True Immortal of the Netherworld

In the void opposite "Xicheng Feng", a huge black demon fire measuring ten feet suddenly appeared.

The black demonic fire twisted quickly, and immediately appeared in the shape of a huge dragon.

Howl——

With the roar of the demon dragon, Xu Yang's body wearing a black dragon armor appeared in the dragon fire.

Without stopping, a pair of black dragon wings rolled up behind Xu Yang, and a ball of black demonic fire exploded. He rushed forward and punched out with both fists.

"Fist technique - Black Dragon Fire Fist!"

When the fist is punched out, the surface of the fist is blessed by the black dragon demon fire, taking on the shape of a black dragon head. The combination of fist strength and demonic dragon power is just right.

From a distance, it looked like a demonic dragon spewing black fireballs all over the sky. Hundreds of them fell down in the blink of an eye, covering the "Western Wind" on the opposite side.

"Well done." "Xicheng Feng" shouted coldly, and the wind and thunder swords in his hands started to move.

The wind and thunder sword moved, throwing out fierce flowers of sword energy, or flowers of thunder, or flowers of storm, which intercepted Xu Yang's boxing offensive.

Boom boom boom, boom boom boom.

For a moment, the fist wind exploded, the sword energy shot out, and the void boiled.

"Xicheng Feng" resisted with a pair of swords. It seemed that he had no moves, but each sword was fast and accurate, blocking all Xu Yang's boxing moves. Not even a trace of demonic fire could break through his sword energy defense.

Xu Yang couldn't help but be surprised: "This guy just fought with the Golden Jade Monk for a long time, and his body showed no signs of fatigue. He just blocked the attack of my Demonic Dragon Fire Fist with the sword energy he swung. The original Xicheng Feng was Qinglian The head of the Four, and one of the top swordsmen of Qinglian Dojo, his strength is still so powerful after the Demon Lord took away this body."

Although Xu Yang's fists did not cause direct damage to "Xicheng Feng", "Xicheng Feng"'s figure had to retreat one after another under Xu Yang's dragon fist offensive, and it was not long before he retreated a hundred feet away.

"This boy Xu Yang is worthy of being the half son of the Demon Lord. Only at the level of the Demonic Whirlpool can he exert such a huge power of the demon dragon. If he is 100% of Yuanmo bloodline, he can use Yuanmo transformation The technique will be even more terrifying, and he will definitely become the right-hand man of the Lord Demon Lord. ""Xicheng Feng" couldn't help but be surprised by Xu Yang's powerful demonic dragon power.

"I just used a sword with 80% strength to kill the Golden Jade Holy Son. Although this body is not feeling any discomfort, the aura of the body is somewhat unstable." "Xicheng Feng" thought in his mind, "This body has been destroyed by me. After seizing the body, I spent three hundred years in retreat and fusion before I could fully control it, and the performance did not disappoint me.”

At this time, Xu Yang had already punched thousands of fists in a row.

It's like a skilled boxer who has used all the punches in a set, but his strength has temporarily reached a bottleneck, and he can only be forced to restrain his strength.

"Xicheng Feng" suddenly felt the pressure lessen and his eyes sternly said, "Xu Yang, you must be tired from playing."

As soon as he finished speaking, "Xicheng Feng" raised a pair of wind and thunder swords forward seemingly without any moves.

"Swordsmanship-Wind and Thunder Double Kill!"

A pair of sword energy was lifted out, showing the shape of a pair of yin and yang fishes. The light yellow wind sword energy and the light silver thunder sword energy were connected end to end, rolling into a ball, complementing each other, and becoming more and more intense.

Pang Ran's sword energy crushed Xu Yang on the opposite side.

The connection between the sword's defense and counterattack is almost seamless, showing the style of a peak swordsman.

At this moment, the distance between Xu Yang and "Xicheng Feng" was only ten feet away. Although he was blessed with a pair of black dragon wings behind his back and his body was as nimble as flying, he could not completely dodge the counterattack of the opposite "Xicheng Feng" with his mammoth sword moves. Moreover, the Golden Jade Monk is still recovering his power behind Xu Yang.

"What a sharp counterattack, just at the moment when my offensive was weakening. Now I can only rely on the defense of this black dragon armor. I must not let him hurt the golden jade saint behind me."

With his judgment in mind, Xu Yang moved his arms forward, and the black dragon wrist guards sealed his vitals like a pair of closed doors.

"Secret Technique—Thirty-Six Layers of Dragon Scale Armor!"

On the surface of the black dragon watch, black crystal light flashed, and layers of black dragon scales grew on top of each other. Thirty-six layers were superimposed in an instant, like a shield lying in front of Xu Yang.

The power of the "West City Wind" sword move from the opposite side came as promised.

Boom boom boom, boom boom boom.

The rolling sword energy struck the "Dragon Scale Armor" in front of Xu Yang like a wheel.

Sparks flew across the surface of the armor. The wind beasts and thunder beasts kept roaring, and the sword energy bit like fangs. The high temperature generated caused the armor to turn red, and white smoke emitted.

The powerful impact pushed Xu Yang's figure backward. But Xu Yang stood firm and showed no intention of avoiding.

Click, click, click.

The dragon scale armor was shattered layer by layer by the cutting of wind and thunder sword energy, and in the blink of an eye only a dozen layers remained.

boom!

With a loud noise, the dragon scale armor collapsed completely. Sword marks fell on the surface of the black dragon armor outside Xu Yang, and his body leaned back.

At this moment, a palm slapped on Xu Yang's back, and with a push and a pull, a huge and familiar Buddhist power was transmitted to Xu Yang's body.

"Almsgiver Xu Yang, the young monk is here to help you." The voice of the golden monk came from behind Xu Yang.

Xu Yang did not reject it and allowed the force to rush into his body.

