Netherworld Immortal

In the Valley of Bones, due to the dense dark gray evil atmosphere above, the original golden sun's light falling in the valley turned into a dim silver.

Looking up, it is more like a silver moon from a dark night, half-covered by dark clouds.

in dim light.

In the Valley of Bones, there is a sufficiently spacious and flat ground, like a man-made square, or a square of killing.

Because, around this large open space, there are a lot of human bones scattered in a mess.They are just bones, no flesh, and there are thousands of them.

The surfaces of these bones all have more or less scars left by extremely deep sword edges.In their empty eyes, it seems that they can still see the panic under the sword's edge in the past.

The years have left a lot of dust on their surfaces, old and uninteresting.

Silent years, silent memories, silent terror.

Whoosh whoosh—whoosh whoosh—

Impressively, there are phantoms flying past, whether it is a person or a ghost.

Big clouds of dust started up on the ground, and they were too flustered to fall down in time.

There was a murderous air in the messy dust.

Xu Yang, Murong Yu, Gongsun Zhi and Zhang Li, the black boy, stood back to back, facing outwards, looking around vigilantly.

At this moment, the four of them were already surrounded by ten sword repairmen.

Ten green-robed swordsmen, eight men and two women, have different appearances and heights.

The same thing is that their faces and eyes are as cold as ice, as well as the edge of the sword they are holding in their hands, which is breathing out the cold sword energy.

People, cold-blooded people.

The sword, the merciless sword.

And those skeletons scattered around the square habitually became cold-eyed bystanders.

"They are coming." Gongsun Zhi held his flame gun in his hand, clamped the end of the gun barrel with his armpit, and the tip of the gun was facing the opposite side. The swirling flames on the tip of the gun lit up a ball, reflecting his pupils red.

"These people are holding swords in their hands. It seems that this is a good place to practice swords." Xu Yang looked fearless, and the solid purple power on the surface of his right fist wrapped his tightly clenched fist like a glove.

"It seems that these guys are going to use the four of us to practice swords." The black boy shrugged his shoulders, and then slowly took out a gauntlet made of bear claws from his arms and put it on the forearm of his right hand. Then use the teeth to bind it firmly.

At this moment, he needs sharp bear claws to practice sword with the opponent, he doesn't want to just be chopped.His bear claw hand hook is not an ordinary bear claw, it is inherited from Baxiong Peak, and it is made from the bear claw left by a powerful Tyrannical Bear Ancestral Beast, which is the symbol of the king of Baxiong Peak.Its hardness and sharpness are comparable to magic weapons.

"Ten sword cultivators, ten of them are sword cultivators in Yuan Soul Realm, it's a big trouble." Murong Yu's eyes froze, and his tone was serious.

At some point, Murong Yu had already held the string of stone Buddha orbs in his hands.The bright aura on the surface of the stone Buddha orb flickered, just like Murong Yu's beating heart at the moment.

Xu Yang and the others seemed to have expected the sudden appearance of ten sword cultivators.The four of them didn't panic, they stood back to back, and there were no weaknesses in the four directions of east, west, north and south.

Ten green-robed swordsmen stood silently on the periphery, surrounded the four Xu Yang in the middle, and pointed their swords at the four facing them.

The ten green-robed sword cultivators said nothing, their eyes were like poisonous snakes locking their prey, as if they were waiting for someone to give orders.

One breath, two breaths, three breaths... Ten breaths have passed, and the ten green-robed swordsmen still have no next move.

Nervous, tense, tense.

The ground here is flat and spacious, and there is no place to hide. For the four people surrounded by Xu Yang, the geographical advantage is not on their side.

Before seeing each other's weakness, Xu Yang and the others didn't intend to make a rash move.Because if the back-to-back formation of four people is chaotic, there will be weaknesses in the defense, and the sword of Jianxiu is fast and accurate when used to kill people.

