True Immortal of the Netherworld

Su Yao'er, who was dressed in a tight shirt, danced with a flowing black sword in her hand, one blow after another. Coupled with the spiritual pressure of her original cultivation level, each blow brought a sense of oppression to Zhuge Yu like a knife in his throat.

Zhuge Yu responded with all his strength, and green branches sprouted out of thin air from time to time on the green folding fan, blocking and defusing the seemingly inescapable blades one by one.

The blade was so sharp that the branches protruding from the folding fan were cut off to the ground in an instant.

"The surface of the willow branch cut with this knife looks good. I don't know if I accidentally cut it on your little face later, but the quality will not be so good." Su Yao'er said teasingly while attacking.

"It seems that the girl is a good cook, but I'm afraid my hob meat is not to the girl's taste." Zhuge Yu saw the tricks and neutralized Su Yao'er's attacks one by one without showing any weakness in his words.

Although the two refused to give in to each other verbally, people with a discerning eye could see that Zhuge Yu was gradually in a weak position.

Nangong Zhongshan saw this and felt anxious in his heart. He wanted to use his hands to help Zhuge Yu, but the three spiritual apes in front of him were really difficult to deal with.

The bone armor all over the body of the bone ape is as hard as iron. Nangong Zhongshan hit it with the iron rod several times, but it bounced far away, but it did not hurt it at all. The fire ape was extremely cunning and kept attacking with fire spells from a distance, forcing Nangong Zhongshan to frequently parry. Among them, the silverback ape is extremely powerful and even more difficult to deal with.

Nangong Zhongshan's iron rod was emptied once, and the other end of the iron rod was accidentally grabbed by the silverback ape's meaty palms. The two started fighting over each other in a tug-of-war situation.

"Strength can produce miracles!" Nangong Zhongshan's arms clashed, and the silver-backed ape's feet lifted off the ground. It's like a long stick with a hill hanging on its head, lifting up the silverback ape at the other end. With another turn of footsteps, the silver-backed ape in the air will be swung out. The silverback ape is extremely fast. It grabs the iron rod with the soles of its feet in an acrobatic manner, stands on one end of the iron rod like a human, and then squats down with force.

He actually pressed down the iron rod swung up by Nangong Zhongshan. Then, relying on the rebound force of one end of the iron rod, he rose into the air and struck down on Nangong Zhongshan with a pair of iron fists as big as sandbags.

Before the iron fist arrives, the fist wind has arrived, whirring. Nangong Zhongshan used the barbarian ghost transformation technique to the extreme, and with one side of his body, he jumped out of the way.

There was a loud "rumbling" sound, and a three-foot-deep pit was dug out by the silverback ape on the ground where Nangong Zhongshan was just now.

The three apes cooperated tacitly, and the timing of attack and defense was perfectly connected. After more than a dozen rounds, Nangong Zhongshan had no choice but to take a defensive stance.

Seeing the three spiritual apes gaining the upper hand, Su Yaoer's eyes jumped and his fighting spirit increased sharply. The short knife drew a sharp black light, and his body retreated instead of advancing.

"Thousand Shadow Blades!"

With a squeak, the dark dagger in his hand was thrown out. A long black rainbow flashed across, and the short sword came to Zhuge Yu with the force of thunder.

Zhuge Yu could see clearly that Su Yao'er's move could not be blocked by ordinary defense, so he did not dare to neglect it and silently recited the magic formula in his heart.

"Vine Dragon Technique!"

The folding fan in his hand was swung towards his feet, and large swaths of green light poured into the ground beneath his feet like river water that opened a dam.

Suddenly, the soil beneath his feet rolled violently, and a green vine as thick as a child's waist grew. The green vine rose from the ground like a blue dragon soaring into the sky. Zhuge Yu lightly stepped on the "dragon head" with his toes, and his body was already in mid-air.

"boom!"

I saw Su Yaoer's thrown dagger firmly cutting into the root of the green vine.

