Chapter 391 Erosion


However, before they could use these two magic weapons, the three corpses and the five demons had already started a fierce battle.

The moment the three black-armored corpses were about to come into contact, they opened their mouths one after another and spit out three streams of green gas.

Before these gases could touch the five demons, there was a disgusting fishy smell, which turned out to be the corpse poison accumulated in the belly of the three corpses for many years.

If an ordinary cultivator is injured by this poison, I am afraid that the poison will immediately wrap around the whole body, and the cultivation strength will be greatly weakened.

However, the five demons are not human bodies and are not afraid of this green corpse poison.

Instead, he opened his mouth and sprayed out five colorful cold flames.

This was not a competition of skills at this moment, Yan Yun had the intention of killing this Yin Luo Sect master.

Therefore, when the five demons take action, they are the five extreme cold flames that have been cultivated to the state of Dacheng.

Five colors of cold flames intertwined together to form a colorful sea of ​​fire, rolling forward.

Not only was the corpse poison wiped away, but a huge wave of fire swept through it, and even three corpses were involved in it at the same time.

The three black-armored corpses that were originally menacing were now reenacted just like the scene when the five demons fought against the three skulls on the Six Paths Holy Bone Flag.

In the five-color flames, the movements of the three corpses became extremely slow.

However, the three corpses also have extraordinary magical powers. Although their movements seem to be more than ten times slower, they are releasing corpse energy as black as ink.

He resisted the cold flames with all his strength, but was not immediately engulfed by the five-color cold flames.

When the five demons saw this, they did not rush forward rashly. Instead, they stepped back a few feet and tried their best to spit out bundles of extremely cold flames to prevent the three corpses from breaking away from the five-color cold flames.

The face of the Yinluo Sect leader became extremely solemn!

He completely failed to anticipate that he would spend hundreds of years and painstakingly cultivate three black-armored corpse kings from tens of thousands of bronze-armored corpses.

Although he had powerful divine power and a body as tough as fine steel, he was suppressed just because of a single attack from the Five Sons of Tongxin Demon.

They haven't had time to display even a single bit of the magical power they contain.

However, what is the flame spouting from the mouth of the five demons?

These five demons are undoubtedly the five that once belonged to the old demon Qian. Why did they show such weird magical powers after they were controlled by Yan Yun?

The leader of the Yinluo Sect was thinking in his heart, and a dangerous omen gradually arose in his heart.

However, despite this, the two magic weapons in his hands did not hesitate for a moment and immediately threw them violently into the air.

The yellow gauze-like magic weapon swirled in the air and instantly transformed into a huge silk net that was tens of feet wide, like a sky curtain, directly covering Yan Yun and the five demons.

At the same time, the seemingly ordinary black ball slowly floated out and followed closely behind the silk screen.

Yan Yun frowned slightly, but without thinking too much, he suddenly sprayed out a small cyan cauldron from his mouth.

He slapped the cauldron with one hand, and with a flash of spiritual light, a stream of cyan air rose into the sky from the cauldron, turning into a cloud of green clouds and blocking the giant net in mid-air, preventing it from landing at all.

At the same time, he waved his hands, and the Three Flame Fan and the Eight Spirit Ruler suddenly appeared in his palm, and the Eight Spirit Ruler swung forward.

A silver lotus immediately appeared under the black ball. Before the ball showed any power, it was forcibly frozen in the distance and could not even move half a step.

Yan Yun didn't know what kind of treasure this ball was, but the moment the ball flew towards him, he suddenly felt uneasy.

However, time did not allow him to think too much. He quickly used the Eight Spirit Ruler to imprison the ball, and then he breathed a sigh of relief.

Seeing this scene, the leader of the Yinluo Sect quickly tried to take back the black ball, but the magic weapon seemed to be firmly fixed in the void without any response.

This made the old devil feel angry!

He knew that the ball had an extraordinary origin.

The reason why he did not hesitate to use this beloved treasure was that he originally intended to give Yan Yun a heavy blow before he could react.

But who knew that Yan Yun's spiritual sense was so sensitive that he could detect and immobilize this treasure first, causing his plan to completely fail.

At this moment, Yan Yun also started to take action.

With a deafening thunder, a pair of blue-white wings appeared behind him. With just a slight flutter, he held the three-flame fan and disappeared silently.

