Chapter 458: Invincible

Having just seen this group of demon-eating Gu break through the masked woman's sword array in an instant, everyone had already changed their colors in shock. Now seeing Ye Chunyang actually turning his target towards them, they couldn't help but retreat.

Seeing the crowd giving way, Ye Chunyang had no intention of being rude. After looking at the masked woman, he used his body skills to escape from here.

At this moment, the masked woman was traumatized by the destruction of the sword formation, and was unable to distract herself. She would wait until later if she didn't leave now.

"Hmph! You want to leave after taking the Heavenly Fire Wood? How can it be so easy!"

"Leave the treasure!"

Apparently someone was unwilling to let Ye Chunyang leave easily. He managed to escape a few steps when two sharp shouts came from behind.

The old man in green robe and the bearded man stepped forward in unison, blocking his way forward and backward.

"He who has the treasure will live there. If you two don't want to die, get out of my way. Otherwise, don't blame me for being ruthless." Ye Chunyang said coldly.

His goal is only Tianhuomu, and he doesn't want to get into any more entanglements with these two people, but if the other party doesn't know what's good and what's good, then he can't blame himself for being ruthless.

"Hey, this fellow Taoist is very arrogant. Your cultivation level is only at the same level as mine. I am very curious. Why do you have such confidence?"

The old man in green robe twisted his lips into a sinister smile.

He and the bearded man have been close friends for many years, and the two of them have a tacit understanding when working together. Even masters with mid-level magic power would never dare to look down upon them if they join forces. This man is so bold and unashamed.

When the old man in green robe was speaking, the bearded man was also smiling ferociously, looking at Ye Chunyang with a cold look in his eyes, as if he wanted to keep him here.

Ye Chunyang's face darkened, knowing that talking more would be useless. With a spiritual thought, the Demon-Eating Gu immediately turned into a cloud of insects and covered the two of them.

His original intention was to seize the Heavenly Fire Tree, but since these two people were determined to die, he couldn't blame him.

After seeing the strange devouring power of the Monster Food Gu, the old man in green robes was already prepared. A green rainbow flashed wildly on his body, and he kept chanting low-pitched spells.

Then his body moved, and he avoided the attack of the group of Gu as fast as lightning, and disappeared in an instant.

When he appeared again, he was already three inches away from Ye Chunyang. The fire in his palm rose and turned into a hand knife that went straight to Ye Chunyang's throat.

Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows, showing surprise.

This old ghost's movement and magical powers were comparable to those of the close-knit man, but he underestimated him. No matter how fast the opponent's movement was, he still couldn't escape his spiritual perception.

By the time the sword came, he had already felt the wind blowing from his step, leaving only an afterimage on the spot.

"Chi chi" sounded several times, and the hand knife slashed through the afterimage without leaving a trace. The old man in green robe couldn't help being startled, and then secretly screamed that something was wrong, turned back quickly and shouted to the bearded man: "Be careful!"

The old man in green robe reacted very quickly, but unfortunately he was still half a beat too late. The bearded man received the reminder and was about to cast a spell to avoid it. Suddenly, a fierce hurricane blew in front of him, and a huge iron bell appeared out of thin air.

The body of the bell looks like it is made of ancient bronze and is covered with various complex inscriptions. At the other end of the bell, the young man in black clothes clasped his hands and swept towards him with an expressionless face.

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

Ye Chunyang directly turned the iron bell into a weapon and hit the bearded man three times on the back of the head. The bearded man suddenly felt his ears ringing and his eyes were filled with stars. There was a roar in his head, and he fell from the air with a "pop" sound. Go down.

This position didn't even have a chance to make a move, and was killed by Ye Chunyang forcefully.

However, after slapping the beard, the iron bell did not stop there, but quickly spun around and headed straight for the old man in green robe.

Ye Chunyang didn't say much, and was about to send the old ghost to Guixi to reunite with the bearded woman. He knew that the masked woman was very strange, and he had to fight his way out before she recovered. The only blame was on the old ghost and the big bearded woman. Beard couldn't open his eyes and blocked his way, and his only end was death.

The old man's eyelids were twitching wildly, but he was also a decisive person. At that moment, he rolled his strange eyes, and dazzling fire slowly rose into the sky in his palm. In an instant, his magic power surged like a huge wave.

The fire circled for a few times and then swelled up in the storm, turning into a nine-foot long flaming sword.

The old man clasped his hands together, exhaled loudly, and after a few strides he reached the iron bell. He slashed across the air with his long sword, and actually pressed the iron bell, which was as heavy as a giant mountain, in the air.

The swords and bells collided, light shone in the air, large sparks burst out, and the low-pitched sound of gold and iron made the eardrums of everyone around them hurt.

A bit of surprise flashed in Ye Chunyang's eyes. This old monster actually used the magical power of mana to transform into objects. Although after cultivating mana, the energy of heaven and earth can transform all things, the long knife in this old monster's hand was faintly spiritual, and it actually had some spiritual power. The power of the spiritual treasure cannot be achieved by simply enlightening the magical power. It is probably due to the cultivation of some special method.

At this moment of hesitation, the green-robed old man's long sword had not yet used up all its remaining power. He passed under the iron bell in a flash, and the long sword came straight towards his chest.

Seeing this, a hint of sarcasm flashed across Ye Chunyang's face. Instead of dodging, he stepped forward, intent on confronting the old man's killing move.

Moreover, his steps seemed slow but were fast, and in the blink of an eye, he was close to the sword and three points away. From the outside, it looked like this sword would split him in half.

The old man in green robe was greatly surprised by Ye Chunyang's death-seeking behavior, and immediately burst out laughing wildly. The flames on the long knife increased sharply, and he only needed to get half an inch closer to kill Ye Chunyang.

