Chapter 258: One after another

Chapter 258: One after another

"Ye Xiaobao?"

Xia Houzhi was suddenly startled, but quickly calmed down and said: "I didn't expect you to be a little alert and knew that I was following you. It's good that this saves me from having to worry about it anymore."

He didn't show any panic at all, as if Ye Chunyang was already a turtle in a urn, and it would be difficult to escape from the big waves.

"I give you two choices. One, hand over the Liuwu Han Yuanding and all the treasures in the bag. Two, I will kill you and then search for it myself. However, I have to remind you that you must hand it over obediently. The treasure will only suffer some physical pain at most. If I were to take action personally, I'm afraid you would not be able to survive or die. "

Xia Hou said solemnly.

Seeing his confidence, Ye Chunyang secretly felt funny, and couldn't help but feel a little playful, saying: "Fellow Taoist Xiahou is straightforward, but he has never been in the habit of begging for mercy. The Liuwuhan Yuanding is here, and it is not as good as Taoist friend himself." How about coming to pick it up?”

Speaking of which, Ye Chunyang was also very interested in the two tips Xia Houzhi received. Since they were so kind, there was no reason not to accept them.

After finishing speaking, he put his hand on his abdomen and summoned the Liuwu Han Yuan Cauldron.

Xia Houzhi narrowed his eyes and said: "As expected, the boy has taken Liuwuhan Yuanding into his body. He really doesn't know whether to live or die. But since you want to die so much, I will help you!"

Hearing these words, Ye Chunyang couldn't stop laughing. Could it be that this person thought that he was in the Ancient Cave of the Demon at this moment and that the Liuwuhan Yuanding was controlled by him?

Xia Houzhi didn't say much. After a stern look flashed on his face, he suddenly pinched a spell. Rainbow light suddenly appeared in the sky, and the clouds gathered in front of him. In an instant, it turned into a blade dozens of feet wide, exuding a formidable cold air. .

But after gathering this blade, Xia Houzhi's face looked pale, as if he had consumed a lot of energy.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chunyang was slightly surprised. This blade was more amazing than the spells Xia Houzhi had cast in the past. It was probably because it had magical powers.

However, after thinking about it carefully, he was relieved. Xiahou Zhi was originally a master in the magic stage. Even though his cultivation level had not recovered after seizing the body, he could barely use some low-level magical powers. Just as he relied on the spiritual orifice method in the later stage of foundation building, he could It's like driving a large array of ghosts.

But it is obvious that Xia Houzhi's body's cultivation level is already infinitely close to the magic power, and with the experience of the original body, the magic power is obviously much more powerful.

Looking at the blood marks on his body, Xiahou secretly sighed that many things had not changed since he took the body away.

However, when he saw the blade taking shape, his confidence surged, and he looked at Ye Chunyang with disdain, saying: "Boy, although my spiritual blood blade is a low-level magical power, it is more than enough to kill you. If you regret it now It’s still too late, otherwise the blade will be destroyed physically and mentally.”

Ye Chunyang was noncommittal. In his opinion, although the magical power was shocking and beyond the ability of ordinary foundation-building monks to resist, he had even wiped out masters in the magic stage such as the Soulless Old Ghost and Changshui Taoist, so why should he be afraid of this mere Xiahou Zhi?

What's more, with the Liuwuhan Yuanding in hand, it would only take a backhand to kill this person.

It's just that this person has cultivated magic power. Ye Chunyang wants to see how many magical powers this person still has, so as to gain experience for himself to advance his magic power in the future.

So after seeing Xia Houzhi using his magical power, he stood still and watched indifferently.

"court death!"

Ye Chunyang's indifference made Xia Houzhi think that the other party was showing contempt, and his heart suddenly became gloomy. Without thinking, he waved his hand and used his magical power. The "spiritual blood blade" dozens of feet wide in the air struck at Ye Chunyang at an alarming speed. .

The distance between the two of them was only a few feet, and the blade appeared in front of Ye Chunyang after a flash. Xia Houzhi could penetrate his body with just one point.

