Grass Jelly Supplier

Shi Yue's practice of the "Five Elements Soul Forging Technique" can produce twin infants, whose magic power is much deeper than that of ordinary cultivators. One of the infants is refined with a thousand-year-old elixir, which serves as a carrier. The two infants merge, and Shi Yue's aura is infinitely close to the Mahayana stage.

"Combined attack technique? No, the one just now was your clone!" Master Wan Du saw the problem at a glance, and for the first time, a solemn expression appeared on his face.

Generally speaking, the cultivation level of the clone will be lower than that of the original body, so as not to reverse the situation. The opponent's clone and the original body are both in the fusion stage, which is beyond his expectation.

"Hmph, even if your aura is close to the Mahayana stage, so what? Mahayana is Mahayana, and fusion is fusion. The fusion stage and the Mahayana stage are very different. The gap is so big that it cannot be made up by two secret techniques." Master Wan Du snorted coldly, his eyes full of cold light.

He pinched his fingers, and fifteen poisonous insects in the fusion stage pounced on Shi Yue. At the same time, the black long sword in his hand burst out with a sharp and piercing hissing sound. The void twisted, and a black light blade over a thousand feet long flew out and instantly arrived in front of Shi Yue.

Shi Yue's face turned cold, and green light shone brightly on his body. Green scales appeared on his fists. His right fist was wrapped in a dazzling green light and rushed forward with a sound of breaking wind.

The green fist collided with the black light blade, and a powerful air wave suddenly burst out. The powerful air wave blew away the fifteen poisonous insects.

With a "click", the black light blade showed tiny cracks, broke into pieces, and finally disintegrated and disappeared.

The purple spider phantom above the head of the Thousand Poisons True Man sprayed dense purple silk threads, turning into a purple net bag over a thousand feet long, which suddenly covered Shi Yue.

Shi Yue snorted coldly, and moved his fists. Dense green fist shadows flew out and hit the purple net bag.

Boom!

The purple net bag was instantly broken into pieces, and fifteen poisonous insects in the fusion stage pounced on Shi Yue, and colorful poisonous mist and spells hit Shi Yue.

Shi Yue's eyes flashed fiercely, and his fists burst out with dazzling green light and smashed towards the ground.

Boom!

With a loud bang that shook the earth, the ground exploded, and a yellow earth wall more than a thousand feet high appeared out of thin air, blocking in front of him.

After a loud bang, the yellow earth wall exploded, and countless green and red sword energy flew out, spreading in all directions, and hit the fifteen poisonous insects in the fusion stage one after another, making a muffled "ding ding" sound, and they were unharmed.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, and thick smoke billowed like a sandstorm. A cyan glow rushed towards the three people of Wan Du Zhen Jun. In the cyan glow, dense sword shadows emerged, which was the pseudo spiritual domain.

Wan Du Zhen Jun frowned and subconsciously tried to avoid it. A golden flying sword about ten feet long instantly appeared in front of him and went straight to his head. The speed was very fast.

Wan Du Zhen Jun quickly swung the black long sword and chopped at the golden flying sword.

"Keng!"

With a muffled sound, the golden flying sword was shattered by the black long sword and turned into countless golden light spots. However, soon, the golden light spots condensed again and turned into a golden flying sword, hitting the head of Wan Du Zhen Jun.

Wan Du Zhen Jun was shocked, and seven-color poisonous mist surged out of his body, turning into a thick seven-color armor, protecting him from head to toe.

The seven-colored armor seemed to be non-existent, and the golden flying sword instantly sank into the mind of the True Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons. He screamed, his face twisted, as if he was in some kind of pain.

The golden flying sword was the Divine Mind Sword Technique. After years of Shi Yue's practice, even if a Mahayana cultivator was hit by the Divine Mind Sword Technique, he would be affected.

Taking this opportunity, the azure glow emitted a harsh sword chant, and the area quickly expanded, covering a thousand miles, covering the three True Lords of Ten Thousand Poisons.

Countless flying swords appeared in the void, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple. Various flying swords were suspended in the sky, and a harsh sword chant was heard. This is the world of swords, and it is the Pseudo Spirit Realm.

Shi Yue did not activate the Pseudo Spirit Realm to deal with the Mahayana demons last time. First, even if he activated the Pseudo Spirit Realm, he might not be the opponent of the Mahayana demons. He could just run away, and there was no need to fight to the death; second, he still had a large number of bean soldiers at that time, and Xiaoyaozi was also injured, so it was not meaningful for Shi Yue to fight to the death.

It is different now than before. Xiaoyaozi is trying to reach the Mahayana stage and cannot be disturbed. In addition, Shi Yao has entered the fusion stage. With two infants in hand, Shi Yue's strength is infinitely close to the Mahayana stage. With the pseudo-spiritual domain and pseudo-immortal weapon, Shi Yue dares to fight with the True Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons.

"Is this the spiritual domain? No, how can it be possible to have magical powers similar to the spiritual domain? Who are you?" The True Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons said in a lost voice, with a hint of panic in his tone.

