Chapter 570: A sword lights up the nineteen states, and the sword energy shoots into the sky and sho

Chapter 570: A sword lights up the nineteen states, and the sword energy shoots into the sky and sho

"These flying deer Taoist soldiers are extremely fast and sensitive, and can be used in conjunction with the spiritual technique of spreading beans to form soldiers."

A hint of joy appeared in Yan Qingying's eyebrows.

Many years ago, after Feitianmen started cultivating the Beiming Dragon Blood Magic Beans, they later spent a lot of money to find the evil spirit.

After these soybean Taoist soldiers were trained in fighting evil spirits, they put on the tiger's mighty robes.

Charge into battle, climb mountains of swords and descend into seas of fire, with incomparable bravery, just like tigers in this world.

But the only shortcoming is that it doesn't have the ability to fly and has no agile skills, so it is difficult to break through when necessary.

During the last battle between the Zhuxian Army and Feitianmen, the shortcomings were undoubtedly exposed.

At this moment, I was really happy to see these more than sixty flying deer Taoist soldiers, wearing golden armor, with wings flying behind their backs, extremely agile, like flying deer.

This was the first time she had seen other Tao soldiers, so there was extremely strong interest in her eyes.

"This is the Soul Calming Talisman."

"These Feilu Dao soldiers have been planted with talismans by me. With these things, you will be their master from now on."

"Yes, senior brother."

"Huangdou Dao soldiers cooperate and practice the Taoist formation."

Yan Qingying picked up the soul-suppressing talisman with a calm and powerful voice. She began to set up a formation. The Huangdou Taoist soldiers lined up in a row, and the Feilu Taoist soldiers quickly swam according to a mysterious pattern.

Yan Qingying did not dare to neglect, and quickly controlled her Tao soldiers to integrate into the formation, and the two complemented each other.

With the support of her magic power, the Tao soldiers made of beans seemed to be given life.

Their movements gradually synchronized with the Feilu Dao soldiers, exuding a powerful aura.

Then Huangdou Taoist soldiers and Feilu Taoist soldiers merged with each other, and the Taoist soldiers formation slowly started to move, like the Nine Palaces Bagua and Tai Chi Liangyi, with powerful forces flowing through them.

It seems that as long as it falls into this formation, even mountains and seas can be crushed in an instant.

Yan Qingying only felt that her mind was closely connected with these Tao soldiers. She could clearly feel the position and status of each Tao soldier. This unprecedented experience made her Taoist heart stronger.

"There is a big mission coming next. Let me see the power of your Taoist soldier."

Ye Yang's voice sounded again.

With a slight wave of his hand, the powerful aura of the real person realm was released.

Yan Qingying scattered soybeans on the spot, and soybeans appeared on the ground. Then those soybeans rolled to the ground, and their bodies suddenly grew in size, and they grew into a group of yellow scarf warriors.

These yellow scarf warriors are all tall and muscular, holding giant axes. They are majestic and exude awe-inspiring aura.

It was originally a slightly huge formation, but now it became even more powerful, forming a group.

He actually withstood Ye Yang's leaked momentum.

"Is this your trump card?" Ye Yang smiled slightly, a hint of appreciation flashing in his eyes.

"Start attacking me now."

Ye Yang's voice sounded again.

Raising his hand slightly, he did not use all his sword skills, but flicked one finger, and the infinite sword light flew out in a spinning direction.

It turned into a tornado of swords and lights intersecting end to end, rapidly expanded, and soon spread throughout the compound.

Seeing the sword light approaching, the yellow scarf warriors on the outermost edge who were over ten feet tall and whose muscles were like steel and holding giant axes rushed towards the sword light tornado.

Boom!

The soybean warrior collided with the tornado, causing a deafening sound, air waves overflowing, and dust in the sky.

However, this kind of power is just an itch for Ye Yang.

In the tornado, the sword glowed like wings and was extremely agile, easily cutting off one Huangdou warrior after another.

When Yan Qingying saw this, her heart tightened, knowing that it would be difficult to win just by relying on the number of soybean warriors.

She gritted her teeth, took out a blue talisman from her arms, chanted a spell, and injected spiritual energy into it.

The talisman suddenly burst out with dazzling blue light, turning into a bucket-thick thunder and lightning, striking hard at the tornado.

"Fifth level blue thunder landing talisman."

Ye Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, as if he was a little surprised that Yan Qingying could use the Thunder Talisman Seal.

