Netherworld Immortal

White-haired woman!Sword Spirit!Qianzhi!

It's a long story, in fact Xu Yang used the technique of exorcising ghosts and sending spirits, borrowed the power of the sword spirit Baimang, and then used the Devil May Cry Sword as a carrier to summon the sword spirit Qian Zhi in just a few breaths.

"The sword spirit with the power of a thousand ghosts?" The red-haired woman on the opposite side saw the white-haired sword spirit Qianzhi, and her face suddenly became ugly.

be surprised!be surprised!be surprised!

She deeply felt the oppressive force brought by the sword spirit Qian Zhi who just appeared on the opposite side. It was a kind of unparalleled sword spirit that only an extremely powerful sword spirit could possess.

sharp!

icy!

gloomy!

Just looking at it from a distance, it seems that there is a feeling that a sword has landed on the throat, as if a mountain is pressing down on the chest, and the breathing is forced to stagnate... the whole person feels like falling to the edge of hell.

But after all, the red-haired woman possessed the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. The sense of crisis brought about by this sword intent was only momentary, and was suppressed by her own powerful soul power.

The red-haired woman frowned slightly, and whispered to herself: "How come? This Xu Yang's sword spirit can be upgraded in the battle? No! It's two sword spirits, and a ghost sword has two different sword spirits at the same time. Just now When he performed this technique, I clearly saw the appearance of the Great Heavenly Ghost. Could it be that this Xu Yang is a disciple from the Heavenly Ghost Sect? And the ghost sword in his hand must be the number one among the swords of ghosts in the legend." "Devil May Cry". In the rumors, I remember that there is a saying "When the sword comes out of Devil May Cry, you must drink the soul of the dead."

The red-haired woman frowned more and more, "It seems that this sword spirit is Xu Yang's strongest summon, and he wants to put me to death. The newly summoned sword spirit, no matter in terms of sword intent, spiritual pressure and In terms of rank, it is much higher than my sword spirit "Huaying"."

The red-haired woman glanced at the sword spirit "Hua Ying" hovering in front of her.Although the sword spirit "Hua Ying" didn't back down, his spirit had already restrained a lot.

The sword spirit "Huaying" is the demon sword of the red-haired woman's natal life, and her two hearts are connected.At this moment, the fear in the heart of the red-haired woman and the sword spirit "Hua Ying" is the same, it is an instinct that life is threatened.

The eyes of the red-haired woman switched quickly between Xu Yang and the sword spirit Qianzhi, and she quickly calculated in her heart: "Don't be afraid, no matter how powerful it is, it is just a sword spirit. Xu Yang does not have the spiritual power fluctuations of the Nascent Soul in his body, that is, It is said that his cultivation base should be below Yuanhun Realm. This is impossible! It is absolutely impossible for Yuanhun Realm cultivation to summon such a powerful sword spirit. Most likely this Xu Yang’s cultivation is Daoming Realm, and his The aura of the Nascent Soul is hidden with a secret method. My cultivation base is the first level of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, and I can completely crush him. His soul quality is too perfect. If I can double cultivate with him, I will definitely be reborn. Break through to the second level of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, and even successfully resist the coming of the Great Heavenly Tribulation. No way! I have no confidence in capturing him alive. Xu Yang, don’t think that this is the only way I have.”

The red-haired woman had a judgment in her heart, her complexion sank, and she said loudly: "Brother Xu Yang, you are so cruel. You are going to play with my sister and me, so I have to stay with you until the end, and I will fight with you." Fight till dawn."

Xu Yang adjusted his breath and responded loudly: "What a mess, the sky here is always bright, and you who have been hiding in the dark will never know."

"Hmph! Boring!" The red-haired woman's face turned cold, and she made a strange formula with both hands.

Then, with one hand in the air, a red aura landed on the vest of the sword spirit "Hua Ying" in front of her.

In the next moment, the sword spirit "Flower Shadow" turned into a stream of red light and sank into the red-haired woman's eyebrows.

what--

The red-haired woman raised her head to the sky and let out a long roar, her body surface burst out with a demonic aura, making chi chi noises.Amidst the evil spirit, the bones of the red-haired woman creaked, and her figure began to distort and expand at a speed visible to the naked eye, and continued to evolve.

After a few breaths, the red-haired woman turned into a three-foot-sized "butterfly demon".

