Chapter 423 Three Evil Cultivators

As Master Qingshui shouted, the bald puppet "Blood Monk" wearing a red cassock next to him took the lead in launching an attack.

The originally dull black pupils of "Blood Monk" suddenly turned red. As if there was still life, he glared at Xu Yang opposite. Immediately, a large amount of blood mist rose from the shiny gilt incense burner above his bare head. The churning blood mist twisted, quickly wrapped around the blood monk's entire body, and rolled straight towards Xu Yang.

What is terrifying is that as more and more blood mist overflows from the gilt incense burner, the surface of the blood mist surrounding the blood monk actually shows the characteristics of a human face, with eyes, nose, mouth, and facial features gradually becoming clearer. The image of the human face is actually very similar to the appearance of the Blood Monk, only more distorted.

The ugliness and unwillingness turned into violent anger and overflowed from the surface of the blood mist, like dark red snakes, twisting and struggling, but it could not change the reality that he was a puppet.

The terrifying thing about Qingshui Man refining Blood Monk into a human puppet talisman is that the blood monk's soul, which should have died, was imprisoned in the body by the evil "Corpse Exorcist" talismans and was not allowed to reincarnate. This makes the puppet talisman possess 80% of the blood monk's soul power and powerful resentment. At this time, the Blood Monk is a living dead and a ruthless weapon.

"Ouch——"

A roar that sounded like a ghost but not a ghost, a beast but not a beast came out from the blood mist, and the void shook. The face shown on the blood mist was even more distorted, like a bloody lion whose face was squeezed out, and it rushed towards Xu Yang.

So scary!

At this moment, Xu Yang seemed to have red spiritual flames beating in his eyes, activating the Flame Spirit Eyes to quickly read various information displayed by his opponent.

"This puppet talisman has the power of both Taoist talismans and evil ghost ways. It is no longer a simple Taoist method or ghost escape. Making the puppet a human or a ghost really undermines the respective roles of Taoism and ghost ways. faith.”

Seeing the cruelty of the Renji Puppet Talisman Art, Xu Yang suddenly ignited a ball of anger in his heart and shouted: "That's enough! Today I will let you know what the real ghost escape art is, the evil ghost way, give me Xiaoxian retreats.”

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Yang suddenly took a step forward and activated the black crystal true elixir in the Zifu space in his body. In the space of his Purple Mansion, powerful and pure netherworld power surged out of the shining black crystal elixir, rushing into the meridians like billowing black waves.

On the surface of Xu Yang's clenched fist, a black wind suddenly rose, and with a roar, large black flames rose up. As the black flames jumped, a dark, fierce ghost-like head with double horns, tiger eyes, an ox nose, and a lion's mouth appeared.

Immediately afterwards, Xu Yang punched out.

"Dark Fire Fist—Ghost Form!"

"Buzz——"

The wind of the fist surged, and the transformed ghost head instantly became about ten feet in size. The pure ghost power on it was like a flaming evil ghost from hell.

"Boom!" The fist wind collided with the rushing blood monk, and streaks of dark ghost energy and blood-red mist exploded at the same time.

"when!"

Like a hammer hitting fine iron, the blood mist flying around the blood monk was exploded, and the whole person rolled back like a rubber ball.

Upon seeing this, the man in Qingshui rolled up his sleeves and threw out seven or eight talismans with yellow paper and red characters. These talismans were like yellow strange birds and flew towards the blood monk who rolled back.

Tsk! The yellow paper talismans burned and exploded one after another, creating blood-colored chains before pulling the rolling "Blood Monk" to a stop.

Expansion!

The blood monk slumped on the ground. He didn't know the pain, but he seemed to feel the pain in his heart and grinned.

"stand up!"

Qingshuiren ordered loudly.

When the "Blood Monk" heard the order, his eyes flashed with blood, and he let out a low whining sound, and wisps of blood-colored soul energy spilled out of the corners of his opened mouth, as if blood was flowing out.

Click, click, click!

With the sound of bones breaking all over the Blood Monk's body, he finally stood up unsteadily.

