Chapter 1056: Sword Controlling Like a God
Regarding Tianhuomu's ability to restrain demonic energy, even Fu Peng and others had only heard some vague rumors about it, and most of them had doubts about it. Now that I saw it with my own eyes, I realized that I might have underestimated Ye Chunyang's ability. Supernatural powers.
At the moment when the underworld's demonic energy condensed, Yuan Zhouzi let out a long roar at the same time, urging the spell like lightning. The magic power in his body surged like a tidal wave, forming a whirlpool above his head, making a wild whine.
At this time, Ye Chunyang and others saw an astonishing scene. Under the influence of Yuan Zhouzi's magic power, the surrounding underworld demonic energy poured into the vortex one by one, rushing into his body like a long river of empowerment.
Only the roar of firecrackers was heard, Yuan Zhouzi's face suddenly turned ferocious, as if he was suffering from great pain, and he let out a low howl that was not like a human being.
"Now the underworld's demonic energy has entered my body. Fellow Daoist Fu, Fellow Daoist Xiao, and Master Kumu, the three of you use your skills to maintain the surrounding demonic energy. Fellow Daoist Ye, I need to borrow your natal sword essence to be incorporated into my body to control and balance the demonic energy!"
Yuan Zhouzi's eyes were red, and he suppressed the violent underworld demonic energy in his body and shouted at the four people.
"You want my natal sword essence? Your Excellency has never mentioned this beforehand."
Ye Chunyang's face became a little gloomy.
Although he practiced the Great Thousand Sword Formation and refined eighty-one Heavenly Fire and Wooden Flying Swords, there was only one true natal sword essence, which was the one he first obtained in the Spiritual Heaven Realm of the Chaos Demon Realm hundreds of years ago. This is where your life aura rests. If you lend it to others easily, wouldn't you be putting your life in the hands of others?
Fu Peng and the others never expected Yuan Zhouzi to mention this, and couldn't help but look at Ye Chunyang in surprise.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, don't worry too much. I have no ulterior motives. I didn't tell you in advance because I was afraid that you wouldn't agree to this. But please don't worry, fellow Taoist. I only borrowed your sword essence to borrow the heavenly fire spiritual power on your sword in your body." It will run for several days. When the operation is completed, the demonic energy of the underworld will be refined by me, and then the flying sword will be returned to Zhao."
"If fellow Taoist are worried, you can set a restriction on the flying sword. In this way, even if I take your sword essence into my body, I will not be able to erase the mark of your divine consciousness. Moreover, if I absorb your natal sword essence into my body, I also took a huge risk, you only need to weigh it a little to know. "
Yuan Zhouzi said solemnly.
Ye Chunyang's eyebrows were deeply knitted.
In fact, what Yuan Zhouzi said is right. If he absorbs his natal flying sword without authorization, the risk taken by the other party is much greater than him. If he has the slightest evil intention to do anything with the flying sword, Yuan Zhouzi may be seriously injured, or even It is possible to die from this.
However, Ye Chunyang did not believe that the great elder of the largest clan in the human world would put his life in his hands so easily. Even if he really absorbed his flying sword, he would definitely have the means to protect himself.
Ye Chunyang's thoughts were racing, but he remained silent on the surface.
After pondering for a moment, he said: "You can lend me my flying sword to you, but I have a condition."
"Fellow Taoist, it's okay to say so." Yuan Zhouzi's face became even more ferocious, as if he was showing signs of being unable to suppress the demonic energy.
Ye Chunyang glanced at him, did not speak, but secretly transmitted a message to him with a spiritual thought: "My natal flying sword must not fall into the hands of others. It is not impossible for the great elder to use the spiritual power of sky fire, but your Excellency will My flying sword must be controlled by me when it is put into my body, and you must not interfere in the slightest."
"No! You don't know how my secret method of advancing to the divine stage can allow you to control the flying sword. If something goes wrong, not only will my many years of hard work be ruined, but you and I will also be in danger. "
Hearing Ye Chunyang's conditions, Yuan Zhouzi was stunned for a moment and then refused.
"It's very simple. As long as the great elder teaches me this secret technique, won't all the problems be solved?" Ye Chunyang said with a slight smile.
"Teach you the secret technique?" Yuan Zhouzi narrowed his eyes and suddenly understood, "Hey, fellow Daoist Ye is a drunkard who doesn't care about drinking. So what if I don't agree?"
"If the Great Elder doesn't agree, do you think Ye will obediently hand over his flying sword to you? The worst result is just a fight between you and me." Ye Chunyang completely took the initiative.
At present, Yuan Zhouzi is suppressing the demonic energy of Huangquan. Without his help, he will definitely suffer backlash, so his fear of the latter has naturally dropped by a few points.
Yuan Zhouzi looked grim.
Their eyes met in silence, but there was a solemn air gathering between the two of them. Such an atmosphere made Fu Peng and the other two people greatly confused. Although they knew that they were transmitting messages with their spiritual thoughts, they could not understand the content. I don’t know what Yuan Zhouzi and Ye Chunyang were talking about.
After a while, Yuan Zhouzi suddenly grinned and said to Ye Chunyang again: "Fellow Daoist Ye really didn't suffer at all. Okay, I agree to your terms, but you must keep this matter confidential and not disclose it to anyone."
"You can rest assured, Great Elder, but I don't want to get into trouble for nothing. Besides, since the Great Elder has invited a few of my guardians, can this secret method be kept secret?" Ye Chunyang nodded and said calmly.