The leader of Yinluo Sect was shocked! He hurriedly formed a seal with his hands, and the black energy all over his body flowed back into his body at the same time. In an instant, a set of armor as black as ink appeared on him.

Immediately afterwards, the old demon let out a deep roar, and his whole body roared. Countless blue arcs appeared on the surface of the armor, and then these arcs converged into several electric snakes, which kept swimming on the armor. The momentum is astonishing.

At this moment, the space fluctuation behind the old demon suddenly intensified, and a figure emerged like a ghost.

The demonic sect master did not look back, but he had already expected it and suddenly activated the magic formula with one hand.

A black light shot out strangely from the back. After a flash, it came to the top of the figure's head and slashed it down suddenly.

It turned out to be a jet-black flying sword about one foot long.

There was a soft sound of "block", and the figure raised his right hand, and two silver long swords appeared in his hand at the same time. They actually crossed each other to block, and he caught the sword's blow abruptly.

At this time, the leader of the Yinluo Sect calmly turned around and looked behind him with a mocking smile on his face.

However, when the Yinluo Sect leader saw the face of the person behind him clearly, he couldn't help but let out a slight sound of doubt.

It turned out that the person standing behind him was exactly the same as Yan Yun in appearance and figure, but what was surprising was that this person had no life around him and was as low as a dead thing.

Seeing the other party's condition, the leader of the Yinluo Sect subconsciously used magic power to investigate.

Unexpectedly, as soon as this action was taken, a cyan arc flashed suddenly above the head, and another "Yan Yun" also appeared.

Holding a three-color feather fan, he swung it down without hesitation, and a three-color fire pillar came straight down.

Although it was the first time for the Yinluo Sect leader to see the power of this fan, the terrifying fire spiritual power contained in the flame made the great monk dare not be careless in any way.

His body moved, his lower body seemed to be loaded with springs, his knees were slightly bent, and his whole body flew backwards at an astonishing speed.

Not only that, while dodging the attack, he also pointed lightly in the air with one hand.

Several blue electric snakes wrapped around the body ejected amidst the thunder and shot towards Yan Yun in the sky in a flash.

Immediately afterwards, he opened his mouth again, and an extremely smooth cyan jade plate spurted out of his mouth. It expanded rapidly when exposed to the wind.

At the same time, the old demon's remaining palm turned over, and a golden pointed cone loomed in his hand. He threw it suddenly into the air, and the sound of the sharp cone breaking through the air was sharp and harsh. The cone only shone twice.

He had already arrived at Yan Yun's place first and plunged in without mercy. His speed was unbelievable.

If it were an ordinary Nascent Soul stage monk, he probably wouldn't be able to avoid such a strange blow.

However, Yan Yun, who had practiced the Nine Transformations of Gale Wind, just twisted his body strangely at this moment.

The body turned into a white thread as if it were boneless. After dodging to one side, it easily avoided the golden cone and let it pass by a few feet away.

At this time, the leader of the Yinluo Sect also retreated to a place more than twenty feet away, looking at Yan Yun with surprise.

After Yan Yun's body returned to its original state, he glanced coldly at the opposite side, suddenly put his hands back, and let out a cold hum in his nose.

The head of the Yinluo Sect was originally quite puzzled when he saw Yan Yun's behavior.

However, when he heard the seemingly innocuous snort reaching his ears, a sharp pain like a sharp cone immediately shot through his mind.

Caught off guard, he let out a painful wail, involuntarily hugged his head with both hands, bent over and lowered his head, and his facial expression instantly became extremely distorted.

This is the unique secret technique created by God Lord Dayan - "Shocking Thorn".

Now that Yan Yun's Dayan Art has been cultivated to the highest level, and he is already at the peak of the late Nascent Soul's strength, he has almost fully utilized the power of this missing thorn.

Even when the big-eyed king was so heroic back then, his power was nothing more than this.

However, although this move is extremely powerful, it can only be effective if it is unexpected.

If a monk has insight into the secret, he only needs to protect his head with powerful magic in advance. This trick will probably not produce the expected effect.

In addition, for late-stage Nascent Soul monks, the effect of this move is even more short-lived, lasting almost as long as two or three breaths.

Then the later monks could react and forcibly suppress the severe pain of the consciousness.

