Walking alone with a sword, slaying ghosts and gods

Chapter 121: Greedy Wolf Looks North, Devours Dragon ( words, please subscribe and vote!)
Xia Youqing merged himself with the sword and thrust forward rapidly, closing the distance between the two. However, An Changjun didn't care at all. He used both hands and five fingers to flick the spiritual silk threads, and the nine puppets rushed to attack.

When sword cultivators fight in close combat, life and death is often decided in a split second. Once a move is made, there is no room for change, and there is no way of retreat for either the cultivator or himself.

However, the cultivators of the Tianluo Sect also love to engage in chaotic fights, using their magic of the mind and puppetry. In a life-and-death close combat, who can distinguish the real from the fake in an instant and perceive the true whereabouts of the cultivators of the Tianluo Sect?
If you make the wrong choice, you will be in a disadvantageous situation.

"Lu Cheng, who do you think will win between the two of them?"

Tang Shi, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly asked this.

"I hope Junior Sister Xia can win, but this world is objective. The difference in magical power between the two sides is too great, so Junior Sister Xia is not sure of winning."

"That's the thing about you, you're too boring. An Changjun and I fought to the death, and although I lost, he was also exhausted and injured. On the other hand, your Junior Sister Xia seemed to have won every battle with difficulty, but in fact she was unscathed..."

"It is because of this that Junior Sister Xia has a certain chance of winning. Otherwise, she would definitely lose against An Changjun."

"Humph! Then I'll bet on Xia Youqing to win."

"..."

Lu Cheng did not respond, but focused on watching the sword fight in the arena.

The Tianluo Sect can use the puppetry technique to control multiple puppets. The more sophisticated the technique, the more those puppets look like living beings, and the more they can display fighting abilities that are almost like living people.

If the elders of Tianluo Sect were here, they could even mix in with the puppets and command them to use their magic weapons to attack the enemy. Nine puppets and twenty-seven attacking magic weapons would fly through the air. How could they be stopped?
Of course, a cultivator at the Foundation Establishment stage could not have the skill of puppetry, so An Changjun could only control the nine puppets to attack like a physical cultivator who combined magic and martial arts, regardless of what these puppets were good at in their previous lives.

Therefore, if the cultivators of Tianluo Sect have the ability to pick and choose, controlling thirteen physical cultivators at the peak of the Foundation Establishment Realm would be the upper limit of their combat power in the Foundation Establishment Realm, which is about half as strong as An Changjun now, but no one should have done it.

There are many cultivators in the Tianluo Sect, but none of them practice evil techniques such as the Silk Puppet Technique.

In order to make up for the insufficient attack power of his corpse puppets, An Changjun also practiced the sect's Heavenly Flame Lotus Heart spell.

The heart meridian is used as the main meridian for the circulation of magic power. It cooperates with a variety of complex finger techniques to release extremely hot and overbearing magic power. Once it comes into contact with the opponent, it can burn and destroy the opponent's meridians. It is very mysterious and overbearing.

Through the puppet strings, the scorching magic power was also transmitted to the nine corpse puppets, causing them to be surrounded by a dense burning gas. In addition to slowly damaging themselves, their physique, strength, and speed were all comprehensively improved.

boom.

Xia Youqing bent down and flew with the sword in hand, narrowly avoiding a heavy punch from the black-robed "An Changjun".

The ground was shattered by the heavy blow, ripples spread, and sharp stones flew everywhere. Attacks like this were almost continuous.

An Changjun was everywhere, giving people the feeling that there were more than ten people!

However, no matter how dangerous the situation was, Xia Youqing was able to avoid the attack by a hair's breadth and narrowly avoid suffering any injury at all.

The cultivators of the Tianluo Sect were experts in illusion, so she didn't dare rely solely on her spiritual sense to determine the situation. She looked back and forth with her eyes, and also used her ears, nose, and body senses to the fullest extent.

She was lucky, and she had fought her way to the top three in the initial realm without encountering any powerful opponents, so her condition remained intact. Before the challenge, she had swallowed a pill that forced her potential to be released. After this battle, she would suffer serious internal injuries and a large amount of pill poison would accumulate in her body.

