Netherworld Immortal

Following Master Qing Shui's loud shout, the bald-headed puppet "Blood Monk" who was wearing a red cassock beside him attacked first.

The dull black pupils of "Blood Monk" suddenly turned red.As if he still had life, he glared at Xu Yang opposite him.Immediately, a large cloud of blood mist rose from the shiny gilt incense burner above his bare head.The churning blood mist twisted, quickly wrapped the whole body of the blood monk, and rolled straight towards Xu Yang.

The frightening thing is that as more and more blood mist overflowed from the gilded incense burner, the surface of the blood mist wrapped around the blood monk actually showed the characteristics of a human face, with eyes, nose, mouth, and facial features gradually becoming clear.And the image of the human face is actually very similar to that of the blood monk, only more distorted.

The ugliness and unwillingness turned into violent anger overflowed from the surface of the blood mist, twisting and struggling like dark red poisonous snakes, but it couldn't change the reality that he was a puppet.

The terrifying thing about Master Qingshui refining the blood monk into grén extremely puppet rune soldiers is that the soul of the blood monk who should have died was imprisoned in his body by the evil "destroyer" talisman, and could not be reincarnated.It made the puppet rune soldiers have [-]% of the soul power and powerful resentment of the blood monk before his death.At this time, the blood monk is a living dead and a ruthless weapon.

"Ow—"

In the blood mist, there was a roar that looked like a ghost but not a ghost, and a roar that looked like a beast but not a beast, shaking the void.The face shown on the blood mist was even more distorted, like a bloody lion whose face had been squeezed to pieces, rushing straight at Xu Yang.

Horror!

At this moment, Xu Yang seemed to have red spiritual flames beating in his eyes, urging the flame spirit to quickly read all kinds of information displayed by the opponent.

"This puppet talisman has the power of Taoist spells and evil ghosts at the same time. It is no longer pure Taoism or ghost escape. Making puppets grén is not human, ghosts are not ghosts, it is really detrimental to Taoism and ghosts. faith."

Seeing the cruelty of the puppet talisman technique, Xu Yang suddenly ignited a cloud of anger, and shouted: "Enough! Today I will let you know what is the real ghost escape technique, the evil way of ghosts, for me Xiaoxian backs down."

As soon as the words fell, Xu Yang took a sudden step forward, urging the black crystal true pill in the Zifu space in his body.In the space of his purple mansion, powerful, pure power of the netherworld poured out from the shining black crystal elixir, rushing into the meridians like billowing black waves.

On the surface of Xu Yang's clenched fist, a black wind suddenly rose, and with a whistling sound, a large black flame rose.While the black flames were beating, a dark, fierce ghost head with two horns, tiger eyes, bull nose, and lion mouth appeared.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Yang punched out.

"Hellfire Fist—ghost form!"

"Om-"

The fist wind swayed, and the transformed ghost head instantly became the size of Zhang Xu, and the pure ghost power on it seemed like a fiery ghost from hell.

"Boom!" The wind of the fist collided with the rushing blood monk, and strips of dark ghost energy and blood-red mist exploded at the same time.

"when!"

Like a hammer hitting the fine iron, the blood mist around the blood monk was blown up and exploded, and the whole person rolled back like a ball.

Seeing this, Master Qingshui rolled up his sleeves and threw seven or eight talismans on yellow paper and red characters in succession. These talismans were like strange yellow birds, and they threw themselves at the blood monk who had rolled back.

chi chi!The yellow paper talismans burned and exploded one after another, creating bloody chains, which stopped the rolling "Blood Monk".

Bloated!

The blood monk sat slumped on the ground. He seemed to feel the pain in his heart without knowing the pain, and grinned.

"stand up!"

Master Qing Shui ordered loudly.

When the "Blood Monk" heard the order, blood flashed in his eyes, and he let out a low and strange cry, and blood-colored soul energy overflowed from the corner of his opened mouth, as if blood was flowing out.

Ka Ka Ka!

As the blood monk's body shattered, he finally stood up staggeringly.

