Chapter 775 Red Maple Fire Dance (Part 2)

With a sweep of his consciousness, Xu Yang judged the approximate combat strength of the four purple-eyed monsters opposite him.

"The skills of these four people should be at the second level of the Soul Realm, and the aura they exude is clearly that of ghosts. The four of them have the same body shape and appearance, and most of them are good at combined attacks. And my skills My body has just been freed from the three-color vortex, and I don't know if I can fight with all my strength. In addition, A'Zhu and Ming Lin are both sleeping and training, so I haven't been able to kill these four people instantly with my own strength. However, I have just sent out a signal for help. As long as I can hold on for a while and wait for Murong Yu, Gongsun Zhi and Zhang Li to come, I will be able to lure them away first. It must be the wish of the leader of the Red Maple Sect to keep the Red Maple Sect’s mountain sect intact in order to prevent the Red Maple Sect from getting involved in the fight.”

Xu Yang first carefully weighed the combat power of both the enemy and ourselves in his mind.

When the four purple-eyed weirdos across from them heard Xu Yang say the word "buried with him". Suddenly he became angry.

"Whether you are a disciple of the Red Maple Sect or not, you are the one who will be buried with him."

"The leader of the Red Maple Sect over there is your fate."

"Gouge out his heart."

"Kill him."

...

The four people screamed and thrust out the ghost swords in their hands at the same time.

The sword came out, and the four sword auras visible to the naked eye turned into ghost pythons, with angry mouth and sharp teeth, and headed straight for Xu Yang.

Xu Yang was already prepared. With a stab in the back, a pair of huge purple lightning wings suddenly unfolded, and a large purple arc of lightning immediately exploded.

When the sword energy of the four people on the opposite side fell, only a wisp of purple remained where Xu Yang stood.

boom!

Earth and rocks flew apart, leaving a huge pit on the ground that was blasted out by the sword energy.

"I'm here. Anyone who wants to kill me, come here." With a flash of purple lightning, Xu Yang appeared more than ten feet away behind the four people, but he was unscathed.

The four purple-eyed monsters glanced at each other and immediately dispersed their formation, surrounding Xu Yang like four attacking vicious dogs.

A ball of black ghost energy spurted out from each of the four weirdos' feet. They used ghost escape techniques and were as fast as ghosts. They reached Xu Yang in the blink of an eye.

The four ghost swords in their hands thrust out again, and the sword energy ghost python seemed to be swallowing Xu Yang.

"So fast." Xu Yang screamed in his heart, and a pair of purple electric wings suddenly flapped behind his back.

With a click, a purple electricity as thick as a wrist popped out of Xu Yang's body and exploded instantly.

As soon as the purple lightning converged, Xu Yang's body disappeared. The next moment, he appeared twenty feet away.

There was a loud "boom".

On the ground, there are four bottomless sword energy ravines. The ghost energy is churning in the ravines and the soil is festering. The center of the four ravines is where Xu Yang just stood.

"You are still too slow." Opposite the four weirdos, Xu Yang said sarcastically.

As soon as he finished speaking, he spread his purple lightning wings behind him and threw out a purple lightning bolt from behind, flying away in one direction.

The four purple-eyed monsters had no intention of giving up. They used ghost escape techniques to chase Xu Yang for more than ten miles, and they had already reached the edge of Red Maple Valley.

If they chase faster, Xu Yang will run faster; if they chase slower, Xu Yang will run slower. It's like a dog has a meat bun hanging in front of its nose. It only smells its fragrance but is not allowed to eat it.

"This kid ran away all the way and did not confront us head-on."

"He is afraid of death."

"There won't be any ambush outside Red Maple Valley."

"No more chasing, let's go back. We can't kill him. There are still many small cultivation sects waiting for us to kill him."

The four purple-eyed monsters were very cunning, and they suddenly stopped.

