The two clouds of evil energy collided, causing a violent explosion.
The aftermath of the explosion overturned the surrounding turf, broke trees, and even the Dog Taoist and the others turned over several times.
In order to prevent the two of them from being hurt twice, Jiang Qingxue quickly used Qimen Dunjia to block flying sand and rocks for them. Otherwise, just the flying stones might beat the two of them into pieces.
The dog Taoist coughed violently several times, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. He looked at the two groups of evil spirits that were constantly colliding in the air, and couldn't help but smile bitterly:
"When gods fight, mortals suffer. I never thought that Taoist Master and I would have such a day..."
He considers himself to be at the top of the human world. Looking at the entire Xuanmen, there are no more than two pairs of people who can defeat him.
As a result, now that he saw the battle between Yan Shouyi and the Imperial Master, he suddenly realized that he could not intervene.
Even if he were in his prime, if he rushed into the battle between the two of them, he would probably be beaten to a pulp in an instant.
Miaoji lay beside him and smiled weakly: "Shouyi is the chosen one. Sooner or later, he will distance himself from us, but we thought it would be in this way."
The two of them thought again of the extremely rude junior whom they had just witnessed being torn into pieces.
But that kid also played a decisive role - weakening the national division and strengthening Yan Shouyi's strength.
Jiang Qingxue whispered:
"Shouyi is destined to have this calamity. Xiaolong may be the key to solving the calamity."
However, Yan Shouyi was her child, and Long Feicheng was also a mother's darling... Jiang Qingxue felt very distressed to let other people's children sacrifice for her own children.
Erya emerged from the earth and raised her head to cheer for the sky:
"Little master, you must win, you must win!!"
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In mid-air, the two groups of evil spirits collided from time to time, chased each other from time to time, and suddenly counterattacked from time to time.
Yan Shouyi and the Imperial Master are now on the same level in terms of strength. One of them is a son of luck with the true dragon's purple energy, and the other is an old monster who has lived for a thousand years. Each of them has different tricks, but for a while no one can
Nothing can be done to anyone.
As soon as Yan Shou cut off one of the Imperial Preceptor's arms, the Imperial Preceptor tore off one of Yan Shou's thighs, but their injuries would heal instantly, and the next round of bloody battle would begin.
However, during the fight, Yan Shouyi gradually discovered the weaknesses of the imperial master.
The speed at which the National Master heals his injuries is actually slower!
Although I don’t know the reason, this is definitely Yan Shouyi’s advantage. He can take advantage of this and seize the opportunity to defeat the national master!
"Golden Light Spell!"
"Thunder in the Palm!"
"Five thunders rectify the law!"
Yan Shou used all his moves, and the Imperial Master responded with the same moves. These spells tended to cancel each other out, and in the end no one could do anything to the other.
Compared to Yan Shouyi's calmness, the Imperial Master was a little anxious.
His purpose was not to delay time, but to kill Yan Shouyi and then hunt down Lao Jin Changshan and the others.
If the stalemate continues, the second volume of Lu Ban's book will be spread, and it will not be so easy for him to control the folk sects.
"Golden Light Spell!"
Seeing Yan Shouyi using a useless spell like the Golden Light Curse again, the Imperial Master was a little angry: "Yan Shouyi, do you only know these tricks?"
A golden light flashed before his eyes, and the Imperial Master was surprised to find that he could not find Yan Shouyi's whereabouts!
There was a sound of breaking through the air behind him, and the Imperial Master immediately turned around and controlled the evil energy to attack.
The figure behind him instantly fell into pieces, and the Imperial Master woke up. The person behind him was not Yan Shouyi at all, but the wooden puppet body controlled by Yan Shouyi!
"Over the head?!"
The national division policeman felt like a frightened rat and attacked again, only to find that it was still a wooden puppet.
"Down there?!"
"I have been controlled by Yan Shouyi for a total of two wooden puppet dharma bodies. The first two are dharma bodies, and this last one must be the real body!"