But at this time, the blood monk turned into a hunchback with a hunched back.

Upon seeing this, Qingshui Ren's eyes were full of distress. He jumped up to the Xue Monk's side, stretched out his palm and slapped the Xue Monk's curved back.

"Snapped!"

Blood mist filled the blood monk's body, and his bones creaked, and the broken bones were instantly connected together.

For a long time, people in Qingshui have been collecting materials used to make human pole puppet talismans, the tentacles of the Millennium Corpse Turtle, the fangs of the Nine Poison Centipede, the back armor of the Diamond Turtle... The most important thing is that they have A blood monk with top-notch blood soul skills. In the end, a ray of his own soul was fused into the body of the Blood Monk, and it took a lot of precious talismans to successfully concoct it.

The blood monk who became the human puppet talisman is as tough as a divine weapon. However, the muscles and bones were still shattered by Xu Yang's dark fire punch, and the meridians were disordered. Just now, Qingshui Ren seemingly simply slapped the blood monk on the back. In fact, he injected soul power to straighten the blood monk's disordered meridians, allowing his body to function and repair itself quickly.

"Thank you, thank you!" The blood monk spit out two vague words.

"You're welcome, my brother." Qingshui Ren patted the Blood Monk's shoulder as he spoke, his eyes full of love.

In the eyes of Qingshui Renji, the blood monk who became Renji's puppet is his real good brother, and the puppet is a friend who will not betray. .

The monk Hai, who was standing by, felt his scalp tingling when he saw this. Because this time, he clearly felt that it was not Master Qingshui who was controlling the body of the Blood Monk and talking to himself. It was more like the Blood Monk's body was talking. He was surprised and exclaimed in his heart: "Is this Blood Monk alive or dead? Evil cultivator! This thief old Taoist is really an evil cultivator!"

Xu Yang retracted his fist that he had just swung, and the black ghost energy lingering on the surface of his fist gradually dissipated. Looking at the Blood Monk who was recovering quickly on the opposite side, he couldn't help but be surprised in his heart: "Huh? I didn't expect that this puppet talisman soldier not only has a body as hard as iron, but also has such a powerful repair ability. No wonder Master Qingshui sacrificed this puppet first."

At this time, Master Qingshui's face was ashen. He had just sacrificed the Blood Monk and was hit back by Xu Yang with one punch, which made him dare not underestimate Xu Yang's ability.

"Let's go together."

The aura around Master Qingshui was flying, and the Taoist robe draped outside was swollen like a ball. With a flip of his wrist, the replica of the Ruoshui Sword was held in his hand, and a green spirit snake was swallowing and spitting out on the sword tip. Blue runes flashed under his feet, and the whole person leaped up like a black bird, while swinging the Taoist sword in his hand to slash at Xu Yang.

The Blood Monk beside Master Qingshui twisted his neck back and forth, waved his arms, twisted his wrists, and clucked. Seeing that his body had regained its flexibility, a stiff evil smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Immediately afterwards, the Blood Monk squeaked and screamed, and once again activated the Blood Soul Technique. With blood mist all over his body, he rushed over to Master Qingshui.

Monk Hai, who was standing by, touched his bald head with his hand, and his eyes showed a long-lost domineering look. He said angrily: "I am also an evil cultivator."

It seemed that the word "evil cultivator" gave Monk Hai more courage, just like the word "bad guy" originally gave courage to the originally timid bad guys.

Then, he waved the fine iron bone whip, and the whip shadow twisted like a blue shark, whipping the void and making a popping sound, setting off a series of rolling air waves.

Xu Yang turned his wrist, and the golden four-illusion long stick appeared in his palm. The purple mountain pattern on the surface of the long stick kept flowing, which could be called a magic weapon.

In a blink of an eye, Xu Yang was entangled with Qingshui Shangren, Hai Monk, and the puppet blood monk.

The four-illusion long stick in Xu Yang's hand was suddenly like a golden dragon running through the clouds, suddenly like a golden tiger sweeping its tail, and suddenly like a golden bird spreading its tail.

