Chapter 436

A bright red blood light crossed from the sky. The blood cloud in the air was like a huge blood tofu cut. A blood cloud suddenly fell from the air, and then turned into a huge skeleton in the air and flew towards the people.

"Return my third brother's life, return my third brother's life!"

As the skull flew towards the crowd, it could still make a sad howl in its constantly opening and closing mouth. The huge mandible opened and closed one by one and bit towards the crowd.

"A means of playing tricks!"

When Yang Junshan was ready to resist, he condensed into a long and thin knife light and chopped the skeleton head. The person who shot was Yan Zhong.

When faced with a real enemy, he was the first to get rid of fear and dare to take the initiative to a real friar. It was the well-informed senior Da Yuanman friar of Tanxi sect.

With a loud bang, the skull, which was condensed by Ouyang Zhenlin with blood clouds, was chopped by Taibai golden light. At the moment, there was a sound of gold and iron, and a flash of blood light flickered. Although Taibai golden light could not cut the skeleton, it also cut it upside down.

"How brave! Ha ha, but this demon likes you struggling blood food!"

The blood light wandering in the sky sent out strange laughter, and the light rotated again. After seven or eight blood clouds fell, they turned into skeletons and tore at the people from all directions.

"Don't you close your eyes and wait to die?"

Yan Zhong shouted loudly. Taibai Jinguang chopped off a skeleton again. This time, it can be seen clearly. Yan Zhong's blow can leave a deep cut mark on the skeleton, which can be recovered even if it is filled with the blood red fog around.

Before Yan Zhong's voice fell, Yan Qinxi had already drunk. It was the same "Taibai golden light cut" that flew out and knocked over a skull that flew close to him.

Ningbin and Ninghe had little difference in strength. They shot at the same time and also flew a nearby skeleton.

Yang Junping, Su Baozhang and Jiuli, whose accomplishments have been consolidated, can barely resist a blood skeleton.

Yang Junshan shook the bell in his hand, and the Feihong bell hung up in the air. Together with the mountain guarding spirit, he sprinkled a guard light curtain around the people. A leaked blood skeleton head was bounced off after hitting the light curtain. However, a pool of things like blood was left at the position where the skeleton head hit, making a "hiss" sound, corroding the light curtain of the mountain guarding spirit.

This is the usual means of demon cultivation, and it is also the most disgusting place. Once the magic yuan they cultivate comes into contact with the supernatural powers of other monks, it will continue to consume the spiritual power of monks like tarsal maggots.

However, this time, before waiting for the blood stain to corrode the light curtain for too long, I saw Yang Junshan suddenly look back and play a bullet. The light curtain at the place contaminated with the blood stain was suddenly shocked. The blood stain was easily bounced off, and the moment it fell on the ground, a piece of grass and trees withered.

"Eh, it's interesting to be able to play the spirit devouring magic yuan of this demon!"

Yang Junshan smiled coldly. A piece of magnetic light shook a flying blood skeleton in front of him, and then Shanjun seal roared down from the air. With a dull sound of "Dong", the whole ground was shaking. The blood skeleton had no chance to escape, so it was suppressed by Shanjun seal.

"It's useless. The devil's servant will not be destroyed."

"That's not necessarily!" Yang Junshan stretched out his hand and the Shanjun seal was reduced to three inches and fell into his palm.

In the big pit hit by Shanjun seal, a pool of blood is trying to slowly shrink and condense into a skeleton, but it always falls short at the last minute.

"It's impossible!"

The blood light wandering in the sky fell on the ground. Ouyang Yulin, whose eyes were blue and purple and dressed in blood, was born. He pointed to Yang Junshan and said, "boy, you dare to destroy the demon's servant and seek death!"

Ouyang Yulin pulled his hands towards both sides, a slender blood line appeared between his hands, and then threw it outward. The blood line cut straight towards Yang Junshan's mountain guarding spirit skill.

Yan Qinxi saw that he cut dozens of knives on the blood line, but almost bounced taiplatinum island.

"Come together!"

Yang Junshan looked dignified, and the mountain breaking spirit skill condensed into the Taibai Gold knife. Yan Qinxi shot again. The two spirit skills were perfectly integrated, and its power was not a simple addition.

"Collapse", under the cutting attack of Taibai Gold knife, the blood line finally broke, and the broken blood line still crossed from both sides of the crowd, and the light curtain hanging from the mountain guarding spirit skill was cut in an instant.

Yang Junshan pointed to the Feihong clock overhead, but Ouyang Yulin in the distance hit the Feihong clock with the same fist in the air.

Yang Junshan said in secret that it was not good. It was too late to take back the Feihong clock. A loud "bang" burst on the top of his head. The Feihong clock gave a whine and condensed into a bell again. It fell into Yang Junshan's hands, but there was a crack on the clock wall.

