True Immortal of the Netherworld

Xu Yang punched out the "Thunder Dragon Cannon".

The wind of the fist turned into a purple dragon, and it was covered with electricity three hundred feet.

The dark evil atmosphere shrouded high in the Valley of Skeletons was rushed out of a large hole, and golden holy light poured in.

At this time, Xu Yang was two hundred feet away opposite.

High in the sky, there is a person standing in the sky.

This man was dressed in a black gown and held a three-foot-long red Dao sword in his hand. On the surface of the Dao sword, streams of red fire breath visible to the naked eye were rolling.

At this moment, the man in black covered his eyes with the blade of the red Taoist sword in his hand, which also blocked the golden light. People could not fully see his face, and could only see his thin cheeks. and long, messy hair.

The clothes on the left shoulder of the man in black were torn, and the exposed flesh was blood red, and the remaining purple arc gradually dissipated.

A strange wave of spiritual power jumped around the injured area of ​​his shoulder, and his injured shoulder recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. In the blink of an eye, not a trace of scar is left.

"The damn golden light of Buddhism has disturbed my sleeping dreams and made me feel uncomfortable all over." The man in black whispered to himself.

He hated the holy light of Buddhism and Taoism brought by Jin Ri. In comparison, the wound on his shoulder didn't make him care at all.

High in the sky, the hole exploded by Xu Yang's punch turned into a whirlpool as the force dissipated, and then quickly shrunk. The golden light shining down became less and less, and the sky and earth dimmed again.

The golden sun passed through the dark evil atmosphere and turned into the appearance of the dark moon.

There is light, but it is dim.

Without the golden light, the man in black felt much more comfortable and at ease. He put down the red Dao sword that covered his eyes and carried it in his right hand.

His face was completely exposed, with narrow eyebrows and a red "heart"-shaped tattoo between his eyebrows.

"It was the boy in green who forced me out of the darkness with one punch. Unexpectedly, I flew two hundred feet away without avoiding it, and my shoulder was still scratched by the force of his punch. I Shi Wuyan hasn’t tasted the pain caused by injury for a long time. The people who let me taste this feeling before have all turned into withered bones, or..."

The man in black whispered to himself. Halfway through, he suddenly laughed excitedly, as if he was recalling something extremely interesting.

A blade-like brightness flashed through the eyes of the man in black, and he pointed at Xu Yang in the distance with the tip of the red Dao sword in his right hand.

Although the distance between Xu Yang and the man in black is still two hundred feet. But the eyes of the man in black and Xu Yang seemed to collide accurately.

The exchange of looks between the two was like the sword light of peak swordsmen sparring, sharp and accurate, never giving in to each other.

Xu Yang stretched out his hand and pointed his thumb downward, "Hiding in the dark is not a good man."

The man in black put his left hand behind his back and quietly performed the magic formula.

Almost at the same time, a flash of light flashed in the eyes of the ten sword cultivators, and they all retreated as if they had heard the order, and quickly moved closer to the man in black. Although their movements were much slower than before, their formation was not chaotic at all.

While Murong Yu was surprised by the power of Xu Yang's punch, he also kept an eye on the situation in front of him and said loudly: "Three hundred feet away, the man in black who was blasted out by Xu Yang's punch is the puppet master behind the scenes. These ten sword cultivator puppets are obviously unable to be controlled by him perfectly and flexibly at a distance of three hundred feet. We cannot let these ten sword cultivator puppets be controlled by the man in black again."

Gongsun Zhi said: "It seems that these ten sword cultivators are indeed puppets. They all have the weaknesses that a puppet should have. If the distance from the puppet master exceeds a certain limit, the puppet's ability will be greatly reduced."

Black boy Zhang Li responded immediately: "What are you waiting for? Kill them."

