True Immortal of the Netherworld

Zhan Yunfei and Dong Hongyan had to stop. Opposite them was a sudden rain.

The rain was pouring down, and the rainwater was flying, and something like a dragon was rolling in it.

"It's a soul realm with the attribute of rain, and there's the demonic aura of the scaly dragon in it." Dong Hongyan exuded her consciousness and made a rough guess.

Zhan Yunfei narrowed his eyes slightly, "The body of rain, the energy of demon dragon. It should be Guigu Changyang of Tiangui Sect. I met this person at the True Lotus Glorious World Conference. As soon as we met, he performed like this The powerful power of the soul realm seems to be blocking us."

Opposite the two of them, a figure loomed under the rain. Rainwater dragons hovered around the man's body, and the evil spirit rose.

Getting closer.

The person who came was dressed in gray clothes, with a face as sharp as a knife, blue-gray eyes like the endless Dead Sea, skin as gray as a demon, and an eye-catching long sheathed sword on his waist.

The surface of the scabbard is inlaid with many gray cat's eye gems, and a faint gray mist is emitted from time to time, like pairs of vicious beast eyes hiding in the dark, waiting for prey.

The exposed handle of the knife was covered with gray scales that were squirming slightly.

The strange scabbard.

Weird knife.

Monster people.

"This road leads to the Southern Territory. You are two disciples of the Yu Dao Sect. Are you smuggling some goods to the Southern Territory, or are you rushing to kill people?" Gui Gu Changyang has a knife on his waist, lying across the middle of the road, and the rain is flying. A small world separated by life.

"This?" Zhan Yunfei was speechless for a moment, but Guigu Changyang guessed his mission intention, but it was an ulterior secret.

Zhan Yunfei muttered in his heart: "It's useless to talk more."

The ice-colored sword box behind him began to shake. The ice soul sword inside was eager to try, and there was flying frost rolling around the hilt like a tiger.

Dong Hongyan, who was on the side, stretched out her hand to stop Zhan Yunfei and said confidently: "Junior brother Yunfei, let me be my opponent this time. If the two of us attack together, won't people laugh at me and Yu Dao Sect if word spreads? Bullying a person from the Tiangui Sect. The Guigu Changyang opposite is a newly promoted deputy leader of the Tiangui Sect. As the leader of Huang Yufeng of the Yudao Sect, I must be fair and upright. "

Zhan Yunfei sent a message: "Senior sister, be careful. This Guigu Changyang is by no means simple. He is born with the power of rain, and his soul power far exceeds that of monks of the same level. And the demon sword on his waist has a scaled dragon weapon spirit. Unique in sword cultivation.”

Dong Hongyan responded confidently via voice transmission: "Thank you, Junior Brother Yunfei, for reminding me. I have my own way to suppress him."

Zhan Yunfei nodded, thinking in his mind: "My senior sister is the best at music skills. When it comes to suppressing the opponent's soul realm, no one can do it better than her."

Dong Hongyan stepped forward to greet her with her head held high, wearing a yellow skirt without any wind.

She turned her hands, and a colorful brilliance swirled, and a wooden five-string Yao Qin appeared in her arms. The surface of the five-string Yaoqin is engraved with the shape of a phoenix, exuding a simple aroma.

Immediately, a powerful soul power emitted from Dong Hongyan's body.

The power of the soul realm turned out to be three colors of red, yellow and green, and the three-color light threads were intertwined and circled like a stormy wave.

Guigu Changyang and Dong Hongyan stood face to face, only ten feet apart.

The sky was divided into two halves, one half was the majestic rain, and the other half was the three-color river of light.

"Dong Hongyan, the master of Huang Yufeng Peak of Yu Dao Sect, will teach you your brilliant moves." Dong Hongyan did not answer Gui Gu Changyang's question, but challenged him directly.

"Tiangui Sect Guigu Changyang." Guigu Changyang announced his name, and his momentum was not lost.

"Guigu Changyang, it seems that you are good at the power of the soul realm. Today, how about we compete with the power of the soul realm?" Dong Hongyan took the lead in attacking, turning passivity into initiative.

