Netherworld Immortal

In the Green Fire Demon Territory, the purple sun hangs high.

Master Qingshui and Monk Xue met two elite disciples Fan and Cai of Qinglian Dojo.

As a true evil cultivator, Master Qingshui secretly urged his puppet Blood Monk to attack.

The first rule of evil cultivation is to strike first.

Circles of blood-red soul domains spread out like ripples around the blood monk's body, and everywhere he passed was stained with blood red, which was exactly the blood-soul domain he was good at.

At this time, the blood-colored runes on the surface of the gold-plated incense burner on the head of the blood monk kept flowing, and the whole person was like an angry rooster rushing towards the opposite side.

The sorcery of directly using living people to make puppets has been lost in Zhongyuan Continent for a long time.Therefore, Fan Cai and the two on the opposite side didn't know that "Blood Monk" was just a puppet.

"Well, you thief monk, you didn't say a word, but you moved your hands first! Senior Brother Fan, leave this bald head to me." Seeing this, Junior Brother Cai shouted loudly.

The implication is that Senior Brother Fan will deal with the other Master Qing Shui.Two against two, probably won't suffer.

The two of them, Fan Cai, can be regarded as elite disciples in Qinglian Dojo. They both have the appearance of the middle stage of Yuanhun Realm, and they are sword cultivators who are good at using swords.

Junior Brother Cai was quite confident in his swordsmanship. When he saw Monk Xue throwing himself at him, he concluded that the gilded incense burner on Monk Xue's head was probably his weapon.After all, the head is not as flexible as the arms, so he is still confident that he can block the opponent's impact.

Junior Brother Cai's eyes turned cold, and he thought to himself, seeing if your bald head is hard, the sword in the poor hand is sharper.

He took a step forward, pouring mana into the dao sword in his hand, and the sword intent burst out instantly.The green lotus pattern engraved on the surface of the Dao Sword flickered endlessly, and then let out a buzzing sound, like a war horse coming out of battle, with awe-inspiring fighting spirit.

"Sword Moves—Thirteen Swords of Overlapping Shadows!"

In an instant, thirteen sword shadows appeared from the slashed sword, and each sword shadow was solid and real, and there were golden snake-like runes circulating on the surface of the sword edge.The sword energy was superimposed like a tide, covering the opposite face.

At this time, Master Qing Shui, who was standing behind the blood monk, had been watching the actions of the other two, and said with a corner of his mouth: "It's not that easy to kill my brother blood monk."

I saw Master Qing Shui making a tactic with one hand, a little distance away.

"boom!"

There was a bang, and a large cloud of bloody mist sprayed out from the gilt incense burner above the blood monk's head.In the mist, the Blood Soul Snake rolled, and a nauseating bloody smell spread out.

And the figure of the blood monk was completely covered by this cloud of blood mist, making it difficult to see clearly.

Junior Brother Cai narrowed his eyes and held his breath.But he found that the cloud of blood mist on the opposite side actually blocked his consciousness and sight.The sword move he struck was out of focus, and he simply stabbed randomly into the blood mist.

"Dangdang... Dangdang..." There was a harsh sound of metal clashing.

Electric arcs ran wildly, and sword energy flew.

The majesty of the sword move stirred, the blood mist exploded, and the blood-soaked monk's body reappeared.But at this time, the gold-plated incense burner on the head of the blood monk was more than three times larger than before, like a shield, completely blocking the opponent's sword move, but the blood monk's body was not cut by the sword move.

It's really a good human weapon.

And the momentum of the blood monk's forward charge was also blocked by Junior Brother Cai's sword move.

"Hmph! Blood Soul Sorcery, that's all."

Junior Brother Cai let out a cold snort, seeing Monk Xue's vital point, and wanted to activate the chain of sword moves again.

But Junior Brother Cai suddenly discovered that the Dao sword in his hand suddenly became extremely heavy, and the magic power he urged could not be injected into it smoothly.

It was only then that he discovered that there were seven or eight blood-colored runes on the surface of the sword in his hand. Those blood-colored runes were like living blood-colored spirit snakes wandering around the surface of his sword body, a wave of filth and confinement The power of force severed the connection between his spiritual consciousness and Dao sword.