As soon as he finished speaking, the black boy Zhang Li activated the Ba Xiong blood in his body. The bones all over his body creaked, and his already strong and tall figure grew three feet taller. Thick black animal hair appeared on the surface of his exposed skin, the canine teeth at the corners of his mouth were as sharp as animal teeth, and his eyes even flashed a green color like a savage beast.

The next moment, the black boy Zhang Li used his "four limbs" to escape to the ground, and his body looked like an attacking beast, leaping up.

After just a few ups and downs, he caught up with the ten sword cultivators who were retreating.

Without stopping for a moment, the beast-turned-black boy directly hit him with his body.

"Barbaric Technique—Beast Clash!"

Astonishingly, the silhouette of a ten-foot-long domineering bear appeared on the black boy's body. Like a speeding hill, it hit the ground at the feet of ten sword cultivators.

A huge crater of a hundred feet appeared in the splashing soil, and the impact of the strong wind was like a tsunami. The ten sword cultivators were guarding themselves with evil swords in their hands, and their retreating formation was suddenly disrupted.

Just one breath later, Gongsun Zhi caught up with a flame gun and wind and fire on his feet.

He spotted a sword cultivator who was far away from the formation and swung his spear around.

"Marksmanship - Fire Dragon Fang!"

Gun out!

Fire dragon!

The swirling gunfire quickly condensed into a flaming dragon about ten feet in size.

head.

Dragon teeth swallow fire, a ray of flames, and a gunfire hundreds of feet!

The sword cultivator was still ten feet away from Gongsun Zhi, and was already directly crushed by the force of this spear. He raised the evil sword in his hand to protect his chest, but Gongsun Zhi flicked his wrist and the tip of the spear deflected, piercing his shoulder directly.

The powerful destructive force whipped up a fire wind, and the severely injured sword cultivator flew thirty feet away and crashed to the ground.

At the same time as Gongsun Zhi took action, Murong Yu activated his unique stone escape technique. Brown light shone on the soles of his feet, and the originally hard ground beneath his feet rippled like water. He walked on the waves at a very fast speed.

Murong Yu spotted a sword cultivator on the other side who broke away from the formation, and threw out the stone Buddha orb in his hand.

Without stopping for a moment, Murong Yu used his hands to pop out magic spells one after another. The stone Buddha orbs that were flying suddenly soared and turned into a size of about ten feet in the blink of an eye. The spiritual light on the surface kept flashing. The eighteen orbs twisted and spliced ​​together to form a statue. The image of a broad-backed sword.

"The magic weapon technique - stone knife slashing!"

The next moment, the Stone Buddha Orb turned into a sword and slashed down suddenly.

Suddenly, the blade shook the wind, the Sanskrit blessings shook the void.

The Stone Buddha Orb can be combined and changed at will according to Murong Yu's consciousness. It is also a unique method of the Stone Buddha Orb. It can be used for both offense and defense. It can be called the top grade magic weapon.

Under the ultimate move, the swordsman had no room to dodge. He swung the evil sword in his hand and created a sword energy.

"boom!"

The falling blade smashed the sword energy into pieces with just one stroke. The sword cultivator's right arm holding the sword was cut off directly by the blade.

Without the dexterous control of the puppet master, the speed, attack and defense of the ten sword cultivators as puppets were greatly reduced, and the combat power of the ten sword cultivator puppets was suddenly greatly reduced.

The man in black in the distance saw the two sword cultivators being knocked down. There were two tears in the corners of his eyes, and he roared: "You people dare to hurt my senior brothers and sisters like this, you will have to pay ten times the price." The price is that you all must die, you must die.”

Shockingly, streaks of flying fire spread out in all directions, centered at the feet of the man in black. Everywhere he passed was as hot as a volcano.

It is like a powerful fire-attributed soul realm, and the power of the soul realm displayed is at the level of Daoming Realm.

The frantic man in black exerted force on his feet, stepped on a stream of red fire, and rushed forward with the red fire sword in his hand.

"Your opponent is me." Xu Yang shouted, and the purple lightning wings rolled up behind him, and the purple lightning flying flowers behind him escaped dozens of feet, and in a blink of an eye, he was standing opposite the man in black.