The voice of Demon Dragon Yuye came from the scabbard on Changyang's waist in Guigu: "Master Changyang, don't talk nonsense to her.

Just cut her with a knife. "

Guigu Changyang responded via voice transmission: "Don't underestimate the enemy. This Dong Hongyan is the peak master of Huang Yufeng of Yudao Sect. She is by no means an ordinary person. Even if we want to kill her, we may not be able to do it easily. What's more, the current task is As long as we don't let them catch up with Xu Yang, we're done."

Guigu Changyang took a step forward and said loudly: "I will accompany you to the end."

The two looked at each other's eyes and got angry at the same time.

Guigu Changyang grasped the handle of the knife and pulled it out.

The bright silver blade in the scabbard was pulled out one foot.

It's just that the one-foot or three-foot long sword has not been completely unsheathed.

Howl——

The sound of dragon roar came out.

"Soul Domain - Rainy Night Demonic Dragon!"

The soul realm outside Guigu Changyang suddenly erupted, and the rolling rainwater was like a counterattack waterfall. The power of the soul realm transformed, and a hundred-foot-long gray demonic dragon rushed out with flying raindrops.

Dong Hong's expression on the opposite side remained unchanged, her right hand dexterously plucked the strings of the ancient Yao Qin. Just briskly strumming, three of the seven strings on the Yao Qin vibrate.

The three tones of Gongshangjiao played.

The three-color soul realm outside Dong Hongyan's body jumped up like a hundred birds, leading the luan!

Phew——

The sound of phoenixes came out.

"Soul Realm - Chunyang Phoenix Language!"

The soul power took shape, and the three-colored phoenix spread its wings and spread out, emitting a shining brilliance like the spring sun.

The next moment, the two soul powers collided in the void.

The Baizhang Demonic Dragon and the Baizhang Colorful Phoenix bite each other. The collision of soul powers triggered the sound of rolling thunder. Gray, red, yellow, and green arcs of electricity danced wildly in the sky, beating each other.

Once the two move together, the power of the soul realm is evenly matched.

"Guigu Changyang, release your demon dragon." Dong Hongyan said provocatively.

"It depends on whether you can take it or not." Guigu Changyang said seriously.

Guigu Changyang's hand holding the handle of the knife was pressed hard again, and the knife came out two feet. The sharpest part of the three-foot demon sword was still one foot in the scabbard.

The gray cat's eyes on the scabbard flickered continuously, and the space in the demon pool inside the scabbard began to boil. The true form of the demon dragon Yuye twisted his body in the demon pool, the water in the pool turned upside down, and the power of the demon dragon leaked out crazily.

Streams of gray demonic energy spurted out from the exposed two-foot blade. The power of the demon dragon perfectly matches the rain soul power of Guigu Changyang, forming a powerful soul power.

"Master Changyang, please let me, Yu Ye, go out and tear the little girl across from me to pieces." The main body of the demon dragon Yu Ye said impatiently.

The rain outside Guigu Changyang turned dark, and the power of the demonic dragon in it suddenly doubled. The demonic dragon transformed by the power of the soul realm he inspired became more solid, and its size soared to two hundred feet.

Dong Hongyan, who was opposite, took a steady breath and started strumming the strings of the Yao Qin with both hands.

Five of the seven strings on the Yao Qin are playing, while the remaining two are not.

Gong Shang's horns levy feathers, and the five tones are played.

The colorful phoenix inscription on the Yao Qin immediately came to life, wandering on the surface of the Qin body, as if it was about to fly out at the next moment.

The power of the soul realm outside Dong Hongyan's body increased greatly, and the hundred-foot phoenix bird that originally transformed from the soul realm became two hundred feet huge, and its color also turned into five colors.

High in the sky, the dragons and colorful phoenixes transformed from the soul realms of both sides collided, as if the legendary ancient true spirits were competing.

At the collision point, cracks appeared in the void oppressed by powerful soul power.

The two are still evenly matched.

"It seems that we have to draw out all the demon swords to determine the winner. If the demon dragon Yuye's body is released, even if I defeat Dong Hongyan on the opposite side, my body will be overloaded and my soul power will be damaged. But This has to be the case now." Guigu Changyang calculated carefully in his heart.

