True Immortal of the Netherworld

In the Valley of Bones, the battle continues.

Like turning back time, the ten sword cultivators returned to their previous state.

Ten sword cultivators who are suspected of being "immortal stone men", plus ten evil swords in their hands that can cut iron and metal.

Cold-blooded!

ruthless!

fear!

The next moment, the ten sword cultivators waved the evil swords in their hands again, rolling up a large sword light and attacking the four of Xu Yang.

Xu Yang and the others were surprised to find that these ten sword cultivators had gained a lot of wisdom just after suffering a loss.

They no longer attacked with all their strength, and also avoided a one-on-one fight with the four Xu Yangs. Instead, they relied on their numerical advantage to launch feint attacks or sneak attacks from the side.

Jingle, jingle, jingle.

The sounds of sword blades clashing came one after another, and the sword energy swept across, stabbed straight, slashed diagonally, or picked quickly... A large net of sword energy was intertwined in the large space in front of you, and in the center of the net They are the four of Xu Yang.

The sword moves performed by the ten sword cultivators were not domineering sword moves, but they were filled with continuous sword energy. Just like a basin of water poured out with force, it may not be able to wet a person, but the drizzle can make a person wet. Gradually getting wet.

Some slanting sword energy cut directly into the ground, leaving straight, not deep sword marks, and the dust that escaped was rolled up. The four people in Xu Yang were always reminded that these sword energies were also lethal. Although they were not fatal, they would still cause damage.

The sword was like a drizzle, covering a large space, leaving no room for breathing or hiding.

The empty skeletons around them were still far away, quietly watching the battle filled with sword energy.

Maybe a few years ago, they also struggled under this rain of swords.

It seems that these ten sword cultivators will continue to be consumed like this before they find any obvious flaws in Xu Yang's four people.

And Xu Yang and the four others could not find the weaknesses of the ten sword cultivators for a while, even though they could cause certain trauma to the bodies of the ten sword cultivators with their own outstanding skills and moves. But those sword cultivators will quickly repair their injured bodies on their own.

Stab.

Black boy Zhang Li's martial arts is of a strong offensive and defensive type. His sleeves were torn open half a foot long by an incoming sword energy, but fortunately no skin was hurt.

The black boy bared his teeth, showing his fierce side, and was about to charge forward.

Seeing this, Xu Yang immediately stood in front of the black boy Zhang Li, "Keep a tight formation, focus on defense, and don't expose any flaws."

Black boy Zhang Li nodded and said: "Thank you for reminding me."

"Are these ten guys really stone people? Why do they feel that their bodies are as flexible and soft as normal people, but the injured parts will show a stone-like shape when repaired. Is there really an immortal person turned from stone in this world? Gongsun Zhi said while using the flame gun in his hand to fend off an incoming sword cultivator.

At present, Gongsun Zhi's cultivation level is already at the top of the second level of Yuanhun Realm. As a core disciple trained by the Gongsun family, he is not very knowledgeable. But the current situation really made Gongsun Zhi somewhat suspicious. The ten sword cultivators in front of him were immortal stone spirits.

"When I fought with them at close range, I could clearly feel their breathing. I'm sure they are humans, not ghosts. I will definitely use my fists to completely smash them to pieces." Black boy Zhang Lidao.

As soon as he finished speaking, he punched out hard twice, but the sword cultivator on the opposite side dodged it with the dexterity that he had foreseen. The falling fists directly punched two large craters in the ground, and the exploded earth and rocks raised angry smoke.

"These guys are too weird. We can't find their weaknesses for a while. How can we fight with them like this?"

The longer it goes on, the worse the situation becomes for us. "Xu Yang said calmly.

"Although these guys are not ghosts, they are definitely not normal people. I can probably confirm that they are ten special puppets." Murong Yu suddenly said.

"These ten sword cultivators are puppets? I have never seen such a perfect puppet technique, which can control ten such powerful sword cultivator puppets at the same time. I don't know what kind of monster the person behind it is." Gongsun Zhi said.

When Xu Yang heard this, he immediately thought of the Qingshui people he had fought with before. The Qingshui man refined the monk Blood Monk who was at the same level as him into a human puppet. It was as dexterous as a living person when it was controlled, and it was not afraid of death.

"If these ten sword cultivators are puppets, someone must be controlling them behind the scenes. Only if we find the manipulator hiding behind the scenes can we have a chance to defeat them completely." Xu Yang said in a message.

"As far as I understand, a puppet master needs strong spiritual consciousness to communicate at any time to control a puppet, and the distance from which he can control a puppet is limited. Within a radius of a hundred feet, there is no presence of other people at all. Could it be that the person behind him, Being able to directly control ten such powerful sword cultivating puppets from a hundred feet away is really terrifying." Gongsun Zhi couldn't help but be a little surprised by his own judgment.

Murong Yu responded via voice transmission: "If I hadn't had the Stone Buddha Orb in my hand, I wouldn't be sure that these ten sword cultivators were puppets. But every time the ten sword cultivators repaired their injured bodies, they would always emit a wave of energy. A powerful rock-attribute spiritual power fluctuation. This spiritual power fluctuation is different from the monk's body itself, but a spiritual power fluctuation of a stone-attribute magic weapon. It even occasionally resonates with the stone Buddha orb in my hand. Therefore, I judge that each of these ten sword cultivators has a rock-type magic weapon hidden in their bodies. This magic weapon can not only repair their injured bodies instantly, but also allow the puppet master behind the scenes to control them from a hundred feet away. Didn't realize that since the first time we counterattacked and severely damaged four of the sword cultivators, all our subsequent attacks seemed to be known to them in advance. These sword cultivators could easily avoid vital points, preventing us from severely damaging them again. . Being able to do this means that the puppet master behind the scenes has been watching our every move."