In an instant, the pattern of the Three Thousand Gold Mountains on the surface of the bones in Xu Yang's body lit up. Without stopping, under the influence of this external force, two thousand more golden mountain patterns appeared on the surface of the bones in Xu Yang's body.

Xu Yang suddenly felt that his body was extremely comfortable, as if he had just made a breakthrough and was full of energy.

In front of Xu Yang's body, a thousand-foot-tall Jinshan Dharma Appearance suddenly appeared, and all the residual power of the wind and thunder sword moves was blocked by the Jinshan Dharma Appearance.

Xu Yang's retreating figure was barely able to stand still, and the black dragon armor on his body reached its limit, turning into a black demonic fire and piercing into his body.

In the space of Xu Yang's Zifu, a small ball with black scales was suspended there. The surface of the small ball with black scales showed a warm red color that gradually cooled and faded.

"Ming Lin, how are you?" Xu Yang said in a message.

"Master Xu Yang, I'm not in the way, I'm just taking a hot bath." Ming Lin responded jokingly, "When I cool down, I will beat up the guy across from you with Master."

As Xu Yang's parasitic spirit pet, Ming Lin's bloodline is in harmony with Xu Yang's, and Xu Yang knows its situation best.

"Fortunately, this time I have the black dragon armor transformed by Ming Lin to share the damage for me, but the current situation can only allow Ming Lin to take a good rest." Xu Yang thought in his mind.

The golden mountain pattern outside Xu Yang's body turned into stars and disappeared, and the golden mountain pattern inside his body returned to its original number of three thousand.

The golden monk turned from behind Xu Yang to the front, "Friend, let's deal with this fake "Xicheng Feng" together."

At this moment, with the help of the "bowl of golden light soup", the golden jade monk has already recovered his power.

Xu Yang nodded, "Friend, let's fight side by side."

"Little Monk, I'm here again." The third golden eye between the Jinyu Little Monk's brows kept flickering, staring at the "Xicheng Feng" on the opposite side, and waved with his hand.

He pointed out, "You are a fake. You stole the body of the Venerable "Xicheng Feng", which is really disgraceful. I think your physical strength has reached its limit. I don't mind giving you the magical power of the Third Eye to subdue you, a scum." "

"Golden Jade Holy Son, don't bluff, how can you succeed twice with the same move." "Xicheng Feng" looked sharply, "Golden Jade Holy Son, Xu Yang, I don't mind killing both of you at the same time with one sword."

"Xicheng Feng" said it easily, but his heart was pounding, "I am confident that I can kill either of these two people, but it is difficult to deal with the two of them together. If the gap is exposed, the golden jade will be hit again." The monk's magical power means that even if my cultivation is stronger than theirs, I will definitely lose. A quick fight is the safest, so let me use the full strength of this body to destroy these two people."

At this moment, the voice of the Golden Jade Monk came to Xu Yang's ears: "The guy on the opposite side is already a little anxious. He will definitely use all his strength to strike next. But before, he and I were fighting, and the body has shown to be unstable. situation. If you and I work together to fight it, as long as we have the right strategy, we have a 50% chance of winning..."

Xu Yang responded through a message: "I'll just follow your plan."

...

"Watch it, I will give you two swords." The figure of "Xicheng Feng" floated up and hovered in mid-air.

"Xicheng Feng" opened his mouth and spit out two light golden soul essences one after another, which landed on a pair of wind and thunder swords in his hands.

The surface of the Wind and Thunder Sword shines with aura, and the engraved patterns of the Unicorn Wind Beast and the Double-Horned Thunder Beast come alive, wandering around on the surface of the sword.

The same thing is that both the Unicorn Wind Beast and the Two-Horned Thunder Beast have a fish tail. They are beasts, but more like a kind of strange fish.

"Xicheng Feng" raised a pair of wind and thunder swords in his hands and pointed towards the sky above his head.

The two wind and thunder swords sprayed out a powerful wave of sword fields.

All of a sudden, dark clouds rolled in the sky, and there were thunder and lightning.

Suddenly, a storm vortex and a thunder vortex appeared in the wind and clouds.

Immediately afterwards, in the storm vortex, a wind beast with a body of a fish and a body of a hundred feet tall came down, and from the thunder whirlpool a thunder beast with a body of a fish with two horns and a body of a hundred feet descended.

The next moment, Baizhang's wind beast dharma and thunder beast dharma respectively turned into a spiritual light and disappeared into a pair of wind and thunder swords in the hands of "Xicheng Feng".

At the same time, the name "Wind and Thunder Heavenly Sword" appeared on the list of Xuantian Spiritual Treasures on the Chaos Stone in Jieling Mountain in Zhongyuan Continent, and it ranked fifth.

Although the Xuantian Lingbao Chaos List is a dynamic list, the fact that "Wind and Thunder Heavenly Sword" ranks fifth naturally shows its power.

The aura exuded by "Xicheng Feng" became more and more violent, its eyes turned red, and its robes kept flying around.

Behind him appeared a mysterious shadow that was a hundred feet long. It was a wind and thunder pool in the shape of eight trigrams. The power of wind and thunder in the pool played with each other, showing the power of the circulation of heaven.

The third golden eye between the brows of the golden jade monk kept flickering, and he whispered: "It seems that this guy is really desperate. He summoned the wind beasts and thunder beasts from other worlds with his psychic skills and injected the wind and thunder sword in his hand. Among them, this kind of swordsmanship is really rare. Being able to withstand such powerful psychic power is the key. As for the shadow behind him, it should be the Feng Lei Chi in the Taoist Daoling Xuanjie."

"Swordsmanship - Wind and Thunder Guide!"

A pair of wind and thunder swords in the hands of "Xicheng Feng" slashed down.