At this time, the blood monk, with a flash of blood in his eyes, spit out a word in a daze, "Kill!"

Cold and merciless.

Immediately, another attack came towards Junior Brother Cai.

"Junior Brother Cai, be careful, there is a ghost on this bald monk." Behind him, Senior Brother Fan reminded loudly, while taking a big step, he stabbed obliquely with the Dao sword in his hand, trying to stop the blood monk on the opposite side.

At this moment, Master Qing Shui made a move.

The black Taoist robe around him rolled up, and there was a blue aura flashing under his feet, which was the water escape technique he was good at.His movements were weird, but his speed was extremely fast, like a black bird fluttering its wings on the water, and he was approaching in the blink of an eye.

"My surname is Fan, I have fought against you."

Word off!Sword out!

Sword Qi!Stormy waves!

Master Qingshui is not only a swordsman, but also a spell master who is good at Taoist spells.He combined the Taoist charm technique with the corpse puppet technique of the ghost sect's exorcism sect, and created his extremely human puppet talisman soldier - the blood monk.It can be said that Master Qing Shui is also a genius of cultivation, but he just embarked on the path of evil cultivation.

Seeing Master Qing Shui attacking, Senior Brother Fan was forced to stop, and blocked his body with a sword.

Coincidentally, both of their martial arts are of the water attribute, and their sword moves are also water-attribute attack routines.

Both swordsmanship is extraordinary, the sword's edge collided, like a torrent attacking each other, it is indistinguishable.

At this time, Junior Brother Cai showed an anxious expression, he flipped his left hand, and a blue Dao talisman appeared between his two fingers.The dao talisman was painted with a delicate green lotus pattern, which glowed faintly.

"Qinglian shines in the world, cleansing away evil spirits."

He skillfully pasted the Qinglian Dao Talisman on the surface of the Dao Sword in his hand.

The Qinglian Dao Talisman exploded with a puff, revealing a palm-sized phantom of Qinglian. The phantom of Qinglian swirled, sending out circles of blue ripples to wash the surface of the Dao sword.The blood-colored runes that were originally wrapped around the surface of the Dao Sword let out a wailing sound, and turned into a tumbling blood mist that rolled backwards and scattered.

Junior Brother Cai's spiritual consciousness instantly reconnected with the Dao sword in his hand.

Although Junior Brother Cai's reaction was not slow, the gold-plated censer on the head of the Blood Monk had already arrived in front of him.

Junior Brother Cai hastily placed the Dao sword in his hand across his chest.

There was a loud "boom".

As the blood mist exploded, Junior Brother Cai flew upside down ten feet away.There was a tightness in the chest, and a mouthful of bright red sprayed out far away.Holding the sword on the ground with one hand, he managed not to fall.

The figure of the blood monk just flipped backwards, and then rushed forward again, completely desperately fighting.

"When this monk makes a move, he fights at close range. Isn't he afraid of death? He is simply not human." Junior Brother Cai said in surprise.

Senior Brother Fan on the other side only had a few face-to-face encounters with Master Qing Shui, and he knew that the other party's cultivation level was not inferior to his own, and it was not easy to win.Seeing that Junior Brother Cai suffered a loss, he struck out three swords in a row, took the opportunity to fly backwards and returned to Junior Brother Cai.

"Junior Brother Cai, you are injured."

"It doesn't matter, I just followed the advice of that thief monk." While speaking, Junior Brother Cai took out an earth-colored healing pill and swallowed it.His pale face was relieved a lot under the nourishment of the pill.

"Can you still hold on?"

Junior Brother Cai, nod your head.

The two looked at each other, and they already had a countermeasure in mind to deal with the enemy.

Fan and Cai often perform tasks together on weekdays, and they can be said to have a tacit understanding when they cooperate.

They stood side by side, with one holding a sword in his left hand and the other holding a sword in his right hand. The two Dao swords moved straight forward, stuck together, and merged into one.