The Eight Scenery Assembly allows the use of such elixirs and secret techniques, but there is a limit, and it cannot exceed the cultivator's load limit: the cultivator cannot be crippled after this battle, or have his future path greatly affected by it.

The purpose of the Eight Landscapes in selecting and training monks from all over the world is to prepare for future catastrophes of heaven and earth.

Therefore, as long as the combat effectiveness of the cultivators can be fully improved, the tolerance for the eight landscapes is very high.

After this battle, Xia Youqing will return to Huoyun Mansion to practice in seclusion for twenty years. His path will not be affected and the poison will naturally dissolve. Therefore, as the host of this Dharma Assembly, Gu Qinghong has no reason to stop him.

Xia Youqing held the sword in her right hand and kept calculating with her left hand. Her innate magical power was mental arithmetic, so she cultivated mental arithmetic sword techniques that were comparable to sword skills such as sword intention and sword heart:

Once it is calculated, it can go forward without limit, it can be raised to the highest point, it can be pressed to the lowest point, and it can be swung to the left or right. It can be said that no one in the same realm can stop it.

"Mathematics is the last thing that will deceive you. As long as the calculations are correct and you can carry them out strictly, even the most incredible results will appear!"

This was a battle that concerned his own path, and An Changjun was a very cautious man. He quickly regained his composure in the face of his almost one-sided and overwhelming advantage.

He also keenly discovered that no matter how he performed the silk puppet technique, he could not accumulate advantages to win and completely defeat the female swordsman in front of him. This immediately caused An Changjun to be extremely alert.

With a whoosh and a strong wind, An Changjun crossed his hands and kept changing his spells. Finally, he pointed out a series of purple sword energy:

The Tianluo Sect’s superior Taoism, the Thirty-Six Ways of Soul-Searching and Spirit-Refining Fingers.

"My father killed the young master for me and took away his inheritance. He was willing to die in order to clear me of suspicion. After so many years of fear and shame, I have come to this point. I cannot lose. I absolutely cannot lose!"

An Changjun was just an ordinary disciple of the Tianluo Sect. It was surprising that he could produce thirteen spirit corpse puppets.

The Silk Puppetry Technique and the Heavenly Flame Heart Lotus Secret Technique are all easy to learn. Although they are extremely powerful, they are extremely dangerous and difficult to practice. It is not too difficult to obtain them in the Tianluo Sect.

But now even the Thirty-Six Moves of Soul-Searching and Spirit-Refining Fingers, a spell that was not allowed to be taught to non-true disciples, had appeared, which immediately caused all the cultivators at the assembly to whisper and discuss among themselves.

Once suspicion arises, given An Changjun's status in the Tianluo Sect, he will definitely not be able to bear it and will inevitably reveal the truth as soon as he returns.

But at this moment, it was Xia Youqing who had to face the thirty-six great soul-searching and spirit-refining finger swords.

"Fighting ten with one" was already extremely difficult and dangerous, and now there were mysterious and fierce sword energy flashing through it.

chi chi...

A series of purple sword energy flashed through the air, and Xia Youqing had no time to avoid the vital points. Suddenly, several blood holes and blood marks appeared on his body.

The cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage certainly have protective magic power, but unless they are cultivators with special body training or skills, the protective magic power of most of the cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage cannot even withstand an attack from a Qi Cultivation cultivator's sword.

Just as the blood mist dissipated, An Changjun felt delighted.

"I've been waiting for it!!" Xia Youqing finally waited for a flaw in the operation of the silk puppet formation.

An Changjun only used all his trump cards when he was fighting with Tang Shi, and deployed thirteen puppets to form a formation.

Therefore, Xia Youqing, who was skilled in mental arithmetic, only observed that there was a moment in the entire formation when she could determine the true location of An Changjun.

So all the hard work, accumulation of strength, and waiting from beginning to end are for this moment, to strike with the sword.

The secret sword technique of Huoyun Mansion...a sword sweeps through the air!
The muscles all over his body were tense and expanded, the Chiji mental power in his body was almost boiling, and Xia Youqing held the long sword at an angle with his eyes extremely focused.

