Infinite true path

Huan Yin, who had regained the initiative, was not going to give the monks of Wan Du Sect any chance anymore. He raised his Yang Sword and flew towards the ancient corpse puppet with the broken magical weapon, and slashed at it with a strong white sword light.

The ancient corpse puppet has no weapons, how can it dare to carry the Yang Sword in Huan Yin's hand? Not to mention it was carried by force, as long as the sword light of Huanyin Yang Sword approached it slightly, black energy would emerge from its body. Obviously, the power of Zhiyang on the Yang Sword was too strong. Things can't stand even the slightest proximity.

The ancient corpse puppet flew back and avoided Huan Yin's slash, but Huan Yin obviously expected that it would retreat. Just when the monk Huaying of the Wandu Sect who controlled it focused entirely on Huan Yin's slash, The giant spirit had already left the formation light curtain of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, rushed behind it, and hit it.

"Not good!" The Huaying monk who controlled the ancient corpse on the ground was shocked. If the ancient corpse puppet was hit by the giant spirit, I am afraid that someone from the same sect behind him would be injured, and their combat power would be significantly reduced.

"Turn corpses into insects!" the Huaying monk who controlled the ancient corpse puppet yelled, and then he shot a beam of light at the ancient corpse puppet in the air. The ancient corpse puppet suddenly collapsed into a puff of smoke at the moment when the giant spirit's two maces hit it. Just general stuff.

Huan Yin took a closer look and saw where the smoke was. It was clearly a swarm of ferocious flying insects.

The giant spirit's mace flashed across with light, but turned into countless flying insect ancient corpse puppets and instantly made a heart-stopping "buzzing" sound and scattered away. This caused the giant spirit's two maces to hit the air directly. Apart from a small number of flying insects being shot down in the air, the giant spirit's attack had no effect.

"The Sea of ​​Insects Devours Immortals!" The Huaying monks from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect on the ground shouted. After the ancient corpse turned into flying insects, they guided the flying insects to kill them again. Obviously Huan Yin did not intend to give them a chance to breathe, and they did the same. I don’t want to give Huan Yin a chance to breathe!

Facing the large sea of ​​​​insects, Huan Yin felt quite threatened. He knew that sword energy and sword light would not be able to deal with such a sea of ​​​​insects, so he could only stretch out his hand and strike out with a life-destroying palm.

The huge palm suddenly rushed forward, and in an instant the sea of ​​insects was completely enveloped in the palm. However, the vitality of the flying insects transformed from the ancient corpse puppets was extremely tenacious. After being hit by Huan Yin's life-destroying palm, not one of them died. Instead, they blocked the life-destroying palm with all their strength and started to eat directly. Food.

"What kind of insect is that!" Huan Yin was shocked. He could feel the spiritual power in his life-destroying palm leaking out rapidly, and the backlash began to hit him. However, before Huan Yin could make any further response, the ancient corpse puppet whose shoulder was injured by his Yang Sword also launched an attack on him.

The other Huaying cultivator on the ground was also very smart. Knowing that Huan Yin Yang Sword was powerful, he did not drive the ancient corpse puppet to rush forward. Instead, he let the ancient corpse puppet open its mouth wide and spit out a burst of gray-black water. smoke.

"It's corpse poison!" Huan Yin could tell what the gray-black smoke was at a glance, and he knew even better that the corpse poison of the ancient corpse was far beyond ordinary corpse poison. He couldn't touch this poisonous mist!

Huan Yu decisively chose to retreat. Fortunately, there were no obstacles around him and he could move around as he pleased. The corpse poison did not move very fast, so he could easily avoid the poisonous mist of the ancient corpse.

"I know how to attack from a distance!" Huan Yin escaped from danger. He raised his Yang Sword and fired three extremely blazing Yang Sword Qi at the ancient corpse puppet that was spitting out corpse poison.

Seeing the sword energy coming, the ancient corpse puppet could only withdraw its magical power and choose to dodge. However, the poisonous mist he sprayed before did not spread everywhere, but condensed in the battlefield, making it a restricted area for Huan Yin to move.

Just when Huan Yin was trying to suppress the ancient zombie puppet with his sword energy, his insides surged, and he almost spurted out a mouthful of blood.

Huan Yin suffered a backlash and immediately looked towards the Life-Destroying Palm he had struck earlier. The palm of the Destruction of Life is now riddled with holes and has been chewed to pieces by countless flying insects. How can it still look like a powerful magic technique?

"Boom!" With a loud noise, the Life-Destroying Palm in the air finally collapsed completely, and the backlash power in Huan Yin's body also reached its peak at this time, allowing him to remain in the confrontation with the Ten Thousand Poison Sect for the first time. of blood.

"Good opportunity, let's go together!" The Huaying monks on the ground saw that Huan Yin was injured. How could they, who had been controlling the battle rhythm extremely fast, relax at this time?

The sea of ​​​​insects dispersed instantly, overwhelmingly surrounding Huan Yin, while the ancient corpse puppets on the other side were spewing corpse poison, causing the entire sky above the first branch of Wan Du Sect to be filled with poisonous mist. There is no other option other than taking off to escape.

"Yin Sword!" Huan Yin shouted and took out the Yin Sword. He knew that he could no longer be forced back without any restrictions, otherwise he would not be able to destroy any sect!

