Chapter 354: Commoner Boy

Chapter 354: Commoner Boy

After being sealed in the jade gourd for many years, the evil spirit on the skeleton has been purified a lot, and after integrating the ghost king's ghost, the ghost spirit has been condensed several times.

Moreover, this skeleton is a master of the middle stage of magic power. If it can be driven, it will definitely bring great help to himself.

After thinking so, Ye Chunyang silently used the magic formula with his spiritual consciousness to remove the seal on the skeleton.

However, just as he was casting the spell, a low breath suddenly came to his ears, as if a fierce ghost had revived, with a strong evil spirit.

Ye Chunyang's heart moved, and he immediately looked at the skeleton. The other party's empty eye sockets emitted a faint green light at some point, revealing an incomparable murderous aura that made people unable to look directly at it.

"Roar!"

The skeleton, without the seal, suddenly trembled and let out a trembling roar.

The pair of eyes filled with evil spirits locked onto Ye Chunyang's soul, and the eyes shot out evil light to cover him.

Ye Chunyang's face changed slightly, but he quickly calmed down. Immediately, he thought about it, and his soul escaped from the jade gourd and returned to his body.

The skeleton saw this, and a fierce flash in his eyes followed and flew out.

But just after breaking through the air, a huge net suddenly appeared in front of him. Ye Chunyang sat still, pointed his two fingers in the air, and several rays of light gathered and directly entangled the skeleton in place.

"If I hadn't mastered the magic power, I would still be afraid of you. Now you'd better be killed obediently."

Ye Chunyang's expression was indifferent, and the magic formula of his hands changed. Suddenly, a dark wind spread around, and several black lights rose from the ground, casting a ghost formation to trap the skeleton.

After truly cultivating the magic power, Ye Chunyang became more and more adept at this magical power. He could summon dozens of ghosts in a thought, just to deal with the ghost power of the skeleton.

But the next scene surprised him greatly.

A black light suddenly appeared in the skeleton, and after a loud roar, the beast actually broke through the ghost formation and stretched out a white bone claw to grab him.

Ye Chunyang frowned slightly. The strength of the skeleton was beyond his expectations. He was shocked and happy.

If he was still in the foundation building stage, this move would definitely be unstoppable, but at this moment, his magic power was just beginning, and it was the time to show his edge. So he pinched a sword formula, rubbed his hands and raised them, and the stone cave was suddenly filled with sword light, and dense invisible sword energy enveloped the sky.

It was the three thousand sword essence supernatural power.

Although he had not yet condensed his life sword essence, Ye Chunyang could also exert 70% of the power of this supernatural power with his magic power alone, and it was no problem to deal with this beast.

As he pointed his two fingers, the swords immediately rained down, and countless sword lights exploded on the skeleton.

Even though it was a corpse puppet that didn't feel any pain, the skeleton continued to scream when it was attacked by such an amazing sword formation. Ye Chunyang was also pleasantly surprised to find that under the impact of the sword energy, the hostility of this beast continued to subside.

Taking this opportunity, he recited the spell of corpse refining, then pointed his fingers at his eyebrows, and a wisp of spirit escaped from the sea of ​​consciousness and imprinted on this beast.

With a light "hum", the hostility of the skeleton retreated like a tide, turning into pure heaven and earth energy, and even a breath that was closely connected with Ye Chunyang.

He was delighted and followed the spirit to examine the skeleton, and found that every inch of this beast's bones and muscles were as strong as gold and iron, and it was surprisingly tough.

Ye Chunyang was surprised. They both practiced the nameless body-refining art, but his flesh was much inferior to the skeleton. It seemed that the young man in white had practiced this art for at least two hundred years. If he had not been demonized, no one in the same level could match him with his flesh.

It was a pity that the young man in white went astray and became a corpse puppet. Now he was subdued by him, which was a destiny.

Besides being unconscious, this beast had the same attack power as a mid-level master, which was much stronger than the puppet refined by Xuan Gou Taoist back then.

After reviewing it again for a while, Ye Chunyang was very satisfied. With the help of this corpse puppet, he had a better chance of success in rescuing Mu Linger and others.

Thinking of Mu Linger, Qian Ying and others, a chill flashed in his eyes. According to the time, it had been three days since the red-clothed old demon sent a message. He didn't know whether the other party would be unfavorable to them.

Thinking of this, he collected the skeleton, opened the forbidden spell and walked out of the cave.

Looking up at the sunlight outside, Ye Chunyang waved his hand to summon a cloud, and flew away with his hands behind his back.

When he reached the mana stage, he no longer needed to fly with treasures, and could fly at any time, mastering various magical powers. Although he had not yet reached the point of shrinking the earth into an inch, he was several times faster than the foundation-building stage.

And thinking about the safety of Mu Linger and others, he increased his speed to the limit and flew out of the mountain in a blink of an eye.

Mu Linger had saved him many times, so Ye Chunyang couldn't just sit back and watch her get into danger, and only hoped that he could leave in time.

…

In a hidden corridor somewhere in Jingqiong Mountain, several foundation-building disciples followed Elder Qian with a goat beard, looking alert.

"Brother Zheng, Elder Qian suddenly called us to the dungeon to pick up someone. Who is the person imprisoned in there?"

Several of the younger disciples were curious.