Faced with such magical power, Ye Chunyang was confident, but he did not dare to be careless. When he saw the broad blade coming, he raised his eyebrows, threw the Liuwu Han Yuan Cauldron, and penetrated it with several spells. The cauldron rose in the wind, " With a clang sound, he moved toward the Spirit Blood Blade.

"You actually control the Liuwuhan Yuanding!"

Xia Houzhi's face was startled, showing a look of extreme horror. He never expected that Ye Chunyang had already refined the cold cauldron and made it retractable and retractable freely.

Ye Chunyang smiled but did not answer. After the spell was invoked, the cold cauldron suddenly rotated, and there was a loud rumble. Xia Houzhi's magical power, which he was proud of, collapsed like a piece of wood.

Xia Houzhi's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

I thought that even if Ye Chunyang took away the Liuwu Han Yuan Cauldron, he would never be able to control it easily. Regardless of whether the cauldron itself was an extremely powerful ancient treasure, the boundless wild fire sealed within it would be difficult to tame.

But this person not only took Han Ding into his body, but also controlled it freely, so he was not surprised.

Xia Houzhi was furious for a moment.

This cauldron was something he must obtain. Now that it fell into Ye Chunyang's hands, it became a magic weapon that could kill him. Now that he has mastered this cauldron, he is no longer his opponent.

Xia Houzhi was full of reluctance, but he was also a decisive person and knew that things should not be taken lightly.

"Boy, I'm in trouble today, but I won't let this matter go so easily. When I recover, I will cut you into pieces!"

As soon as the words fell, Xia Houzhi was about to fly away.

Seeing this man walking away so neatly, Ye Chunyang was a little stunned.

This person has taken away his body, so there is no guarantee that he really has some means to restore his cultivation. Now that the grudge has been settled, how can we allow him to leave?

With a sneer, Ye Chunyang drove the cold cauldron to greet him and said, "I'm afraid that fellow Daoist Xiahou won't have a chance to make a comeback. You're leaving in such a hurry today, so I'll give you a ride."

Hearing this, Xiahou Zhi couldn't stop laughing, thinking that if he wanted to leave, how could you, a mere child, stop him.

Without looking at Ye Chunyang at the moment, he calmly took up the escaping light and tore through the clouds.

But soon his smile stopped, and he only heard the sound of several fires exploding behind him, and then a hot breath surrounded him. He turned around suddenly, and his sight was filled with blazing wild fires.

"You can actually summon endless wild fire! How is this possible!"

Xia Houzhi was horrified, how could he still be calm at all?

"Fellow Daoist Xiahou loves this fire so much, how about trying it today?"

Ye Chunyang's face was indifferent, the magic formula entered the cold cauldron, and the wild fire immediately rolled towards Xiahou Zhi.

Xia Houzhi was horrified. He never imagined that Ye Chunyang could summon the Wuji wildfire. He immediately tried his best to escape, but he couldn't keep up with the speed of the Wuji wildfire. His body melted on the spot, leaving only a charred skeleton.

Ye Chunyang indifferently withdrew the cold cauldron, grabbed two brocade bags from the skeleton, blew lightly, and immediately turned into ashes and dissipated.

Xiahou Zhi was originally a master in the magic stage. Since he had the opportunity to destroy the opponent, Ye Chunyang would naturally not be merciful. What's more, this position is the guardian of Wutianmen, and he cannot be allowed to leave alive.

Weighing these two tips, Ye Chunyang looked happy.

The old man Tianmo left a total of six tips, and now they are all in his hands. The harvest of this trip is unexpected.

Each of the four kits obtained previously contains valuable treasures. I wonder what the last two will contain?

Thinking secretly in his heart, Ye Chun used his spiritual consciousness to probe into the bag.

But after he found out the two things, a bit of doubt flashed in his eyes, and then he began to ponder.

After a moment, he opened the brocade bag and was about to take out the contents, but suddenly his expression froze and he suddenly looked at the two sword lights flying not far away, his eyes filled with chills.

The two sword lights escaped extremely fast and reached Ye Chunyang in a few flashes.

