True Immortal of the Netherworld

In the Valley of Bones, because the dark gray evil atmosphere in the sky was too dense, the original golden sun's light falling in the valley turned into a dim silver.

Looking up, it looks more like a silver moon from a dark night, half-covered by dark clouds.

In dim light.

In the Valley of Bones, there is a spacious and flat ground, like a man-made square, or a square of killing.

Because, around this large open space, a large number of human skeletons were scattered messily. They were just bones, no flesh, and there were hundreds of them.

The surfaces of these skeletons all have more or less deep wounds left by the sword's edge. Their empty eyes seemed to still see the fear under the sword's edge in the past.

Time has left a lot of dust on their surfaces, making them old and boring.

Silent years, silent memories, silent terror.

Swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish swish

Suddenly, there were shadows flying past, whether they were humans or ghosts.

Large clouds of dust arose on the ground, and they were too panicked to fall down in time.

There was a chilling air in the messy dust.

Xu Yang, Murong Yu, Gongsun Zhi and the black boy Zhang Li were back to back, facing outward, looking around vigilantly.

At this moment, the four of them were surrounded by ten sword cultivators.

Ten sword cultivators in green robes, eight men and two women, with different looks and different heights.

What is the same is their cold, ice-like faces and eyes, as well as the sword blades they hold in their hands, breathing out cold sword energy.

People, cold-blooded people.

Sword, ruthless sword.

The skeletons scattered around the square habitually became indifferent bystanders.

"They are coming." Gongsun Zhi held his flame gun in his hand, clamped one end of the gun barrel with his armpits, and pointed the gun tip towards the opposite side. The fire breath swirling on the gun tip lit up a ball, reflecting his pupils red.

"These people all have swords in their hands. It seems like this is a good place to practice swordsmanship." Xu Yang looked fearless, and the power of purple electricity solidified on the surface of his right fist wrapped around his clenched fist like a glove.

"It looks like these guys are going to use the four of us to practice swordsmanship." The black boy shrugged his shoulders, then took out a gauntlet made of bear claws from his arms and put it on his right forearm. Then with the help of teeth, it is tied tightly.

At this moment, he needed sharp bear claws to practice sword practice with the opponent, and he didn't want to just be chopped. His Bear Claw Gauntlet is not an ordinary bear claw. It is inherited from Ba Xiong Peak. It is made from the bear claw left behind by a powerful Ba Xiong ancestral beast. It is the symbol of the king of Ba Xiong Peak. Its hardness and sharpness are comparable to those of divine weapons.

"Ten sword cultivators, all ten sword cultivators with Yuanhun realm, are a big trouble." Murong Yu said with a serious look in his eyes.

At some point, Murong Yu had already held the string of stone Buddha beads in his hands. The bright aura on the surface of the stone Buddha orb flashed and flickered, just like Murong Yu's rapidly beating heart at the moment.

Xu Yang and the other four seemed to have expected the sudden appearance of the ten sword cultivators. The four people did not panic. They stood back to back, with no weak points in the four directions.

Ten sword cultivators in green robes stood silently on the periphery. They surrounded the four Xu Yang people among them and pointed their swords at the four people opposite.

The ten green-robed sword cultivators were speechless. Their eyes were like poisonous snakes locking their prey, as if they were waiting for someone to give orders.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths... Ten breaths passed, but the ten green-robed sword cultivators still made no next move.

Nervous, nervous, nervous.

The ground here is flat and spacious, and there is no place to hide. For the four Xu Yang people surrounded in the middle, the geographical advantage is not on their side.

Xu Yang and the others did not intend to take action without seeing the opponent's weakness. because four

If people's back-to-back formations are messed up, the defense will have weaknesses. The swordsman's sword can be used to kill people quickly and accurately.

In the world of cultivation, sword cultivation has always been second to none when it comes to killing people. As for the sword itself, the blade is sharp from the blade to the tip, leaving no room for compromise. Sword masters practice swordsmanship. Although the swordsmanship is different, the swords are all sharp. Therefore, every successful sword cultivator will exude a sharp temperament from the inside out, which people dare not underestimate. This is the case with the ten sword cultivators at this moment.

Ten swords kill four people. In terms of quantity, it is also disadvantageous for the four Xu Yangs.

Perhaps it was because Xu Yang and the four of them had not lost their composure for the time being that the ten sword cultivators did not take action immediately.

Everything seemed eerie and peaceful.

At this moment, a wisp of dark evil atmosphere, which may have liked to watch the excitement, quietly passed over the ground of the square, making a rustling sound.

On the edge of the square, a hollow skull on a skeleton rolled to the ground, perhaps frightened by the evil atmosphere.

Snap!

The eerie calm was instantly broken.

Almost at the same time, the eyes of the ten sword cultivators all flashed with a bright killing color visible to the naked eye. The color was cold and penetrated people's hearts.

In an instant, the green robe flew into the air, and the long sword was made of silver snake.

Ten sword cultivators held ten sword blades and thrust out straight sword energy, intertwining ten bright colors in the void that could seal a throat with one sword. Wherever the sword passed, the air made a hissing sound of fear.

The ten sword energies pierced the vital points of Xu Yang's four people, either at the heart, at the neck, between the eyebrows, or at the Dantian...

in one direction.

Xu Yang narrowed his eyes, stepped on purple lightning, took a big step forward, and punched the incoming sword with his right fist.

Punch moves, thunder rumbles.

The fist wind swept across, the purple electricity condensed, and a huge purple electricity dragon appeared out of thin air. In just an instant, the space about ten feet in front of Xu Yang became the territory of the Purple Lightning Dragon.

Purple scales are connected with electricity, and dragon claws are sweeping across.