The moment the four purple-eyed monsters stopped, Xu Yang turned around, his eyes stern, and the wings of purple electricity bloomed from behind, stimulating a large ball of rising purple electricity. The rising arc was seven or eight feet long. High, like a purple electric flower blooming in mid-air.

"Rumble!"

Along with the sound of rolling thunder, Xu Yang's figure counterattacked at a faster speed.

"The disciples of the Red Maple Sect are here for revenge." Xu Yang shouted.

At the same time, he turned his hands over, and there were already six purple electric flying knives between his fingers.

Xu Yang's eyes turned cold, and he looked at the four people opposite him. He swung his arms, and purple electricity exploded on the surface of his arms. The force was transmitted to his palms, and his hands were thrown out like whip tips.

There was a crisp sound like thunder exploding. Between his fingers, purple electricity exploded, and six purple electricity flying knives dragged their vengeful electric tails towards the four purple-eyed monsters.

The four purple-eyed monsters had just chased Xu Yang all the way, feeling somewhat exhausted. They never thought that Xu Yang would suddenly turn back and fight back.

There was no expression on the dark faces of the four purple-eyed monsters, but fear was clearly revealed in their rapidly shrinking pupils.

The attack trajectories of those six flying knives were too weird. Sometimes they crossed, sometimes they ran parallel, and sometimes they connected end to end, which made people confused.

It's impossible to predict.

And Xu Yang's consciousness was like releasing six thin threads, accurately controlling the attack trajectories of these six purple electric flying knives at any time. This is the power of the Wuxiang Qianren Flying Knife skill that Xu Yang is good at.

The four purple-eyed monsters quickly waved their ghost swords to block the incoming purple electric flying knives. But the purple electric flying knife seemed to have eyes and dexterously bypassed the sword's edge.

Puff puff!

Three of the purple-eyed monsters were injured by purple electric flying knives, either on their shoulders, thighs, or arms. Where he was injured, his clothes were torn to pieces, his skin and flesh were scorched, and his bones were cracked.

But the strange thing is that the wounds of the three purple-eyed monsters healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye with the black wind, and they recovered in an instant.

The one who was not injured by Xu Yang's purple lightning flying knife was the one with purple pupil in the right eye, while the other three were the ones with purple pupil in the left eye. It seems that the right-eyed purple-eyed monster's power is half a level higher than the other three.

All of this was seen by Xu Yang.

"The trajectory of the flying knife is hard to figure out, so use the power of the sword formation to deal with it." One of the purple-eyed monsters shouted.

The ghost swords in the hands of the four purple-eyed monsters were sacrificed at the same time.

"Buzz!"

The four ghost swords spun rapidly around the bodies of the four people, and the sword lights connected into one, forming a spherical sword formation of three or four feet in an instant, protecting the four people's figures in it.

"Sword formation - ghost sword alliance!"

On the surface of the sword formation, ghost energy was swirling, and ghost faces with angry mouths and sharp teeth wandered back and forth on the surface of the sword formation.

Ding ding ding, ding ding ding, ding ding ding.

The purple lightning flying knives hit the surface of the sword formation, making a crisp metallic clang, and sparks flew everywhere, but they could not penetrate the sword formation at all.

"These purple lightning flying knives are just the power of purple lightning, not real, and cannot break our sword formation."

Xu Yang pinched his hands and urged six purple lightning flying knives to attack in succession, but he could not break the opponent's sword formation defense.

As time went on, the momentum of the purple lightning flying knives slowed down.

Inside the sword formation, the four purple-eyed weirdos communicated with each other.

"This kid has no strength. How can his energy consumption alone be compared with the four of us."

"He thinks he can kill us, he is so naive."

"At the current distance, as long as we surround him and then suppress his actions with the ghost domain, he can't run away."

"Prepare to kill him back."

The four purple-eyed weirdos reached a consensus.

As the spells in their hands changed, the sword formation outside them instantly changed from a defensive posture to an offensive posture.

Four ghost swords flew out, two in front and two in the back.

The two ghost swords in front attacked Xu Yang's legs.

