Chapter 880 The fight begins

Chapter 880 The fight begins

Ye Chunyang glanced back and sneered.

"Swoosh" several wind-breaking sounds resounded, and dozens of sword auras shot out from the green screen. His figure was like a meteor, and he broke out of Mu Xuan's attack in an instant.

"Where are you going, kid!"

The old man surnamed Gui also took action immediately upon seeing this. He spread his skinny palms and spurted out a breath of spiritual energy. A black stream of light immediately flashed behind Ye Chunyang, silently and with a chilling chill.

"Bone-eroding drill!"

Ye Chunyang's heart trembled, but he did not show much fear. His figure swayed and his speed soared. At the same time, he raised his hand and waved, and the rolling cloud flag released a large cloud. Instantly, the whole hall was filled with strong winds, and thick clouds swept through like a strong wind.

The old man surnamed Gui saw a dark cloud flashing through the air, and the bone-eroding drill made a fluttering sound and bounced back immediately.

"How is it possible? This kid's cultivation has improved a lot!" The old man surnamed Gui showed disbelief. At this time, Ye Chunyang's magical power was obviously much higher than that of the battle in Fenglingque that year. The two consecutive attacks of the Bone-Erosion Drill had no effect on him.

Ye Chunyang sneered and didn't mean to say more. The Rolling Cloud Flag disappeared again with the main body after a flash, and he flew away again during this gap.

Back then, he could compete with the old man surnamed Gui with the power of his clone in Fenglingque without losing the upper hand. Now that he has the main body of the false infant realm to assist him, he will not be afraid at all.

At this moment, Mu Xuan and the old man surnamed Gui were shocked and angry, and they chased him without saying anything.

Ye Chunyang didn't mean to entangle with them at all. As soon as the escape light came, he urged the Wind Spirit Boots and Shadowless Escape, and left the two far behind in an instant.

But soon his face froze, and he saw a layer of black mist spreading beside him. An eight-foot-tall demon shadow emerged and blocked in front of him, and at the same time swung a mountain-like giant fist straight at his face.

This demonic shadow was filled with demonic energy, and a crimson demonic talisman was attached to his body. From his face, it could be vaguely seen that it was another great elder of the barbarian tribe, Wen Shu.

Ye Chunyang was furious, and a layer of dazzling golden light appeared on his body. His body also grew wildly, and he also punched the other party with an iron fist.

"Bang bang" explosions resounded, and the entire cave was shaken by the two huge forces. A layer of golden and crow spiritual waves rolled up from all directions, but then a scream came from the light wave, and the demonic energy on Wen Shu was completely suppressed, and his body quickly shrank back to its original size. He was punched away by Ye Chunyang like a ball, and turned into a black shadow and rolled out of the cave, completely silent.

"Wen Shu!"

Mu Xuan was shocked. Although Wen Shu mainly practiced talismans and was not good at fighting, he was still a late Jindan cultivator. He was beaten to death by Ye Chunyang's punch. This scene brought him a great shock.

He immediately had no reservations. With a wave of his hand, a golden flying sword shot out, and in the blink of an eye it became several feet long, creating a sun-like sword wheel that slashed wildly at Ye Chunyang.

For a moment, the sword wind was strong, and the rumbling sound of the sword was endless. Ye Chunyang retracted the Immortal Golden Body Technique, slapped the Qiankun Bag with one hand, and a silver light flashed quickly.

There was a loud "sizzle" sound, and in the silver light was a short blade without a handle and a blade, as thin as a cicada's wing. It pierced through the sword wheel and knocked Mu Xuan's flying sword back.

It was the Immortal Slashing Blade from Gu Xuan.

This fierce blade had been carefully sacrificed by Ye Chunyang, and now he could control it freely.

After the short blade flashed, it flew around Mu Xuan again. The latter felt a chill on his neck, and couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart. He didn't care about attacking Ye Chunyang anymore, and hurriedly turned around to defend.

This person also had great magical powers. After a layer of protection lit up on his body, he immediately opened his mouth and sprayed a ball of blood mist on the golden sword. Suddenly, the rainbow light of the sword increased greatly, resisting the Immortal Blade.

A clear sound rose, and when the sword and the sword touched, both of them dimmed at the same time. Although Mu Xuan avoided the fatal blow of the Immortal Blade, the golden sword trembled a few times as if it had encountered a natural enemy, and then turned into a dark light and flew back into the body.

Ye Chunyang frowned and said it was a pity.

It seems that his cultivation is not enough, otherwise, with the power of the Immortal Blade, the attack just now would be enough to destroy Mu Xuan and send him to the west.

However, Ye Chunyang did not feel it was a pity. Although they were both late-stage cultivators, Mu Xuan's magical powers were far superior to Wen Shu. He could defeat Wen Shu with one blow, but he might not be able to defeat Mu Xuan. As long as he could slightly restrain the opponent, it would be considered to have achieved the effect he expected.

Moreover, he had not yet used his main body, and it was good enough to compete with Mu Xuan to such an extent.

Seeing that Mu Xuan was suppressed by Ye Chunyang after several rounds and had no power to fight back, the old man surnamed Gui and the other two barbarian elders were shocked. They knew that this person could not be treated with common sense. They looked at each other and rushed into the air, each with a formation plate in their hands.

The three of them moved like lightning, and the magic formula was quickly activated. The formation plate was shining brightly. Before Ye Chunyang could make any move, a thick wall of light enveloped his head.

"Locking Heaven Formation?"

Ye Chunyang looked strange. He had encountered this forbidden formation during the battle of Fenglingque. He didn't expect these barbarian monks to use it to deal with him.

