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Xu Yangwu used the four illusion long sticks in his hand and fought with the Qing Shui Master who was holding the Dao sword and the blood monk who was holding the evil soldier "Building Blood Incense Burner".

Whew-

The four magic sticks in his hand are like golden dragons, dazzling with golden light, rolling the wind and clouds.

Since the Four Illusion Long Sticks fused with the Blue Crystal Yuan, the quality has been greatly improved, and Xu Yang's own skills have advanced from the Fake Dan Realm to the True Dan Realm, and the power displayed by the Four Illusion Long Sticks is shocking.

After a few face-to-face looks, the two people on the opposite side realized that Xu Yang was not as simple as a True Dan Realm cultivator, and his real combat power was even more unfathomable.

"Bald, kill it with me!"

Master Qing Shui broke off and threw out several yellow paper talismans one after another with his left hand, and these yellow paper talismans were full of blood-colored strange spells. Immediately afterwards, as soon as the blade of his right hand turned, he strung these yellow paper talismans together, and his mouth vibrated with words: "The spirit rune reaches the sky, the Fu Immortal listens to the order, descends the divine power, and kills the ......enemy with me."

Poof-

Those yellow paper talismans suddenly burst into flames, and the blood lines in the firelight kept wandering, vaguely outlining the phantom of a military general wearing flame armor the size of a foot.

The Qing Shui Shangren's eyes were cold, and he bit the tip of his tongue. When he opened his mouth, a large ball of essence blood sprayed on the image of the military general in the flames.

Swell!

The sword blade in the hand of Master Qing Shui burst into flames, and a huge red fireball of two feet long rose in an instant. In the red fireball, a barbarian god in red armor glared angrily, condensed as true, and emitted a circle of red coercion visible to the naked eye.

Immediately, the Qing Shui Shangren jumped high, his wide robe danced, like a big black bird, condescending, and the Dao sword in his hand slashed down.

"Sword Spell - Barbarian God Curse!"

On the edge of the sword, the armored barbarian god waved his hands at the same time to make a slashing shape, and the powerful power of the spell blessed the sword that was swung.

In the next moment, the blade of the sword flew, and a terrifying rainbow of dozens of zhang slashed through the void, like an angry silver dragon falling from the sky, heading straight for Xu Yang, and the void sneered through the ground.

The Qing Shui Shangren, who issued this move, suddenly turned slightly pale, obviously this move made him a lot of burden.

The blood monk on the side heard the greeting of the Qing Shui Shangren and shot at the same time.

His eyes shone like sharp blades, and his hands quickly rubbed the gilded incense burner in his hands. A thread of blood precipitated from the palm of his hand, all of which was absorbed by the incense burner. The incense burner seemed to like the smell of the blood monk's blood soul, buzzing, and the whole body turned from gold to blood red.

Immediately, the blood monk threw the incense burner into the air.

"Blood Sacrifice Soul Technique!"

In an instant, the blood-red incense burner suddenly spun and grew larger, the size of a small mountain.

On the surface of the incense burner, a monster pattern with a green face and fangs, a long tongue and a bald head can be clearly seen, and there are nine neat scars on the head of the monster, which looks like a ghost but not a ghost, like a monk but not a monk, and the appearance of the bald eyebrows is three points similar to that of the blood monk.

Buzz –

The huge incense burner in the air flew over like a catapulted mountain, making a creaking sound that made people shudder.

Seeing this, Xu Yang on the opposite side seemed to have flames jumping in his eyes, and just by sweeping his eyes with the Flame Spirit Method, he judged the approximate tricks of the Qing Shui Shangren and the Blood Monk.

He is strong, he is strong, and the breeze blows on the hills.

Without dodging or dodging, Xu Yang picked up the four magic long sticks in his hands with both hands and greeted him.

"Immovable as a mountain!"

A golden light suddenly appeared on the surface of the Four Illusion Long Sticks, like a golden dragon circling a pillar, and in the next moment, the void trembled violently, and in the purple ripples, a majestic and towering purple sacred mountain appeared out of thin air.