Immediately afterwards, circles of light blue soul power fluctuations emanated from the feet of the two of them.Miraculously, the fluctuations of their soul power perfectly matched, and their soul domains merged into one.

In an instant, the aura of the two people's martial arts continued to rise, and the Taoist robes around them flew like waves.

Immediately, the two threw out the Dao sword in their hands.

The two Dao swords fit tightly together, and they turned into Zhang Xu's size in a blink of an eye.

"Sword Formation—Shuangliu Sword Slash!"

The next moment, the sword edge was in full bloom, and two hundred sword shadows appeared out of thin air, and the power of the sword array was suddenly shrouded.

The rainstorm in the sword formation is terrifying!

Just as Fan and Cai made a move, Master Qing Shui also made a move.

On the ground in front of him, the soil rolled for a while, and the eight yellow paper talisman soldiers drilled out.

At this moment, eight yellow paper talisman soldiers surrounded the blood monk.

"Two in one? I will give you a nine in one." While shouting, Master Qing Shui played a strange formula in his hands.

Immediately afterwards, the eight yellow paper talisman soldiers flashed and submerged into the blood monk's body.

The next moment, Monk Xue's bones were rattling, and his body grew by a full half.Clusters of electric arcs ran wildly on the surface of his body, and his physical aura suddenly increased several times, even faintly surpassing the primordial soul state.

These eight talisman soldiers are all refined from the blood soul of the blood monk. It can be said that they are the eight talisman paper clones of the blood monk.Although they are not as intelligent as ordinary clones, they can increase the blood monk's physical strength several times in a short period of time.

This is also Master Qingshui's repeated attempts, and it is already the limit for eight talisman soldiers to bless the blood monk.Otherwise, the puppet body, which is as strong as the blood monk, will not be able to sustain the powerful energy and explode itself.

"Human weapons!"

The next moment, the blood shadow on Monk Xue's body rolled like a tide, and he rushed out like a beast in a river of blood, fearless of death.

"Boom boom boom!"

The sword array collided with the human pole puppet, and the power of the move was stalemate in the sky, like a thunder burst.

The gang wind rolled back, the sword shadow cut, and the blood mist billowed.

After a long while, the remaining prestige of the moves of the two sides dissipated, and it was almost a tie.

It's just that the blood monk at this time, the red cassock around his body is completely torn, and there are many sword marks on his body.Strangely, the sword wounds all over his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.The blood monk is still expressionless, and scars are commonplace for it.

"Brother Blood Monk, they ruined your clothes again. When I go back, I will give you a new one. But these two people injured you, and they will pay with their lives."

After the words fell, Master Qingshui had already sacrificed the Dao sword in his hand.What was thrown together with Dao Sword was a stack of yellow paper talismans.

The Dao Sword rose against the wind, turning into a size of more than ten feet, and dozens of slender water lines erupted on the surface.Each waterline is comparable to a sharp sword edge.And the stack of yellow paper talismans surrounded the body of the Dao Sword like a hummingbird, connected by electric arcs, and the powerful power of the talisman array blessed it.

Although the Dao sword used by Master Qingshui is an imitation of the Ruo Shui Sword, it can also be called a top-quality Dao sword with water attributes. Coupled with his Taoist talisman technique, it must not be underestimated.

"Sword Formation—Great Waterfall Talisman Sword Slash!"

In an instant, Dao Sword buzzed, and a large sword shadow appeared, and the power of the sword array was like a waterfall hanging upside down.

Being able to easily launch such a large-scale sword formation by himself, Master Qingshui's skills have improved a lot compared to before.

Monk Xue, as Master Qingshui's puppet, is not just his weapon in terms of function.Because there is a wisp of Master Qingshui's soul on it, it can even assist him in cultivating kung fu together.This makes Master Qingshui's mental strength far surpass that of monks of the same level, and his physical training often gets twice the result with half the effort.

On the opposite side, Fan and Cai have just performed the merged sword move, and the physical load is not small.If you want to deal with Master Qingshui's big move, it will be stretched.

With such a close distance, even if the two wanted to run, it would be too late.

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