Chapter 1098 You can die now

Eight days later, two lights and shadows flickered over a deep canyon, tearing apart the clouds and falling into them. It was Ye Chunyang and Huan Bai.

"Brother Ye, I have just surveyed the area around this canyon. There is indeed a strange magnetic field here. Once you fly in the air, it will be suppressed. Except for using your body and magical powers on the flat ground, it is impossible to fly through the clouds here. "

Huan Bai stopped next to Ye Chunyang, looked around the canyon and said solemnly.

Ye Chunyang didn't speak when he heard this. He just closed his eyes and silently perceived it, and finally showed a trace of surprise and uncertainty.

After a while, his figure moved and turned into a startling rainbow rising into the sky.

But not long after, the escaping light around him suddenly weakened, and after another flash, he fell back to the original place.

"It's really weird."

A trace of thought flashed in Ye Chunyang's eyes.

This canyon is extremely deep and extremely narrow. The sky is covered with thick white mist. There seems to be an inexplicable force that envelopes the entire canyon. Even with his cultivation level, he cannot use the escape method to control the clouds.

Along the way, they experienced a lot of strange places, including places where monsters and beasts lived in groups, and places where poisonous poisons permeated the air. However, with their moral integrity and their keener perception than ordinary people, they were able to easily avoid many dangerous dangers. Only in He didn't even know it before he came here.

Moreover, this canyon was not eye-catching. Ye Chunyang had no intention of stopping, so he planned to cross here early in the morning. Unexpectedly, just as they flew through the valley in mid-air, a powerful and abnormal magnetic field forcibly suppressed their escape skills, forcing them to land. .

What made Ye Chunyang's heart sink even more was that after the previous attempt, he found that not only was it impossible to control the air here, but his spiritual consciousness was also greatly restricted. Even though he had practiced the God Refining Technique, he was suppressed by about 60%. Perception.

This situation is very detrimental to the current situation!

"Brother Ye, what should we do now?"

After following Ye Chunyang for several days and seeing with his own eyes his magical powers to kill high-level monsters and avoid dangerous situations, Huan Bai already had a vague sense of respecting him.

"Since you can't ride on the clouds, you can only walk on the flat ground. However, the magnetic field here is very strange, so you must be careful." Ye Chunyang said after thinking for a while.

Huan Bai Zhengrong nodded.

At this time, he suddenly saw Ye Chunyang making a strange move. He clapped his hand with one hand, and a white light shot out from a spirit beast bag on his waist. A small fluffy beast flashed out and lay on his side. shoulders.

This beast is all white with two horns on its head. It looks extremely docile, but there is a cold and sharp look in its eyes. After staring at the canyon in front of it for a moment, it suddenly jumped out from Ye Chunyang's shoulder with a "whoosh" sound, and ran straight ahead. go.

"How come this spiritual beast... looks so similar to Pixiu?"

Huan Bai's eyes were a little straightened, and he felt that this beast seemed very familiar, as if he had seen it in some ancient book about spiritual beasts. The appearance was very similar to Pixiu, but the fluffy snow-white hair on its body was very different. It was not owned by Pixiu, which made him feel strange.

"This beast is none other than Pixiu." Ye Chunyang said with a slight smile.

"It is rumored that Pixiu has the innate ability to ward off evil spirits and avoid evil, and it is extremely accurate in identifying directions. Such strange beasts are rarely seen in the world of immortality. I didn't expect Brother Ye to be able to subdue one. It is really amazing. But as far as I know, , the shape of Pixiu is really like this, is there something magical about this spiritual beast, Brother Ye?" Huan Bai smacked his mouth, his face filled with envy.

"This Pixiu has been like this since the day it surrendered. Now we are temporarily trapped by this mysterious magnetic field, and our spiritual consciousness is also limited. We can't stay here any longer. It's better to follow it out as soon as possible."

Ye Chunyang smiled faintly and did not explain anything.

When he finished speaking, he stopped talking and walked towards Pixiu in pursuit.

Huan Bai's face became solemn and he quickly followed.

At this moment, Pixiu, who had just jumped not far away, suddenly paused, as if he had discovered something. His eyes suddenly became sharp, and his body trembled slightly, exuding a fierce murderous aura.

Ye Chunyang also suddenly narrowed his eyes, stared at something sideways and raised his hand without thinking.

There was a "rustling" sound of swords, a sudden flash of light in the void, and the sound of thunderbolts fired by flying swords everywhere. Huanbai was shocked when he saw this scene, but before he could think about it, Ye Chunyang suddenly saw a burst of sound where he landed. Green smoke, then strong winds, rolling up a strong demonic wind.

A deafening whistling sound was heard, and a group of green mist was seen emerging in the void. It slowly squirmed a few times and then turned into a giant green-scaled dragon several feet long. It opened its teeth and claws, sprayed from its mouth, and stared at him with stern eyes. Two people, Ye Chunyang.

It was the two-horned demon dragon.

Huan Bai's face changed, and the magic weapon in his body was buzzing, and he was about to release it from his body. Ye Chunyang looked at the demonic dragon with half-squinted eyes, his face expressionless.

"What a skill. The magnetic field of Fallen Immortal Valley has the effect of suppressing divine consciousness, and you can actually recognize my hiding place." The two-horned demon dragon said gloomily.

Huan Bai had a look of surprise on his face when he heard that this demonic dragon could speak human words. Ye Chunyang was also slightly surprised by Ye Chunyang's calmness, but quickly calmed down.