But at this time, the blood monk turned into a hunchbacked man.

Master Qingshui saw this, his eyes were full of distress, he jumped to the side of the blood monk, stretched out his palm and slapped the blood monk's bent back violently.

"Snapped!"

Blood fog was all over Monk Xue's body, his bones were rattling, and the broken bones were instantly connected together.

For a long time, Master Qingshui has been collecting the materials used to make puppet rune soldiers, the tentacles of the thousand-year-old corpse beetle, the fangs of the nine-poisonous centipede, and the carapace of the King Kong turtle. monk.In the end, it took a lot of precious talisman papers to successfully fuse a strand of his own soul into the body of the blood monk.

The blood monk who has become a puppet soldier of human beings is as tough as a magic soldier.However, his muscles and bones were still smashed by Xu Yang's Minghuo punch, and his meridians were disordered.Just now Master Qing Shui patted Monk Blood on the back seemingly simply, but in fact, he injected soul power to straighten Monk Blood's disordered meridians, allowing his body to function and quickly repair itself.

"Thank you, thank you!" The blood monk spit out two vague words.

"No thanks, my brother." Master Qing Shui said while patting Monk Xue on the shoulder with his hand, his eyes were full of love and affection.

In Master Qing Shui's eyes, the blood monk who became the puppet of a human being is his real good brother, and a puppet is a friend who will not betray. .

Seeing this, Monk Hai felt his scalp go numb.Because this time, he clearly felt that Master Qing Shui was not manipulating Monk Blood's body to talk to himself.It was more like the main body of the blood monk was speaking, with a surprised face, he exclaimed in his heart: "Is this blood monk a living person or a dead person? Evil cultivator! This old thief is really an evil cultivator!"

Xu Yang withdrew the fist he just swung, and the black ghostly aura lingering on the surface of the fist gradually dissipated.Looking at the blood monk who recovered quickly on the opposite side, he couldn't help being surprised and said: "Huh? I didn't expect that this puppet rune soldier is not only as hard as iron, but also has such a powerful repair ability. No wonder Master Qingshui sacrificed this puppet first."

At this time, Master Qingshui was pale, he was beaten back by Xu Yang's punch just now, which made him dare not underestimate Xu Yang's ability.

"Go together."

Venerable Master Qingshui's breath swirled all over his body, and the Taoist robe draped outside fluttered like a ball. With a flip of his wrist, he held the imitation Ruoshui sword in his hand, and the green snake was swallowed from the edge of the sword.Blue runes flashed on the soles of his feet, and he jumped up like a big black bird. At the same time, he waved the Dao sword in his hand and slashed towards where Xu Yang was.

The blood monk next to Master Qing Shui twisted his neck back and forth, swung his arms, twisted his wrists, and rattled.Seeing that his body had regained its flexibility, a stiff evil smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, the blood monk squeaked and screamed, and activated the blood soul technique again, and the blood mist all over his body rushed towards Master Qingshui.

Monk Hai at the side touched his bald head with his hand, his eyes showed a long-lost domineering look, and said angrily: "I am also an evil cultivator."

It seems that the word "evil cultivator" made Monk Hai more courageous, just like the word "bad guy" originally gave courage to the timid bad guy.

Afterwards, he danced the fine iron bone whip, and the whip shadow twisted like a blue shark, and the whipped void made popping sounds, setting off waves of tumbling air.

Xu Yang flipped his wrist, and in his palm was the golden four-magic long stick. The purple mountain patterns on the surface of the long stick flowed non-stop, which can be called a magic weapon.

In a blink of an eye, Xu Yang was fighting with Master Qing Shui, Monk Hai, and Monk Blood Puppet.

The Four Illusions stick in Xu Yang's hand suddenly looked like a golden dragon leaping through the clouds, sometimes it swept its tail like a golden tiger, and sometimes it spread its tail like a golden sparrow.

when!

