Chapter 1622 You can’t afford to offend this person

Chapter 1622 You can’t afford to offend this person

"Mr. Wu, because we have known each other for many years, Qiu advises you to let this fairy go immediately. You cannot afford to offend this person."

Seeing Ye Chunyang approaching, Qiu Xianke swallowed a mouthful of saliva and warned Mr. Wu.

Seeing Qiu Xianke's frightened look, Mr. Wu raised his eyebrows slightly.

When he first discovered Nie Xin, he had seen Ye Chunyang from a distance and naturally recognized him.

Xu Fei was also deeply surprised.

The opponent doesn't seem to have a high level of cultivation, so why is Qiu Xianke so afraid?

"Could it be..."

Mr. Wu's eyes flickered slightly as he recalled the previous rumors.

They had heard that Qiu Xianke had been taken care of by a mysterious monk before, but Qiu Xianke had always denied this. They were also doubtful about it. Seeing Qiu Xianke looking so frightened at this time, could it be related to this person.

But Mr. Wu didn't care.

He is not Qiu Xianke, who can only be ranked at the bottom among monks in the Spirit Transformation Realm, not even as good as Xu Fei.

Mr. Wu has fought against Xu Fei before and even fought to a draw even without exerting all his strength. How could he be afraid of the young man in front of him?

Seeing Mr. Wu not taking his words seriously, Qiu Xianke secretly shook his head.

He knew very well what kind of existence the young man in front of him was. If he knew that this woman was related to the latter, he would not dare to show up here even to death.

Mr. Wu lazily sat back down, looked at Ye Chunyang approaching and asked, "Who is here?"

Before he finished speaking, Mr. Wu's expression changed.

"boom!"

A shining silver flying sword suddenly appeared above the head and slashed down in the air.

"you wanna die!"

Mr. Wu was furious.

The iron fan in his hand flew out, leaving sharp traces of light, and the flying sword swept towards the sky.

Mr. Wu's iron fan is full of spirituality. It is a high-level innate spiritual treasure with great power. As soon as it is used, the hall shakes, and the void seems to be torn apart and keeps collapsing.

With this thing, when Mr. Wu first came to the Black Sea, he killed countless masters, and thus became one of the giants in the tribe on an equal footing with Qiu Xianke and Xu Fei.

The iron fan passed by and collided with the flying sword. Sparks suddenly flew out, and spiritual waves swept away like waves.

"boom!"

The seat beneath Mr. Wu exploded, and he saw an unforgettable scene.

The huge sword pressed like a huge mountain, and it suddenly penetrated the iron fan. After the sword energy surged for a few minutes, it directly pressed Mr. Wu to the ground, with its legs spread wide like a toad.

This handsome young man, one of the giants of the tribe, was already suppressed and unable to move without even having a chance to cast a spell again.

"What!"

Xu Fei's eyes widened.

He knew Mr. Wu's ability best. Unless the Jindan realm monks took action, no one in the tribe could suppress him. Ye Chunyang actually raised his hand to subdue him to the ground, which was shocking.

Qiu Xianke seemed to have expected this result. There was no surprise on his face, he just looked at the young man tremblingly.

"Are you going to take action?" Ye Chunyang looked around and said.

Mr. Wu has many young and beautiful maids. These women are of high cultivation. Their faces are pale at the moment and they dare not look at them.

Xu Fei's expression changed, and he was about to move, but his body froze.

"Are you looking for death?"

Ye Chunyang's faint words came.

Xu Fei's face suddenly froze, and the front foot he just stepped out stopped there, not daring to move at all.

Qiu Xianke couldn't close his mouth for a long time.

Domineering!

simply!

From Ye Chunyang, Qiu Xianke truly saw what strength is. With his own strength, he suppressed Mr. Wu to the ground and frightened Xu Fei with just one word.

Xu Fei's expression changed.

Shame!

This matter had nothing to do with him, and he didn't want to interfere in Mr. Wu's business, but Ye Chunyang was too strong and suppressed Mr. Wu in front of them. They were on an equal footing with Mr. Wu. This was tantamount to a slap in the face.

In fact, he only hesitated for a moment. He didn't expect that Ye Chunyang's perception was so sharp and he directly spoke to shock him.

Thinking about him, the majestic leader of the Tsing Yi Gang, in this tribe, he can basically fight whoever he wants. No one has ever dared to go against his will, let alone being kicked out, which is simply a huge shame.

But where was Ye Chunyang's strength? He was as powerful as Mr. Wu and was crushed by a sword, so why should he compete with him?

Xu Fei was still a bit aggressive at first, but now he was completely frightened by Ye Chunyang.

"If you dare to kill me, she won't be able to survive!" Mr. Wu said solemnly: "I am the only one who can lift the forbidden spell on her. Anyone who forcibly casts the spell will cause her to die immediately."

As soon as the words came out, Nie Xin suddenly heard an exclamation.

Mr. Wu felt a powerful spiritual thought flowing through Nie Xin's body, and the forbidden curse in his body dissipated silently.

"How could you..." Mr. Wu's eyes almost fell out when he saw this scene.

"I'll send you on your way."

Ye Chunyang ignored Mr. Wu, and after saying something calmly, he wiped the sword of death across Chaoqi's neck, as easy as killing an ant.

"No!"

