Main Text Chapter 1997: The Secret of Yin-Soul Communication with Yang

Dozens of streams of light quickly surpassed the large number of streams of light behind it. Experienced people can tell at a glance that it is a sixth-grade magic-breaking bow.

Thousands of people were hiding in the looming clouds and mist, all wearing black clothes and covering their faces. The person commanding in the center was none other than Yan Xiu.

The people who surrounded the villa found many lurking defense personnel and fought with them. They found that there were masters of manifesting the saints. In addition, among the few people who had to escape urgently, there were masters of manifesting the saints. In order to reduce casualties, Yan Xiu decisively ordered the breaking of magic bows to serve.

Xiongqi and others immediately turned around and flew upside down. Xiongqi waved his hand and threw a shield behind him. The shield became larger and blocked the sky above the three of them.

Boom! The dense stream of light hit the shield one after another. The shield was first hit by the light and scattered, and then exploded into dust.

Xiongqi and Tianyuan had already landed, but they found that there was one person missing next to them. When they looked up, they found Hu Lin's big sleeves fluttering, floating alone in the floating red and pink clouds, looking elegant and fearless!

Xiongqi was shocked. Of course he knew that Hu Lin was the demon monk Nan Bo, but the demon monk Nan Bo today is no longer the same as before. How strong Hu Lin’s magic power is means how strong the demon monk Nan Bo’s magic power is. Hu Lin alone cannot stop so many people. The magic-breaking bows attacked together.

Hu Lin waved his sleeves, and his magic power surged. The red dust mist that exploded quickly spread out into a circular hole, and the blue sky and white clouds could be seen.

Hu Lin, floating alone in the red clouds in the round hole, looked up at the sky with an expressionless face, arrogantly looking up at the sky!

There was silence in the air, and there was no movement with one strike. Xiongqi suddenly realized why he had forgotten the magical power of this demon monk.

Xiongqi was the first to fly into the air and returned to Hu Lin's side. Tian Yuan was stunned for a moment and quickly flew back.

"Senior, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time. Leave quickly." Xiongqi reminded.

Hu Lin nodded slightly, his eyes locked on Yan Xiu.

The white clouds dispersed, and the thousands of people hidden in the sky appeared. The thousands of people were motionless.

Yan Xiu's mind was buzzing. After casting a spell to resist, he woke up and looked around. He found that the people and horses around him were holding magic bows and were silent. They didn't listen to his command. He immediately shouted: "Do it!"

The people around him still didn't respond. Hu Lin's eyes moved slightly and he found that among the thousands of people in the air, there were actually some who were beyond his control.

Hu Lin's lips moved slightly. Thousands of masked men followed Yan Xiu's words and put meteor arrows on their bowstrings again. Unexpectedly, they all suddenly turned around, and all the meteor arrows were aimed at Yan Xiu in the middle.

"Uh..." Tianyuan was a little dumbfounded, what's going on?

Xiongqi looked calm. He glanced at Hulin and secretly murmured in his heart, this monster monk is too scary. Who can feel at ease with such a person existing in this world?

Yan Xiu was taken aback. He realized something was wrong from the dull eyes of the people around him under the veil. He suddenly connected with the abnormality he had just noticed in his mind. What Miao Yi had mentioned flashed through his mind. Miao Yi was looking for him. He was shocked when he thought about it.

He didn't know if he was thinking too much, but he couldn't allow him to think too much.

The men and horses he brought fired arrows at him unceremoniously. There was a sudden banging sound, and countless streams of light shot towards Yan Xiu.

At such a close distance, Yan Xiu couldn't avoid it, but he didn't seem to have any intention of avoiding it. Instead, he opened his arms slightly, looking like he was killing casually. There was a slight ghostly aura around him, but he was instantly caught. The violent attacks were scattered.

Amidst the rumbling roar, Yan Xiu was shattered into black and red mist.

In such a circle, shooting at the middle at close range is tantamount to killing each other. It is impossible for normal people to do this. It also further confirms Yan Xiu's previous guess. The people in the circle screamed. A large area of ​​people who had been shot by their own people staggered around, and many people fell.

Instead, the black and red mist that swayed in the explosion emerged from the gap in the attack, turning into a red mist and black mist that penetrated into the chaotic crowd. Taking advantage of the chaos, it condensed into a human form, raised the atomized hand, and rolled a The moment the storage bracelet dropped from the sky was put on his wrist, Yan Xiu's figure materialized again.

The person who noticed next to him immediately swung his bow and struck him in the head. Yan Xiu, who had sharp nails that were black and green and a little longer, swiped his arm. The sharp nails were sharper than a sword, and he cut the bow string directly, cutting iron like mud. He bowed his body, flashed his hand, and wiped a blood splash on the opponent's neck.

The man threw his bow and hugged his neck.

The surrounding area was in chaos at the same time, and Yan Xiu was besieged at the same time, but when he saw that Yan Xiu's figure was like a ghost, he didn't care if he was one of his own, the ghost claws of the ghost were flying, slicing weapons and armor, and flesh and blood flew everywhere where the claws touched.

The crowd gathered to besiege him, but when they saw him roaring, he turned sharply, opened his mouth and spit out a stream of fierce green flames, and the will-o'-the-wisps swept in all directions.

There were screams all around, and the people caught in the green flames struggled and howled.

Xiongqi and Tianyuan, who had already flown away, were startled again and found that Hu Lin beside them had disappeared again. When they turned around, they found that Hu Lin had stopped again and was staring motionlessly at the place where the battle was taking place in the distance.

The two flew back quickly, and Xiongqi urged: "Senior, there are already clues here. If you attract a large number of people from Heaven, you will be in trouble. Leave quickly!"

