Chapter 795: Killing the Late Stage
The red-dressed beauty seemed to have greatly increased her magical power after being infused with the demonic energy. The several green rays like giant pythons became more powerful under her magic power, and she was able to resist the appearance of the phantom cloud flag. At the same time, she was able to distract herself to attack Ye Chunyang, and her powerful cultivation in the late stage of Jindan was undoubtedly revealed.
However, when seeing the demonic energy coming, Ye Chunyang did not show any sign of change. He pointed the magic formula at the sword body, and the Qingtian Xuanhuo Sword immediately shone brightly, and violently attacked in the demonic cloud, flashing a little bit of cold light.
The red-dressed beauty sneered endlessly, and her white bone claws stretched out like lightning, and she actually grabbed the Qingtian Xuanhuo Sword in her hand.
There were several muffled "puff" sounds, and the demonic energy in the woman's hand was agitated. The Qingtian Xuanhuo Sword was dimmed by three points under her grasp, and her magic power was sharply reduced by several times.
This sword, which was always effective against the demonic energy, seemed to have lost its previous sharpness at this moment.
At the same time, the beautiful woman's magic claws covered the air like lightning, so fast that it was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.
"Don't struggle anymore. Even if you have a flying sword made of Tianhuo wood, I am not that useless waste like Mu Zhen. You can restrain him but you may not be able to deal with me. This time, I will not only take back the holy tripod of my clan, but also take your life!"
The low laughter of the beautiful woman sounded in the void. Ye Chunyang's heart moved when he saw this. When he was about to make a response, five cold rays suddenly flashed on the right and grabbed him without warning.
The speed of this attack was something Ye Chunyang had never encountered before. Even though he was alert in his heart, he could not dodge at such a close distance. If he was hit by this devil's claw, he would probably be seriously injured if he didn't die.
He was startled in his heart, and a protective magic shield lit up on his body, and he retreated like lightning.
With the double superposition of the shadowless escape and the wind spirit boots, Ye Chunyang's speed was already extremely fast, but he still felt the piercing pain at the moment of dodging. After stabilizing his body, he looked down at his chest and his face became gloomy.
A deep claw mark appeared on his right chest, oozing blood, and a strange black gas spread, preventing the wound from healing.
"Hehe! This demonic energy is the energy of the devil. Ordinary people infected by it will immediately be demonized and become a walking corpse. When the time comes, I will refine you and you can become my most loyal servant."
The beautiful woman in red chuckled.
As she spoke, the demon claws probed again like lightning, but not to attack Ye Chunyang, but to grab the Qingtian Xuanhuo Sword on the other side. Under the erosion of the surging demonic energy, the Qingtian Xuanhuo Sword made a mournful sound. The sword, which had already lost some spiritual power, became increasingly dim, but because it was connected to the master's mind, even under the demonic energy, the sword still had no intention of surrendering.
Seeing that the sword was so spiritual, the beautiful woman was stunned, but before she could take any further action, she looked at Ye Chunyang with a look of shock.
There was a flash of golden rainbow, and the demonic energy that was still eroding his wounds disappeared without a trace. The wounds also healed in an instant, and the next moment he appeared intact not far from her.
"How is this possible?"
Seeing Ye Chunyang's amazing recovery power, the beautiful woman in red shrank her pupils and felt incredible.
The demonic energy has a very strong corrosive power. Even if ordinary people are hit by it, it is difficult to recover even with a remedy that can revitalize the bones. If she was not mistaken, Ye Chunyang recovered immediately with just the power of his flesh. This is not something that ordinary magical powers can do.
"It seems that you have a lot of secrets. In this way, I am more interested." The beautiful woman thought for a while and suddenly laughed sinisterly.
Only twenty years later, Ye Chunyang gave her too many surprises. Now the beautiful woman is more determined to capture Ye Chunyang and study him carefully. If he can have such magical powers, he must have a big secret.
After thinking so, the beautiful woman turned her cold eyes, and ignored Ye Chunyang who suddenly appeared in front of her. Instead, she grabbed forward again, and the demonic energy rolled like clouds and swept towards the Blue Sky Mysterious Fire Sword again.
Although the beautiful woman had completely ignored Ye Chunyang after casting the Crimson Demon Talisman, the Sky Fire Wood was the natural enemy of the demonic energy after all, and it was impossible to say that she had no fear. Therefore, the beautiful woman's primary goal was to destroy the sword, which was equivalent to breaking Ye Chunyang's arm. At that time, no matter how he struggled, he would not be able to escape from her palm.
Ye Chunyang's face sank. After cultivating into the Yama Golden Body, his recovery ability was naturally beyond the imagination of ordinary people, but the Blue Sky Mysterious Fire Sword was his life-long magic weapon that he had sacrificed for the longest time, and he could clearly sense any changes. Seeing that the woman was determined to attack the sword, she immediately opened her mouth and injected several spiritual energy.
Seeing that Ye Chunyang not only did not retract the flying sword, but intensified the offensive, the red-clothed beautiful woman was stunned and then sneered.
She was a little surprised that Ye Chunyang could defeat her exquisite mirror before, but after all, the gap in cultivation was there, and now he used the crimson magic talisman to perform the magic body. In her opinion, no matter how many magic weapons Ye Chunyang had, he could never be her opponent.
"Really? You might as well take a closer look!"
Ye Chunyang sneered indifferently, and said so after looking at the woman lightly.
