Liu Haiyu's face did not change, and his steps under his feet were not messy at all, while avoiding the attack from the eight puppet talismans, he secretly urged the power of the Yuan Infant.

In his purple mansion space, the golden glass-like Yuan Ying sat in it.

Yuan Ying's eyes glared, and a blue line like three eyes slowly opened at the center of his eyebrows, accompanied by a tsunami-like rumbling sound, which was Liu Haiyu Yuanying's unique blue water method. Yuan Ying's pair of small hands pinched the magic trick, and a touch of gold arc on the surface of the body kept flowing.

At the same time, a drop of golden blood squeezed out from the tip of Liu Haiyu's left finger and dripped on the sword body of Ruoshui Sword. As soon as this golden blood touched it like a sword, it seeped into it.

Suddenly, the originally blue Ruoshui Sword revealed a layer of golden brilliance.

Directly injecting the essence blood of the Yuan Infant into the sword body not only requires a strong ability to control the swordsmanship, but also requires a strong enough Yuan Infant power. Lack of control, sword intent repulsion, and damage to both the caster and the sword body. The Yuan Infant is not strong, and it is even more impossible to use the Yuan Infant essence blood freely.

Liu Haiyu is not only a great master of spells, but also a great master of swordsmanship, not only can exert a terrifying sword domain, but also can use the essence blood of the Yuan Infant to launch the ultimate swordsmanship.

Using the essence blood of the Yuan Infant to launch the secret technique is a killing move rarely used by the monks of the Yuan Soul Realm, and the use of the essence blood of the Yuan Infant will make the Yuan Infant itself overdraw the power of the Yuan Soul Origin, and once it is overused, it will cause damage to the Yuan Infant itself, and it will be a heavy blow to the monk.

Under normal circumstances, a monk who is only the first layer of the Yuan Soul Realm would not risk using the essence blood of the Yuan Infant to launch a secret technique, and even the monks of the second layer of the Yuan Soul Realm or the peak of the Yuan Soul Realm rarely perform it.

"Yuan Infant Secret Technique - Ruoshui Slash!"

Liu Haiyu raised his sword and fell, and the Ruoshui sword in his hand slashed out a golden rainbow, this incomparably brilliant golden sword light seemed to come from another bright world, instantly tearing open the black night in front of him.

A puppet talisman soldier who rushed over from the opposite side was tall, dressed in a soap-colored robe painted with cloud patterns, and wore a Taoist hat, and should have been a powerful Taoist disciple before his death. At this time, his face was as stiff as frozen wax, but there were blood-colored runes circulating in his eyes. He was not afraid of the golden blade that Liu Haiyu slashed over, and Gu Zi's right hand made an eagle claw shape and attacked Liu Haiyu's shoulder.

"Sting. ”

Just when the puppet talisman's claws were still inches away from Liu Haiyu's shoulder, a golden thread slashed diagonally across his body.

Suddenly, the puppet soldier's clothes were shattered, and his flesh turned out. But there was not a trace of blood coming out of the wound.

Half of the puppet soldier who was slashed by the Ruoshui sword was lifted open, and his feet were slammed, and as soon as he caught it, he let out a terrible roar without knowing the pain, and he was about to pounce again.

The strange thing is that this time the wound of the puppet rune soldier was not healed quickly, and an extra layer of dazzling golden light flashed on the wound.

In the next moment, the power of the Yuan Infant contained in the sword move completely burst out.

呲——呲——呲——

Thousands of golden thunder snakes danced wildly at the same time, and a large group of golden thunderbolts containing the power of the primordial infant devoured the entire body of this puppet talisman in the blink of an eye.

The powerful power of the primordial infant tore through a spider's web-like crack in every inch of the puppet rune's skin.

"Boom!"

The puppet soldiers exploded inch by inch from the inside out, their clothes were burned, and the golden light on the flying corpses was still strangled continuously, and finally all of them turned into flying ashes, leaving no trace of an inch.

