Chapter 215: Kill the Ancient Corpse Puppet!

Having regained the initiative, Huan Yin did not intend to give the monks of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect any more chances. He picked up the Yang Sword and flew after the broken ancient corpse puppet, and even slashed it with a strong white sword light.

The ancient corpse puppet had no weapons, so how could it dare to resist the Yang Sword in Huan Yin's hand? Not to mention resisting it, as long as the sword light of Huan Yin's Yang Sword approached it slightly, black air would emerge from its body. It was obvious that the Yang power on the Yang Sword was too strong, and a sinister creature like it could not bear even a little approach.

The ancient corpse puppet flew back and avoided Huan Yin's slash, but Huan Yin obviously expected it to retreat. Just when the Wan Du Sect Huaying monk who controlled it focused his attention completely on Huan Yin's slash, the giant spirit had already left the Wan Du Sect's formation light curtain, rushed behind it, and hit it.

"Not good!" The Huaying monk who was controlling the ancient corpse on the ground was shocked. If the ancient corpse puppet was hit by the giant spirit, I'm afraid that someone in his sect behind him would be injured again, and their combat power would be significantly reduced.

"Turn the corpse into insects!" The Huaying monk who controlled the ancient corpse puppet roared, and then he shot a beam of light at the ancient corpse puppet in the air. The ancient corpse puppet suddenly collapsed into a puff of smoke at the moment when the giant spirit's double mace hit it.

Huan Yin looked closely and saw that it was not smoke at all, but a group of hideous and terrifying flying insects.

The giant spirit's double mace passed with light, but the ancient corpse puppets that turned into countless flying insects instantly made a frightening "buzzing" sound and scattered. This made the giant spirit's double mace hit empty directly. Except for a small number of flying insects being shot down in the air, the giant spirit's attack had no effect anymore.

"The sea of ​​insects devours the immortals!" The Huaying monk of the Wandu Sect on the ground roared. After the ancient corpse turned into flying insects, he guided the flying insects to kill again. Obviously, Huan Yin did not intend to give them a chance to breathe, and they were also unwilling to give Huan Yin a chance to breathe!

Facing the large sea of ​​insects, Huan Yin felt a great threat. He knew that the sword energy and sword light could not deal with such a sea of ​​insects, so he could only stretch out his hand and press it, and hit a palm of extinction.

The huge palm suddenly rushed up and instantly covered the sea of ​​insects in the palm. However, the vitality of the flying insects transformed from the ancient corpse puppets was extremely tenacious. After being hit by Huan Yin's palm of extinction, none of them died. Instead, they worked together to block the palm of extinction and started to eat directly.

"What kind of insect is that!" Huan Yin was shocked. He could feel the spiritual power on his palm of extinction leaking out rapidly, and the backlash force began to attack him. However, before Huan Yin could make more responses, the ancient corpse puppet that was injured by his Yang Sword on the shoulder also attacked him.

The other Huaying cultivator on the ground was also very smart. He knew that Huan Yin's Yang Sword was powerful, so he did not drive the ancient corpse puppet to rush forward. Instead, he opened the mouth of the ancient corpse puppet and sprayed out a gray-black smoke.

"It's corpse poison!" Huan Yin saw what the gray-black smoke was at a glance, and he knew that the corpse poison of the ancient corpse was far from ordinary corpse poison. He couldn't touch this poisonous fog!

Huan Yin decisively chose to retreat. Fortunately, there was no obstacle around him, so he could move freely, and the speed of the corpse poison was not very fast, so he easily avoided the poisonous fog of the ancient corpse.

"I can also attack from a distance!" Huan Yin escaped from danger, raised his Yang Sword, and shot three extremely blazing Yang Sword Qi at the ancient corpse puppet that was spraying corpse poison.

When the ancient corpse puppet saw the sword qi coming, it could only retract its magical power and choose to avoid it. However, the poisonous mist he had sprayed out before did not disperse everywhere, but condensed in the battlefield, making it a restricted area for Huan Yin to move.

Just as Huan Yin wanted to continuously use sword energy to suppress the ancient corpse puppet, his internal organs surged and he almost vomited blood.

Huan Yin suffered a backlash and immediately looked at the Death Palm he had previously used. Now the Death Palm was riddled with holes and was gnawed by countless flying insects. How could it look like a powerful magic?

"Boom!" With a loud bang, the Death Palm in the air finally collapsed completely, and the backlash power in Huan Yin's body also reached its peak at this time, causing him to bleed for the first time in the battle with the Ten Thousand Poison Sect.

"Good opportunity, let's go together!" The Huaying monks on the ground saw Huan Yin injured. How could they, who had been controlling the battle rhythm very quickly, relax at this time?

The sea of ​​insects dispersed instantly, and surrounded Huan Yin in an overwhelming manner. On the other side, the ancient corpse puppets were gushing corpse poison, making the sky above the first branch of the Wandu Sect filled with poisonous fog. Huan Yin had no choice but to keep flying up to avoid it.

"Yin Sword!" Huan Yin roared and took out the Yin Sword. He knew that he could not be forced back indefinitely like this, otherwise he would not be able to destroy the sect!

