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Baiqueshan Chapter 437: Fighting the Demon

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    A flash of bright red blood streaked across the sky, and the blood cloud in the mid-air looked like a huge piece of blood tofu had been cut by a knife. A bloody cloud suddenly fell from the mid-air, and then turned into a huge skull in the mid-air and faced everyone.  Come flying.

    "Give back my third brother's life, give back my third brother's life!"

    The skull was flying towards the crowd, and it was still letting out shrill howls from its mouth that was constantly opening and closing. The huge mandible opened and closed, biting towards the crowd.

    "A trick to show off!"

    When Yang Junshan was about to take action to resist, a slender sword light condensed into a slender sword and slashed towards the skull head. The person who made the move was none other than Yan Zhong.

    When faced with a real-person level enemy, the first person to get rid of fear and dare to take action against a real-person monk was this experienced Dzogchen monk from the Tanxi Sect.

    There was a loud "bang" sound, and the moment the skull, which Ouyang Zhenlin had condensed with blood clouds, was struck by the Taibai Golden Light, the sound of gold and iron was heard, and a flash of blood-colored light flashed.  Although the Taibai Golden Light Slash could not break the skeleton, it could still send it flying back.

    "How brave! Haha, but this demon likes you struggling blood-eaters!"

    The bloody light wandering in the sky gave off a weird laugh. The light rotated again. Seven or eight blood clouds fell and turned into skulls, biting the group of people from all directions.

    "If you don't take action yet, why don't you close your eyes and wait for death?"

    Yan Zhong shouted loudly, and Taibai Golden Light Slash once again chopped a skull away. This time, he could see clearly. Yan Zhong's blow could leave a deep slash mark on the skull, but it was immediately attacked by the surrounding people.  The moving blood-red mist fills up and restores.

    Before Yan Zhong finished speaking, Yan Qinxi gave a sweet shout, and the same "Taibai Golden Light Slash" flew out, knocking over a skull that flew close to him.

    Ning Bin and Ning He were about the same strength. They shot at the same time and knocked away an approaching skull respectively.

    Yang Junping, Su Baozhang and Jiuli, whose cultivation base has been consolidated, joined forces and were barely able to resist a bloody skull.

    Yang Junshan shook the bell in his hand, and the Feihong Bell rose into the air. In conjunction with the mountain guarding spiritual technique, a protective light curtain was sprinkled around everyone. A blood skull that leaked through hit the light curtain and was actually bounced away. However,  There was a pool of something that looked like blood stains where the skull hit, making a "chichi" sound and corroding the light curtain of the mountain guarding spiritual technique.

    This is a method commonly used by demon cultivators, and it is also the most disgusting part. Once the demonic essence they cultivate comes into contact with other monks' magical powers, it will continue to consume the monk's spiritual power like maggots in the tarsal bones.

    However, this time, before the blood stain could corrode the light screen for too long, Yang Junshan suddenly turned around and the light curtain where the blood stain was stained suddenly shook. The blood stain was easily bounced away and landed on the ground.  In an instant, every piece of vegetation withered.

    "Hey, it's interesting to be able to deflect this demon's soul-devouring demonic element away!"

    Yang Junshan smiled coldly, and a piece of magnetic spiritual light shook a flying blood skull in front of him, and then the mountain king's seal roared down from the mid-air, with a muffled "dong" sound, and the whole ground was shaking.  Shaking, the bloody skull didn't even have a chance to dodge before it was suppressed by Tiger Seal.

    "It's useless. The demon's servants will not be destroyed."

    "That's not necessarily the case!" Yang Junshan stretched out his hand and the Tiger's Seal shrank to three inches in size again and fell into his palm.

    And in the big pit where the Tiger Seal fell, a pool of blood was trying to slowly shrink and condense into a skull, but it always failed at the last moment.

    "This is impossible!"

    The bloody light lingering on the horizon fell on the ground. Ouyang Yulin, with blue eyes and a bloody suit, appeared, pointed at Yang Junshan and said: "Boy, you actually dare to destroy this demon's servant and seek death!"

    Ouyang Yulin pulled his hands to both sides, and a slender blood line appeared between his hands, and then flicked it outward. This blood line cut straight towards Yang Junshan's Mountain Guarding Spiritual Technique.

    Seeing this, Yan Qinxi slashed at the bloodline with dozens of knives, but almost ejected Taibaijin Island.

    "Come together!"

    Yang Junshan¡¯s expression was solemn, and the Broken Mountain Spiritual Technique was easily integrated into the Taibai Golden Knife. Yan Qinxi took action again, and the two spiritual techniques were perfectly integrated. Their power was not a simple addition.

    "Collapse", under the attack of the Taibai Golden Sword, the blood line finally broke from it, but the broken blood line still passed through both sides of everyone, and the light curtain hanging down by the mountain guarding spirit skill was instantly cut open.

    Yang Junshan pointed at the Feihong Bell overhead, but saw Ouyang Yulin in the distance also punching the Feihong Bell in the air.Go.

    Yang Junshan secretly said something bad, but when he wanted to take back the Feihong Bell, it was already too late. A loud "bang" exploded above his head. The Feihong Bell let out a wail, condensed into a bell again and fell into Yang Junshan's hand.  There are faint cracks on the bell wall.

