True Immortal of the Netherworld

"Very good!" Lan Xingjun's voice came out again.

Opposite Xu Yang, in the void next to the Seven Star Sword, water-like ripples appeared out of thin air.

In the ripples of space, a cluster of starlight swirled out, so dazzling.

The starlight converged, and a person stepped out.

This man wears a "seven-star Haotian crown". The Haotian Crown is towering, and the seven "starry sky gems" inlaid on it are as dazzling as seven stars.

The big blue Confucian robe with the pattern of the alien palace is automatic and windless, and there is an aura of majesty in his movements.

"Lan Xingjun of Yudao Sect, you are fair and aboveboard." This man shouted softly, as if being fair and aboveboard was his name.

The Seven-Star Sword, which was hovering in mid-air, let out a low buzz like a tame wild horse when it saw Blue Star Lord appear.

The originally hard sword body drew a soft arc in mid-air, throwing out a band of starlight and landing on Lan Xingjun's right hand.

Lan Xingjun raised the Seven Star Sword in his right hand and pointed the tip of the sword at Xu Yang.

"Xu Yang, do you know the consequences of my sword?" Lan Xingjun's face was expressionless and his tone was as calm as water.

Xu Yang's ears were filled with the fierceness of a swordsman, or murderous intent.

When a swordsman points the tip of his sword at his opponent, he means it. In the name of the sword, one can prove the way of swordsmanship and also the way of killing.

In the past five hundred years, no more than one person could be pointed at by Blue Star Lord with the tip of his sword.

Now, the tip of the Seven-Star Sword in Lan Xingjun's hand was pointed at Xu Yang.

Xu Yang's eyes flashed, he took a step forward, raised his head and chest, and said loudly: "Xu Yang, a disciple of the Tiangui Sect, please give me some advice, Mr. Lan Xingjun."

The light of the golden sun in the sky shines on the young man in green, bright and upright.

The big blue Confucian robe on the opposite side of Lan Xingjun's body was rolling continuously, and the star palace patterns on it flashed brightly. There are shining stars jumping on the surface of his face, neck, exposed arms and palms, and the aura of his body is just that of the soul realm.

A person who cultivates knowledge usually has five physical attributes: metal, wood, water, fire, and earth. There are also mutated martial arts bodies, such as wind, snow, thunder and ice. But the rarest thing is the light attribute body. All monks with light attribute bodies are like peerless geniuses.

The attribute of Lan Xingjun's body is the attribute of light, and it is the light of stars.

Xu Yang had mixed emotions when he saw Lan Xingjun opposite him pointing the tip of the Seven Star Sword at him.

Three points of fear, three points of dissatisfaction, and the remaining four points of helplessness.

In the previous Star Pavilion trial, Xu Yang had witnessed the competition between Lan Xingjun and the Golden Jade Monk.

Lan Xingjun's true cultivation level is probably half-step to the virtual fairyland. And Lan Xingjun's Star Swordsmanship is at the top of the pinnacle of swordsmanship.

Xu Yang was still afraid when facing such a powerful opponent, because the result would most likely be defeat. Confident but not arrogant, bragging but not brainless, this is Xu Yang's character.

This time, Xu Yang was not convinced, because Xu Yang was a person who refused to admit defeat. Since his father "Xu Wanli" left Qingshi Town, Xu Yang, who was only eight years old, became the only man in the family. Responsibility and unwillingness to admit defeat are the qualities that life bestowed upon him, and they have not changed even if he has entered the path of cultivation.

There is nothing that I, Xu Xiaoxian, cannot do. This is Xu Yang's motto.

When Xu Yang embarked on the path of cultivation, it was not uncommon for him to fight against strong men, even to the point of risking his own life. But this time, it was a bit helpless.

He knew that this conflict with Lan Xingjun was definitely not a discussion, but more likely a matter of risking his life. He didn't want to do this, but he had to do it. Xu Yang has Yuanmo blood in his body and is an outlier in the entire Northern Territory. He is an alien that makes everyone in the Northern Territory fearful and full of hostility.

Have to fight.

...

When a man is struck by a sword

When Xiu points with the tip of the sword, if the person is also using a sword, he will point back with the tip of the sword in his hand.

