Chapter 1041: Kill with one sword
A faint sneer flashed across Ye Chunyang's eyes. Since this person knew that he was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, he still dared to come to blackmail him. If he guessed correctly, the other party must have other means, otherwise he would not have the confidence to shout with him. But these were all nothingness in front of him.
He looked at the dark old man leisurely, and after a while he said with a smile but not a smile: "Your Excellency, you are very confident. It doesn't matter if you want my own flying sword, I can give it to you."
When the swarthy old man heard this, his face suddenly lit up with joy, and he thought that he had indeed come to the right place this time.
But Ye Chunyang's next words and actions made his face change wildly.
With a "boom", a crimson sword light suddenly shot up into the sky, like an awakened angry dragon roaring in the air, coming with spiritual pressure that shattered everything. Standing under this sword, the dark old man felt a little suffocated. feel.
And the next moment, the giant sword rising into the sky flashed in front of him, slashing down without any warning.
"You dare to do it?!"
The dark old man's pupils shrank suddenly. He never expected that Ye Chunyang would draw his sword and kill without saying a word. This was a very different scene from what he had imagined.
Not to mention that this is the territory of the Yuan clan, even with such a loud voice, it is possible to attract the two elders of Qianxu Gate outside the city gate. Ye Chunyang is really bold to dare to do this.
"I said I can give you the flying sword, but whether you can catch it or not depends on your own ability."
Ye Chunyang looked at the old man sarcastically, and the giant sword slashed straight at his head without any pause, with the intention of killing him with one blow.
The old man's heart was beating wildly, even though he knew that Ye Chunyang had hidden his cultivation, now that he truly felt the power of this sword, he realized how terrifying this person's strength was.
But the swarthy old man came prepared. After the initial surprise, he quickly calmed down and showed no signs of panic. He looked up at the giant sword, with a stern smile on his face, and then clapped one hand.
I saw the light of the Universe Bag around his waist flickering, and a purple talisman flew out into the air. Then he quickly kneaded a hand and recited a mantra, and bursts of purple clouds spurted out from the talisman.
Suddenly, there was a loud buzzing, and the small alley was enveloped in a dense purple air, from which streaks of lightning struck out, heading straight for Ye Chunyang's Blue Sky Mysterious Fire Sword like a spiritual snake.
This purple energy seemed to have something special about it. Wherever it went, a strange void vortex appeared, sucking everything around it into it. This showed that the talisman cast by the old man was of a high quality. No wonder he was so confident in facing Ye Chunyang.
Sure enough, when the purple thunder and lightning rushed towards the giant sword, the sword suddenly trembled, and the offensive was sharply reduced by three points. The old man was very proud to see this.
"Hey, I knew I was no match for you, but this talisman of mine is an ancient talisman. Although it is not enough to kill you, it can delay you for some time. If you don't want to be noticed by the Yuan clan and the Qianxu clan, , It’s not too late to stop now.”
The swarthy old man laughed wildly.
"Really? Then it depends on whether you can hold on until then." Ye Chunyang's expression was cold, and he raised his hand and waved, and the giant sword's light rose again, forcing out violent sword energy.
Under the aura of the giant sword, the purple thunder emitted from the talisman continued to explode and dissipated in an instant.
The smile on the old man's face suddenly froze.
Without waiting for him to make any move to resist, the giant sword in mid-air rose sharply again, making a "swish" sound as the wind broke. The huge sword body dispersed into eighty-one flying swords burning with red flames and struck down wildly. .
"ah!"
A painful wail erupted from the dark old man's mouth. There was no time to activate the protective shield, and his body penetrated dozens of sword holes on the spot, turning into a pool of blood and falling to the ground.
And among the flesh and mud on the ground, a little golden figure was stabbed to the ground by a flying sword. After struggling for a few times, it dimmed. It was the dark old man Nascent Soul.
This person was killed by Ye Chunyang's sword, and even Nascent Soul did not escape.
With an expressionless expression, Ye Chunyang made a move, and all eighty-one flying swords flew back into his body.
This old man thought that he could be threatened by an ancient talisman. It was a miracle. You must know that with his current strength, even if the two elders of Qianxumen outside the city gate came together, they would still be killed. , not to mention the cultivation level of this mere Nascent Soul in the early stage, he can send him down to see the King of Hell before alerting others.
Nowadays, the only ones in the human world who can bring some threat to Ye Chunyang are those at the late Nascent Soul level.
"Those who overestimate their abilities should remember to keep their eyes open in the next life." After muttering to himself, Ye Chunyang struck out with a backhand palm. Under the void cover of purple-gold flames, the dark old man's body and Nascent Soul immediately turned into black flames and evaporated. Once empty, there is no trace left.
After doing this, Ye Chunyang turned around indifferently and left.
This was just a sideshow, not worth his time.
"Huh?"
The moment Ye Chunyang stepped away, something came into view, making him stop in his tracks.
Looking back, I saw a pale gold token left where the dark old man fell, with the word "Yuan" engraved on it. It seemed to be made of some special material, and even the purple-gold holy fire could not burn it.
