After the ascent failed

Chapter 412 Accidents occur frequently

Chapter 412 Accidents occur frequently
No one expected that the Lord of the Evil Spirits ordered Fei Peng to take down Ye Chunyang in order to attract the attention of others.

Sure enough, in order to save Ye Chunyang, King Nanxuan had to cut Feipeng with his sword, and at this moment, it was the time for the Lord of the Evil Spirits to seize his body.

Ye Chunyang's heart trembled!
Lord Xie Ling is not a cultivator in the Dongtian Realm like Bai Ling and Fei Peng. In terms of realm, the latter is only comparable to the Nascent Soul Stage monks in the human world, and it is by no means comparable to a powerhouse in the fairyland like Lord Xie Ling.

Ye Chunyang's physical body is not weaker than that of the Earth Immortal Realm, but after all, his mana has plummeted. At this moment, he is banned by the Lord of Evil Spirits with the secret technique of time and space. With his own strength, it may be difficult to break free.

And during this moment of distraction, the Lord of the Evil Spirits appeared in the sky above Ye Chunyang, and with a maniacal laugh, he fell to his sky spirit cover.

But Ye Chunyang stood still in the same place after a flash of eyes.

Everything seems to be a foregone conclusion.

With a sound of "buzz", the ghost of the Lord of the Evil Spirits entered Ye Chunyang's body, his body trembled wildly, bursts of green light appeared between his brows, on the other side, Nie Xin's cultivation was not as good as it was, and he was directly shaken away from the distance, with a pale face vomited out a mouthful of blood .

She looked at the robbed Ye Chunyang in horror, her eyes flickering.

Is that how he died?
Nie Xin couldn't tell what emotion it was, but felt that the scene that happened in Lindu City came to mind very clearly at this moment, and then felt as if she had lost something and became empty.

Only then did everyone react.

Turning his head to look, Ye Chunyang's expression was already numb, as if he couldn't control his words and deeds.

"Has he been taken away?"

Mu Xuanyi was a little lost.

Daoist Haode was also stunned, all this happened so fast that no one could stop it.

They can't stop either!
The Lord of the Evil Spirits is a cultivation base of the Earth Immortal Realm. Compared with the other party, they are really far behind!

"It's a pity." Taoist Deng Xuan said humanely.

He didn't feel the pleasure of revenge at all, but felt a little regretful.

"Fellow Daoist Ye!"

King Nanxuan's expression changed suddenly.

His huge sword was already hanging in the sky, but the Lord of the Evil Spirits had already captured Ye Chunyang. When the sword fell, it could certainly kill the Lord of the Evil Spirits, and Ye Chunyang would also die as a result.

But just when everyone was unanimously surprised, an unexpected scene appeared.

I saw the green glow on the center of Ye Chunyang's eyebrows flickering a few times, then suddenly disappeared, and then the green flames in his eyes danced, and a powerful wave of spiritual thoughts swept out, and then there seemed to be a shrill scream, and a void A shadow floated above it.

It turned out to be the Lord of the Evil Spirits who just sat in Ye Chunyang's body.

At this time, everyone saw that after the evil spirit lord appeared, he was surrounded by a thunderbolt. As soon as the mana touched it, he was immediately blown away.

Everyone is no stranger to this thunder and lightning, it is the unique power of thunder and lightning on Ye Chunyang's flying sword!

The appearance of this scene shocked everyone, but many people secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Nie Xinmei's eyes contracted violently, and she couldn't help showing a look of relief amidst the shock.

"You can actually imbue the flying sword with the soul, you are a soul cultivator!"

Lord Evil Spirit, who failed to seize the house again, looked at Ye Chunyang with incredible eyes.

Just now he was already located in Ye Chunyang's Sea of ​​Consciousness. From a certain point of view, he has already succeeded in seizing the house.

But Lord Xie Ling never expected that just when he was about to erase Ye Chunyang's consciousness and fuse with his body, Ye Chunyang's sea of ​​consciousness had already cultivated into a primordial spirit, and he took 81 flying swords with the power of thunder Mobilize into the sea of ​​consciousness, use the soul to control the sword, and directly force him out.

The power of the sky thunder is originally the nemesis of the Lord of Evil Spirits. He was possessed in the real body of King Nanxuan before, and the ghost did not show up. He was not afraid of it, but now there is only one ghost body left, and his natural defense power is greatly reduced. , under Ye Chunyang's intentional surprise attack, he was severely injured.

"Spiritual control of the sword can only be achieved by soul cultivation in the distraction stage. Even if this kid cultivates into a primordial spirit, he has not yet reached this level. Could it be that he is practicing some special soul technique?"

The Lord of the Evil Spirits had an uncertain expression on his face.

There was a hint of sarcasm in Ye Chunyang's eyes, he didn't intend to say a word to the Lord of the Evil Spirits, and directly urged Qing Yunyi to retreat.

After the Lord of the Evil Spirits escaped, the surrounding void restrictions also dissipated, and he escaped hundreds of meters away in an instant.

"Where is the kid going!"

The Lord of the Evil Spirits pursued him angrily.

At this time, he has no physical body and his strength has been greatly reduced. He must take away a body to compete with King Nanxuan. Among the present, only Ye Chunyang has the lowest cultivation level and the most perfect body.

More importantly, there are many secrets hidden in him, which greatly increases the interest of the evil spirit master.

"Where else do you want to go?"

Suddenly, a thunderous roar resounded, the sky was shrouded in black light, and there was an astonishing oppression.

King Nanxuan suddenly swung his sword and slashed down angrily!

The corners of Lord Xie Ling's eyes twitched wildly, he turned quickly and shot out a light curtain to protect his whole body.

"Bang bang bang..."

