Chapter 105: Appearance and Planning

The development of the situation far exceeded Ye Chunyang's expectations. No one expected that Fairy Qingcheng would kill someone with just one move, which made the barbarian leader furious.

He was mumbling something, and his face was full of tyrannical murderous intent.

At the moment when Su Xueyuan and Fairy Qingcheng offered their magic weapons, the steel fork in his hand also shone brightly, as if the divine rainbow was shining everywhere, and his arrogance was rising wildly.

I don't know what strange magic the leader used. As soon as he pulled the steel fork, the sky suddenly became overcast, and thunder and lightning struck down one after another.

This thunder was dark and deep, with a captivating murderous aura, which was somewhat similar to the evil magic in the magic way, but obviously from a different faction.

Before Su Xueyuan's Qingtianxuan Guangru was close, it was struck by the black thunder and trembled endlessly.

It seemed that the black thunder had some kind of turbid air, and the Qingtianxuan Guangru was contaminated and its light faded, and it lost its spiritual power.

Su Xueyuan was surprised. This magic weapon had been refined with blood and essence, and it had long been connected with her mind. This phenomenon had never happened since she started practicing Taoism.

Just as she changed her moves to recall the magic weapon, she saw the barbarian leader laughed wildly, spit out a small sword-like magic weapon from his mouth, and stabbed at Fairy Qingcheng beside her.

The speed of this small sword magic weapon exceeded everyone's expectations. Fairy Qingcheng barely killed the person who translated the Dongzhou language. Before she could withdraw, she saw the dazzling rainbow light. In a hurry, she retreated three feet and blocked it with Qing Ruyi.

With the same cultivation level of the late foundation building period, the barbarian leader faced Su Xueyuan and Fairy Qingcheng at the same time, and he was not at all inferior.

However, although his small sword magic weapon was swift, it was obviously not as good as Fairy Qingcheng's spiritual weapon. With a clear sound of "clang", the light of Qing Ruyi shone, and the small sword was beaten back.

A strange color flashed across the eyes of the barbarian leader, and he wailed twice. He looked at the Fairy Qingcheng with a greedy look. He slapped the barbarian monster under him and rushed forward with a steel fork.

Seeing this scene, the barbarian monks behind him seemed to be excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood. They all laughed strangely like the leader, and countless magic weapons and spells attacked the disciples of various sects like an overwhelming force.

This scene was beyond the expectations of the disciples of various sects, and they had to retreat without being prepared.

Judging from the number of people alone, the barbarian monks were far superior to them, and all of them were in the foundation-building period. They quickly fell into a disadvantage when they fought, and even masters such as Xiao Jingyu, Zhong Le and Yuyun were overwhelmed.

Seeing such a chaotic situation, Ye Chunyang, who was hiding in the dark, was also very surprised, but he was secretly happy in his heart.

Earlier, Su Xueyuan proposed to divide the spiritual medicine and quota equally. He was worried about how to deal with it to maximize his own interests. Unexpectedly, the barbarians appeared at this time, which happened to give him an opportunity to take action.

Looking at the light shield on the spiritual field, it should be that the barbarians have confined it with a special magic array. The Western Region and the East Continent have different martial arts factions, and the magic array is also quite strange. The Taoist world is famous for its array techniques. If you want to break this array, it must be Fairy Qingcheng.

Ye Chunyang's eyes flashed, and he had a plan in his mind.

At the same time, there were sword qi whistling in the air, or light shooting, and the sound of various magic weapons colliding was endless. Except for Fairy Qingcheng and Su Xueyuan, the disciples of various factions were in danger. The original civil war caused their numbers to decline, and now they suffered heavy losses.

Now, the masters of various factions were also aroused, and various powerful spells were sacrificed one by one, as if they would fight to the death with the barbarians.

Seeing this situation, Ye Chunyang laughed even more. Although he was not a mean person, he was very happy to take advantage of others' chaos.

Moreover, all the cultivators of the seven sects were full of benevolence and morality, but they killed each other and intrigues on weekdays. Ye Chunyang had no burden in his heart to stab them from behind.

With a sneer, he drove the "Hidden Body Talisman" to escape.

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In the encirclement of the barbarians, Yuyun's eyes were red, and the magic tools flew up and down.

