True Immortal of the Netherworld

With a sweep of his consciousness, Xu Yang judged the approximate combat strength of the four purple-eyed monsters opposite him.

"The skills of these four people should be at the second level of the Soul Realm, and the aura they exude is clearly that of ghosts. The four of them have the same body shape and appearance, and most of them are good at combined attacks. And my skills My body has just been freed from the three-color vortex, and I don't know if I can fight with all my strength. In addition, A'Zhu and Ming Lin are both sleeping and training, so I haven't been able to kill these four people instantly with my own strength. However, I have just sent out a signal for help. As long as I can hold on for a while and wait for Murong Yu, Gongsun Zhi and Zhang Li to come, I will be able to lure them away first. It must be the wish of the leader of the Red Maple Sect to keep the Red Maple Sect’s mountain sect intact in order to prevent the Red Maple Sect from getting involved in the fight.”

Xu Yang first carefully weighed the combat power of both the enemy and ourselves in his mind.

When the four purple-eyed weirdos across from them heard Xu Yang say the word "buried with him". Suddenly he became angry.

"Whether you are a disciple of the Red Maple Sect or not, you are the one who will be buried with him."

"The leader of the Red Maple Sect over there is your fate."

"Gouge out his heart."

"Kill him."

...

The four people screamed and thrust out the ghost swords in their hands at the same time.

The sword came out, and four sword auras visible to the naked eye turned into ghost pythons, with angry mouth and sharp teeth, and headed straight for Xu Yang.

Xu Yang was already prepared. With a stab in the back, a pair of huge purple lightning wings suddenly unfolded, and a large purple arc of lightning immediately exploded.

When the sword energy of the four people on the opposite side fell, only a wisp of purple remained where Xu Yang stood.

boom!

Earth and rocks flew apart, leaving a huge pit on the ground that was blasted out by the sword energy.

"I'm here. If you want to kill me, just come." With a flash of purple lightning, Xu Yang appeared more than ten feet away behind the four people, but he was unscathed.

The four purple-eyed monsters glanced at each other and immediately dispersed their formation, surrounding Xu Yang like four attacking vicious dogs.

A ball of black ghost energy spurted out from each of the four weirdos' feet. They used ghost escape techniques. They were as fast as ghosts and reached Xu Yang in the blink of an eye.

The four ghost swords in their hands thrust out again, and the sword energy ghost python seemed to be swallowing Xu Yang.

"So fast." Xu Yang screamed in his heart, and a pair of purple electric wings suddenly flapped behind his back.

With a click, a purple electricity as thick as a wrist popped up from Xu Yang's body and exploded instantly.

As soon as the purple lightning converged, Xu Yang's body disappeared. The next moment, he appeared twenty feet away.

There was a loud "boom".

On the ground, there are four bottomless sword energy ravines. The ghost energy is churning in the ravines and the soil is festering. The center of the four ravines is where Xu Yang just stood.

"You are still too slow." Opposite the four weirdos, Xu Yang said sarcastically.

As soon as he finished speaking, he spread his purple lightning wings behind him and threw out a purple lightning bolt from behind, flying away in one direction.

The four purple-eyed monsters had no intention of giving up. They used ghost escape techniques to chase Xu Yang for more than ten miles, and they had already reached the edge of Red Maple Valley.

If they chase faster, Xu Yang will run faster; if they chase slower, Xu Yang will run slower. It's like a dog has a meat bun hanging in front of its nose. It only smells its fragrance but is not allowed to eat it.

"This kid ran away all the way and did not confront us head-on."

"He is afraid of death."

"There won't be any ambush outside Red Maple Valley."

"No more chasing, let's go back. We can't kill him. There are still many small cultivation sects waiting for us to kill him."

The four purple-eyed monsters were very cunning, and they suddenly stopped.

The moment the four purple-eyed monsters stopped, Xu Yang turned around, his eyes stern, and the wings of purple electricity bloomed from behind, stimulating a large ball of rising purple electricity. The rising arc was seven or eight feet long. High, like a purple electric flower blooming in mid-air.