The next moment, the long sword slashed out at an angle, and with just one sword, the incomparable sword energy was condensed into a point and released. Wherever the sword light pointed, it was invincible. When the slanting moon broke through the sky, Xia Youqing's body was empty. His energy, spirit, and even the Chiji mental method and magic power in his body were almost wiped out with the sword.

The slanting crescent sword energy that broke through the sky was like a meteor from the sky, taking an unpredictable path, but its trajectory seemed to be in line with the secrets of all things, the principles of heaven and earth, and the moment the sword was launched, it carried a kind of awe-inspiring power that would never turn back, with wind and clouds moving and thundering as heavy as a bolt of lightning, and those who faced it would vaguely feel as if they were watching their own death.

The sword pressure broke through the air, and phantoms appeared one after another in a flash.

An Changjun watched the sword coming at him, but for a moment his mind was almost fixed and he found it difficult to react.

"Sword Intention... Formed into Force!"

"Son, after dad dies, you must seize this opportunity to live well and hide your true cultivation skills. Don't show your face until you are no longer controlled by others. Become a Liangang elder and a Jindan Zhenren. Let those people know that my An family is not trash, and we are not their dogs!"

“Ahhhh…Dad!”

He was clearly frightened by the power of the sword and could not move, but at the last moment when he was about to be defeated, An Changjun's eyes suddenly turned blood red and he let out a low roar like a wild beast.

Over the past forty years, he has turned his hatred and obsession into an inner demon, and has used the daily suffering as nourishment, and his magic skills have naturally improved by leaps and bounds.

Otherwise, whoever obtains this true teaching can really come to this Eight Scenery Dharma Assembly and become one of the top three in the upper realm among the foundation-building cultivators in the world?
His hands were finally able to move, and he struggled but quickly formed a magic spell.

Under the influence of the spiritual thread, the puppets moved their positions and changed their formations, one after another blocking An Changjun.

bang bang bang bang bang...

The functions of these puppets were almost the same as when they were alive. They all possessed magical powers to protect their bodies. Although they could not resist the crescent-shaped sword energy, they blocked it one after another and eventually weakened its power, speed and edge.

stab.

The sword flashed across An Changjun's body, and blood splattered, but An Changjun avoided the vital parts and only caused a sword wound.

"die!"

There is great terror between life and death. Although An Changjun has a vicious heart, he really felt death when he was struck by the sword just now.

At this moment, he broke free, became more ferocious, dodged, raised his finger, and pointed it at the center of Xia Youqing's forehead.

The Great Soul-Searching and Spirit-Refining Finger, this finger is no different from beheading with a sword.

But at this moment, during the banquet, everyone's eyes blurred, and at the same time, two streams of wind blew past from the left and right.

When everyone could see clearly again, Lu Cheng from the Ten Thousand Beasts Incarnation Palace was standing in front of Xia Youqing from the Huoyun Mansion, with his right hand fingers forming a sword and pressing against An Changjun's wrist.

Gu Qinghong, the true disciple of the Eight Views, had arrived at An Changjun's side at some point, with the sword in his hand already crossing the neck of the young Taoist priest.

"Friend An, the victory has been decided. Wouldn't it be too much to kill him again?"

"...Hahahaha, Brother Daoist Lu is right, but I was confused for a moment. I hope Brother Daoist will forgive me for my mistakes."

An Changjun looked at Lu Cheng in front of him, feeling the chill on his neck. He quickly readjusted his emotions and retracted the magic power in his hand.

At this time, although Xia Youqing relied on his concentration to break through in battle and develop sword power, his energy and magic power had already been completely exhausted.

Fortunately, she is young and has a solid foundation in Taoism. This battle will not damage her foundation. She just needs to go back and recuperate for a few years.

Lu Cheng picked up his junior sister Xia Youqing, and handed her to Ye Cheng who had rushed over. He then took out a bottle of jade bee jelly and handed it to Ye Cheng.

"This substance can repair internal injuries and nourish the body. Let her drink some water and she should wake up soon."

"Thank you."

Ye Cheng took the jade bee nectar, then picked up Xia Youqing and returned to his seat, fed her the elixir, and used his internal energy to heal her wounds and restore her magic power.

