Chapter 758: Killing the Middle Stage of the Jindan

Chapter 758: Killing the Middle Stage of the Jindan

Such a scene could only happen because Ye Chunyang had used the Seven Star Sword Formation, which he had not used for a long time.

Although this sword formation needs to cooperate with the Seven Peaks of Tianqimen to exert its great power, Ye Chunyang has mastered the Seven Veins Technique. Even without the help of the No Veins, it is not a problem to deal with ordinary cultivators in the early and middle stages of Jindan.

However, this sword formation consumes a lot of vitality every time it is activated. Ye Chunyang will not use it easily unless it is necessary. Now that this barbarian monster has made great progress in his magical powers under the blessing of the strange demonic energy, he naturally cannot hold back.

The green-shirted old man looked up in surprise and saw the surrounding spiritual energy rolling. It was clearly daytime, but the Big Dipper was dazzling. Ye Chunyang's Qingtian Xuanhuo Sword increased its sharpness under the addition of starlight, and seven beams of light shot down from the sky.

The old man narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing an extremely cold look.

From the power of Ye Chunyang's spell, he felt that this sword formation was not simple.

In fact, after fighting to this point, the old man had deeply realized that Ye Chunyang was difficult to deal with. He was not a general cultivator in the early stage of Jindan. Otherwise, he would not be forced to use the killer of the Heavenly Demon Incarnation. After all, this secret technique was related to a big secret of their barbarian tribe, and it would never be easily exposed to outsiders.

"No matter how you struggle, you will die!"

Seeing that Ye Chunyang's seven-star power was getting stronger and stronger, the old man in green shirt had a crazy killing intent. With the opponent's ability, if he didn't do his best to kill him, he would definitely become a big worry after he left!

Immediately, the old man stretched out his hand, his five fingers bent like hooks, and a series of python-like black electric arcs appeared in his palm. After a burst of crackling, it suddenly shot out of his hand and swept straight to Ye Chunyang's body.

At the same time, he stamped his foot, and the magic light flashed around him. His figure rose several feet taller, and in a blink of an eye, he became a tall giant, roaring to the sky like a demon god descending to the world, giving people a cold and chilling feeling.

Ye Chunyang frowned slightly, but was not moved at all, and still poured his magic power into activating the Seven Star Sword Formation.

But at this time, the old man in green clothes, who had been transformed into a demon, suddenly waved his hand. Under the roar of his giant hand, the black arcs surrounding Ye Chunyang suddenly flashed wildly, condensed into a ten-foot-long electric light, and slashed at his flying sword fiercely.

It was obvious that he wanted to kill Ye Chunyang before his sword formation was completed.

The demonic energy in this electric light was extremely powerful. As soon as it slashed, it was like a thick black mist, and Ye Chunyang's flying sword was rolled in. Seeing this, the old man sneered and looked very proud.

But before he could show his joy, several white lights suddenly shot out, and then a loud buzzing sound was heard. The old man's eyes were fixed and he saw that Ye Chunyang, who was originally wrapped in the devilish energy, broke out of the ban without any hindrance. Then the seven light pillars projected from the sky slowly condensed and turned into seven giant swords of different colors that circled around him, releasing an amazing spiritual pressure like the creation of the world.

"What?"

The old man in green was shocked. Although he did not use all his strength just now, the devilish energy that imprisoned Ye Chunyang also had 80% of his magical powers. Under this devilish energy, even a cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan would never be able to escape. The latter actually escaped intact, which was incredible to him.

However, he could not think too much at the moment, because the seven giant swords surrounding Ye Chunyang condensed into shape and suddenly merged with his natal flying sword, the Qingtian Xuanhuo Sword, and fell into his hands, waving out a colorful sword rain all over the sky.

The old man's pupils shrank suddenly, but he was not shocked. He activated the magic light shield to protect his body and stood still without dodging. He opened his mouth and sprayed a large piece of magic mist to sweep towards the sword rain.

In his opinion, although Ye Chunyang's sword formation was extraordinary, the gap in realm could not be made up by a mere sword formation. Even if the opponent struggled more, he would not be able to escape the fate of death.

But not long after, the old man's face changed several times. I saw the colorful sword rain was swaying, and the dense sword energy was like a meteor bursting flame. The magic energy that was sprayed was smashed like paper under his slash. Then the sword energy flashed, and seven main swords were divided and suspended above him.

The old man was really shocked. He didn't expect that his magic energy would have no power to stop Ye Chunyang's sword formation, and the opponent was just a small cultivator in the early stage of Jindan, which completely overturned his previous experience.

Ye Chunyang did not say a word to him. A cold light flashed in his eyes and he chanted a spell. He pointed his two fingers at the sword and drove it quickly. Suddenly, there was a loud rumble. Seven shining starlight giant swords came straight down without any pause.

The speed of the sword made the old man's face change slightly, and he immediately urged the magic light shield to resist without thinking.

But the scene that happened next shocked him. He only heard a few low muffled sounds of "puff" and "puff". The old man's demonic energy rolled and then dissipated one by one. The tall demon body was forced to shrink back to its original size, and seven sword holes were pierced in his body, gushing with blood.