The man called "Senior Brother Zheng" was in his twenties, and his cultivation had reached the middle stage of foundation building. He was quite prestigious in the group.

Hearing everyone's questions, he lowered his voice and said mysteriously: "It is said that there are sixteen important prisoners in the dungeon. In order to catch them, my sect lost a lot of disciples half a month ago."

"But I don't know the identities of these people. I heard that there is a master in the mana period among them."

"Master in the mana period?" Everyone was surprised.

A commoner boy's eyes flashed, and he asked again: "Since there are such masters among these prisoners, the chief and the elders only ordered me and a few others to come here. If they cast a spell to escape, it would be difficult for us to deal with them!" "

This commoner boy's cultivation seemed to have just been established not long ago, and his aura was still unstable. Hearing that there were masters in the magic power stage among the prisoners, they suddenly looked frightened.

Senior Brother Zheng said: "Junior Brother Zhao, don't worry. Those people were sealed by the magic circle when they were captured, and their cultivation and spiritual consciousness were all lost. Now they are just zombies. There is no need to worry about them escaping."

"That's it." The boy in cloth let out a long sigh of relief, as if relieved.

Elder Qian walked ahead with his hands behind his back and ignored the low voices among the people.

At this time, someone on the side asked puzzledly: "I heard that Senior Brother Zheng was also present when these prisoners were captured. Doesn't Senior Brother also know the identities of these people?"

"As for the identities of these sixteen people, we are not qualified to know based on our level."

Senior Brother Zheng shook his head and said: "Also, there were a total of seventeen people rounded up originally. Unfortunately, one person escaped by chance. It is not known what this person's ability was, but several seniors from the shadows chased him for a long time without success. Return with success.”

"Who is so capable?"

"This is unknown."

"..."

While talking, everyone followed Elder Qian and quickly crossed a long corridor and came to a dark and humid crypt. It was surrounded by talismans and protected by forbidden formations. At first glance, it was a heavily defended place.

After giving a few instructions to the guarding disciples, Elder Qian led everyone to one of the cells. There were sixteen Tianqi Sect disciples imprisoned inside. However, at this moment, their eyes were empty and emotionless, and they were obviously sealed. Awareness.

"Put this charm on them and bring them to the antechamber."

Elder Qian said lightly, then took out a stack of talismans and handed them to Senior Brother Zheng and others without looking back.

The strange thing is that no one among the disciples reached out to pick him up for a long time, and no one answered him.

Elder Qian showed an angry expression and turned around to scold everyone: "What? Didn't you hear what I said? Do you want me to repeat it again?"

But before he finished speaking, there were suddenly loud "pop" and "pop" sounds, and several heads rolled in front of him.

Senior Brother Zheng and others did not know when the bodies were separated, and the fear before death remained in their wide-open eyes.

Seeing this scene, Elder Qian's face changed with shock, but then he noticed a commoner boy standing in the field, looking at him expressionlessly.

"Who are you?"

Elder Qian's pupils shrank suddenly. It was obvious that the scene in front of him was a masterpiece of this person. He could quietly kill several foundation building disciples in front of him. This person's skills were obviously amazing.

Although he asked the question in his mouth, in fact, he did not hesitate in his actions and directly used his magical power to attack this person.

But then he saw an incredible scene. He saw the young man in cloth with a cold expression, his sleeves and robe rolled up slightly. The magical power he had used disappeared in an instant, and the magic power around him was also imprisoned in an instant.

A flash of horror flashed in Elder Qian's eyes.

However, before he could react, a rainbow light suddenly flashed across his eyes, and then he felt a suffocating spiritual pressure, causing him to fall to his knees with a thud.

"Unlock all their seals, and you still have a way to survive."

The commoner boy's expression was calm, and his breath was deep and long, making it impossible to tell the depth.

"You...who are you?"

Elder Qian's face was horrified, but he was only halfway through his words when he suddenly felt a sharp pain that shattered his body. He wanted to scream but could not make any sound.

The commoner boy pointed his fingers at the center of Elder Qian's eyebrows, and said with a cold expression: "I don't have much time to struggle with you. Whether you want to die or live, it all depends on your thoughts."

Elder Qian's face was full of horror. This person could subdue him with one move. He was obviously a master in the magic stage, and his cultivation level was far above his own.

He tried his best to open his mouth, feeling like he could make a sound, and said hurriedly: "They have all been sealed by the Oblivion Formation. Only Master Chengwei knows how to release the seal. Even the leader of our faction has no power." Known.”

The commoner boy's eyes flickered slightly, he looked at the sixteen Tianqi Sect disciples who were distracted, then looked at Elder Qian, and remained silent.

"I have been informed of everything I know. Please show your kindness and spare my life..."

Elder Qian was horrified and quickly begged for mercy.

However, just as he opened his mouth, a flash of horror suddenly flashed across his face, and then a bloody hole appeared in his forehead, and his body became stiff and fell to the ground.

The commoner boy remained indifferent and walked over Elder Qian's body to a young girl.

After a moment of concentrated perception, he used his magic power to connect points on the girl's body, but no matter how he cast the spell, the girl still didn't wake up at all.

"It seems that what Elder Qian said is true. The method of unlocking the Oblivion Spirit Formation is only in the hands of the old devil in red. I will meet him for a while no matter what."