I am in the reincarnation of the heavens

Chapter 417
This Huanxi Shuangsha had skills but no spells, and his fighting ability was weak, so he was directly killed by Yang Sheng.

Sima Teng had techniques but no skills. Although the puppet technique was miraculous, it was too fragile and couldn't withstand the blow of Yang Sheng's hunting phoenix bow.

Almost instantly, these three casual cultivators who were well-known in the entire Qingyuan Mansion all died at the hands of Yang Sheng.

Even their existence did not provide Lu Xiaoquan with much time to escape.

Although Lu Xiaoquan fled at this time, he was still in the empty hall, and he was just one step away from the bronze gate at the other end of the hall.

His natal flying sword and magic weapon were damaged one after another, and he had already been severely injured, and he couldn't even fly in the sky.

But before he opened the door, the bloody spear flew towards him at some point, piercing him completely, and then there was a piercing whistling sound!
Lu Xiaoquan fell to the ground unwillingly. At this moment, the bronze gate was pushed open from another direction, and a large number of disciples from Yuyang Palace rushed out.

At this moment, the expressions of Duan Yuntai and the others all changed.

It actually made Yang Sheng guess right!

The Yuyang Palace established the sect in Qingyuan Mansion for 30 years, not for the purpose of guarding one side to strangle evildoers, but for this ancient mausoleum!

However, a ferocious smile appeared on the corner of Yang Sheng's mouth, his whole body overflowed with murderous aura, and that pure bloody aura spilled out, which was even more chilling than the boundless bloody aura in the blood pool before.

There was a moment of calm in the whole field, and the next moment Yang Sheng opened his hand, and the soul-breaking gun returned to his palm with a whistling sound.

Surging blood-bad energy was attached to the soul-severing gun, piercing through it like a huge scarlet arrow.

It's just that formations can't be formed in an instant.

A row of soil guns surged out from the ground, the Qi of Gengjin turned into boundless sword Qi howling, the real fire roared like a mad dragon, the power of cold ice turned into an ice phoenix, and every feather opened like a sharp blade arrows.

But Qingyuan Mansion was able to develop a large sect with thousands of people, which is already a bit exaggerated. Where did Yuyang Palace get the resources?
But these doubts were previously considered by everyone to be that Master Yuyang himself is powerful and good at teaching his disciples, and no one has ever thought about it.

Seeing that Yang Sheng was approaching, Chu Xingyuan quickly squeezed the Yin Jue in shock, and a small boat appeared under his feet.

"Fifth! Formation!"

Fighting for hegemony in the Great Zhou world, Yang Sheng experienced the most killings.

So he always thought that he should just let it go in this life, but the power Yang Sheng showed today told him that the physical martial art has reached the extreme, and still has such terrifying power!

"Three white breaths! Just give me three hundred breaths!"

Logically speaking, Qingyuan Mansion is such a remote and closed place, it is barely enough for a small sect with more than a dozen people to support it.

The fourth disciple, Chen Jing, is good at the five-element technique, with countless changes and unparalleled techniques.

"Brother! Fight hard! Don't let this person disturb Master's final challenge!"

In fact, Chang Tianlong's demon soul is the most useful, among other things.

The other four demon souls emerged at the same time, each displaying their magical powers to block them.

But using that thing to deal with Yang Sheng is almost the same as courting death.

There is also Chu Xingyuan, the second disciple of Master Yuyang, who is good at refining magic weapons, and can kill people with all kinds of magic weapons when he makes a move.

The second disciple, Chu Xingyuan, was good at forging weapons. At this moment, he waved his wide sleeves, and almost instantly, dozens of magic weapons were smashed out.

But at the next moment, the ghostly energy above the soul-severing gun in Yang Sheng's hand surged, and the gun body slashed across Sen Han's trajectory, tearing apart the space, and the power of the icy hell burst out suddenly!

The leading middle-aged monk was surrounded by small ice swords. He looked at Lu Xiaoquan's body on the ground, then at Yang Sheng and the others, and said coldly:

There are huge golden seals falling from the sky like Mount Tai pressing down on the top, and there are ice and fire gourds that continuously spew out ice and flames.

In the end, Chen Jing's whole body was filled with the power of the wood spirit, which nourished the power of the other four spirits.

With a wave of one hand, the soul-severing spear piercing into Lu Xiaoquan's body suddenly let out a roar and whistling, suddenly turned the spear head, and shot towards the people of Yuyang Palace.

Chu Xingyuan looked at Yang Sheng in horror.

Under the blessing of the Bajiu Xuangong, Yang Sheng's physical body was as strong as a magic weapon of a magic weapon. With a punch and a kick, those magic weapons were almost as fragile as toys, and they were scattered all over the ground in an instant.

There is also a black rope that winds directly towards Yang Sheng like a giant python.

But the blood fiend on the Soul-breaking Spear suddenly surged, as if a red-hot iron needle pierced through the ice, directly piercing the ice giant sword!

In an instant, countless small ice swords gathered around his body and exploded, forming a huge ice giant sword with a size of more than ten feet, and blasted on the soul-breaking gun.

Unfortunately this time, people from Yuyang Palace hit the gun.

In an instant, Chu Xingyuan snorted, and his mind went blank.

At this time, dozens of magical artifacts were smashed down, and the tacit cooperation with each other was enough to show the strength of Chu Xingyuan.