After rescuing Junior Sister Xia, Lu Cheng did not return to his seat, but stood there and looked directly at Master Yinshi, smiling gently:

"Fellow Daoist, it's time for you and me to have a fight. Gu Yingxuan has run out of energy, and Luo Jie cherishes insects as if they were his life. I think no one in the initial and middle realms will continue to challenge the upper realm cultivators."

Lu Cheng was right. Xia Youqing failed in her challenge to An Changjun, and the treasure Seven-Turn Soul-Enriching Pill and the Yuxu Dao Fruit that belonged to her were both returned to An Changjun's table.

Moreover, the Dharma Assembly does not allow lower-level cultivators to challenge one person continuously, so An Changjun has completely secured his position and can now relax and enjoy the fruits of his victory.

Yin Shi and Sheng Shang, the deterrent power of these two people to the lower realm cultivators is similar. At this time, except Lu Cheng, no one dares to challenge the upper realm cultivators.

"Do you really have the "Explanation of the Secret Demonic Element of the Heavens" and the "Mysterious Calculation of the Yin and Yang of Taiyi Tiandun" in your hands?"

Master Yinshi stood up and walked down while asking this through telepathic communication.

These two magical skills are both the secrets of the great deserted island of Dongji. Xinfo Temple and Baiguyuan have been entangled with Dongji Island for many years, and have been trying to seize these two Taoist scriptures for a long time but have not been able to obtain them.

Therefore, for Master Yinshi, the value of these two Taoist canons is even greater than that of the secret treasure for overcoming tribulations.

"It's in my Qiankun bag."

"In that case, let's fight to the death."

The Yinshi Master stared at the Qiankun bag on Lu Cheng's waist with great greed. He certainly would not believe it based on one-sided words.

However, Lu Cheng had previously transmitted his thoughts to him and read him two passages from two volumes of the Taoist Canon. Yinshi Shangren still had basic identification skills, so he was sure that Lu Cheng really had these two Taoist books.

As for why and how he got these two Taoist books as a disciple of the Palace of Incarnation of Ten Thousand Beasts, Master Yinshi did not care about it. There are countless opportunities for people to practice Taoism in the world, and as long as they live long enough, anything can happen.

"You two, are you sure you want to fight to the death? You two are both disciples of the Demon Sect, so this doesn't seem necessary."

"Fellow Daoist Gu, control your expression. You're almost laughing. We evil demons fighting each other is exactly what you want to see."

Gu Qinghong was not angry when Lu Cheng peeled off her skin and dismembered her face. She just nodded slightly and said:
"It is my duty, so I still have to state that as long as one party disagrees, I have the responsibility to prevent such a fatal fight from happening at the Eight Scenery Ceremony. So, are you two really sure?"

"determine."

"of course."

As soon as he finished speaking, two Yin-Yang Demon Corpses appeared close to Lu Cheng. Their auras overlapped, and when they attacked together, their demonic power increased by more than times!
However, a flash of sword light appeared on Lu Cheng's body, and a sword flew out, and the man and the sword combined to cut directly the flesh body of the Yin corpse.

The Yinshi Master intended to launch a sneak attack, but Lu Cheng was never afraid of close combat.

However, just as the sword light came close, a large area of ​​ghost fog with thousands of souls spread out with the body of Yinshi Master as the center, merging with Yinshi Master's own magic power. Its momentum and magic power were so powerful and profound that they were unstoppable.

Even Lu Cheng had to quickly retreat the sword light and avoid the power of his magic at this moment.

"You want my Ten Thousand Souls Banner, right? Hehehehe, if I lose the battle, I will break it rather than give it to you."

"You don't know how much suffering and torture I have endured for this precious banner. You want to take it away from me? Dream on. I will take it with me even if I go to hell!"

At this moment, the Yin Corpse Master no longer pretended, and a mad look appeared on his pale face without a trace of life. "Destroy the heart and nature, and destroy all the ten directions!"

He waved the Ten Thousand Souls Banner in his hand violently, and Lu Cheng could see that in the dark and rolling evil spirit fog, it seemed to be split open by a tremendous force, leaving a crack leading straight to the underworld, and then a gray dragon head emerged from the crack.