Her face was still that of a woman, with more anger in her eyes, and a small red sword-like imprint on the center of her brow.But her body surface had more butterfly-like scales, and her body

The last pair of aura butterfly wings turned into real butterfly wings.

It lacks the charming beauty before, but it has more frightening monsters.

half man.

Half demon.

Butterfly demon.

After transforming, her body hovered in mid-air, and the pair of wings on her back flapped slightly.His expression is calm, as if he has always been the master of this space.

"Brother Xu Yang, in order to deal with my sister and me, your body has turned into a ghost. It's really not good-looking, but my sister still likes your temperament." The butterfly demon's gaze wandered on the transformed Xu Yang, "Are you A disciple of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, right? I fought against a disciple of the Heavenly Ghost Sect many years ago, but that person was far inferior to you, and I killed him with a single sword. I know that the Heavenly Ghost Sect has a very famous ghost sword called "" "Devil May Cry", it should be the handle in your hand. It seems that there is something else, once the Devil May Cry comes out, it will drink the souls of the dead."

Butterfly demon showed a ferocious face, "But today, that dead soul is you. I will let you die quickly, and then when your body is still warm, I will directly absorb the essence of your soul, although the effect is a little worse. Big cut. But sister, how could I be willing to waste such a good man like you. "

Jie Jie Jie-

The butterfly demon let out a series of strange laughs.

The sword spirit "Qianzhi" hovering in mid-air on Xu Yang's side became a little impatient.Qiao said: "Master Xu Yang, the butterfly demon opposite is so talkative, ugly and old, he even brazenly calls you brother, it's really disgusting. Give me a good word, and I'll kill you right away." her."

Xu Yang murmured in his heart: "Don't I want to? In order to call you out, I forcibly introduced the power of a hundred ghosts into my body and turned into a hundred mang. This will cost me at least three years of life. Although you are My sword spirit, but if I want to drive you, I still need sufficient soul power and magic power to support it, so please allow me to take a breath."

The Haoran Tianmai, Buddha Spiritual Veins, Daoguo Spiritual Vessels and Heavenly Ghost Spiritual Vessels in Xu Yang's body circulated rapidly, gradually adapting to the powerful burden brought by the transformation.

He exhaled a foul breath, and danced with his clothes on and off.

Then he pointed at the Butterfly Demon facing him with a cold look, and said sharply: "As soon as the devil weeps, he will drink the soul of the dead!"

"This is what I want." In mid-air, Qian Zhi, the sword spirit, whispered expressionlessly.

When she saw Xu Yang's appearance, it was quite the shadow of Guigu Yeyan back then.

The same self-confidence, the same decisiveness, and the same aura of giving up.

I am me, a different will-o'-the-wisp!

The figure of the sword spirit Qianzhi flickered non-stop, switching back and forth between the appearance of the Devil May Cry Sword and the main body.

At this moment, the sword spirit "Qian Zhi" is the Devil Weeping Sword, and the Devil Weeping Sword is the sword spirit "Qian Zhi".

The next moment, the body of the sword spirit Qianzhi turned into an unparalleled dark sword intent, which was hundreds of feet long and slashed down.

"One style of Devil May Cry - Qian Zhi Zhan!"

Slash with one sword, thousands of sword shadows, the power of a thousand ghosts.

Sword Spirit——Qianzhi!

Sword intent—thousand ghosts!

Sword Domain - Netherworld!

Sword move - Devil May Cry!

The four fit together perfectly, and the sword of Peak Guidao fell.

The ghost wind roars, and thousands of ghosts sing together.

The black electricity ran wild, and the sky ghost had sharp claws.

The black light is shining, the underworld judges.

At the same time Xu Yang urged the sword spirit Qian Zhi to attack, the Butterfly Demon on the opposite side also made a move.

"Remember my name, Hongmo!" the butterfly demon shouted.

A monstrous demonic aura erupted from the surface of her body, making chi chi noises.Her body became blurred as if submerged in water.In a flash, the body turned into a huge red demon sword.

On the surface of the demon sword, there are several red demon butterflies flying up and down, and the surrounding huge sword field is actually a sea of ​​red jasmine flowers. There is no fragrance of flowers, only the sharpness that makes the void collapse.

"Fusion Skill - Butterfly Blossom Slash!"

Cut down with a sword, butterfly shadows fly and flowers, the power of demon gods.

