Fu Zeyang watched as the immeasurable spark was absorbed by the moonlight, forming a huge circle of stars on the ground, spinning rapidly. Everywhere they passed, all the sand, soil, rocks, trees, flowers, and even all living things became lifeless ashes.

Ling Hun and the three of them were also trapped in the star ring, trapped by the infinite starfire, and the blue flames around them surged like a tide, crashing into their sword light, stirring up a thousand "waves". Although they have enough true qi, flying swords are supernatural, and Starfire can't break through their defenses for the time being, but as time goes by, if they can't find a way to get out of trouble, sooner or later they will be polished into ashes.

Xu finished hunting with the sleeves of his robe, his long hair fluttering, crossed his knees in the moon wheel, the blue flames flying all over his body, and he cast a spell and turned the star wheel.

For most of the past six months, Fu Zeyang has presided over the sacrifice of this Ten Thousand Corpses Divine Sand on the fifteenth day of every month, although it cannot be as spectacular as Xu Wan, but he understands the function and effectiveness of the Divine Sand very well. Using his mana to directly contend with Xu Wan is naturally a moth to the fire and sent to death in vain, but there is still some hope to find the critical joints of this formation and make it lose control.

He was contemplating his brows, and suddenly a circle of pitch-black shadows flew in the darkness, he thought that Xu Wan hated him very much, and he freed his hand to kill him, and hurriedly used the escape method to escape. Unexpectedly, the Yuan Shen was sucked by the circle of shadows, and the center of his eyebrows seemed to be pulled out of a fire cup, and the spiritual energy of his whole body seemed to be concentrated here, and he was about to be forcibly sucked out of his body.

Through the ring shadow, he saw a hazy red figure, flying towards him, but was blocked by the round shadow. The ring shadow was hit by him, and the space around him seemed to begin to distort, rippling with layers of ripples. The red shadow was unwilling, and hit it twice like lightning, suddenly abandoned Fu Zeyang, turned around and shot into the star array.

The three impacts of the red shadow caused the ring shadow to vibrate violently, and it could no longer levitate out of thin air, and it fell down, revealing its true face.

Fu Zeyang stretched out his hand to grab it, it was a swarthy iron ring, and when he was about to take a closer look at it, the iron ring flew away out of thin air, and at the same time, a cyan lightning bolt slashed overhead, closely following the red shadow and throwing it into the ghost Mars array.

Fu Zeyang was puzzled when he heard a loud sound like the sky and the earth cracking, and thousands of thunderbolt electric snakes burst out of thin air, and in an instant, the whole world was illuminated golden, stabbing people's eyes.

Fu Zeyang closed his eyes tightly, and a burst of bright gold could still be seen. His eyes were stinging, tears flowed endlessly, and he quickly drew two Taiyin ghost seals and pasted them on his eyes. The shiny Tai** Qi penetrates into the eyeballs through the eyelids, and the eyes are immediately filled with coolness, and the essence of the moon is moisturized, and the light is repeated soon.

When I opened my eyes and looked again, the world had already darkened, all the blue sand that connected the sky and the earth was gone, and the moonlight was bright again.

Above the cemetery, Xu Wan was chased and beaten by Ling Hun and the three of them, he didn't have the Ten Thousand Corpse Divine Sand, he was not the opponent of the three people, and he was injured by the thunderbolts just now.

Suddenly, Ling Xuehong shouted, and the silver light of the sword flashed, cutting him in two.

A fiery villain came out of the broken and falling cavity, turned into a green light and headed straight to the northwest, and the three of them did everything to eliminate the evil, and at the same time Edgeworth chased after him.

They had just burrowed into the night sky when another Xu Wan came out of the graveyard, his right arm broken at the shoulder and bleeding profusely.

At the cost of one arm, Xu Wan attached the Taiyin Ghost Seal to lure the enemy away. Ling Hun has very poisonous eyesight, and his speed is fast, and only by putting on an arm can he be as realistic as possible, leading people thousands of miles away, so that he can escape.

