Chapter 824 Black Talisman Demon Cloud
As soon as the two of them got out of the barrier, their faces showed a look of ecstasy, and then they apologized to Ye Chunyang together.
"My husband and I would like to thank fellow Taoist fellows for the rescue!"
While expressing their thanks, the two of them looked at Ye Chunyang more solemnly. They had experienced the power of the Tiansuo Formation barrier before. No matter how many methods they used, they could not break it. Unexpectedly, Ye Chunyang could easily break the barrier with one sword. Broken, this magical power cannot be ignored by them.
Facing the two people's thanks, Ye Chunyang nodded without saying anything, and then flew away to another battle circle.
The couple also knew what was going on and did not interrupt. They immediately joined the old man Xu Qiong to protect him.
When Ye Chunyang broke the two barriers in succession, Mu Xuan and the man in blue robes on the opposite side looked extremely ugly.
"Brother Mu, who is this boy? Can he break through the barrier of the Heaven-locking Formation with his mid-stage pill-formation cultivation?" the man in blue robe said in surprise.
"This person is the new elder of Feixianmen, his name is Ye Chunyang. His ability to break the barrier is beyond my expectation. After I let him slip away from the Western Region, I had a premonition that this person would become a serious problem for our clan, but I didn’t expect that in just over twenty years, he would develop such magical powers!”
Mu Xuan's face was as gloomy as water.
After finishing his words, he said solemnly: "Junior brother Wen, I will deal with the old monster of Xu Qiong. If you go and stop that kid, you must not let him rescue other people. No matter what, these Dongzhou monks must be allowed to come back today!"
The silver-shirted young man's expression was a little uncertain, but without any hesitation, he turned into a startling rainbow and headed straight for Ye Chunyang.
But just as he was escaping, light flashed in front of him, and two figures, a man and a woman, blocked him in front of him, "If you want to deal with Fellow Daoist Ye, you'd better get past us and my wife first!"
It is the dual cultivation of spiritual and hidden spirit.
"It's just you?" The young man in silver shirt raised his eyebrows in disdain.
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly cast a magic spell, and the ground below rose one after another, and waves of sand and dust violently rolled towards the two of them. At the same time, they waved their hands, and a five-color aura flew out of their sleeves, turning into a dazzling giant sword a hundred feet wide, following the madness. The sand struck at the opponent.
The expression of the Lingyin dual cultivator changed slightly, but there was no fear on his face.
The two of them were chanting something in unison, and a layer of gray-white light shone around them, and their auras were in perfect harmony. Only a few clear "buzzing" sounds were heard, and a round of runes flashed around the light shield. As soon as it appeared, it blocked the violent sand and giant sword of the silver-shirted young man.
"Double Cultivation Techniques? No wonder you two, who are in the middle stage of alchemy formation, dare to come and stop me." The silver-shirted young man looked surprised.
"If we don't have some self-confidence, how can I and my husband dare to fight against fellow Taoists?" Linglong laughed, not showing any fear because his realm was lower than the other's.
From the corner of his eye, the silver-shirted young man glanced at Ye Chunyang, who was attacking another Tiansuo Formation barrier not far away. His heart was extremely gloomy, and he said: "Since you have come to die on your own, I will personally send you back to the west."
After a low shout of shock and anger, the spiritual pressure on the silver-shirted young man's body surged. The Lingyin Shuangxiu couple saw this and did not hesitate. They used their magic weapons and supernatural powers without reservation, and the two sides immediately started fighting with each other.
The more they fought, the more shocked the silver-shirted young man was. It was true that Lingyin and his wife were only in the middle stage of forming pills, but the coordination of their techniques was very mysterious. Even though he had exerted seven percent of his strength, he was still defeated by the opponent one by one.
Seeing this scene, Mu Xuan walked out without saying a word.
He lifted his hands up and down, and a giant sword several feet long flashed out of the air. The cold murderous aura penetrated the void and suddenly struck Ye Chunyang.
The loud rumbling sound was endless.
Feeling the chill coming from behind, Ye Chunyang's heart trembled. Mu Xuan was obviously furious and wanted to kill him with one blow. Immediately, there was a flash of silver light under his feet, and at the same time, the twenty-seven flying swords were retracted and fled away from the place.
At this moment, a spiritual light flashed, and a layer of water-like spiritual waves appeared in front of him, blocking the long sword. After a flash, the two disappeared silently.
Mu Xuan was slightly startled, and when he raised his head, he saw a tall figure with a faint sneer on his face: "Fellow Mu, if you are so elegant, why don't you let me compete with you?"
"Old monster Xu Qiong, do you think you can protect this kid?" Mu Xuan looked gloomy.
"Fellow Taoist, what you said is wrong." Old Man Xu Qiong shook his head, with a strange look on his face: "You are well aware of the magical power of fellow Taoist Ye. Even if I don't stop you, you may not be able to deal with him easily, right? Otherwise, the noble Elder Gui Why did you run away?"
After saying this, Old Man Xuqiong looked sideways at Ye Chunyang, smiled slightly and said: "Fellow Daoist Ye, you can rest assured to break the boundary, there is no need to be distracted from other things."
Ye Chunyang nodded with a normal expression and did not bother with Mu Xuan. The group of swords roared and slashed toward a barrier again.
Mu Xuan wanted to pursue him, but Old Man Xu Qiong stopped him first.
"Fellow Shepherd, please stay here with peace of mind. The nobles just plotted against each other, and I want to settle this account with you!" Old Man Xu Qiong said with a chuckle.
Mu Xuan looked gloomy and stared at the old man Xu Qiong without saying a word.