"You... You actually broke my demon incarnation!"

The old man in green spurted out a mouthful of blood and screamed in shock.

At this time, his demonic energy dissipated without a trace under the attack of the Seven Star Sword Formation, and his face was completely bloodless.

He looked at Ye Chunyang with wide eyes. The power of the incarnation of the Heavenly Demon was enough to allow him to compete with the great monks of the late stage. How could he be turned into nothing under Ye Chunyang's sword formation? This was even more unbelievable than killing him.

"Your demonic body is indeed quite powerful, but unfortunately it has no effect on me." Ye Chunyang sneered lightly. His Qingtian Xuanhuo Sword is not only used to restrain demonic energy, but also to reduce demonic energy. Although this old monster is very strange, it is inevitable that he will be defeated under Ye Chunyang's advantage.

However, Ye Chunyang was not interested in explaining anything to him. While the true energy in his body had not yet been lost, he once again controlled the sword technique, and the huge colorful giant sword rushed straight to the old man and slashed away angrily.

The sharp sword sound was like a life-demanding sound, which made the old man in green clothes feel cold in his heart. He raised his head and looked at the sword light that was attacking him. After gritting his teeth for a while, he suddenly made a strange move.

He bit his tongue, opened his mouth and sprayed a cloud of blood mist, then cast a spell, and a storm of spells quickly hit the blood mist, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a blood cloud that enveloped it, and then it broke through the air quickly with a sharp whistle.

Ye Chunyang was stunned, and the sword formation could not help but stop.

When he looked at the blood light again, the opponent had already reached the outside of the stone building.

The old man secretly hated that he had not been so embarrassed for a long time since he advanced to the middle stage of Jindan. Today, he was defeated by a kid whose cultivation was lower than his own, which made him hard to swallow this breath.

However, even though he thought so, the old man did not dare to hesitate at all, and escaped from the stone building at the fastest speed in his life, all the way to the outside of the cave.

Although Ye Chunyang's sword formation made him very afraid, it was more than enough for him to escape and protect himself with his cultivation.

"Everyone has some tricks these days." Looking at the blood light that escaped very far in an instant, Ye Chunyang looked strange, but he chuckled without surprise, and then disappeared with a move.

The old man in green, who was escaping with secret techniques, was close to the gate of the cave in an instant. He looked back and found that Ye Chunyang did not notice him chasing. He couldn't help but feel relieved, but also very humiliated. He thought that he, a cultivator in the middle stage of Jindan, was afraid of an early stage cultivator like a tiger and was chased by him. If this matter was spread, he would probably become a laughing stock among others.

"I didn't expect that this kid, who was only in the early stage of Jindan, had such magical powers that he could even break my demon incarnation. Now that the Holy Pattern Ancient Cauldron is in his hands, it seems that the only way is to pass the news back to the clan, and then let several elders capture and kill him!"

Thinking angrily in his heart, the old man's face became uglier, but his escape speed did not slow down at all. After a surge of blood on his body, he rushed straight to the door.

"Fellow Daoist, you are in such a hurry. Why don't you let me take you a ride?"

The old man was about to escape from the door. He just breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly a cold and faint laugh sounded behind him. The old man turned around as if he had seen a ghost, but saw the Big Dipper in the sky, dazzling and dazzling, and the seven giant swords with dazzling starlight were approaching his back at some point.

"How is it possible!"

Looking at the sword shadow attacking from behind, the old man's heart was rolling violently like a raging sea. He screamed like seeing a ghost in broad daylight and fled without thinking. But before he could escape a few steps, seven huge lightsabers had already slashed down with an unparalleled and sharp momentum like splitting the world. Immediately, the old man's body turned into blood mist and exploded with a shrill scream.

Ye Chunyang's figure flashed, and he appeared at the place where the old man died with a silver light under his feet. Looking at the blood mist surging in front of him, he was silent for a moment, and then he grabbed the void with his hand, and a black shadow quickly fell into his hand.

It was the Qiankun bag of the old man in green.

Previously, the old barbarian monster had taken the Haoyuan Pill away. Ye Chunyang would not let go of such an important item related to the advancement of cultivation.

However, just when he took the old man's Qiankun bag and had not yet opened it for inspection, Ye Chunyang's face froze slightly. After the blood mist in front of him dissipated, a shadow flew out of it as fast as lightning, almost like teleportation, and disappeared in a flash. Even if Ye Chunyang scanned it with his spiritual sense, he could not catch any trace.

"This old monster has actually practiced some soul hiding skills?"

Ye Chunyang showed a bit of surprise.

The shadow just now was obviously the soul that escaped after the green-shirted old man's physical body died. It was thought that the other party had been strangled with the body, but he was lucky enough to survive, and from his fleeting escape method, it seemed that his magical power was not small.

Ye Chunyang narrowed his eyes. He was careless for a moment and let the old monster's soul escape. Although the other party was seriously injured and his ending would be the same as Yu Lianshan's, even if he was reborn in another body, he would never be able to recover his cultivation. However, this person's escape was a big trouble. With his identity as a barbarian elder, he would definitely reveal his whereabouts to other masters once he returned. A hunt would then be inevitable.