Chapter 429 Bloodline Crushing
"Everyone, don't be surprised!"
"The Mulan people have been fighting internally for many years, and the tribes and clans are mainly composed of immortals and mortals. Mortals and their magicians are good at group attacks. In this regard, Tiannan is obviously at a disadvantage. We can't fight with them in the wild. We only need to use the formation defense and give full play to our advantages. We will definitely be able to stop the arrogance of the other side!" The bald-browed old man analyzed and encouraged the four people.
Several people nodded secretly. Giving full play to their own advantages is the kingly way.
Even Xu Qingyang, after observing the battle methods of the monks of the Nine Nations Alliance, did not think that they could organize the military formation of the Mulan people. Compared with the Chaos Star Sea, which is used to fighting for hegemony, they are even worse.
Even the monks of the Nine Nations Alliance are like this, and the monks of the other three parties are even more casual and self-centered.
Skipping these, among the dozen people in front of the Mulan formation, three of them are the most dazzling. One of them is covered with red light, bare-chested, with long hair flying, and a ferocious fire python as thick as a bowl wrapped around his body. He is extremely burly and looks like an ancient witch. The other one is skinny and tall.
The most special one is the mysterious alien mentioned by Daoyou Bu. He is dressed in a black robe and surrounded by black mist. His face and skin cannot be seen at all.
To describe it, he looks like an "empty shell".
Even from a long distance, you can faintly hear the sound of ghosts crying in the other person's body. It seems that under his black robe, there are countless wronged souls and evil ghosts. No wonder he is considered a ghost cultivator. Judging from their standing positions, the two leaders of the Mulan people are surrounded by the tribe's high-level officials, while the other party stands alone in a corner, faintly rejected by the Mulan people.
"Brother Xu, this person's aura is somewhat similar to that of Master Xuan Gu..."
"A ghost cultivator, but not entirely a ghost cultivator..."
Xu Qingyang's lips slightly opened and closed, and he transmitted his voice: "He is not a ghost cultivator, but a demon cultivator of the Great Jin Dynasty, and a demon cultivator who practices the ancient true demon art. The beginning of his path is the same as that of the Six Paths Supreme Saint Art in Chaos Star Sea!"
Han Li was shocked. He had heard a lot about the name of the Six Paths Supreme Saint.
Before going to the Yinming Land, when he was protecting Yuan Yao, he was attacked by the disciples of the Six Paths Supreme Saint. That battle left a deep impression on him. It can be said to be the most difficult battle of the same level in his life. Strictly speaking, he was at a disadvantage in the competition of art and magic weapon. He only gained some advantage with the help of Xu Er.
Xu Qingyang smiled: "The more powerful the magic power is, the more unlucky it is to meet you."
The other party was also observing. The tall master turned around and asked the black-robed man respectfully: "Mr. Tianku, the defense here is much stronger than the previous position. I'm afraid it will be difficult to take it."
"That's better, let them come out on their own initiative!" The black-robed man said lightly.
His voice sounded hoarse: "I have been watching for so long. After all, they are cultivators from a small place. Their strength is really not very good. I hope that among these few, there will be someone worthy of my attack!"
The tone was very loud, but the tall master was very respectful to the black-robed man. Hearing this, he looked quietly at the opposite formation.
As he expected, Huanglongshan believed that they had the advantage of numbers and terrain. They couldn't hide from the defense as soon as the battle started. It would be okay to meet the other strong men outside the formation. So the bald-browed old man asked for the opinions of several people and opened a gap. Five people flew out of the formation at the same time, and Yaoyao confronted the other three.
The fire python man grinned, and the flames on his body surged. The whole person flew out like a ball of fire.
He came fiercely and approached the formation dozens of feet away. He shouted loudly and arrogantly: "I am the great master of the Fire Department, Ku Yao. Since you dare to come out, why don't we fight each other first!"
"How to fight, come together, or one-on-one!"
The bald-browed old man said while communicating with several people: "The other party's move must be because they see that it is difficult to break through with so many people, and they are delaying time to wait for reinforcements. We might as well do what they want and take advantage of their strategy. When dealing with active challenges, we should first wait for an opportunity to disable one or two of the other party. If we can't kill them, we must prevent them from fighting again in a short time."
"Hehe, you are in large numbers, so it's naturally one-on-one!" Fireball laughed in response.
Mulan and the other three, except for the tall master, Ku Yao is a great master, and the black robe is also in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. They don't have an advantage in single combat, and the advantage of group attack is not that big.
All of them went out, but they still had to be wary of the other party making a feint to the east and attacking the west, and being dragged by them, and losing the position.
This single fight is also more secure.
Xu Qingyang intended to meet this guy first, but he didn't expect that the monk surnamed Ma didn't follow the rules. He flew out as soon as he finished speaking, leaving several people with unhappy faces, but they couldn't call him back. They could only watch the other party contact the two sides. The monk surnamed Ma should be said to be worthy of being a Confucian and Taoist monk of Haoran Pavilion. He was quite particular and took the initiative to propose to go to the middle to avoid interference from the rear.
