Infinite true path

The strength of the sin cultivators who lost a spiritual wisdom master was greatly reduced, and they were still under the control of Huan Yin's Fang Cun Di, so they were almost no different from lambs to be slaughtered.

Perhaps in their eyes, Huan Yin not only had a strange cultivation and superb means, but also had extremely rich combat experience, and was able to completely overwhelm them in a very short time with a one-on-ten.

But what they didn't know was that Huan Yin was once called the God of Killing in Yanzhou, and he could kill all the opponents with a one-on-a-thousand. What Huan Yin did now was nothing to him. They were proud enough to break Huan Yin's life-destroying palm just now. However, that was also because Huan Yin didn't use his full strength in that life-destroying palm.

Then, Huan Yin killed all the remaining seven people in less than twenty breaths. He took back the Killing Immortal Sword and turned to look at Bai Kui and Ruan Shushu who were still fighting fiercely behind him.

Bai Kui fought very easily because his opponent had no life cultivators at all, and the only ones who were still fighting against him were those extreme cultivators. However, those extreme cultivators were in a very bad state, so Bai Kui should not need to spend any more effort to destroy them.

As for Ruan Shushu, she was still fighting fiercely, because her opponent was in the early stage of Life Palm, and her cultivation level was equal to hers. However, Ruan Shushu's Ziyin Sect Taoism had suppressed her opponent, and it was only a matter of time for her to win.

"Bai Kui, quickly destroy the enemy, and then do your best to help Junior Sister Ruan kill that life cultivator." Huan Yin sent a divine thought to Bai Kui.

He used his divine sense to check, and there were no pursuers nearby, so now was the perfect time to get rid of that life cultivator.

There were two life cultivators in Huan Yin's group, and there should be five hostile life cultivators in this underground palace. If they could get rid of one, then they would have a greater chance of survival. Therefore, even if they delayed here for a while, as long as they could achieve their goal, it would be worth it.

Bai Kui roared in response to Huan Yin, and then pressed his front paws towards the sin cultivator in front of him. Suddenly, a strong gust of wind and snow blew towards them, freezing them all in place, unable to move.

"Roar!" Bai Kui killed the enemy, roared, turned behind him without any pause, and pounced on the life cultivator who was resisting Ruan Shushu's magic.

The life cultivator was already a little stretched by Ruan Shushu's attack, and suddenly felt a strong pressure coming from behind him. He broke out in cold sweat and had the intention to retreat.

However, he was under the attack of Bai Kui and Ruan Shushu, so how could he run away? What's more, Ruan Shushu and Bai Kui also knew Huan Yin's intention. They had to kill the life cultivator in front of them, so they couldn't give him a chance to escape.

After Bai Kui joined the battle, he quickly achieved results in a two-to-one situation and injured the life cultivator. The life cultivator also saw that his opponent was not going to let him go today, so he mobilized all his strength and launched a desperate fight.

The life cultivator's desperate fight was extraordinary. Although it was still impossible to change his disadvantage, it actually delayed Ruan Shushu and Bai Kui for a while, so that he would not die on the spot soon.

Huan Yin was watching the fight in the field solemnly, and suddenly a divine sense appeared from behind him and locked him tightly. He expanded his divine sense and explored behind him, and found that a cultivator in the early stage of Tianchong was rushing towards him, and it was obvious that this cultivator was coming for him.

Huan Yin smiled coldly. He knew that the gap between Linghui and Tianchong was obvious, and it was difficult to make up for it even if he had a strange cultivation. But he had studied Taoism in Ziyin Sect for three years. Not only did his skills and methods increase, but his fairy sword grade was also upgraded to a new stage. What's more, he was a killing cultivator. He wanted to know if he could fight against Tianchong in the early stage when he was fully combat-capable.

Bai Kui and Ruan Shushu also found that a Tianchong monk was killing Huan Yin, and they all looked at Huan Yin. Huan Yin said to them: "Don't worry about me, kill him as soon as possible, and then we will continue to move forward." After that, he turned around and took the initiative to meet the Tianchong monk.

Soon, an old man in a gray robe appeared at the end of Huan Yin's sight. This old man was also very fast and walked towards him. At this moment, there was a trace of surprise in the old man's eyes, because he had practiced Taoism for hundreds of years, and no Linghui monk dared to take the initiative to challenge him.

The red-haired Huan Yin quickly controlled the Killing Immortal Sword in front of his chest, and even stimulated the blood light on the sword with all his strength, rushing up with a strong murderous aura.

"It turns out to be a killing monk, really overestimating his own ability." The old man in the Tianchong realm sneered. He felt that Huan Yin overestimated himself. Killing monks are not invincible in the world. The huge gap between Tianchong and Linghui realms cannot be made up by the killing aura.

