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The Mountain Lord's Seal floated high in the sky as it communicated with the magnetic spirit array that was already set up in the void. Layers of magnetic spirit lights shot out as the Blood Fury Fire Mirage slowly collapsed under the combination of Yang Junshan's external and external powers.
Originally, there was no difference in rank between the magnetic spirit energies and the Blood Slaughter Illusion dimension. However, Yang Junshan had already set up an array formation in the air, and with the Mountain Lord's Seal as the central communication array, it was difficult for the Asura Blood Tribe's Blood Slaughter Illusion to remain intact from the inside and outside. But even so, it wasn't easy for Yang Junshan to completely break out of this illusion.
However, Yang Junshan was caught off guard and heavily injured his opponent in one blow, but Yang Junshan still did not dare to be careless. The name of the Shura Blood Tribe was naturally well-known in his previous life.
"Good, good, good. You sure have some good methods. This is the first time that I, the Asura that came to this world, have suffered such a huge loss. It seems that you have quite a good understanding of my Asura Blood Tribe. But, do you think you will win so easily?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the blood tide that was left behind in the broken illusion suddenly contracted and condensed. A moment later, it turned into a human figure.
Seeing this, Yang Junshan slashed with his machete in front of him, and a blade light instantly landed on the body of the blood tide. However, that body was like a liquid, directly penetrating the blade light.
"It's useless. My Shura Blood Clan will not perish. If you don't injure me then you won't be able to do anything. Your struggles are all futile!"
The blood colored body had condensed into a human form, the blood color on the surface gradually faded away. A pale faced young man of about twenty years old looked at Yang Junshan with an evil look, "I can sense that your whole body is filled with a maddening amount of Profound Qi. As long as I can kill you, my cultivation base will advance one step further!"
Yang Junshan sneered, and a magnetic ray of light appeared in front of his body. He said, "You forgot the pain after you recovered. Did you forget how I destroyed that piece of essence blood of yours?"
The Asura Blood Tribe cultivator's expression changed, but he then sneered: "Your methods are indeed out of my expectations, but that was under your plan and you have already offended me. You and I will not rest until we die, so do you think that I should first break through your layer of spiritual light, or do you need a layer of spiritual light to extinguish my Asura's blood essence?"
With that, the Shura unexpectedly opened his arms wide and rushed towards Yang Junshan with an evil smile on his face. He didn't try to defend himself at all.
However, Yang Junshan's solemn face once again revealed a trace of ridicule.
The Shura's body turned into a wisp of blood and instantly broke through the magnetic ray of light, leaving a blood mist in front of the screen. The Shura turned into a wisp of blood, breaking through the magnetic ray of light, leaving a blood mist in front of the screen, and left a blood mist in front of the screen.
"Where can you hide!"
The blood string turned a corner in midair and chased after him at an even faster speed.
Yang Junshan raised his hands, and eight rays of yellow light suddenly converged on the Mountain Lord's Seal above his head from different directions in the clouds. They then formed a massive magnetic halo around him, temporarily trapping the Asura Blood Tribe cultivator within the formation.
However, Yang Junshan's methods weren't limited to that. He knew that this array formation could only hold the Asura Blood Tribe cultivator for a moment. The moment the array formation was formed, he formed a complex seal with his hands and pressed towards the Mountain Lord's Seal.
The entire magnetic rays of light, together with the Mountain Lord's Seal, violently smashed into the ground. With a thunderous rumble, the earth trembled and a small hill on the ground was flattened. The Shura Blood Tribe that had once again taken human form was instantly smashed into a pool of blood.
This pool of blood rushed left and right on the ground as if it had a life of its own. The cage set up by the magnetic rays of light was impossible to trap, but the suppressive power of the Overlapping Seal made it extremely difficult for the pool of blood to flow.
Yang Junshan did not dare to delay any longer, as magnetic beams of light shot down one after another. Every time these beams of light landed on a pool of blood, a "chi chi" sound could be heard, followed by a pool of blood, and at the same time, the screams of the Asura Blood Tribe cultivator could be heard.
"You think you can kill me with just these tricks? My Asura race cannot be killed!"
The only response he got was Yang Junshan's even more urgent magnetic ray. With the suppression from the Mountain Lord's Seal, the pool of blood had already shrunk by a third.
Although the Shura Blood Tribe had many methods that were similar to demonic cultivators, they were obviously not as smart as demonic cultivators. Previously, Yang Junshan had already destroyed a small portion of his life's essence blood, which meant that Yang Junshan knew the method of killing Asura Blood Tribe.