The body of the purple mountain is dozens of zhang in size, revealing an inviolable majesty. The surface is surrounded by purple aura like fairy energy, and there are even red-topped and white-feathered cranes dancing between the mountains and green pines. On the front of the mountain, one side of the stone is clearly engraved with two golden characters - Mount Tai.

The two words of Mount Tai are majestic and sacred, carrying the avenue of heaven and earth.

"Boom!"

Burst one after another, Xuanhuang shook, and the wind rolled upside down.

The purple divine pattern on the surface of Mount Tai kept circulating, as if there was a divine thought, and it did not move even an inch.

The hill-like incense burner bounced back and quickly became smaller and swaying like a drunken man struck against the south wall.

The blood monk actually broke off the connection between the divine consciousness and the incense burner, and he hurriedly flew up and jumped up before grabbing the incense burner in his hand.

The panicked blood monk looked down, and the side wall of the gilded incense burner in his hand was slightly dented, and he hurriedly wiped it back and forth with his sleeve in pain.

"Fortunately, it didn't hurt the inner prohibition. The Blood Monk muttered as he wiped it.

The tremendous force of the rebound, like a full bowstring, suddenly loosened, and struck the Qing Shui Shangren who was high in the air. His chest thumped, and he almost spat out a mouthful of blood. In the end, he fell to the ground in embarrassment, and the tile red crown on his head was also crooked, and a large piece of the cuff was cut off by Liu Haiyu with a sword before, like a defeated black rooster.

The phantom of the armor warrior on his Dao sword was long gone, and the thin sword body was buzzing and wailing.

"This, this ......" Shimizu was speechless in surprise.

"Is this kid a cultivator of the True Dan Realm?" The blood monk even regretted choosing Xu Yang as his opponent, he deeply felt that this disciple of the Heavenly Ghost Sect called Xu Yang was even more terrifying than Liu Haiyu. Liu Haiyu's strength is strong, but after all, he is a cultivator of the Yuan Soul Realm, and Xu Yang in front of him is only a cultivator of the True Dan Realm. He was able to resist the attack of his two second-level cultivators of the Yuan Soul Realm with one move, and he still had the upper hand, which was really evil.

"How? Knowing how powerful my Xu Xiaoxian is, I don't kneel down quickly. Xu Yang scolded loudly. Xu Yang held the four magic sticks tightly in both hands, and he was as steady as Mount Tai.

At this time, the image of Mount Tai was gone, Xu Yang was relaxed on the surface, but the mana in his body was boiling like boiling water. Xu Yang didn't expect that the power of Mount Tai would have such a powerful burden, after all, the Four Illusion Long Stick in his hand was still a piece short of the last wood attribute before it could be synthesized into the final complete body "Five Elements Stick".

At this time, the whole body of the Four Illusion Long Stick was red, like a red-hot iron rod in the blacksmith shop, and the surface was sneering and steaming, if there was no blue crystal element, an extremely yin attribute spiritual material on it, to cool down, I am afraid that the Four Illusion Long Stick would have already shattered.

In this round just now, Xu Yang, who seemed to be calm, blessed at least eighty percent of his strength before he urged the projection of Mount Tai just now. Before this, Xu Yang's power to urge Taishan's golden essence was only a phantom of Taishan.

This made Xu Yang surprised and delighted, but he didn't expect that the instrument spirit "Taishan Golden Essence" on the four illusion sticks could project a real Taishan projection, although it was less than one ten-thousandth of the body of Mount Tai, but it was also commendable.

Mount Tai is the head of the most famous immortal mountain on the Zhongyuan Continent, and it is said that Mount Tai is one of the foundations of the land in the Zhongyuan Realm, with a powerful interface power, and is also known as the Mountain of Optimism.

Seeing the strange appearance of the four phantom long sticks, Xu Yang's divine sense moved, and the blue water flame spirit in the shape of the spirit dolphin in the purple mansion space jumped up and disappeared in place.