These fifth-level talisman seals are enough to cause damage to ordinary late-stage warrior practitioners, but they are not enough for him.

He chuckled, and a blade of light emerged from the tornado, striking the thunder and lightning head-on.

There was a loud thunder among the lightning and flint, and the sword light actually split the thunder and lightning into two, and attacked Yan Qingying with unabated momentum.

Yan Qingying's complexion changed slightly, and she hurriedly controlled Huang Dou Luxor to lie in front of her, and at the same time, she quickly retreated.

"These alone are not enough to see." Ye Yang said lightly, and with a slight movement of his fingers, the separated thunder and lightning was pulled by him, re-condensed into a sword shape, and suspended in the palm of his hand.

He focused his gaze, and this lightning sword divided countless sword energy and appeared among the soybean warriors as if teleporting, and exploded with destructive power.

For a moment, there was thunder and lightning in the courtyard, and the soybean warriors were broken and dissipated one by one as if they had encountered a thunder disaster.

Yan Qingying knew she couldn't just admit defeat.

She took a deep breath, and her spiritual power surged throughout her body. A huge white tiger loomed behind her, and eight divine spears separated the space behind her, as if the god of death had come to the world.

Ye Yang showed some approval in his eyes, nodded and said.

"In such a short time, you can master the White Tiger Fighting Sun Technique proficiently. Yes, it's a bit impressive."

"Senior brother, the method of fighting evil and the tiger's power shirt smelted by Huangdou Taoist soldiers come from the inheritance of the Beast Demon Sect. The three of them are superimposed on each other, and they are quite powerful."

"You have to be careful."

Yan Qingying gave a soft drink, and the white tiger spread its wings and flew into the sky. The evil spirit enveloped its body and turned into a sea of ​​blood, intertwined with the soybean Taoist soldiers, forming a spectacular Bagua picture.

Ye Yang pressed lightly with his left palm, and the thunder and lightning sword light suddenly exploded, turning into thousands of electric snakes dancing wildly.

And his right palm clenched into a fist, and he punched out with a bright sword, and a tearing scream suddenly sounded in the air.

When the sword wind struck, Bai Hu was knocked away by a punch, revealing Yan Qingying's shocked face.

"Yes, the strength has indeed improved."

Ye Yang stopped and slowly walked towards Yan Qingying.

"But fighting is not just about strength, but more importantly about mind and strategy."

Yan Qingying calmed her rapid breathing and nodded: "I understand, thank you for your guidance, senior brother."

Ye Yang smiled slightly: "Very good."

Yan Qingying nodded. She knew that although these yellow scarf warriors were powerful, they still looked a little inadequate when facing a real-person realm expert like Ye Yang.

"Watch it."

Ye Yang said lightly, and with a movement of his body, he turned into an afterimage and appeared in the group of yellow scarf warriors.

His movements were as fast as lightning, and every blow hit the Yellow Turban Warrior's vitals accurately.

The seemingly powerful yellow scarf warriors were unable to fight back under his hands and fell to the ground one after another.

Yan Qingying looked at this scene and was shocked.

Just now, she could see that this Senior Brother Ye did not use any powerful physical skills, but only relied on his eyesight.

Seeing the weak point in her Taoist formation, she stepped out at will and defeated this group of Taoist soldiers with the smallest amount of effort.

She originally thought that her Yellow Turban Warrior was powerful enough, but she didn't expect to be so vulnerable in front of Ye Yang.

"Your strength is enough, but your cooperation is not enough."

Ye Yang's voice sounded again, and she had returned to the same place, as if she had never left.

Yan Qingying took a deep breath, knowing that Ye Yang was telling the truth.

Although this weapon of hers is already very good, it still has many flaws when facing a strong person in the real realm.

"For example, when you were dealing with this soldier just now, you still hesitated three times and had a little bit of sluggish flow."

Ye Yang said, and began to teach Yan Qingying some combat skills and methods of using power.

Yan Qingying listened attentively. She knew that this was a rare opportunity to be able to listen to the instructions of a real strong person.

Under Ye Yang's guidance, she gradually learned some new Taoist combined attack techniques, and felt that her strength had been significantly improved.

"Come again!"

Ye Yang moved with all his strength, and the energy of the sword filled the air. Every move and every move was accompanied by a sharp sound of wind, as if it was going to cut the air into countless pieces.

"Your speed is too slow and your strength is too scattered."

