Ye Zhengyang can be said to have exhausted all his strength this time, and he had to do so.

As soon as I saw the old man, I felt a strong pressure from him, which was the crushing of strength.

Ye Zhengyang understood that if he didn't go all out, he would probably give his life to this old man.

Those red beams of light directly penetrated the Gang Qi barrier, like meteors, and went straight for the old man.

When the old man saw the red beam shooting over, he was suddenly shocked in his heart, and directly smashed the half barrel of corpse oil in his hand in the direction of Ye Zhengyang.

Most of the red beam was intercepted by the corpse oil barrel, and several holes were pierced in the corpse oil barrel, and the rest were still shooting towards the old man.

I saw that the old man suddenly let out a low cry, stretched out his hand, and pulled out two black bones from his back waist as if by magic, and waved them in front of him for a while, and immediately missed all the remaining beams and shot them into the mountain next to him.

"Boom"

Suddenly, the mountain exploded, and the rubble fell one after another.

As soon as the iron bucket full of corpse oil hit the ground, a layer of white mist suddenly rose on the ground, and the stench was terrible for a while.

The stones on the ground were all corroded and bubbled, and the sound of "goo-goo" was non-stop, and the white corpse gas in the stone room was swirling, adding a bit of solemn atmosphere.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Zhengyang finally broke through the blockade of the corpse oil, and directly flashed, carrying the demon sword to the old man's approach.

At a distance of three or four meters from the old man, the demon sword in Ye Zhengyang's hand slashed towards the old man's head with a flick of his hand.

"Humph!"

The old man snorted coldly, brandishing two black bone sticks that seemed to be thigh bones and smashed them towards Ye Zhengyang's body.

The demon sword in Ye Zhengyang's hand collided with the bone stick in the old man's hand, and there was a golden sound.

The old man didn't seem to be holding bones, but it seemed to be two iron rods, and Ye Zhengyang's hands were also slightly numb.

This old man's cultivation is really powerful, it is estimated that he has reached the realm of a real person, with Ye Zhengyang's cultivation of the Nine Rank Dao Chief, if it weren't for the Demon Sword in his hand, he might not be able to get close to him.

As soon as Ye Zhengyang exchanged hands with this old man, he suddenly felt that the two thigh bones in his hands were not ordinary, not to mention the black, there seemed to be countless holes on it, and a large amount of black evil qi was emitted from the holes, which made Ye Zhengyang feel frightened for a while.

"Boy, if you have this little ability, you can basically die!"

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At this time, the old man suddenly screamed, and the pitch-black bone rod in his hand attacked Ye Zhengyang's chest and abdomen at the same time.

The bone rod was mixed with a bitter aura, and at the same time, the air was smashed.

If the two bone sticks fall on Ye Zhengyang's body, the consequences can be imagined, even if he does not die, he will break his tendons.

It was too late, it was fast, and I saw Ye Zhengyang's footsteps not stopping, and he quickly retreated, and at the same time there were words in his mouth.

"Sanqing Tianzun, protect my body, disciple three souls, soul displacement, the king of heaven ascends the stage, the heavenly master descends, the underworld, guard my body, the three souls are separated, the three people stand on the ground, the Taishang Laojun is as anxious as the law!"

Ye Zhengyang's speech speed was extremely fast, and when he finished reciting the incantation, he saw that his body was blurred for a while, and then two people who were exactly like him came out of his body.

The three Ye Zhengyang glanced at each other and surrounded the old man in the direction of three talents.

Seeing three Ye Zhengyang appear at the same time, the old man was suddenly confused, and asked, "What the hell is this?" ”

"How can three of them be exactly the same?"

"It must be an illusion, yes, an illusion!"

The old man didn't know that Ye Zhengyang was using the soul splitting technique, and thought that Ye Zhengyang was using illusion to confuse himself.

In fact, Ye Zhengyang separated his three souls and existed separately, each of which had seventy percent of his combat power.

