I am the master of cultivating

Chapter 52 Big Fish
The four black shadows brought the blood shadows to rush to the two sides, and instantly surrounded the three hall masters.

The wind is piercing, ghosts cry and wolves howl.

The three hall masters didn't even have a chance to struggle, and were sucked into a mummy by the blood shadow passing through their bodies, with a shocked and desperate expression remaining on their faces.

"Blood shadow... Dafa?"

There was an accident in the room, and before the door master Yan Kun and the left guardian Yang Hu could react, the iron mask, who had been unknown until now, seemed to have expected it, stepped on the ground, turned his head and rushed outside the door.

When she passed by, the corners of Lin Suying's mouth curled up a little, which made Iron Mask's heart feel cold.

I saw two hundred Yin soldiers turned into Yin Sha soaring into the sky, forming a large upside-down bowl in an instant, enclosing the room airtightly, with no way to escape.

The iron mask was caught off guard and slammed into the Yin soldiers. The mask flew off his face, revealing a face that Lin Suying was very familiar with.

Wasn't it the handyman Han Fang who took away Song Tianqi's ten low-grade spirit stones that night?What did he come to the Yinfumen for?
The road to Yuanjia is narrow, and the ten low-grade spirit stones must be returned today with interest! !
[Yuan Magnetic Destroyer Needle] flew out from the umbrella, with a swift current and light, it went straight to Han Fang's vest.

At the same time, Yan Kun raised the case, "Tu Sanniang, you are looking for death!!"

A blood talisman came out in response to the sound, and immediately a wave of blood surged to the sky. Countless dead souls and dead bones were ups and downs in the blood talisman, making ear-piercing screams.

Yang Hu also came to his senses, swung the ghost knife and charged at Lin Suying.

Zheng!
[Twelve Flying Locust Shields] The electric shot came out and turned into a shield, holding Yang Hu's ghost head knife firmly. After the four ghosts sucked up the three hall masters, they turned to kill Yan Kun.

boom!
The blood shadow faced the sea of ​​blood, and the powerful shock wave instantly shattered everything in the room into powder, and the four ghosts flew out backwards. The blood light in the ghost's body was extinguished, tearing and cutting continuously, devouring the ghost's body to strengthen the blood talisman.

Yang Hu was also staggered by the shock, vomited blood and knelt on the ground, but Lin Suying was not affected at all, standing on the spot without moving a muscle.

"Sect Master's natal talisman [Blood Sea] is quite powerful~" Lin Suying said softly.

Only then did Yan Kun and Yang Hu see clearly that Tu Sanniang in front of him was clearly in the late stage of foundation establishment, but in the early stage of alchemy!

There was a storm in the hearts of the two, and she said that she was amazing was not admiration at all, it was ridicule at all!
As soon as the voice fell, the four ghost generals who were originally at a disadvantage suddenly merged into one, and turned into a huge, terrifying existence like Yama with eight arms. He waved a wave of evil spirits and turned them into weapons of different shapes, roaring and killing Yan Kun.

Yan Kun was shocked. Although the four ghost generals were good just now, each of them was in the late stage of foundation establishment. Now, after the fusion, the power is close to the middle stage of alchemy, making him feel cold all over.

boom!
The mace slammed down on the head, the bloody yin talisman forced it up, the airflow exploded, and amidst the whistling sound, Yan Kun danced wildly with beard and veins all over his body, and the floor tiles under his feet burst inch by inch.

"Yang Hu, kill Tu Sanniang quickly!"

Seeing this, Yang Hu on the side wanted to retreat, but the situation forced him to retreat, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and kill.

At this time, there was a strange movement behind Lin Suying, Han Fang actually released a burly copper corpse covered in a cloak, [Yuan Magnetic Destroyer Needle] passed through the body, the copper corpse was not afraid at all, charging towards it like a bull.

On the other side, a hundred ghosts howling with Yang Hu's ghost-headed knife, and dozens of gray Yin Talismans encircling a chain formed an astonishing momentum, forming an angle with the copper corpse, which was bound to kill Lin Suying on the spot.

Zhu Rong Demon God!

With a thought in Lin Suying's mind, a phantom of a demon god with a beast's body and a human face appeared, covered in flames, with a ferocious smile on his face, roaring out into the sky with raging flames.

"return!!"

Han Fang's eyes widened, and it was too late to feel the irresistible and terrifying power on the magic flame. He could only watch helplessly as the bright red magic flame engulfed the copper corpse he had spent years refining, and turned it into a handful of black in an instant. Ash.

Yang Hu's eyes were about to burst, his body was cold, and he tried his best to retreat despite the backlash, but his arm was still burned by the magic flame.

"Ah ah ah ah ah!!"

The fire was like a gangrene attached to the bone and instantly climbed to the whole body. Yang Hu's shrill cry made the scalp tingle, but after a few breaths, it turned into ashes like a copper corpse, leaving only the storage pouch on the ground.

Lin Suying's frowned brows relaxed, in order not to burn her belongings, she spent a lot of consciousness.

Facing such a terrifying coercion of the demon god, Han Fang and Yan Kun looked at each other one after the other, and they both saw despair in each other's eyes.

Yan Kun dodged the big knife in embarrassment, the seat behind him was torn apart, and the shadows of blood were tearing at his body like a hungry wolf, making him look pale and terrified.

The disparity in strength is too great, and all resistance is just a lingering struggle.

[Twelve Flying Locust Shields] guarding Lin Suying all the time, the Demon God Zhurong smiled strangely, brandished two fire dragons and burned wantonly, instantly turning the whole hall into a sea of ​​flames.

