The two Monk Avatars on the ground both saw the wounded fellow behind them, and their faces flashed fiercely, and they shouted, "All your strength!"

Then, the Ten Thousand Poison Sect monks sitting behind them, even the ones who were injured, desperately transmitted their strength to the two of them. As soon as the power arrived, the two Ten Thousand Poison Sect Transformation Ying Monks pointed at the ancient corpse puppets under their control and shouted, "Indestructible!"

I saw that the momentum of the two ancient corpse puppets that had just been blasted away by Huan Yin instantly increased sharply, and the spear stretched forward and killed it again. At the moment when they rushed back, the momentum that rose on their bodies also suddenly moved forward and reached the spear in their hands, and the spear also rose at this time, instantly magnified countless times, so that Huan Yin, who was in the center, was trapped inside like an ant.

Huan Yin watched two pitch-black behemoths crush towards him, and suddenly felt a huge pressure. He could feel that the Ten Thousand Poison Sect monks below were trying to kill themselves in one fell swoop at any cost this time.

However, Huan Yin's ability to cleanly destroy the second branch of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect is enough to prove that his current strength is extremely strong. At this moment, he was under heavy pressure, although he was shocked, he was not confused. He turned to the side, crossed his hands and pressed to his left and right, and yelled, "Destroy life!"

Suddenly, the two huge life-destroying palms that were triggered by Huan Yin's full strength conjured up, and blocked the two giant spears that were attacking.

The huge palm quickly joined the equally huge spearhead, emitting a fierce roar and strong coercion. The spiritual power of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect cultivators on the ground surged again, causing a black light to appear on the huge spearhead in the air again, wanting to break through Huan Yin's life-destroying palm.

But. Huan Yin did not slack off here. He used the powerful spell of the Extinction Palm as a medium. Desperately resisting the two spears on his side, no matter how hard the Ten Thousand Poison Sect monks on the ground tried, they couldn't even move forward a bit.

"Hold him down, with all your strength!" The Ten Thousand Poison Sect monks on the ground couldn't help but be shocked when they saw that Huan Yin had actually withstood the full force attack of his side. However, they also quickly saw that Huan Yin seemed to be struggling to hold on and did not have the ability to counterattack. In this way, they just need to keep suppressing Huan Yin. With two hundred and two of them against Huan Yin alone, it is impossible to suffer. What's more, the formation buried below the ground has not yet been activated, and they still have a backhand!

"Yes, don't let up, don't give him a chance to break free, kill him!" shouted another monk.

Huan Yin was in the air, and he was already a little difficult to resist. He now had to cast a spell with all his might to withstand the spear's flank, and if he let go of it a little, the spear would burst up. Crush him directly into a meatloaf.

However, it was naturally impossible for Huan Yin to fulfill the wish of the Ying monk on the ground. It's stupid enough to let them consume themselves like this. He also has a back hand, which is the djinn that he sacrificed before!

"Kill a few of you, see if your strength can still be so strong!" Huan Yin's eyes widened with anger, and while he struggled to resist the attack, his divine thoughts were transmitted to the giant spirit floating in the air, and he gave it the order to attack the Ten Thousand Poison Sect monks on the ground.

Huan Yin knew very well that he was now fighting to the death of many monks of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, which was undoubtedly the most stupid thing to do. Because although the cultivators of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect have a low cultivation, they are numerous and powerful, and Huan Yin's cultivation is not strong enough to continue to resist their combined forces.

The Ten Thousand Poison Sect monks on the ground are not a whole after all, as long as they continue to kill them and break them one by one, their strength will also decrease, whether it is the power of the two ancient corpse puppets that are fighting against him, or the power of the formation below the ground that has not been activated so far, it will be greatly reduced. In that case, Huan Yin will be able to gradually take the initiative.

The djinn in the air slammed down with a double hammer in his hand and flew towards the Ten Thousand Poison Sect Refining Cultivator in the center of the ground. These monks are not cultivated enough, no one of them can resist the attack of Huan Yin Djinn when they are alone, not to mention that their current spiritual power is all used to control the ancient corpse puppet, where can they have the strength to fight more attacks?

If the djinn wants them to die, they must die!

Soon, the giant spirit rushed to a place less than five zhang away from the Ten Thousand Poison Gate monks on the ground, and even raised the double mace in his hand, making a gesture to kill! But at this time, the Ten Thousand Poison Gate monks on the ground showed a sneering look on their faces, and then an invisible light curtain suddenly appeared in front of the giant spirit, blocking it out.

It's the power of the formation under the ground!

Huan Yin reacted quickly, and he knew that the formation below the ground could not do nothing. The power of the starting formation has not been activated for a long time, just because the time has not yet come, but now is different, now is the time for the formation to open.

However, Huan Yin didn't give up, because he knew that no matter how many Ten Thousand Poison Sect monks sacrificed their strength for the formation, their cultivation was extremely low, so he still controlled the giant spirit to constantly bombard the light curtain under it, wanting to see if there could be any flaws.