But then the situation suddenly changed, and the old man seemed to see a flash of sarcasm in the other person's eyes, and then saw him raise his hand and clap.

With a loud "boom" sound, the iron bell in mid-air was struck by Ye Chunyang's palm, and suddenly the light shone brightly. Waves of sound waves swept across like huge waves, and the entire volcano was shaken to the point of cracks and lava. Roll and swing.

The old man in green robes who was directly under the iron bell suddenly froze, and the long knife in his hand disappeared silently after the bell rang.

He stood there straight, his eyes were empty and numb, as if he had lost his soul, without any emotion that a living person should have. After a while, blood was slowly flowing out from his ears, eyes, mouth and nose. .

But the old man did not die. After struggling for a few times, he looked at Ye Chunyang with frightened eyes, and turned around and ran away without thinking.

It turned out that Ye Chunyang's attack on him just now did not dodge just to lure him under the bell. However, for some reason, something seemed to go wrong with the bell when the last few sound waves impacted, and his spiritual power suddenly decreased sharply. Three points allowed him to survive.

Seeing this, Ye Chunyang took back the soul-suppressing bell and secretly said it was a pity.

Not long ago, this bell was refined with demonic energy by the Yinsha demon spirit in the sea of ​​mist. Now its spiritual power has been greatly damaged. Otherwise, if the old man received this blow, it would not be as simple as bleeding from the seven orifices.

After looking at the old man's fleeing figure, Ye Chunyang gave up the idea of ​​pursuing him after a few moments of hesitation.

This old ghost lost half his life under the impact of the soul-suppressing bell. It was easy to kill him at this time, but Ye Chunyang's purpose was not that. Now that the other party had escaped, he no longer needed to waste time entangled with him.

He glanced with his peripheral vision and saw that the masked woman's natal sword had been destroyed by the demon-eating Gu. At this moment, she was trying her best to regain her strength and was unable to take action against him.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chunyang felt a little relieved. In fact, although the masked woman had strange magical powers, she was not afraid of him. It was not certain who would win in a real fight, but Ye Chunyang didn't want to waste more time here. .

However, there were still a few monks a few feet away who were ready to make a move, staring at him with greed in their eyes, with the intention of stepping forward to stop him.

After all, what this person holds is the most precious treasure in the world, the Heavenly Fire Wood. Moreover, this wood is not only a speck of a speck, but also has tens of thousands of years of spirituality. If you can take it from your hands, you will definitely get another powerful spiritual treasure. No one will be willing to accept it. Just give up.

However, following the lessons learned by the bearded man and the old man in green robe, everyone was extremely wary of Ye Chunyang, fearing that they would end up like the two of them, so they hesitated and did not dare to step forward.

Ye Chunyang looked around at these people, raised the soul-crushing bell with an expressionless expression, and said: "If you are not afraid of death, just come here!"

Everyone's eyes were cold, and they all held the magic weapon tightly, but no one dared to step forward.

Ye Chunyang snorted coldly, didn't look at them anymore, put away the Soul Calming Bell and flew away.

"Don't leave!"

The masked woman sternly said that she wanted to give chase as she spoke. Unfortunately, Ye Chunyang used the End of the World Escape Technique and disappeared in the blink of an eye. Moreover, the woman's true energy was damaged due to the destruction of the sword formation. As soon as she activated her magic power Then there were bursts of severe pain as the meridians twisted.

Upon noticing this, the masked woman could only meditate and adjust her breathing on the spot, watching the other party leave, no matter how unwilling she was.

"Master, are you able to track his whereabouts?"

Watching Ye Chunyang turn into a black dot in his sight and go away, the masked woman looked gloomy, with murderous intent surging in her eyes, and whispered to herself.

At the same time, a hoarse voice sounded in his mind, saying: "When you adjusted your breath just now, I left a spiritual mark on him. No matter where he goes, I can feel it."

The masked woman nodded slightly, feeling a little calmer.

At this time, she seemed to remember something again, and her face darkened again as she said, "But this person has great supernatural powers, and his perception seems to be beyond ordinary people. Will the spiritual mark left by the master on him be felt by him?"

"Hey, even though my cultivation level has been greatly reduced, the spiritual mark left behind is not something that a mere magic cultivator can detect. You can rest assured about this."

The mysterious human being in his mind said.

After hearing this, the masked woman was really relieved. She was very aware of the power of this person. Since the spiritual mark was left on Ye Chunyang, she didn't have to worry about him running away.

Just as the woman was thinking secretly, the voice came over again and said: "Speaking of which, this boy has some tricks. He was able to destroy my Golden Spirit Son-Mother Sword Formation, causing you to lose your true energy greatly. This really surprises me. It seems that you need to make some supplements now, otherwise my demonic power will withdraw from your body and you will no longer be able to maintain it."

When the woman heard this, her beautiful eyebrows suddenly tightened.

"Ye Xiaobao has great magical powers. If the Supreme Master helps me, I will never be his opponent. As for supplements..."

The woman murmured softly, looked up at the monks in front of her, a cold smile appeared under her veil, and then slowly stood up.

The people who were talking in low voices seemed to feel an extreme chill, and were stunned for a moment. However, before they could recover, a black mist suddenly fell over the sky.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!..."

I don't know what kind of weird magic is contained in this black mist, but it actually sealed everyone's magic power in an instant, and then each of the ferocious and weird tentacles poked out of the black mist and passed through the holes in their foreheads.

Everyone's expressions were horrified, but they had no power to resist. For a while, screams could be heard one after another. Soon, only mummies with their brains and blood drained out were left.

But the face of the masked woman standing in the black fog quickly returned to rosy, and her eyes were full of evil...