As soon as the Yin Sword came out, it suddenly scattered and rushed towards the flying insects that were about to wrap up Huan Yin. The overwhelming Yin Qi soon enveloped all the flying insects in the sky. However, flying insects are transformed into ancient corpse puppets, and are naturally full of Yin power. These flying insects were enveloped by the Yin Qi of the Yin Sword and did not show any signs of discomfort at all. Huan Yin's attack seemed to be a joke.

However, Huan Yin did not stop. He pressed the hilt of the Yin Sword in his hand onto the body of the Yang Sword and muttered: "Yin and Yang are compatible, just reverse the thought!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Yin Qi in the air instantly changed and turned into sheets of white flames. It was just a thought that Yin and Yang were reversed!

Qi Juezi created two seemingly contradictory fairy swords, one yin and one yang. In fact, there are countless great ways and changes in the sword. If you can clearly understand the meaning of Qi Juezi's sword-making, you will be able to master it very well. Let the yin and yang come together.

All things in the heaven and earth are either yang or yin. If they can be combined, then both yin and yang will be present, and it will be complete. Everything is impeccable, everything can change with a single thought!

As the eldest disciple of Jiange, Huan Yin has always been influenced by Duan Yun's teachings. His sword intention can be said to be the sword intention of Qi Juezi passed down from generation to generation, so how could he not understand the magical effects of Qi Juezi's Yin and Yang swords? What's more, Huan Yin is a master swordsmith and has already achieved the status of being a master of swords. When he obtained the two swords of Yin and Yang at the same time, he already understood the profound meaning of Qi Juezi when he forged the sword. He even understood the meaning of the sword. How can a person like this not know how to use a sword?

The moment the flying insects were surrounded by the Yang Sword's fire, they could no longer resist for even a moment. They all burned up and fell down in pieces.

With the death of these flying insects, some of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect disciples on the ground began to fall down one after another. Those in better condition were seriously injured, while those in worse condition were killed directly.

With the deaths of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect disciples on the ground, their strength also began to weaken, and Huan Yin's pressure also decreased.

However, Huan Yin did not forget that there was an ancient corpse puppet below him spraying corpse poison. He took out the Snow Immortal Sword and pointed it directly at the poisonous mist below. Suddenly a large stream of water fell, and soon the corpse poison was completely swallowed up in the water - he was obviously going to repeat the same trick as before, to The snow-melting fairy sword breaks through all kinds of poisons.

"Chengxue!" Huan Yin drank in his mouth when he saw that his spell was taking effect, and then he condensed the water full of corpse poison into ice and pushed it down.

"Let you also have a taste of corpse poison and see if you monks from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect are not afraid of ten thousand poisons!" Huan Yin looked at the large chunks of ice falling downwards and sneered.

But what Huan Yin didn't notice was that a sarcastic look had already appeared on the face of the monk Huaying from the Wan Du Sect on the ground. He didn't care about the falling ice at all, but shouted at the eight or nine hundred Wan Du Sect monks who were contributing to the formation: "Activate the formation with all your strength, and the corpse poison will swallow the sky!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dense holes appeared on the falling ice, as if it was being corroded by something.

"Do you think that the corpse poison of the ancient corpse can be solved by ice and water? That's too naive!" The Huaying monk on the ground thought to himself, and the already fragmented ice in the air also completely collapsed at this moment, and a large area The corpse poison appears again.

But this time, the corpse poison did not rush directly towards Huan Yin, but stayed above the ancient corpse puppet for a while. At this time, the formation of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect suddenly activated, and its second power appeared!

The corpse poison in the air began to become more and more intense under the influence of the formation, as if the corpse poison was a living thing and was multiplying.

When the corpse poison reached its limit and was enough to cover the sight, a loud "boom" suddenly erupted, and it surged crazily towards the sky where Huan Yin was. The speed was so fast that it was almost no match for the spell. What a difference!

Huan Yin was unable to avoid the large swaths of corpse poison on the ground that were rushing towards him. However, if he was contaminated by the corpse poison, it would be difficult for him to fight today even if he did not die.

At this critical moment, when the monks of Wan Du Sect thought they had succeeded, Huan Yin was about to come into contact with the poisonous mist and his figure suddenly disappeared. Not far from the ancient corpse puppet below, a folding fan suddenly opened. It was the giant spirit fan that Huan Yin had sacrificed long ago!

The moment the Giant Spirit Fan opened, a white fairy sword with a crazy Yang sword light pierced out from the fan. At this time, the ancient corpse puppet was still spraying corpse poison upwards. Who would have thought that there would be a sword coming out from its side?

The white sword tip pierced directly into the ancient corpse puppet's chest, and Yang energy instantly overflowed, igniting the ancient corpse puppet's chest from the inside out!

"Ah!" A large number of miserable screams came from the mouths of the refining monks of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect on the ground, as if Huan Yin's sword had pierced their bodies, causing seventy or eighty of them to fall in an instant. aside. Even the two monks who were in the early stages of becoming heroes spurted out a mouthful of blood and suffered serious injuries.

So far, among the two hundred and two monks controlling the ancient corpses on the ground, less than twenty or thirty are still alive, and all of them are injured without exception.

The combat power of the first branch of Wan Du Sect has dropped sharply!