In the world of comprehension, when it comes to killing people, sword repair has always been second to none.As far as the sword itself is concerned, it is sharp from the blade to the tip, and there is no room for compromise.Sword cultivators practice swords, although the way of the sword is different, but the hearts of the swords are all sharp.Therefore, every successful sword cultivator will exude a sharp temperament from the inside out, which makes people dare not underestimate it, and this is true of the ten sword cultivators at this moment.

Ten swords will kill four people.In terms of quantity, it is also unfavorable for the four of Xu Yang.

Perhaps it was because Xu Yang and the others hadn't messed up for the time being, so the ten sword cultivators didn't make a move immediately.

Everything seemed eerie and peaceful.

At this moment, a ray of dark evil atmosphere that might like to watch the excitement quietly passed over the ground of the square, making a rustling sound.

On the edge of the square, a hollow skull on a skeleton, perhaps frightened by the evil atmosphere, rolled to the ground.

pat!

The eerie calm was instantly broken.

Almost at the same time, the eyes of the ten sword cultivators all flashed a bright color of killing visible to the naked eye. The color was cold and pierced through people's hearts.

In an instant, the green robe flew in scrolls, and the long sword and silver snake.

Ten sword cultivators held ten sword blades and stabbed straight sword aura, interweaving ten bright colors in the void that could seal the throat with a sword.Where the sword edge passed, there was a frightening sound of chi chi in the air.

Ten sword qi pierced the vital points of the four of Xu Yang, or the heart, or the neck, or between the eyebrows, or the dantian...

in one direction.

Xu Yang narrowed his eyes, stepped on Zidian, took a big step forward, and punched the incoming sword with his right fist.

Fist, thunder.

The fist wind swept across, Zi Dian solidified, and a huge Zi Dian dragon suddenly appeared out of thin air.In just a moment, the space about ten feet in front of Xu Yang became the territory of the Purple Lightning Dragon.

Zilin hung up the electricity, and the dragon's claws swept across.

Dang Dang Dang, three crisp sounds, sparks splashing, Zi Dian scurrying wildly, and the three wisps of sword energy were blocked back by Xu Yang's fist of Zi Dian.

But Xu Yang's footsteps did not retreat half a point.

the other direction.

Gongsun Zhi's red hair turned into a real flame at some point, and his whole body was burning like a flame.

Burn up!

He took a step forward, and the red fire breath was flying on the soles of his feet.At the same time, he stretched his right arm forward, twisted his wrist, and deftly moved the tip of the flame gun in his hand one after another.

"Spearmanship - Erlong nods!"

When the gun came out, two groups of flame gun flowers about the size of Zhang Xu rolled up, and the shape of the head of a fire dragon appeared in the tumbling flames.

"Boom!"

The fire burst, the heat flowed, and the void was red.

The power of the two swords on the opposite side was thrown away by the tumbling fire.The force of the rebound from the collision landed on the flame gun, and Gongsun Zhi's hand holding the flame gun did not loosen at all. His figure only swayed, and he stood firmly.

Another direction.

Murong Yu silently recited the formula of the magic treasure in his heart, and as soon as his magic power was urged, the surface of the string of stone Buddha orbs in his hand suddenly glowed with aura, and it became bigger and bigger in a blink of an eye.

He tightly grasped the stone Buddha orbs made of eighteen beads, and flicked it forward like a whip.

"Buzz!"

The power of the magic weapon suddenly appeared.

Impressively, eighteen huge silver balls of Buddha's light emanated from the surface of the orb.The Sanskrit characters on the surface of the [-] balls of Buddha's light circulate continuously, and the light and shadow of a sitting Buddha appear on each of them.

The power of the magic weapon is connected into a large piece with almost no gaps, like a body-protecting supernatural power composed of [-] Buddhas and Vajras lying in front of him.

In the next moment, three dazzling sword lights fell on the surface of the ball of Buddha's light.

Boom boom boom!