Ku Yao said nothing and flew back several miles away from the Huanglong Mountain Fog Sea Formation.
The two of them were like fighting generals in front of the formation, setting up their postures, and then showing their magical powers. The monk surnamed Ma started first and sacrificed a silver "ruler". It shook slightly, and the sound of the light chant was like a phoenix singing in the sky.
Ku Yao was indeed too arrogant. He actually allowed him to activate the magic weapon with disdain in his eyes.
Old Ma was so angry that he decided to escalate his tactics. At this time, Ku Yao finally made a move. He shook his body lightly, and the fire python on his body suddenly burst into flames and flew into the sky. In the dazzling flames, a single horn grew out of the python's head, and its abdomen was blood red. It stretched out its dragon claws and transformed from a fire python into a fire dragon.
"The fire spirit has transformed!"
"Hehe, you have a good eye!"
"My fire python was refined from the fire spirit of heaven and earth, and it is not an ordinary spirit beast!" Old Ma was shocked and hurriedly threw out a scroll wrapped in five-color rays of light.
"Friend Ku, try this treasure of mine!"
As he said this, he saw the scroll unfolded, facing Ku Yao, and Lao Ma hit it with a series of spells. The scroll burst into flames. Ku Yao's eyes changed when he saw this. He suddenly raised his head and sprayed out, and the flames shot out like lava. When it reached the sky above the fire dragon, it quickly spread into a fire cloud. The fire dragon opened its mouth and sucked in, and its size grew wildly.
"Ang~"
The fire dragon spit out flames and turned dozens of feet around the old horse into a sea of flames.
At this moment, a huge white light beam shot out from the center of the flame, and a Bagua diagram spread out dozens of feet with the light column as the center. The flames of the fire dragon were quickly absorbed by the formation diagram and lost its original power.
Such a sharp treasure is really worthy of fighting.
Lao Ma had the upper hand and allowed the formation diagram to compete with the fire dragon. He took advantage of the situation to use his energy to attack Ku Yao. Ku Yao was not an easy person. After casting a spell to neutralize Lao Ma's attack, he spurted out a ball of blood essence and shot it into the fire dragon. Within the body, the fire dragon's body surged again, its spirit was greatly boosted, and Long Yan regained its advantage.
Seeing this scene, Lao Ma dotted the array diagram on his fingertips, suddenly put away the array diagram, and then threw it into the sky.
The array diagram turned into rays of light and shot into the clouds in the sky. Many people looked at it in confusion. Then Kuyao's expression changed drastically. He pinched his hands back and forth, and countless fireballs swept upward like machine cannons.
"Buzz~"
At some point, the entire sky where he was was covered by a huge Bagua map.
The formation diagram fell steadily downwards with the force of sealing. The fire dragon bore the brunt of it, raised its head and sprayed fire to resist, but it fell a little bit. Not to mention the fighting caves, the two sides watching the battle also looked shocked: "Heaven Mr. Cry, do you know what this treasure is? It’s so powerful!”
"Haha, I didn't expect that in this small place, I could encounter a replica of the Taixuan Bagua Diagram!"
The man in black robe recognized the origin of this thing, but did not panic. He said calmly: "A small place is a small place. They have good things in their hands, but they don't know how to use them correctly, and they waste their natural resources!"
"Don't worry, he's not very powerful and won't last long if he drives it forcefully!"
On Xu Qingyang's side, Yinyue also thought of this thing.
Listening to her introduction to the origin of this treasure, it is clear that a mere imitation has such magical powers, and the original is probably comparable to a spiritual treasure.
"Sir, I remembered. I saw the genuine product of this treasure in the hands of a master in ancient times, as well as the correct way to use it. If it is given to a slave, its full power will be unleashed!" Yin Yue stared at the treasure. The huge Eight Trigrams Formation Diagram, the greedy ones seem to want to grab it quickly.
They were teammates after all, so Xu Qingyang ignored him.
The result of the battle came out quickly. When Ku Yao exploded, he voluntarily evacuated from the formation, but the price was not light. Lao Ma was at the end of his strength. Under his forceful drive, the formation was eventually riddled with holes and useless.
The two of them separated unwillingly.
"Master Ku, stop it. In this fight, let's count the two as a draw!" The tall master came out to smooth things over.
Not long after, both sides flew back to their positions. On Lao Ma's side, the bald-browed old man stepped forward to comfort him, and then saw the man in black robe on the Mulan side muttering a few times and flying to the front of the formation. He said gloomily: "The performance is over. Next, your opponent is me. I will take action. I don't have the habit of finishing everything in this little place like you!"
"If you don't have the guts, just hide in the formation and I won't care!"
The expressions of several people were gloomy. The bald-browed old man looked around. It was impossible for Lao Ma to take action again. Only Gu Shuangpu, Han Li, and Xu Qingyang were left. The bald-browed old man paid more attention to Xu Qingyang.
Han Li was not well-known, and his aura had obviously only broken through to the Nascent Soul not long ago.