"Master. Fu Zeyang blocked Xu Wan's way, one handle of the Taiyin flying fork was held in his hand, and the other two handles were lined up on the left and right, floating up in levitation, and horizontal in front of him. Xu Wan's magic weapon was destroyed, and his combat effectiveness dropped a lot, he didn't want to be able to kill Xu Wan, as long as he could delay him and wait for Ling Hun and them to come back.

Seeing him, Xu Wan's green eyes were red with anger: "Little beast, you still dare to come to see me!"

Fu Zeyang saw him so embarrassed, and sighed slightly: "Master, your divine sand has been destroyed, please hand over Xiao Hemiao's soul to me and let me send him to reincarnation." ”

"Ungrateful brute!" Xu Wan gritted his teeth and creaked, "It was you who attracted the enemy, made me fall short, the Ten Thousand Corpses Divine Sand was ruined, and my twenty years of hard work were ruined! I was blind, and I only accepted you as a white-eyed wolf in the first place!" Xu Wan didn't know how long his blinding method could deceive those three opponents, he was in a hurry to leave, he just wanted to kill Fu Zeyang, take away his soul, and then slowly concoct it later, raise his hand and release the Taiyin Divine Sword.

The forest suddenly shone with white light, illuminating the surroundings in detail, Fu Zeyang was cut in half, and then turned into a spirit rune and dissipated.

"Where is the little beast!" Xu Wan locked Fu Zeyang's qi machine, and the sword chased after him.

Fu Zeyang saw him enter the ambush circle, and shot out seven shiny Taiyin spirit runes as fast as he could.

Seven-pole flags rise quietly in the surrounding woodland.

The thunderbolt explosion just now caused the divine sand to get out of control, and six of the disciples in the cemetery instantly turned to ashes, and only the eldest son of the king in charge of the main sacrifice had a treasure given by Xu Wan on his body, so he was able to save his life.

Fu Zeyang went to collect Shang He's remnant soul with a one-ten-thousandth hope, and saw that Wang's eldest son was still lying motionless on the ground, with seven long flags lying horizontally and vertically around. He knew Xu Wan very well, and knew that Xu Wan would not die like this, so he hurriedly picked up the banner in the distance, arranged it into a formation, and after seeing Xu Wan appear, he went to lure him over.

The Taiyin Divine Banner is cast with cold iron at the bottom of the sea, and thirty-six Taiyin runes are carved on it, woven into a banner with black silk, and the rune is written with poisonous dragon blood.

The long banner was erected, and it was vibrated by the Taiyin talisman issued by Fu Zeyang, and a series of ghost fires were launched, which burned towards Xu Wan's body.

Xu Wan had already entered the formation at this time, and the seven long flags formed the shape of the Big Dipper, and the mouth of the spoon pointed at him, locking his soul firmly, no matter how he changed and soared, the divine flags would revolve around him.

This formation was realized by Xu Wan from the Taiyin Ghost Seal, he knew the trick well, and each pole and banner was not in charge, and the change was not fast enough. Although he was shocked by the Orthodox Qiantian Taiyi Divine Thunder just now, the Yuan Shen was damaged, and he cut off an arm, but it was not something that this uncontrolled formation could trap.

Xu Wan sneered continuously, his body was like a ghost, and he was about to get rid of the lock of the banner array, and suddenly the moon above his head turned blood red, and a pillar of light fell to cover him.

Xu Wan was taken aback: "Little brute, you actually practiced this Taiyin Soul Sucking Dafa?! No, this is not ......"

Before he could finish speaking, a sharp pain came from his lower back, and three fork tips peeked out of his lower abdomen. He slammed into his body, and another fork flew from above, plunging into his brain from the top of his head. Immediately after, a third fork flew head-on and stabbed him in the chest!

Taiyin Soul Sucking Dafa is a spell derived from the last few runes in the fourth volume of the Taiyin Ghost Seal, which can absorb the enemy's primordial spirit with the help of the power of the moon and Taiyin, and once successful, no wild ghost or demon god can escape.

