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

The dark red flying sword suddenly released a dark red sword light, like a meteorite falling from the sky, dragging a dark red fiery tail across the night sky.

The ghost king is surrounded by strong ghost energy, and the black ghost sword in his hand seems to carry endless evil power.

The ghost energy all over his body gathered in his hands, and he slashed out with a sword. The black sword light shone coldly under the moonlight, like a dark and angry dragon, tearing through the air and swooping forward.

"boom!"

There was a loud bang.

The ghost sword in the ghost king's hand collapsed, and countless dark red sword energy poured into the ghost king's body. In an instant, the ghost king's soul became a bit illusory. He was seriously injured, but he blocked Du Tianhua's sword.

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the other side.

The silver corpse has been bullied to Du Tianhua.

The silver corpse raised its sharp claws and grabbed him head-on.

A mana shield lit up on Du Tianhua's body, and a big knife appeared in his only right hand.

This big sword is about three feet long and is as translucent as a mirror. It was the weapon he used before he formed the elixir. It was a high-grade spiritual weapon. After he obtained the dark red flying sword, he rarely used it.

Du Tianhua held a big knife and cut it down with one stroke.

This sword was like a thunderous force, with the sound of breaking through the air, and it instantly slashed towards the silver corpse.

The silver corpse turned a blind eye to the slashing sword and did not dodge or dodge. The sharp claws fell on the mana shield, making a sharp and harsh sound, like the sound of two pieces of fine iron rubbing against each other.

The broadsword struck Silver Corpse's left shoulder, and the blade was completely submerged into the body.

What surprised Suo Du Tianhua was that after the broadsword penetrated the silver corpse's shoulder, it could not go any deeper and got stuck on the silver corpse's hardest silver bone.

The Silver Corpse didn't seem to care about its own injuries. Its sharp claws danced like a whirlwind, constantly grabbing at the mana shield. Every collision seemed to stir up invisible ripples, sending out heart-stopping fluctuations.

The shield swayed and shattered under the Silver Corpse's fearless attack.

Seeing the silver corpse swinging its sharp claws again, it was about to land on Du Tianhua's face.

As Du Tianhua thought, the sword that was still stuck on Yin Zhi's shoulder suddenly blew out a big hole in Yin Zhi's left shoulder. A huge burst of power caused the silver corpse to fall towards the ground.

Just at this moment, a dazzling thunder and lightning fell from the sky.

In a hurry, Du Tianhua urged the sword in his hand and went straight towards the thunder and lightning above.

Two feet above Du Tianhua's head, lightning fell on the sword and exploded.

Suddenly, a figure rushed from the front. It was Song Wen who was only in the early stage of foundation building.

Song Wen was holding a short spear in his hand. The power of thunder and lightning lingered on the short spear, like winding electric snakes. The short spear was a low-grade spiritual weapon obtained from Lei Tianyu.

The injured Ghost King and Silver Corpse also rose into the sky from different directions below, heading towards Du Tianhua.

"court death!"

Du Tianhua's eyes turned cold and he drew out a sword technique.

The dark red flying sword came to Song Wen's rear and slashed at him.

Du Tianhua knew clearly that Song Wen, a monk in the early stage of foundation building, dared to be an enemy of him, a monk in the golden elixir stage, because of the Silver Corpse and the Ghost King.

If Song Wen hid behind the Silver Corpse and the Ghost King, he would be seriously injured and there really wouldn't be much he could do against Song Wen.

But Song Wen took the initiative to show up and wanted to attack him at close range. He was looking for death.

As long as the master Song Wen is killed, the threat of the Silver Corpse and the Ghost King will be eliminated, and maybe he can get powerful help from both sides.

When Song Wen was less than five feet away from Du Tianhua, the dark red flying sword arrived and pierced Song Wen's back from behind.

The dark red flying sword's mana spurted out, instantly blowing Song Wen's body to pieces.

Before Du Tianhua could feel happy, a figure suddenly appeared behind him.

Song Wen sent the short sword forward and plunged it into the back of Du Tianhua's heart.

Du Tianhua looked horrified and hurriedly mobilized the magic power in his body to prevent the short penis from going deeper.