"Rumble!"

Along with the sound of rolling thunder, Xu Yang's figure counterattacked at a faster speed.

"The disciples of the Red Maple Sect are here for revenge." Xu Yang shouted.

At the same time, he turned his hands over, and there were already six purple electric flying knives between his fingers.

Xu Yang's eyes turned cold, and he looked at the four people opposite him. He swung his arms, and purple electricity exploded on the surface of his arms. The force was transmitted to his palms, and his hands were thrown out like whip tips.

There was a crisp crackling sound, like thunder exploding. Between his fingers, purple electricity exploded, and six purple electricity flying knives dragged their vengeful electric tails towards the four purple-eyed monsters.

The four purple-eyed monsters had just chased Xu Yang all the way, feeling somewhat exhausted. They never thought that Xu Yang would suddenly turn back and fight back.

There was no expression on the dark faces of the four purple-eyed monsters, but fear was clearly revealed in their rapidly shrinking pupils.

The attack trajectories of those six flying knives were too weird. They sometimes crossed, sometimes ran in parallel, and sometimes connected end to end, making people confused.

It's impossible to predict.

And Xu Yang's consciousness was like releasing six thin threads, accurately controlling the attack trajectories of these six purple electric flying knives at any time. This is the power of the Wuxiang Qianren Flying Knife skill that Xu Yang is good at.

The four purple-eyed monsters quickly waved their ghost swords to block the incoming purple electric flying knives. But the purple electric flying knife seemed to have eyes and dexterously bypassed the sword's edge.

Puff puff!

Three of the purple-eyed monsters were injured by purple electric flying knives, either on their shoulders, thighs, or arms. Where he was injured, his clothes were torn to pieces, his skin and flesh were scorched, and his bones were cracked.

But the strange thing is that the injuries caused by the three purple-eyed monsters healed quickly with Black Wind at a speed visible to the naked eye, and they were back to their original state in the blink of an eye.

The one who was not injured by Xu Yang's purple electric flying knife happened to have a purple pupil in his right eye, while the other three had a purple pupil in his left eye. It seemed that the monster with the purple pupil in his right eye was half a step ahead of the other three.

All this was seen by Xu Yang.

"The trajectory of the flying knife is unclear, so use the power of the sword formation to deal with it." One of the purple-eyed monsters shouted.

The ghost swords in the hands of the four purple-eyed monsters were sacrificed at the same time.

"Buzz!"

The four ghost swords rotated rapidly around the bodies of the four people, and the sword light connected together, forming a three to four foot spherical sword formation in an instant, protecting the bodies of the four people.

"Sword Formation - Ghost Swords in a row!"

On the surface of the sword array, ghost energy swirled, and a ghostly face with an angry mouth and sharp teeth walked back and forth on the surface of the sword array.

Ding ding ding, ding ding ding, ding ding ding.

The purple electric flying knives bombarded the surface of the sword formation, making a crisp metallic clang sound, and firelight splashed everywhere, but they could not get even half an inch into the sword formation.

"These purple electric flying knives are only transformed by the power of purple electricity, not the actual substance. They cannot break our sword formation."

Xu Yang made a secret with both hands and activated six purple electric flying knives to attack, but he was still unable to break through the opponent's sword array defense.

As time passed, the momentum of the purple electric flying knife attack slowed down.

Within the sword formation, four purple-eyed monsters communicated with each other.

"This kid has no strength. How can his energy consumption alone be worth that of the four of us?"

"He was so naive to think he could kill us."

"With the current distance, as long as we surround him and suppress his actions with the ghost realm, he won't be able to escape."

"Prepare to kill him."

The four purple-eyed weirdos reached a consensus.

As the spells in their hands changed, the sword array outside them instantly changed from a defensive posture to an offensive posture.

Four ghost swords flew out, two in front and two in the back.

