Chapter 2007 Continuous Killing

Chapter 2007 Continuous Killing

As Wu Lingzi activated his spell, the mysterious power in his palm became stronger, and the void gates in the Great Xumi Nine Palaces Positive and Negative Immortal Array opened one after another.

Wherever the entire array went, the space suddenly twisted, like a series of void vortexes, trying to swallow everything in.

The next moment, Ye Chunyang felt a huge void force enveloping him, trying to draw him into those void gates.

Ye Chunyang's expression changed slightly. Although it was just a pseudo-immortal array, it was undeniable that its mystery was far superior to ordinary spiritual arrays. At this time, Wu Lingzi had obviously activated the power of the array to the limit, which was not the case when dealing with the Mo Jiao before.

"Hehe, do you think that when you besieged the Mo Jiao, you used the full power of this array? To tell you the truth, I only activated the power of the array to 70%, and I didn't even use the array eye." Wu Lingzi laughed softly, with a ferocious look in his eyes.

"Array eye?" Ye Chunyang frowned slightly.

Each formation has a formation eye, which is the key to the operation of the entire formation. At that time, Ye Chunyang was focused on dealing with the Mo Jiao, and he did not pay much attention to this pseudo-immortal formation. Now, looking back, it seems that something was missing at that time.

It seems that that is Wu Lingzi's hidden means.

At this moment, Wu Lingzi's figure flashed and suddenly disappeared in the air. When he appeared again, he appeared in the center of the formation in a very strange way, and countless void gates were circling around him.

"Use your body as a formation?"

Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows and showed a bit of surprise.

At this time, Wu Lingzi's aura was completely integrated with the formation, as if he was the core of this formation, and the operation of the entire formation was completely controlled by him.

"I am really surprised that you can see that the body is a formation." Wu Lingzi heard Ye Chunyang's muttering, and his face also showed a bit of surprise.

Using the body as a formation is a very high level in the art of formation. Even high-level formation masters who have devoted their lives to studying formations may not be able to achieve this, because to use the body as a formation, one must combine the formations that he has lost into one, so as to gather the power of the entire formation on himself.

In other words, it is to regard oneself as the eye of the formation!

Doing so can add the power of the formation to oneself. A powerful formation can naturally greatly enhance the strength of the caster, but the risk of doing so is also very high. If one is not careful, it is very likely that the formation will backfire and be destroyed on the spot.

And the most important point is that to use the body as a formation, one must have a very high understanding of the formation and must endure the pain of the true essence being ravaged by the power of the formation.

Because of this concern, Wu Lingzi did not use this method when dealing with Mo Jiao. But now seeing Ye Chunyang kill Yan Qiuxue instantly, he deeply realized that if he kept it back, let alone leaving the other party here, whether he could take on his magical powers was a matter of two words.

"Boy, you are a great man for forcing me to this point." Wu Lingzi said with a gloomy look.

Once he used himself as the center of the formation, it would mean that he would have to pay a huge price, and it might even consume hundreds of years of cultivation, but at this point he could only do this.

Ye Chunyang was too powerful, and they had become enemies today. If he didn't get rid of him, Wu Lingzi would have trouble sleeping and eating!

Ye Chunyang's face also sank. He could feel that the power of this pseudo-immortal formation was gradually increasing at this time, and those open void gates could sweep him in at any time.

At this moment, a buzzing sound was heard in the void, and Wu Lingzi suddenly appeared, with an extremely powerful void force wrapped around him, suppressing Ye Chunyang.

The sound of space exploding kept coming from his ears, but Ye Chunyang didn't panic at all. He looked up at Wu Lingzi, who used his body as a formation, and his eyes flashed with a sharpness, and eighty-one flying swords spread around him.

Wu Lingzi thought that he could kill Yan Qiuxue instantly because the Thunder Sword itself suppressed the magic path, but in fact, for Ye Chunyang, 30% of his strength was enough to kill Yan Qiuxue.

He spread his Qingyun wings behind him, tore through the space and disappeared in a flash, leaving no trace.

Wu Lingzi was shocked.

Ye Chunyang's speed was several times faster than that of ordinary returning to the void cultivators. Such a sophisticated escape method really shocked him.

But at this time, the entire valley was covered by his formation, where could the other party escape?

Thinking of this, Wu Lingzi sneered, and after carrying the Void Gates to bombard, he stood still, then closed his eyes and released his divine thoughts to capture Ye Chunyang's breath.

But then a scene that shocked him appeared!

Suddenly, a pleasant fairy sound came from a certain direction, and bursts of buzzing sounded, and an unparalleled divine thought pressure covered the sky.

Wu Lingzi's sea of ​​consciousness sank, and the divine thoughts he released were directly suppressed back. At the same time, a mysterious realm appeared above his head and slammed down on his body.

At this time, Wu Lingzi seemed to see an illusory shadow of the Yuanshen standing in the air. Under the suppression of his divine thoughts, his sea of ​​consciousness felt as if a knife was twisting, and he couldn't help but scream in pain.

The divine thoughts were unstable, and the Great Xumi Nine Palaces Positive and Negative Immortal Formation was greatly affected, and the surrounding void gates became volatile.

"This is... soul magic!"

Wu Lingzi was shocked. The soul magic was invisible and shadowless, completely unpredictable, and directly attacked his sea of ​​consciousness.