Gu Shuangpu was only in the early stage of Nascent Soul. The Yuling Sect's insect technique was certainly powerful, but that guy looked like he was not an ordinary character. He might be something that ordinary fellow Taoists could resist, but Xu Qingyang.
Although I just heard about it, after all, he has a reputation of forcing Nanlong Marquis to retreat, and this cannot be faked.
"Everyone, how about giving Xu a chance?" Xu Qingyang said cooperatively.
Han Li glanced at him. He was also a little eager to try, but he saw that Brother Xu was very interested, so he resisted the idea of trying his skills. After Xu Qingyang finished speaking, the bald-browed old man said happily: "Fellow Daoist Xu is willing to take action, which is of course the best. Don't worry, fellow Daoist." , but if there is an accident, we will come to the rescue immediately!"
But the man in black robe was stunned when he saw a tall young man walking out of the other party.
"Boy, I don't like the look in your eyes. I'm going to dig out your eyes later, take them back and refine them into a magic weapon to keep!"
"Hey, what a coincidence, I'm also very interested in Dajin's magic cultivators!"
Xu Qingyang stood still in mid-air with a curious look on his face: "If you don't leave the human immortal path and insist on practicing demon skills, I have to cut you open to see if you can really become a demon!"
The man in black robe condensed his breath: "You can actually recognize my heel and legs. Are you also from the Jin Dynasty?"
"It's just a specimen, why do you ask so many questions!"
Although it sounds strange, you can probably still understand it. This kid actually planned to capture him alive. No wonder the look in his eyes made him so uncomfortable. The man in black robe was furious, and he pinched the spell with both hands. His black robe swelled, and his body shape It swelled to more than two feet. The hat on its head was broken open, two horns stuck out, and its face was exposed. It had fangs spitting out from its mouth, a bit like a wild boar, but the ground covered the sky. The clothes on its chest were torn, revealing its black and blue muscles.
"Haha, you are really alienated!" Xu Qingyang's eyes shone brightly, and his fangs grew unconsciously under his excitement.
Even half of the demon clan is a rare research specimen in the human world, and this wave is not a loss.
The change of the man in black robe shocked everyone on both sides, especially after hearing Xu Qingyang's words, he had really become a demon. What is a demon? It almost wiped out the human race back then.
"Boy, I want it"
"What are you going to do!" Xu Qingyang bared his fangs and grew wildly.
Compared to the other party's body of only two feet, he had not revealed his true body for a long time. This time he completely let go and grew to nearly thirty feet. He waved his arms casually, and there was a "boom". He opened his mouth and spit out a strong wind. Even the sky suddenly gathered dark clouds and lightning flashed faintly.
Every move made the space groan and the sky and the earth changed color.
The demonized black-robed man panicked, and felt his soul trembling. His whole body seemed to be tightly grasped by a pair of big hands, and it was difficult to move.
He struggled frantically in his heart, but found that he could not control his body.
Xu Qingyang was also surprised, and his mind turned quickly, and he laughed: "So that's it, your demon blood is impure, your level is too mixed and too low, but it is not as pure as the immortal body, which can offset my high-level suppression!"
What does it mean? It's very simple.
Under the immortal system, although the human race will also feel the pressure of his blood, after gradual transformation, it has become an embryo of the "immortal body", with a very high status essence, and to a certain extent, it is separated from the human race.
Therefore, when facing Xu Qingyang, the high-level cultivators feel a little depressed and aggrieved at most.
The black-robed man is different. The technique he practices is the way of alienation. He forcibly transforms himself into a naturally strong demon body. Although his strength looks strong, he has become a member of the low-level blood system. He is even more pressured than ordinary people when facing high-level races. In other words, he has the qualifications to be suppressed by high-level races.
Xu Qingyang smiled and reached out to grab it.
In the spotlight, like catching a fly, the black-robed demon man was still strangely motionless, and he was about to be grabbed by the terrifying giant.
"Ahhh~"
The black-robed man suddenly screamed wildly, and a black demon baby with a terrified face flew out of his body.
Xu Qingyang grabbed the demon body and saw the demon baby with two horns flying out of the body. He snorted softly, which sounded like thunder in the other party's ears. As soon as the demon baby's teleportation ability was activated, its body suddenly froze, and its little face was terrified to the extreme. Then the world went dark and nothing could be seen.
A battle that should have been wonderful ended in such a whimper.
A breeze blew, the dark clouds in the sky dissipated, and it was quiet. Xu Qingyang also returned to normal. He held the demon baby in one hand and the three-foot-tall little man in the other hand. This thing was the real body of the other party.
This person has become a half-demon. This should be the prototype of a demon clan in the upper world.
Xu Qingyang was happy in his heart, but he also had a headache. It seemed that he didn't do much, and others didn't see how powerful this guy was. When it came to rewarding merits, it was a little bit off. As he thought about it, the Mulan people beat drums and the army began to retreat. The bald-browed old man also reacted from the shock, but hesitated and didn't dare to order a battle.
"Xu Daoyou, you too"