After a moment, he suddenly sneered. He didn't even have the slightest intention of fighting with Old Man Xu Qiong. Instead, he retreated into the camp in an extremely abnormal way, as if he no longer paid attention to him.
Seeing this, Old Man Xu Qiong was startled and frowned.
After Mu Xuan retreated, his lips squirmed to transmit something somewhere, and the young man in silver shirt who was fighting with Lingyin Shuangxiu suddenly stopped his hand and stepped back together.
Linglong and Yinfeng were also greatly surprised by this, and hurriedly joined the old man Xu Qiong.
"What on earth do these barbarians want to do?" Yinfeng looked at the camp of the Yanman clan, with a hint of vigilance in his expression.
"When anything goes wrong, there must be monsters. The barbarians are always cunning, so you need to be careful." Old Man Xu Qiong frowned.
"No matter what conspiracy they have, we must protect Fellow Daoist Ye. Now that the masters of the major sects are trapped, whether the situation can be reversed depends entirely on him." Linglong hesitated and said solemnly.
Old Man Xu Qiong glanced at Ye Chunyang in the distance and nodded, with seriousness in his eyes.
They were not the only ones who were confused. The blue-robed man and other Yan tribe monks were also puzzled by Mu Xuan's sudden withdrawal and were asking him questions.
"Brother Mu, why didn't you stop that kid? Do you want to watch him rescue a master from the sect in Dongzhou?" The man in blue robe asked in surprise.
This remark did not receive any answer. Mu Xuan just turned to look at him, and after a while he showed a strange smile and said: "Don't worry, fellow Taoist Baili, even if that kid rescues them, the result will not change." "
The man in blue robe secretly frowned.
Just when he was about to say something, Mu Xuan chuckled and asked, "Also, what do you think of the Feng Shui here, fellow Taoist Baili?"
"Brother Mu, what do you mean by this?" The man in blue robe raised his eyebrows.
Mu Xuan sneered, but did not answer. Instead, he waved at the young man in silver shirt. The latter waved his sleeves, and suddenly a burst of black light rose into the sky. A thick layer of thick clouds gathered in the sky like ink stains. The ground under his feet also undulated as if being pulled by some strange force, like some kind of deep sleep. The long-standing strength is gradually recovering.
The blue-robed man's eyes narrowed.
When they were surprised, they saw black talisman papers covered with strange lines jumping out from the ground, hitting the barbarians as fast as lightning. Suddenly, there were waves of low roars that were not like human beings, and tens of thousands of them. The barbarian monks all exude astonishing demonic energy.
Not only the Yan tribe monks were surprised, but the faces of the monks from various sects in Dongzhou also changed drastically.
After these black talismans were penetrated, each barbarian monk's body quickly rose several feet taller. Demonic energy rolled around his body like clouds, and his face was covered with strange black lines, as if the devil had descended.
For a while, rumbling thunder kept coming.
"The incarnation of the devil!"
Ye Chunyang, who was using his sword to break the barrier, focused his eyes.
This was not the first time he had seen such a scene. When dealing with Mu Zhen and killing Yi Yue, the two of them also appeared in such incarnations respectively. The aura of the devil appeared among the barbarians one after another. There must be something fishy in this.
Before he could think about it, Mu Xuan on the opposite side suddenly chuckled gloomily. The demonic light behind him rose sharply, and many demonized barbarian monks violently rushed out and rushed towards the place.
These demonized monks range from the foundation building stage to the elixir forming stage. Once the demonic energy is added to the body, their cultivation level seems to have greatly increased, and they can tear the bodies of many monks of the same level into pieces with the power of their physical body alone.
But what was unexpected was that these demonized barbarian monks not only attacked the Dongzhou side, but some people at the rear suddenly changed their offensive and massacred the Yan monks. The opponent was caught off guard and lost nearly 100% of their lives. Half.
"Mu Xuan! What are you doing?"
The blue-robed man's expression changed drastically.
"Haha, it's nothing. I just used some tricks to prevent the boy named Ye from rescuing other Dongzhou monks and at the same time let the nobles bury their bones here." Mu Xuan replied calmly.
"Despicable villain!" The man in blue robe was furious.
"Despicable? Why did fellow Taoist Baili say this? On the surface, your Yan clan is cooperating with our clan, but secretly you probably don't have any good intentions. You are just attacking first to gain advantage." Mu Xuan laughed back.
As he spoke, Jiran waved his hand: "Kill them all for me, leaving no one behind!"
As the shouts fell, the momentum of all the barbarian cultivators surged. With the blessing of the demonic energy, they were able to fight one against three. In just a short moment, they not only killed most of the disciples of the Dongzhou sects, but also suffered heavy damage to the Yan tribe cultivators in the blink of an eye.
A group of Yan tribe's late-stage alchemy-forming monks were furious, and they sacrificed their magic weapons one after another. The Brahma-gold branches and leaves were also taken back by the blue-robed man, and their magic power was rushed towards Mu Xuan.
But after the treasure fell, Mu Xuan's figure slowly disappeared, leaving only an afterimage. The young man in silver shirt and the other three previous great elders also disappeared out of thin air.
The man in blue robe secretly thought that he had fallen into a trap, and hurriedly took up the escape light and rose into the air. However, he soon found that the void was shrouded in a layer of demonic clouds, and he was forced to retreat as soon as he approached.
This time the man in blue robe was shocked and angry.
At the same time, the Xuxiang old men on the Dongzhou side also had cold expressions on their faces.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, quickly break the barrier of the Heaven-locking Formation. Only by working together can we escape from this demonic cloud!"
After standing under the magic cloud and looking for a moment, Old Man Xu Qiong's expression flashed and he shouted to Ye Chunyang.