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009 Shadow Blood Light

Fu Zeyang watched the infinite sparks absorbed by the moonlight, forming a huge ring of stars on the ground and spinning rapidly. Wherever he passed, all the sand, soil, rocks, forests, flowers, and even all living things became lifeless ashes.

Ling Hun and the other two were also trapped in the ring of stars and trapped by infinite sparks. The surrounding blue fires surged like a tide, hitting their sword lights, arousing thousands of "waves". Although they had sufficient true energy and the flying swords were magical, the sparks could not break through their defense for the time being, as time went by, if they could not find a way to get out of trouble, sooner or later, they would have to be polished into ashes with people and treasures.

Xu Wan's robe sleeves were flying, her long hair was floating, she was kneeling cross-legged inside the moon wheel, her body was filled with green flames, and she casts a spell to rotate the star wheel.

For more than half a year, Fu Zeyang has been presided over the 15th of every month for the 10,000 corpse divine sand. Although it cannot be as spectacular as Xu Wan, he has a very good understanding of the function and effectiveness of the divine sand. Using his magic power to compete with Xu Wan directly is naturally a moth to the fire and die in vain. However, there is still some hope to find the key joints of this formation and make him lose control.

He was frowning and thinking hard, suddenly a circle of dark shadows flew into the darkness. He thought it was Xu Wan who hated him so much, so he freed his hand to kill him, so he hurriedly used the escape method to escape. However, the soul was actually sucked tightly by the shadows, and the eyebrows seemed to be pulled into a cup. The whole body's spirit seemed to be concentrated here and was about to be sucked out of the body.

Through the circular shadow, he saw a hazy red figure flying towards him, but was blocked by the circular shadow. The circular shadow was hit by him, and the surrounding space seemed to begin to twist, rippling with layers of ripples. The red shadow was unwilling to accept it, and then he bumped into the lightning twice, suddenly abandoning Fu Zeyang and turning his body to shoot into the star array.

The three impacts of the red shadow made the ring shake violently, and it could no longer float out of thin air, fall down, revealing its true colors.

Fu Zeyang reached out and grabbed it. It was a dark iron ring. Just as he was about to take it in front of him and looked carefully, the iron ring suddenly flew away out of thin air. At the same time, a blue lightning flashed across his head, followed the red shadow tightly and then threw himself into the Ghost Mars array.

Fu Zeyang was confused when he heard a loud noise like the sky collapsed and the earth broke out. Thousands of thunderous snakes burst out of thin air. In an instant, the whole world was illuminated golden, making people unable to open their eyes.

Fu Zeyang closed his eyes tightly, and there was still a flash of bright gold. His eyes were tingling and tears kept flowing. He quickly drew two Taiyin ghost seals and stuck them to his eyes. The shiny Taixia breath penetrated into the eyeballs through his eyelids, and his eyes were immediately filled with coolness, nourishing the moonlight essence, and quickly repeating the light.

When I opened my eyes and looked again, the world had dimmed, all the blue Mars sands that were connected to the sky and the earth disappeared, and the moonlight returned to its brightness.

Over the cemetery, Xu Wanzheng was chased by Ling Hun and the other two. Without the Sand of Ten Thousand Corpse God, he was no match for the three. He was shocked by the thunders just now. Although the light of the Taiyin Divine Sword was not diminished, he was unable to stop it.

Suddenly, Ling Xuehong shouted loudly, and the silver light of the Prajna Sword flashed, cutting him into two pieces in half.

A stormless man came out of the broken and fell cavity, turned into a green light and headed straight to the northwest. The three of them followed the evil deeds and chased them with swords at the same time.

They had just entered the night sky, and another Xu Wan walked out of the cemetery. His right arm was shoulder-to-shoulder and blood was flowing.

Xu Wan attached the Taiyin Ghost Seal at the cost of an arm to lead the enemy away. Ling Hun and his friends had very poisonous eyesight and fast speed. Only by putting on an arm can they be as realistic as possible and lead people thousands of miles away so that he can escape.