Xu Yang said: "So, the puppet master behind the scenes is hidden a hundred feet away? Brother Murong, can you use your stone Buddha orb to sense the exact location of the hidden person?"

Murong Yu said: "As long as a sword cultivator takes the initiative to repair the injured body, my stone Buddha orb can sense the spiritual energy fluctuations coming from a distance. I have been trying to locate his position. I can sense the person behind the scenes. The position will change at any time. And the time he can stay in each position is only three breaths at most. With my best ability, it will take one breath to lock his position. So, if we can stay in each position for two breaths. In such a short period of time, successfully hitting the guy a hundred feet away can break his puppet technique."

Xu Yang said confidently: "Okay. Then please Brother Murong, please lock his position. In two breaths of time and a hundred feet away, let me come."

Gongsun Zhi said: "This plan requires injuring one of the sword cultivators in advance, so let me do it."

As soon as he finished speaking, Gongsun Zhi spotted a sword cultivator who was trying to sneak attack him.

He pivoted the flame gun's barrel around his waist and quickly turned it. The tip of the spear that was originally pointed forward was instantly aimed at the location of the attacking sword cultivator.

His right hand turned into a palm, and when he activated his magic power, he sprayed fire from his palm, and the palm fire condensed. Suddenly, a flaming tiger head appeared, and then the flaming palm smacked directly behind the barrel of the gun.

"Marksmanship - Flying Tiger Musket!"

boom!

There was a loud explosion, like a roaring tiger that shook the mountain.

The fire tiger pattern on the surface of the flame gun suddenly shined.

A clear image of the fire tiger appears.

Whoosh——

The flame gun flew out through the air, like a fire arrow, but it was infinitely more powerful than the fire arrow.

The sword cultivator who was stabbing at him diagonally tried to dodge, but it was already too late.

The sword cultivator immediately placed the evil sword in front of him to protect the vital point in his heart.

boom!

With a flash of fire, the flame gun pierced the sword cultivator's left shoulder.

The huge destructive power was like the bite of a fierce tiger. In a burst of fire, the sword cultivator's left shoulder was shattered to pieces.

The injured sword cultivator flew twenty feet away. As soon as his movements slowed down, a strange spiritual light lit up in the pit of his heart, and circles of spiritual light ripples gathered on his injured left shoulder. The injured shoulder healed at a speed visible to the naked eye under the influence of this magical spiritual power.

At this moment, the string of stone Buddha beads held in Murong Yu's hands began to buzz, and the pattern of the sitting Buddha on the surface of the beads suddenly became bright.

Murong Yu quickly twirled the stone Buddha orb in his hand, paused suddenly, and immediately sent a message: "A hundred feet away to the northwest."

"Received." Xu Yang's eyes immediately fixed on a distance of a hundred feet to the northwest. There was a flame-like jump in his pupils, which was the Yanling Magic Eye.

Through the fire shadow of Yan Ling Dharma Eyes, a figure originally hiding in the dark was reflected in Xu Yang's pupils. Although the shape is a bit vague, it is certain that it is a person. And that person was activating the magic technique, trying to control and repair the injured sword cultivator.

"It's now."

Xu Yang fiercely raised the power of purple electricity in the three-color vortex in the Zifu space in his body, and a purple electric dragon about a foot long jumped out from the three-color vortex.

Almost at the same time, Xu Yang was covered in purple electricity, and a pair of huge purple electricity wings rolled up behind him.

"Crack!"

A thunder exploded on the spot, and purple lightning rolled like a tide.

The next moment, a ball of purple lightning suddenly appeared in the northwest direction, a hundred feet away. Xu Yang's true body appeared in the purple lightning.

It's a long story, Xu Yang did all this in just one breath.

Without stopping for a moment, Xu Yang punched out with his right fist.

"Thunder Escape-Thunder Dragon Cannon!"

This style of Thunder Dragon Cannon evolved from Xu Yang's previous use of the power of the Demon Dragon's Nether Scales to perform the Demon Dragon Cannon move, but now he replaced the power of the Demon Dragon with the power of purple electricity.

Being able to control ten sword-cultivating puppets whose cultivation is at the Yuanhun realm at the same time, the person behind it is definitely not only at the Yuanhun realm, but most likely a Daoming realm practitioner. Xu Yang had a rough idea of ​​this in his mind.

Therefore, Xu Yang used 80% of the power of purple electricity in this punch.

Punch!

Thunder!

Dragon shape!

roar!

"Boom!" There was a loud noise.

A ball of purple electricity about ten feet in size was stimulated from Xu Yang's punched fist, and the shape of the purple electricity was clearly the shape of a dragon's head. The appearance of this dragon head is outlined with purple electricity, the dragon's beard, dragon's teeth, dragon's horns and dragon's eyes are as clear as real.

The power of this punch is a combination of physical and spiritual cultivation. It has both the brute strength of physical training and the blessing power of spiritual training. Only Xu Yang can do this perfectly.

The fist hit hard, the pressure collided, and the valley of Nuo Da's bones shook.

The hundred-foot-long purple lightning dragon conjured up by the technique swept past the ground. Exuding powerful pressure, it digs out a hundred-foot trench on the ground like a divine plow.

Three hundred feet away, the Purple Lightning Dragon raised its head upwards, soaring straight into the sky, breaking out a large hole in the dark evil atmosphere that had gathered over the valley.

A ray of golden sun fell straight down the big hole, lighting up the entire Valley of Skeletons.