Breaking the Void and Cultivating Immortals

Chapter 280 Two Banners

Hearing Yin Xiuxuan's "crazy words", the blood-robed Taoist priest was even more furious. He yelled loudly, and vigorously urged the spell, and released dozens of black air when he waved it repeatedly. The black air was overflowing, and he wanted to kill It's normal for the two to wrap up.

"Junior brother, act quickly, kill this kid quickly, there are still people behind!" The person who did not appear saw that he could no longer call the blood-robed Taoist back, so he could only shout.

Hearing this, the blood-robed Taoist laughed wildly, shouted "Forget it", and wrapped his hands around the black mist, forming a gray dome and pressing down on Yin Xiuxuan.

Yin Xiuxuan saw it, although he was not afraid, the sword flower in his hand was undisturbed, he kept chopping the Sirius thorn back, and the other hand released ice picks repeatedly, piercing into the black mist and wind, but the black mist and wind were invisible The things that are left behind are of no use except to make a hole or two.

"Hahahaha, kid looking for death, watch grandpa tear your corpse into thousands of pieces!" Seeing that Yin Xiuxuan's attack failed, the blood-robed Taoist became even more arrogant, and pressed his hands to press down the black mist.

Seeing the black mist pressing down on the top, Yin Xiuxuan's face changed, but he waved his hands to build a huge ice cover.

"It's useless, useless, boy, let's die!" The blood-robed Taoist continued to press down the black mist with a laugh.

"Who says it's useless!" Yin Xiuxuan sneered, pointed a finger, a blue light flashed, and there was a crackling sound on the ice cover. The outside exploded one after another, and countless ice fragments shot out, piercing through the black mist one after another. Suddenly, the thick black mist was like a broken sieve, with holes everywhere.

The blood-robed Taoist didn't expect Yin Xiuxuan to have such a trick, but he was taken aback.Just as he was stunned for a moment, Yin Xiuxuan split the Sirius thorn, and the sword flower circled around. The sword flower became ten times bigger, and a huge lotus-like sword group composed of sword light appeared. Even plunged into the black mist.

As soon as Jianlian stirred the black mist, screams could be heard. The black mist was already heavily torn, but now it was torn apart inch by inch, so thin that it was almost invisible to the naked eye.

Yin Xiuxuan didn't continue, instead he stopped Jianlian, stretched his arms, and let out a soft drink: "Shock!"

Then a sword shadow with a width of half a zhang and an incalculable length appeared, and shot towards the blood-robed Taoist fiercely.

The blood-robed Taoist was taken aback earlier, because the black mist was broken, and he was heartbroken, like a mourning exam. Now when he saw the sword shadow flying towards him, his face changed slightly. flash aside.

Seeing the blood-robed Taoist dodge, Yin Xiuxuan was not angry but happy, with a strange smile on his face, and with a movement of his body, he rose up holding the sword, and ran over closely following the sword shadow, even the evil blood-robed man who flashed aside The Taoists ignored it.

Yin Xiuxuan ran ten feet away with the sword, and the smile on his face grew stronger. Suddenly, he heard an angry shout from somewhere: "No, I want to escape!"

Yin Xiuxuan's face changed, but he didn't change the direction, he followed the sword shadow and slammed in that direction.

Suddenly, there was a flash of black light in front of him, a mass of black ink, and a banner dotted with red light appeared in front of Yin Xiuxuan's huge sword shadow.

Yin Xiuxuan felt weird, but he didn't let this opportunity go too far, he urged vigorously, and the flying sword in his hand shook out two smaller sword shadows again and again, and the three sword shadows overlapped, almost real.

But in an instant, the sword shadow pierced into the banner, without any collision or entanglement, without the slightest explosion sound, it was very strange, the sword shadow disappeared.

Yin Xiuxuan's heart trembled, he yelled that it was not good, he swung his flying sword, and stopped himself with strength, seeing that the banner was about to roll towards him, he even flew back three feet, turning into sword shadows again and again, trying to block it, But it was still the same, nothing came to nothing, Yin Xiuxuan retreated several zhangs, and then he disappeared and chased after him.

But he couldn't relax at all, the blood-robed Taoist followed up again, shouting hysterically, his red face reflected by the blood robe was even redder.

"Boy, you dare to bully me, I will definitely take you, skin cramps, refine your soul!"

Yin Xiuxuan calmed down a little, swung his sword to block the wolf thorn, and smiled confidently, "You are too stupid!" After speaking, he laughed and split the wolf thorn again.

Just as the blood-robed Taoist screamed and stabbed the Heavenly Wolf again, the voice in the air sounded again, "Junior brother, you are so useless, you almost let this little thief escape, if it wasn't for me Timely, let's see how you go back and explain to the young master." After speaking, he snorted coldly, and then fell silent.

"Young master! Another demon cultivator, it seems that he is not here, so it's better!" Yin Xiuxuan thought with a little relief.

He had been entangled with the blood-robed Taoist before, and even more secretly, he found out the direction when he entered the black mist, and kept changing the direction, and finally adjusted the blood-robed Taoist to that direction.

The last blow was calculated by Yin Xiuxuan, who wanted to use the blood-robed Taoist priest to cover up his purpose, and let the other party panic, so that he could take the opportunity to escape.

But it is said that the bystanders are clear, and sure enough, the bystanders who have not yet appeared clearly saw the situation in the field, although they were confused for a while, but they woke up at the last moment, and sent the weird banner general Yin Xiuxuan Blocked it, and swiped back.

Thinking of the flag and banner, Yin Xiuxuan frowned deeply, and fended off the blood-robed Taoist's Sirius thorn casually, his mind was divided for three minutes.

"What the hell is that flag? It's black, and there are so many bloody spots on it. It seems to be something of the devil, but what is it that has such power.

A top-grade magic weapon, no, a top-grade magic weapon can't stop my triple sword shadow.It's not like a top-grade magic weapon, even if it can be blocked, it can't be so easy.Could it be..." Yin Xiuxuan suddenly thought of a possibility.

"Is it a spiritual weapon? How is it possible? If one of these two is a foundation cultivator, there is no need for such means. Even a group of us have been easily taken down. No, yes, it must be a spiritual weapon, but These two demon cultivators probably won't be able to exert much of their power."

Thinking of this, Yin Xiuxuan's mind sank even further, "Who the hell is it that a Qi training monk can obtain a spiritual weapon? Could it be that it's really the Firmament Palace..."

Just when Yin Xiuxuan was thinking of this, he was suddenly interrupted by a weeping cry, and the blood-robed Taoist was holding a purple-red ball tightly in his hand, and the material of the ball could not be seen. It came out, but it was still moving, and the crying sound came from the ball.

Seeing such a strange situation, Yin Xiuxuan didn't dare to be distracted. He held his breath and stared at the blood-robed Taoist.

The blood-robed Taoist looked like he was crazy, he laughed and crushed the ball with his fingers fiercely, only to see countless purple-red viscous liquid flowing down.

"Little thief, if you dare to tease me, let's see how powerful my Zihe Big Blood Palm is!" As he spoke, he pinched the viscous liquid into his hands, and it turned into two blood palms.