At the position of the puppet rune's right foot, a black spirit rune only an inch in size was blasted out, like a mouse driven out of a hole in the ground, and there was no escape. There was a crooked blood-colored word "soldier" written on the surface of the black spirit rune, which only existed for a moment, and was also shattered by the golden light of the Yuan Baby.

Seeing that the Yuanying swordsmanship he displayed was effective, Liu Haiyu no longer kept his hand.

Brush Brush Brush –

The blade of the sword flew into the sky like a golden rainbow, swaying between heaven and earth, and the three puppet runes who rushed to the front were hit by the "Yuan Ying Swordsmanship" at once.

Boom Boom Boom –

The golden thunder shone brightly, and the three puppet runes were instantly smashed to pieces.

Soulless bodies should return to nothingness, and death may be the best destination for them.

A total of four puppet runes were killed in a row, and the golden sword light on the Ruoshui Sword in Liu Haiyu's hand also completely faded, and the Ruoshui Sword was still blue, like the purest sapphire, noble and without a trace of impurities.

A drop of Yuan Infant essence blood turned into the power of the four swords that shook the world.

"Oops!"

Seeing this, the Qing Shui Shangren on the opposite side couldn't help but exclaim in distress. These eight puppet runes were the treasures at the bottom of the box, and four of them were destroyed by Liu Haiyu in a blink of an eye.

At this moment, Qing Shui Shangcai really knew how powerful Liu Haiyu was, and this Liu Haiyu should be the most difficult one to deal with among the young people in the Qinglian Dojo he had ever seen. If the eight puppet runes were all killed by Liu Haiyu, he would probably not be Liu Haiyu's opponent by relying on his ability to do it alone.

At this time, the Qing Shui Shangren, in addition to being a little jealous of Liu Haiyu's ability, also had even more evil thoughts in his heart, if he could capture Liu Haiyu and refine it into a puppet talisman with a celestial name, the power would be even farther than his original eight puppet talismans.

Although some of his eight puppet runes were already cultivators of the Yuan Soul Realm during their lifetimes, they were far from being able to exert the strength of the Yuan Soul Realm cultivation before they were born after becoming puppets, because the strength of the Yuan Infant was insufficient.

The refining of puppet runes is to bury the secret talisman in the body of a living person, and then use the secret method of soul binding to imprison their souls, so it can be said that every puppet rune is a living dead. This is also the terrifying thing about puppet runes, which are far more powerful and flexible than some ordinary puppets without the slightest soul power. The stronger the soul power of the puppet rune, the closer the puppet rune will be to the strength of the body.

When the Qing Shui Master saw the powerful soul power displayed by Liu Haiyu using the Yuan Infant Secret Technique, he decided that it was the best body for refining puppet talismans.

"Bald, kill it with me!"

The Qing Shui Shangren shouted angrily, waved the three-foot sword in his hand, and the wide avenue sleeves flew up, and the whole person was like a black strange bird in the night.

When the blood monk behind him heard this, a pair of small eyes flashed bloodthirsty on his face, as if the blood-colored beast eyes lurking in the dark night made people shudder.

"Old Dao, let's kill together!"

The blood monk shouted, urging the blood evil technique he was good at, the blood-red monk's robe bulged behind him, and the palms of his two hands kept rubbing the gilded incense burner in his palms.

Immediately, a bloody aura poured out from the incense burner in the blood monk's hand, and turned into a three-zhang giant red blood python when it writhed. This blood python has fierce eyes and angry mouth, like a living creature, but the terrifying thing is that there is a human face with clear facial features on the blood python's skull. The man's face contorted, and he let out a whining sound, as if he were from hell.

The blood evil exercises that this blood monk is good at are all to directly seize the blood souls of others and imprison the souls together. The amphora incense burner in his hand contains the blood souls of many monks who have killed and imprisoned them, and they are a very resentful evil soldier.

