Fourteen Shinto Yin Shen realm monks appeared and stood in the sky. Their figures were twisted like ghosts floating in the air, with sinister intentions. A sinister wind blew out of thin air around them, making people's hairs stand on end and their whole body trembled.
Yin Shen is a specific manifestation of a person's thinking. In other worlds, it is called Yin Shen. It is a divine soul that breaks away from the shackles of the physical body. It can see through the true nature of the world and communicate with it, and possesses all kinds of incredible means.
Shinto monks are just legends to ordinary people, and many people have never heard of them.
But at this time, crowds of people appeared in the Blood Lotus Sect camp, and more than ten people from the Yin Shen realm appeared. It has to be said that the Blood Lotus Sect is really huge, so big that it can train Shinto monks in batches.
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There was no room for relaxation. When Bai Yang came here, he had already killed a Shinto monk from the Blood Lotus Sect. The two sides were enemies. It was completely redundant to talk at this time.
"kill!"
One of the Yin gods roared first and smacked the poplar in the air with one hand.
The wind howled, ghosts cried and gods howled, and a big black hand the size of a house appeared out of thin air and came across the sky towards Baiyang.
This is a big hand that condenses the evil energy between heaven and earth. It does not directly target the physical body. Once it is pinched, the evil energy enters the body, hurts the person's origin, and kills a person from the life level.
This big hand is not in physical form, and cutting with a sword is ineffective.
When Bai Yang came to Qingmu County for the first time, he was chased by the Blood Lotus Sect when he left. A Yin God monk went deep into the Lost River Forest. Bai Yang encountered such methods. Jiang Shan was tainted with a trace of Yin evil spirit, and his whole body was almost gone.
It is useless. This shows the strange and vicious nature of Shinto monks.
Bai Yang never likes to talk loudly when fighting with others. When faced with the big hand slapping him, he immediately took action.
call!
A ball of red flame appeared out of thin air, surrounding the evil hand. The scorching heat swept through it, and the evil hand shattered and dissipated.
"What kind of magic is this!" The other party stared, completely confused about Bai Yang's method.
Bai Yang would not tell him that this is a supernatural power, a method similar to the natal magical power of a Shinto monk. How can your magic be comparable?
It is disrespectful to come and go without reciprocating. With flashing thoughts in his mind, the red flames that burned Yin Xie's big hand twisted and turned into a fiery red hand that smacked towards the other person, treating him in the same way as he treated him!
"No, this fire is powerful. It is the nemesis of the Yin God. Let's take action together!"
Facing the big hand turned into blazing fire, the other thirteen Yin gods were horrified and roared one after another.
Whoosh!
A picture flew out of one of them and unfolded in the air. On the picture, an evil creature was outlined in thick ink, with a human body with horns, fleshy wings on its back, and a black fork in its hand.
The picture scroll shook, and the creature in the picture opened a pair of blood-red eyes, and actually came to life. It jumped out of the picture, rose up in the wind, and turned into a terrifying creature two feet tall, surrounded by black energy, and was evil and ferocious.
It roared up to the sky, flapped its wings, surrounded by the dark wind, and rushed towards the poplar. It stabbed the fork in its hand, piercing the air and letting out a piercing scream.
There is no doubt that the picture is a magic weapon used by Shinto monks. Once used, the creatures in the picture can come out to fight.
But how is this thing refined? Bai Yang doesn't understand...
It wasn't just the one who took action, the others were competing to take action.
A ball of black gas flew out of one of the hands and turned into a twenty-meter-long black snake. The snake was not a physical entity, but was composed of pitch-black mist. It snaked across the sky, hissing and screaming, and was extremely eerie.
Another man flew out of his head with a long bloody sword without a handle, turned into a ten-foot-sized knife, tore through the void and slashed towards Baiyang.
There was also a small black flag appearing in someone's hand. The small flag danced, and several wandering ghost-like things flew out of it. They let out a scream that sent chills all over the body, and wandered through the void.
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More than a dozen Yin gods took action together, with spells, magic weapons, and controlling ghosts. They all flew towards Bai Yang, intending to kill him immediately!
In fact, the red flames he created were too great a threat to these dozen Yin gods.
You really think highly of me!
Bai Yang secretly thought in his heart, and the red hand transformed into flames moved forward and grabbed the terrifying creature.
The fork in its hand pierced the flame hand, but the flame hand was tangible but insubstantial. It burned with Bai Yang's spiritual power as fuel and was not torn apart.
Not only did the opponent fail to tear apart the big flame hand, but it was pinched by the big hand, and the flames burned it into ashes as the opponent roared in terror!
Poof! The strange creature died, the scroll in the air collapsed, and a magic weapon was destroyed by Bai Yang!
After squeezing the strange creature to death, the big hand appeared again, still moving forward.
However, the methods of more than a dozen other Yin gods have already rushed towards Bai Yang, and they will drown him in the next moment.
Boom boom boom!
At this moment, clusters of crimson flames appeared out of thin air in the void, and they all turned into big hands and swatted at the tricks of those evil spirits.
The winding and twisted black snake was pinched by the big hands of flames and burned to ashes!
The bloody blade was pinched and quickly smelted into juice.