With a ferocious face, deafening beast roars, and a pungent fishy smell, a ghost dragon, like a dragon emerging from water, swam out of the ghost fog, its incomplete body looming in and out of sight.

Not only that, there are also a large number of corpse skeletons following it, flying all over the sky, as if a hundred ghosts are parading at night.

The Ghost Dragon, a fourth-level ghost in the Condensed Evil Realm, was raised in the Ten Thousand Souls Banner by the Yinshi Master using secret methods, risking the Yinshi Master from backlash and being eaten at any time. Every time the Yinshi Master summoned it, he had to pay a heavy price, but each time it was more than worth it, as it blocked countless killing disasters for him.

"Click, click."

The Yinshi Master bit off two of his own fingers with his teeth and threw them to the ghost dragon that was circling around him.

"Go, kill him!"

The ghost dragon, whose body was formed by the death energy, swallowed the two fingers of the Yin Corpse Master that were filled with its own essence and blood, let out a low roar, and swam towards Lu Cheng.

The speed, strength, and agility of flying in the air all exceeded the limits of what most Foundation Establishment cultivators could handle.

Lu Chengren and his sword merged into one and escaped to a relatively safe place. He sacrificed a banner that could transform into all kinds of beasts, mobilized his own magic power and waved his finger. On the long banner, five colors flowed and danced. Finally, five balls of light fell in the air, and they turned into a pack of wolves of blue, red, white, yellow and black. They formed a formation and guarded the surroundings in the glow of the sunset.

"Ouch!"

"Ouch! Ouch!"

The wolves roared in response, forming the Greedy Wolf Swallowing the Moon formation.

However, before this spell evolved to its limit, it had no power to fight against the ghost dragon.

Therefore, after casting this spell, Lu Cheng once again combined man and sword to slash against the ghost dragon that was swooping down on him, buying time for the accumulation of momentum for his own formation to evolve.

It is impossible for Master Yinshi to raise a ghost dragon of the middle or late fourth stage. All the blood, essence and flesh in his body cannot satisfy the appetite of a ghost of that level.

However, Lu Cheng would have no problem fighting against a fourth-order early ghost dragon in a short period of time. After all, he was the fourth-ranked Foundation Establishment cultivator in the Tongxuan Realm.

The ghost dragon roared and pounced towards him, with ferocious ghost heads with horns surrounding it and roaring with terrifying momentum. However, Lu Cheng swung his sword and the direction of the sword was determined by his intention.

The ghost dragon's attack was delayed for a moment, and its body instinctively wanted to coil up, but it quickly reacted and continued to attack.

However, Lu Cheng had already raised his sword high up to avoid the sharp attack.

In Lu Cheng's opinion, fighting the ghost dragon is the same as fighting with swords. Both require avoiding the opponent's strength points and attacking its weak points. Even if it is a low-grade flying sword, as long as the tip of his sword can hit the weak point of the high-grade flying sword, it can be cut off.

Of course, the monk on the opposite side is not dead either.

Two beams of Yin and Yang light appeared in the direction where Lu Cheng's sword light must pass, and transformed into Yin and Yang demon corpses, one male and one female. They clasped their fingers together and stretched out their other palm towards Lu Cheng. There seemed to be a suction force between their five fingers.

Although the five elements magic power protected his body, and its strength was more than five times that of ordinary magic power of the same level, for a moment, Lu Cheng still felt the blood and qi in his body fluctuating.

"The Yin-Yang Escape Technique is extremely fast, and it can absorb blood essence from a distance. The corpse poison can rot the flesh and bones, and kill the victim instantly. With these two Yin-Yang Demon Corpses working together with this ghost dragon, it's no wonder that the Yin Corpse Master has been able to run rampant in the world for so many years!"

The magic gestures in Lu Cheng's hands changed, and the Five Elements Escape Technique, Golden Storm Escape, was performed. In an instant, his entire aura and the sword light merged perfectly into one.