Despite the damage of Feihong bell, Yang Junshan's spirit guarding skill was broken. Suddenly, more than a dozen array chess were in his hand. Then these array chess flew away in different directions around. However, it turned out that in the previous entanglement with Ouyang Yulin, Lu Jing and Ning Qing array mages had secretly arranged the array. At this time, as soon as Yang Junshan's array chess arrived, The immobile mountain spirit array was arranged at a very fast speed with the cooperation of three array mages, which can make up for the defense loophole after the mountain spirit guarding skill was broken.

The three blood skeletons bumped into each other, but were blocked by the spirit array. A stream of blood mist immediately gushed from the mouth of the skeleton to corrode the guard light curtain of the mountain spirit array.

Yang Junshan saw that there was already a copper hammer in his hand, which was the top-grade magic weapon mixed yuan hammer previously harvested from the forbidden array.

Yang Junshan threw the copper hammer out of his hand and shouted, "crack!"

A blood skeleton can't dodge being hit. In the crisp sound of "creak, clatter", the blood skeleton has been smashed. Like the one previously crushed by the mountain king seal, the skeleton condensed by the blood fog can't be recovered.

Ouyang Yulin originally thought that he personally killed several martial arts people. Xiaoxiu was just a matter of getting caught. He could not only avenge his brother, but also harvest several pretty good flesh and blood corpses. However, he didn't expect that two of the eight blood skeletons he had gathered were destroyed as soon as they came up, which was tantamount to a great humiliation to him!

"Dare to destroy my devil servant. Today, the devil will tell you to wait for survival, not death!"

Ouyang Yulin has a bloody skeleton flag in his hand. The skeleton flag takes white bones as a pole and weaves flags with muscles and flesh. There is a blood waterfall flowing on the flag surface. The remaining six bloody skeletons fly back to the flag. They haunt on the flag surface from time to time, but they can make all kinds of ferocious expressions and biting actions.

"It's a white bone flag!"

Yan Qinxi exclaimed. As a true disciple of Tanxi sect, she heard from the sect about the details of the Ouyang Palin brothers' killing out of Yucheng that day. She knew that Ouyang Palin had two treasures equivalent to spirit tools at that time, one was a blood bowl, and the other was a white bone flag. It was by virtue of these two treasures of spirit tool level, Only when she was surrounded and killed by the family friars could she stand out from the siege, and then she was able to save herself from danger in the face of the encirclement and suppression of the real friars of various sects several times.

At this time, seeing a white bone flag in Ouyang Yulin's hand, nature was shocked and couldn't help crying out.

"Don't worry, this white bone flag is just a top-grade magic weapon, equivalent to a top-grade magic weapon, not in the hands of OPEC!" Yang Junshan hurriedly said.

The two treasures in Ouyang Palin's hand should be magical tools, and the white bone flag in Ouyang Yulin's hand is just a imitation.

"Hum, you can avoid the corrosion of our demon spirit and recognize the top-grade magic tools in our demon hand. Boy, it seems that you know a lot about our demon cultivation!"

Ouyang Yulin shook the white bone flag in his hand and said with a fierce smile: "but what can it be? Don't think you can be crazy if you can destroy the two demon servants. Boy, you can't guess the gap between the demon monks in the real world and the monks in the martial arts world."

Ouyang Yulin loosened his hand, the white bone flag rose to the air and turned into a rolling blood wave. The only six skeletons haunted in the blood wave from time to time, emitting a strange laugh of "Jie Jie", and rushed towards the motionless mountain spirit array with the blood wave.

Yang Junshan put his hands together in front of his chest and gathered the essence of a collection of raw materials. Then he pressed his hands against the ground, and outside the front of his body, a mounds of earth began to rise.

However, the blood wave spread directly from the surface of the mound, and immediately submerged the mound, facing the people under the mound.

But Yang Junshan shouted at this time: "collapse!"

The towering Hill collapsed in an instant. Before the blood wave surged down from the hill, it fell under the collapsed hill. Several blood skeletons were buried by the soil. The mountain imperial seal rose into the air and fell on the collapsed hill as a three foot giant seal, suppressing the fallen blood wave again.

"Damn it!" Ouyang Yulin tried his best to control the blood wave to fight back. The mud and stones of the hill were stained blood red from low to high. The mountain king seal suppressed at the top was constantly shaking, as if it would be overturned at any time.

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

"All right!"

From beginning to end, Wu Shuo's low voice sounded behind him: "curse, boil blood, break spirit!"

The blood wave that was about to overturn the mountain Junxi suddenly boils violently. Ouyang Yulin shouted in the distance. His spiritual consciousness seemed to encounter boiling water. The severe pain forced him to temporarily withdraw his extended spiritual consciousness, but in this moment, he lost control of the blood wave, and the blood wave under the mountain Junxi shrinks and condenses continuously, It was turned into a white bone flag and was suppressed under the hill by Shanjun seal.

"Come on, I won't last long!" Wu Shuo's hand holding the wooden stick was shaking gently, and on the fingertip of his other hand, a wisp of blue flame was burning a blood bead to boiling.