"Could this thing have anything to do with the Yuan family?"
Ye Chunyang looked surprised, and the word "Yuan" on it made him have some guesses.
His spiritual consciousness scanned the token and found that there were no spiritual tracking or other seal restrictions on it. Ye Chunyang immediately grabbed the token.
But before he could investigate carefully, he suddenly felt several powerful auras approaching here. He immediately threw the token into the Qiankun bag and disappeared in a flash.
Not long after, several figures flashed in this small alley. A middle-aged man in a brocade robe took a step forward. The man's clothes were decorated with dragons and phoenixes, which was very majestic.
Behind him, two old men arrived immediately. These two people were very familiar. They were the two elders of Ganxu Gate who had just checked the passing crowd at the city gate.
"There are traces of fighting. Who is so bold that he dares to kill people in the Shangxian City of my Yuan family?" The middle-aged man in brocade robe released his spiritual sense to investigate for a moment, and his face became gloomy.
"From the aftermath of the fight here, it seems that both sides who attacked are Yuanying cultivators. Good guy, these people are much bolder than us." The old man surnamed Ma smacked his lips, looking surprised.
As he was talking, he suddenly noticed that the old man surnamed Li next to him had a strange look on his face. He kept looking at the Xianyuan mirror and couldn't help but wonder: "Elder Li, what did you find?"
The old man surnamed Li didn't answer. After pondering for a while, he raised his hand and threw the Xianyuan mirror, and cast several spells like lightning.
This move made the old man surnamed Ma feel very strange, but then he was a little surprised.
The Xianyuan mirror suddenly made a low humming sound under the urging of the old man surnamed Li, and bursts of brass-colored rays of light were sprayed from it. A red sword energy was looming inside, floating up and down. At the same time, the surrounding spiritual energy fluctuated violently, as if it resonated with some residual breath this time.
"This is..."
The old man surnamed Ma raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he saw something.
"Heavenly Fire Wood Sword Qi! It's him!" The old man surnamed Ma had a gloomy face.
"What do you two mean by saying this? Do you know who committed the murder in my Shangxian City?" The middle-aged man in brocade robe hurried over after hearing the conversation between the two. He stared at the sword light in the mirror and asked.
The two looked at each other, and the old man surnamed Li waved his hand to take back the Xianyuan mirror, saying: "Fellow Daoist Chengxu, I think you also know the purpose of our investigation in Shangxian City for several years. I have sealed a sword energy of the person who killed Wu Daoren in this Xianyuan mirror. Just now, a strange phenomenon came from the Xianyuan mirror. After a brief investigation, I found that the remaining sword energy fluctuations here were from the same person as the seal in the mirror."
"Fellow Daoist Li means that the person who committed the murder here is the person you are pursuing in Ganxumen?" Yuan Chengxu frowned.
"Yes!" The old man surnamed Li affirmed.
"But didn't you two guard the city gate for ten years? This person sneaked into the city, and you didn't know?" Yuan Chengxu looked at the two with obvious suspicion.
The old man surnamed Li froze for a moment, coughed twice in embarrassment, but then became gloomy: "My Xianyuan Mirror will never make mistakes. That person must have used some special means to hide the truth. But since he has come to Shangxian City, we two will find him even if we have to dig three feet into the ground!"
"Dig three feet into the ground? Daoyou Li is so arrogant. Have you forgotten where this place is?" Yuan Chengxu was not impressed by this and sneered at the two of them. "My Yuan family has never interfered in the grievances of various factions. If you want to arrest people, we will never interfere. But the auction is coming soon, and Yuan doesn't want any trouble to happen at this critical moment."
There was a warning in Yuan Chengxu's words.
The two looked unhappy. As the elders of Ganxu Sect, they were threatened in public, which made them feel a little embarrassed, but they had to endure it when they thought about the current situation.
The old man surnamed Li put away his smile and said coldly: "Don't worry, fellow Daoist Yuan, we naturally know the rules of the nobles. Even if we really find out the whereabouts of that person, we will not take action in the city. We will control him first."
"It's good that you two know."
After hearing what the old man surnamed Li said, Yuan Chengxu's expression eased a lot.
After a pause, he sneered again: "Speaking of which, Yuan is also very curious, who is so capable that he can kill Wu Daoren of your sect with a sword, and escape safely in front of the great elder Nangong, but this person is still a little rampant after all, blatantly killing people in Shangxian City, obviously not taking my Yuan family seriously, no matter what, Yuan will investigate it carefully to see who he is?"
The old man surnamed Li and the old man surnamed Ma couldn't help but brighten their eyes when they heard this.
"Since Brother Yuan also wants to track down this person, we can cooperate."
"There is no need for cooperation. I just said that the Yuan clan never interferes in the feuds between different factions. It is your business if you want to hunt this person down. I am only responsible for maintaining the order of Shangxian City. This person broke the rules, so he must give an explanation to everyone. Otherwise, won't everyone be able to look down on our clan at will in the future?" Yuan Chengxu raised his hand to interrupt the two.
After he finished speaking, he left with his hands behind his back, looking arrogant, leaving the two with gloomy faces.