Guigu Changyangzhu

The hand holding the handle of the knife tightened.

The body of the demon dragon Yuye in the Scabbard Demon Pond has already sensed Gui Gu Changyang’s fighting intent.

"Master Changyang, let me out quickly. Where there is rain, that is our battlefield." Demon Dragon Yuye's body urged again.

Opposite me, Dong Hongyan's beautiful eyes were fixed on Guigu Changyang's hand that was holding the handle of the knife.

"Gui Gu Changyang wants to completely pull out the demon sword and release the maximum power of the demon dragon. With his rain body as the carrier, the burden is naturally very heavy. The moment he draws the sword, his soul power will be unstable , is also the best time for me to defeat him." Dong Hongyan calculated the countermeasures in her mind.

Just when Gui Gu Changyang was about to pull out the demon sword.

Dong Hongyan moved her hands, half a beat ahead of the others, and played the seven strings on the Yao Qin at the same time.

The array of music!

The sound of Yao Qin seems to have the invisible footsteps of God, stepping on the rain on the opposite day to directly invade Guigu Changyang's body.

"Not good!" Guigu Changyang secretly screamed. His soul was directly attacked by the sound wave of the rhythm array, and it immediately became chaotic.

Gui Gu Changyang's soul power was unstable. The body of rain and the power of the demon dragon could not perfectly fit together, and the soul realm suddenly became unstable.

"The sword must be sheathed. Stabilize the soul. I am defeated." Gui Gu Changyang decided in his heart.

In this situation, if Guigu Changyang continues to forcefully draw the sword, the counterattack force of the demon sword will definitely severely damage his soul. In other words, without the blessing of stable soul power, it would be difficult for him to pull out the sword and control the demon dragon Yuye.

Click!

The demon sword is sheathed.

boom!

Rain avalanches.

Howl!

The dragon screams.

The balance of the battle suddenly tilted towards Dong Hongyan's side.

The powerful array of music pressed over me like a tide, but the beauty of the tone was gone. The array of music is terrifying and turns into blades, one after another, hurting people invisible.

Chichi—chichi—

Guigu Changyang's clothes were torn open by the blade of music, but Dong Hongyan opposite had no intention of stopping.

"Guigu Changyang, don't you admit defeat?" Dong Hongyan said loudly.

Dong Hongyan asked Guigu Changyang to admit defeat on the spot. In this way, she won the honor of being fair and aboveboard.

"Admit defeat? Aren't I, Guigu Changyang, standing here properly?"

Despite the oppression of the opponent's soul realm power, Guigu Changyang's feet did not retreat even half an inch.

It's like a person walking backward in a strong wind. If he takes even half a step back, he may be thrown into the sky by the strong wind.

Guigu Changyang forcibly calmed down his emotions and said firmly in his heart: "As a sword cultivator, I can fall under the opponent's blade, but I can never admit defeat. But in the current situation, it may take some time to adjust to regain my soul and fight again. ”

"Then I'll wait for you to say the word "admit defeat." Dong Hongyan's figure soared up and hung in the air.

The woman's dress is like a chrysanthemum, and she plays the piano with both hands. The five notes of "Gong Shang Jiao Zheng Yu" are played on the Yao Qin.

Visible to the naked eye, clusters of five-color light filaments condense into a sword formation, which is the materialization of the Soul Realm and is already comparable to the Sword Realm.

Soul Realm Formation! It’s also a killing array!

Being able to transform the soul domain formation into a sword domain-like killing formation is usually only possible with cultivation levels above the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. And Dong Hongyan is only a Daoming realm practitioner. To be able to do this, she can be called a naturally chosen talent to control the art of the soul realm.

Times of crisis.

A wisp of ancient Xun sound came through the void.

It's like the clash of swords and guns on an ancient battlefield, where the killing is gradually fading.

It's like the footsteps of the river under the ancient bridge that have never looked back for thousands of years.

It's like the ancient world, the call of wild beasts in the morning light.

It was a man, stepping forward, holding an ancient xun and playing music at his mouth.