Sword Spirit - Flower Shadow.

Sword Intent - Monster Butterfly.

Sword Field - Jasmine

Li Huahai.

Sword move - Butterfly Flower Slash.

The four fit together perfectly, and the peak demon god slashed down with a single sword.

The evil wind is dense, and the flying flowers are dancing wildly.

The red electricity surged wildly, and the monster butterfly exhaled.

The red light captures the soul, and the demon world descends.

In the blink of an eye, the peak sword moves of the two collided in one place.

boom boom-

The sound of sword energy exploding can be heard endlessly.

A sword is a thousand swords, a thousand swords change, and the sword energy is tens of thousands.

Thousands of sword qi from both sides collided in one place, the void boiled white, and the black and yellow turned upside down.

After a full half hour, the clanging of sword qi stopped abruptly.

The demon butterfly disappeared, but the body of the red-haired woman appeared on the spot.

The sword spirit Qianzhi stood opposite the red-haired woman, holding a black long sword in her hand, and the blade pierced the red-haired woman's heart impartially.

Streams of bright red flow down the surface of the black sword body, flying down little by little, like the messy and weak wings of a red butterfly in winter.

The red-haired woman's eyes became dull, she lost her breath, and her whole body seemed to be frozen.

The sword spirit Qianzhi simply retracted the black long sword, and the figure of the red-haired woman fell from the sky to the ground.

Plop!It fell on the square on the fine iron ground, dyeing the ground bright red.

The sword spirit Qianzhi stood against the sky, her chest rising and falling slightly.Obviously, she also used a lot of strength for the blow just now.

Sword Spirit Qianzhi looked back at Xu Yang, and smiled: "Master Xu Yang, Sword Spirit Qianzhi has fulfilled her mission, so I'm not bad. Next time you encounter a strong enemy, don't call out that trash Baimang." , It's an insult to your master's reputation."

Xu Yang held his breath all the time, exhaled, jumped out of his chest, passed through his throat, and sprayed it out.

As soon as he loosened his body, the power of hundreds of ghosts transformed by Baimang, which was trapped in his body, immediately spun out from his body surface.Whoosh, whoosh, the spirit body of the Hundred Ghosts was thrown into the distant void and disappeared.

Without the blessing of Baimang's body of ghosts and gods, Xu Yang regained his original appearance as a boy in green clothes, but he could no longer control Qian Zhi's body of sword spirit.

Xu Yang simply said: "Thank you. See you next time."

Sword spirit Qianzhi looked at Xu Yang's youthful appearance, with a slight smile on his mouth, his body dissipated like mist, and the power of a thousand ghosts scattered into the void.

Where Qian Zhi left, the pitch-black Devil May Cry Sword floated there.

Xu Yang made a move with one hand, and the Devil May Cry Sword turned into a stream of black light and sank into his body, turning into a small jet-black sword about the size of an inch, hovering in the space of Zifu.

"The butterfly demon was killed, but I don't know where she hid some of my friends." Xu Yang glanced at the red-haired woman's body on the ground and said to himself.

After adjusting his breathing, Xu Yang let go of his consciousness. The square in Nuo Da was empty, but he found nothing.

He turned around, looked around, and whispered: "In such a short time, it is impossible for this witch to hide Murong Yu, Gongsun Zhi and the black boy Zhang Li far away. Did they throw them into the lake of blood crime? If so , they will perish."

As he thought about it, the hairs on Xu Yang's body stood on end.If Murong Yu, Gongsun Zhi and the black boy Zhang Li were to fall here, that would be absolutely unacceptable to him, it would be a complete failure.

Xu Yang hurriedly took out the task token that the Golden Buddha Temple gave him when he took it out of his arms.When he probed his consciousness, his expression eased.It was discovered that Murong Yu, Gongsun Zhi, and Hei boy Zhang Li still had a soul imprint attached to the mission token.

"They didn't fall, otherwise the soul imprint would disappear." Xu Yang frowned slightly, "Could it be hidden in some enchantment, it should be nearby."

"No! If the enchantment is nearby, and the enchantress has been killed by me, the enchantment controlled by her will naturally show her feet. Could it be..."

Thinking of this, Xu Yang felt a chill run down his spine.

He suddenly turned around and looked at the red-haired woman's body.

"oops!"

An inconceivable look appeared in Xu Yang's eyes, and he let out a cry.