Chapter 437: Battle Demon

A bright red blood light swept across the sky, and the blood cloud in mid-air was like a huge piece of blood tofu being cut, and a blood-colored cloud suddenly fell from mid-air, and then turned into a huge skull in mid-air and flew towards everyone.

"Give back my third brother's life, return my third brother's life!"

The skull flew towards everyone, and its mouth could still let out a terrible howl, and the huge mandible closed one by one, biting towards everyone.

"A trick to pretend to be a ghost!"

When Yang Junshan was about to make a move to resist, a slender sword light condensed into a slender sword slashed towards the skull, and the person who shot was Yan Zhong.

When he really faced a great enemy at the level of a real person, the first to get rid of his fear and dare to take the initiative against a real monk was this well-informed senior Dzogchen monk of the Tanxi Sect.

With a loud bang, the moment the skull that was condensed by Ouyang Zhenlin's blood cloud was slashed by the Tai Bai Jin Light, there was actually a sound of gold and iron resonance, and a slip of blood-colored light flickered, although the Tai Bai Jin Light Slash could not cut the skeleton, but it also flew back upside down.

"Haha, but this demon likes you struggling blood food!"

The blood light that wandered in the sky let out a strange laugh, and the light spun again, and seven or eight blood clouds fell and turned into skulls, tearing at the group from all directions.

"Why don't you make a move, close your eyes and wait for death?"

Yan Zhong shouted, and the Tai Bai Guang Slash slashed a skull flying again, this time it could be seen clearly, Yan Zhong's blow could leave a deep slash mark on the skull, but it was immediately filled with blood-red mist surging around.

Before Yan Zhong's words fell, Yan Qinxi had already snorted, and the same "Tai Platinum Light Slash" flew out, splitting a skull that flew in front of him and turned it over.

There is not much difference in the strength of Ning Bin and Ning He, and the two of them shot at the same time, and they also knocked a nearby skull into the air.

Yang Junping, Su Baozhang, and the three Jiuli who had been consolidated by Xiuwei joined forces, and they were barely able to withstand a blood skull.

And Yang Junshan shook the bell in his hand, and the Feihong Bell hung in the air, cooperating with the mountain guarding spirit technique to sprinkle a protective light curtain around everyone, and a leaky blood skull was actually bounced away after hitting the light curtain, but the position where the skull hit left a puddle of blood-like things, making a "snort" sound, corroding the light curtain of the mountain guarding spirit.

This is the usual method of demon cultivators, and it is also the most disgusting place, once the demon yuan they cultivate comes into contact with the supernatural powers of other monks, it is like a maggot on the tarsal bone that constantly consumes the spiritual power of the monks.

However, this time, before waiting for this bloodstain to corrode the light curtain for too long, he saw Yang Junshan suddenly look back, and the light curtain where the blood stained suddenly shook, and the bloodstain was actually bounced away, and the moment it fell on the ground, all the grass and trees withered.

"Hey, it's kind of interesting to be able to bounce off the Soul Eater Demon Yuan of this demon!"

Yang Junshan smiled coldly, and a piece of Yuan Magnetic Spiritual Light swiped a flying blood skull in front of him, and then the mountain monarch seal roared down from mid-air, with a muffled "bang", the whole ground was shaking, and the blood skull didn't even have a chance to dodge, so it was suppressed by the mountain monarch seal.

"It's useless, the demon servant of this demon will not be destroyed. ”

"That's not necessarily!" Yang Junshan stretched out his hand, and the mountain monarch seal shrank back to three inches in size and landed in his palm.

And in the big pit where the mountain monarch seal fell, a pool of blood was trying to slowly shrink and recondense into a skull, but it always fell short at the last moment.

"It can't be!"

The blood light lingering in the sky fell on the ground, and Ouyang Yulin, who was blue and purple and dressed in blood, appeared, pointed at Yang Junshan and said, "Boy, you actually dare to destroy the demon servant of this demon and look for death!"

Ouyang Yulin pulled his hands to the sides, and a slender blood line appeared between his hands, and then flung outward, and this blood line cut straight towards Yang Junshan's mountain guarding spiritual technique.

Seeing this, Yan Qinxi slashed dozens of knives on the blood line, but almost bounced Taibai Island away.

"Come along!"

Yang Junshan's expression was solemn, and the Broken Mountain Spiritual Technique was condensed into the Taibai Knife, Yan Qinxi shot again, and the two spiritual powers were perfectly integrated, and their power was not simply added.

"Collapse", under the slash of the Tai Bai Jin Knife, the blood line finally broke from it, but the broken blood line still crossed from both sides of everyone, and the light curtain hanging down by the mountain guarding spirit technique was instantly broken.

Yang Junshan pointed to the Feihong Bell above his head, but he saw Ouyang Yulin in the distance also punching towards the Feihong Bell with a volley.

Yang Junshan secretly said that it was not good, but it was too late when he wanted to take back the Feihong Bell, a loud "bang" exploded overhead, and the Feihong Bell let out a wail, and the appearance of the bell condensed again fell into Yang Junshan's hand, but there were faint cracks on the bell wall.