Dang dang dang, there were three crisp sounds, sparks flew, and purple electricity flew around. The three wisps of sword energy were blocked by Xu Yang with his purple electricity fist.

But Xu Yang stood firm and did not step back even a little.

The other direction.

Gongsun Zhi's red hair turned into a real flame at some point, and his whole aura burned like a flame.

Fire it up!

He took one step forward, and there were red fire breath flying under his feet. At the same time, he stretched his right arm forward, twisted his wrist, and the tip of the flame gun in his hand moved deftly one after another.

"Marksmanship - Erlong nodded!"

The gun came out and rolled up two balls of flame gun flowers about ten feet in size. In the rolling flames, the shape of the head of the fire dragon appeared.

"Boom!"

The breath of fire exploded, the heat flow flew, and the void was red.

The power of the two swords on the opposite side was pushed away by the rolling fire breath. The force rebounded from the collision fell on the flame gun. Gongsunzhi's hand holding the flame gun did not loosen at all. His figure only swayed and then stood firm.

Another direction.

Murong Yu silently recited the magic formula in his heart, and when he activated his magic power, the surface of the string of stone Buddha beads in his hand suddenly became full of aura, and grew in size in the blink of an eye.

He clenched the stone Buddha beads, a string of eighteen beads, with his hands and swung it forward like a whip.

"Buzz!"

The power of the magic weapon suddenly appears.

Astonishingly, eighteen huge, silver balls of Buddha's light erupted from the surface of the orb. The Sanskrit characters on the surface of the eighteen Buddha light balls are constantly flowing, and the light and shadow of a seated Buddha appear on each of them.

The power of the magic weapon is connected into a large piece with almost no gaps, like a body-protecting magical power composed of eighteen Buddha's diamonds lying in front of him.

The next moment, three dazzling sword lights fell on the surface of the ball of Buddha's light.

Boom boom boom!

There were three explosions in succession, and the sword light came back. The eighteen balls of Buddha's light trembled violently,

Finally, it exploded, scattering silver light all over the sky.

The tyrannical counterattack force came over like a collapsing wall, and Murong Yu's figure was forced to take half a step back before he could stand firm. He held the Stone Buddha Orb in both hands, with a slightly nervous look on his face.

Although the magic weapon in his hand, the Stone Buddha Orb, was powerful, he had used 80% of his strength just now and consumed a huge amount of mana.

If it weren't for Xu Yang, Gongsun Zhi and the black boy Zhang Li fighting side by side behind him, I'm afraid Murong Yu would have figured out how to retreat right now.

The last direction.

The black boy Zhang Li made a move at the same time.

His heart suddenly tightened, and the Tyrant Bear blood in his body immediately began to boil. His body surface exuded the dark black Tyrant Bear realm, and at the same time showed the appearance of a tall Tyrant Bear.

He grinned, revealing sharp, beast-like teeth. His brows furrowed, his eyes widened, a wisp of black animal hair sprouted from his forehead, and his body had transformed into a slightly domineering beast.

Without stopping, he took two quick steps forward, and his right arm, which was wearing a gauntlet made from the sharp claws of a bear, suddenly swept out.

"Barbaric Technique—Bear Claws!"

The claw fell, and a shadow of a three-foot-large bear's sharp claw suddenly appeared in the void. The powerful brute strength tore open several dark cracks in the void.

"Boom!"

The two thrusts of sword energy coming from the opposite side were in vain under the claws of Ba Xiong.

The black boy stood like a bear, lying on all fours, then raised the claw hook of his right hand and licked it on the tip of his tongue, showing his domineering aura.

...

It was just one round, and for the four of Xu Yang, it was a completely defensive round. But the four of them already had a rough estimate of the strength of the ten sword cultivators on the opposite side.

The ten swordsmen are not weak, but if it is one-on-one, the four of Xu Yang are sure to win. As long as the opponent's sword cultivators reveal their openings and weaken the opponent's number of combatants in time, Xu Yang's side can gain the initiative on the battlefield, and victory will be a matter of course.

The first wave of attacks from the ten sword cultivators was blocked neatly by Xu Yang and the four of them, and their bodies were barely able to stand still as they flew upside down. At this moment, the four of them may not be able to take the initiative.

"One on one, counterattack!" Xu Yang transmitted the message in time.

This time, Xu Yang, Murong Yu, Gongsun Zhi and the black boy Zhang Li served as a temporary team of the Blue Clothes Hall of the Golden Buddha Temple to carry out the Golden Light Tower trial mission. Murong Yu was the nominal team leader.

But judging from the previous performance of the four of them against the enemy, Xu Yang showed superior combat power and calm judgment to the other three.

Therefore, the other three people are still convinced by Xu Yang's comprehensive strength. In actual combat, Xu Yang is more willing to be the actual commander.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The eyes of the four people showed the killing look they deserved.

Almost at the same time, the four of them made counterattacks.

With a shout, a pair of huge purple lightning wings sprouted from Xu Yang's back.

The purple lightning wings rolled up, and a purple lightning exploded.

Xu Yang's body disappeared on the spot, and the next moment, it appeared twenty feet away on the opposite side, just in front of a sword cultivator.

With a speed comparable to teleportation and almost no pause, Xu Yang aimed at the sword cultivator's chest and punched it out.

"Fist technique - thunder and fire!"

Punch out, thunder and fire.

This punch move is completely the move of the Dark Fire Fist that Xu Yang is good at. Xu Yang is as smart as Xu Yang. At this moment, he injects the power of purple electricity into it.

"boom!"

The purple lightning exploded like flying fire, and the sword cultivator's body was blasted thirty feet away like a piece of paper, and he sat directly on the ground. A fist-sized depression appeared on his chest. In the depression, the clothes were torn to pieces, and the arc left by the purple lightning's residual power crackled.

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