Chapter 610 Dangerous situation
The power of the Seven-Star Sword Formation was beyond everyone's imagination. No one expected that Ye Chunyang's seemingly inconspicuous cultivation in the middle stage of magic power could actually cut off the arm of a late-stage pill-forming person. If this matter was spread, who knows what would happen. What a sensation.
The elders of the Tianqi Sect were all filled with disbelief. Ye Chunyang was able to activate their long-lost sword formation to protect the sect, which shocked them. Now he even had the upper hand against the hunchbacked old man. This simply subverted common sense. .
The starlight in the sky receded, and in addition to the hunchbacked old man with blood flowing from the wound, Ye Chunyang's figure also appeared, but at this time, his face was pale and bloodless, and it was clear that his energy was excessively consumed.
Seeing that the hunchbacked old man was seriously injured, Ye Chunyang took out two bottles of psychic spring water and drank it. Then with a thought, the Blue Sky Mysterious Fire Sword circled vertically and horizontally and quickly flew back into his body.
"I didn't expect that the Seven Star Sword Formation used by the seven peaks of Tianqi Sect is so powerful. Unfortunately, this old man is too strong. If he were a lower-level pill-forming monk, I'm afraid this sword could send him to his death."
Ye Chunyang secretly felt that it was a pity. In the end, he was still not good enough, otherwise the power of this sword formation would not only cut off one of his arms. However, Ye Chunyang is extremely satisfied with this Seven Star Sword Formation. As long as his cultivation level increases in the future, this sword formation can also be used to protect himself against the pill forming monks.
He looked up at the hunchbacked old man, several thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally he pressed them one by one. Then, before others could react, his figure flashed and he fled directly into the distance.
The hunchbacked old man has a high level of cultivation. Ye Chunyang doesn't think he can kill the opponent with the seven-star sword formation. Moreover, this sword formation consumes a lot of energy. Even though his true energy is much thicker than ordinary people, it is difficult to activate it multiple times. It is better to take advantage of the opportunity. The best strategy is to wait for an opportunity to retreat when the opponent is injured.
Everyone was shocked.
When everyone thought that Ye Chunyang would take advantage of the victory and pursue him after winning the attack, they never expected that he would run away decisively. When he came back to his senses, there was no trace of the opponent in front of him.
Everyone, including the man in black at the Nascent Soul stage, was startled.
"Where are you going, kid!"
The hunchbacked old man was extremely angry this time, but he couldn't help but froze after his consciousness swept away. There was no trace of Ye Chunyang within a few miles, as if the other party had disappeared out of thin air at the moment they lost consciousness. , not a trace can be found.
"You're useless, you can't even catch a small mana monk, so what's the use of you!" The man in black said with murderous intent on his face, staring at the hunchbacked old man.
This scene also made this person a little unexpected. He had no idea that Ye Chunyang's cultivation in the middle stage of his magic power could actually display such a powerful sword formation. Even the hunchbacked old man was frustrated in his hands. He was able to force him to appear before. The opponent has not escaped far, but now with his extraordinary escape skills, he may have reached an extremely far place, and it will be difficult to catch him again.
"I didn't expect this kid to have such magical powers. I was derelict in letting him escape. Please forgive me, uncle!" The hunchbacked old man was annoyed. At his level of cultivation, the injury of a broken arm was nothing, but a magic monk could The shame of him being hurt like this was too great for him to bear.
"Wait until I catch him, and then I'll deal with you!" The man in black snorted coldly, glanced at the direction in which Ye Chunyang was escaping, and disappeared in a flash.
The hunchbacked old man was frightened and hurriedly followed him.
Xu Changqing opened his mouth, and without caring about anything else, he turned into a frightening rainbow and followed the two of them.
Soon, only the Tianqi Sect members were left in the field, but there was dead silence around them. The old man surnamed Yi and others looked at the place where Ye Chunyang disappeared for a long time without saying a word, their faces extremely complicated.
"He won't come back, will he?" Mu Ling'er clenched her fists and murmured slowly.
Her voice was very soft, but it was extremely clear in the dead silence of the Seven Stars Palace. It fell on everyone's ears like a sharp needle prick, and penetrated into the hearts of everyone present.
"Senior brother, can Mr. Ye... still be alive?" After a long silence, the middle-aged man surnamed Yin asked.
His face was stiff and his expression was full of self-mockery. No one could have predicted how things turned out so far, let alone that Ye Chunyang could escape after cutting off the arm of a monk in the late stage of pill formation. However, he did not know when he would return. .
No one can guarantee that he can escape safely while being pursued by the men in black.
The old man named Yi was silent.
He stood on the Seven Star Peak and looked down. The entire mountain gate was in a mess after the war. Only the devastated and cracked Buddhist scripture stele on the seven main peaks were left. The calmness showed the tragedy of today.
The strong wind on the top of the mountain was a bit cold, but the old man surnamed Yi could not feel the slightest chill while standing. Only the loneliness in his heart made him feel for the first time the only regret and failure in his life of cultivating immortals.
After standing in the wind for an unknown amount of time, he smiled bitterly and shook his head, muttering to himself: "I hope he will be safe and sound."
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Different from the silence of Tianqimen, in a deep valley about fifty miles away from here, Ye Chunyang appeared out of thin air. His expression was stern and his eyes were full of coldness.