Dang!

The sword that seemed to be about to stab Xu Yang's shoulder was pushed away by Xu Yang with the four-illusion long stick in his hand. Without waiting for Master Qingshui to stand firm, he took advantage of the situation and raised a stick with his backhand, stabbing Master Qingshui in the heart.

At this time, Master Qingshui was unstable and it was too late to dodge. In a hurry, he shouted: "Bald, save me."

The Blood Monk, who was originally behind Master Qingshui, seemed to be connected with him. He arched his body and slipped out from under Master Qingshui's crotch, then thrust upward. The gilded incense burner on his head just blocked the long stick that Xu Yang was poking.

Ding!

With a crisp sound, the incense burner swayed back and forth, and the surface was sunken. The gilded incense burner was originally inlaid with the bald head of the Blood Monk, and the bald head of the Blood Monk swayed back and forth. After a moment, the Blood Monk collapsed to the ground like a puppet without a string, his eyes closed, the blood and qi in his body stagnated, and he had no attack power at all.

Master Qingshui, who escaped a disaster, hurriedly grabbed the Blood Monk's shoulder and flew back.

The monk Hai on the side was quick-witted and swung several whips in a row, and the tip of the whip suddenly wrapped around the four-illusion long stick in Xu Yang's hand, barely blocking Xu Yang's counterattack.

When Master Qingshui saw the appearance of the blood monk, he immediately showed anxiety, and hurriedly took out a delicate yellow talisman paper about an inch in size from his arms, and then suddenly bit his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood on it. The yellow talisman paper flashed blood, and an inch-sized blood bull appeared.

"Pah!"

Master Qingshui quickly pasted the talisman paper with the inch-sized blood bull on the gilded incense burner on the head of the blood monk. In a blink of an eye, the inch-sized blood bull turned into a blood line and sank into it.

The blood monk's tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and he returned to his previous fierce nature.

"It turns out that the soft spot of this blood monk is the gilded incense burner that seems to be the hardest on his body." This time, Xu Yang on the opposite side saw some clues.

"Let's fight!" The panicked Qingshui Shangren shouted.

Then, circles of water-blue soul domains spread out from Qingshui Shangren's body, and then he threw the sword in his hand to the opposite side. A water pattern flashed at the tip of the sword, and it disappeared into the void.

"Soul Skill - Blue Water Sword Formation!"

Countless water swords with their swords pointing upward suddenly rose from the blue soul domain. One after another, the water swords hummed and jumped up. Countless water swords twisted into a water-blue sword dragon and slashed towards Xu Yang.

Almost at the same time, the blood monk on the side kept rubbing the gilded incense burner on his head with both hands, and then circles of blood-red soul domains spread out from where the blood monk stood.

"Soul Skill - Soul-burning Blood Dragon!"

The gilded incense burner on the blood monk's head suddenly swung in a circle, as if holding a large water tank. There was an earth-colored incense stick in the gilded incense burner, and a trace of scarlet blood souls crawled onto the incense stick like a spirit snake, and the originally earth-colored incense stick suddenly turned scarlet.

The next moment, the incense stick turned into a huge blood dragon with bared fangs and claws under the evil power of blood sacrifice and pounced towards Xu Yang.

The monk Hai on the side did not hold back and threw the slender shark tooth whip in front of him, making a clattering sound, like the terrifying grinding sound of a deep-sea bone shark. Behind him, a red-eyed black shark phantom appeared in size of more than ten feet.

"Soul Skill - Bone-eating Shark Group!"

Immediately, the water-like ripples in the soul realm in front of Monk Hai appeared, and with a "splash", a huge black wave rose out of thin air. A black shark with sharp white bone spurs on its back and a mouth as big as ten feet jumped out from the black wave.

"Puff puff puff——"

The same black sharks jumped out in twos and threes from the huge wave, more and more, connected in a row, all with angry mouths and bloodshot eyes.

The three evil cultivators simultaneously used evil soul skills to attack Xu Yang.