Such a powerful spell, Xu Wan himself has not practiced it, Fu Zeyang naturally will not either, he has only heard Xu Wan talk about what the effect of this spell will be when it is used. In fact, he used the method of cursing ghosts, and used the blood spilled from Xu Wan's broken arm to cast a curse technique, which made Xu Wan hallucinate.

If it was an ordinary time, Xu Wan would naturally not be hit, he was now angry and injured, and he was even more worried that Ling Hun and the three of them would go and return and kill back, and he was anxious and lost his composure. Although he only hesitated for a second before reacting, Fu Zeyang still seized the opportunity and killed him with one blow with three flying forks.

The Taiyin flying fork can penetrate the body and nail the soul, Xu Wanyuan Shen was nailed by the three prongs, and he could only wait for death if he was replaced by others. However, Xu Wan had already cultivated the second Taiyin Soul Refining Realm to perfection, and the strength of his divine soul was far from comparable to that of ordinary sword immortals. At the critical moment, he frantically urged the Taiyin Divine Sword, and the white and bright moonlight erupted from his body.

"Choke, choke, choke!" Three crisp sounds of gold and iron resonated, and the flying fork jumped out of his body, Fu Zeyang hurriedly cast a spell to stabilize the flying fork, and hit twelve forbidden talismans in a row, wanting to suppress Xu Wan. A stream of green fire suddenly erupted from inside the corpse, and Xu Wan's Yuan Shen took the opportunity to fly out.

Although Xu Wan escaped this time, he only ran out of the Yuan Shen, and he couldn't even bring out the Taiyin Divine Sword that was integrated with the divine energy. He turned his head in the air and glared at Fu Zeyang hatefully, knowing that this kid was treacherous, he was the weakest time now, and he couldn't get any benefit if he continued to fight, and when the three sword immortals came back, he was in danger of being wiped out, and today's revenge could only be avenged in the future. He didn't wait for Fu Zeyang to hit the Taiyin talisman seal again, and the Yuan Shen threw himself into the night sky, shook it a few times, and disappeared.

I ruined his body!

Fu Zeyang was drenched in cold sweat, and hurriedly searched out the Qiankun bag from Xu Wan's body. The palm-sized purse, with a lot of space inside, contains the chicken bits and pieces that Xu Wan has collected over the years.

It's really chicken and dog pieces, the finger bones of thousand-year-old corpses, the blood of different beasts in the wilderness, the hair of boys and girls, and the rotten soil in the ancient tombs of the Warring States period...... The space of the Qiankun bag is not very large, only slightly larger than two suitcases, and it is full of boarding.

The ghost fire bag and the ten thousand corpse sand were not found, Xu Wan couldn't take them away, it should have been destroyed by the golden thunderbolt just now, and I don't know if Shang He's soul has been scattered.

Fu Zeyang took out all the messy things in the Qiankun bag and threw them away, leaving only a few useful things.

The most useful are two Taoist books, one is the Taiyin Ghost Seal, and the other is the Netherworld Dao Sutra that records various ghost manipulation spells.

Taiyin ghost seal is a total of one hundred and forty-four complex rune seals printed on the ancient silk book, this thing can not be understood just by looking at the figure of the rune, must be really practiced, from which to understand the true meaning, Xu Wan has not been able to fully understand.

The Netherworld Sutra is a thread-bound book, and the paper is yellowed, which is something that has been passed down from generation to generation. There are texts and annotations in it, as well as various side batches, which are obviously from different people.

The second is more than a dozen bottles of pills, poisons, antidotes, and tonic that help to practice and practice, among which the little half Fu Zeyang has participated in refining. The most precious thing is a bottle of Yuehua real water, which Xu Wan did not hesitate to spend his hard work and true qi, and condensed it from the eighth day of the first month to the twenty-third of the month, which can only be condensed into three drops per month, and there is more than half a bottle here.

Finally, there is a large package of more cherished materials, including thousand-year-old ginseng, small fire dragon mushroom, white jade milk and other medicinal materials used in alchemy, as well as metals such as cold iron, dark iron, and yellow essence used in refining.