Yanlong's body was slashed and exploded into a ball of blood mist. He shrank suddenly, then exploded in one breath, gradually growing taller. However, this boy who was originally as beautiful as a girl no longer looked like a human being, and turned into a big ball of light.
The shadow of blood, a smell of fishy smell assaulted the nostrils.{《》}
"It turns out you relied on this thing to defeat me!"
Bai Sheng was startled. He also recognized this thing. This thing was called Yin Rakshasa, which was the ultimate version of the Taoist soldiers under the Rakshasa Star King's throne. Although Bai Sheng had countless Taoist soldiers at hand,
But he never thought about sending these Taoist soldiers to the battlefield as cannon fodder, nor did he ever think about refining these Taoist soldiers who could still be considered "human" into Yin Rakshasa who were neither human nor ghosts.
Bai Sheng refined Taoist soldiers just to facilitate the control of these subordinates who had different origins and whose loyalty was zero and declining every moment, so that he could save himself a lot of trouble. But let him regard these as the same kind of creatures.
Bai Sheng really couldn't do it by refining him into a monster that was neither human nor ghost, just to be driven by him and fight for him.
Bai Sheng's conscience is not pure and flawless, but it has a bottom line! Yin Rakshasa has exceeded his bottom line.
As soon as Yin Rakshasa appeared, all the disciples of Xuantian Sword Sect showed fear. Even the nine sword formations moved back slightly. Apparently the disciples who controlled these nine sword formations also had some feelings for Yin Rakshasa.
fear.
As the chief disciple of the Chicheng Immortal Sect, Gongye of course knew about this thing. He exclaimed and secretly sent a message: "Junior brother Duan Gui, this is Yin Rakshasa and cannot be killed. If you fail, retreat quickly!
"The rest of the disciples of the Chicheng Immortal Sect were greatly surprised when they saw that the enemy had changed like this. Yun Wanzhou even took a sword pill and was ready to support Bai Sheng at any time. At this time, the enemy was approaching, and the disciples of the Chicheng Immortal Sect shared the same hatred.
Involuntarily, we became more united, and the friendship between brothers became even deeper.
Bai Sheng sneered, shook his head, and shouted in a low voice: "The Yin Rakshasa is still in trouble for me, brothers, don't worry about me, let's see Duan Gui kill this ghost."
Under the urging of Emperor Xuanjian's magic formula, Yanlong, who had manifested the appearance of Yin Rakshasa, stretched out his hand and his fourth-level sword immediately turned into a blood-red and miserable red rainbow. His magic power flashed in an instant.
In a short period of time, it has increased by more than ten times. Although it still has not broken through the realm of golden elixir, the intensity of the aura has far surpassed the peak of ordinary refining. Especially after Yanlong manifested the true form of Yin Rakshasa, the speed
With a sudden improvement, Bai Sheng rushed in front of Bai Sheng almost instantly, and the speed of escaping light surpassed the sound.
Bai Sheng shook the sword light slightly, and dozens of sword lights suddenly merged together, circling across the air, killing hundreds of miles. Yin Rakshasa's speed was indeed too fast, but Bai Sheng's sword energy and thunderous sound were not a decoration.
With just one sword strike, Bai Sheng cut Yanlong, the Yin Rakshasa, into two pieces together with the gloomy red rainbow sword light that protected him. However, creatures like the Yin Rakshasa are very strange. In the next moment,
The Yin Rakshasa returned to its original state and still commanded the Yin miserable red rainbow flying around to charge forward.
Fortunately, Bai Sheng knew the characteristics of Yin Rakshasa and did not panic. The sword light made a slight vibration. He used Akagi's true energy to control it, emitting a strange frequency and using a special technique. Every sword strike
It is the best swordsmanship to deal with enemies with illusory bodies. The Yin Rakshasa's life mark is in the hands of the master, so no matter how many times it is killed by the enemy, it can be instantly restored. However,
The vitality in his body is not infinite. Once the vitality is exhausted, even if the life mark is not destroyed, he cannot join the battle.
Yanlong, a Yin Rakshasa, tried to rush to Bai Sheng's side several times and deployed his best close combat sword, but he was repeatedly chopped and scattered by Bai Sheng. Although his body gathered and dispersed as expected, he could recover instantly several times. But his own vitality is getting weaker and weaker.
At first, this Yin Rakshasa was as powerful as a rainbow and filled with evil energy. However, after Bai Sheng slashed it with dozens of swords, the ghost, which had grown to ten feet tall, had shrunk by 30% and was only seven or eight feet tall.
Seeing that Bai Sheng's swordsmanship was so good that even the Yin Rakshasa could not restrain himself, Emperor Xuanjian's face changed slightly, and he opened his hand slightly, and a small palace flew out of his palm. This palace belongs to Bai Sheng. The shape of the temple is different, and the architectural style is very different, but the essence is the same. They are all top-notch magical weapons that have been refined with the three divine prohibitions. It's just that compared to the Star Temple in Bai Sheng's hand, the one in the hands of Emperor Xuanjian The seat, however, seemed to have a faint evil aura, and the blood was shining in the sky. I don't know how many wronged souls and murderous auras were flowing across it. It was obvious that many living beings had been harmed to push this magic weapon valley to such a state.
As soon as Emperor Xuanjian came out of the Star Temple, without any movement, the magic power of Yanlong's Yin Rakshasa suddenly tripled. Not only did he regain the momentum just now, but he also rose to the limit, breaking through the limit. It was like a Tuan Xueying's body became taller and more transparent, but the strong smell of blood was several times stronger than before, making people sicker and more fishy and unpleasant.
With the blessing of the Emperor Xuanjian's magic power, this Yin Rakshasa finally broke through Bai Sheng's sword light interception. With a strange roar, the gloomy red rainbow sword light protecting him suddenly changed, split into eight, and turned into The Qionglu will cover Bai Sheng's sword light.
Bai Shengcai is not afraid of comparing the number of sword rays with others, but when he faces Yin Rakshasa, he will not divide the sword rays anymore, because the blood and energy in Yin Rakshasa are condensed from the blood and light of war, and he is best at polluting the flying sword technique. Ordinary people only need to fight with such ghosts for a while, and the flying sword magic weapon will be stained with countless blood and light, making it harder and harder to operate. It will even be contaminated by the mana imprint on the flying sword magic weapon, and even corrode the flying sword magic weapon. The restrictions in it are really insidious.
Bai Sheng relied on the aura of Gangsha, which was enough to protect his sword light, but if it was divided too much in one breath, he might not be able to protect it. In addition, Yin Rakshasa was no better than the enemies he had encountered before. Similarly, Bai Sheng did not dare to use his old experience to fight against the enemy. He fought with the Yin Rakshasa named Yanlong for dozens of moves with his sword in full swing. Although his swordsmanship was more superb, he killed the Yin Rakshasa in succession. Rakshasa, but this thing seems to be immortal. Even if Bai Sheng uses a unique technique for each sword, it can greatly deplete the vitality of this Yin Rakshasa. However, behind this thing, there is the Xuanjian Emperor, who can provide almost It gave him endless vitality. It would be extremely difficult for Bai Sheng to use this unique technique to exhaust the enemy's vitality.
However, even though Bai Sheng seemed to be in a dilemma, he was not panicked at all. A sinister smile escaped from the corner of his mouth, and he secretly thought: "Although I have never practiced Yin Rakshasa, but if you make I might get a headache if you try it hundreds of times, but you want to kill me just once... You are thinking too much!"
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