However, what is puzzling is that after Yan Yun finished using the Shocking Thorn, he stood motionless.

He just stared at the great monk of Yinluo Sect with a look like looking at a dead person.

Under the influence of the Shocking God Thorn, the master of the Yinluo Sect recovered much faster than Yan Yun originally expected. He woke up from his dazed state in an instant, and his eyes gradually became brighter.

However, just as he was about to get up, he suddenly felt a strong strange feeling. He turned around in a panic to find out what was going on, but it was too late!

His neck suddenly felt cold, and a dark and strange light surrounded his neck, and then his head rolled to the ground as if it had lost gravity.

In an instant, it was obvious that the black light-like object was the mysterious magic marrow flying knife!

Although this flying knife is extremely powerful and good at hiding its whereabouts, it emerged from the sky at such a close distance.

There will always be traces left for people to capture, especially for those with advanced cultivation, their perception ability has even reached an incredible level.

Therefore, Yan Yun took the lead in piercing the opponent's brain with the Jingshen thorn, causing his spirit to shrink in his body in panic under the severe pain.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Yun activated the magic marrow flying knife to appear from behind, instantly flew to the opponent's neck, swung down quietly, and easily took off the opponent's head.

This battle can be won or lost in just a split second.

Otherwise, even if Yan Yun has other means to subdue his opponent, it will not be accomplished in a short time, and it may require a lot of energy and time.

In fact, it was precisely because the leader of the Yinluo Sect was overconfident in his armor that he did not expect that Yan Yun actually held a magic marrow flying knife, a magical weapon that could treat demonic energy as nothing.

The armor that condensed the demonic energy had no effect on him and failed to win him even a moment of respite, so he hit the target with one blow.

However, at the moment when the Yinluo Sect leader's body and head were separated, Yan Yun, who was originally motionless, flapped his wings slightly on his back and turned into a blue arc and disappeared into the void.

The next moment, Yan Yun's figure reappeared on the headless corpse.

However, at this time, the corpse began to expand strangely, and then with a deafening explosion, a blood mist filled the air and splashed everywhere. Most of the blood rushed towards Yan Yun, who had just reappeared.

Yan Yun couldn't help being surprised, and he raised his hands without hesitation.

The rumble of thunder sounded!

Two thick golden arcs shot out, and after the intersection, they formed a large golden net, and the light struck back at the blood cloud brightly.

Although this blood cloud is an extremely vicious secret method that can turn the monk's body into an attack method, it is restrained by the evil-fighting divine thunder.

So once the two collided, the originally menacing blood cloud quickly dissipated under the golden light.

Taking advantage of this gap, a dark figure was tightly wrapped in a cloud of blood and had already fled the scene.

This villain is naturally the Nascent Soul of the Yinluo Sect master.

In just this moment, it had already escaped to a distance of thirty feet before using its magical power of teleportation without any reservation.

After flashing twice in a row, it teleported dozens of feet away again with the blood cloud.

As a result, the distance between him and Yan Yun has exceeded a hundred feet, and he is about to escape successfully.

Yan Yun's face changed suddenly when he witnessed this scene, and he snorted coldly. Suddenly there was a loud thunder behind him, and thick green and white electric arcs appeared on both wings at the same time.

Then thunderballs floated out of thin air behind him, spinning around a pair of wings.

The wind and thunder wings suddenly fluttered, and all the thunder balls exploded one after another, and blue-white electric arcs were instantly injected into the wings.

Yan Yun turned into an arc of lightning and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

In the blink of an eye, the electric arc reached thirty feet away. After another thunderous sound, it ejected and disappeared.

Next, the electric arc appeared dozens of feet away and was about to catch up with the fleeing Nascent Soul.

The leader of Yinluo Sect looked back in the blood cloud, and happened to catch a glimpse of Yan Yun's magical scene of using Wind and Thunder Escape, and he was immediately horrified.

In an instant, he felt a palpitating coldness eroding his heart, and he no longer hesitated for a moment, mercilessly stimulating his own original power.

His hands also quickly made seals, and Yuanying instantly turned into a bloody stream of light and disappeared in the void. It was obvious that he planned to use the teleportation technique continuously in order to escape from the predicament.

At this moment, Yan Yun happened to reveal his figure more than forty feet behind him. Seeing the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but smile. (End of chapter)

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