The next moment, the Huangtian Tower was summoned, and lines of Huangtian Qi descended, keeping the blood mist out.
Yi Ming felt his body lighten, but at this moment the blood-colored flying sword was already in front of him.
"bite!"
A shield appeared in front of him, blocking the attack of the blood-red flying sword.
This is a top-grade Xuan-level armor shield. Yi Ming had forgotten where he got this trophy from. It is also considered a top-grade item of the same level, so he put it in a convenient place in his storage ring. Now it comes in handy.
"break!"
The seals in the cultivator's hands changed, and his body turned into a blood shadow. In a breath, he crossed a distance of dozens of feet and came in front of Yi Ming.
The explosion also frightened Yi Ming, "Human bomb, how cruel!"
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However, this time it was not as smooth as the previous sword attack. The cultivator was surrounded by blood mist, and he actually blocked the sharp attack of the Golden Que Sword with wisps of bloody evil spirit.
“Bang!”
"What?"
"Hehe, you are playing tricks on me. With a little brat like you, do you still think you can escape from my hands?"
"Um?"
The blood-colored mist enveloped Yi Ming, and the energy of the yellow sky became increasingly thin. The Yaoshan Patriarch smiled coldly, moved his body, and flew towards Yi Ming.
“Fuck!”
"Master!" the monk howled.
Yi Ming moved his hand seals, and the "Formless Divine Sword Sutra" in his body was activated. Infinite sword energy suddenly burst out, directly blasting away the black shadow on the flying sword.
"You are in the late stage of Condensation?"
Looking around, the sun had completely dimmed, the sky was pitch black, and there was no one living within a hundred miles. It was a perfect place to kill people and rob, and destroy the bodies.
Upon hearing this, Patriarch Yaoshan's eyes couldn't help but flash with a sinister light.
Yi Ming's eyes flashed, and then he smiled triumphantly, "Ancestor Yaoshan, you can't do anything to me, do you want to continue?"
"As expected of a veteran Jindan ancestor, he has so many tricks up his sleeve." Yi Ming also frowned.
"Hmph! It's better than what we just did!" The Yaoshan Patriarch said grimly, and then the blood clouds in the sky became thinner and thinner, and soon turned into a blood mist that filled the sky and the earth, enveloping Yi Ming.
"So it's not Blood Nerve, then I'm not afraid of you at all!"
"Blood Godson? Blood Nerve?"
Rays of Huangtian Qi descended, and the blood shadow obviously did not have the ability to break through the Huangtian Tower, and his figure could not help but take two steps back.
Yi Ming raised his eyebrows, quite surprised.
"Hehe, your magic weapon is not bad, but unfortunately it is still at the upper level of the Xuan level, and cannot block my Blood Evil Magic. Hehe, a mere Condensation Stage cultivator actually dares to challenge me?"
The cultivator shouted loudly, and without caring about the Golden Que Sword in front of him, he once again crashed into the yellow light curtain activated by the Huangtian Tower.
The Yaoshan Patriarch sneered, "When I take you in, I'll use a few tricks on you, and then you'll know how terrifying I am."
“Hiss!”
Yi Ming raised his eyebrows and pointed the sword in his hand repeatedly. The Golden Que Sword flashed with golden light, and strands of sharp sword energy penetrated his body. All the blood mist blocking the way was turned into nothingness by the sword energy. Then the sword energy merged into one, turning into a sword energy that was dozens of feet long, with golden light illuminating the sky and the earth, blocking the retreat of the Yaoshan Patriarch and slashing at him on the head.
"Hmm?" Yi Ming raised his eyebrows.
Compared to the leader of the Erxian Sect whom he had killed before, Patriarch Yaoshan was obviously much more powerful.
A gauze scarf suddenly appeared and turned into a black and red gauze cover in the blink of an eye, protecting the ancestor of Yaoshan and blocking the sword.
"Hmph! You little beast, you cunning bastard!" The Yaoshan Patriarch snorted coldly, stretched out his hand and grabbed, five green lights emitted from his five fingers, which looked like both finger force and sword energy, blocking Yi Ming's Golden Que Sword.
When Xiaohua saw Yi Ming trapped, she dodged and shrank, and was about to return to Yi Ming.
The blood mist filled the air, and the monk almost broke himself into pieces. Then the Golden Sword lost its obstruction and pierced through, leaving another big hole in the monk's chest.
While flying, he condensed a giant palm of true energy and grabbed Yi Ming. "As expected of the Golden Core Ancestor, the Huangtian Pagoda can't stop it, so he has to use such an ugly thing."
At this time, his giant palm of true energy was already close to Yi Ming, but a translucent beetle shining with silver light suddenly emerged from the void and easily blocked the giant palm of true energy of Yaoshan Patriarch.
"Earth-level robes?" Patriarch Yaoshan widened his eyes, almost unable to believe his eyes.
The ancestor of Yaoshan raised his hand, and a black shadow attached to the Jinque Sword. The black light was like a cancer attached to the bone, trying to penetrate into the sword.
This explosion not only caused ripples in the Huangtian Qi, but also merged with the wisps of blood mist between heaven and earth, increasing the total amount by nearly double, and almost deforming the light curtain hung down by the Huangtian Tower.
Yi Ming shook his head and waved his hand to put away the Huangtian Tower. However, before the blood cloud entered his body, a silver-shining robe had already appeared on Yi Ming's body.
Yi Ming complained, turned the Golden Que Sword, and then he made a sword gesture in his hand and instantly appeared in front of the monk.
“Bang!”
At this moment, Xiaohua had broken through the obstruction of the emerald green light net and returned to Yi Ming's side. Together with Yi Ming, they formed a pincer attack against the Yaoshan Patriarch.
Then Yi Ming saw from afar that the Yaoshan Patriarch made a hand seal, and the cultivator in front of him suddenly exploded into a ball of blood mist with a "bang".
"Why, not like?"
However, Patriarch Yaoshan made hand seals and the emerald green net formed layers of blocks. Although it still couldn't stop Xiaohua, it delayed Xiaohua's return.
You are probably a Jindan ancestor, pretending to be a cultivator in the Ningyuan period, pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger!
True energy surged, silver light flickered, and under the shining silver light, all the blood mist illuminated was evaporated instantly.
"Guess?" Yi Ming retorted, then used the "Mighty Sky and Vast Sea Sword Art", the Golden Que Sword with a hint of blue in it, and slashed towards the Yaoshan Patriarch.
“Hiss!”
"Open it for me!"
The blood shadow roared loudly and crashed into the light curtain of Huangtian Tower.
Patriarch Yaoshan was extremely surprised. He looked at the shadow of the Silver Lanworm activated by Yi Ming, and then at the Golden Que Sword that was stabbing towards him.
"Earth-level sword scripture?" Patriarch Yaoshan couldn't help but frowned, "Are you a sword cultivator?"
Yi Ming was startled. How come this cultivator looked so much like a top-level magical skill from a novel in his previous life? "It's the Blood Evil Technique!"
“Whether you really can’t hold on any longer or not, I, the ancestor, will fight you anyway.” The Yaoshan ancestor said coldly, “You are indeed amazing, little bastard. With your Yuan Condensation Stage cultivation, you can actually fight me to a draw. If I really let you become a Golden Core, I will definitely not be your opponent.”
Yi Ming's face darkened, "So..."
"So..."
The blood-red eyes of Yaoshan Patriarch shone like a devil in the night, "I will never let you leave this place alive. I want to see how long your true energy can last after using two earth-level magic tools!"
(End of this chapter)