This is an unwritten rule when swordsmen compete with each other or fight for their lives.

Sword cultivation, the way of the sword, and the heart of the sword.

What is the heart of the sword? It is the breath, the sharp energy of the needle point against the wheat light.

Hidden in the Zifu space in Xu Yang's body is an incredible ghost spirit sword - the Devil's Weeping Sword. The Devil May Cry Sword is even the number one ghost killer weapon in the Tiangui Sect.

The Devil May Cry Sword is an extremely special one among the many spiritual swords in the world. It is a psychic sword used to channel the infinite power of ghosts and gods in the underworld. It is more like a magic weapon that specializes in channeling spirits, rather than a sword cultivator. The long sword usually used in the hand.

Xu Yang didn't specialize in any swordsmanship or kendo techniques on weekdays. Therefore, he cannot be regarded as a pure swordsman.

From the moment Xu Yang was pointed at by the Seven Star Sword in Lan Xingjun's hand, his unique dolphin brain splitting technique was immediately activated.

Thinking with both halves of the brain at the same time, combined with the sword performance of Lan Xingjun that he had seen in the Star Pavilion trial before, he came up with many ways to deal with it. But no matter which way, Xu Yang was not sure of escaping unscathed.

Finally, Xu Yang took a look at the red-shelled egg in his Zifu space using the method of inner vision.

Inside the red-shelled egg, A'Zhu's petite and graceful figure was looming, but she was sleeping in seclusion. It can be said that A'Zhu is Xu Yang's biggest helper and final trump card.

For himself, for A'Zhu, for Lin'er and the black cat Ye Tu hiding in the Moon Magic Dzi Bead, for the master Gui Gu Yeyan sleeping in the ghost wooden waist pendant... Xu Yang's heart There are too many bonds.

"I can't lose," Xu Yang narrowed his eyes slightly and muttered in his heart, "Big deal, if you can't beat me, just run away..."

In the world of cultivation, there is no undefeated king. Running away is the best way to pursue immortality.

At this moment, the voice of the demon dragon Ming Lin came to Xu Yang's ears.

"Master Xu Yang, summon me, Ming Lin, to help you fight." In Xu Yang's Purple Mansion space, the small black scale ball kept jumping on the spot, protruding sharp dragon claws, straight fists, dog uppercuts, and combination punches.

As Xu Yang's parasitic spirit pet, Ming Lin could not jump out to challenge without Xu Yang's consent.

Xu Yang responded via voice transmission: "Ming Lin, when I need you, I will naturally summon you. But now is not the time."

"Well..." Although Ming Lin was a little unwilling, he could only obey his orders.

"Lan Xingjun wants to test my Yuanmo bloodline with his sword skills, then I will fight against him with the power of Yuanmo bloodline. Let him know that I can control the Yuanmo bloodline in my body now."

With the judgment in mind, Xu Yang activated the Yuan Demon bloodline in his body. Purple magic lines flashed on the surface of his heart, and the blood in his heart immediately turned a deep purple. Through his clothes, he could see a faint purple light emanating from his heart.

Purple boils.

The demon awakens.

The powerful power of the Yuan Demon circulated in Xu Yang's body like a beast tide, and even successfully passed through the four mutated spiritual veins he possessed, the Heavenly Ghost Spiritual Vein, the Dao Fruit Spiritual Vein and the Buddha's Spiritual Vein.

What makes Xu Yang gratified is that since he devoured the physical power of the six-star demon scorpion and the power of the world beast demon pill, his control of the power of the yuan demon has reached a big level.

After being washed by the four mutated spiritual veins, the power of the Yuan Demon is no longer violent, but becomes more pure.

Xu Yang's body surface exuded a purple aura. Centered around his feet, circles of purple light spread out.

Purple light patterns are like a tide, arranged in an orderly manner, forming a formation in the blink of an eye, Yuanmo Soul Domain, advanced Yuanmo Barrier.

At the same time, Xu Yang's performance broke through the Soul Realm, surpassed the first level of the Daoming Realm, and stabilized at the second level of the Daoming Realm.

Xu Yang's pair of black eyes reflected a faint

Light purple, this is the only side effect at the moment.