Hu Lin turned a deaf ear and remained indifferent, continuing to stare at the battleground in the sky.

The two of them couldn't help but follow his gaze, and witnessed Yan Xiu turning from emptiness to reality, and he was unstoppable in the chaos with his bare hands. When they saw Yan Xiu spraying ghost fire from his mouth again, they were also surprised. Xiongqi couldn't help but said in surprise: "What kind of skill is this?"

Hu Lin replied calmly: "Yin Soul Tong Yang Jue!"

"Uh..." Xiongqi was stunned for a moment, then shook his head: "No, I have seen the Holy Ghost Master perform the Yin Soul Tong Yang Art, and it seems different."

Hu Lin said calmly: "This is the real Yinhun Tongyang Jue. My evil disciple has only cultivated half of the Yin Jue, and has not yet cultivated half of the Yang Jue because he does not have that talent. The real Yinhun Tongyang Jue is better than the Wujian Dafa and Qingtian Huanyu Gong. The mystery is beyond imagination, and not everyone can cultivate it. If my evil disciple really cultivates it to be able to laugh at the world, he will not be defeated easily... I didn't expect that someone could cultivate this great method. Interesting!"

Although he didn't know who Yan Xiu was, he was not too surprised that Yan Xiu could cultivate the Yinhun Tongyang Jue. It proved that Niu Youde was a person from the Six Paths. Otherwise, how could this person get the Yinhun Tongyang Jue?

The Yinhun Tongyang Jue of the Ghost Dao Saint Lord was only cultivated half? Tian Yuan looked at Hu Lin with doubts in his eyes. Who is the evil disciple he is talking about? Is he talking about the Ghost Dao Saint Lord? That person... Tian Yuan thought of the situation where those people were controlled to kill each other just now, and couldn't help but take a breath. A person flashed in his mind, the demon monk Nanbo!

Xiongqi suddenly realized that he had almost forgotten that the Yinhun Tongyang Jue seemed to be created by this person. When it comes to Yinhun Tongyang Jue, I'm afraid no one knows it better than this person.

"Senior, it's not advisable to stay here for a long time. Let's leave here first." Xiongqi reminded again.

"No, this person can't stay. We must get rid of him, otherwise the previous efforts will be in vain." Hu Lin stared at Yan Xiu and said coldly.

Xiongqi had to remind again: "Senior, looking at this person's methods, it seems difficult to get rid of him quickly. It will be troublesome to drag him down and attract reinforcements."

"His Yinhun Tongyang Jue is not yet complete. I have my own way to get rid of him quickly!" Hu Lin said disdainfully, clasped his hands together, and muttered to himself.

Xiongqi and Tianyuan both felt a buzzing in their heads, but they woke up again after shaking their heads, but they heard the fierce fighting in the distance around them stopped.

Hu Lin stopped muttering and opened his eyes, his eyes slightly dim.

Soon, thousands of people flew in from all directions, some masked and some disguised. The masked ones were naturally the ones brought by Yan Xiu, and the disguised ones were the ones brought by Xiong Qi.

When these people arrived, they quickly abandoned the barriers between enemies and friends, and united to form a formation in the air, but they did not surround Yan Xiu in a circle, but formed a multi-dimensional hexagonal star, trapping Yan Xiu in the middle of the fight. It seems that the demon monk Nanbo seems to have controlled even his own people.

Xiong Qi was amazed and couldn't help but praise, "Senior's magical power is really extraordinary!"

He didn't know that the demon monk Nanbo consumed a lot of his mind every time he performed this technique. If he didn't control it and slowly recovered it but abused it, his soul would not be able to bear it. The reason why the sealed land can easily control the invaders is because the invaders are suppressed by the star formation and cannot resist, so they can be easily controlled. Otherwise, he can't easily control people from a long distance. If there is really no limit, what will happen?

When the seal formation was broken, he controlled Tian Jian and others because they were gathered not too far from the temple. In addition, they were paralyzed by him beforehand and thought that they would be fine if they sealed their hearing. As a result, they were easily deceived by him. If millions of people were on high alert and spread out, he would suffer a backlash if he controlled them forcibly. Even if the control was successful, the controlled people could not get too far away from him. Once they exceeded the distance he could control, if the controlled people did not release the control in time, he would basically have no chance to control them again. The controlled people's brains would be damaged. After all, not everyone could get the magic grass to repair them like the three-tailed demon fox.

And like the one targeting Bi Yue, it was time-consuming and labor-intensive, and there was no way to control multiple people at the same time.

Of course, he would not tell Xiong Qi about this weakness.

At this time, in the encirclement, those controlled people seemed to be fearless of death. Even though the ghost fire was difficult to provoke, they still besieged Yan Xiu desperately.

Yan Xiu also realized that something was wrong. Some of the people surrounding him cast spells to reverse the flow, while others cast spells to rotate forward. At first, he didn't feel anything, but gradually, he found that there was a mysterious force suppressing him, making his skills gradually slow down, and this feeling became stronger and stronger, and he felt that he was forced to change from a ghost cultivator to a yang body.

This formation can suppress his Yinhun Tongyang Jue! Yan Xiu was shocked and looked at the people in the distance. He had only suspected it before, but now it is basically confirmed that the demon monk Nanbo is here!

He didn't want to expose the Yinhun Tongyang Jue publicly, but the sudden rebellion of the people below forced him to do nothing.

He didn't want to expose the Dark Mantis publicly, but the situation in front of him didn't allow him to care too much. He took the time to wave his hand, and ten huge Dark Mantises instantly rushed into the crowd like boulders. (~^~)

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