Mr. Wu was horrified.

At this time, he finally realized that Qiu Xianke's words just now were not false. He couldn't afford to offend this person!

But it's too late now.

"I have already warned you." Qiu Xianke said silently.

At the same time, he was even more frightened by Ye Chunyang's strength.

In the fight just now, he didn't see Ye Chunyang use any magic power at all, just a sword.

Only one sword!

He was more decisive than when he was defeated before.

Such a character is nothing but a evil star.

"Wait!"

At this moment, a voice came into the field.

Everyone's expressions froze, and they saw a short middle-aged man walking in carrying two ghost-headed swords and carrying a wine flask. It was Fu Xingchang.

He looked at Mr. Wu, his face expressionless.

Then he turned his head towards Ye Chunyang and said, "Fellow Daoist Ye, can you give me some face and not kill this person for the time being?"

"You are not qualified." Ye Chunyang said.

Fu Xingchang's expression froze.

He never expected Ye Chunyang to be so straightforward. From what the other party said, it was obvious that in Ye Chunyang's eyes, he, Fu Xingchang, was insignificant.

Fu Xingchang wanted to say something, but he couldn't help but smile bitterly when he thought of the scene where he was repelled by Ye Chunyang's sword when he first met him in the barren grave area.

"I've said before, it's best not to touch this woman, you will die." Fu Xingchang glanced at Mr. Wu and sighed.

Mr. Wu's face was ashen.

"But Fellow Daoist Ye, I have to advise you. If you really plan to break into the land of nothingness, you really can't kill this person." Fu Xingchang said.

"Oh? What does he know?" Ye Chunyang asked in surprise.

Fu Xingchang said: "Thirty years ago, one of his elders broke through the land of nothingness and has not appeared again."

Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows.

There was no intention of reappearing, and naturally the man's body was not found. In this case, it is very likely that the other party successfully passed through the void.

"As that person's junior, the person named Wu must know something." Fu Xingchang continued.

"Hehe, hehehe..."

"I'm not afraid to tell you that in the past thirty years, my connection with that elder's spiritual memory has not been broken. What does this mean? I don't need to say more, right?"

Mr. Wu laughed ferociously, feeling that he had gained a bargaining chip.

When Qiu Xianke and Xu Fei heard this, their bodies suddenly trembled.

"Master Wu, you have never mentioned this matter." Xu Fei said in a deep voice.

"Will you confess your secret to me?" Mr. Wu teased: "I might as well say it bluntly now. I do know something about crossing the void, and I have been preparing for it all these years."

He looked at Ye Chunyang and sneered: "I know you want to get information about the Land of Nothingness from me, but unfortunately, these things are only in my mind, and no one will know except me."

"In your mind?" Ye Chunyang nodded and said, "That would be easier to handle."

Mr. Wu was startled.

Suddenly, Ye Chunyang put away the Death Sword, and then a black shadow flickered and appeared in front of Mr. Wu. With five fingers like hooks, he slapped his Tianling Cap.

"ah!"

A shrill scream came out, and Mr. Wu's face was twisted, showing great pain.

In his mind, a majestic spiritual thought was searching wildly, and all the memories and secrets were clearly explored.

"Searching for Gods!"

"He is a high-level soul cultivator!"

Qiu Xianke and Xu Fei exclaimed almost at the same time.

At this moment, Ye Chunyang used his spiritual thoughts to explore Mr. Wu's memory. It was obviously a magic search technique. This technique can generally only be used by high-level monks against low-level monks. However, Ye Chunyang did not have the aura of forming an elixir on his body. He was obviously not a monk at the level above the golden elixir realm. , being able to achieve this step shows that he is a soul cultivator with powerful soul power.

Mr. Wu's face was full of fear. From Ye Chunyang's eyes, besides indifference, he saw a hint of anger.

In less than half a moment, Mr. Wu's eyes turned gray, his body froze, and his soul was completely wiped out.

Fu Xingchang took a breath of air.

After Ye Chunyang withdrew his spiritual thoughts, he stood there silently.

His expression flickered, first a little surprised, then frowning, and finally showing a bit of satisfaction.

"Let's go." Ye Chunyang waved his hand and said to Nie Xin.

Nie Xin's expression changed, and finally he nodded silently.

There was dead silence in the hall.

Qiu Xianke and Xu Fei didn't dare to breathe, while Fu Xingchang looked at Mr. Wu's body in silence with a somewhat complicated expression.

Others didn't know that the companion who came back alive with him in his ten-man team was Mr. Wu. In view of his past friendship, Fu Xingchang originally wanted to intercede, but he didn't expect Ye Chunyang to be so decisive in his killing.

"I told you before, you will die."

Fu Xingchang repeated this sentence.

From the first time they met in Huangfen District, he knew how powerful Ye Chunyang was. It was impossible for such a person to tolerate being bullied by those around him.

It's a pity that Mr. Wu didn't listen to his dissuasion.

Today, he wanted to come forward to plead for mercy, but he underestimated Ye Chunyang's strength.

"It seems that he is determined to break into the land of nothingness, but unfortunately there will be no results in the end."

Fu Xingchang looked at Ye Chunyang's back and shook his head.

After being silent for a long time, he raised his hand and offered three flavors of real fire, burning Mr. Wu's body to ashes, and finally left the place.