"It's ridiculous to try to fool around in front of me with just a cover-up. But your aura is different from ordinary demon dragons. What kind of monster are you? What's the purpose of following me in hiding?" Ye Chunyang asked lightly.

"Hey, what's the purpose? I'm afraid you have to ask yourself this. You took my clan's sacred flower. Do you think I should come to find you?" the two-horned demon dragon said gloomily.

"Holy flower? What do you mean?" Ye Chunyang frowned.

"Why do you have to play dumb, sir? The human blood flower is in your Qiankun bag right now, right?" The two-horned demon dragon said with eyes like poisonous snakes and a cold tone.

"Human blood flower?"

Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows slightly. How did the other party know about this? And it was said to be a holy flower, which was really inexplicable.

There was nothing unusual on his face, and he shook his head indifferently and said, "I have never seen any human blood flower, let alone what you are talking about."

"Hmph! You still want to quibble at this point, well, since you don't want to admit it, I will try it myself and let you die knowingly!" The two-horned demon dragon was furious, and opened his mouth and sprayed a red spiritual flower seed.

It blew out a demon wind, and the light on the spiritual flower seed soared, and thin ripples surged out.

Almost at the same time, Ye Chunyang's face changed slightly, and he felt that something in his Qiankun bag was glowing and heating, and it resonated strongly with this seed, and even a faint blood light could not be suppressed, and it was directly transmitted in the Qiankun bag.

"As expected, you are the one who took the human blood flower. Hand it over quickly! Otherwise, I will tear you into pieces immediately!"

Seeing this strange scene, the two-horned demon dragon was even more furious and said sternly to Ye Chunyang.

Ye Chunyang's face sank.

He suddenly kept silent, and raised his head slightly after a while. His eyes were indifferent without any fluctuations, but he uttered a cold word that froze the air: "Since you already know it, you can die!"

The two-horned demon dragon was slightly startled, and before he could hear what Ye Chunyang said, a huge cold air suddenly spread over his face, and a rumbling explosion sounded in his ears at the same time.

Dozens of flying swords like gossamer appeared in the air, and they quickly grew wildly under the urging of Ye Chunyang's magic formula. The next moment, they directly became a magnificent sword formation covering an area of ​​dozens of feet and stabbed down. The surrounding rocky mountain walls could not resist it at all, and they turned into rubble and splashed.

"Middle stage of Nascent Soul!"

From the domineering aura of the sword formation, the two-horned demon dragon felt Ye Chunyang's terrifying cultivation, and suddenly his two dragon eyes bulged out, revealing a deep look of horror.

Because of the limited perception of this canyon, the two-horned demon dragon only vaguely felt that Ye Chunyang was a Nascent Soul cultivator, and roughly thought that he was at most in the early stage of Nascent Soul like the few people killed before, but he didn't expect that the other party was so powerful and his cultivation reached the middle stage.

A trace of sarcasm flashed in Ye Chunyang's eyes, and he didn't intend to talk nonsense with this demon dragon. The sword formation was driven suddenly, and there were sharp sword edges everywhere. In a flash, it directly stabbed at the opponent's head.

The two-horned demon dragon looked horrified, and opened its mouth to spit out a ball of green demon mist, which seemed to be wrapped in something, and flew into the sky in a flash. Then, with a flick of its giant tail, its body shrank several times and suddenly became the size of a human little finger.

The sound of "puff" continued, and the swords fell into the mountain, shaking the whole canyon. However, at the moment when the sword formation fell, the two-horned demon dragon, whose size had shrunk countless times, trembled slightly and merged directly into the white mist above and disappeared.

Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows in surprise, but then his eyes flashed, and he put away the swords and disappeared suddenly.

Huanbai looked at this lightning-fast fight with a somewhat uncertain expression, hesitating whether to help Ye Chunyang.

Just when Huanbai had this idea, his pupils suddenly shrank, and a strong sense of horror surged on his face.

The white mist above rolled for a while, and more than ten green mists emerged out of thin air, and then they changed and turned into the figure of the two-horned demon dragon.

Among these more than ten demon dragons, Ye Chunyang was wrapped in a ball of green mist, unable to move at all.

"Go to hell!"

The two-horned demon dragon's eyes were filled with murderous intent. More than a dozen figures opened their mouths at the same time, and the green mist wrapped around Ye Chunyang began to rise with blazing flames, green and eerie like ghost fire.

After discovering Ye Chunyang's cultivation level in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, the demon dragon originally planned to escape from here first and wait for reinforcements to arrive before attacking. Unexpectedly, even if Ye Chunyang's consciousness was blocked, he could instantly lock his whereabouts and catch up with him.

But now it was using some extremely high-level magical spells of the evil dragon clan. Even if Ye Chunyang's cultivation level was high, it would be difficult to escape from his green fire.

Sure enough, seeing Ye Chunyang's unresisting appearance, the two-horned demon dragon looked overjoyed, and his magic power was poured out again, with the intention of burning Ye Chunyang to ashes in one fell swoop.

But as soon as the joy in its eyes appeared, it immediately solidified. Ye Chunyang's figure in the green fire slowly twisted, and finally became illusory, and suddenly disappeared without a trace.

The two-horned demon dragon was startled, and suddenly seemed to sense something. More than ten figures raised their heads at the same time. Above them, a figure was standing with his arms folded across his chest, looking at him with sneer in his eyes.