After listening to Yin Xiuxuan's "arrogance", the blood-robed Taoist became even more furious. He screamed and activated the spell violently. He waved it repeatedly and released dozens of black energy. The black energy overflowed and was about to kill him.
The two of them were wrapped in each other.
"Junior brother, be quick and kill this kid. There are still people behind you!" The person who had not shown up could only shout when he saw that he could no longer call the blood-robed Taoist back.
After hearing this, the blood-robed Taoist laughed wildly, yelled "Save it", then circled his hands around the fishy wind and black mist, forming a gray dome and pressing down on Yin Xiuxuan.
When Yin Xiuxuan saw it, he was shocked but not afraid. The sword flower in his hand was not messed up at all, and he kept knocking away the Sirius thorns. He released ice picks with his other hand, piercing into the black mist and the fishy wind, but the black mist and the fishy wind were invisible.
The thing is of no use except to make one or two holes.
"Hahahaha, you are looking for death. Let's see grandpa cut you into pieces!" Seeing that Yin Xiuxuan's attempts were ineffective, the blood-robed Taoist became even more arrogant and pressed his hands to press down the black mist.
Seeing the black fog pressing down, Yin Xiuxuan's expression changed, but he waved his hand to build a huge ice cover.
"It's useless, you just wait to die!" The blood-robed Taoist laughed and continued to push down the black mist.
"Who says it's useless!" Yin Xiuxuan smiled coldly, waved his finger, and a blue light flashed, and the ice cover made a crunching sound. However, in an instant, cracks were all over the place, and with a bang sound, the thick ice cover turned from the inside out.
The outside exploded one after another, and countless ice fragments shot out, piercing the black fog one after another. Suddenly, the thick black fog was like a broken sieve, with holes everywhere.
The blood-robed Taoist had no idea that Yin Xiuxuan had such a skill, but he was stunned. Just as he was stunned, Yin Xiuxuan split the Sirius thorn, and the sword flower circled around. The big sword flower actually became ten times bigger.
A huge lotus-like sword group composed of sword light appeared and plunged into the black mist.
As soon as the sword lotus stirred up the black mist, screams could be heard. The black mist was already torn apart, but now it was torn apart inch by inch, so thin that it was almost invisible to the naked eye.
Yin Xiuxuan did not continue, but stopped the sword lotus, moved his arms, and shouted softly: "Shock!"
Then he saw a sword shadow that was about half a foot wide and incalculable in length appeared and shot towards the blood-robed Taoist.
The blood-robed Taoist was shocked before, and it was because the black mist was broken, and he was heartbroken, as if he was mourning. Now when he saw the shadow of the sword flying towards him, his expression changed slightly, and he knew that he couldn't take it forcefully, so he fiercely moved toward
Flash away.
Seeing the blood-robed Taoist dodge, Yin Xiu
Taoists don't care anymore.
Yin Xiuxuan followed the sword and ran ten feet away, the smile on his face became even stronger. Suddenly, he heard an angry shout from nowhere: "No, I want to escape!"
Yin Xiuxuan's expression changed, but he did not change his direction and followed the shadow of the sword in that direction.
Suddenly, there was a flash of black light in front, and a group of flags as black as ink and dotted with red lights appeared in front of the huge sword shadow transformed by Yin Xiuxuan.
Yin Xiuxuan felt weird, but he didn't miss this opportunity. He pushed hard, and the flying sword in his hand shook out two slightly smaller sword shadows. The three sword shadows overlapped and were almost substantial.
But in an instant, the sword shadow plunged into the flags, without any collision or entanglement, without the slightest explosion sound. It was very strange, and the sword shadow disappeared.
Yin Xiuxuan's heart was greatly shocked and he shouted that it was not good. He swung his flying sword and used the force to stop himself. Seeing that the flag was about to roll towards him, he flew back three feet and turned into sword shadows one after another to block it.
But it was still the same as before. Yin Xiuxuan stepped back several feet, and then the flags and flags disappeared and he chased after him.
However, he could not relax at all. The Taoist priest in the blood robe came up behind him and shouted hysterically. His face, which was originally red and reflected by the blood robe, was so red that he bled.
"How dare you kid me? I will peel off your skin, cramp your muscles, and refining your soul!"
Yin Xiu
Just as the blood-robed Taoist screamed and stabbed the Heavenly Wolf again, the voice in the air rang out again, "Junior brother, you are so useless. You almost let this little thief escape. If I hadn't taken action,
In time, let's see how you go back and explain to the young master." After saying that, he snorted coldly and said nothing again.
"Sir! Another demon cultivator, it seems like he's not here, so that's better!" Yin Xiuxuan thought with some relief.
He had been entangled with the Taoist in blood robes for a while, and even secretly figured out the position when he entered the black mist. He kept changing the direction, and finally adjusted the Taoist in blood robes to that direction.
The final blow was calculated by Yin Xiuxuan. He wanted to use the blood-robed Taoist to conceal his purpose and make the other party throw a trap, but he panicked and took the opportunity to escape.
But it is said that bystanders know the best. Sure enough, the onlookers who have not yet appeared clearly saw the situation in the field. Although they were confused for a while, they finally woke up and used the strange flags to convey Yin Xiuxuan.
Blocked it and pushed it back.
When he thought of the flag flag, Yin Xiuxuan frowned deeply, casually deflected the blood-robed Taoist's Sirius thorn, and thought about it for three minutes.
"What on earth is that flag? It's black, and there are so many blood-colored light spots on it. It seems to be a demonic thing, but what on earth is it that has such power?
A top-grade magic weapon, no, a top-grade magic weapon can't block my triple sword shadow. It's not like a top-grade magic weapon. Even if it can block it, it can't be so easy. Could it be..." Yin Xiuxuan suddenly thought of a possibility.
"Could it be a spiritual weapon? How is it possible? If one of these two people was a foundation-building monk, there would be no need for such a method. Even a group of us were easily taken down. No, yes, it must be a spiritual weapon. It's just that
These two demonic cultivators may not be able to exert even half of their power."
Thinking of this, Yin Xiuxuan's mind sank even more, "Who is it that actually let the Qi Practitioner get the spiritual weapon? Is it really the Demon Palace of the Sky..."
Just when Yin Xiuxuan thought of this, he was suddenly interrupted by a tearful cry. He saw that the blood-robed Taoist was holding a purple-red ball tightly in his hand, and it was hard to tell what the ball was made of.
It came out, but it was still moving, and the cry came from the ball.
Seeing such a strange situation, Yin Xiuxuan did not dare to distract him. He held his breath and stared at the blood-robed Taoist.
The blood-robed Taoist looked like he was crazy. He laughed loudly and used his fingers to crush the ball. Countless purple-red viscous liquid flowed down.
"Little thief, you dare to tease me, look at the power of my Zihe Blood Palm!" As he said that, he took a pinch of the viscous liquid into his hands, and it turned into two blood palms.