It is impossible for ordinary fusion cultivators to master magical powers similar to the spiritual domain. Who is he?

"Hehe, want to know? Go down and ask the King of Hell!" Shi Yue sneered and hurriedly urged the pseudo-spiritual domain.

In the pseudo-spiritual domain, the sound of sword chanting was loud, and colorful flying swords were flying everywhere. The sword light was like lightning, and the sword energy was like a rainbow. They were invincible and no one could stop them.

The colorful flying swords attacked the three True Lords of Ten Thousand Poisons. Wherever the flying swords passed, there was a harsh sound of breaking through the air, and the void seemed to collapse.

The Master of Ten Thousand Poisons shouted loudly, "Don't hold back, this guy is not an ordinary fusion cultivator, quickly break the formation."

The black long sword in his hand made a sharp hissing sound, and the black centipede on the blade seemed to come alive and kept turning on the blade.

He swung the black long sword towards the void, and the void was rippled like water ripples, and a black light blade ten thousand feet long flew out.

Boom!

A deafening roar sounded, and tens of thousands of flying swords were smashed by the black light blades, smoke and dust rolled, and a powerful air wave swept away, blowing up a lot of flying sand and rocks.

Shi Yue took out the Immortal Killing Sword, and the majestic magic power was like the water of the Yellow River flowing into the sea. The Immortal Killing Sword burst out with a dazzling blood light, exuding a bloody smell that made people want to vomit, and slashed towards the void.

A blood-colored rainbow ten thousand feet long flew out and went straight to the fifteen fusion-stage poisonous insects.

The fifteen fusion-stage poisonous insects were like paper paste, cut in half by the blood-colored rainbow, and turned into a pool of sticky blood.

A flash of blood appeared, and a long blood-colored rainbow suddenly appeared above the head of the Thousand Poisons Master, slashing at the purple spider.

The purple spider was like paper, and was cut in half by the long blood-colored rainbow.

The Dharma image was broken, and the Thousand Poisons Master spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale.

Two screams sounded, and the long blood-colored rainbow cut the Thousand Poisons Master and Li Xin in half.

The Ten Thousand Poisons Master was too busy to take care of his disciples, and countless sword qi flew from all directions, hitting the Ten Thousand Poisons Master in an endless stream.

The Ten Thousand Poisons Master pinched the magic formula, and the surface of his body suddenly bloomed with seven-color spiritual light, and a monster phantom appeared in the sky.

The monster is a combination of many poisonous insects, with a centipede's head, a toad's body, a scorpion's pincers, a snake's tail, and so on.

A strange roar sounded, and the ghost Dharma image released seven spells of different attributes to attack the attacking flying swords.

With a rumbling sound, all the flying swords broke, the air waves rolled, and the colorful magic aura exploded in the void.

There were too many flying swords, and they were endless.

A ripple appeared above the head of the Ten Thousand Poisons Master, and a blood-red rainbow ten thousand feet long fell from the sky and slashed towards the Ten Thousand Poisons Master.

The Ten Thousand Poisons Master quickly waved the black long sword and went up to meet it.

With a muffled sound of "clang", the black long sword collided with the blood-red long rainbow, and the black long sword broke and shattered into pieces.

The Ten Thousand Poisons Master was cut in half by the blood-red long rainbow, and his body turned into a seven-colored mist, which was obviously a fake body.

As soon as Shi Yue urged the pseudo-spiritual domain, the sound of sword chanting became louder, and countless flying swords flew around, turning into various forms such as five-colored giant pythons, blue giant eagles, and red giant tigers, rushing towards the Ten Thousand Poisons Master from all directions.

The wind was blowing everywhere. A strong wind suddenly blew in the pseudo-spiritual domain, and hundreds of green tornadoes appeared with continuous roars.

Hundreds of green tornadoes attacked from all directions, as if they were going to mince the True Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons.

Shi Yue took a deep breath, and his magic power rushed into the Immortal Killing Sword like a flood, and the Immortal Killing Sword burst into a dazzling blood light.

Shi Yue held the Immortal Killing Sword and slashed at the True Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons.

The Immortal Killing Sword burst into a dazzling blood light, and rolling blood mist emerged out of thin air. After a blur, it turned into a series of extremely sharp blood-colored light blades, slashing at the True Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons.

The True Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons was surrounded by enemies, and his face became very ugly. If others knew that it was so difficult for him to deal with a combined cultivator, they would definitely laugh their heads off.

Boom!

In a deafening roar, the image of the True Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons was shattered by dozens of blood-colored light blades. He spat out a mouthful of blood and frowned.

"You are Shi Yue! What is in your hand a fake immortal weapon?" The True Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons' eyes were full of resentment. It was impossible for ordinary magic weapons to break his image so quickly.

