Chapter 611: Making a feint to the east and attacking in the west

"Okay, with your words, I can rest assured." Ye Chunyang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, clapped one hand without saying anything, and a rainbow light flew out of the Qiankun Bag.

Wu Chuanzi was overjoyed. Ye Chunyang pointed out that the rainbow light was clearly a scroll. It seemed that this boy had some consciousness. He knew that he had no choice but to compromise.

But as soon as Wuchuanzi's face looked happy, he saw this rainbow light appear in Ye Chunyang's hand and suddenly split into two. With a flick of his wrist, he divided the left and right sides and threw them into the air, disappearing in the distance in the blink of an eye.

"Young man looking for death?"

Wuchuanzi's face darkened. He never expected that Ye Chunyang would play such a scheme with him. Suddenly, the spiritual energy in his palms surged, and his murderous intention increased greatly.

But before he could get angry, Ye Chunyang sneered slightly and said: "I forgot to tell you earlier that this body training method is divided into many parts, and I accidentally separated them separately below. If you want to get this method, I would like to advise you. You'd better go find it as soon as possible, lest the people from Wuji Palace catch up and you have to miss this method."

Wu Chuanzi showed an angry face, but after looking at the two scrolls going away, he was so anxious that he didn't say much and immediately jumped after them. Only a voice full of murderous intent came from afar: "Boy, you can't escape from my grasp. After I recover the skills, I will definitely cut you into pieces!"

Ye Chunyang was noncommittal, and while Wu Chuanzi went to pursue the technique, he also flew away into the distance in a flash.

But not long after Ye Chunyang escaped, black light flickered in the valley again, and Wuchuanzi appeared with a gloomy face, holding two blank scrolls in his hands, and the murderous intent in his eyes rose to the extreme.

"You brat dare to play tricks on me. When I catch you, I will make sure you live or die!" Wuchuanzi was so frightened and furious that he crushed the scroll to pieces with his hands and immediately chased away from the valley.

Obviously, he fell into Ye Chunyang's trick of luring the tiger away from the mountain. The other party used fake exercises to lure him away and then waited for an opportunity to escape.

With Wu Chuanzi's shrewdness, he naturally thought that Ye Chunyang deliberately divided the two scrolls to confuse himself. However, due to his enthusiasm for the body training method, Wu Chuanzi did not hesitate to pursue it, but he did not Thinking that Ye Chunyang was so cunning and his escape skills were so fast, he had completely disappeared in just a short moment.

However, Wuchuan Zidan couldn't give up. Not to mention Ye Chunyang, he was frustrated. The body-training skills of the opponent alone made it inevitable for him to win. Therefore, he must be captured before finding him in Wuji Palace no matter what. .

A series of precise plans flashed through his mind, and Wu Chuanzi's escape speed was at full range. His consciousness covered the ten extremes in all directions and refused to let go of an inch of land.

Wu Chuanzi didn't know that about half an hour after the two of them chased each other and fled one after another, there was another stream of light flickering in the valley, and three figures came like the wind. When the light disappeared, they suddenly appeared in black clothes. The three masters of Wuji Palace are headed by people.

After appearing here, a strange green light flashed in the eyes of the man in black. After scanning around for a moment, he seemed to have discovered something, and his expression changed and he sneered.

"Did Third Senior Uncle find any traces of that boy?" The hunchbacked old man saw the strange look on this man's face and couldn't help but ask.

"I used my infinite celestial vision to trace it, and found that there is indeed the aura of that kid here, and it seems that he left not long ago. It seems that the direction we are following is not wrong." The man in black was silent for a while, and sneered in a low voice.

"So, that kid should be not far from here." The hunchbacked old man licked his lips, showing a cruel look.

He touched the wound on his broken arm. This was a lifelong shame. Only by catching Ye Chunyang and letting him experience the most painful torture in the world could he eliminate the hatred in his heart.

"Yes, that kid has some escaping skills and is good at Qi Condensation, but he can't hide it from others, but he can't hide it from me. No matter how far he escapes, he will always be dead!" The man in black snorted coldly.

As he spoke, green light flashed in his eyes again, and then he locked onto a certain direction and dodged, turning into a startling rainbow and quickly disappearing.

The hunchbacked old man showed a ferocious smile, and Xu Changqing each used escape techniques to follow.

"Wuchuanzi is insidious and cunning. I can't hide it for long with my fake martial arts. He may have discovered the flaw at this moment. We must distance ourselves from him as soon as possible. Otherwise, if I fall into his hands again, I'm afraid there will be no chance of survival." . But with the magical powers of Wuchuanzi and the Nascent Soul cultivator from Wuji Palace, I’m afraid it won’t be long before my traces are discovered, so continuing on like this is not an option.”

In the mid-air, Ye Chunyang was like wind and lightning, and he had escaped more than two hundred miles away in less than half an hour. But he kept sensing the rear, his heart like a tight string, always on guard.

Wuchuanzi's cultivation was in the late stage of pill formation. With his escape skills and numerous magical weapons for protection, Ye Chunyang was confident that he could get rid of him. However, the man in black at the Nascent Soul stage behind him was beyond his ability to deal with. With the opponent's heaven-defying magical powers, it was impossible to protect him. We won't find his traces and pursue him. Moreover, after Tianqimen activated the Seven-Star Sword Formation and experienced successive fierce battles, Ye Chunyang's true energy was nearly exhausted, and even if he could rely on the psychic spring water to recover, he would not be able to last long. Under such circumstances, without a safe hiding place, the only thing waiting for him would be death. ,

Thinking of this, Ye Chunyang raised his head and looked around, his consciousness extending around him.