Although this Asura Blood Tribe cultivator wasn't killed and even repeatedly boasted that he was immortal, both he and Yang Junshan knew that when his essence and blood ran out, the so-called immortal body would become a joke.
The Shura Blood Tribe's so-called "life and blood essence will not be destroyed, Shura Blood Tribe will not die" was because killing them was too difficult and the process was too long. Moreover, if he was not careful he might be able to escape, which gave others the impression that he was immortal and would not perish.
"Gu du du du." The originally clamoring Asura Blood Tribe cultivator suddenly shut his mouth, but the pool of blood on the ground that Yang Junshan repeatedly brushed away suddenly boiled, causing a bloody mist to rise.
Originally, Yang Junshan's magnetic spirit energy had taken away a wisp of his blood essence with each stroke. However, this time, the Asura Blood Tribe had automatically caused his blood essence to boil, which was tantamount to self-mutilation.
However, Yang Junshan's face paled as he saw this. He pointed with his finger, and the Mountain Lord's Seal began to spin faster and faster, and the amount of magnetic spirit energy it was releasing also became denser and denser.
However, at this time, the blood on the ground started to boil even more violently, and the rising blood mist caused the top of the Mountain Lord's Seal to tremble continuously. Although Yang Junshan tried his best to suppress it, the Mountain Lord's Seal still seemed to be blown away by the blood mist that was accumulating in the next moment.
The Asura Blood Tribe cultivator struggled more and more violently. Yang Junshan was already on the verge of losing control. He knew that the Asura Blood Tribe cultivator was already on the verge of losing his life due to his repeated attempts.
If Yang Junshan had gone all out, he might have been able to kill the Shura Blood Tribe. However, if his opponent had gone all out, he might not have been able to survive either. Once he was injured, he might have to delay his next trip to the Liangzhou.
At this moment, an aura suddenly appeared from the north and quickly headed in his direction.
It was obvious that the long battle between Yang Junshan and the Asura Blood Clan cultivators had already attracted the attention of the Jade Sword Sect's cultivators, and they were now rushing towards them.
The appearance of this aura made him make up his mind. At this moment, Yang Junshan didn't want others to know his whereabouts, he could be considered a famous person in the cultivation world of Yuzhou. If his whereabouts were to be spread out, the Yang family, which was one less Mortal Realm cultivator, would inevitably be plotted against.
At this moment, a huge force suddenly lifted the Mountain Lord's Seal three feet high. Although it was stabilized under Yang Junshan's full control, the pool of blood that had been suppressed had taken the opportunity to release a bloody mist. The remaining magnetic spirit array around them had completely collapsed.
Yang Junshan knew that he could no longer hold the Asura Blood Tribe cultivator back, but this time he was heavily injured, and had even injured his source energy. Yang Junshan knew that he would not be able to hold the Asura Blood Tribe cultivator back, but this time he had heavily injured him.
The Asura Blood Tribe cultivator immediately noticed that the suppression from the Mountain Lord's Seal began to weaken. He immediately rushed forward, using all his strength to attack the Mountain Lord's Seal, and was about to send it flying away.
But at this moment, Yang Junshan suddenly stretched out his hand towards the sky, and a meteor with a long tail of flames instantly smashed down. Just at this moment, Yang Junshan suddenly reached out his hand towards the sky, and a meteor instantly smashed down with a long tail of flames.
"Ahhh! Just you wait! You and I won't stop until we die!"
At this moment, a third of the blood essence destroyed by Yang Junshan was severely injured, and a third of it turned into blood mist instantly. The rest of the blood essence instantly turned into blood snakes and escaped in different directions.
Yang Junshan looked at the disappearing blood snake and cursed under his breath, "Damn, this Shura Blood Tribe is really hard to kill. This time, he left another hidden threat. Fortunately, this time he was not lightly wounded. Within three to five years, he will come back for revenge."
The aura of the Jade Sword Sect's cultivators grew closer and closer. In fact, their Spiritual Sense was already sweeping towards him, wanting to lock onto his aura.
Yang Junshan knew that there was no time to lose. As he was about to leave, he saw a blood-red light flickering in the crater created by the Flying Stone Spirit Art.
Due to the remaining chaotic spiritual energy caused by the fight between the two, it was hard for Yang Junshan's spiritual sense to detect what it was. Thus, he directly put it into his storage ring, and in order to prevent the Jade Sword Sect cultivators from chasing him, Yang Junshan jumped into the pit, and his aura disappeared.
A moment later, a sword ray rapidly flew over from the horizon. A Jade Sword Sect's Daoist Master had descended upon the ground and started to flee. However, other than the chaotic battle technique, there was no one else present.
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