1589: Old Monster

The spiritual sense burst out, turning into a sharp blade that swept towards Yan Yu.

But Yan Yu was not at the level before, even if he was not too flexible under such coercion and suppression, he was still able to dodge most of the attacks.

Minor injuries, it doesn't matter, Yan Yu recovered from taking drugs.

On the other hand, after such a period of time, almost all the flesh and blood on his body were peeled off, and the remaining flesh and blood also exuded an unpleasant rancid smell, and even the bones were stained with oozing black spots.

His eyes were swarthy, and his two eyeballs had turned into bloody pus...... Blind!

Now, he can only rely on his spiritual sense to find out where Yan Delirium is, but the problem is that knowing the location does not mean that he can meet Yan Delirium.

In fact, spiritual consciousness is not omnipotent, and everything can be swept out.

It's just that you can perceive soul fluctuations, or things with strong aura, such as zombies, or people, dogs, cats, animals, plants, etc...... These things.

But it's really the same as a map, sweeping out whether there are stones blocking it, and even accurate to how wide the stones are...... And so on, these are impossible, because the stones belong to mortal things, dead things.

And zombies and resentful spirits are strictly speaking evil creatures, not completely dead things.

Plainly...... The eyes are still useful.

"Idiot. ”

Yan Yu stood in the distance, the [Yin Yang Wheel] was running, his breath was constricted to the extreme, and he stood quietly on the side like a ghost watching this guy go crazy.

He's waiting.

Wait for this guy to let his guard down......

Now that the strength has changed, he is on the dominant side, and as a hunter, Yan Yu has plenty of patience.

Xiao Sheng?

Qi Xiaoyun?

Let's save my life first.

One day or two days?

Yan Yu didn't care, he had to kill him this time, as long as he killed him, he would be able to go one step further after the task was completed.

In all fairness, this mission, or this expedition, is dangerous, and the danger is not small, but it is not enough to make Yan Yu overturn.

It is estimated that the system has enough accurate positioning of his strength, so the reward for this mission is average and not rich. But with 25 skill points, it can still make Yan Yu improve his strength by a few points.

A seriously injured Yuan Infant Monk who could only survive here was still a little short of fire in his physical body, and he could only rely on his spiritual sense to attack to a large extent.

As long as he can not be blocked by spiritual consciousness and coerced and imprisoned, it is not difficult for Yan to kill him.

The difficulty lies in how to kill him completely!

Kill him, kill him completely, the gap is not small.

The old monster in the infancy of the Yuan Dynasty is not so easy to die, this death is the kind of soul that is scattered and turned into ashes......

Because Yan Yu is in this area, there is indeed a little gap between him and the other party.

"Die. ”

He roared, and the sharp pain pierced into his mind, constantly stimulating his senses, temporarily suppressing his sanity, forcing him to destroy everything around him like a beast.

"I believe you didn't go. ”

The guy finally regained his composure after venting, and his body was now covered in pus and blood, and the rotting flesh swayed with his movements, falling off from time to time.

It is undeniable that the damage caused to him by Yan Yu's seemingly frivolous swords is incomparable, and it can even be said that this poison has completely ruined his years of planning.

His empty eyes glanced around in vain: "Liu Xiu said very clearly, you are not a person who is willing to suffer, let alone a gentleman. ”

It is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge.

The villain takes revenge, from morning till night.

Yan Yu naturally belongs to the latter, even if he can't beat it, he will do everything he can to make the other party uncomfortable. To put it bluntly, it's disgusting......

"I must get you. ”

His hoarse voice echoed around him, and his bones-only hands were staggered and formed one after another on his chest: "You...... Can't run away. ”

Now is the time!

Yan Yu raised his eyebrows, and Chixiao, who had been hiding his sharp breath, drew out the sword box in an instant, and the rolling sword slashed and hung by, passing over this person in an instant......

Click~

This sword did not miss, directly shattering its bones, but Yan Yu stared at this person deadly, his face changed slightly.

Fooled.

The other party was in a moment, and he took the initiative to interrupt the conclusion of the Dao Seal. Although his injuries were worse and more serious, there was no doubt that his purpose was achieved.

Withdraw!

Yan Yu saw that the situation was not good, and immediately retreated.

But the other party finally caught him, how could he let him go so easily?

The ground, which was already a little soft, turned into a quagmire and swamp in an instant, and with a terrifying stickiness, he was completely imprisoned in place and could not move.

He sneered: "This Nine Yin Jedi is originally the old man's cloth. Do you really think you can escape?"

"Who said I was going to run away?"

Yan Yu looked at his gaze as if he was looking at Shabi, and saw the red sky in his palm trembling slightly, bursting with brilliant sword light sweeping around him, completely engulfing it.

Kill, kill, kill!

The sword qi went against the sky, tearing through many obstacles, and in an instant, it tore apart the layer of flesh and blood-like barrier, revealing the dim sky outside.

In the belly of the mountain, the darkness that pervades the ink, when it comes into contact with the sun, is rapidly evaporated at a speed like spring snow melting.

This person was not in a hurry, he drank coldly, accompanied by the noisy sound of squirming, surrounded by the circle of Hulu Mountain, and the strange things hidden spread their wings and rushed one after another.

