Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

Chapter 828 Backhand

The ghost energy swept across, and wherever it reached, the Shura sect disciples who were unfortunately swept by it all had painful faces, trembling bodies, and their vitality quickly disappeared.

Countless corpses fell from the air, like a rain of corpses from the sky.

Only a very few foundation-building disciples and several Jindan cultivators were spared. But they also staggered suddenly, bleeding from their mouths, and fell from the air.

Among them, there was a figure covered in a black cloak, but it was not affected at all.

"Ji Yin, you can't escape."

Ghost Ni chased the black figure.

Song Wen looked gloomy. He had consumed a lot of mana in his body when he broke the formation before.

And Ghost Ni and Blood Eyebrow were not easy to deal with, and the two did not really take action, so their mana was abundant. Therefore, Song Wen did not want to continue fighting with the two.

Moreover, Song Wen had a vague feeling that Blood Eyebrow and Ghost Ni should have a backup plan.

Song Wen raised his hand and waved it, and three lightning spears shot out to block the ghost behind him.

At the same time, a large amount of blood mist emerged from his body, and he was about to perform the blood escape technique to escape.

At this moment, a white mist suddenly surged out from the mountains below Song Wen.

The white mist was like a giant pillar that rushed straight into the sky.

Before Song Wen successfully performed the blood escape technique, the white mist bombarded the blood mist.

The white mist was wrapped in extreme cold power, and instantly froze the blood mist, turning it into a mass of translucent blood-colored ice crystals, freezing Song Wen in it.

Song Wen's mind moved, and he activated the blood sea seal in his body.

In an instant, his skin all over his body began to wriggle, and sharp blood thorns broke out of his body.

The blood thorns were like sharp blades, piercing into the surrounding ice crystals.

Countless cracks appeared in the blood-colored ice crystals.

The cracks spread rapidly and instantly extended to the surface of the blood-colored ice crystals.

With a "bang".

The ice crystal exploded, and Song Wen escaped.

He lowered his head and looked at the mountain below.

On the hillside of the mountain, Yang Yu was standing on the top of a tree.

Next to Yang Yu, a spider several feet long was suspended in the air.

The spider was crystal clear, and it was Yang Yu's fourth-level peak ice spider.

The cold air just now came from this beast.

At some point, the ice spider had sprayed out a huge web.

The huge web was several miles wide and covered Song Wen.

A silver talisman suddenly appeared in Song Wen's hand.

The talisman broke, and Song Wen disappeared instantly.

Although Song Wen avoided the spider web, his luck was not good. He was teleported back to the direction of Tiancang Mountain and landed in the center area between Xuemei and Gui Ni, only a dozen miles away from the two.

Without thinking, Song Wen urged the short spear and shot at Gui Ni behind him.

And he himself went to kill Blood Eyebrow.

Thunder magic restrains ghost magic, and as long as the short spear can delay the ghost for a moment, Song Wen will have a chance to get rid of Blood Eyebrow.

Song Wen just noticed at this moment that Blood Eyebrow's cultivation level has not improved but regressed compared to the last time they met, and is slightly weaker, but more solid.

Song Wen knew in his heart that this was because Blood Eyebrow's cultivation level all came from devouring the cultivation level of others.

Blood Eyebrow once said that after devouring the magic power of others, it takes a lot of time to temper the magic power.

In these years, Blood Eyebrow should not have practiced, but condensed the magic power.

Song Wen opened his mouth and spit, and the Blood Sea Seal flew out.

The Blood Sea Seal swelled up when it saw the wind, and turned into a hundred-foot mountain, smashing towards Blood Eyebrow.

The blood-colored mountains roared and approached, and before they got close, they brought a terrifying gust of wind, which swept Blood Eyebrow's body.

Blood Eyebrow's figure suddenly collapsed, leaving only a fist-sized dark red flame.

The flame was hit by the blood mountain and turned into a wisp of green smoke, which drifted away with the wind.

At the same time, several figures of blood eyebrows appeared quietly like ghosts. They were distributed in different directions, vaguely surrounding Song Wen in the middle.

Song Wen clenched his teeth, his face was a little livid.

With the help of the illusionary heart flame, the illusion of blood eyebrows was extremely real, and it was impossible to distinguish the true from the false.

And this illusionary heart flame was obtained by Song Wen with the help of blood eyebrows.

Song Wen suddenly felt like he was tying himself up in a cocoon.

"Blood eyebrows, what do you want to get by targeting me like this?"

Song Wen asked while urging the blood sea seal to turn into a sea of ​​blood all over the sky, spreading in all directions to break the illusion of blood eyebrows and find their true bodies.

"Teleportation array!" One of the blood eyebrows replied.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was swept into the blood sea and turned into a ball of dark red flames.

Song Wen immediately understood that Xuemei couldn't find anyone to devour her cultivation in Tianyuan Continent, and she didn't want to practice slowly and hard, so she wanted to go to the Sea of ​​Disorder to devour the mana of the people who practiced the "Corpse King Blood Refining Technique" there.

The blood sea spread rapidly, and when it swept one of the blood eyebrows, Xuemei did not disintegrate, but black liquid appeared all over her body, wrapping her in it.

"Found you!"

Song Wen immediately attracted the blood sea, and a huge blood-colored wave surged, slamming towards the black liquid.

The blood wave did not disperse the black liquid, but was corroded by a corrosive force emitted from it, and the blood water that came into contact with it was corroded into blood mist.

"Maha Black Water!"

Song Wen's face sank, and he recognized the black water.

Obviously, Xuemei got a lot of benefits from the Corpse Demon Sect and Xuanyin Sect, and the amount of Maha Black Water increased by at least dozens of times.

Back then, the Maha Black Water she refined was only enough to condense a soul-breaking cone.

Song Wen was about to cast a spell to try to break the Maha Black Water.

Suddenly.

There was a sharp sound of breaking air behind him.

It was the Ice Soul Spider, which activated its spider web and covered Song Wen again.

At the same time, Gui Ni had already knocked away his short spear and was waving a black mourning flag, summoning a large amount of ghost energy, forming a huge barrier with a radius of 100 miles.

Song Wen mobilized the sea of ​​blood and rushed towards the spider web, repelling it.

Then, he uttered a light voice.

"Purple Palace Divine Thunder, break!"

Song Wen's head was suddenly covered with dark clouds, and a purple lightning broke through the clouds and struck straight down.

"Boom!"

The thunder struck the ghost energy barrier, and the barrier collapsed immediately.

Song Wen's figure turned into a stream of light and was about to escape.

Suddenly, a humanoid monster over ten feet long pounced on Song Wen from the sky.

The monster was blood red all over, with sharp horns on its head, a row of bone spurs on its back, and a thick tail behind it.

The monster was extremely fast and arrived in front of Song Wen in an instant.

It raised its sharp claws like a knife and grabbed Song Wen.

"Bang!"

Facing the monster's attack, Song Wen did not resist at all, but took the opportunity to recall the Blood Sea Seal and the short spear.

Song Wen's body was as fragile as a clay pot, and was easily torn apart by the monster.

Song Wen's figure suddenly appeared in the air four hundred miles away.

Seeing this scene, Yang Yu's voice came out of the monster's mouth, and his tone was a little exasperated.

"Damn it! How many substitute puppets does he have! Doesn't the substitute technique he mastered damage the soul?"

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