    Yang Junshan didn't care that the Feihong Bell was damaged and the spiritual skills of guarding the mountain were broken. He suddenly had more than a dozen array chess pieces in his hand, and then these array chess pieces flew in different directions around him. However, it turned out that during the previous entanglement with Ouyang Yulin,  The two formation masters, Lu Jing and Ning Qing, had already arranged the formation in secret. At this time, as soon as Yang Junshan's formation chess arrived, the Immovable Mountain Spirit Formation was completed at an extremely fast speed with the cooperation of the three formation masters.  It can make up for the defensive loopholes after the mountain guarding spirit technique was broken.

    Three blood skulls rushed forward but were blocked by the spiritual formation. A stream of blood mist suddenly spewed out from the mouth of the skulls, corroding the protective light curtain of the immovable mountain spiritual formation.

    When Yang Junshan saw this, he already had a copper hammer in his hand, which was the high-grade magic weapon Hunyuan Hammer that he had previously harvested from the Forbidden Formation.

    I saw Yang Junshan throw out the copper hammer in his hand and shouted loudly: "Crack!"

    A blood skull couldn't dodge and was hit. With a crunching sound, the blood skull was smashed into pieces. It was the same as the one that was crushed to pieces by the Tiger Seal before.  The skull formed by the condensed blood mist is also irrecoverable.

    Ouyang Yulin originally thought that it would be easy for him to go out and kill several martial arts cultivators personally. He would not only be able to avenge his brothers, but also harvest a few pretty good flesh and blood corpses. However, he never expected that it would be so difficult for him to gather his strength.  Two of the eight bloody skulls were destroyed as soon as they came up. This was tantamount to a great shame and humiliation for him!

    "If you dare to destroy my demon servant, I will definitely make you wait for your life or death today!"

    There was a bloody skull flag in Ouyang Yulin's hand. This skull flag was made of white bones as a pole and woven with muscles. There was a waterfall of blood flowing on the side of the flag. The remaining six bloody skulls flew back into the flag one after another, floating on the flag from time to time.  It appears and appears, and can actually make various ferocious expressions and bite movements.

    "It's the Bone Flag!"

    Yan Qinxi screamed in surprise. As a true disciple of the Tanxi Sect, she had heard from the sect the details of how the Ouyang Peilin brothers broke out of Yucheng that day. She knew that Ouyang Peilin had two items in his hands that were equivalent to  The treasures of the spiritual weapon were a blood bowl and the other was a bone flag. It was with the help of these two spiritual weapon-level treasures that Ouyang Peilin was able to break through the siege of the family monks, and then  Faced with the encirclement and suppression by real monks from various sects several times, he was able to save the day.

    At this time, when he saw a white bone flag appearing in Ouyang Yulin's hand, he was naturally horrified and couldn't help but scream out in surprise.

    "Don't worry, this bone flag is just a high-grade magic weapon, which is equivalent to a high-grade magic weapon. It is not something in Ouyang Peilin's hands!" Yang Junshan said quickly.

    The two treasures in Ouyang Peilin's hands should be magic weapons, and the bone flag in Ouyang Yulin's hands is just an imitation.

    "Humph, you can avoid the corrosion of this demon spirit, and you can also recognize the high-grade magic weapon in this demon's hand. Boy, it seems you know a lot about our demon cultivators!"

    Ouyang Yulin shook the bone flag in his hand and said with a stern smile: "But what can I do? Don't think you can be arrogant just because you can destroy the two demon servants of this demon. Boy, there is a huge difference between a real-person demon cultivator and a warrior-realm monk."  The difference is simply not something you can fathom.¡±

    Ouyang Yulin let go of his hand, and the white bone flag rose into the air and turned into a billowing wave of blood. The remaining six skulls appeared and disappeared from time to time in the blood wave, making strange "Jiejie" laughter.  Rushing towards the Immovable Mountain Spirit Formation.

    Yang Junshan clasped his hands in front of his chest, condensing a ball of original essence, and then pressed his hands toward the ground. A few feet away in front of everyone, a mound rose from the ground.

    However, the blood wave spread straight up from the surface of the mound, submerging the mound in an instant, and everyone under the mound rushed down.

    But Yang Junshan shouted loudly at this moment: "Bang!"

    The towering hill collapsed instantly. The blood wave fell under the collapsed hill before it could rush down from the hill. Several bloody skulls were buried in the soil. The Tiger's Seal rose into the air and turned into a  The three-foot-long giant seal fell on the collapsed hill, suppressing the fallen blood wave again.

    "Damn it!" Ouyang Yulin tried his best to control the blood wave to fight back. The mud and rocks on the hill were dyed blood red layer by layer from low to high. The Tiger Seal suppressed on the top was constantly trembling, as if it would be overturned at any time.  land.

    "Brother Wu!" Yang Junshan was really anxious at this time.

    "alright!"

    Wu Shuo¡¯s deep voice, who had never made a move from beginning to end, sounded from behind:Curse, boiling blood, and soul-breaking!  "

    The blood wave that was about to overturn the Tiger's Seal suddenly boiled violently. Ouyang Yulin screamed in the distance. His spiritual consciousness seemed to have encountered boiling water. The severe pain forced him to temporarily withdraw his extended spiritual consciousness.  However, in this moment, he lost control of the blood waves. The blood waves under the Tiger's Seal continued to shrink and condense, and turned into a white bone flag again, which was suppressed by the Tiger's Seal under the hill.

    "Quick, I can't hold on for long!" Wu Shuo's hand holding the wooden staff was trembling slightly, and on the fingertips of his other hand, a wisp of green flame was burning a blood bead.  It has to keep boiling.

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