Master Qingshui seemed about to stab Xu Yang's shoulder with a sword, but Xu Yang swung it away with the Four Magic stick in his hand.Without waiting for Master Qingshui to stand still, he picked up a stick with his backhand and stabbed Master Qingshui's heart.

At this moment, Master Qingshui was unstable, and it was too late to dodge.In desperation, he quickly shouted: "Bald, save me."

The blood monk who was originally behind Master Qingshui seemed to be connected with him. With a bow, he slid out from Master Qingshui's crotch, and then straightened up. The gilt incense burner on top of his head just blocked Xu Yang's attack. long stick.

Ding!

With a crisp sound, the incense burner kept shaking back and forth, and a piece of the surface was sunken downwards. The gold-plated incense burner was originally inlaid with the blood monk's bald head, and the blood monk's bald head shook back and forth accordingly.After a while, Monk Xue lay limp on the ground like a puppet that had lost its string, his eyes were closed, his blood was stagnant, and he had no attack power at all.

Master Qing Shui, who had escaped, grabbed the blood monk's shoulder in a hurry, and flew back backwards.

Monk Hai at the side had sharp eyesight and quick hands, he swung his whip a few times in a row, and the whip suddenly wrapped around the Four Magic stick in Xu Yang's hand, barely blocking Xu Yang's counterattack.

Master Qingshui looked anxious when he saw the appearance of the blood monk, and quickly took out a piece of exquisite yellow talisman paper about an inch in size from his bosom, then bit his own tongue sharply, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on it.There was a flash of blood on the yellow talisman paper, and a bloody cow the size of an inch unexpectedly appeared.

"Snapped!"

Master Qing Shui quickly pasted the paper talisman with a bloody cow shining on the gold-plated incense burner on the blood monk's head.In a blink of an eye, the inch-sized blood cow turned into a blood line and sank into it.

The blood monk's tightly closed eyes opened suddenly, and he regained his former vigor.

"It turns out that the soft point of this blood monk is the seemingly hardest gilded incense burner on his body." At this moment, Xu Yang who was opposite saw some clues.

"Fight it!" Shouted Master Qing Shui who was already a little panicked.

Immediately, Master Qingshui scattered circles of water-blue soul domains around his body, and then threw the Dao sword in his hand towards the opposite side. A water pattern flickered on the tip of the Dao sword, and disappeared into the void.

"Soul Skill - Blue Water Sword Formation!"

Countless water swords with their sword points pointing up suddenly rose from the blue soul domain.The water swords buzzed and jumped up one after another.Countless water swords twisted into a water-blue stegosaurus and slashed towards Xu Yang.

Almost at the same time, the blood monk on the side kept rubbing the gilt censer above his head with his hands, and immediately after, circles of blood-red soul domains scattered from the foot of the blood monk.

"Soul Skill-Burning Soul Blood Dragon!"

The gold-plated incense burner on the top of the blood monk's head suddenly circled, as if holding a large water tank.There was an earth-colored burning incense stick in the gilded incense burner, traces of scarlet blood souls crazily climbed onto the burning incense like spirit snakes, and the original earth-colored burning incense was immediately dyed scarlet.

The next moment, under the power of this evil blood sacrifice, Burning Incense turned into a huge blood dragon with claws and claws, and rushed towards Xu Yang.

The sea monk on the side didn't hold back his hand, and threw the slender shark-toothed whip in front of him, making a rattling sound, as if from the terrifying teeth grinding sound of a bone shark in the deep sea.Behind him, a phantom of a red-eyed black shark with a size of more than ten feet appeared.

"Soul Skill - Bone Devouring Sharks!"

Immediately, the water-like ripples in the soul domain in front of Monk Hai appeared together, and with a "crash", a huge black wave was turned out of thin air. In the huge black wave, there was a sharp white bone spur on its back, and a raging black shark about the size of Zhang jumped out. out.

"Puff puff--"

The same black sharks jumped out of the giant waves in twos and threes, more and more, connected in a row, all angry and bloody.

The three evil cultivators used evil soul skills to attack Xu Yang at the same time.