In just a dozen breaths, the short-lived sky was covered again, leaving only a few small and weak rays of sunlight that came in weakly through the gaps.

Bang......

The man snapped out the blade that pierced through his chest, and said with a sneer: "You really think that I was carried away by anger before. Do you really think I'm venting like crazy?"

"Of course not. ”

Yan Yu looked at the peeling stones around him, and his brows furrowed: "It turns out that this mountain is your natal magic weapon. Then the monster I hacked to death at the entrance before, could it be a machine spirit?"

This person snorted coldly and said: "Your sword is really extraordinary, I can't sense Ah Fu's existence at all, you completely erased him." ”

Calabash?

Yan Yu had a flash of inspiration in his mind, and suddenly said: "You are Hu Daosheng from four hundred years ago?

"I didn't expect that after so many years, there would still be people who remember me?"

His voice was slightly surprised: "It seems that you and Liu Xiu are not ordinary people, are you the old monster who survived that catastrophe?"

Click......

A stone fell.

Neither of them dodged, and the battle between them began to be more fierce in the demonic gourd.

It's not so much a fight as a one-sided abuse.

The hand-to-hand grappling Hu Daosheng was completely restrained by him, and he was firmly suppressed at the downside, if it weren't for Hu Daosheng's spiritual sense attack that couldn't be prevented and was extremely weird, Yan Yu would have dismantled him a long time ago.

However, Yan Yu had gradually felt that his activity space was getting smaller and smaller, and the strange flesh wall from all directions was constantly squeezing.

The sword qi that was cut up was dissolved by the light differentiation, and even if it was broken for a while, it could recover in the blink of an eye. There was no doubt that this was Hu Daosheng's means to consume his true qi, but he had to step into this pit.

"It's going to change the approach. ”

Yan Yu lifted Chixiao and suddenly slashed out with a sword.

The qi is divided, divided into two, two into four, like a shower storm sweeping around, like the last straw that crushes the camel, completely destroying Hu Daosheng's already broken body.

"Have you forgotten, your companion?"

A palm-sized villain with a gray glow jumped out of it, and at the same time as Yan Yu took out his sword, it turned into a wisp of green smoke and escaped from here, quickly burrowing downward.

The wall of flesh squirmed and spit out a coffin, and the coffin lid shattered, revealing the unconscious Xiao Sheng. The villain jumped, with a wisp of afterimage, and quickly escaped into Xiao Sheng's eyebrows.

With the shock of Xiao Sheng's body, a trace of black-red blood gradually overflowed from his seven orifices, and his body quickly dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in the blink of an eye, it was as creepy as a dried corpse.

This is Xiao Sheng's physical body is too fragile to withstand Hu Daosheng's Yuan Baby, and he has to use this method to let Hu Daosheng control his physical body.

But......

Seeing him do this, Yan Yu showed a narrow smile on his face, and it was this reaction that made Hu Daosheng, who had just woken up, tremble in his heart, and had an ominous premonition.

He rushed towards the other party with a smile and whispered: "Let you be like a ghost, and you must not drink Lao Tzu's footwashing water." ”

Hu Daosheng was extremely surprised, he wanted to manipulate this body, but found that he seemed to have fallen into a quagmire, not to mention that the control was extremely obscure, and even going out was as if he had hit a wall.

After a short period of doubt, he reacted and looked at Yan Yu who rushed over angrily: "What's the situation? What's going on? It's your ......"

"Hehe, have you become smarter?" Yan Yu rushed in front of him, raised his sword in his hand, cut off his limbs, and the long sword pierced through his chest, picking Hu Daosheng up.

"When?" Hu Daosheng looked at him with difficulty and asked word by word.

Obviously, he caught Xiao Sheng at the beginning, and he didn't even react to Yan Yu, and in the subsequent battle, Xiao Sheng and the two were always under his control, and Yan Yu couldn't get in touch at all.

When, exactly?

When did he do it?

"Guess what~"

A majestic sword light emerged from Yan Yu's left hand in vain, penetrating the ground in an instant, forcibly taking out a coffin, lifting the lid of the coffin, revealing Qi Xiaoyun's face.

Hu Daosheng snorted coldly and said disdainfully: "Even if the old man catches your way, you can't do anything about the old man." ”

"When death is imminent, there is still honey confidence, it is really a hole in the brain. Yan Yu took out a pill and stuffed it into Qi Xiaoyun's mouth, and suddenly his clothes bulged into a ball, and a furry thing came out.

Great!

A cat.

"Even if this cat is a little weird, so what?"

Seeing it, Hu Daosheng's eyes flickered, and a trace of jealousy appeared on his stiff face, but he was still full of confidence.

He is a monk in the infancy stage, even if he is seriously injured, even if he is trapped in this body, he is still powerful, at least in the face of Yan Yu and Qi Xiaoyun, two body cultivators who are not skilled in spells, he can't die!!

Meow~

Da Bai called at him fiercely twice, and under Hu Daosheng's disdainful gaze, his two eyes suddenly turned into a strange golden red, and there seemed to be a faint breath of immeasurable light.