Holding the high-grade spiritual weapon broadsword tightly in his hand, he turned sideways vigorously, swung the broadsword violently, and slashed it down with thunderous force.

Song Wen was beheaded with a machete.

Du Tianhua's body suddenly stiffened, and countless electric lights flashed across his body. His body quickly became charred, and he could even vaguely smell a burning smell.

It turned out that Song Wen injected a large amount of thunder power into his body through his short penis, and it suddenly broke out at this moment.

Thunder and lightning raged in Du Tianhua's internal organs, causing his magic power to run sluggishly and his body to become extremely stiff.

Du Tianhua hurriedly mobilized his magic power to expel the thunder from his body.

How could Song Wen let go of the little advantage he had finally gained at the cost of two dead puppets?

Silver Corpse and Ghost King took advantage of this opportunity and got close.

The silver corpse waved its sharp claws and grabbed Du Tianhua's left leg.

The Ghost King held the re-condensed Ghost Sword in both hands, split Huashan Mountain with one move, and went straight to Du Tianhua's door.

Due to the thunder and lightning raging in his body, it was difficult for Du Tianhua to regroup his magic shield for a while, so he could only raise his hand and stab the ghost king with the big knife in his hand.

At the same time, he used all his strength to activate the dark red flying sword and slash at the silver corpse.

The sword in his hand successfully forced the Ghost King back.

However, the speed of the dark red flying sword was slightly slower. The moment it was about to hit the silver corpse, the sharp claws of the silver corpse had quietly grabbed Du Tianhua's left leg.

Suddenly, blood dripped.

The silver corpse's sharp claws flickered with light, and its five fingers were like five sharp blades, instantly cutting off Du Tianhua's left thigh.

At this time, the dark red flying sword struck the silver corpse on the back.

Several ribs on the back of the silver corpse were cut off, exposing the rotten internal organs.

Du Tianhua and Yin Zhi were both thrown away.

Before Du Tianhua could stabilize his body, a bolt of thunder fell from high in the sky.

Du Tianhua gritted his teeth, raised his right hand, and swung his sword towards the thunder above.

This time, he failed to completely kill the thunder. The weakened thunder fell on him, knocking him down into the air with his sword, and hit the ground heavily.

"Fellow Taoist, how about we stop here and everything here belongs to you?" Du Tianhua, who was falling rapidly, shouted.

Song Wen turned a deaf ear and came to seek peace at this time. Isn't it too late?

With a thought in his mind, a cold light shot out and headed straight for Du Tianhua.

At the same time, the Ghost King whipped up gusts of dark wind and rushed towards Du Tianhua.

Seeing that Song Wen had no intention of stopping, Du Tianhua crushed a white pellet the size of an egg with his right hand just before he landed.

"Bang!"

At the same time that Du Tianhua hit the ground, mist rose and quickly turned the surrounding area into a vast expanse of white.

Hanyue Blade slashed into the white mist.

Song Wen was shocked to find that the connection between him and Han Yue was rapidly weakening, and he was gradually losing control of the Han Yue Blade.

Mist has the effect of blocking spiritual consciousness!

If the Cold Moon Blade penetrates too far into the fog, his spiritual consciousness will not be able to sense the Cold Moon Blade, and he will naturally lose control of the Cold Moon Blade. The Cold Moon Blade can only move in the fog with its own inertia.

Previously, Song Wen had observed the battle between Du Tianhua and Aunt Qingyan through the Holy Armor Gu.

At this time, Song Wen finally understood why Taoist Aunt Qingyan held a long knife and entered the spirit-hiding mist. Only by holding a magic weapon in hand can one exert his full strength in the spirit-hiding mist.

Song Wen looked at the fog in front of him and fell into a dilemma for a moment.

The soul-hiding mist can limit spiritual consciousness, so his biggest life-saving trump card cannot be used by the Death Puppet.

When performing the Substitute Death Technique, the location where the real body appears must be within the coverage of spiritual consciousness.

Deep into the spirit-hiding mist, the spiritual consciousness is limited and can only appear near the original place. The meaning of the substitute death technique is not great, it is nothing more than being killed a few more times.

But Song Wen felt a little unwilling to let Du Tianhua go.