In the next moment, the blue flame on Xu Yang's wrist was together, and the blue water flame spirit hovered over the red four-illusion long stick like a water dragon. After a while, the Four Illusion Long Sticks returned to their original appearance, and the golden light on the surface kept flowing.

Seeing that the four phantom long sticks were unharmed, Xu Yang breathed a sigh of relief.

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"Old Dao, last time we suffered a loss at the hands of the Heavenly Ghost Sect's Zhan Tianba, but I didn't expect that this time we were overtaken by a little-known disciple of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, what a loss of face. The blood monk touched his bald head and said.

"Do you know what it is? Didn't you see the strange appearance of the long stick boiling on the long stick in his hand that he summoned the Blue Water Flame Spirit just now? I didn't expect this Xu Yang to be able to summon the projection of Mount Tai. It's unheard of, unseen. This son will not perish, and sooner or later we will die at his hands. Right now, no matter how powerful he is, he is only a True Dan Realm cultivator, as long as you and I jointly perform soul skills, we will definitely be able to defeat him. After calmly analyzing, Master Shimizu affirmed.

The soul technique is the killer weapon of the Yuan Soul Realm monks, and it will not be easily used unless it is absolutely necessary, and it is also a powerful technique that the True Dan Realm monks are far from reaching.

"Okay, as long as you are willing to fight once, my blood monk will accompany you to the end. The blood monk swore an oath.

"You're bald, it's not like you're used to it at all. Haven't you always been the first to run away when you have encountered strong opponents before?" said Shimizu sneering.

"This time, I vowed never to run. "The blood monk is colorful.

If it had been in the past, with the timidity of the blood monk, he might have really turned around and ran away. He has been able to mix on the list of evil cultivators for decades, relying on the concept of "never reluctant, go as the best policy".

The characters on the list of evil cultivators in the Zhongyuan Continent, except for the top ten strong characters, most of the other characters such as blood monks who are not up or down, will be killed a lot by various sects every year. The characters who can persist on the evil cultivation list for decades have their cleverness.

The blood monk insisted on fighting this time because he took a fancy to the temptation of Xu Yang's blood soul body, if he sucked Xu Yang's blood soul body, he was confident that he could enter the top twenty of the evil cultivation list.

The Venerable Qing Shui never thought of making Xu Yang into a puppet talisman soldier, after all, Xu Yang was a fire attribute body, and the Qing Shui Master was a water attribute body. Only if the rune and the master are the same attributes, can they exert the power that the rune should have. And Liu Haiyu, who is also a water attribute body, is very favored by the people on the Qing Shui Master.

Now what the people on Qingshui are thinking about is to quickly destroy this Xu Yang, and then the four of them will join forces to deal with Liu Haiyu.

The two of them glanced at each other, although they each had their own thoughts, but they quickly reached an agreement to use their soul skills to kill Xu Yang.

Master Qing Shui threw the Dao Sword in his hand to the opposite side, and a trace of water flickered at the tip of the Dao Sword, and it disappeared into the void.

In the next moment, a circle of water-blue soul domains quickly unfolded around the body of the Qing Shui Shangren.

"Soul Technique-Blue Water Sword Formation!"

Countless water swords suddenly rose from the blue soul domain. A water sword hummed and jumped up. Countless water swords twisted into a water-blue stegosaurus and slashed towards Xu Yang.

Almost at the same time, the golden amphora incense burner in the blood monk's hand spun and disappeared into the void. Immediately after, circles of blood-red soul domains scattered from the blood monk's feet.

"Soul Technique- Soul Burning Blood Dragon!"

A golden incense burner the size of a water tank appeared impressively in the soul realm. The plasma in the incense burner churned, and a thin earth-colored incense with the mouth of a bowl was inserted into the plasma. A trace of scarlet blood soul in the tumbling blood plasma in the golden incense burner climbed on top of the burning incense like a spirit snake, and the original local color of the burning incense was suddenly dyed scarlet.

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