If Lu Cheng's opponent at this time was two zombies of the same level, each with intelligence, then this trick of his would be useless. However, the Yin-Yang Demon Corpses were used as magical weapons by the Yin Corpse Master. They themselves had no intelligence, and even if they did, it would be wiped out by the Yin Corpse Master, reducing the difficulty of controlling them.

They have bloodthirsty instincts, so after just a thought, the Yin Corpse Master can kill the enemy target on their own, without even consuming much of the Yin Corpse's spiritual power.

Lu Cheng saw the problem with this approach at a glance. It was like he was controlling five flying swords at the same time to set up the Five Elements Sword Formation. It seemed that the Five Elements were extremely powerful, but in fact, the strongest point was also the weakest point. As long as his spiritual awareness far exceeded what he could bear, Lu Cheng could break the Five Elements Sword Formation like an acrobat throwing an apple.

Therefore, what Lu Cheng feared most was the attack on his mind. However, he had cultivated the sword intent into a powerful force, and his mind had its own sword intent defense, so ordinary attacks on his mind were difficult to be effective.

Master Yinshi is controlling a fourth-order ghost dragon. Most of his mind must be focused on controlling the ghost dragon, and he has very little control over the Yin-Yang Demon Corpse.

really.

As Lu Cheng's own aura merged with the Chunjun Flying Sword, the attacks of the two Yin-Yang Demon Corpses stopped.

In their perception, there was only a sword and no one there, so there was no need to attack the sword.

But in the next moment, a sword energy grew and rose from the Chunjun Flying Sword, and slashed down with force.

Gold creates water and the white jade sword flies.

Lu Cheng's original water-based flying sword was the Bingpo Sword, but in the previous battle with Wan Zongshao of Youhun City, his fifth-rank attack talisman was shredded by Wan Zongshao's flying sword. His current water-based flying sword is a spare piece of white jade. Although he feels that it is not as good as Bingpo, it is also a third-rank top-grade sword.

A platinum-colored sword light flashed past, locking onto the Yang corpse. The two demon corpses defended instinctively, but when the white jade sword light reached the middle, it turned around without any smoke or fire and rolled down the Yin corpse's head.

After succeeding with the sword, Lu Cheng did not dare to stop and continued to escape, because the ghost dragon following him was about to bite him.

The most powerful aspect of the Yin-Yang Demon Corpses is that the two demon corpses can attack together. Now that the Yin Corpse has been destroyed, at least in this battle, these two Yin-Yang Demon Corpses are useless.

"Damn it, damn it, how could this guy be so slippery!"

With his hands controlling the seals and turning the magic formulas, Master Yinshi drove the ghost dragon to chase and kill Lu Cheng. Unfortunately, he had been hunted by the monks of Cangjian Palace for many years, and had neither the mind nor the ability to search for relevant information about Lu Cheng. If he was a high-level monk among the sixteen evil sects, he would more or less know that Wan Zongshao of Youhun City died at the hands of a junior, who might have mastered one or several sword skills.

Although Jianxin Tongming is not invincible, he is indeed able to see everything unless he is restrained.

Unless there are special circumstances, it is difficult to launch a sneak attack on a cultivator who has cultivated a clear sword mind, and it is even more difficult to prevent him from being able to defend himself in a head-on sword fight.

The Master of the Yin Corpse simply gave up control over the only remaining Yang Corpse, and concentrated on manipulating and influencing the Ghost Dragon, making it even more furious. He even did not hesitate to consume his magic power, burning his body with deathly aura and dark flames. Inside the arena, a giant purple-black dragon was seen chasing a figure, dancing wildly in the air. In such an environment, not to mention being hit, just surviving would consume a huge amount of magic power.

Tang Shi, Xiao Yuxue, Ye Cheng, as well as Xia Youqing, Sheng Shang, and Luo Jie who had just woken up, were all watching this battle nervously.

When seeing the giant purple-black dragon flying in the sky, Xiao Yuxue almost forgot to breathe. Sheng Shang calculated in his mind whether he could use his Blood River Technique to hold out until the Yin Corpse Master's spiritual power was exhausted and he had to take back the Ghost Dragon.

Luo Jie gently stroked his two red jade mantises with lingering fear. At this moment, they shrank onto the long table, cutting meat and drinking wine.