Seeing this, Xu Yang spread his purple lightning wings behind him and leaped up.

At this moment, the two ghost swords behind him arrived as promised and were already at Xu Yang's chest.

Xu Yang's consciousness moved, and the nearest purple lightning flying knife turned around and came to his feet like a spirit bird. Xu Yang touched the purple lightning flying knife with his toes, and his figure suddenly rose three feet higher.

The two ghost swords passed by Xu Yang's feet.

Xu Yang's figure took advantage of the momentum just now to flip and land steadily on the ground. After all, it was far less flexible in the air than on the ground. His six purple lightning flying knives hovered in front of him, flying around his body, like six obedient spirit birds, ready to attack at any time.

As soon as Xu Yang stood firm, the four purple-eyed weirdos each occupied a corner and surrounded him in the middle.

"Boy, where are you running to?" The four people said in unison.

Suddenly, the powerful ghost power spread from the four people's feet, and the fluctuations of soul power were surprisingly consistent. The soul power of the four people was superimposed.

"Rumble."

The earth trembled, and within a hundred feet, ghost energy rolled, ghost spirits flew, and a powerful ghost domain covered Xu Yang.

Xu Yang originally practiced the ghost way of martial arts, and he was very familiar with the knowledge of the ghost domain. Guigu Zan, who had a good relationship with him, was good at using the ghost domain. If the ghost domain of the four purple-eyed weirdos in front of him was used by one of them, it could only be regarded as the average level of the Yuanhun realm. But at the moment, the ghost domain of the four of them was superimposed, and the power was even greater than the ghost domain used by Guigu Zan.

Xu Yang suddenly felt his whole body tense.

"Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to combine the soul power of two people. It is unprecedented that the soul power of these four people can be combined at the same time. But in this way, the pressure on the four of them will be very great, and the consumption of their skills will increase exponentially. As long as I hold on for a moment, when their ghost domain weakens, it is time for me to fight back."

With a judgment, Xu Yang urged his skills, and his magic power circulated in his body like a raging wave.

At the same time, Xu Yang gathered all the three forces in the three-color vortex in his body. At this moment, he could no longer care about so much. With the crisis ahead, life and death may be just a matter of a moment.

With Xu Yang's feet as the center, the three-color soul power fluctuations of red, green and purple spread out in all directions.

Devil vortex domain!

And it is a mutated three-color domain. Xuan Huang was shocked and instantly defined

the power of the domain.

The strength of the magic vortex domain released by Xu Yang has surpassed the definition of the Yuanhun realm cultivator, and instantly resisted the oppression of the ghost domain of the four people on the opposite side.

"What is the cultivation level of this kid?"

"He can't be a disciple of the Red Maple Sect."

"Even the dead Red Maple Sect leader didn't have such a strong soul power."

"The ghost domain of the four of us is definitely not weaker than that of a Daoming realm cultivator. How did he do it?"

Just as the four purple-eyed weirdos were surprised, Xu Yang had already started to fight back.

With a move of his spiritual consciousness, he swung his arms and opened his fingers, and the six purple lightning flying knives attacked again like flying birds on a string.

The six purple lightning flying knives first circled in the red maple forest not far behind Xu Yang.

When the six purple lightning flying knives turned around, thousands of red maple leaves were attracted by the purple lightning power on the purple lightning flying knives, circling around the purple lightning flying knives, covering the sky and the sun, like a large group of vengeful firebirds.

This time, the direction of the attack was one of the four purple-eyed weirdos.

The purple-eyed weirdo who was targeted by the purple lightning flying knife showed a look of horror on his face when he saw this. He quickly made a strange gesture, his whole body shook, and a large ball of black ghost mist emerged from his body.

In the ghost mist, three other purple-eyed monsters appeared in front of him as if teleporting.

Such a fast attack and defense, plus the consumption of their previous use of the Merge Ghost Domain, it is already impossible to use the defensive sword formation.

