Chapter 917 Mysterious Man
Everything happened in a flash. When Huang Ying and Gu Xuan came to their senses, the fat man and the old man surnamed Zhong were no longer in the hall.
Even the old ancestor Fentian was dumbfounded.
Strong!
Too strong!
In just a moment, two great cultivators who were both in the late Jindan stage were crippled by Ye Chunyang and kicked away. What kind of means is this?
With his current cultivation, there is probably no one in the entire Dongzhou who can match him!
Gu Xuan and the others were in a state of upheaval, and all their bold words just now disappeared.
In one place in the hall, a figure opened his mouth wide, with shock and resentment on his face, but more of a look of extreme depression.
This person was Ao Qingyun.
After obtaining the True Yuan Dao Fruit of Lingxiao Immortal Venerable in the Immortal Tribulation Land, he thought he could make rapid progress. He tried several times to find Ye Chunyang to avenge his wife's theft, but every time he met him, the latter's strength was always above his own. The more he chased, the stronger Ye Chunyang became. Now he could only look up to him.
What made Ao Qingyun feel even more ashamed was that he had clearly regarded him as the target of pursuit, but the other party seemed to have never taken him seriously. Whether it was the Immortal Tribulation Land or the Immortal Palace now, the other party never looked at him.
How could this not make the arrogant Ao Qingyun extremely depressed.
"Now it's your turn."
The faint voice was like the approach of death, which made Gu Xuan and Huang Ying tremble in their hearts. If they were like the fat man and the old man surnamed Zhong, they would be more unacceptable than killing them.
However, both of them had been in high positions for a long time, so how could they be willing to sit and wait for death? Hearing Ye Chunyang's words, their faces showed a cold and gloomy look.
"Mr. Ye, don't think that you are our opponent just because you have advanced to the late stage of the Jindan. Even if you are seriously injured today, this Lingyun Sect will be your end."
Huang Ying was furious. He opened his mouth and sprayed two hook-shaped magic weapons, one long and one short, and shot out. With the magic formula in his hand, it immediately turned into several feet in size, with a cold light.
Gu Xuan's face was uncertain. Although Ye Chunyang's cultivation level made them feel astonished, they were not comparable to the fat man in brocade clothes and the old man surnamed Zhong. At the same time, they released amazing auras, and a spiritual light lingered in their sleeves.
"Do you plan to attack together, Fentian Daoist?"
Ye Chunyang looked at the two of them, with a slight smile on his lips without any fear, but turned his eyes to look at the old ancestor Fentian on the other side.
Meeting Ye Chunyang's gaze, the old ancestor Fentian's face froze.
He looked at the eighty-one flying swords surrounding Ye Chunyang, his eyes flashed deep, and finally laughed dryly twice: "I don't intend to interfere in the grudges between you three, you three can fight to the death, I will leave first."
After saying this, the old ancestor Fentian rode away directly on the rainbow.
Gu Xuan and Huang Ying looked at his leaving light, their faces flashed gloomy, but they didn't say anything, they all looked at Ye Chunyang coldly, their eyes were full of murderous intent.
Ye Chunyang stood still with an unchanged expression, the Great Thousand Sword Formation surrounded him, and he didn't take the two of them seriously at all.
After a few seconds of confrontation, there were two "booms" in front of him, and Huang Ying's Lieque mother-and-child hook flew out, suddenly above Ye Chunyang, and after a few tremors, it disappeared in a flash.
Ye Chunyang's eyes slightly turned, sneered, and without warning, he shot out a backhand sword technique.
Several clear "clang clang" sounds rang out, and a large burst of sparks burst out in the void. The Lieque mother-and-child hook flashed out strangely, pressing directly against Ye Chunyang's scapula on both sides, but it was bounced away by a finger before it came half an inch closer, and the spiritual energy disappeared in an instant.
Huang Ying was startled, but the spell did not stop. He only saw him chanting some obscure spells, and suddenly a dazzling five-colored light cloud jumped out from all around, rolling in front of Ye Chunyang like clouds and cotton.
Ye Chunyang narrowed his eyes slightly, and the eighty-one flying swords attacked the light cloud without hesitation. But at this time, the cold air suddenly came from behind, and a cold murderous intent suddenly descended. Several blue rays suddenly flashed, and the speed was so fast that even he could not react in time.
Then Gu Xuan appeared like a ghost, with a grim smile on his face, and pinched a strange spell in his hand.
Several blue rays rushed at lightning speed, and whizzed around Ye Chunyang's neck, and the ruthless attack was to behead him with one blow.
But then Gu Xuan was shocked. Ye Chunyang, who was still being attacked by the two men, suddenly disappeared. Instead, a flying knife with a demonic aura and eighty-one blue sky black fire swords slashed lightly.
"Bang bang bang!"
Two streaks of light, one red and one black, passed by. Huang Ying and Gu Xuan opened their eyes at the same time. The offensive collapsed in an instant and their bodies suddenly flew out. At the same time, Ye Chunyang appeared out of thin air several feet away, holding a small flag with a green and red glow, looking at them with sarcasm.
The two men's expressions changed drastically, and a bad premonition came to their minds.
But before they could stand firm, there was a sudden "hum" sound, and a violent gust of wind suddenly enveloped them, and they were swept into a cloud of cotton, and their bodies seemed to be torn apart.
At this moment, Gu Xuan was horrified. This was not the first time he had seen the Illusion Cloud Flag in Ye Chunyang's hand. However, the power that Ye Chunyang had activated this time was several times stronger than before. It was obvious that even though they were both late Jindan cultivators, the opponent's magic power was several times stronger than theirs.