The two ghost swords in front hit Xu Yang's legs directly.

Seeing this, Xu Yang spread his purple lightning wings behind his back and stretched his body upward.

At this moment, the two ghost swords from behind arrived as promised and had already reached Xu Yang's chest.

Xu Yang's consciousness moved, and the nearest purple electric flying knife made a spin and came to his feet like a spiritual bird. Xu Yang tiptoed the purple electric flying knife, and his figure suddenly rose three feet taller.

Two ghost swords brushed against the soles of Xu Yang's feet.

Xu Yang's figure used the momentum just now to flip and land firmly on the ground. After all, he was far less flexible in mid-air than on the ground. His six purple electric flying knives were hovering in front of him, whirling around his body, like six obedient spiritual birds, ready to attack at any time.

As soon as Xu Yang regained his footing, the four purple-eyed monsters each occupied a corner and surrounded him.

"Boy, where are you running?" the four of them said in unison.

Astonishingly, the powerful ghost power spread out from the four people's feet. The fluctuations of the soul power were surprisingly consistent, and the four people's soul power overlapped.

"Rumble."

The ground trembled, and within a hundred feet radius, ghost energy rolled, ghost spirits flew, and a powerful ghost realm enveloped Xu Yang.

Xu Yang had already practiced the ghost realm and was very familiar with the ghost realm. Guigu Zan, who has a good relationship with him, is good at using ghost realm. Among the four purple-eyed monsters in front of us, if one of them uses ghost realm, it can only be regarded as an average level in the Soul Realm. But now, the superposition of the ghost realms of the four of them is even more powerful than the ghost realm used by Guigu Zan.

Xu Yang suddenly felt his whole body tense.

"Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to superimpose the soul power of two people. But the soul power of these four people can be superimposed at the same time, which is really unprecedented. But in this case, the pressure on the four of them will be great. , The physical consumption increases exponentially. As long as I persist for a moment, the moment their ghost realm weakens, it is time for me to fight back."

With the judgment in mind, Xu Yang activated his body, and the magic power circulated in his body like a thunderous wave.

At the same time, Xu Yang gathered all the three powers in the three-color vortex in his body. At this moment, he can no longer control so much. A crisis is ahead, and life or death may be in an instant.

Centered at Xu Yang's feet, three-color soul power fluctuations of red, green and purple spread out in all directions.

Magical swirling field!

And it is a mutated three-color field. Xuanhuang was shocked and instantly defined

The power of the field.

The strength of the Demonic Whirl Domain that Xu Yang exuded has surpassed the definition of a Yuan Soul Realm monk, and it instantly withstood the oppression of the ghost domain of the four people on the opposite side.

"What kind of cultivation level does this kid have?"

"He can't be a disciple of the Red Maple Sect."

"Even the dead leader of the Red Maple Sect didn't have such a powerful soul power at all."

"The ghost realm where the four of us work together is definitely not weaker than a Daoming realm monk. How did he do it?"

Just when the four purple-eyed monsters were surprised, Xu Yang had already started to fight back.

With a flash of consciousness, he spread his arms and opened his fingers. The six purple electric flying knives were like birds on strings and launched another attack.

The six purple electric flying knives first circled in the red maple forest not far behind Xu Yang.

When the six purple electric flying knives flew over, thousands of red maple leaves were attracted by the power of purple electricity on the purple electric flying knives, hovering around the purple electric flying knives, blocking the sky and the sun, like a large group of vengeful beasts. Firebird.

The direction of the attack this time was one of the four purple-eyed monsters.

The purple-eyed monster who was targeted by the purple electric flying knife had a look of horror on his face when he saw this. He quickly pulled out the strange magic formula, his whole body was shaken, and a large black ghost mist appeared on his body.

In the ghost mist, three other purple-eyed monsters appeared in front of him as if teleporting.

Such a fast attack and defense, plus the consumption of their previous use of the Merge Ghost Domain, it is already impossible to use the defensive sword formation.

