True Immortal of the Netherworld

Looking down from a high altitude, the scarlet Taoist power in the woods is connected to form a spider web-like interception Taoist array, like a blood-colored ground web.

The eyes of Qing Shui Shui and Blood Monk were filled with bloodthirsty red light, and their ugly and vicious expressions were like two spiders hiding in the shadows, ready to hunt prey that broke into the spider web at any time. And Liu Haiyu, who was dressed in blue, was among them, like a blue butterfly trapped in a spider web.

Buzz——

In an instant, countless red spiritual rays shot out from within the Taoist array. Under the urging of Qingshui Ren, these spiritual rays transformed into swords in a blink of an eye.

These blood-colored light and shadow swords were hanging in the air, their blades pointed at Liu Haiyu's location. Layers of bloody sword lights and shadows were superimposed to form a huge sword array.

"Liu Haiyu, if you beg for mercy now and scream three times, the Qingshui Taoist Master is mighty and the Qinglian Dojo is just an appearance, I will spare your life." Qingshui Ren saw that Liu Haiyu had completely fallen into the Tao formation, and he was There was a blood monk beside him as a helper, and he said arrogantly.

Liu Haiyu narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "Qinglian Dojo is something that a young person like you can't say in vain. You can't overestimate your ability even if you shake a tree."

After saying this, Liu Haiyu stretched out his arms and stretched out his index finger. A little blue light flickered on his fingertips, as eye-catching as a firefly in the dark night.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Haiyu used the fingertips of both hands as pens, spiritual power as ink, and the void as talisman paper to draw.

Dao talismans outlined by the light of blue water flew out like snow flakes, forming a small defensive talisman array around his body in the blink of an eye.

The shining blue runes on each talisman kept flowing, and made a sound like the waves crashing on the shore. The rumbling sounds were connected together, just like the wrath of the blue sea.

When the man on the opposite side, Qingshui, saw this, he was shocked and said: "Huh? This guy named Liu Haiyu can arrange such a powerful defensive talisman array with only his spiritual power without the help of specially refined talisman paper. It seems that he is indeed a difficult person to deal with. Role."

"Old Taoist, if you are still talking nonsense to this kid, just kill him." Monk Hai, who was standing next to Qingshui Man, urged.

"Liu Haiyu, suffer death!"

The man in Qingshui shouted loudly, stretched out his hand and pointed at Liu Haiyu across from him.

The next moment, those countless red aura swords that surrounded Liu Haiyu, transformed from the Tao formation, shot out one after another like bloodthirsty locusts all over the sky.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sound of explosions was endless, and the place where Liu Haiyu was was drowned by the explosion of bloody light. The void boiled and the earth shook.

However, Qingshui Ren continued to cast spells, and more swords and swords shot out from the huge Tao formation below, one after another, one after another, and one after another, blasting towards where Liu Haiyu was.

At this time, as the eye of the Dao formation, on the huge bluestone covered with yellow runes, the red runes were scurrying up and down like countless bloody snakes, gradually forming a blood dragon with fangs and claws coiled around the surface of the huge bluestone. No matter what, the power of the Tao formation was brought to its limit.

The people in Qingshui used magic techniques one after another, hitting seven or forty-nine waves of Tao formations to intercept and kill him before he stopped.

The full power of the Dao formation swords blasted out a bloody ball of light about ten feet in size where Liu Haiyu was. The ball of light seemed to be strangled by countless sharp blades. It made a squeaking sound, and arcs of silver light popped up, lingering for a long time.

Seeing that Qingshui Ren was full of firepower as soon as he made a move, and Liu Haiyu's position was completely caught in the interception of the Tao formation, and he couldn't even see the slightest resistance among them, the blood monk on the side frowned and said: "This kid He's probably been blasted to pieces, but don't destroy the blue water flame spirit in his body. Old Taoist, your attack was a little harsh."

The blood monk's tone was full of complaints. After all, their goal was to seize the blue water flame spirit in Liu Haiyu's body.

Qingshuiren ignored Monk Xue's complaints and stared at Liu Haiyu's position with suspicion in his eyes.

Buzz——

Suddenly, Liu Haiyu's position suddenly changed, and the bloody ball of light collapsed inch by inch, like thousands of swords breaking together, making a crashing sound.

A stream of pure blue surged out, the waves crashed onto the shore, and thousands of piles of snow fell.

Liu Haiyu stood there, dancing and dancing in blue clothes without even a single hem of his clothes being damaged. A defensive array composed of a circle of intact blue water talismans protected Liu Haiyu's body. Outside the defensive array, there was a round-headed, dolphin-like blue water flame spirit that circled up and down, revealing inviolable majesty.

"It's the Blue Water Flame Spirit!" The blood monk on the opposite side exclaimed when he saw this.

"Sure enough, it's you!" Qingshui Ren was a little disappointed when he saw that the Dao formation interception he launched with all his strength was ineffective against Liu Haiyu, but he was a little excited after confirming the location of the Blue Water Flame Spirit.

He had killed many elite disciples of Qinglian Dojo in the past, but he was the only one as stunning as Liu Haiyu.

"If there are any other tricks, use them all." Liu Haiyu stood there, still standing with his hands behind his back, and said loudly.

Proud and dashing.

At the moment, Liu Haiyu didn't launch a counterattack immediately. It wasn't that he didn't have the ability to counterattack. He was confident that he could completely suppress the opponent in the formation. He wants to find out his opponent's trump card and then give him the most effective blow.

"snort!"