Lan Xingjun on the opposite side saw this, his face was expressionless, but he was surprised in his heart: "The Yuan Demon bloodline is indeed a powerful existence. With Xu Yang's current cultivation level, it is normal to exude the Yuan Demon field, but he can easily defeat the Yuan Demon. It is not easy to upgrade the domain to the Yuan Demon Barrier. Generally speaking, only monks with Yuan Demon bloodline can reach the level of Heavenly Tribulation. It’s like having cross-border combat power, maybe it’s true.”

Indeed, as Lan Xingjun saw. After Xu Yang activated the Yuanmo bloodline, he could easily perform spells across realms.

This is because when people with the Yuanmo bloodline advance to the realm of cultivation, there is an additional Demonic Whirlpool Realm between the True Pill Realm and the Yuanhun Realm. If you have cultivated one more realm than ordinary people, you will naturally show the ability to cross realms in future realms.

"It seems that you have made great progress in controlling the Yuanmo bloodline." Lan Xingjun said expressionlessly, "The Yuanmo bloodline can temporarily upgrade your body to the Daoming realm, which is the strength of this power. Then I will start with your Daoming realm cultivation and test you."

The word "test" was spoken very clearly, and it sounded heavy to Xu Yang's ears.

Lan Xingjun's eyes turned cold, and the aura on his body suddenly became violent. In just a moment, his body was upgraded from Yuanhun Realm to the second level of Daoming Realm.

A group of star patterns flickered, and Blue Star Lord's body disappeared from its place.

The next moment, two feet away from Xu Yang, a star pattern flashed, revealing the true form of Lan Xingjun.

Without stopping for a moment, Lan Xingjun raised his hand and held out his sword.

The sword came out with a sharp edge, like the breath of a star dragon.

The sword edge has not yet arrived, but the sword energy has arrived, leaving traces in the void.

Sword Domain, Star Sword Domain.

Sword Qi, in the shape of a star dragon.

Sword intent, breath of star dragon.

Just a simple sword has achieved a perfect fit between the three.

Great sword repair!

Lan Xingjun is not only at the peak of his swordsmanship, but also at the peak of his unique star escape technique.

From the moment Lan Xingjun launched the sword attack to the moment the sword edge came in front of Xu Yang, it didn't even take the blink of an eye.

Xu Yang had already prepared.

The moment Lan Xingjun launched his attack, the three-color vortex in Xu Yang's body was already spinning rapidly.

After Xu Yang activated the Yuanmo bloodline, he could control the three-color vortex in his body more freely. The three-color vortex is the embodiment of the magic whirlpool, but the three-color vortex in Xu Yang's body contains three gates to other worlds at the same time, which is called the three-body magic whirlpool. This is also a characteristic of the bloodline of the Yuan Demon King.

Among the three-color vortex in the space of Xu Yang's Purple Mansion, the golden thunder gates in the three alien gates exploded, and a bolt of thunder immediately spewed out.

Xu Yang clenched his right hand into a fist, blessing the power of Yuanmo's bloodline. A number of tiny purple scales grew on the surface of the fist at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if there was a pair of purple scale armor on the surface of the fist, comparable to a divine weapon.

At the same time, golden thunder arcs jumped on the surface of Xu Yang's body. In the thunder arcs, there were many Sanskrit characters flowing in an orderly manner, and the faint sound of correcting the Buddha came out.

In the void behind Xu Yang, there was a golden mountain statue flickering.

At this moment, Xu Yang was like an enlightened person wearing a golden thunder cassock and standing under a golden mountain.

Using the authentic Buddhist golden thunder power to balance the demonic and violent power in Yuanmo's bloodline was exactly what Xu Yang did deliberately.

The so-called line between Buddha and devil does not necessarily mean that Buddha and devil can be one and the same, just as things can be divided into yin and yang to achieve endless life.

Only Xu Yang could do this perfectly. The Buddha and Demon Kung Fu were used at the same time, but it produced a bonus effect.

"Xu Xiaoxian is here!"

With a loud shout, Xu Yang saw the sword strike from Lan Xingjun on the opposite side and did not give in at all.

Against the wind.

Punch out.