Immediately, the rainbow light flashed in his body, and fifty-four Qingtian Xuanhuo swords flew out, quickly gathered into one, and the sword energy rushed straight into the sky. With a "sizzle", it slashed through the barrier.

But then he was a little surprised.

After the formation barrier appeared, countless black lights flashed, turning into black lightning as thick as arms and slashing down.

These black rays actually emit the aura of the devil. I wonder how these barbarian cultivators refined it into the Locking Heaven Array. In this way, the power of this array is undoubtedly several times stronger than the one that trapped everyone in Fenglingque.

"Hehe, kid, I let you break the Locking Heaven Array last time. This time, even if you have wings, you can't fly!"

The old man surnamed Gui laughed sinisterly outside the barrier.

Ye Chunyang frowned, but then he acted as if nothing had happened. He urged the sword in his hand, and the rainbow light of the fifty-four flying swords increased.

The old man surnamed Gui was full of disdain. At this time, the Locking Heaven Array had been strengthened and refined by them, and he and the other two elders of the previous generation jointly urged it. Even a late-stage cultivator of the same level might not be able to escape. Even if Ye Chunyang had more tricks, he would only end up dead.

But the old man surnamed Gui was a little proud just now, but he was suddenly stunned the next moment.

I saw a sword light several dozen feet long rising into the sky, and the area within a few miles was full of dazzling sword rainbows, and the barrier surrounding Ye Chunyang was full of cracks, and finally turned into broken light and annihilated in a thunderous roar.

At the same time, Ye Chunyang's figure appeared from it, and the sword light circled around him for several circles before he escaped from the barrier safely in the shocked eyes of Mu Xuan and others.

"How is it possible!"

The old man surnamed Gui opened his eyes wide, full of disbelief.

Ye Chunyang had a blank expression on his face. His fifty-four flying swords had a miraculous effect of restraining demonic energy, and the main sword was mixed with molten crystal sand for sacrifice. Even if the lock sky formation was strengthened by the other party, it would never be able to trap him.

After landing steadily, he did not hesitate at all and decisively rode the rainbow away.

"Don't run!"

Mu Xuan and the old man surnamed Gui and others were surprised that they could not do anything to Ye Chunyang after a series of attacks, but it was obvious that they would not let Ye Chunyang leave so easily. Seeing that he was about to retreat, they immediately chased him frantically.

Ye Chunyang was furious, and his soul was transmitted to the main body, which immediately increased the demonic energy of the latter, and released all the treasures such as the Rolling Cloud Flag and the Holy Pattern Cauldron.

Since the other party came to die, Ye Chunyang had no reason not to help them.

At this time, both sides seemed to have noticed something, and the fight stopped unanimously. Then there were waves outside the cave, and several figures flashed one after another. They were Gu Xuan and Huang Ying who had passed through the Golden Magnetic Light Formation.

Ao Qingyun, Old Man Xuqiong, Tiangui Daoist, Moro and other late Jindan cultivators also appeared one by one.

Seeing Mu Xuan and other barbarian elders, all the Dongzhou cultivators were startled, and then looked at the scene of the fight between the two sides, and their brows stood up.

While the cultivators of various factions were surprised, the barbarian side also looked unhappy. They thought they could capture Ye Chunyang and seize the treasures before everyone arrived, but they didn't expect them to come so quickly.

Ye Chunyang also looked slightly dazed. If it was just the four great elders of the Barbarians, he would have the confidence to deal with them with the strength of the main body, but if Gu Xuan and others were added, he might not be able to fight four hands with two fists.

"A gentleman does not stand under a dangerous wall. Now that the treasure is in hand, it is meaningless to entangle more. It is better to leave as soon as possible."

A cold light flashed in Ye Chunyang's eyes, and the main body hidden in the dark raised his hand and offered a sacrifice. A sharp light appeared in the void, and after a flash, it turned into a square jade plate floating in the air.

Seeing the abnormality, everyone immediately turned their heads to look, but before they could react, the jade plate was already flashing with spiritual light, and then the void twisted and Ye Chunyang's figure actually escaped several miles away in a roll.

This scene came abruptly, completely beyond everyone's expectations. Those Dongzhou monks who came behind looked astonished, and Mu Xuan and other barbarian elders were shocked and angry. Without saying a word, they followed the jade plate and fled to chase frantically.

The masters of various sects in Dongzhou were all stunned, but how could they be mediocre people who could come here? They found that the hall was empty, and both sides were in such a hurry, so how could they not understand what happened.

"That kid was the first to pass through the golden magnetic spiritual light array. The Nine-orifice Mystic Ginseng must have been taken away by him. Chase him!"

Gu Xuan's mind turned, and he immediately guessed most of the matter. He immediately chased in the direction where Ye Chunyang fled without saying anything.

Ao Qingyun, Huang Ying and others also chased after him with gloomy faces.

Old man Xuqiong and Tiangui Taoist showed some hesitation, but when they looked at their own embarrassed appearance, the hesitation on their faces disappeared immediately, and they each cast a light to escape and soared into the sky.

Needless to say, Moro and other masters of various sects who arrived later followed and chased quickly.

Suddenly, the atmosphere in this cave, which was not that big, became heated. Although Ye Chunyang, who escaped with the mustard seed token, was incredibly fast, a trace of his tail could still be vaguely seen, and the people chasing him were all highly skilled in Taoism. Even if Ye Chunyang was fast, the distance between the two sides was quickly shortened.

But then everyone was shocked.

Seeing that Ye Chunyang was about to be caught up, his figure paused slightly, and the light on the jade token shone again, and he suddenly doubled his speed like a meteor, and instantly reached a very far place, and after another flash, he completely disappeared.

At this moment, the barbarian elders and cultivators from various sects were all dumbfounded.