"If the man in black is allowed to get within a hundred feet of the ten sword cultivator puppets, the combat effectiveness of the ten sword cultivator puppets will immediately return to 100%. It will be difficult to defeat them. And this person is The Puppet Master is good at controlling puppets while hiding in the dark, and close combat is probably not his strong point.”

With his judgment in mind, Xu Yang decided to have a face-to-face contest with the man in black.

The man in black saw Xu Yang blocking the road in front of him. At this moment, the distance between him and the ten sword cultivator puppets was still a hundred feet away.

"No, I can't flexibly control them from this distance. Without my help, my ten brothers and sisters are no longer invincible." The man in black glanced at the ten sword cultivators opposite.

At this moment, the combat effectiveness of the ten sword cultivators dropped suddenly, and they were being suppressed by Murong Yu, Gongsun Zhi and the black boy Zhang Li. Three of them even lost their combat effectiveness.

"Get out of the way! You damn guy!" The man in black shouted at Xu Yang, who was approaching.

At the same time, he used up almost 100% of his strength and slashed down with the red sword in his hand.

In an instant, the man in black activated the powerful red fire power and ignited the red sword in his hand.

"Swordsmanship - Flying Fire Slash!"

The sword edge fell, and a hundred-foot-long fire python alarmed Xuanhuang.

It was worthy of the sword cultivator's full-strength slash at the Dao Ming Realm, and its destructive power was far higher than that of the ten sword cultivator puppets.

But Xu Yang, who was on the opposite side, had no intention of giving way.

"Come on! Be upfront! I, Xu Xiaoxian, am still afraid of you."

Xu Yang's eyes were sharp, and a decisive chill flashed in his eyes.

Without flinching at all, Xu Yang faced the Baizhang sword move coming from the opposite side and punched out with both fists at the same time.

On each of his arms, a purple electric power jumped out, and then injected directly into the surface of a pair of fists.

"Thunder Release-Double Dragon Cannon!"

Punch!

Thunder!

Double dragon shape!

Roar in unison!

The next moment, the two moves collided head-on.

In an instant, the electric dragon roared, the fire python screamed strangely, the black and yellow colors were reversed, and the wind blew hundreds of miles away.

"Boom - boom -"

Thunder and lightning surged, and red fire retreated.

The moves of the two only lasted for a few breaths, and the power of the sword move of the man in black was swallowed up by the power of the thunder fist created by Xu Yang.

"This is impossible. This boy in green looks like he is at the Soul Realm at most. How could he have such a powerful explosive power? My sword moves are blessed with red fire.

The power of the sword, but he only used his bare hands. "The man in black couldn't believe the situation in front of him.

The move was broken, and the man in black was lifted hundreds of feet away by the purple lightning dragon. With a bang, it fell to the ground, making a big hole.

The remaining power of the Purple Lightning Dragon exploded against the ground, rolling up a wave of Purple Lightning.

At the edge of the Valley of Skeletons, the skeletons that had been watching with cold eyes were shattered into pieces by the impact of purple electricity.

The red fire sword in the hand of the man in black was cut directly from the middle, broken into two pieces and scattered aside. The surface of the two pieces of the red fire sword was full of defects bitten by the power of purple electricity.

The body of the man in black was also severely injured. The surface of his right arm that originally held the sword showed a spiderweb-like pattern of purple electricity, which exploded with a bang and turned into a ball of blood mist.

A swordsman without a sword is no longer a swordsman. A puppet master who loses his puppet is no longer a puppet master.

Sword cultivators and puppet masters are rare existences in the entire Zhongyuan Continent. But the man in black now seems to be nothing.

The Taoist sword was destroyed, his moves were broken, his power backfired, and he lost control of the puppet. The man in black was defeated so completely that he couldn't even believe it himself.