The dagger rotated extremely fast, setting off a large whirlwind of dark blades, like thousands of sharp blades strangling at the same time.

The sound of "kakaka" kept coming. Starting from the roots, the green vines were twisted into countless wood chips by the rotating blades. The vine dragon that originally jumped high collapsed layer by layer. Zhuge Yu, who was in mid-air, also followed the wooden vines and fell straight down. .

The blade of the blade rolled outward, and the ground within a radius of five or six feet seemed to have been plowed by a divine hoe. The upturned soil was crushed to pieces, leaving no grass growing. There was no life within three feet underground.

With a wave of his hand, the short knife returned to Su Yao'er's hand. His breathing was a little quick, and it was obvious that the move just now consumed a considerable amount of his mana.

"Let's see how you can use the vegetation to use your skills." A proud smile appeared on Su Yao'er's lips.

Seeing this, Zhuge Yu, who was in mid-air, threw the folding fan in his hand into the air.

The emerald green folding fan was hovering in the air, spinning at an extremely fast speed. Dozens of green lines were released from its edges and shot straight towards Su Yao'er.

Facing the sudden attack, Su Yao'er held a knife in one hand and supported the ground with the other, performing several dexterous one-handed somersaults.

"Puff puff."

It left behind a string of vine needles deeply embedded in the soil. Each vine needle is as thick as a chopstick. One of the vine needles just hit a piece of bluestone, punching a hole in its surface.

Dodging Zhuge Yu's vine needle, without stopping for a moment, Su Yao'er's slender body rose into the sky like a low-flying swift, holding a knife in one hand and stabbing Zhuge Yu who had just landed.

Seeing this, Zhuge Yu forcibly used the "Stepping on Grass and Wind" movement technique. Green lights flashed across his toes, and short yellow grass blades quickly sprouted from the soil under his feet, but the speed of the movement technique was not as fast as before.

After a few rounds, Zhuge Yu staggered, and the short knife in Su Yao'er's hand had reached close to his left shoulder.

Seeing that he couldn't dodge, he heard a "hiss" sound in the air, and a strange golden thread passed through the air from the side. The target turned out to be Su Yao'er's wrist holding the knife.

Facing this sudden attack, Su Yao'er twisted her slender waist, rolled back her knife-wielding arm, and spun her body in circles like a top, barely dodging the attack.

"Who is it?" Su Yao'er shouted sharply and turned to look.

Not far away, he saw a figure blinking like a firebird under a pair of huge fire wings.

The fire wings converged and the red light dissipated, revealing a person with a delicate face and a head of broken hair that looked full of vigor. He held a golden-winged flying knife in his hand. It was Xu Yang who arrived in time using the "Fire Wing Chasing Wind Movement".

Looking at Xu Yang, Su Yao'er's eyes lit up and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth.

"Sunny boy from there, your sunny appearance is exactly what I like. I advise you not to get involved in this muddy water. The dagger in my hand is not very eye-catching."

Xu Yang already knew that Zhuge Yu was famous and his methods were definitely not inferior to his own. Seeing that the young female cultivator opposite him actually pushed Zhuge Yu to the edge, he knew that the other party must be a very difficult character. Xu Yang, who was originally nervous, felt slightly embarrassed when he was suddenly asked by Su Yao'er.

"Oh." Xu Yang stuttered, and then said: "Xu Yang, a disciple of the Tiangui Sect's Wood Spirit Academy, saw that the girl released the ghostly aura released by three spiritual apes. It is probably inseparable from the Tiangui Sect. Please show mercy, girl.”

"Xu Yang, this name is also my favorite type. I like the feeling of warmth. Remember, my name is Su Yao'er."

"This?" Xu Yang simply didn't know how to answer Su Yao'er's question.

Su Yao'er changed the topic and continued: "However, today I have to take away this boy from the Zhuge family. If you two have special skills, show them together. Don't let me down."

