In an instant, ten large Tiangang handprints appeared around Immortal Yan Yang. After countless soul temperings, they showed a metallic luster, which would make people's souls tremble even before they hit the body.
Although the Xuanxian-level Immortal Yanyang is a Sword Immortal, the path to the three cultivations has already been opened. The physical body is the Gangxian, and the soul is the most difficult to cultivate. Now he has only perfected it in the Golden Immortal, but with his status in the sect, he has obtained profound immortal skills.
The classics were easily read, and the power of the soul was immediately released, forming pieces of spliced prisms around the body, emitting a faint fluorescence.
In an instant, ten handprints roared over, hitting the prism barrier hard, making a loud and muffled sound, as if countless broken crystals peeled off from it.
Immortal Yan Yang looked a little surprised and said in a deep voice: "It's actually a heaven-level divine soul magic method!!!"
Yuan Futu was also shocked and said in astonishment: "Does the earth-level soul defend against immortal magic?"
Since you are not majoring in the soul, then taking the purely defensive route is the mainstream choice. Although Immortal Yan Yang managed to resist it with this immortal method, it unfortunately consumed a lot of power of the soul.
The Tiangang Mahamudra was Yuan Futu's most powerful attack method, and it often played a vital role in cross-border battles. But now that he had been defeated in one blow, he suddenly felt a little scared.
Immortal Yan Yang raised his hand, and nearly a hundred flying swords rushed in like a black tornado, tearing apart everything around him.
"open!"
Yuan Futu roared, and the thick and dense blood was forced out of the body. The blood-exploding forbidden technique was about to be activated. Under the blessing, the Five Paths of Tribulation Sword was formed and activated in just one breath.
When the Tribulation Sword collided with the tornado, it was like an egg hitting a stone. The Tribulation Veins on it exploded, and the condensed dark red world power also collapsed and disintegrated. Finally, the Green Chi Sword itself also exploded.
The Hundred Demon Sword Formation was simply too powerful, not to mention that the opponent was a Xuanxian-level powerhouse, and Yuan Futu and him were separated by an entire Gangxian Realm.
rumble!
The ground was trembling, and the black tornado was like a ferocious dragon trying to swallow Yuan Futu. At this moment, he could only keep escaping for the last chance. After all, he still had the last one left in him.
Heaven level foundation building pill.
Just when his life was at stake, a perfect silver dagger suddenly came out and slashed at the front of the tornado.
Bang!
The black tornado was shaken immediately, and stopped abruptly. The front end cracked and several pieces of flying swords broke out.
Immortal Yan Yang's eyes turned cold, and he withdrew the Hundred Demon Sword Formation and took back the flying swords. He found that a small part of the flying swords were damaged due to the sudden blow just now. These are all valuable earth-level immortal weapons, above grade.
Most of them, there are even some of the best.
Yuan Futu turned around, and when he saw that short and familiar figure appearing in front of him, he no longer showed fear even if he encountered the powerful enemy of Xuanxian. He breathed a sigh of relief and said, "You are finally here.
Asura."
Asura did not turn around, but put the silver dagger on his shoulder and said slowly and straightly: "I will come to help you."
"Where did this knife come from?" Yuan Futu was a little curious.
Asura said: "You will not come back."
Yuan Futu suddenly nodded. This knife was of perfect quality. It was at least of the highest grade at the prefectural level. I didn’t expect that you would give such a great gift when you returned to the land of underworld.
Immortal Yan Yang stared at Asura with squinted eyes, and felt quite strange about this. Why would a demon come to help him? If it was the art of controlling beasts, it would be completely impossible, because he could see that this demon was
It is impossible for a nine-turn demon king and beast master to control a demon that is more powerful than himself.
What the hell is going on?!
Yuan Futu said in a deep voice: "I want to leave as soon as possible, and I will leave this place to you."
Asura remained silent and just nodded vigorously.
"Don't die!" Yuan Futu gritted his teeth and ran towards the rear. Along the way, he saw the bodies of many Qingyang Sect disciples. They were all covered with horrific knife marks and incomplete tooth marks. They must have
It was Asura's work. The reason why he came so late was because he had done the cleaning up early.
The silver short sword had no name, or Jun Buhui never told Asura. He just saw that it had turned into a human form, but there was no immortal weapon available, so he took out all the immortal weapons he carried and let him choose. In the end, Asura
Shura decisively chose this short sword that was very similar to the one he used in the past.
Jun Buhui was also extremely surprised by the existence of Asura. He had never seen a demon that was not hostile to humans, let alone the Nine-turn Demon King.
When Immortal Yan Yang saw Yuan Futu fleeing, his eyes immediately burst out with awe-inspiring murderous intent. The Hundred Demon Sword Formation was activated again, this time like a sudden rain falling violently, turning into a series of extremely fierce black sharp lights.
Asura dwarfed his body and dived into the black light. He waved the silver short sword without any plan, but he slashed at every oncoming sword light with extreme precision, making endless clanging sounds.
Immortal Yan Yang has no fear on his face, and the Nine-turn Demon King is equivalent to the level of Gang Immortal for immortal cultivators, and it cannot sustain it for too long at all.
The flying sword that was shaken away continued to scream, and a ferocious demon's face appeared on it. It turned back and attacked again. The strength continued to increase, and it was extremely fierce. In an instant, all the ways were blocked. Countless black sword lights circulated, completely appearing.
Coming out of an airtight prison, Asura seemed to be deeply trapped in it.
Miso!
The sword light was so dense that even if it had three heads and six arms, it couldn't resist it. In an instant, several wounds appeared on its body, with bones as deep as the bones.
Asura seemed to feel no pain and kept waving the silver dagger. Logically speaking, the demon's body was extremely powerful, comparable to a domineering immortal cultivator. This situation could only mean that Xuan Xian's offensive was too fierce.
Tsk!
Suddenly, a stream of high-temperature white steam emerged from the wound, wrapping around the whole body. As if being burned by fire, the whole body gradually turned bright red.
Immortal Yan Yang was shocked. He found that the wounds on the demon were healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Asura roared suddenly, and slashed forward with his short sword. The extremely sharp blade seemed to open a tunnel in the void, scattering all the black sword light that was constantly gathering in front of him. The power was so fierce that it came to Yan Yang in an instant.
In front of the immortal.
"Innate ability?!"
Immortal Yan Yang began to find it difficult. It was not surprising that a nine-turn demon king had unique talents, but the effect on Asura was really terrifying.