Under the complete crush of the sea of ​​fire and the ghost generals, Yan Kun ran out of cards, and the natal yin talisman also dimmed, and his successor was weak.

Han Fang was chased so badly by the [Yuan Magnetic Disruption Needle] that he dared not touch him head-on, and countless magic weapons were shot down. Like Yan Kun, he was not only unable to break through the formation of Yin soldiers, he could not even get close to Lin Suying.

Seeing this situation, Han felt relieved, stared at Yan Kun suddenly, and crushed the jade talisman in his hand with all his strength.

There was a sound of insects, and the air in the room was shaken.

"Ok?"

Lin Suying frowned slightly and looked at Han Fang.

At this moment, Yan Kun suddenly choked his own throat, his eyes were blood red like crazy, he stared at Han Fang and roared unwillingly.

"When did you... Gu... ahhhh!!!"

Before he finished speaking, Yan Kun rushed towards Lin Suying like crazy, his feet on the sea of ​​flames and he didn't feel it at all, as if he wanted to die with Lin Suying.

Han Fang also retreated again and again, and tough vines emerged from under his feet, enveloping him in an instant.

boom!
The explosions shook the sky, the airflow mixed with flames dispelled the clouds and cracked the sky, and the surrounding mountain walls collapsed, stirring up dust all over the sky and drowning everything in it.

"Cough, cough, cough!"

Han Fang fell out of the half-burned vine cocoon in a state of embarrassment, his cheeks sunken, and his whole body was sluggish and exhausted.

Everything seemed to have calmed down, only the sound of falling stones remained.

"do you died?"

Han Fang was puzzled, he planned for half a year, and finally planted the Gu worms into Yan Kun's body. At this time, before the "Yin Fu Jing" was obtained, Tu Sanniang was killed halfway, disrupting all his plans.

No, it's too quiet, and the power of the alchemy cultivator's self-destruction is too small, it's deceitful!
With a flash of cold light, Han Fang reacted suddenly, and rolled backwards one after another with all his strength, one by one [Yuan Magnetic Destroyer Needle] fiercely nailed into the place where he rolled, and the explosion continued.

When he retreated to the mountain wall and raised his head suddenly, he saw a larger formation buckling over the canyon.

A palm-sized spider puppet crawled under the formation, and outside the formation, there was a bloody wind, and two copper corpses, one tall and one short, were frantically slaughtering the disciples of the Yin Fu Sect.

"It's clear about the Hongmen Banquet, do you think the slave family will really go in by themselves?"

With a charming voice, Han Fang looked up and saw Tu Sanniang in a red dress holding a black umbrella, sitting on a high mountain wall, looking at him and smiling.

In fact, Lin Suying didn't expect that Han Fang could control Yan Kun to explode himself, and this guy made it clear that he was in the early stage of alchemy, and even pretended to be in the late stage of foundation establishment.

Sure enough, Yun Zhiyi's theory was correct, this kind of kid surnamed Han and looking ordinary must be killed!

but……

The dark wind rose again, the shadow of blood was heavy, and the phantom of Zhu Rong's demon god gathered again. Han Anxin calmed down and looked deeply at Lin Suying on the mountain wall.
Zhu Rong's head was burned by the magic flame, Han Fang frowned, spewed out a mouthful of blood, and then disappeared suddenly, leaving only a puppet in place, which was burned to ashes by the magic flame.

Seeing the puppet, Lin Suying's eyebrows twitched, and she galloped down the mountain wall, but only caught a little ashes, and she couldn't identify the difference between that thing and the puppet she made.

This thing is Yun Zhiyi's unique magical power, where did Han Fang get it?

The air was filled with the smell of blood, and besides that, there was still an extremely faint trace of mystery, even with the rhyme of Taoism, which made her spirit agitated and restless.

"Chaos breath?"

The aura of chaos can only be brought by the artifact of chaos or the artifact of innate chaos, which has only appeared in ancient books and legends in the entire cultivation world except for Yun Zhiyi who found a little clue.

With this level of escape, she is temporarily unable to keep him, and she also wants to see what is behind him, which involves chaos.

Lin Suying frowned, and closed her eyes to feel it.

Thousands of miles away, Han Fang fell into the dense forest out of thin air, looking like a skeleton as if he had been sucked out of his blood, and even his cultivation had fallen to the late stage of foundation establishment.

As soon as he landed, he stumbled up and turned his head to look in the direction of the Yin Fu Gate rather unwillingly, with an expression that seemed to have missed a hundred million.

The "Yin Talisman Classic" is of great importance. Originally, it would be more secure to go to the Valley of Ten Thousand Beasts to get the fairy artifact after getting this thing. At this time, we can only go for it and take a step to see. I just hope that the sister of the Lin family will not go wrong .

Han Fang's eyes were unwilling, so he could only grit his teeth and run away.

Little did he know that behind him, a small red paper figurine was gradually sinking into his body without making a sound.

After Lin Suying confirmed that the mark on the paper man she had improved was correct, her whole body ignited a fire from under her feet and disappeared, leaving only a paper man that turned into ashes and fell with the wind.

The eight-armed ghost divided one into four, and led two hundred Yin soldiers into every corner of the Yin Fumen.

In a certain cave outside the Yinfu Gate, the real Lin Suying nodded on the head of the Jade Snake Jinyu, stood up and stretched her muscles.

Putting her real body under the eyes of others without defense is enough for her to suffer once, even if she is a clone at this moment, she dare not take it lightly.

Two iron eagle puppets hovered over the canyon, seeing ghostly shadows and flames of war. After half an hour, everything subsided, only the sound of the howling wind remained.

"Let's go Jinyu, go in and receive the goods!"

(End of this chapter)