Xu Yang raised his head and looked at the Nangong Mountain in the distance. Under the siege of three spiritual apes, he dashed to the left and blocked on the right. Both sides were evenly matched.

"Then ask the girl for advice."

Before he finished speaking, Su Yao'er had already rushed over and stabbed Zhuge Yu with the short knife in his hand. The folding fan in Zhuge Yu's hand flew up and down, and the two of them fought again.

Xu Yang raised the golden-winged flying knife in his hand to take a look, and then lowered his raised arm again.

Xu Yang vaguely felt that although the female cultivator named Su Yao'er was ruthless, she seemed to be reserved in every move and did not kill Zhuge Yu. The sneak attack with a flying knife he had just made was dodged by the woman without her being prepared. If you use the flying knife skill rashly again, you may not be able to succeed. If he could not anger this woman, she would kill Zhuge Yu, which would be self-defeating. As long as he and Zhuge Yu join forces to attack and delay for a moment, Zhu Liunian, the brother and sister, will be able to defeat this woman when they arrive.

Thinking of this, Xu Yang put away the golden-winged flying knife. He flipped his wrist, and a three-illusion short pestle appeared in his palm.

"A'Zhu, are you ready?" Xu Yang called.

"Xiaoxian, A'Zhu is ready." A'Zhu replied in a voice.

I saw a flash of fire behind Xu Yang, and a pair of red fire wings spread out. He used the "Fire Wing Chasing the Wind" movement technique to join the battle between the two people in front of him.

Although Xu Yang currently only has the cultivation level of entering the spirit realm, his powerful magic power and output speed are not inferior to those of monks in the virtual realm, and even exceed them. But the pressure brought by Su Yao'er's Peiyuan realm spiritual pressure on Xu Yang was still very obvious. Every attack was like carrying a heavy burden, and the strength and speed were reduced.

The situation was exactly as Xu Yang expected. Even if he joined the battle group, Su Yao'er had no intention of killing the two of them.

Zhuge Yu and Xu Yang relied on their physical strength to avoid Su Yao'er's attack. Su Yao'er's main target was obviously Zhuge Yu. As time went by, Zhuge Yu's steps were no longer as free and easy as before. If Xu Yang hadn't been there to help him, I believe Zhuge Yu would have been defeated and captured alive by Su Yao'er.

Yoona, who was hiding far behind a big tree, had never seen such a formation before. He stared at everything in front of him with widened pupils, feeling scared and anxious. He wanted to help Nangong Zhongshan, but he had no confidence in his own cultivation methods. Taking action rashly is tantamount to hitting an egg with a stone. If not, he might become a burden to Nangong Zhongshan. A pair of small, delicate hands clenched fists tightly in front of her chest, and in desperation, a stream of clear water kept spinning in her eyes.

At the critical moment, two more figures appeared on the edge of the battlefield.

"Brother Nangong, I'm here."

With a crisp shout, Zhu Liuqing, who was dressed in a light green skirt, rushed towards the battle circle on the side of Nangong Zhongshan with the Fenglin knife in her hand.

"And me!" Zhu Liunian, a round figure, also rushed over with a vajra stick in his hand.

Zhu Liuqing, Nangong Zhongshan, Zhu Liunian, the three of them fought against the three apes, and the situation on the battlefield suddenly changed.

Nangong Zhongshan singled out the Silverback Ape and gained the upper hand after a few rounds. Holding one end of the iron rod with both hands, he punched it on the ground. With the support of the iron rod, his whole body rose into the air and kicked out with both feet.

"Bang!" Both feet stepped hard on the Silverback Ape's shoulders, and the Silverback Ape's huge body fell to the side.

The silverback rolled on the ground and tried to raise his arms to attack again, but found that he could only raise one arm. A sharp pain shot through the other shoulder, as if it had been dislocated. The silverback grinned in pain and let out a low "Woo" sound.