This soul splitting technique was created by Ye Zhengyang* according to the Taoist classics in the group of one qi and three clears, and even Xuanqing Zhenren was surprised when he saw it.

Ye Zhengyang didn't talk nonsense, and directly used the most powerful killing move of the Tiangang Demon Sword, three people, three swords slashed at the old man at the same time.

Seeing the movements of the three Ye Zhengyangs, the old man's eyes turned quickly, trying to find out which was the main body and which was an illusion.

Just when the old man was still looking for it, three swords came at the same time, and the old man didn't have time to think about it, so he hurriedly responded.

I saw that the two pitch-black bone sticks in the old man's hands held the two long swords respectively, but the other long sword passed through the gap and pierced the old man's buttocks.

"Ahh

The old man let out a high-pitched scream, like scraping iron, and like the scream of a night owl.

Old man, you took off and looked at Ye Zhengyang, and said angrily: "It turns out that you are the body!" ”

"Those two are illusions, I'll kill you first!"

After the old man finished speaking, he threw away the two Ye Zhengyang and killed behind him.

Ye Zhengyang made a mistake and quickly dodged, while the two Ye Zhengyangs behind the old man moved at the same time, stabbing the old man's armpits on both sides.

Yu Guang glanced at the movements of the two Ye Zhengyangs, but the old man didn't think

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For disgust, he continued to chase and kill Ye Zhengyang who was dodging.

"I don't attack illusions, only your body, see what you can do to me?"

The old man said as he quickened the pace of the attack.

"Idiot, you've been fooled!"

Ye Zhengyang, who was opposite the old man, suddenly grinned, and then showed a mysterious smile.

Seeing Ye Zhengyang's smile, the old man suddenly felt bad, and his heart was full of alarm, and he wanted to dodge, but it was too late.

"Suffer death!"

At this time, the voices of the two Ye Zhengyang sounded from both sides behind the old man at the same time, and then the two long swords pierced into the armpits on both sides of the old man at the same time.

"Poof"

The old man immediately spat out a mouthful of old blood, staggered back, and got rid of the two long swords.

"Boy, you've managed to me off!"

As the old man spoke, he suddenly pinched the spell and quickly recited a spell in his mouth.

Immediately after that, the entire stone chamber shook slightly, and I saw that from the side of the stone chamber, a behemoth suddenly jumped towards the old man and stood on his side.

The behemoth was humanoid, but it was two laps larger than normal and more than two meters tall.

Its whole body was covered with dense yellow scales, densely covered like armor, and the two rows of fangs on the upper and lower sides of its mouth were more than ten centimeters long, and its fingernails were blue and shiny, reflecting the cold light.

When Ye Zhengyang saw this monster, he couldn't help blurting out: "Bronze armor corpse!" ”

"Yes, it's a bronze armored corpse, the old man has been refining it for more than ten years, it's a bit of a waste to deal with you, boy, you should die!"

The old man shouted angrily.

Suddenly, the bronze armored corpse jumped and pounced towards Ye Zhengyang.

As soon as Ye Zhengyang saw this evil thing, he was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly took a few steps back.

Ye Zhengyang has seen many bronze armored corpses, and there are not a few killed, but this bronze armored corpse is indeed unseen, looking at its appearance, he also knows that it is much more advanced, and there are faint signs of evolution to the silver armored corpse.

The speed of the bronze armored corpse was extremely fast, and he stretched out the ten sharp nails and grabbed Ye Zhengyang's body.

Ye Zhengyang swept over with a sword and hit the body of the bronze armored corpse, leaving only a shallow trace.

The bronze armored corpse did not move at all, and between the sweeps of his hands, Ye Zhengyang lowered his head to dodge, and the nail scratched on the cave wall, and suddenly scratched the hard stone wall with several deep scratches.

Suddenly, the rubble flew and scattered all over the ground.

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