"Fortunately, I didn't go crazy and challenge the upper-level cultivators. They have practiced Taoism for more than ten or several decades longer than us, and the magic power they possess is difficult to surpass."

"Roar!"

At this point in the fight, the ghost dragon's extremely furious roar, and the magical power and spiritual pressure it released, spread in all directions, were enough to make many cultivators feel unbearable.

At this moment, a soft yet extremely dense sword energy surrounded that area. It was Qinghong of the Eight Views Gu who made the move. However, she did not pay attention to the salutes and thanks from the Taoists around her, but stared at the sword fight in the field. There seemed to be countless lights and shadows flashing in her eyes.

"According to my original calculations, this Yin Corpse Master's luck is not weak. He may even have a chance to ask about the Golden Core Dao in the future, but his luck now... has been cut off?"

The past remains unchanged and the future is infinite.

With Gu Qinghong's cultivation level, she had only just begun to practice the Eight Landscapes' superior Taoist Minor Fate Technique, so although she was surprised at this moment, she did not think anything of it and just thought that she had miscalculated.

Because Lu Cheng could not be killed for a long time, the Yinshi Master gradually realized that something was wrong:
"The sword heart is clear, so he can predict the enemy's moves, foresee the first move, and appear and disappear at will? The sword will is powerful, so he can attack the enemy with the sword in his heart and constantly interfere with and cut off the connection between me and the ghost dragon...Isn't he a cultivator from the Ten Thousand Beasts Incarnation Palace?"

Previously, Lu Cheng defeated two opponents, Huangfu Qingji of the Divine Fire Sect and Gu Yingxuan of the Xiantian School, with his Greedy Wolf Swallowing Moon Formation and the Soldier Beast Melee Combat Technique, which really left a very deep impression on Master Yinshi. Therefore, although Master Yinshi had heard that Lu Cheng's swordsmanship was also very advanced, he could never have imagined that it would be so advanced.

It's just that it's over.

The Master Yinshi's eyes swept over the Ten Thousand Beasts Transformation Banner, which had accumulated a large number of five-element giant wolves. He controlled the ghost dragon with a spell and asked it to break the wolf formation first.

Lu Cheng was slippery, but it was impossible for the situation to change as he wished and he could hide and dodge everywhere.

"Roar!"

The ghost dragon received the magic formula and although he was reluctant, he finally roared, turned around and flew towards the wolf formation.

At this time, Lu Cheng, whose spiritual power had been greatly depleted, did not chase after the ghost dragon. Instead, he turned the seals of his hands and completed his own magic: the Five Elements Seal, and succeeded.

"Ouch, ouch!"

As the spell was completed, he sent out a palm, and the translucent handprint flew out of his hand and then rapidly expanded, first flying upwards and rising to a high place, followed by the howling of spirit wolves transformed from the five elements of vitality. A large number of spirit wolves transformed into five elements of vitality surged and filled the handprint, causing it to grow rapidly, and finally it turned around and slammed down violently like covering the sky and the earth.

Rumble, rumble.

Like thunder in the void, the Five Elements Handprint exploded the void and slammed down on the huge body of the ghost dragon. All of a sudden, the sky was filled with gray, fire and gloomy flames that spread and burned.

At the same time, Lu Cheng had already summoned a fourth-level dog demon and used his innate magical power "Sun and Moon in the Belly".

Even without the blessing of the Greedy Wolf Swallowing Moon Formation, this is still a fourth-level Taoist method with great power, especially at this moment when the Ghost Dragon was bombarded by the Five Elements Handprint and his vitality was dissipated, and his body and soul were almost destroyed.

The ghost dragon is not a real dragon, but a wisp of dragon energy mixed with the ghost energy of the underworld. A fourth-level ghost dragon can be said to be the weakest dragon, but it is a high-level ghost creature.

One super-level Taoist method and the other a fourth-level Taoist method, the two combined almost defeated the ghost dragon. The huge suction force pulled the ghost dragon's body and made it slide towards the deep cave.

"you dare!"

Upon seeing this, Master Yinshi became anxious. His face, which had originally been bloodless, turned rosy and he suddenly took out the Ten Thousand Souls Banner that he had been holding in his hand.