"Master." Fu Zeyang blocked Xu Wan's way, and a Taiyin Flying Fork was held in his hand. The other two were arranged in the left and right, floating up and horizontally in front of him. Xu Wan's magic weapon was destroyed, and his combat power was reduced by a large margin. He did not want to kill Xu Wan, as long as he could delay him, wait for Ling Hun and the others to come back.

Seeing him, Xu Wan was so angry that her green eyes turned red: "Little beast! Do you still dare to come to see me!"

Seeing that he was so embarrassed, Fu Zeyang sighed slightly: "Master, your divine sand has been destroyed. Please give me Xiao Hemiao's soul and let me send him to reincarnate."

"An ungrateful beast!" Xu Wan bit his teeth creaked, "It was you who attracted the enemy and made me lose all my efforts. The Sand of Ten Thousand Corpse Gods was destroyed. My 20 years of hard work was destroyed! It was all my blindness that I took you, the ungrateful wolf!" Xu Wan didn't know how long his tricks could deceive the three opponents. He was eager to leave, just want to kill Fu Zeyang, take away his soul, and then slowly curse it in the future, and raise his hand to release the Taiyin Divine Sword.

A sudden white light shone in the forest, illuminating the surroundings. Fu Zeyang was cut in half and then turned into a spiritual talisman to dissipate.

"Where is the little beast going?" Xu Wan locked in Fu Zeyang's aura and chased him with his sword.

Fu Zeyang saw him enter the ambush circle and took out seven shiny Taiyin Spirit Talismans as fast as possible.

Seven long banners quietly rose in the surrounding woodland.

The Thousand Thousand Thunderbolt explosion just now caused the Divine Sand to lose control. Six of the disciples in the cemetery instantly turned into ashes. Only when Wang, the eldest son in charge of the main priest, had a treasure given by Xu Wan, could his life be saved.

Fu Zeyang held one-tenth of hope to collect Shang He's remnant soul. He saw that Wang's eldest son was still lying on the ground motionless, with seven long banners standing upside down around him. He knew that Xu Wan would not die like this, so he hurriedly picked up the banners to the distance and set them up into a formation. After seeing Xu Wan appear, he went to lead him over.

The Taiyin God Banner is cast with cold iron at the bottom of the sea, with thirty-six Taiyin talismans carved on it, and the banners are weaved with black silk silk. The talisman seal is written with poisonous dragon blood. The big explosion just now was so violent, but the seven long banners were unscathed.

The long banner stood up, and was shaken by the Taiyin talisman emitted by Fu Zeyang, and emitted a continuous pearl ghost fire, which was burned to Xu Wan's body.

Xu Wan had already entered the formation at this time. The seven long banners formed the shape of the Big Dipper and the seven stars, pointing the spoon to him, locking his soul firmly. No matter how he changes and soars, the divine banners would rotate around him.

This formation was learned by Xu Wan from the Taiyin Ghost Seal. He knew the key points well, and no one held the control of each flag, so it did not change quickly enough. Although he had just been shocked by the Taiyi Divine Thunder of the Orthodox Qiantian, his soul was damaged, and his arm was cut off, it was not something that could be trapped by this uncontrollable formation.

Xu Wan sneered repeatedly, his body movements were like ghosts. He was about to get rid of the lock of the banner formation. Suddenly, the moon above his head turned blood red, and a beam of light fell to cover him.

Xu Wan was shocked: "Little beast, have you actually practiced this Taiyin Soul-Sucking Technique? No, this is not..."

Before he finished speaking, a severe pain came from his waist, and the tips of three forks came out of his lower abdomen. He paused, and another fork flew from above, piercing his brain from the top of his head. Then, the third fork flew towards him and pierced into his chest!

