True Immortal of the Netherworld

Half an hour later.

A cloud of purple blood mist galloped across the ground, with streaks of purple electricity ejecting from the surface of the blood mist, like a panicked bird with wings of purple electricity.

And a hundred feet behind this purple blood mist, a flying sword broke through the air and chased after him. The light of the seven stars on the surface of the flying sword flows, emitting the powerful power of the sword domain and transforming into a shining dragon shape.

The silver dragon pounces on food, and the flying birds run for their lives.

This purple blood mist is very fast, but the flying sword behind it is even faster.

The distance between the two is constantly being shortened.

Ninety feet...eighty feet...thirty feet...

"Xu Yang, the test we agreed on is not over yet, why did you run away, and you ran faster than a rabbit." Lan Xingjun's contemptuous voice came from above the flying sword.

Xu Yang, who was in the purple blood mist, ignored him and kept using his blood escape technique. If he encountered rocks, he would pass through them. If he encountered trees, he would crush them to pieces with the purple blood barrier.

Running wildly in a straight line, crackling all the way, completely careless.

"No matter how fast the rabbit runs, it can never escape the pursuit of the flying eagle." Lan Xingjun's voice came out again and was still in his ears.

Twenty feet...ten feet...

As time goes by, the distance between the two becomes shorter and shorter.

At this moment, a sword energy visible to the naked eye was spit out from the tip of the flying sword.

The sword energy flew around like a shooting star.

boom!

This sword energy chased the tail of the purple blood mist and exploded suddenly.

The purple blood mist traveling at high speed was like a fast horse encountering a stumbling rope. Its momentum was blocked, and it suddenly veered off the direction and plunged down suddenly.

boom!

Blood mist fell to the ground, purple demonic energy rolled, and a pit exploded. The blood mist converged, revealing Xu Yang's true form.

Before Xu Yang could stand firm, the flying sword behind him had already caught up to him.

The surface of the flying sword spit out a blue aura, and the aura swirled, revealing the true form of Blue Star Lord.

"Xu Yang! Stay with me!" Lan Xingjun looked at where Xu Yang was and shouted.

At the same time, Lan Xingjun turned up his big sleeves.

Clusters of pale silver star wind rolled out from his wide cuffs, and in an instant turned into a sword array of stars all over the sky. The sword array is arranged in an orderly manner, taking on the shape of a flying eagle, but the sword energy in it is the blade of stars.

The next moment, Xu Yang's body fell into the Star Blade.

In order to stop Xu Yang faster, Lan Xingjun did not activate the Seven Star Sword, but directly transformed his soul power into sword energy to attack. Only those who have cultivated to the half-step virtual fairyland like Lan Xingjun can do this easily.

Boom boom boom, boom boom boom.

The array of sword energy bombarded the world.

A hundred feet in radius are all covered in fly ash.

After the power of the sword formation dissipated, Lord Lanxing stood in the air, holding the Seven-Star Sword in one hand, pointing at the position where Xu Yang was just now, and loudly said: "Xu Yang, our Yu Dao Sect has always acted openly and aboveboard. We agreed on the test before , How can you give up halfway? Since you choose to escape, don't blame me for being ruthless under the Seven Star Sword."

Lan Xingjun said it sonorously and forcefully, as if he slashed Xu Yang with his sword because Xu Yang owed him.

Xu Yang was silent.

"Is he dead?" Lan Xingjun frowned, "With Xu Yang's ability, the sword energy attack just now will not kill him."

When the flying dust dispersed, Lan Xingjun didn't see any trace of Xu Yang's body.

All he could see was a wooden pile that was cut all over and almost shattered.

"What?" Lan Xingjun's eyes widened, "Is it the Wood Escape Clone Technique?"

"This?" Lan Xingjun was holding the Seven Star Sword in one hand, trembling all over, "Well, Xu Yang, you have some tricks up your sleeve. But even if you can deceive me this time, you can't escape from my grasp."

Lan Xingjun's figure landed firmly on the ground and threw the Seven-Star Sword in front of him.

The tip of the Seven-Star Sword points downward, splashing circles of starlight ripples on the ground like a silver dragon entering water, and then magically burrows into the soil.

Lan Xingjun quickly squatted down and pressed his hands on the ground.

Using both palms hard, a supreme cultivation level was crazily injected into the ground.

Circles of bright silver star patterns, centered on his palms, spread out like a tide, thousands of feet away in the blink of an eye.

A huge star formation was completed.

In the star pattern formation, the light and shadow of the Seven-Star Sword are reflected. The tip of the Seven-Star Sword swings left and right, and finally points in a certain direction.