He wanted to use the powerful magic power of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner to suppress the sun and moon magical powers in the belly of the fourth-level dog demon.

"I've been waiting for this move from you!"

But at this moment, a five-colored strange stone flew out from Lu Cheng's robe sleeve, shining brightly and settled on the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

This third-grade top-quality five-colored stone can fix magical weapons.

It’s just that over the years, Lu Chengfan has become more ruthless and swift with his sword, and has rarely used such a gentle magical weapon. But that doesn’t mean he has forgotten it.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner was fixed and suppressed from afar by the strange power condensed by the five-colored stone. Its originally fast flying speed suddenly slowed down, as if it was carrying a huge mountain on its back and flying slowly.

But this magic weapon is already extremely powerful. The function of the five-colored stone is to suppress and fix the magic weapon. Now Lu Cheng's spiritual consciousness and magic power are fully helping. Although Master Yinshi also has extraordinary magical powers, when it comes to Taoist magic power, he can never compare with Lu Cheng.

The evil cultivators are often powerful in magic, but when it comes to foundation building and the quality of their elixirs, they are often not as good as the righteous cultivators.

"Ouch!"

Accompanied by the satisfied howl of the fourth-level dog demon, it used its magical power of the sun and the moon in its belly many times, and this time it finally got something to eat, and the ghost dragon was swallowed whole into its stomach.

At this time, the five-colored stone slowly rotated, and its weight became heavier and heavier. Finally, it successfully suppressed the screams of the tens of thousands of souls around the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and fell onto the long banner.

This is not the fault of the magic weapon, but the spiritual consciousness and magical power of Master Yinshi, which is not as good as Lu Cheng's, even though his cultivation level is higher.

Seeing that the precious banner he had cultivated for his entire life had fallen into the hands of the young Taoist priest, the look on Yinshi Shangren's face gradually changed from despair to madness.

"Hahahahahaha..."

"Okay, okay, okay. It turns out that I have only been a pioneer for you in this life. If someone in the magic path can have a foundation and magical power like you, why should I worry about the prosperity of my magic path? Hahahahaha, ah!"

The Yinshi Master suddenly pounced in the direction of the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, dissipated his own protective magic power, and actively hit the ground with his head.

With a bang, his skull was shattered and blood was gushing out.

At this moment, Lu Cheng suddenly felt that the soul flag in his hand had a response, and then spontaneously spread out souls to form chains, capturing the void.

As those soul chains were spinning, it didn't take long before a huge soul was locked up and pulled back into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

"I've discovered that all demon cultivators have some mental illness! ... Well, I won't be like that too, will I?"

Watching the Yinshi Master dying with his treasure banner, Lu Cheng was speechless for a moment.

Master Yinshi is dead, so his Tianyi Zhen Jue and Yuxu Yandao Fruit were naturally sent to Lu Cheng's seat.

Tianyi Zhen Jue is a method of cultivating a state of unity between man and nature. It mostly talks about Taoism rather than law, but it also includes an extremely sophisticated hidden method.

Lu Cheng practiced the Five Elements Escape Technique and was therefore quite interested in it. Therefore, when Master Yinshi was choosing the Eight Views treasure, he transmitted the message to him and used the two magic scriptures as a guide to let him choose the treasure, which eventually fell into his hands.

"Friend Lu, if you still want to continue the challenge, your spiritual consciousness and magical power will be greatly depleted after this battle. We can wait for you for a few hours to allow you to recover your spiritual consciousness and magical power."

After the battle, Gu Qinghong stepped forward and asked softly.

In any case, the death of a demon cultivator who refined the Ten Thousand Souls Banner is always a happy thing.

But as soon as Gu Qinghong said this, Lu Cheng clearly saw that Sheng Shang of the Xuehe Sect turned pale.

"Forget it. I'm afraid if I kill Sheng Shang as well, Miss Qinghong will attack me."

"Hey, Brother Lu, you're joking." Gu Qinghong smiled but said nothing when he heard this.

However, Lu Cheng felt that this person was probably a good person, but he was a dark and cruel person, so to him, he was probably not a good person.

(End of this chapter)