The Taiyin Soul-Sucking Technique is a magic derived from the last few talismans in the fourth volume of the Taiyin Ghost Seal. It can use the power of the moon Taiyin to absorb the enemy's soul. Once successful, no wild ghost or demon can escape.

Xu Wan himself didn't practice such a powerful spell, so Fu Zeyang naturally didn't know either. He only heard Xu Wan talk about what the effect would be when using this spell. In fact, he used the method of cursing ghosts and cast the curse technique with the passionate blood sprinkled from Xu Wan's broken arm, which made Xu Wan have hallucinations.

If it were normal, Xu Wan would not have been hit. He was now in a state of great strength and was even more worried that Ling Hun and the other two would return and kill him again. He was anxious and lost his composure. Although he only hesitated for a second before reacting, Fu Zeyang still seized the opportunity and used the three flying forks to kill him with one blow.

The Taiyin Flying Fork can penetrate the body and nail the soul. Xu Wan's soul was nailed by the three forks. If someone else had to wait for death. But Xu Wan had already practiced the second level of Taiyin Soul Refining Realm, and his soul was strong enough to be comparable to ordinary sword immortals. In a critical moment, he urged the Taiyin Divine Sword, and the white and bright moonlight spewed out of his body.

"Knock! Knock! Knock!" Three crisp sounds of gold and iron clashing, and the flying fork jumped out of his body. Fu Zeyang hurriedly cast a spell to stabilize the flying fork, and then shot out twelve banned talismans in succession, trying to calm Xu Wan. Without preventing a stream of green fire from the body, Xu Wan's soul flew out at the opportunity.

Although Xu Wan escaped from the sky, he could only run out of the soul, and even the Taiyin Divine Sword that was one with the spirit was unable to bring out. He turned around in the air and glared at Fu Zeyang with hatred, knowing that this kid was deceitful and that he was the weakest time now, and he would not get any benefits if he fought. When the three sword immortals came back, he would be more dangerous to destroy both physical and spiritual. Today's revenge could only be avenged in the future. He did not wait for Fu Zeyang to cast out the Taiyin Talisman, and the soul threw it into the night sky, shook for a few times, and disappeared.

He actually destroyed his body!

Fu Zeyang was soaked in cold sweat, and hurriedly found a Qiankun bag from Xu Wan's body. The size of a palm-sized purse had a lot of space inside, containing the pieces and pieces that Xu Wan had collected over the years.

It's really a bit of chickens and dogs, the finger bones of thousand-year-old corpses, the blood of ferocious beasts from prehistoric times, 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, it is only slightly larger than two suitcases, and it is full of stuff.

The ghost fire bag and Wan Zi Sand were not found, and Xu Wan was unable to take it away. It must have been destroyed by the golden light thunder just now. I don’t know if Shang He’s soul has been dissipated.

Fu Zeyang took out all the messy things in 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 Taoist scripture that records various magical magic to control ghosts and corpses.

The Taiyin Ghost Seal has a total of 144 complex talisman seals on ancient silk books. You cannot understand this thing by looking at the talisman graphics alone. You must practice it in real life and understand the truth from it. Xu Wan was unable to fully understand it.

The Netherworld Taoist Sutra is a thread-bound book, with yellowed paper, and is a thing that is passed down from generation to generation. There are main texts and annotations, and various side notes, which are obviously written by different people.

The second is more than a dozen bottles of elixirs, poisons, antidotes, and tonics that help practice and practice. Among them, Fu Zeyang has participated in the refining. The most precious one is a bottle of Yuehua True Water, which Xu Wan spent no effort to spend his hard work and true energy, condensed from the eighth to the twenty-third day of each month. It can only condense into three drops per month, and there are actually half a bottle here.

Finally, there is a large bag of precious materials, including the thousand-year-old ginseng, small fire dragon zhi, white jade milk and other medicinal materials used for alchemy, as well as the cold iron, black iron, and polygonatum for refining tools.
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