As soon as the Yin Sword came out, it suddenly scattered and rushed towards the flying insects that were about to wrap Huan Yin. The overwhelming Yin Qi quickly enveloped all the flying insects in the air. However, the flying insects were transformed from ancient corpse puppets, and naturally they were full of Yin power. These flying insects were enveloped by the Yin Qi of the Yin Sword, and they did not show any discomfort at all. Huan Yin's attack seemed to be a joke.

However, Huan Yin did not stop. He pressed the handle of the Yin Sword in his hand onto the Yang Sword, and chanted: "Yin and Yang are compatible, and they are reversed in one thought!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the Yin Qi in the air changed instantly, turning into pieces of white flames. It was just a matter of one thought that Yin and Yang could be reversed!

Qi Juezi created two fairy swords, one yin and one yang, that seemed to contradict each other. In fact, the swords contained countless great ways and changes. If you can clearly understand the meaning of Qi Juezi's sword-making, you will be able to master it very well. Let the yin and yang come together.

All things in the heaven and earth are either yang or yin. If they can be combined, then both yin and yang will be present, and it will be complete. Everything is impeccable, everything can change with a single thought!

As the eldest disciple of Jiange, Huan Yin has always been influenced by Duan Yun's teachings. His sword intention can be said to be the sword intention of Qi Juezi passed down from generation to generation, so how could he not understand the magical effects of Qi Juezi's Yin and Yang swords? What's more, Huan Yin is a master swordsmith and has already achieved the status of being a master of swords. When he obtained the two swords of Yin and Yang at the same time, he already understood the profound meaning of Qi Juezi when he forged the sword. He even understood the meaning of the sword. How can a person like this not know how to use a sword?

The moment the flying insects were surrounded by the Yang Sword's fire, they could no longer resist for even a moment. They all burned up and fell down in pieces.

With the death of these flying insects, some of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect disciples on the ground began to fall down one after another. Those in better condition were seriously injured, while those in worse condition were killed directly.

With the deaths of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect disciples on the ground, their strength also began to weaken, and Huan Yin's pressure also decreased.

However, Huan Yin did not forget that there was an ancient corpse puppet below him spraying corpse poison. He took out the Snow Fairy Sword and pointed it directly at the poisonous mist below. Suddenly a large stream of water fell, and soon the corpse poison was completely swallowed up in the water - he was obviously going to repeat the same trick as before, with The snow-melting fairy sword breaks through all kinds of poisons.

"Chengxue!" Huan Yin drank in his mouth when he saw that his spell was taking effect, and then he condensed the water full of corpse poison into ice and pushed it down.

"Let you also have a taste of corpse poison and see if you monks from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect are not afraid of ten thousand poisons!" Huan Yin looked at the large chunks of ice falling downwards and sneered.

But what Huan Yin didn't notice was that a sarcastic look had already appeared on the face of the monk Huaying from the Wan Du Sect on the ground. He didn't pay attention to the falling ice at all, but shouted at the eight or nine hundred Wan Du Sect monks who were contributing to the formation: "Activate the formation with all your strength, and the corpse poison will swallow the sky!"

As soon as he finished speaking, dense holes appeared on the falling ice, as if it was being corroded by something.

"Do you think that the corpse poison of the ancient corpse can be solved by ice and water? You are too naive!" The Huaying monk on the ground thought to himself, and the already fragmented ice in the air also completely collapsed at this moment, and a large area The corpse poison appears again.

But this time, the corpse poison did not rush directly towards Huan Yin, but stayed above the ancient corpse puppet for a while. At this time, the formation of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect suddenly activated, and its second power appeared!

The corpse poison in the air began to become more and more intense under the influence of the formation, as if the corpse poison was a living thing and was multiplying.

When the corpse poison reached its limit and was enough to cover the sight, a loud "boom" suddenly erupted and surged crazily towards the sky where Huan Yin was. The speed was so fast that it was almost no match for the spell. What a difference!

Huan Yin was unable to avoid the large swaths of corpse poison on the ground that were rushing towards him. However, if he was contaminated by the corpse poison, it would be difficult for him to fight today even if he did not die.

At this critical moment, when the monks of Wan Du Sect thought they had succeeded, Huan Yin's figure suddenly disappeared when he was about to come into contact with the poisonous mist, and not far from the ancient corpse puppet below, a folding fan suddenly opened, It was the giant spirit fan that Huan Yin had sacrificed long ago!

The moment the Giant Spirit Fan opened, a white fairy sword with a crazy Yang sword light pierced out from the fan. At this time, the ancient corpse puppet was still spraying corpse poison upwards. Who would have thought that there would be a sword coming out from its side?

The white sword tip pierced directly into the ancient corpse puppet's chest, and Yang energy instantly overflowed, igniting the ancient corpse puppet's chest from the inside out!

"Ah!" A large number of miserable screams came from the mouths of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect refining monks on the ground, as if Huan Yin's sword had pierced their bodies, causing seventy or eighty of them to fall in an instant. aside. Even the two monks who were in the early stages of becoming heroes spurted out a mouthful of blood and suffered serious injuries.

So far, among the two hundred and two monks controlling the ancient corpses on the ground, less than twenty or thirty are still alive, and all of them are injured without exception.

The combat power of the first branch of Wan Du Sect has dropped sharply!