My master is a god

Chapter 716 Become the New Master

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update my master is the latest chapter of the gods!In Yang Yiyun's eyes, the three-year-old blood evil boy infant disappeared and was replaced by a monster with a height of three meters.

Obviously, Taoist Mountain Mu had used the secret technique to make the Blood Fiend Tong Ying look like three heads and six arms.

The smell of blood soaring to the sky was like a sea of ​​corpse mountains and blood, and the perception was very terrifying, making Yang Yiyun shocked.

But fortunately, he can use mana in the screen space, and has more than 60 monks in the out-of-aperture period.

What's more, all the trump cards are displayed, even with three heads and six arms.

"Wow~"

The three-meter-high Xuesha Tongying made a strange cry.

Let the entire screen space be shaken.

Yang Yiyun's heart moved, and he waved his hand to attack Sixty-Four Perseverance. He didn't believe that Sixty-Four Perseverance combat skills plus his own strength could not do the blood evil Tongying.

Xue Sha Tong Ying was holding a short sword with a soaring blood suffocating Qi to kill Yang Yiyun.

And Yang Yiyun also let Sixty-Four Dao insist on combat attack.

The powerful Blood Fiend Tongying and the Sixty-Three Glazed Lights and an image man are fighting together.

"Wow~Roar~"

Xue Sha Tong Ying was surrounded by the obsession of the sixty-four monks who came out of the orifice, and roared.

Standing not far away, Yang Yiyun saw that the obsession of the sixty-four cultivators turned into glazed glaze and surrounded the Blood Fiend Tongying. Each stream of light was different. It seemed that there was a way of change in every way. good looking.

But he understands that this is both sides fighting.

In the eyes of outsiders, it seems to be huge and splendid, but in fact it is the shadow of a sword, and it is extremely dangerous.

In the roar of the Blood Fiend Tong Ying, the six arms were full of blood, and various magical weapons appeared in his hands, constantly attacking dozens of glazed light or the monk's persistent attacks.

The fight between the two sides looked similar.

Yang Yiyun knew that the Blood Fiend Tongying was better.

However, in terms of numbers, the blood evil boy infants are not dominant. After becoming three-headed and six-armed, their strength has really increased.

The Taoist mountain wood hiding behind the blood evil Tongying must not forget. After seeing the blood evil Tongying resisting all attacks without falling into the wind, his face paled because of the use of blood essence for the secret method, suddenly became rosy, haha Laughed loudly and said: "The good boy killed them, killed Yang Yiyun~"

Taoist Shanmu became proud and yelled that the Blood Fiend Tong Ying killed Yang Yiyun. The Blood Fiend Tong Ying refined by thousands of infants was not so simple. Before, he was killed by dozens of glazed lights because of one face. The thirteen monks in the early Yuanying stage were shocked.

Now that the blood evil Tongying has the upper hand, he finally has the confidence.

Yang Yiyun heard the yelling of Taoist Shanmu and he was furious: "I won't trouble you, bastard, but you are crying."

Just now Yang Yiyun thought about the strength and weakness between the Sixty-Four Aperture Monk Zhinian and the Blood Fiend Tongying. He didn't rush to do anything, and in a blink of an eye, the immortal became rampant.

It is true that the obsession of the sixty-four cultivating monks was entangled by the blood evil boy infant, but that was all, not an overwhelming advantage, the old immortal Taoist Shanmu was so arrogant.

"Look at Xiaoye killing you~"

Yang Yiyun's heart is full of hatred for the Taoist Mountain Mu, and the fact that he used thousands of infant sacrifices to refine the skull of the evil child is enough to die 10,000 times.

With a curse, he lifted up to Tianya Gong, disappeared in the same place, and rushed towards the mountain Taoist.

Although Taoist Shanmu has evil things like the Blood Fiend Tongying, and it is the peak cultivation base of the middle Yuan Ying, he cannot use mana here. For this alone, Yang Yiyun, the golden core, will kill him.

Anyway, from now on, the Blood Fiend Tongying was entangled by the obsession of the sixty-four cultivators and could not be cloned. At this time, it is a good time to kill the Taoist priest.

The Dragon Slaying Sword in his hand was shining silver and chilled, mobilizing the mysterious yellow sword energy, appeared three meters in front of the mountain Taoist Mo Wang as lightning, and raised the Dragon Slaying Sword against the mountain Taoist Mo Wang and slashed down.

"Ah~poof~"

A scream sounded, with a dull chuckle.

Taoist Shanmu was cut in half immediately, Yuan Ying never escaped a catastrophe, he was cut into two directly.

Yang Yiyun held the Dragon Slaying Sword and widened his eyes.

His face was full of shock.

He never expected that when this sword went down, it would directly split Taoist Mountain Mu into two halves from beginning to end, blood flowed across his intestines, and even Yuan Ying was turned into ashes.