Four purple-eyed monsters stood side by side, with the ghost swords in their hands stacked up and moving forward.

"Bang bang bang bang bang."

Five purple lightning explosions exploded in succession, and the bodies of the four people were pushed ten feet away by the power of five purple lightning flying knives. The ghost swords they superimposed on one place were blown away by the force of the purple lightning explosion, revealing a short gap.

And just this small gap was already reflected in Xu Yang's pupils.

Xu Yang's hand techniques changed, and the Buddha's spiritual veins in his body were running at full speed.

The surface of the sixth purple electric flying knife, which was deliberately slowed down by half a beat, exploded with a bang, and a large golden flame rose up.

Hidden under the purple electric flying knife is a golden flying knife with Buddhist characters engraved on its surface. Without it, it would be Xu Yang's golden-winged flying knife.

"Flying Knife Skill - Flame Spirit Slash!"

The next moment, on the surface of the golden-winged flying knife, a golden crow firebird with its head raised and flapping its wings suddenly appeared. It was the true body of Xu Yang's golden crow Buddha flame spirit.

Golden light exploded, purple lightning missiles appeared, and red maples filled the sky.

The golden-winged flying knife drew a line of golden light and passed through the gap between the ghost swords of the four purple-eyed monsters. The target was the only one among the four purple-eyed monsters with a purple pupil in his right eye.

The expression of the monster with the purple pupil in his right eye suddenly changed, and it was already too late to dodge. He grabbed at random with both hands and protected the other three purple-eyed monsters in front of him.

"Pfft!"

A ray of golden light.

The hearts of the first three purple-eyed monsters were pierced by golden-winged flying knives, and they fell to the ground with golden flames igniting on their bodies. Under the calcination of the power of the Golden Crow Flame Spirit, they turned into three white skeletons, no longer alive.

The weird man with the right purple pupil who was hiding at the very back took the opportunity to turn his body, and a hole was poked out of his left shoulder by the golden-winged flying knife.

Oops, scream.

The weird man with the right purple pupil knelt on the ground on one knee. On the surface of the wound on his right shoulder, clusters of golden flames continued to burn.

The monster with the purple pupil in his right eye grimaced in pain and threw the ghost sword in his right hand to the ground. The five fingers of his right hand were spread out, white soul fire ignited on the fingertips, and he pressed it on the wound where the golden flame was burning.

The golden flame was extinguished while the ghost energy was churning, but his left arm had shrunk to half of its original size and could no longer be raised.

"You, who are you? How do you know that I am the real body?" said the weirdo with the purple pupil in his right eye.

"I am a disciple of the Red Maple Sect." Xu Yang walked over, raised his foot and swung it on the face of the purple-eyed monster with his right eye.

boom!

His nose was flat, his mouth was crooked, and his right eye was so swollen that the purple pupil was no longer visible. The strange man fell to the ground and fainted.

"I hate it when you look at me with your purple eyes." After a pause, Xu Yang whispered: "How could I tell you that I am a disciple of the Tiangui Sect. When playing with ghost skills, my Tiangui Sect is in it." Yuan Dalu is the ancestor.”

After saying that, Xu Yang took out a classic book of Tiangui Sect from his storage bag.

After flipping through it, he opened one of the pages and looked at the weirdo lying on the ground.

"The Evil Ghost Sect, the evil cultivating Ghost Sect that existed five hundred years ago, was defeated by the Heavenly Ghost Sect a hundred years ago. However, its remaining forces have always been hidden in the dark and rarely come out to walk. The elite disciples of the Evil Ghost Sect are especially good at A technique - the technique of "Four Sons Concentrated Ghost Body". Three of them are clones that have been transformed by him, and the real body is often hidden in the dark. "

Xu Yang nodded, put the classics back into his storage bag, looked at the motionless purple-eyed monster on the ground, and said calmly: "I am Xu Yang."

In mid-air, those red maple leaves are still flying gracefully, which are the flames of victory.