Although Ye Chunyang didn't know what Yuan Zhouzi was planning in his heart, he had already expected this result. If Yuan Zhouzi wanted to successfully advance to the next level and become a god, he had no choice but to agree to his conditions. However, if this secret method that can help people advance to the stage of divine transformation was leaked and caused a huge storm, how could he leak it?
Yuan Zhouzi pondered for a while and said, "You should release your natal flying sword. When I got this secret method many years ago, I destroyed the original book in order to prevent it from leaking out. The method is now only in my mind. After I take your flying sword into my body, I will pass it on to you."
Hearing this, Ye Chunyang lowered his head and thought about it before agreeing.
Now he has mastered the initiative. If he continues to threaten too much without knowing the measure, it will anger Yuan Zhouzi, which will not do him any good.
He immediately waved his hand, and the eighty-one flying swords around him suddenly gathered together. After a few flashes, they turned into an ancient long sword, which was surrounded by dazzling red fire patterns. The sharp edge on the sword blade made people feel a suffocation of cutting the throat.
This is his natal sword essence. After melting crystal sand and tempering with infant fire for many years, its power is no less than any supreme spiritual treasure.
Fu Peng and his wife and Master Ku Rong looked between the two of them, feeling surprised in their hearts.
It was unknown what conditions Yuan Zhouzi had agreed to with Ye Chunyang, and he actually asked him to take out his natal sword essence to help.
The three people's eyes flashed for a moment. Although they had only met for a short time, they could all see that Ye Chunyang was an extremely shrewd person. If there was no major benefit, he would never take out his natal sword essence so simply.
However, the three of them kept silent and watched Ye Chunyang's actions quietly.
At this time, Ye Chunyang opened his mouth and a ball of spiritual energy spurted out. The natal sword essence rotated in front of him, making a pleasant sound, and then shrank in size under his two fingers, turning into a palm-sized red sword, which flickered and seemed to disappear into the void, which was very exquisite.
"Fellow Daoist Ye's sword control technique has reached such a level. He can retract and release the flying sword freely. It is really amazing."
Xiao Yanyu couldn't help but praise. She also held a green flying sword in her hand. The wood attribute aura was heavy and exuded vitality. It was obviously made of some spiritual wood.
But Xiao Yanyu, who also majored in flying swords, believed that he could not merge dozens of flying swords into one like Ye Chunyang, and change them at will. Such means were really amazing.
"This kid's magical power is really incomparable to ordinary people. No wonder Wu Daoren died in his hands. He even killed the two elders of Ganxu Sect alone. If he had all the opportunities, I am afraid that his achievements would not be lower than any peak in the world in the world in the future."
Yuan Zhouzi was also shocked when he saw this scene. Although he knew something about Ye Chunyang, he had never seen him take action with his own eyes. He was only half-believing and half-doubting what he heard from others. Now seeing him control the sword like a god, Yuan Zhouzi couldn't help but believe it.
In fact, they didn't know that this sword control was just Ye Chunyang's casual act, and his real magical power had not yet been revealed. After condensing his life sword essence, he flicked his fingers without saying much, and a sharp sound of breaking wind that tore the eardrums suddenly sounded in the stone room, and a sword light cut through the void and fell towards Yuan Zhouzi.
Of course, before offering the flying sword, Ye Chunyang had already placed a sufficiently powerful restriction, and attached a divine thought to control it. Even if Yuan Zhouzi had the cultivation of the late Nascent Soul, it would be impossible to remove the restriction in a short time.
Seeing this, Yuan Zhouzi did not neglect it at all, and spit out a spiritual energy, which gradually grew in the wind and wrapped the flying sword.
"Buzz" several low hums came out, Yuan Zhouzi urged the skills, and the flying sword quickly disappeared into his dantian abdomen as a rainbow light.
At the same time, Ye Chunyang felt a sense of connection between mind and spirit, and his mind fed back the situation in Yuan Zhouzi's body. Of course, this is only limited to the other party's current skills, and it is impossible to truly understand the other party's secrets.
At this time, Ye Chunyang saw that the Nascent Soul in Yuan Zhouzi's body was surrounded by a strong Huangquan demonic energy, but there was a dark green flame on the Nascent Soul that fought against the demonic energy. Even if the Huangquan demonic energy was fierce and violent, it could not hurt the true essence.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, the secret method of advancement is here, you should be ready!"
Before Ye Chunyang could see the situation in Yuan Zhouzi's body, a huge divine thought suddenly rushed into his natal flying sword. Its fierce momentum was so fierce that it seemed to shake Ye Chunyang's divine thought away.
Ye Chunyang felt cold in his heart. It seemed that this old fox still had no good intentions.
He sneered secretly. Although Yuan Zhouzi's divine thought was powerful, it was a pity that he was not inferior to the Yuanying cultivators in terms of divine consciousness. How could he be afraid of this mere power? At that moment, his mind changed, and the soul-refining technique suddenly activated. The divine thought attached to his natal sword essence immediately became several times stronger, and he took the impact of Yuan Zhouzi's divine thought.
It seemed that there was a sound that shook the earth, but it was silent. Yuan Zhouzi's divine thought fell, and Ye Chunyang's natal sword essence stood still, but his divine thought suddenly dissipated without a trace.
The next moment, Ye Chunyang had a huge stream of information in his mind, and a mysterious method emerged clearly.
"Demon Tempering Technique!"