"Is this my sword?"

Yang Yiyun looked at the mountain Taoist who fell on the ground in two and said to himself.

incredible.

From the beginning to the end, he never thought that he could kill Taoist Shanmu with a single sword, Do not forget this master of the mid-primary infant stage.

But as the facts were in front of him, Taoist Shanmu was indeed split in half by a spike he gave him.

This is so why the opponent's algorithm power is suppressed in the nirvana space and shouldn't be killed so easily.

For a short time, Yang Yiyun felt that his head was not enough.

But at this moment, a voice rang in his ears, finally letting him feel relieved and his doubts resolved.

"The young master will use the method of blood sacrifice to imprison the blood evil Tong Ying, the blood evil Tong Ying who loses his master will be more violent and full of hostility."

This voice is really the voice of the'old ghost'.

Yang Yiyun suddenly, no wonder the Taoist Shanmu could not forget that he was easily beheaded by himself. It turned out that the old ghost, the Luofu Mountain Spirit, helped him.

Think about it, the old ghost, as the mountain spirit of Luofu Mountain, is equivalent to the tool spirit of the magic weapon. In the Luofushan magic weapon space, the suppression of the power of nihilism is naturally invalid for him. On the contrary, the old ghost can call the entire Luofushan magic weapon space His power is more than enough to help himself kill a mountain Taoist.

It must be the method used by the old ghost just now to make Taoist Shanmu unable to move and unable to avoid his own sword. Only then would he kill with a sword and be split into two halves of Yuan Ying's destruction.

At this moment, Yang Yiyun heard the old ghost talking, and knew that the old ghost would once again help to suppress the evil spirit blood evil Tongying of Taoist Shanmu.

Before he could think about it, Yang Yiyun appeared with a drop of blood on the tip of his finger, pinched the method with his hand, and meditated on the secret method to transport the blood sacrifice.

As soon as he turned around, he saw the old ghost floating above the blood evil Tongying's head, and the obsession of the monks in the sixty-fourth stage of emergence was like a rope around the blood evil Tongying.

At this time, the blood evil Tongying couldn't move at all, and could only wave three heads and six arms roaring.

"Wow~"

A scream of wow, ear-piercing abnormal, it is very annoying to hear.

Obviously, the blood evil Tongying was suppressed by the old ghost and the 64 monks.

Looking from a distance, Yang Yiyun found that the blood red in the eyes of the Blood Fiend Tongying was still there, but it was not as dull as before. Instead, it was filled with endless hostility and resentment, mixed with a little spirituality.

He knew that this was after the master of Taoist Mountain was beheaded, the Blood Fiend Tongying was no longer under control, completely releasing the accumulated grievances and hostility.

In other words, what the old ghost said is right, the blood evil boy infant who lost control was even more terrifying.

If you don't stop it, you might run away.

And the old ghost asked him to use the blood sacrifice, in fact, he wanted him to refine the blood evil Tongying and become the new owner of the evil thing.

Yang Yiyun hated that Taoist Mountain Wood used thousands of infants to conquer such evil things as Blood Fiend Tongying, but he did not expect that he would become the owner of Blood Fiend Tongying.

There was resistance in his heart. After pinching the law with both hands, Yang Yiyun hesitated instead.

If he refines the Blood Fiend Tong Ying and becomes the new owner of the Blood Fiend Tong Ying, wouldn't he be the same as Taoist Shanmu and other conscientious bastards?

While hesitating, the blood evil boy infant roared into the sky: "Wow~ roar~"

The long howl was deafening.

It made Yang Yiyun feel unstable.

"The young master hurry up, and later it will be disrupted. These blood evil infants are evil creatures bred from the innate resentment and hostility of thousands of children and infants. If they lose control, they will cause trouble. It's refining and controlling." The old ghost's voice sounded eagerly.

Yang Yiyun stopped feeling tight, then sighed in his heart, no longer hesitating, with a decisive action in his hands, a drop of blood flew into the center of the bloody boy's eyebrows.

"Wow~houhouhouhou~"

When Yang Yiyun's blood flew into the center of Xue Sha Tong Ying's eyebrows, Xue Sha Tong Ying let out an unwilling roar, as if he did not want to be controlled.

Yang Yiyun continued his two-handed decisiveness, and the blood sacrifice method was displayed. As the single-handed decisive mudra was printed out, the roar of the blood evil Tongying gradually disappeared, and the blood was overwhelmed.

A few minutes later, Yang Yiyun's blood sacrifice was completed, and the blood mist on the bloody evil boy infant slowly dissipated.

Standing in the field was a barefooted child who was still three years old, holding a short sword in his small hand, and looking at Yang Yiyun with curious eyes.