Ye Yang's voice was low,

Yan Qingying's face changed slightly, she knew that this was not the way to go. Taking a deep breath, he suppressed the anxiety in his heart, changed his Taoist soldiers, and began to change his tactics.

But instead of stopping, the power of those swords became even more powerful.

A clanking sound!

The red maple sword and the white horse sword appeared at the same time. Surrounded by the astonishing sword light, the rocks were broken, and Yan Qingying actually felt a sense of death.

"If I want to kill you with my sword, how should you resist?"

Ye Yang said calmly.

Cold sweat covered her back. This kind of terror in the face of death was like dancing on the edge of a knife. She hadn't felt it in countless years.

She exhaled, turned pale with fright, and then quickly commanded the Taoist soldiers in front of her.

The Yellow Turban Warriors and the Flying Deer Taoist Soldiers rotated and danced rapidly, cooperating with each other.

On one side is a tough and heavily armored warrior, and on the other is a flying deer as fast as the wind.

The two formed an indestructible force.

Ye Yang observed Yan Qingying with burning eyes.

Under this pressure of life and death.

Slowly, he could see that Yan Qingying was a little awkward in commanding the two Taoist soldiers.

But as time went by, she became more comfortable with it.

Under her precise command, the flying deer Taoist soldiers and the yellow scarf warriors constantly changed their formations, sometimes dispersed to resist, sometimes concentrated to attack, and within a hundred feet radius, it seemed as if they were firmly controlled by her.

It actually gradually drained away the power of the Red Maple Sword and the White Horse Knife.

The sun slowly sets in the west, and the light and shadow on the training ground interweave into flowing pictures.

Sweat slid down Yan Qingying's forehead, but her eyes remained firm, and her whole body exuded an unyielding fighting spirit.

"stop!"

Ye Yang's voice cut through the noise that lasted for several hours.

Yan Qingying immediately ordered all Taoist soldiers to return to their original positions, and the soybean and silver light gradually dissipated in the air.

Ye Yang walked down from the height and came to Yan Qingying. He looked at her expectant face and nodded.

"That's it for today's training. You did a good job."

A tired and satisfied smile appeared on Yan Qingying's face, and she knew that she had taken another step towards her goal.

Under Ye Yang's guidance, she not only learned how to use the Taoist formation, but more importantly.

She learned to find ways to break through under pressure.

"Senior brother, thank you for your advice."

Yan Qingying said excitedly, her eyes flashing with desire.

"The power of the Taoist formation lies in its variety and infinite combinations. You still need more practice and combat experience to improve it."

Ye Yang said lightly, but there was a trace of satisfaction in his eyes.

"I understand, senior brother."

As the night deepened, the two walked side by side on the mountain road. There was a quietness around them, accompanied only by the sound of insects, footsteps and breathing.

Yan Qingying glanced at Ye Yang's profile, still so resolute and full of hope for the future.

Just like when she saw him as a child.

Always so full of spirit and extraordinary.

"There is a Hidden Immortal Valley to the west of Tongtian River, with a Seven-Colored Mountain in it. You take the Taoist soldiers to see if you can find any news about the Rainbow Monster and the Rainbow Spirit Wood."

"This time, in order to avoid accidents, Junior Brother Ba Yuan will go with you."

"Qingying obeys your command."

...

Yan Qingying and others followed Ye Yang's orders to go to the Seven-Colored Mountain to inquire about the news of the Flying Rainbow Spirit Wood.

Ye Yang abandoned worldly affairs, practiced diligently in the sect, and did not ask about worldly affairs.

Although he has now broken through to the realm of real people, he still practices every day without interruption.

This is a habit he has maintained for many years.

Occasionally, he also went to see Zhu Mange's practice.

Fortunately, Zhu Mange's Tianlong Dianfeng Gong did not have any problems during the practice, and the Xuanfeng Yin Yuan was steadily improving.

Today, Ye Yang had just entered a state of meditation in the retreat.

Suddenly, he felt a shocking sword whistle, like the sky falling, breaking through the cliff, rolling in from the sky.

He walked out of the retreat, frowned and looked into the distance, with a slight blood light in his pupils, and the power of the sword pupils was fully activated, and the yin and yang reversed evil filled his eyes.

I saw a peerless sword light that destroyed the world in the endless cliffs in front of me, rushing straight into the sky.

It pierced all the white clouds in the sky, forming a huge white wind column, and for a moment, the sky and the earth were dark, and the sun and the moon lost their color.

A sword light chilled the nineteen states, and the sword energy rushed into the sky and shot the bullfight.