Bursts of low-pitched bursts of sword energy came, and the surrounding space twisted and trembled under the violent slash of the sword, squeezing out concave arcs visible to the naked eye, and rolling out a bitter storm.

King Nanxuan had already wielded [-]% of this sword with all his strength. Even if the Lord of the Evil Spirits defended him in time, his expression changed drastically. Under the sword!

The Lord of the Evil Spirits looked horrified.

King Nanxuan's sword was far beyond his expectation, once it falls, even if he is also a strong Earth Immortal, he might be wiped out in ashes.

"Today's situation may be irreversible, but as long as the spirit of this deity is still there, after finding another body in the future, I will come to destroy this demon dragon!"

Seeing the giant sword fall, the Lord of the Evil Spirits showed unwillingness, and suddenly formed a mysterious formula, and green flames surged all over his body.

The void suddenly fluctuated, black cracks flashed out, and then the Lord of the Evil Spirits blurred his figure, and quickly rushed towards the cracks.

"Bang"!
The giant sword was slashed down, and a tsunami-like spiritual wave rushed out. Even the masters of the two races in the Dongtian realm were shocked, and they flew backwards, and even the void was blown out with long and narrow cracks.

"die!"

King Nanxuan yelled sharply, and the giant sword cut across the sky again, as if the god who opened the sky wanted to open the sky and the earth.

"No!"

The Lord of the Evil Spirits had just stepped into the gap in the void, and was directly submerged in the sword light. The giant sword pierced through his ghostly body, and his figure quickly dimmed.

Watching this scene, the masters of the two races felt a severe chill in their hearts.

The power of the real dragon is terrifying!
Perhaps it was because the sword was so powerful that it crushed the surrounding void and burst open, revealing narrow and long space cracks.

The berserk spiritual energy swept out, even Taoist Haode and others who were in the Human Cave Heaven Realm did not dare to approach, and hurriedly retreated.

Ye Chunyang's eyes froze, and after a flash of Qing Yunyi, he also flew back quickly.

But when he was dodging, he glanced out of the corner of his eye, and suddenly swooped down somewhere, then grabbed a figure, and took him away together to evacuate.

Nie Xin, who was watching a wave of sword energy attack, suddenly felt that the scene behind her was reversed, and when she looked at the young man next to her, slight fluctuations appeared in her cold eyes.

She didn't speak, but involuntarily moved closer to the young man.

Ye Chunyang frowned slightly, but looked away again, squinting his eyes and staring at the place where the sword glow cut down.

At this time, the sword light had gradually dissipated, but there was no trace of the Lord of the Evil Spirits.

It seems that most of them were killed by King Nanxuan with a single strike.

"This old demon's supernatural powers are not weak."

Ye Chunyang breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and then took a deep look at King Nanxuan.

After all, he hadn't recovered the state before his ascension, so it was still a bit tricky to deal with an Earth Immortal powerhouse like Lord Evil Spirit alone. Fortunately, King Nanxuan had recovered his real body before he could get rid of him.

However, just when Ye Chunyang's face was slightly relaxed, his eyes suddenly locked on one place, and his expression froze suddenly.

"Whoosh."

A sharp piercing sound came into the ears, and it came so fast that it was unexpected.

Just as Ye Chunyang noticed something, a virtual light suddenly flashed behind him without warning. This light was extremely obscure, and it would have been impossible for a person with such keen perception as Ye Chunyang to notice it.

"Pfft!"

Almost instinctively, Ye Chunyang urges the sword art suddenly, the silver flower on his body flashes, dense silver flying swords shoot out from his sleeves, hang in mid-air and transform into a towering sword array, slashing straight at the void.

He didn't have time to think about what this virtual light was, but he felt a strong threat from it, so he preemptively struck.

But just as the sword array fell, something happened in the field.

Where the virtual light flashed, a gap in space suddenly opened, and a young figure flew out of it.

This man has a gray face and a thin body, carrying a basket full of books on his back, holding an oiled paper fan in his left hand, and a broken book in his right, like a scholar who is going to Beijing to rush for an exam.

But looking at the cover of that dilapidated book, the words "Strange Tales of Cultivation of Immortals" are impressively written.

The scholar appeared here out of nowhere, with a blank look on his face.

Then he heard some unusual voices, and looked up in astonishment, only to see Yinhua flashing in front of him, and a large number of sword shadows carrying thunder, fire, and lightning were slashing straight at him like a gust of wind and rain.

Looking at these densely packed flying swords, the scholar stayed there for a while, until the ear-splitting thunder sounded, he seemed to wake up from shock, his face changed greatly, and he shouted: "Everyone is a god, Xiaosheng is just a scholar!" , passing by here by chance, please hold your hands high, don't kill me!"

Seeing this scholar, everyone was deeply surprised.

When Ye Chunyang saw this person's face, some familiarity appeared in his mind, and he couldn't help but withdraw his sword.

But because of his vigilance against Xu Ying just now, he drew his sword very quickly, and it was too late to withdraw it now.

Just in time!

The phantom that flew away very fast appeared in front of the scholar, the sword formation suddenly slammed down, and then a scream came out, which seemed heart-piercing and extremely sharp.

Including Ye Chunyang, everyone also realized at this time that there was a human face in the virtual light. Its familiar appearance was the Lord of the Evil Spirits.

Just now King Nanxuan's astonishingly powerful sword did not completely kill it.

Looking at his current state, although his mana is still there, his consciousness is already extremely weak. Ye Chunyang had unintentionally activated the sword array, but he wiped away his last consciousness with the power of thunder.

Unexpectedly, when the last ghost of the evil spirit lord exploded, the weak scholar was also involved in the spirit wave, and all the virtual light of the explosion poured into his body.

(End of this chapter)

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