However, Huan Yin was soon disappointed. Because the power of the giant spirit alone could not shake the formation protection of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate at all, although the low-level monks of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate on the ground would be slightly flushed when the giant spirit attacked the formation protection, but at most, it was just that.

It seems that the preparation of the first branch of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect is really thorough, and they thought that Huan Yin might break them one by one, so they arranged the formation defense, so that Huan Yin had no chance to do so. In this way, Huan Yin has no other way than to fight them to the death.

"What should I do!" Huan was in an extremely embarrassing situation due to the current situation, and he had to find a way to break the situation.

After a few more breaths, Huan Yin's spiritual power seemed to be a little unable to hold on, his hands had begun to tremble slightly, and the two life-destroying palms he played began to gradually become transparent, obviously because Huan Yin's spiritual power was not enough to follow.

"That's not going to work?" The Ten Thousand Poison Sect monks on the ground laughed, looking at Huan Yin, who was forced into a dead end by the combined efforts of his own group, and his heart was happy.

"It's still the deputy sect master who is clever enough to come up with such a way to deal with the enemy cultivators of the Infinite Sect. Today, this terrifying monk in front of me will definitely be forced to die by us, what a joy, hahaha!" another Ten Thousand Poison Sect monk laughed.

The deputy sect master of the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect also laughed: "Hmph, if a Huaying monk wants to learn from others to do that thing to destroy the sect, it is simply beyond his strength. Fellow disciples, today, we have all made a great contribution to the sect, and the sect master's reward for our first sect will be shared equally by everyone!"

The Ten Thousand Poison Sect monks on the ground seemed to have seen Huan's tragic death due to losing his strength, and many of them had already cheered. It's just that they didn't have the slightest carelessness, and they still used their spirits with all their might, supporting the magic of the ancient corpse puppet in the air, and continued to suppress Huan Yin.

"When I fell into the deep pit, I Huan Yin had already died once at the hands of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect monks. The second time, there will never be!" Huan Yin shouted in his heart, and then his hands suddenly collected the spell, and the life-destroying palm blocking his side also disappeared suddenly, and in the eyes of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect monks on the ground, he seemed to really couldn't support it.

The black giant spear that had no resistance was instantly pressed towards Huan Yin in the middle under the full stimulation of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect monks, and it was about to crush Huan Yin. However, just when the two huge spearheads were less than five feet apart, and the distance of five feet was only a gap from the ground, an extremely bright white light suddenly lit up!

"Tear the night!" a loud roar came from Huan Yin, and then the gap between the two giant spears was instantly filled with white light. No matter how the monks of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate increased their spiritual power, that gap would not shrink at all, so that the two giant spears next to it could not advance an inch, so that the monks of the Ten Thousand Poison Gate on the ground could only watch the figure in the white light rush upward!

"Boom!" At the moment when the figure rushed out of the giant spear, the eternal white light between the giant spears finally dissipated, and the giant spears also collided suddenly in response to the original strong push.

Huan Yin was in the air, his face flushed, and he gasped slightly. If he hadn't decisively chosen to use the Yang Sword to use the Shaoyang Sword Qi just now, and if he continued to consume it like this, even if he didn't die, he would probably not be able to destroy the First Branch of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect today.

"Since you like to fight with ancient corpse puppets, I will kill your dependents first!" Huan Yin held the Yang Sword, his momentum skyrocketed, and then the blazing white sword light on the Yang Sword suddenly lit up, and he killed one of the Ancient Corpse Puppets.

The Ten Thousand Poison Sect monks on the ground shouted that it was bad when they saw Huan Yin break through his attack and break out of the stalemate. However, they still didn't fall behind, so they guided the ancient corpse puppet to hedge in the direction of Huan Yin.

What the Ten Thousand Poison Sect cultivators didn't know was that the immortal sword that Huan Yin was holding in his hand was no longer the same. The Yang Sword is full of the power of the Yang and has a complete suppressive effect on the Yin and Evil Ghosts. The ancient corpse puppet is a yin thing after all, and no matter how strong it is, it will still be restrained by yang power.

Therefore, this time, Huan Yin slashed down with a sword, and when the ancient corpse puppet facing him raised his spear to resist, the moment the spear was hit by the Yang Sword, black gas suddenly came out, and it resisted about three breaths, and the spear was suddenly cut in the air by the Yang Sword.

Then, Huan Yin suddenly turned around, and the Yang Sword was raised again, stabbing at another ancient corpse puppet that attacked from behind him. The Huaying monk of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect had already discovered that Huan Yin's current immortal sword was strong, far from being comparable just now, so he didn't dare to let this ancient corpse puppet carry it hard, so he could only choose to turn around and retreat temporarily.

However, this ancient corpse puppet was already a little late when it turned around, and although it was not directly stabbed by Huan Yin's Yang Sword, the sword of the Yang Sword also slashed its shoulder.

With just such a slight stroke, black smoke suddenly came out of the shoulders of the ancient corpse puppet, and the Ten Thousand Poison Sect monks on the ground also spurted blood for the second time. (To be continued.) )