"You are still a soul cultivator!"

Wu Lingzi looked at the Yuanshen that appeared in the void, and his heart was extremely shocked.

Controlling the formation requires divine thoughts to support it. When the divine thoughts were suppressed, he immediately lost control of the formation and his strength dropped by 30%.

Wu Lingzi never expected that this "Chang Mo" was actually a soul cultivator who was proficient in soul arts.

And judging from the coercion emanating from his soul, it can be seen that his soul cultivation level is not low.

In mid-air, Ye Chunyang's figure appeared, and his soul returned to his body again. He looked at Wu Lingzi with mocking eyes.

His soul cultivation level has now reached the middle stage of the Thunder Tribulation. Although his soul alone cannot compete with the Void-Returning Monk, it is enough to kill ordinary people in an instant. Wu Lingzi is simply asking for death if he wants to use his spiritual mind to control the magic circle to deal with him.

"This is impossible!" Wu Lingzi's heart was churning, "Your magic power cultivation has reached the stage of returning to the void, how can you be so powerful in the realm of soul? No one has ever been able to cultivate both magic and soul to such an extent!"

The most famous soul cultivation sect in the Human Emperor Realm is the Immortal Soul Sect, but no matter how high-level their soul cultivation is, their magic power is not as good as that of normal magic cultivation. It is like this "Chang Mo", which is simply unprecedented.

"Who are you?" Wu Lingzi asked in a deep voice.

He had a premonition that things were going to be difficult. The opponent could instantly kill Yan Qiuxue with his magic power, and his divine soul cultivation had suppressed his spiritual thoughts, making it impossible for him to control the Great Sumeru Nine Palaces Positive and Reverse Immortal Formation. If this continued, the situation would be very unfavorable to him.

Ye Chunyang said nothing.

Since Wu Lingzi had made up his mind to kill him, why did he need to talk nonsense.

Pointing two fingers at the center of his eyebrows, a loud buzzing suddenly arose, a flood of spiritual thoughts shrouded the air, and the realm of the divine soul expanded infinitely.

Wu Lingzi's face froze, and he saw the space around him quickly distorting, and then the valley in the desert disappeared, and instead a purgatory-like magma world appeared.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

Without giving Wu Lingzi any chance to breathe, Ye Chunyang's magic power and divine thoughts rushed together. Sword lights suddenly appeared in the soul field, and deafening thunder sounded. Wu Lingzi looked up and saw a dense rain of swords slashing down on his head.

Wu Lingzi was really horrified now!

His spiritual thoughts are suppressed, and his magic power cannot defeat him. If he doesn't break free from this place, he will definitely die!

Thinking of this, Wu Lingzi shouted and punched himself in the chest.

"Pfft!"

A ball of blood mist spurted out, and a blood-red light shield lit up around him, covering his body inside. Then his flight speed increased dramatically, and he suddenly rose into the sky.

However, after he sprayed out the blood mist, his face became as pale as paper, and the breath on his body became erratic, as if he had been seriously injured.

But despite this, his figure was still as fast as lightning, and he instantly escaped from the place covered by the sword formation.

It seems that some kind of secret technique was used at the expense of one's own essence and blood.

"Is it so easy to trap me?" Wu Lingzi instantly avoided the sword formation, with a proud smile on his face, and then his body shook again, turning into a startling rainbow and rushing straight into the sky.

He could tell that this magma world must be a mysterious realm created by the soul technique of "Chang Mo" with the power of spiritual thoughts. As long as he could break through the realm barrier, he could escape from here at any time.

As long as this soul technique is broken, he can regain control of the Great Sumeru Nine Palaces Positive and Reverse Immortal Formation, and then it will be easy to kill the opponent.

But Wu Lingzi was happy too early!

Just when he turned into a startling rainbow and rushed into the air, a huge silver sword filled with terrifying sword light suddenly shot from the realm of the soul, crossing the sky and directly slashing at the bloody spell he was protecting this time. Cover.

There was only a crunching sound, and the bloody magic shield was like a broken red egg shell, covered with cracks, and Wu Lingzi's whole body began to shake.

"How can it be!"

Wu Lingzi was completely shocked.

He let out a low roar and tried his best to avoid the flying sword's attack, but soon found that the mana in his body was quickly depleted, and it was difficult to fly in the air.

There was a loud "Zila" sound!

The silver flying sword slashed down in the air, Wu Lingzi's eyes almost burst open, and he shouted with extreme fear: "Don't kill me!"

"It's too late to beg for mercy now." Ye Chunyang's cold voice echoed in the realm of the soul, and the powerful pressure of the soul made Wu Lingzi feel like his liver and gallbladder were splitting.

At the same time, Ye Chunyang's silver flying sword suddenly spread out and turned into a cloud of swords that fell suddenly. A total of eighty-one sword rays pierced through his body without any suspense. Wu Lingzi could not even scream. People simply evaporated from the world.

Ye Chunyang raised his hand and waved, the Soul Realm was removed, and the surroundings returned to the original scene of the desert valley.

At this time, Yan Qiuxue and Wu Lingzi had completely disappeared without a trace. Without support, the numerous formation flags hovering in the sky instantly lost their spiritual power and collapsed one by one.