare to come to greet them, I have to show them some color!" The taller man snorted coldly.

When the two of them were getting closer and closer to Yuanjue Temple.

The somewhat obese man suddenly stopped in his tracks.

"Something is wrong!"

"There is no smell of blood in the temple, and there is no smell of those workers. It seems that something happened to Yuanjue Temple!" He looked at Yuanjue Temple and said in a cold voice.

"problem occurs?"

"How is it possible, hasn't this parts factory been in operation for more than two years?"

"How could something happen suddenly?" the slightly taller man wondered.

"I don't know, but there is no smell of blood, nor the smell of those workers, something must have happened to Yuanjue Temple!"

"It must have been discovered by those cultivators!"

"Damn cultivator!" The fat man cursed angrily.

"It's not the cultivators who deserve to die, but your corpse-sewers family!" A cold voice rang in the ears of the two of them.

They saw a man falling from the sky surrounded by a whirlwind.

"A cultivator in the Mortal Transformation Realm?"

"Did you kill those workers?" The slightly taller body stitcher looked at Chu He and asked coldly.

"Worker?"

"If you're talking about the cultivators in the temple, then they were indeed killed by me!" Chu He sneered.

"Cultivator, you have committed a heinous crime, and no one can save you today!"

"I will kill you today, and then remove all your body parts to strengthen my stitched corpse!" The slightly taller corpse stitcher said in a cold voice.

"Feng Shicheng, be careful, the other party may have accomplices!"

"Ma Shijun, don't you still have you?" Feng Shicheng said indifferently.

Feng Shicheng snapped his fingers, and behind him, a woman appeared.

The appearance of this woman is very strange, there are a lot of suture marks on her face, but her body is a man.

"She used to be my lover, and my love for her is unique in this world!"

"But I love her so much, but she wants to leave me and be with another man!"

"I have no choice but to kill her and make her my stitched corpse, and the other man she fell in love with, I took off his body parts and stitched them on her body, which is my last to her Let's love it!" Feng Shicheng looked at the stitched corpse beside her, stroked the other's face full of stitches with his hands, and whispered with crazy love on his face.

madman!

The corpse stitcher is absolutely insane!

From Feng Shicheng's eyes, Chu He really saw the deep love.

Just like the mission description, corpse seamers kill their favorite people and make them into seam dwellers.

"Cultivator, enjoy it!"

"My love, I will take out your intestines and eat your heart!"

"You will be my lover's nourishment!" Feng Shicheng looked at Chu He and gave a strange smile,

When his words fell, the stomach of the stitched corpse beside him suddenly split open, and a large number of black beards emerged.

These black beards are covered with sharp teeth, shaking constantly, looking extremely strange.

"Is this the stitched corpse?" Chu He asked coldly when he saw this corpse with a woman's face and a man's body.

"Kill him!" Feng Shicheng said in a cold voice.

The limbs of the stitched corpse also exploded suddenly, revealing a large number of black beards.

Supported by these black beards, the opponent's body rushed towards Chu He.

Seeing this, Chu He lightly tapped his right hand for a while, and hundreds of wind blades formed around him, flying toward the suture corpse.

In front of the wind blade, the body of the stitched corpse was like paper, and was cut into hundreds of pieces by the wind blade.

"It's useless, my lover is made of thousands of human parts!"

"Her body is the most perfect, no matter how you attack, you can't kill her!" Feng Shicheng laughed strangely.

A large number of black beards emerged from the stitched corpse fragments that Chu He had cut into hundreds of pieces with the wind blade.

These corpses turned into spider-like things, running towards Chu He on the ground.

"Gaiefeng Ring!" Chu He gave a low shout and raised his right hand lightly.

A wind ring erupted from Chu He's body, rushing towards the spider-like corpses in front of him.

These corpses were affected, instantly collapsed and exploded, and turned into pieces of minced meat.

The three Huo Yan who were watching the battle in Yuanjue Temple all showed surprise expressions when they witnessed this scene.

"Wu is also very strong today!"

"In terms of strength, I can't lose to Zhu Rong and Qiang Liang at all!" Huo Yan murmured.

"Could it be possible that this Huaibei City is some kind of treasure land of outstanding people?"

"Otherwise, how could (Zhao's Zhao) have such strong cultivators appear one after another?" Mu Hou asked in surprise.

"Does this have something to do with the outstanding people?"

"It's because the other party's family is too powerful. I don't know if there are other people in the other party's family besides the three of them!" Huo Yan said.

"This has solved one, and there is one left!"

"It seems that the other person who sews the corpse is the leader!" Li Wang said in a deep voice.

As soon as Li Wang's words fell, Feng Shicheng laughed out loud.

Feng Shicheng watched his stitched corpse turned into minced meat all over the place, and laughed so hard that tears almost came out of the warehouse.

"Cultivator, you are so powerful, you actually beat my stitched corpse to pieces!"

"But, do you really think that my stitched corpse just died like this?" Feng Shicheng laughed strangely, and snapped his fingers lightly with his right hand.

The stitched corpses crushed into minced flesh by the gale ring attracted each other like magnets, began to converge, and then refused, becoming a complete stitched corpse again. .