Yang Junshan didn't care about the damage to Feihong Bell, the mountain guarding spirit technique was broken, and there were suddenly more than a dozen array chess pieces in his hand, and then these array chess flew towards different directions around, but it turned out that in the previous entanglement with Ouyang Yulin, Lu Jing and Ning Qing The two formation mages had been secretly arranging the formation, and at this time, as soon as Yang Junshan's formation chess arrived, the immovable mountain spirit array was arranged at a very fast speed under the full cooperation of the three formation mages, which could make up for the defense loopholes after the mountain guarding spirit technique was broken.

The three blood skulls collided with each other but were blocked by the spirit array, and a stream of blood mist suddenly erupted from the mouth of the skull, corroding the guardian light curtain of the immovable mountain spirit array.

Seeing this, Yang Junshan already had an extra copper hammer in his hand, which was the high-grade magic weapon Mixed Yuan Hammer that he had harvested from the Forbidden Great Array before.

I saw Yang Junshan throw out the copper hammer in his hand, and shouted violently: "Crack!"

A blood skull couldn't dodge being smashed, and in the crisp sound of "squeak, squeak, bang, la", this blood skull had been smashed to pieces, just like the one that was crushed by the mountain monarch seal before, this skull condensed by the blood mist could not be recovered.

Ouyang Yulin originally thought that he would personally go out and kill a few martial arts realm cultivators just to be captured, not only to avenge his brother, but also to harvest a few quite good flesh and blood corpses, but who would have expected that the eight blood skulls that he had condensed with great difficulty would actually be destroyed by two as soon as they came up, which was tantamount to a great shame for him!

"Dare to destroy my demon servant, today this demon will definitely tell you to wait for life and not for death!"

Ouyang Yulin had an extra blood-colored skull banner in his hand, this skull banner was made of white bones as a rod, woven with muscles and flesh, and there was a blood waterfall flowing on the surface of the flag, and the remaining six blood-colored skulls flew back into the banner one after another, haunting the banner from time to time, and actually made all kinds of hideous expressions and biting movements.

"It's a bone flag!"

Yan Qinxi exclaimed, as a true disciple of the Tanxi Sect, she had heard from the sect about the detailed experience of the Ouyang Peilin brothers when they came out of Yucheng that day, and knew that Ouyang Peilin had two treasures equivalent to spiritual weapons in his hands at that time, one was a blood bowl, and the other was a white bone flag, it was with these two spiritual weapon-level treasures that Ouyang Peilin was able to break out of the encirclement under the siege of the family monks, and then faced the encirclement and suppression of the real monks of various sects several times, and was also able to save the day.

At this time, when he saw a white bone banner appear in Ouyang Yulin's hand, he was naturally horrified in his heart, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

"Don't worry, this white bone banner is just a top-grade magic weapon, equivalent to a top-grade magic weapon, not something in Ouyang Peilin's hands!" Yang Junshan hurriedly said.

The two treasures in Ouyang Peilin's hands should be demonic spirit weapons, and the white bone banner in Ouyang Yulin's hand is just an imitation.

"Hmph, you can avoid the corrosion of this demon spirit, and you can also recognize the high-grade magic weapon in the hand of this demon, boy, it seems that you know a lot about our demon cultivation!"

Ouyang Yulin shook the white bone banner in his hand, and said with a sinister smile: "But so what, don't think that you can be arrogant if you can destroy the two demon servants of this demon, boy, the gap between the demon cultivators of the real human realm and the cultivators of the martial arts realm is not something you can guess at all." ”

As soon as Ouyang Yulin's hand was released, the white bone banner rose into the air and turned into a rolling blood wave, and the remaining six skulls appeared from time to time in the blood wave, making a strange laugh, and rushed towards the immovable mountain spirit array with the blood wave.

Yang Junshan put his hands in front of his chest, a ball of origin essence condensed, and then pressed his hands towards the ground, and a few feet in front of everyone, a mound rose from the ground.

However, the blood wave spread straight up from the surface of the mound, and in an instant it submerged the mound, and the people under the mound rushed down.

But Yang Junshan shouted at this time: "Collapse!"

The towering hill collapsed in an instant, and the blood wave fell under the collapsed hill before it could rush down from the hill, and several blood skulls were buried in the soil, and the mountain monarch seal rose into the air, turning into a three-zhang giant seal and falling on the collapsed hill, suppressing the falling blood wave again.

"Damn!" Ouyang Yulin tried his best to control the blood wave to fight back, the mud and stone of the hill were soaked in blood red from low to high, and the mountain monarch seal suppressed on the top was constantly trembling, as if it would be overturned to the ground at any time.

"Brother Wu!" Yang Junshan was really anxious at this time.

"That's it!"

Wu Shuo's deep voice, which had never made a move from beginning to end, sounded behind him: "Curse, boiling blood, broken spirit!"

The blood wave that was about to overturn the mountain monarch seal suddenly boiled violently, Ouyang Yulin in the distance shouted, his spiritual sense seemed to have encountered boiling water, and the severe pain made him have to temporarily withdraw the extended spiritual sense, but at this moment, he lost control of the blood wave, and the blood wave under the mountain monarch seal continued to shrink and condense, and turned into a white bone banner that was suppressed by the mountain monarch under the hill.

"Quick, I can't hold on for long!" Wu Shuo's hand holding the wooden staff trembled slightly, and above the fingertips of his other hand, a cyan flame was burning a bead of blood to a boiling point.

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