Under such a strong force, not to mention the fat man in brocade clothes and the old man surnamed Zhong, even they would probably be doomed!
Huang Ying's face was also pale. Since he took charge of Lingyun Sect, he had not encountered such a situation where he was suppressed to the point of being unable to breathe for a long time. How did the opponent cultivate such a terrifying magical power?
Ye Chunyang looked at the two people trapped in the Phantom Cloud Flag indifferently, with a calm expression. He thought back to the time when the two people looked down at each other at the seaside of Guixu, making him unable to breathe. Now he can control each other's life and death at will. The frustration that has accumulated for a long time can finally be released.
"Husband, after all, Gu Xuan and I have the kindness to raise each other. I hope that my husband can spare his life for this meager affection!" Just when the murderous intention in Ye Chunyang's heart surged, Luo Qingcheng's voice came from the spiritual tree. A faint sigh.
Ye Chunyang's mind moved.
After a moment of silence, he said coldly: "Never mind that these two people almost cost me my life back then, this time my Feixianmen's vitality was seriously injured because of the two of them inciting various factions to join forces. With such old and new hatreds, how could I Let them go easily, but since Luo'er said so, I will spare Gu Xuan's life, but small punishments are inevitable. "
Luo Qingcheng was stunned. Although Gu Xuan was unkind to her, she must not be unjust. But she knew Ye Chunyang's hatred for Gu Xuan Taoist Master. If the grudges back then could not be settled, he might not be able to feel at ease after all.
She finally sighed and said no more.
While having a conversation with Luo Qingcheng, Ye Chunyang's eyes were already filled with coldness, and all eighty-one flying swords were fired out.
Seeing this scene, Gu Xuan and Huang Ying couldn't help but be horrified. The true energy in their bodies started to activate desperately, and their magic power surged. They seemed to be in a panic for a while.
The supreme masters of the two major immortal cultivating sects were actually forced to panic in front of a monk of the same level.
But suddenly a strange scene appeared. A strong wind suddenly blew up outside the peaceful Huixian Hall, and a cold air poured into the hall from an unknown place. It suddenly passed by Ye Chunyang extremely quickly. , even he couldn't dodge.
There was a loud "chichi" sound, and the cloud energy surrounding Gu Xuan and Huang Ying suddenly collapsed. The Magic Cloud Flag instantly shrank back to its original size under the blow of the cold air, and was ejected from mid-air back to Ye Chunyang's hand. However, due to this The treasure is an imitation of the Tongtian Lingbao. Although the offensive was blocked, the aura did not diminish, but this sudden change surprised Ye Chunyang.
Gu Xuan and Huang Ying escaped from the trap and fell down. There were still lingering fears on their faces, but when they thought of the strong wind just now, they couldn't help but look at each other.
"Which fellow Taoist is behind the attack? Why don't you come out and see him?"
Ye Chunyang's eyes were half-closed. The aura just now neutralized all his offensive techniques with one blow, and even the invisible main body could not detect it. This showed that the cultivation level of the person who took action was not inferior to his own at all!
"You must be merciful and merciful. Fellow Daoist Ye and our sect have a connection after all. Do we have to kill them all?"
A disembodied voice came from somewhere in the void, but the speaker was nowhere to be seen, but the majesty in those words made even Ye Chunyang feel a bit dignified.
The two emperors and shadows were equally puzzled, but seeing the strong aura of the person transmitting the message, they suddenly felt a little happy.
Ye Chunyang's heart trembled. Could it be that there are some powerful masters hiding in Lingyun Sect? And hearing that the other party knew his true identity made him feel a little chilly in his heart.
"Who is your Excellency?"
Ye Chunyang said gloomily, now he is using a clone, and no one in the world knows his identity. This person can tell the truth in one word. Could it be that he has discovered the secret of his two bodies?
Who else is so capable?
"Since fellow Taoists have this doubt, you might as well come and see me!"
After Ye Chunyang finished speaking for a long time, the mysterious person who transmitted the message said again. Just as he was in shock, a staircase made of fairy clouds extended from the depths of Lingyun Sect's mountain gate and flashed in front of him.
Looking at the stairs in front of him, Ye Chunyang's heart was slightly shaken, and an inexplicable sense of depression emerged in his heart, but after thinking about it for a while, he still rolled up his sleeves and stepped onto the ladder.
This ladder was so magical that it was made of condensed magic power. After Ye Chunyang stepped on it, it immediately shrank back, causing his body to disappear into the Huixian Palace in a flash.
Gu Xuan's face changed several times. Huang Ying stared at the place where the ladder disappeared, and his face also changed for a while.
"Brother Huang Ying, it turns out that your sect still hides such an expert. It's really disrespectful." His expression changed for a while, and Gu Xuan finally bowed his hand to Huang Ying and said with a complicated expression.
"Master? Apart from our sect, there are no other late-stage pill-forming monks in our sect. I don't know the origin of this mysterious man!"
Unexpectedly, Huang Ying replied something that stunned Gu Xuan.
"Brother Huangying, don't you know who is responsible for this?" Gu Xuan looked shocked.
"Of course I don't know, and the other party has set up an isolation ban. Obviously, except Ye Chunyang, he doesn't want us to follow him to investigate." Huang Ying shook his head, "But he just said that the boy named Ye has some connection with our sect, so this makes me Zong was confused, could it be..."
Huang Ying murmured to himself, his face changing little by little. Gu Xuan next to him couldn't help but think of something after hearing this, and was completely stunned.