Those wandering soul-like things seemed to feel the terror of the big flame hands and did not dare to get close. They screamed and wanted to escape, but Bai Yang made a thought and the big hand exploded, turning into small balls of fire, which stretched into flaming swords.
Pass through the air and tear it into pieces with a whirring sound!
Buzz buzz...
The air in this place is twisted and the heat wave is rolling. No matter what the other party does, Bai Yang just puts out the fire!
There is nothing that one fire cannot solve, if so, then two!
"This is impossible!"
Someone on the other side screamed and was frightened by Bai Yang's tricks. One person fought fourteen ghosts and was unscathed. This was a bit scary.
"It's impossible, your sister, die!"
Bai Yang stared, and with a movement of thought, his big flame hand moved forward, and instantly descended around the fourteen Yin gods, closed his fingers, and pinched them!
"No!"
"Who are you"
"You can do this even before the Yin Shen comes out of your body. Could it be that you are in the realm of a real person..."
Each of the Yin gods screamed and shouted, but they could not escape the fate of being pinched by the big hands of flames. Under the terrible high temperature, each of the Yin gods was burned to ashes and destroyed.
Once the Yin Shen was destroyed, their bodies became cold, and from then on, their souls flew away and their bodies died!
After removing the supernatural flame, Bai Yang narrowed his eyes and saw that one person was still alive!
In the void, there is another Yin God standing in the sky. His figure is twisted and obviously trembling. The reason why he is not dead is because of a fist-sized white bead on his head.
The bead was crystal clear, emitting white light, and extremely cold. Under the white light, ice crystals condensed in the surrounding void.
It was the pure white bead that emitted light and fell down to protect him, and he escaped from danger.
"I still don't believe in evil" Bai Yang glared.
Before the other party could say a word, the flames that had disappeared reappeared and enveloped him.
But the flame that appeared again was not a red flame, but a blue flame.
Phew! The air is twisted and the heat wave is rolling.
Click, under the blue flames, the fist-sized bead cracked and shattered in an instant.
"No..." After a scream, the last Yin God disappeared between heaven and earth!
All this is a long story, and it only happened in a few breaths.
The two masters of the Blood Lotus Sect and others originally thought that the action of more than ten Yin gods would be enough to kill Bai Yang, but they never knew that this would be the result.
"kill him!"
The two masters were the first to react, looked at each other, roared and charged towards Bai Yang.
The distance between the two sides is only a few hundred meters, and with their master-level cultivation, they can cross over in two steps.
"Cultivation is rampant, my friend, don't panic, we are here to help you, Dawn!"
A roar sounded behind Bai Yang, and at the same time there was light piercing the night sky, as if a scorching sun was about to rise behind Bai Yang.
Ling Jiao and Mo Yuanchi finally arrived. From behind, they saw the two masters rushing to deal with Bai Yang. Ling Jiao immediately took action. His sword was on Bai Yang's side. He simply pointed forward like a sword and used his sword again.
A trick to break the dawn in the law.
His figure disappeared, and with him as the center, the world became dark. In the extremely dark center, a light cut through the darkness, and the outline of a red sun appeared, crushing towards one of the grandmasters with a vast aura.
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However, there is one person who is faster than him, and that is Mo Yuanchi.
As a master, he struck this side with a palm in the air. The white energy surged and turned into a three-foot-long substantial hand coming across the sky. Wherever the big hand passed, the void twisted and seemed to be shattered.
Ling Jiao and Mo Yuanchi respectively targeted a master master. They originally rushed towards Bai Yang, but had to change directions to save themselves.
A five-foot-long jet-black sword light rose into the sky and slashed towards the scorching dawn sun. A bloody fist the size of a house appeared and struck at Mo Yuanchi's white palm.
Boom boom...
The void exploded, light flashed, energy surged, sand flew and rocks flew.
Both sides acted hastily, and the fight was evenly matched.
The two masters of the Blood Lotus Religion retreated to the edge of the Blood Lotus and looked at this side warily.
Before Ling Jiao and Mo Yuanchi came to his side, Bai Yang quickly took out a disguise pill and drank it, and his body crackled and turned into another appearance.
Keep a low profile and keep a low profile. Regardless of whether you guessed it was me or not, I won't admit it even to death, Bai Yang said in his heart.
"Old Bai... Huh? Aren't you?" Ling Jiao came to Bai Yang to say hello, but found that Bai Yang was not the face he was familiar with. He was stunned for a moment, it was wrong, he was obviously so familiar.
"It doesn't matter who I am. There's no time to explain. You two, leave those two masters to you. I'll kill the others. Breaking the formation is important!"
Bai Yang waved his hand and didn't say much. He looked at the other members of the Blood Lotus Sect after leaving such a sentence. He pretended to reach out a little, and balls of red flames the size of basketballs appeared out of thin air, aiming at hundreds of Blood Lotus Sect members.
Others sped away.
Even more than a dozen Yin gods were burned by Bai Yang's fire, not to mention the cultivation level of their martial arts masters and Taoist realms?
Without any accident, all the people were burned to death by Bai Yang.
After that, Bai Yang looked at the stunned Ling Jiao and Mo Yuanchi and asked, "Huh? You two, why don't you kill those two grandmasters? It's important to break the formation..."