Lan Xingjun stood up and closed the technique.

Opposite him, there was a bang, and a silver dragon burst out of the ground. The silver dragon came into his hand and turned into the body of the Seven Star Sword.

"Xu Yang's clone technique is so good that he deceived my consciousness. And his body has already escaped a hundred miles away. If I want to catch up with him again, it will be difficult to do so in a short time. Just now the Seven-Star Sword Sword The direction indicated should be near Red Feather Peak." Lan Xingjun looked in one direction and narrowed his eyes slightly, "Xu Yang, this is within the scope of our Yu Dao Sect for hundreds of miles. It's not that easy to escape. of."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lan Xingjun's figure disappeared in a mass of blue stars.

...

At this moment, Xu Yang's true body was wrapped in a purple blood mist and was speeding towards the south.

The white feather peak behind him is getting smaller and smaller.

"I just sacrificed a clone with the power of the Immortal Wood Spirit and used the blood escape technique. I lost more than ten years of life. Fortunately, I successfully lured Mr. Lan Xing away. I didn't expect that I, Xu Xiaoxian, would be barbaric in trying to escape this time. Fighting." Xu Yang joked in his heart.

At this time, a red peak came into view in the direction Xu Yang was heading.

Red Feather Peak.

As one of the seven peaks of Hatomon, it is located on the south side of Hatomon.

It is said that Akabane Peak was originally a volcano, but it has been silent for thousands of years without erupting.

Deep in the crater of the summit of Akabane Peak, there is a flame underground palace. If it is dark, the magma fire in the Flame Underground Palace will illuminate the sky above the crater red all day long, like a fire phoenix flying into the sky, hence the name Chiyu Peak.

Xu Yang looked at Chiyu Peak getting closer and closer, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

"I am galloping all the way south, but I am getting closer and closer to the Red Feather Peak. The peak master of the Red Feather Peak, Mr. Red Feather, is second only to Mr. Lan Xing among the seven peaks of Feather Road. His combat power is comparable to that of Bai Feather Peak. Lord Qiong Huajun. If he suddenly appeared here and stopped me, wouldn't I be able to turn around and fall into a trap?" Xu Yang murmured in his heart.

At this moment, the ground beneath his feet suddenly shook.

The surface of the earth was torn open like cracks, and streams of red lava rolled out from the cracks. Its appearance reminded Xu Yang of the Demon Fire Land near the Red Stone Rock when he was in the Green Fire Demon Realm. It's just that there is no trace of demonic aura in the lava ground at this moment, but there is an aura of awe that is unique to the Confucian sect.

"This is not an earthquake, it is the Yu Dao Sect's formation." Xu Yang made a quick judgment.

As the ground fire grew stronger, rows of red seal characters were written all over the ground, and the power of the powerful rock fire formation instantly connected into pieces.

Xu Yang Feidun's figure suddenly turned and turned to another direction.

boom!

On the ground of the Rock Fire Formation, countless lava swords spewed out, as terrifying as a volcanic eruption.

Fortunately, Xu Yang's blood-sacrifice flying escape technique turned quickly enough, otherwise he would have been caught in the rain of lava and fire.

But at this moment, an extra person appeared opposite Xu Yang.

That was a middle-aged Confucian scholar.

This man is wearing a fire-colored Confucian shirt, tall as a tower, and has an upright appearance. He carried a huge red sword on his shoulder, which was very eye-catching. It is said to be a sword, but it is more like a door panel, because the sword is too big, there is no sword box, and there is no need to hide the blade. In other words, this sword cannot hide its edge, because the blade has its own flowing fire, and it may burn if placed in the sword box.

Without him, it is none other than Lord Chiyang, the master of Red Feather Peak.

Among the seven peak masters of Yudao Sect, there are three oldest peak masters, and they are also recognized as the three most powerful ones. In addition to Lan Xingjun, the master of Lanyu Peak, Qionghua Jun, the master of White Feather Peak, and Chiyang Jun, the master of Red Feather Peak, are in front of him.

The red sun is thousands of miles away, the fierce fire gentleman is the name of Chi Yangjun.

Lord Chiyang on the other side didn't say anything, he just took the red fire sword off his shoulder, held it in his hand, and held it in front of him.

On the surface of the red fire sword, there was a shape of a fire dragon flying around, and a low dragon roar was faintly emitted. It revealed the blazing heat of the day, but it made people shudder.

Xu Yanggang

In order to dodge the lava formation on the ground, he tried his best to use the blood escape technique and turned in a different direction. Unexpectedly, he was intercepted by Chi Yangjun again. It was too late to change the direction, so he simply withdrew the blood escape technique.