Although the fifth disciple, Ma Jun, is the weakest, he is very talented in formations. Many formations in Yuyang Palace were arranged by him. Even more terrible! "

When he finally regained his sanity, there was only a fist the size of a sandbag shining with turbulent light in front of him.

For most practitioners, it is normal to have two or three magic weapons on their body, and four or five are considered rich.

In the last strongest world on earth, there were mainly one-on-one fights, and Yang Sheng really didn't go out on a killing spree.

Although the magical weapon is not a weapon, it has its own power and does not require too much manipulation by the practitioner.

Now it seems that Yuyang Palace is powerful because of what was found in this tomb.

Du Songtao squeezed the sword formula in his hand, and the cold sword energy was like a dragon, rushing towards Yang Sheng.

Among the cultivators, there are also physical cultivators, mainly using Xuangong to torture the physical body.

Just like the Prajna Temple of Monk Longzhen, it has always been a single pass because there are too few suitable disciples.

Ma Jun's formation is powerful, but he has a formation that can be formed instantly.

He was born as a martial artist, he is already old, and he has no talent, even if he obtains cultivation skills, his achievements may be limited.

Du Songtao hurriedly dodged, but the Soul Breaking Spear pierced straight back, smashing the spells of countless Yuyang Palace disciples, and instantly pierced three Yuyang Palace disciples!
At this time, Yang Sheng had already bullied him, his body was shining with dazzling streamer, his figure was like a cannonball, and he had already arrived in front of everyone in Yuyang Palace almost in the blink of an eye!

None of the five disciples cultivated by Master Yuyang are ordinary people.

But Yang Cheng suddenly punched down, and the flowing blood and blood condensed into one body, instantly defeating several magic weapons!

Zuo Tianquan's complexion suddenly changed: "Be careful!
That was Du Songtao, the eldest disciple of Master Yuyang. His sword cultivation had passed down [-]% of the essence of Master Yuyang, and he was also the only disciple brought by Master Yuyang from the outside world.

At the same time, the fourth disciple Chen Jing also made a move immediately, with five stars spinning around her body, the extreme power of ice and fire turned into countless red and blue arrows and slanted down, heading straight for Yang Sheng.

Duan Yuntai below looked at Yang Sheng's figure intently.

No matter any of the five elements' spells were frozen under the power of the cold prison, Chen Jing didn't even have time to shout out, he himself had been deprived of vitality by the power of the cold prison, and completely turned into gray and white!

"Junior brother Lu wants to save your life, but you insist on courting your own death!

During the rotation of the five elements, Qiqi rushed towards Yang Sheng!

In fact, there are many unreasonable reasons for Yuyang Palace to establish a sect in Qingyuan Mansion, such as why the strength of Yuyang Palace has developed so fast.

There was a crisp sound of 'bang', and Chu Xingyuan's head was smashed by Yang Sheng's punch!

So at this moment, he was sweating profusely, and his whole body was shining with spiritual energy. While taking out various materials and starting to arrange them, he began to infuse spiritual energy while pinching the seal formula with his hands.

However, the firing timing and location of the magic weapon also need to be manipulated by people.

In addition, there were so many monks from Yuyang Palace who came to kill together, Duan Yuntai even showed a look of despair on his face.

Because of its largest size, it is most suitable as a meat shield.

Among the warriors, there are also masters who have entered the Tao with martial arts, and their physical bodies are extremely powerful.

In fact, Yang Sheng hadn't carried out a large-scale killing for a long time.

In short, almost in the blink of an eye, Yang Sheng was already surrounded by countless magic weapons, and his figure was already submerged!
The strength of Chu Xingyuan does not lie in his ability to forge so many magic weapons, but in his ability to control so many magic weapons at the same time.

At this time, the small boat under Chu Xingyuan's feet had already exploded under his control and wanted to escape, but Yang Sheng's eyes flashed, and the power of shock burst out suddenly!

Accompanied by the sweeping spears, the disciples of the Yuyang Palace in front of them were almost no enemies, and they were all strangled by the powerful force and majestic blood evil spirit!

Du Songtao roared angrily, and the fifth disciple, Ma Jun, had already started to set up the formation.

Chen Jing let out a stern voice, burning her qi, blood and true essence directly, surrounded by the aura of the five elements.

Chang Tianlong's demon soul was released by Yang Sheng to block behind him, resisting the bombardment of the ice rocket.

But no matter what it is, it is not as exaggerated as Yang Sheng!

Now no one wants to leave here! "

Du Songtao's complexion suddenly changed, he squeezed the sword formula with both hands, and the spiritual energy in his body swelled wildly, and he sternly shouted: "Sick!"

If there is more, it will be superfluous. Not only will it not be able to increase the combat effectiveness, but it will also easily affect one's own energy.

"Senior brother!"

Du Songtao let out a roar, his eyes turned red.

There was a trace of blood all over him in an instant, and his hands quickly formed seals, and while the blood was condensing, he reached out and pulled out a blood-colored bone sword from the back of his spine!

This blood-colored bone sword was very weird, the moment Du Songtao held it, the aura around Du Songtao became extremely strange, as if possessed by some monster.

Accompanied by an ear-piercing scream, Du Songtao's whole body instantly turned into a blood-colored streamer, and he charged towards Yang Sheng with a bone sword in his hand!
(End of this chapter)