The old man stretched out one hand and pressed towards Huan Yin's sword. His eyes were full of contempt. In his eyes, Huan Yin's sword was like scrap iron. He could break it with one hand.

"Bang!" A loud noise was heard. It was when Huan Yin's strong sword light and the old man's palm wind met.

After the two met, they suddenly separated. Huan Yin was repelled by the great force from the old man's hand. He retreated thirteen steps before he barely stopped. He looked a little embarrassed. Not only was there blood on the corner of his mouth, but his clothes were also a little damaged.

"Cultivator Tianchong is really powerful." Huan Yin's face was still cold, and there was even a smile on his face. He just used the Killing Immortal Sword to confront the old man head-on, just because he wanted to know how far he was from the Tianchong realm without borrowing more means.

Now it seems that although this gap is not particularly huge, he is still no match for the old man in terms of cultivation, even if he turns on the killing state, he is still no match.

In the confrontation just now, the old man withdrew a total of eight steps. Although his face was slightly red, it didn't seem to be anything serious. However, at this moment, there was a storm in the old man's heart.

Because he could see that Huan Yin was very strong and would not be killed instantly by him as he had judged. Moreover, at this moment, there was a dark red sword mark on his hand, which was shocking. There was also a faint power that stirred the blood from the sword mark, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

In the battle with the Linghui monks, he had never encountered a monk who could make him regress in a head-on confrontation, and what Huan Yin has done now is obviously far more than this.

"You are very good." The old man also laughed coldly, and even put on a serious fighting stance, finally treating Huan Yin as his opponent.

Huan Yin knew that the old man was serious, so he naturally did not dare to show any signs of neglect.

"Destroy life!" Huan Yin spat out softly, and first used the life-destroying palm that he always relied on.

A life-extinguishing power appeared and soon reached the old man. The old man sneered and moved, trying to get around Huan Yin's life-destroying palm to avoid his blow. However, Huan Yin's Fang Cun had already been prepared. When the old man first got up, Huan Yin disrupted Fang Cun and wanted to stop the old man.

However, the old man's cultivation was so strong that when he found that he was blocked, he reached out and tore open the small area where he was trapped, and rushed out from there.

Huan Yin had expected this result, but he didn't expect that his small space would be broken open by his opponent in the blink of an eye. He felt that he still underestimated the gap in cultivation level.

The square inch of land was broken, and the backlash Huan Yin received was strong, making him feel like he wanted to spit out blood. However, he was determined and held it back. Without stopping at all, he raised the Sword of Killing and fired several streaks of bloody sword energy at the old man.

At this moment, the old man had just escaped from the Life-Destroying Palm. Unexpectedly, Huan Yin was still able to make a move after suffering backlash, and there was a hint of surprise on his face.

However, being surprised does not mean that he is panicking. His cultivation is much higher than Huan Yin, so there is no reason to be confused. At the moment when the bloody sword energy bombarded him, he reached out and pressed against the sword energy. The sword energy was suddenly controlled by him and he could not move forward.

Then, his spiritual power surged again, trying to redirect Huan Yin's sword energy to attack Huan Yin himself. However, no matter how strong his cultivation was, he was still not able to bully Huan Yin like this. The bloody sword energy trembled in the air for a while, and finally collapsed on its own.

The old man frowned, feeling unhappy. He no longer paused, and quickly rushed to Huan Yin's side. He raised his finger and pointed at Huan Yin, and whispered: "Tiangu eats the sun!"

In an instant, a huge mastiff appeared out of thin air in front of Huan Yin. This mastiff was so huge that it almost filled the entire passage. With its appearance, the originally bright passage darkened instantly, and even The dark purple light that had not changed at all seemed to have become darker. It's like going from day to night in an instant.

"Roar!" The mastiff roared, and then rushed towards Huan Yin.

"Tear the night apart!" On Huan Yin's side, the Yang Sword had been taken out by him, and he instantly fired out a Shaoyang Sword Qi, rushing towards the mastiff with an extremely bright white light, and the sword Qi passed by Places are illuminated again.

At this moment, the confrontation between Huan Yin and the old man was like a confrontation between day and night, and the momentum was extremely shocking.

However, the old man's mastiff soon gained the upper hand. It swallowed Huan Yin's sword energy in one gulp. Although blood kept coming out of the corners of his mouth, it still maintained the darkness.

Huan Yin's face flashed with a ruthless expression, and the giant spirit fan was raised. Then he instantly summoned the mace-wielding giant spirit and continued to attack the mastiff.

The old man looked at Huan Yin's giant spirit with a sneer on his face. He didn't think that such a magic weapon could be used to master his own magic, because in his opinion, the giant spirit fan was really not very good and was not worthy of appearing in his level of cultivation. During the battle.

"Beast God Transformation!" Huan Yin did not stop after the giant spirit flew out, but pointed at it and shouted.