He didn't know where he was during this flight. Judging from the terrain, he should be in the southwest of Tianchong Mountain. If he remembered correctly, there was an unfamiliar sea area 800 miles ahead.

Ye Chunyang's eyes flickered. Now that Tianchongshan had no place for him to stand, he had no attachment to this place. It would be better to find another place to practice and avoid this disaster. Now it seems that the strange sea area, although unknown, is the closest and safest place to this place.

After thinking this way, Ye Chunyang urged the spell, and the shadowless escape and wind spirit boots were deployed at the same time, turning into a phantom and flying forward.

But at this time, a sudden change occurred. A cold wind swept across the sky. The sky, which was originally clear, suddenly became dark and dark. The white clouds in the sky turned into dark clouds full of yin energy like ink. Then there was a loud rumble, and a huge hand with a width of a hundred feet came out from it and fell directly on Ye Chunyang's head.

"Devil Hand that Covers the Sky! This guy came so fast!"

Ye Chunyang's face changed slightly. This was Wu Chuanzi's unique magical power. He almost died at his hands during the sect war. He thought that he could delay him for a while by luring him away with fake skills. He didn't expect that he would find his trace in such a short time and chase him quickly.

"Ye Xiaobao, die!"

A deafening sound wave came from the dark clouds. Wu Chuanzi appeared like a ghost and stretched out his hand to block Ye Chunyang.

Ye Chunyang slapped the space jade gourd before he could think about it. The white skeleton flew out of it. The bone hand clenched into a fist to resist the devil hand that covers the sky. But Wu Chuanzi's magical power in the late stage of Jindan was not easy. The magic hand just waved lightly, and a crisp sound came from the bone hand, turning into broken bones and falling.

"You are overestimating yourself. Do you think that this puppet that has cultivated into the Yama Golden Body can compete with me?" Wu Chuanzi was extremely angry. Without saying a word, he waved his magic hand again. A black light penetrated the white skeleton and fell directly on Ye Chunyang's protective light shield.

Ye Chunyang was shocked. Although the white skeleton had cultivated into the Yama Golden Body, its own cultivation was far inferior to that of a Jindan cultivator. He had expected this result. Seeing the sky-covering magic hand covering the sky like an overwhelming force, his eyes flickered a few times and then showed a fierce look. He opened his mouth and sprayed out a beam of fire. A ball of spiritual energy wrapped around the Qingtian Xuanhuo Sword swirled out. At the same time, he pinched his hands and chanted a low spell.

In the sky, seven stars suddenly flickered, and the starlight in the sky fell vertically like a waterfall, blessing the Qingtian Xuanhuo Sword, and split into seven star swords one by one, circling around him.

"Seven-star sword formation? You can activate this sword formation without the earth veins of the seven main peaks of Tianqimen? How is this possible?" Seeing this scene, Wu Chuanzi's face flashed with surprise, and the attack of the magic hand could not help but slow down a few points.

But soon he sneered and said: "Even if you can perform this formation, without the support of the earth veins of the seven peaks of Tianqimen, this sword formation is only of average power. You want to use this to compete with me, it's simply a fantasy!"

Ye Chunyang's face was pale, and blood spurted out of his mouth, as if he had exhausted his limit. But when he saw the magic hand attacking, he endured the weakness in his body and pointed his sword in the air to meet the magic hand head-on.

Without the support of the earth veins of the seven peaks of Tianqimen, the power of the Seven-star Sword Formation was indeed greatly weakened, but now he had no way out, and could only risk being seriously injured to delay temporarily with this sword formation, hoping to find a chance to escape.

Just as the strong and the weak were fighting each other, the group of black-clothed men not far from here suddenly stopped and looked up at the seven starlight sword qi that appeared in the air. They were stunned for a moment and then sneered.

"Third uncle, look, are these seven sword qi the seven-star sword formation of that kid?" The hunchbacked old man looked at the seven sword qi falling in the sky and laughed grimly.

"It is that kid's sword formation that is good. It seems that God has blessed us to catch that kid so quickly." The black-clothed man narrowed his eyes and said expressionlessly.

They had seen Ye Chunyang perform the seven-star sword formation in Tianqimen before, so they were naturally very familiar with it. At this moment, the sword formation reappeared, and they were surprised and secretly surprised. After all, the opponent's concealment technique that had been chasing them all the way also gave them a headache.

"But uncle, that kid has been hiding, his aura is very hidden. If there is no accident, he will never show up. Now he is activating this sword formation again. Is he fighting with someone?" Just as the black-clothed man and the hunchbacked old man were secretly surprised, Xu Changqing reminded them.

"What is going on? Let's go and take a look. No matter who offends my Wuji Palace, there is only one end, that is death!" The black-clothed man sneered faintly. As soon as the word "death" fell, he turned into black light and rushed straight to the seven starlight swords.

While the three people were rushing to the fighting place, the black and white lights had already collided with each other. For a moment, the precious light rushed into the sky, the light splashed, and the mountains and forests within a few miles were shaken.

But when the seven lightsabers collided with the devil's hand, an unexpected change occurred.