The national division, eager to end the battle, immediately mobilized all its forces and planned to intercept and kill Yan Shouyi.
As he took action, he looked down and saw that the person coming was indeed Yan Shouyi!
Phew!
The black tentacles pierced Yan Shou below, but the Imperial Master's face suddenly became solemn.
It feels wrong!
Why is there no bleeding?!
This... this is not Yan Shouyi's real body, nor is it the wooden puppet body, but the unique skill of piercing the paper man, the golden cicada escapes from its shell!
When the Imperial Master came to his senses and wanted to withdraw his tentacles for defense, it was already too late.
Golden light flashed behind him, and Yan Shouyi's true body appeared. He quickly drew out his sword and chopped off the Imperial Master's limbs in an instant!
The Imperial Master retreated while trying to counterattack, but the recovery speed of his limbs was half a beat too slow, and he could no longer keep up with Yan Shouyi's rhythm!
"The thunder of the sky is faint, and the thunder of the gods is booming. The thunder of the dragon is strong, and the water thunder is churning. The social order is thunder and fire, and the thunderbolts are crisscross. With one strike of divine power, the evil spirit is destroyed. God's order is followed with urgency!"
Another Five Thunder Zhengfa hit the Chinese Master's chest. The Imperial Master was struck by the thunder and trembled all over, becoming stiff for a moment.
Yan Shou took another step forward and cut off the tentacles of the Imperial Preceptor. At this time, he had already arrived in front of the Imperial Preceptor!
"This knife is to avenge Xiaolong!!"
Yan Shou pierced the Imperial Preceptor's chest with his sword one by one. Before the Imperial Preceptor could react, he pulled out his Zanpakutō again and stabbed the Imperial Preceptor's throat with the second knife!
"The second sword is to avenge Xiaolong!"
The Zanpakutō was pulled out again, and the Imperial Master's limbs had been restored. However, Yan Shouyi did not even frown, and instantly retreated to distance himself from the Imperial Master.
The Imperial Master was glad in his heart. Fortunately, Yan Shouyi's two swords did not hit his vital points, but only slightly consumed him.
When the wound heals, it’s not certain who will have the upper hand!
Unexpectedly, Yan Shouyi, who should have retreated to adjust his condition, suddenly held the Zanpakutō with his backhand and threw it towards the Imperial Master!
The Imperial Master's expression changed greatly, and he hurriedly used his evil spirit to block it, but the Zanpakutō burned with raging Lihuo, forcing back the evil spirit!
Plop!
The Zanpakuto sank into the center of the Imperial Master's eyebrows and passed through the back of his head!
The Imperial Master's eyes widened.
Even if he had the body of a demon corpse puppet and had his Zanpakutō pierced between his eyebrows, it would still not be that uncomfortable.
"The third sword is still to avenge Xiaolong!!"
The Imperial Master thought that Yan Shouyi's combo of attacks should have ended here, but the next second, a terrifying chill emanated from the Zanpakutō.
That's the power of the glacier!
The Lihuo on the Zanpakutō was extinguished, replaced by the power of blue glaciers spread across the cracks on the sword. The terrifying cold air almost froze the Imperial Master's mind!
The Imperial Master endured the pain, reached out and grasped the hilt of the Zanpakutō, and tried hard to pull out the Zanpakutō.
But the hilt of the Zanpakuto was actually wrapped with three palm thunder talismans!
The Taoist talisman burned instantly, and the silver electric snake shocked the Imperial Master so much that he trembled all over!
"Bastard, bastard, bastard!!!"
The Imperial Master drew out his Zanpakutō angrily, and the frightening wound between his eyebrows looked like Erlang Shen's third eye.
"Yan Shouyi, I will cut you into pieces!!"
The Imperial Master threw away his Zanpakutō and uttered the most vicious curse, but when he raised his head, what greeted him was not Yan Shouyi, but a bronze sword!