Whoosh! ”

The metal iron gate destroyed by Yang Yifan's sword instantly turned into pieces of iron and shot out like sharp arrows, attacking the five black-robed people not far away.

When the five black-robed men saw the flying pieces of iron, they instantly raised their hands and made strange gestures, and a cloud of black mist spread out from them, controlling the flying pieces of iron to fall to the side.

After dealing with the flying iron blocks, one of the black-robed people sealed his hands, and a black mist turned into six sharp arrows, shooting at Yang Yifan one by one.

There is no communication, and there is no need for any communication, just go up and do it!

Yang Yifan held the Imperial Soul Divine Sword, his body burst out like a missile, and with a fierce wave of the divine sword in his hand, a majestic sword aura appeared out of thin air, bursting towards the black-robed man who made the move.

"Bang bang bang!" The powerful sword qi effortlessly smashed the sharp sword formed by the condensation of the six black mist into air, and then the sword qi fell heavily to the ground.

Suddenly, an earth-shattering noise resounded in the basement, and the dust filled the air, separating Yang Yifan from the man in black, especially the shocking sword mark on the ground, which was very surprising, the power of this sword was very strong.

At least these black-robed people at the fourth layer of the Qi Refining Stage didn't have the confidence to take on this powerful sword!

That's right, the strength of these five black-robed people is not too strong, the strongest is only the strength of the fifth layer of the Qi Refining Period, and the remaining four are only the strength of the fourth layer of the Qi Refining Period, and they are not as strong as the previous group of living dead.

Obviously, the dozen or so living dead just now were not puppets refined by the five people in front of them using secret methods, but someone else, and their strength could not refine such a powerful living dead.

Once Yang Yifan didn't have any difficulty facing the black old demon at the fifth layer of the qi refining period, he killed the black old demon in just a few moves, so Yang Yifan didn't put the five black-robed people in front of him in his hands.

As mentioned earlier, the Curse Master's hand-to-hand combat strength is not strong, and their main attack method is curse spells and control of the living dead, and in this situation, the opponent is obviously unable to use the curse spell, and the opponent's living dead are all dead.

Although there are many people on the other side, they are very passive, and in terms of real guns and live ammunition, these five black-robed people can't beat Yang Yifan together.

The dust that filled the air did not disperse for a long time, a trace of chill flashed in Yang Yifan's eyes, and his body burst out again, holding the Soul Imperial Sword in his right hand and the Thunder Talisman in his left hand.

The originally calm dust became restless at this time, erratic, scattered everywhere, like a raging sea, the waves were turbulent, very terrible!

In the moment of the sword qi, a cloud of cold black mist emerged from the dust, and at the same time, the sound of fierce fighting sounded directly at this time.

The power of thunder and lightning, the majestic sword qi, and the power of black mist, like a hundred flowers blooming, splashed everywhere, and a small ravine would appear when it fell to the ground, and soon the surrounding ground would become potholes.

"Broken!" The next moment, Yang Yifan shouted angrily, and a sword qi like a tornado struck out, directly blowing away all the dust in the cave, and Yang Yifan's figure and the figure of the black-robed man appeared in front of everyone.

"Huhu." The black-robed man stood panting in place, his breath was very unstable, and he was obviously slightly injured.

And Yang Yifan was holding an emerald green scabbard in one hand and a soul sword in the other, staring at the black-robed man in front of him with the corners of his mouth raised, judging from his current state, the battle just now made him not hurt at all.

This scabbard is very beautiful, it is also dark green, as if it was made of Baoyu, crystal clear, and exudes a faint aura on it, the most eye-catching thing is the demon beast pattern engraved on the scabbard, all over the scabbard, teeth and claws, lifelike.

Although the fierce battle just now was very short, it fought hundreds of moves, making the black-robed man very passive, and the black-robed man could feel that the other party did not use all his strength at all, if the other party wanted to kill him, it would be completely easy.

What frightens the people in the black robe the most is that Yang Yifan's swordsmanship is very strange, there are no moves at all, that is, he uses pure strength to wield weapons, but he can exude powerful sword qi.

If the other party uses the best swordsmanship, he doesn't have any ability to resist at all, of course, Yang Yifan doesn't know any swordsmanship.

"Are you really a Taoist monk?" To be honest, the black-robed man didn't believe that the other party was a Taoist monk, and he had cursed them to fight with Taoist monks, and the other party was mainly a talisman, and there were few Taoist monks with swords.

But Yang Yifan is an exception, he is definitely a master of using a sword, if it weren't for the other party's use of the attack talisman just now, he would definitely not believe that Yang Yifan is a Taoist monk.

The corners of Yang Yifan's mouth rose slightly and said, "A Taoist monk who is like a fake." ”

"Hehehe." The black-robed man raised his head, revealing his ugly cheeks, and a hideous smile appeared on his ugly face, and he smiled, "You really mean that we curse the door to be a bully, right?" ”

After speaking, the black-robed man sealed his hands, and black mist emanated out, and the next moment, the entire cave trembled slightly, and then emitted black mist on the ground, and after a while, the air in the cave was filled with black mist.

"Poisonous!" Yang Yifan immediately reached out to cover his mouth, and then he looked back at Tongtong behind him and said, "Cover your nose and don't breathe." ”

Tongtong heard it very well, and after nodding heavily, she stretched out her little hand to cover her mouth, but her face was dark now, and it was obvious that the toxins in her body were starting to attack.

Seeing this scene, Yang Yifan knew that he couldn't continue to drag it on, so he immediately took his sword and left, but what made Yang Yifan angry was that these five black-robed people didn't dare to fight Yang Yifan face to face, and kept dodging in the cave.

"Do you think you can survive this way?" Yang Yifan didn't talk nonsense, and used all his strength to come to the black-clothed man who had just made a move with Yang Yifan, swung the Soul Divine Sword three times in a row, put the sword into the sheath, and a true qi flashed in the air like a snake and attacked the black-robed man.

"Ahhhh A miserable scream sounded, and I saw that the black-robed man was wrapped in sword qi, and after falling to the ground, he opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and his right arm was also cut off by the sword qi, and blood spilled to the ground.

After dealing with this black-robed man, Yang Yifan felt that something was wrong in his body, and after he felt it, he felt bad, the toxins in the air were so weird, when he used his true qi, the toxins would enter his body.

If you don't use True Qi, these toxins don't have any effect at all, in this way, this toxin has no effect on ordinary people, but only on monks, and it has a very good effect!

This poison is really a strange poison for monks!!

(End of chapter)