"I will not fail. I, Shi Wuyan, am invincible." The man in black has fallen into a state of madness. His face is ferocious and his eyes are bulging. "Brothers and sisters, wait for me, wait for me, Shi Wuyan, to kill you and help you." , whoever stands in the way will turn into skeletons.”

At this moment, the ten sword cultivator puppets completely lost control and collapsed on the ground like wooden figures.

Without the threat of ten sword cultivators, Murong Yu, Gongsun Zhi and black boy Zhang Li looked up at the battle between Xu Yang and the man in black in the distance.

"It's unbelievable. The puppet master should be at the Daoming realm, and he's also a swordsman. He was knocked to the ground by Xu Yang's punch." Gongsun Zhi was extremely surprised.

"What kind of cultivation is Boss Xu Yang? Could it be that he is a Dao Ming Realm monk who deliberately hides his cultivation, and he is the top one among the Dao Ming Realm monks. What a genius." Black boy Zhang Liwu whispered to himself.

"Xu Yang? He is not a genius, he is a genius. Because compared to him, a genius from the Murong family like me is a loser." Murong Yu muttered in his heart and shook his head slightly.

The black boy Zhang Li said loudly: "The evil cultivator of the puppet master is not dead yet. Let's go over and take a look and help Xu Yang..." Halfway through the words, he swallowed again. He saw the puppet master's right side. The arm was broken, "There is nothing we can do to help, the puppet master has been destroyed by Xu Yang."

The three of them rushed towards Xu Yang's location.

At this moment, Xu Yang did not continue the attack immediately.

Xu Yang had just activated the power of purple electricity twice in a row with almost all his strength, completely releasing the three-color vortex in the Zifu space in his body. It seemed that Xu Yang had reached the limit of his control.

There is no discomfort in Xu Yang's Kung Fu body. He has Haoran Heavenly Vein, Buddha Spiritual Vein, Dao Fruit Spiritual Vein and Heavenly Ghost Spiritual Vein in his body. To activate a big move of the same scale, Xu Yang only needed almost a quarter of the mana of a monk of the same level to complete it. Moreover, the ability of his meridians to bear the load caused by powerful spells is more than ten times that of monks of the same level.

That's what genius is.

Xu Yang stood calmly on the spot, "This feeling is very similar to the previous situation when the three-color vortex swallowed up my mana. Steady."

Xu Yang adjusted his breathing. After three breaths, the three-color vortex in the Zifu space within his body gradually stabilized.

"It's you, it's you, the devil, who killed ten of my senior brothers and sisters. I can't forgive you. I want to kill you. I, Shi Wuyan, am invincible." The man in black shook his body, with tears in his eyes, and looked towards Xu Yang stumbled over.

Xu Yang said coldly: "It turns out those ten sword cultivators are your senior brothers and sisters, and they are your puppets. I guess you killed them yourself."

One sentence, heard in the ears of the man in black, was like thunder falling.

The man in black suddenly showed pain on his face. He held his head with both hands and yelled crazily: "I love my senior brothers and sisters the most. I am their cutest little junior brother. How can I bear to kill them? No." Me, not me.”

"It's not you. It's you who is behind this. Do you want to die?" Zhang Li, the black boy, was the first to run over and slapped the man in black on the face.

boom!

The man in black rolled to the ground, and a bloody sword flew out three feet away.

He climbed up desperately and looked at the ten sword cultivator puppets lying on the ground in the distance. He was seriously injured and couldn't muster enough mana, so he couldn't feel the connection between him and the ten sword cultivator puppets.

The man in black knelt down with a bang, his eyes were dull, and he murmured: "It's not me, it's really not me."

Two tears of blood shed from the eyes of the man in black.

And at the next moment, the man in black suddenly raised his remaining left hand, turned it into the shape of a tiger's claw, and suddenly grabbed it towards his heart.

"boom!"

His body trembled suddenly, and in the bloody mess, there was an extra heart on his left hand, a heart without blood.

Weird! Weird! Weird!