Four purple-eyed monsters stood side by side, with the ghost swords in their hands stacked up and moving forward.

"Bang bang bang bang bang."

Five purple lightning explosions exploded in succession, and the bodies of the four people were pushed ten feet away by the power of five purple lightning flying knives. The ghost swords they superimposed on one place were blown away by the force of the purple lightning explosion, revealing a short gap.

And just this small gap was already reflected in Xu Yang's pupils.

Xu Yang's hand techniques changed, and the Buddha's spiritual veins in his body were running at full speed.

The surface of the sixth purple electric flying knife, which was deliberately slowed down by half a beat, exploded with a bang, and a large golden flame rose up.

Hidden under the purple electric flying knife is a golden flying knife with Buddhist characters engraved on its surface. Without it, it would be Xu Yang's golden-winged flying knife.

"Flying Knife Skill - Flame Spirit Slash!"

The next moment, on the surface of the golden-winged flying knife, a golden crow firebird with its head raised and flapping its wings suddenly appeared. It was the true body of Xu Yang's golden crow Buddha flame spirit.

Golden light exploded, purple lightning missiles appeared, and red maples filled the sky.

The golden-winged flying knife drew a line of golden light and passed through the gap between the ghost swords of the four purple-eyed monsters. The target was the only one among the four purple-eyed monsters with a purple pupil in his right eye.

The expression of the monster with the purple pupil in his right eye suddenly changed, and it was already too late to dodge. He grabbed at random with both hands and protected the other three purple-eyed monsters in front of him.

"Pfft!"

A ray of golden light.

The hearts of the first three purple-eyed monsters were pierced by golden-winged flying knives, and they fell to the ground with golden flames igniting on their bodies. Under the calcination of the power of the Golden Crow Flame Spirit, they turned into three white skeletons, no longer alive.

The weird man with the right purple pupil who was hiding at the very back took the opportunity to turn his body, and a hole was poked out of his left shoulder by the golden-winged flying knife.

Oops, scream.

The weird man with the right purple pupil knelt on the ground on one knee, and clusters of golden flames were burning on the surface of the wound on his right shoulder.

The monster with the purple pupil in his right eye grimaced in pain and threw the ghost sword in his right hand to the ground. The five fingers of his right hand were spread out, white soul fire ignited on the fingertips, and he pressed it on the wound where the golden flame was burning.

The golden flame was extinguished while the ghost energy was churning, but his left arm had shrunk to half of its original size and could no longer be raised.

"You, who are you? How do you know that I am the real body?" said the weirdo with the purple pupil in his right eye.

"I am a disciple of the Red Maple Sect." Xu Yang walked over, raised his foot and swung it on the face of the purple-eyed monster with his right eye.

boom!

His nose was flat, his mouth was crooked, and his right eye was so swollen that the purple pupil was no longer visible. The strange man fell to the ground and fainted.

"What I hate most is that you look at me with your purple eyes." After a pause, Xu Yang whispered: "How could I tell you that I am a disciple of the Tiangui Sect. When playing with Ghost Dao skills, my Tiangui Sect is in it." Yuan Dalu is the ancestor.”

After saying that, Xu Yang took out a classic book of Tiangui Sect from his storage bag.

After flipping through it, he opened one of the pages and looked at the weirdo lying on the ground.

"The Evil Ghost Sect, the evil cultivating Ghost Sect that existed five hundred years ago, was defeated by the Heavenly Ghost Sect a hundred years ago. However, its remaining forces have always been hidden in the dark and rarely come out to walk. The elite disciples of the Evil Ghost Sect are especially good at A technique - the technique of "Four Sons Concentrated Ghost Body". Three of them are clones that have been transformed by him, and the real body is often hidden in the dark. "

Xu Yang nodded, put the classics back into his storage bag, looked at the motionless purple-eyed monster on the ground, and said calmly: "I am Xu Yang."

In mid-air, those red maple leaves are still flying gracefully, which are the flames of victory.