At that time, the blood monk was just an ordinary Buddhist disciple, and he practiced authentic Buddhist exercises with immeasurable merits, and his natural blood and soul were strong, and he cultivated both spirits and bodies, and he was also well-known among monks of the same level. His real surname is Xue, and everyone likes to call him Monk Xue.

When Monk Xue was thirty years old, he was abducted by an evil cultivator whose cultivation was far higher than his. But the evil cultivator didn't kill him immediately, but took a fancy to his blood soul skill, and used it as a blood slave, sucking Monk Xue's blood soul every few days to practice. Monk Xue was in pain every time, and begging for mercy was to no avail.

That evil cultivator cultivated an extremely domineering blood soul evil art, and before the evil art was completed, he was afraid that Monk Xue would die half of it if he couldn't stand it. It is not easy to find such a suitable blood slave as Monk Xue. Therefore, the evil cultivator deceived Monk Xue and said that as long as he also practiced the Blood Soul Technique he taught, he would alleviate his pain. On the day of completion, Monk Xue will be released.

In order to alleviate the pain, Monk Xue had no choice but to learn the blood soul evil technique taught by this evil cultivator, and when he was really sucked by the evil cultivator again, the pain was reduced a lot. Just before this evil cultivator was about to be completed, he didn't expect that when he sucked Monk Xue's blood soul for the last time, he went mad. After the evil cultivator who ran away, all his powerful blood soul exercises were absorbed by Monk Xue, and finally became a human and died.

Since then, Monk Xue has achieved the Blood Soul Evil Technique by mistake, but he has become addicted to bloodlust and cannot quit. After Monk Xue returned to Buddhism, he sucked the blood souls of several evil cultivators who were captured by the sect, and was immediately removed from the sect after being discovered, and treated him as a rebellious disciple who stole evil arts to be punished with death.

Monk Xue, who was unwilling to be executed by the sect, escaped, and since then there has been no Monk Xue among the disciples of Buddhism, but there is one more blood monk on the list of evil cultivators.

......

The Qing Shui Master and the blood monk on the opposite side worked together, and Liu Haiyu saw it clearly,

It must not be besieged by the other side. Two evil cultivators in the middle of the Yuan Soul Realm, plus four puppet talisman soldiers who are not afraid of death, will be in a difficult situation.

Thinking of this, Liu Haiyu did not hesitate to force out a drop of golden Yuan Infant essence blood again and dripped it on the Ruoshui Sword.

When he landed, the golden light on the water sword was clouded.

Brush Brush Brush Brush –

Four swords in a row, and four golden rainbows spit out one after another from the blade.

The sword intent is like water, and the golden waves are agitated.

The sword is Changhong, and the golden light shines brightly.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

In the blink of an eye, the remaining four puppet runes turned into ashes in the four clusters of golden thunder.

After doing all this, Liu Haiyu's face turned a little pale, and his aura dropped sharply. Obviously, he forcibly urged two drops of Yuan Infant Essence Blood to release the Extreme Sword Technique, which made it a big burden.

Seeing this, Master Qing Shui hated the itchy roots of his teeth, and while slashing and killing, he scolded: "Okay, you little thief, return the puppet talisman of the Dao." ”

The Dao sword in the hands of the Qing Shui Master is faster than a sword, and a sword is more ruthless than a sword. It seems that every sword has to cut off a piece of meat from Liu Haiyu on the opposite side to relieve the hatred in his heart.

This Master Qingshui, like Liu Haiyu, is also a water-attribute body, and the light is a spiritual vein, which is the eight spiritual veins of the water attribute, and it can also be called a genius among the monks with the water attribute body. But compared to Liu Haiyu's Pure Yang Water Attribute Ten Spirit Veins, it was not enough to shine.

Liu Haiyu held the Ruoshui Sword in his right hand, and the sword was like a blue dragon playing in the water, stirring up the world and dissolving the killing moves of the people on the water one by one.

The sword blades collided, and the people on the Qing Shui were a little unable to parry.