Combined with the news spread by the demons, Shi Yue had a Mahayana bean soldier, a fragment of an immortal weapon, and a fake immortal weapon. He could determine that this person was Shi Yue. Since this person was Shi Yue, who was trying to reach the Mahayana stage?

He didn't have time to think about it. Hundreds of blood-colored light blades and dense flying swords attacked from all directions, as if they were going to chop him into meat paste.

The True Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons pinched his magic formula, and rolling miasma gushed out of his body. The miasma had seven colors and exuded an extremely fishy smell.

A seven-color miasma covered the True Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons, and he couldn't see his figure clearly.

When the seven-colored miasma touched the ground, a puff of green smoke suddenly rose from the ground. Whether it was the flying sword or the blood-colored light blade, after being immersed in the seven-colored miasma, it disappeared like mud or the sea, without any sound.

"Hmph, I want to see how many attacks you can block." Shi Yue sneered and urged the pseudo-spiritual domain with all his strength.

Countless flying swords appeared in the pseudo-spiritual domain. These flying swords were colorful and made clear and loud sword chants. They turned into a giant sword over a thousand feet long, exuding endless power and slashing towards the True Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons.

The True Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons wanted to avoid it, but countless sword qi emerged in the void and turned into countless sword ropes, entangled his body.

The sword qi took shape, which was a magical power that only high-level sword cultivators could master.

At the same time, a golden flying sword about ten feet long shot out and instantly arrived in front of the True Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons.

The True Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons had suffered a loss once, so he didn't dare to take it head-on and wanted to avoid it. The sound of bells rang out, and the True Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons' head sank, as if someone hit his head with a heavy object.

Taking this opportunity, the golden flying sword sank into the True Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons' head. He let out a painful scream, and the giant sword that could support the sky fell from the sky and slashed at the True Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons.

Clang!

With a muffled sound, the giant sword that could support the sky was blocked by the seven-color armor on the True Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons. The seven-color armor was made of various poisonous mists, and its defense was no less than that of a spiritual weapon.

At this moment, accompanied by a piercing sound of breaking through the air, a blood-colored rainbow that was ten thousand feet long fell from the sky and chopped on the body of the True Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons.

With a "crackling" sound, the seven-color armor on the surface of the True Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons was broken, and the Immortal Killing Sword scratched his skin, causing some seven-color poisonous blood to flow out.

The seven-color poisonous blood came into contact with the Immortal Killing Sword, making a muffled "sizzling" sound and emitting a puff of green smoke.

A large number of blood-colored runes appeared on the blade of the Immortal Killing Sword, and the body of the Ten Thousand Poisons Master turned into a wrinkled mummy with a terrifying face at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Immortal Killing Sword suddenly glowed with blood and slashed at the mummy.

With a muffled sound, the mummy was split into two.

Shi Yue frowned. Is it so easy for a Mahayana cultivator to be killed?

At this moment, a seven-colored spiritual light suddenly lit up in the void, revealing the figure of the Ten Thousand Poisons Master. His left arm was missing and his face was slightly pale.

In order to survive this disaster, he performed a secret technique and cut off one of his arms.

He flipped his hand and offered a light green round bead. The surface of the round bead was covered with mysterious runes as big as rice grains, emitting a terrifying spiritual fluctuation.

With a flash of green light, the green round bead burst open.

Shi Yue spit out a large mouthful of blood, and the pseudo-spiritual domain was broken.

He quickly took out a Nine Suns Golden Deer Pill and swallowed it, and his pale face quickly regained its rosy color.

His spiritual consciousness was wide open, and his right hand tightly grasped the Immortal Killing Sword, with a vigilant look on his face.

At this moment, the void behind Shi Yue rippled, and a big hand flashing with seven-color spiritual light stretched out from the void. The seven-color big hand exuded an extremely fishy smell that made people want to vomit.

Shi Yue sniffed it lightly, and felt dizzy and couldn't stand steadily. The mana in his body was gradually dissipating.

He was shocked, and before he could react, the seven-color big hand fell from the sky and slapped Shi Yue's body.

With a painful scream, the seven-color big hand pierced Shi Yue's chest, and blood flowed non-stop. The blood was all black. Obviously, the seven-color big hand contained a deadly poison.

As soon as the seven-color big hand exerted force, Shi Yue's body suddenly exploded and turned into countless flesh and blood.

The next moment, the corpse turned into a piece of thunder wood with dim spiritual light.

A green light lit up in the void, revealing Shi Yue's figure. His face was pale, and his eyes were full of fear. As expected, a Mahayana cultivator is worthy of being a Mahayana cultivator. If it weren't for the thunder wood, he would have died.

The thunder wood had to be stored in the body for hundreds of years after it was replaced. It could not be used in the short term.

The thunder wood turned into a beam of light and disappeared into Shi Yue's sleeve.

Shi Yue's face sank, and then a green light shone on his body. The area within a hundred miles was covered by a green glow. It was the pseudo-spiritual domain.

At the same time, the Immortal Killing Sword in his hand instantly burst into a dazzling blood light and slashed towards the void.