There was a rumble, and a burst of earth and rocks flew away.

A ball of purple blood mist crushed a ravine more than ten feet long on the ground like a rolling chariot.

The blood mist dissipated, revealing Xu Yang's true body. He slid forward for another ten feet and swayed before he could stand still.

If he rushed forward some distance, Xu Yang might have thrown himself into the arms of Lord Chiyang on the other side.

Xu Yang stared at the red fire sword lying horizontally in Lord Chiyang's hand. The side edge of the red fire sword was more than two feet long, but it was extremely sharp and shone with a dazzling brilliance.

"Just when I was talking about Chiyang Jun, he appeared. If I had moved forward just now, my neck would have hit the blade of the red fire sword in his hand, and the head on my neck would still be there. It fell to the ground with a thud." Xu Yang murmured in his heart and couldn't help but touch his neck with his hands, feeling the cool breeze.

Xu Yang patted the dust on his body with his hand, pretending to be calm, and thought quickly in his mind: "As the peak master of the Yudao Sect's Chiyu Peak, Chiyang Jun's actual combat power surpasses that of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm monks at the same level. In the previous Qingyun Pavilion trial, During the training, if Liu Haiyu hadn't won by fighting the Sword Spirit, he would never be his opponent in a head-on fight. I would probably not get any advantage in fighting him, and Lan Xingjun is still chasing after me..."

Although Xu Yang is not very old, he has spent six years in the dreamland of nightmare beasts twice, and his mind is far beyond that of his peers.

Xu Yang deliberately raised his head to look at the sky, and then said without changing his expression: "Lord Chiyang, what a coincidence. The weather is nice today, and I happened to be jogging here in the morning. I didn't expect to meet Lord Chiyang, who is practicing your sword here. In your hands The sword is so powerful and domineering that it is enviable.”

Xu Yang clasped his fists slightly and said, "I won't disturb you anymore. I'll take my leave."

As he spoke, Xu Yang took a few steps back.

But Chi Yangjun on the opposite side took two big steps forward, and the distance between him and Xu Yang seemed to be closer.

"Lord Chi Yangjun, your red fire sword is so heavy in your hand, it would be easier to carry it on your shoulders." Xu Yang secretly clenched his fists.

Chi Yangjun said loudly: "Now that I have the red fire sword in my hand, I want to play with it. I want to practice sword practice, and I will practice it with you."

"No, no, no," Xu Yang waved his hand, "I am not a swordsman, and my cultivation level is pitifully low. If I practice swordsmanship with Lord Chiyang, wouldn't it waste your time?"

While saying this, Xu Yang took the opportunity to take a few big steps back.

The face of Lord Chiyang on the opposite side turned cold and he said loudly: "Our Yudao Sect has always been upright. To tell you the truth, I followed Lord Blue Star's instructions and have been waiting here for you for a long time. Lord Blue Star said, if I were here When I meet you, I will test you with the power of the three swords. If you can withstand the power of the three swords in my hand, you can leave safely..."

Chiyang Jun said nothing in the middle of his words. He lightly touched the surface of the red fire sword with his fingers. The flaming dragon shape on the surface of the red fire sword suddenly solidified and let out a terrifying dragon roar. It caused the void to tremble.

"It's so hot," Xu Yang wiped his forehead with his hand and caught the words of Lord Chiyang opposite him and said: "Otherwise, my neck will be the sharpening stone for the red fire sword in Lord Chiyang's hand. Lord Chiyang, please rest assured. , I, Xu Xiaoxian, have a very hard neck, and I will definitely polish the red fire sword in your hand to be tough and sharp."

Hearing this, Lord Chiyang smiled slightly: "Xu Yang, in a life-and-death situation, you still have the skills to talk, and you are really brave. I want to remind you that anyone who is struck by my red fire sword will eventually be killed by the power of the flames. Burned to ashes."

After saying that, Lord Chi Yang pointed the tip of the red fire sword at Xu Yang opposite him.

Xu Yang's heart tightened: "Not long ago, I was pointed at by Blue Star Lord with the seven-star sword, and now I am pointed at by Lord Chiyang with the red fire sword. I, Xu Xiaoxian, hate being pointed at by sword cultivators the most."

The sword cultivator points his sword at his opponent, and what follows will be a fierce kendo battle with the sword cultivator's name on the line.

Not to be outdone, Xu Yang pointed his finger at the opposite side and said loudly: "If you want to fight, then fight!"

The east wind blows and the war drums beat. Who has Xu Xiaoxian been afraid of?