The beautiful woman in red was startled when she heard the words, but before she could think about it, the rainbow light suddenly rose in front of her, and the Qingtian Xuanhuo Sword, which was originally trapped by the magic energy, trembled wildly, and a stream of sword energy like a gossamer spurted out from it, pouring down on the magic cloud like a rain curtain.
Only bursts of low spiritual energy explosions were heard, and the magic energy cast by the beautiful woman was like residual snow meeting the scorching sun under the impact of the sword rain, and it dissipated without a trace in an instant.
"What!"
The beautiful woman was shocked. What she saw was not the sudden burst of sword rain, but the extremely sharp light of the main sword, the Blue Sky Mysterious Fire Sword, which even shattered the several defenses she cast in an instant.
"In my opinion, you may not be able to get what you want. Let me take you on your way!"
Just as she was shocked, a cold voice rang in her ears. The beautiful woman was shocked. She waved her claws without thinking too much. Suddenly, there were bursts of piercing roars like firecrackers. It seemed that some treasures were broken, and black and red lights shot out in the air.
But then the beautiful woman was shocked, because the shattered object was not Ye Chunyang's flying sword, but her claws transformed by magic energy!
Before the beautiful woman in red could be prepared, a fire suddenly appeared, and a sharp breath surrounded her body with an invincible aura, and instantly pierced through her magic energy protection and went straight to her throat.
The beautiful woman opened her eyes wide. She never expected that the power of the Blue Sky Mysterious Fire Sword was far beyond her expectations. Surrounded by the sword energy, the demonic energy on her body dissipated, and her breath suddenly became weak, no longer showing the solemn demonic energy before.
This time, the beautiful woman was really shocked and quickly withdrew her body and quickly avoided Ye Chunyang's fatal blow.
"This flying sword can actually break my demon incarnation. It seems that this sword has other strange things besides being made of Heavenly Fire Wood. With this kid's current magical power, I'm afraid that if I continue to entangle with him, I may really fall under his sword. I'd better withdraw to the Savage Temple first and think of other ways!"
Staring at the flying sword that Ye Chunyang sacrificed again, the beautiful woman was no longer calm.
At this moment, she was really afraid of Ye Chunyang. She had no doubt that if she was hit by Ye Chunyang's sword, she would most likely die here.
After thinking for a moment, the woman urged the spell, the magic cloud under her feet rose, and she turned around and left without hesitation.
Ye Chunyang didn't expect the red-dressed beautiful woman to leave so easily. Looking at the flying figure of the woman, he narrowed his eyes and waved his bare hands. A purple-gold light shot out, flashing towards the woman like a meteor.
The red-dressed beautiful woman who was escaping quickly was startled. When she looked back, she suddenly saw that the purple-gold light dispersed and turned into four giant tripods that fell in front, behind, left and right of her, spewing out sharp purple-gold flames, instantly turning the surrounding area into a raging sea of fire.
"There are actually four holy tripods!"
The red-dressed beautiful woman was greatly excited. Looking at the four holy pattern tripods, her eyes were filled with great surprise. She had been the great elder of the barbarian tribe for many years, but she had never heard that there were four holy pattern tripods. At this moment, she saw Ye Chunyang waving his hand to sacrifice, and she was very surprised.
"Hmph! Do you think you can stop me by controlling the Holy Pattern Cauldron?" The beautiful woman's eyes flickered, and she chanted a strange spell. A strange green light spread over her delicate body, and suddenly turned into a shocking rainbow and fled straight to the fire net in the air.
Under the blessing of this green light, her breath, which had weakened by several points, suddenly surged wildly. After a flash, she was above the fire net, and she was really trying to get away. But at the same time, her face became paler, and it was obvious that she was performing some secret technique at the cost of overdrawing herself.
Unknowingly, the situation had taken an incredible turn, and this woman, who was in the late stage of Jindan, had to flee for her life in front of Ye Chunyang.
Seeing that this woman actually broke out of the encirclement of the Spirit Cauldron Formation, Ye Chunyang was slightly shocked, but then sneered, raised his hand to a certain void, and a clear rainbow of light immediately flew into his hand, and after another flash, it turned into a large flag several feet wide and shot into the air.
"The Holy Pattern Cauldron is not enough to trap you, so what if you add this thing?"
The indifferent voice came out, and the woman was shocked and hurried to activate the secret technique to continue escaping. However, the Fantasy Cloud Flag was copied from the Tongtian Lingbao Rolling Cloud Flag, and its power was even stronger than the Holy Pattern Cauldron. Before she could escape a few meters, a large piece of dark cloud had already covered the woman's head, and then another rainbow light came straight from the opposite side.
With a "puff", the red-clothed beautiful woman's face was filled with horror, and the blood light around her body disappeared in an instant. Her full chest was stained red with blood. Looking down, she saw a huge sword filled with fire directly inserted into her heart.
The look of fear immediately covered the woman's face, but with the Fantasy Cloud Flag in front and the Spirit Cauldron formation behind, plus the Qingtian Xuanhuo Sword that specifically countered the demonic energy, her life was completely cut off, and her body fell stiffly from the air.
Seeing the woman's eyes gradually darken, Ye Chunyang finally breathed a sigh of relief and took back all the treasures one by one with a roll of his sleeves.
Although he had fought almost to the utmost, the barbarian elder in the late Jindan stage still died in his hands.