When the sword light dissipated, Zhuge Yu was seen arriving side by side with a middle-aged man in the magic stage.

As soon as they fell, Zhuge Yu stared at the two brocade bags in Ye Chunyang's hands in vain, with burning passion in his eyes: "This is Xia Houzhi's brocade bag, how come it is in your hands?"

Ye Chunyang felt cold in his heart. He didn't expect that he had just defeated his opponent and then another powerful enemy came.

Xia Houzhi was able to find himself thanks to the induction technique left by the old man Tianmo, but Zhuge Yu was also able to lock his whereabouts in a short period of time, which was a bit unexpected.

His heart sank and he said: "Of course I got what I got by beheading him. Why, does fellow Taoist Zhuge want to go down and accompany him?"

Rao had already guessed the result, but after hearing what Ye Chunyang said with his own ears, Zhuge Yu's heart still skipped a beat.

Although Xia Houzhi failed to recover his magic power after seizing the body, his accumulated experience is comparable to that of an average foundation-building monk. With this person's ability, he is invincible and impossible to be killed by others at the same level. It seems that Ye Xiaobao is far more powerful than He imagined something more mysterious.

"You are so brazen. Xiahou Zhi was nothing more than a loser after seizing his body. What's the surprise if you kill him? Now that I'm here, you have no choice but to capture him without any chance of escaping."

The middle-aged man in the magic stage glanced sideways and said disdainfully.

Ye Chunyang looked slightly shocked. With his extraordinary spiritual awareness, he naturally sensed that this person's cultivation had reached the middle stage of magic power, and his Taoism was unfathomable.

If he is a person in the early stage of magic power, Ye Chunyang is confident that he can compete with one or two with various means. However, in the middle stage of the opponent's life, he can no longer be attacked by external forces. If he cannot escape today, he may not be able to escape death.

Unexpectedly, strong enemies would come one after another. With this middle-aged monk next to Zhuge Yu, it might be difficult to deal with him today.

After weighing it in his mind, he had already begun to intend to retreat. Although he had no chance of winning against this person, if he wanted to leave, the other party would not be able to stop him.

Thinking of this, he had already tightened the floating beads in his hands, preparing to escape into the void.

"Uncle Master, be careful. This person has a magic weapon that allows him to teleport in the void. Don't let him use it, otherwise it will be difficult to capture this person."

Seemingly knowing Ye Chunyang's plan, Zhuge Yu reminded him with a sneer.

A cold light appeared in the eyes of the middle-aged monk. Without saying a word, he pointed two fingers. The sword energy surged within a hundred feet, and heavy sword energy poured down like a curtain of rain, instantly surrounding Ye Chunyang.

Turning his head to look, he saw cold sword energy coming from all directions, with no way out.

Ye Chunyang's heart sank to the bottom of his heart. This middle-aged monk's magical power was so powerful that it was definitely not comparable to Xia Houzhi's half-empty body.

At this moment, the sword array was launched, forcing him to a certain death situation.

After practicing Taoism for more than ten years, Ye Chunyang has reached this day with a firm and fearless heart. He has experienced numerous dangers and was able to turn them into dangers in the end.

Although this middle-aged monk had strong magic power, he could not just sit back and wait for death. When he saw the sword array coming, he waved one hand and hit it with several talismans.

The talismans sacrificed are all of the highest level. When cast together instantly, the power is comparable to the initial blow of the magic power. At this moment, facing the sword formation, I saw the treasure light splashing out, and it actually withstood half of the sword energy.

Seeing that Ye Chunyang could activate so many talismans at the same time and neutralize half of the sword array, the middle-aged man looked in disbelief, but then he showed sarcasm.

"Whoosh!" Several crackling wind sounds sounded. The middle-aged monk's sword technique changed. He no longer used scattered attacks. Instead, he gathered hundreds of sword energy into one place and turned into a giant sword to cut down head-on.

Just now, he originally wanted to capture Ye Chunyang alive, but now he has changed his mind. Once the sword falls, Ye Chunyang will surely die.