There were three explosions in succession, and Jian Guang turned back.The eighteen balls of Buddha's light trembled violently, and finally exploded with a bang, spilling silver light all over the sky.

The tyrannical counter-shock force came over like a collapsing wall, and Murong Yu's figure was forced to step back half a step before he could barely stand still.He held the Stone Buddha Orb in both hands, with a nervous look on his face.

Although the magic weapon in his hand - the Stone Buddha Orb is powerful, he used [-]% of his strength just now, and consumed a huge amount of mana.

If it weren't for Xu Yang behind him, Gongsun Zhi and the black boy Zhang Li fighting side by side, Murong Yu might have to think about how to retreat this time.

One last direction.

The black boy Zhang Li made a move at the same time.

His pulse suddenly tightened, and the blood of the Tyrannical Bear in his body immediately boiled, and the dark black Tyrannical Bear domain exuded from his body surface, and at the same time, he showed a tall Tyrannical Bear.

He grinned, revealing sharp, animal-like teeth.His brows were furrowed, his eyes were wide open, a strand of black animal hair emerged from his forehead, and his body was already slightly domineering.

Without stopping for a moment, he took two quick steps forward one after another, and swung his right arm wearing a gauntlet made of bear claws.

"Brutalism—Bear Claws!"

The claws fell, and a phantom of a three-foot-sized tyrant's sharp claws appeared in the void, and the powerful brute force tore apart several pitch-black cracks in the void.

"Boom!"

The two sword qi stabbing from the opposite side returned without success under the sharp claws of the tyrant bear.

The black boy stood up like a beast, with all fours on the ground, then raised the hook of his right hand and licked it on the tip of his tongue, revealing his domineering aura.

......

It was just one round, and for Xu Yang and the others, it was a completely defensive round.But the four of them already had a rough estimate of the strength of the ten sword cultivators facing them.

The ten swordsmen are not weak, but if it is a one-on-one, the four of Xu Yang are sure to win.As long as the sword cultivator on the opposite side weakens the opponent's number of people who can fight in time, Xu Yang's side can gain the initiative on the battlefield, and victory will come naturally.

The first wave of attacks by the ten sword cultivators was blocked by Xu Yang and the others.At this moment, it is not necessarily impossible to take the initiative to attack.

"One-on-one, anti-kill!" Xu Yang sent a voice transmission in time.

This time, Xu Yang, Murong Yu, Gongsun Zhi and Zhang Li, the black boy, are the temporary team of the Blue Clothes Hall of the Golden Buddha Temple for the Golden Light Pagoda trial mission, and Murong Yu is the nominal team leader.

But judging from the previous performance of the four of them against the enemy together, Xu Yang showed superior combat power and calm judgment than the other three.

Therefore, the other three were completely convinced by Xu Yang's comprehensive strength.In actual combat, Xu Yang is more willing to be the actual commander.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

The eyes of the four showed the color of killing that they should have.

Almost at the same time, all four of them made counter-killing moves.

With a whimper, a pair of huge purple lightning wings emerged from Xu Yang's back.

The wings of purple electricity rolled, and a purple electricity exploded.

Xu Yang's body disappeared in place, and the next moment, he appeared in the opposite direction twenty feet away, just in front of a sword cultivator.

With a speed comparable to teleportation, with almost no pause, Xu Yang aimed at the sword cultivator's chest and punched it out.

"Fist - Thunder Fire!"

Punch out, thunder explodes.

The move of this punch is completely the move of the Underworld Fire Fist that Xu Yang is good at. He is as smart as Xu Yang, and at this moment he injected the power of purple electricity into it.

"boom!"

The purple lightning exploded like flying fire, and the body of the sword cultivator was blasted thirty feet away like a piece of paper, and he sat directly on the ground.A fist-sized depression appeared on his chest.In the hollow, the clothes were all torn, and the arc left by the residual power of the purple electricity crackled.

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