Although he narrowly escaped death this time, he was not truly out of danger yet. With his powerful spiritual consciousness, he could feel that the man in black at the Nascent Soul stage not far behind him was constantly shrinking the distance and approaching. Once he let go When he discovers his whereabouts, he may have no chance of escaping.
"The sky is big and the earth is big, there is always a place for me, Ye Chunyang, to stand. Although the Nascent Soul cultivator is strong, he may not be able to catch up with me after using Shadowless Escape to distance himself."
Ye Chunyang sneered. Although the other party's cultivation was strong, he was confident that with his own escape skills and the continuous recovery of the psychic spring water, he would have a chance to escape as long as he was not within the range of the other party's consciousness.
Thinking of this, he flew out of the valley again without stopping.
But suddenly the situation changed, and a fierce hurricane suddenly hit him. Ye Chunyang felt a chill in his heart. He had a premonition that something bad was going to happen and immediately activated his Shadowless Escape to escape from this place almost teleporting.
At the same time, a sudden change occurred, and the place where he was originally was covered with lead clouds. Dozens of sharp black lights appeared out of thin air, and after several "swish" sounds, they penetrated the residual image he left behind.
Ye Chunyang's heart was awe-inspiring, and he stared at the sudden appearance of the black light, and the magic power in his body began to flow rapidly.
"I didn't expect that after only half a year of seeing you, the boy's magical powers have improved a lot, and he can avoid my attack in advance." Wu Mang penetrated Ye Chunyang's afterimage and quickly condensed together, appearing into a figure, with a gloomy sneer on his mouth. Voice.
"No Kawako!"
Ye Chunyang felt a chill in his heart. This person was Wuchuanzi who had disappeared for half a year after the sect war. He never expected that he would appear at this time and ambush him here.
He immediately heightened his vigilance. This person's sudden appearance was probably no coincidence. Now that the opponent was intercepting him, and there were masters from Wuji Palace chasing him from behind, he was now in a dangerous situation!
"No need to guess anymore. I have been near Tianqimen for the past six months. I have seen everything today. Now that Tianqimen does not protect me, do you think you can escape from my grasp?" Wu Kawako showed a playful smile.
At this time, Mochuanzi was a little more weird than half a year ago. There were a few complex black lines on his originally handsome and majestic face, and his eyes faintly emitted purple-black awns, which made people shudder like poisonous snakes.
"Have you always been here?" Ye Chunyang vaguely thought of something.
"Yes, I have been lurking in Tianqimen for the past six months just waiting for you to come down the mountain. I didn't expect that you would stay behind closed doors for the past six months. However, I didn't expect that the people from Wuji Palace would come up so quickly. You also took the initiative to leave Tianqimen. Qimen." Wu Chuanzi said with a half-smile.
Ye Chunyang felt cold in his heart. He didn't expect that the crisis had been so close in the past six months, but he didn't feel it at all.
He cast aside his peripheral vision, and a flash of light flashed in his heart. He immediately laughed and said, "So what if I'm dormant here? What you want is just my body-training technique. Since you've swallowed Master Chen Gu's energy God, you should know where this technique comes from. The people from Wuji Palace are nearby. If I make any movement, they will definitely notice it. What will happen if they find out that you are also here? "
Although the situation was very unfavorable to him at this moment, Ye Chunyang, who knew that Wu Chuanzi was also afraid of Wuji Palace, did not panic. Instead, he held on to his chips and dealt with the opponent, looking for opportunities to escape.
Sure enough, when Wu Chuanzi heard this, his expression turned cold and he said, "Are you threatening me?"
"I'm just reminding you." Ye Chunyang sneered, with no fear on his face.
Ye Chunyang's words were like needles pricking into Wuchuanzi's heart, and his face was as dark as water for a moment. But he raised his head and glanced at the distance behind him, and immediately smiled sinisterly: "So what about Wuji Palace? With your cultivation level, I can kill you before you are alarmed. In order to get that mysterious technique, I I have paid a huge price, and I am waiting for today! Ye Xiaobao, if you know how to hand over this technique, I can still let you live."
Wuchuanzi has been coveting the Wuji Palace, a mysterious body-refining technique that can cultivate one's body and become a saint. Today, after finally waiting for the opportunity, he will never miss it again.
Ye Chunyang's eyes flickered. It seemed that his method of provoking the generals did not work, so he might be in trouble.
He thought secretly, trying to find a way to escape, and at the same time secretly counted his own means of saving his life, but in the end he rejected them one by one. With Wu Chuanzi's cultivation, he could calculate no matter how many magic weapons he had, and how powerful his magical powers were. There is no way he is an opponent, so the only way seems to be compromise.
However, according to this person's character, not to mention that it is impossible for him to hand over the physical training technique, even if he does hand it over, the other party may not let him go.
Ye Chunyang's thoughts were whirling in his mind. After a moment, his eyes became colder, but his expression remained calm as he said, "It's okay to hand over the Wuji Palace's body training technique to you, but you can guarantee that you can really let Ye go after handing over this technique." Leave?"
He had a playful look on his face, pressing his palm on the Qiankun bag, but stopped moving, looking hesitant and having a hard time making a decision.
"It's natural. I have always kept my word. As long as you hand over your skills, I will let you go." Wuchuanzi chuckled and said, "But don't try to be clever in front of me. Otherwise, I guarantee you will die in an ugly way!"