The man in Qingshui snorted coldly, raised his wrist, and threw out eight bloody talismans, which disappeared into the ground under his feet in the blink of an eye.

The next moment, circles of bloody ripples appeared on the ground in front of him, and bloody humanoid puppets crawled out of the ripples. Each puppet is a corpse, with different costumes and appearances, and two of them are dressed as disciples of Zhenlian Dojo.

There is a piece of yellow talisman paper taped to the back of each puppet's head. On the talisman paper, a complicated Taoist talisman is outlined, with a bloody "soldier" written in the center of the talisman.

Although these talisman soldiers are only eight in number, they are the killer weapon of Qingshui people. Each talisman is a puppet talisman made alive by the powerful opponents he defeated. Among them, four of the talisman soldiers were originally at the Yuanhun realm.

Refining puppet talisman soldiers not only consumes a lot of resources, but also has a very low success rate, with only a few chances. It can be seen that Qingshui people killed at least hundreds of opponents in order to refine these eight puppet talisman soldiers.

A long time ago, there was even a sect on the Zhongyuan Continent that specialized in refining puppet talisman soldiers, called the "Corpse Sect". However, this sect's behavior was too cruel and offended many other sects. In the end, more than a dozen enemy sects united to completely destroy the "Corpse Exorcist Sect". Although the Corpse Exorcist Sect was destroyed, the evil techniques of its puppet talisman soldiers were valued by people with ulterior motives and have been secretly passed down to this day.

The puppets refined into talisman soldiers naturally cannot reach the capabilities of their original bodies, but they are not afraid of death and can be called undead soldiers with great power.

These talisman soldiers have a weakness. The more they are used, the more their power will decrease. Unless they are constantly added with various heavenly materials and earthly treasures for smelting and strengthening, which is both time-consuming and labor-intensive. Even people in Qingshui cannot afford it. Therefore, unless it is a critical moment, Master Qingshui will not easily use these puppet talisman soldiers that he values ​​​​so much.

"They are puppet talisman soldiers. They actually cast such forbidden techniques. Damn it!" Liu Haiyu recognized the origin of these talisman soldiers at a glance. Especially when he saw that two of the talisman soldiers were wearing the clothes of Qinglian Dojo disciples, he was even more angry. Incessantly.

These puppet talisman soldiers have lifeless eyes, like walking zombies.

"kill--"

The man in Qingshui waved his sleeves and gave an order.

Eight puppet soldiers swarmed forward, grabbing, chiseling, splitting, and beating, surrounding Liu Haiyu.

Liu Haiyu didn't dare to neglect, he turned his palm over, and a strip of blue water appeared in his palm. The blue water condensed, and the three-foot-long blue Ruoshui sword was held in his hand.

Buzz——

Above the sword's edge, the sword's intention turned into a blue edge and kept spitting out. Just like the determination in Liu Haiyu's heart at this moment, Qingshui Ren, this scum, must die.

"Jingle, clang, clang."

The blades intertwined like a net, cutting into the puppet talisman soldiers, making a clanging sound like swords intersecting. The bodies of these puppet talisman soldiers have long been refined like steel.

brush--

Seeing this, Liu Haiyu swung his concentrated sword and slashed out with the power of the sword domain. A straight blue line cut through, and the right arm of a puppet soldier who rushed over was cut off by the sword's edge.

Strangely, a brand new arm grew back on the puppet's right shoulder at a speed visible to the naked eye, which was terrifying.

Liu Haiyu used several swords blessed with the power of the sword domain to slash out, whether it was the head, arms, or thighs... Although it could cause damage to the body parts of the puppet talisman, it could not completely kill it. The destroyed puppet talisman will always heal its wounds as quickly as possible.

But the offensive of the eight puppet talisman soldiers did not decrease at all.

Liu Haiyu was secretly surprised, and had no choice but to activate the water escape technique. When the soles of his feet stepped on the ground, they would leave a blue rune mark, and his body shape was like flowing clouds and flowing water, free and easy. Although the eight puppet talisman soldiers attacked fiercely, they never got a piece of his clothes.

In just a dozen rounds, Liu Haiyu figured out the general features of these puppet talisman soldiers. Their defense was super strong, and their attacks were mostly direct weapons, fists, and kicks, with few spell attacks. The "soldier" characters affixed to the backs of the talisman puppets' heads are just a cover-up. What actually controls these puppets is the hidden talisman buried in their bodies.

But the location of the secret symbol in each puppet's body is different. It may be in the head, the heart, or even the soles of the feet. It is difficult to accurately destroy the dark talisman, unless you use a powerful spell to directly smash the puppet talisman to pieces and destroy the dark talisman in the body together.

Unable to deal with these puppet soldiers for the time being, Liu Haiyu fought and retreated.

Seeing this, the people on the opposite side, Qing Shui Ren and Xue Monk, looked proud.

"When he is tired, you and I will rush over together and capture him. Take away the blue water flame spirit in his body, and his body will be the next puppet talisman of this Taoist master." Qingshui people were full of eyes. Evil way.

Canglang——

The blue light flashed in the sword case behind Qingshui Ren, and there was a three-foot Dao sword in his hand. The cold and sharp sword light on the sword's edge stretched and contracted like a silver snake.

The blood monk on the side smiled knowingly. Immediately, he flipped his wrist, and there was a palm-sized double-eared golden incense burner in his palm. The blood-colored incense ashes in the incense burner were rolling endlessly, exuding a terrifying blood-evil aura.

Liu Haiyu had already noticed the movements of the monks on the opposite side. If he continued to delay, it would be a bit tricky when the two thieves came to kill them together.