There were a total of 18 people participating in the election of Shenxiao Pavilion this time. Now some died and some were injured. There were only three people left, including him. Watching his fellow disciples die tragically in the slaughter of the barbarians, even though Yuyun's cultivation was in the late stage of foundation building, it was difficult to compete with the large number of opponents. He could not use any attack spells and could only protect himself in a hurry.

At this time, he stared at one place with vigilance.

Suddenly, there was a loud bang!

The protective gas shield on Yuyun Layman's body cracked for no reason. He was startled and without thinking, he held the millstone-shaped magic weapon and hit back.

There was a loud bang!

There was a scream at the place where the magic weapon hit, and a barbarian monk's body turned into flames and dissipated.

Seeing this, Yuyun Layman did not stop attacking, and the magic weapon covered again, and there was another flash of fire in another place.

These barbarian monks could appear behind him without a trace. Yuyun Layman had sensed them with his spiritual sense, but he had never found the other party's trace, nor could he detect any spiritual power fluctuations. I don't know what strange magic they used, which made people unable to defend themselves. Just now, many disciples died under this evil magic.

Fortunately, these barbarian monks would show spiritual energy when they were using their power, otherwise even if Yuyun Layman's cultivation had reached the late stage of foundation building, he would not be able to escape the other party's sneak attack.

After killing two people, Yuyun Layman's expression changed slightly, and the protective gas shield on his body showed signs of breaking. It was obvious that in addition to the two people just now, there were more invisible barbarians around.

He was extremely anxious, his spiritual power was somewhat disordered, and the driving of the magic weapon became blocked.

"Could it be that I, Yuyun Layman, have to stay here today?"

The layman Yuyun suddenly felt regretful about this trip. If he had known that this would be the case, he would have stayed in his Yuyun Cave and practiced meditation. Maybe in a hundred or two hundred years, he would have the opportunity to advance to the magic stage and regain his power. Increasing life span, I can't say now, but I have to explain it here.

He looked sad and angry. These barbarian monks who came and went without a trace were like brown sugar. No matter where you escaped, they would stick to you, but you couldn't catch any traces of them, and you couldn't start.

Seeing that the magic shield was getting more and more shaky, Master Yuyun gritted his teeth and raised the millstone magic weapon into the sky.

At this point, I'm afraid the only way to escape is to give up some things.

Just when his eyes were determined, there were suddenly several explosions nearby, and a dozen barbarian monks were forced to appear, with twisted and painful expressions on their faces.

Master Yuyun looked up in surprise and saw a fat man in black clothes with his face covered holding a whisk in his hand, falling from the sky like a ball.

Although the fat man's posture was not very elegant, it gave layman Yuyun a huge impact.

"Junior Brother Fangjing!"

Layman Yuyun looked at the fat man with an extremely excited expression.

How could he remain calm when he suddenly saw such a savior when he was facing despair.

This fat man was indeed the fat Taoist priest "Fangjing Daoist" pretended by Ye Chunyang. Before he could speak, the fat man waved the fly whisk in his hand like sweeping away garbage, and the dozen or so barbarian monks around him turned into flames and disappeared.

All the bones were gone.

This move made Master Yuyun even more stunned.

No matter what he did just now, he couldn't trace the invisibility spell of the barbarian monks, otherwise he wouldn't have ended up in such a situation. Who would have thought that this fat Taoist priest had killed all the dozens of people who were besieging him with one move? Don't let this move be too shocking. .

But how could Master Yuyun know that these barbarian monks did not know any invisibility skills, but that there was a special aura of the desert in the Seal of Souls. It happened that the barbarian monks lived in the desert and knew how to use this aura to hide themselves.

Although the spell is weird, it cannot escape the perception of Ye Chunyang's Divine Refining Technique. With Ye Xiaobao's secret assistance, it is even easier to deal with them.

After killing several people with one blow, he waved his fly whisk like a master and said leisurely: "Senior Brother Yuyun seems to be in a bad situation. It's better to evacuate this place as soon as possible. I'll cut off the line for you."

Hearing these words, the stunned Jade Master Yuyun just woke up. After thanking him several times, he shook his head and gritted his teeth and said: "The spiritual field is right in front of me. How can I be willing to withdraw at this time? Besides, there is no ginseng." I will miss out on the Guangling Cave Palace in the future. I don’t know how many years and months it will take before I can advance to the magic stage.”

Ye Chunyang had known that he would answer like this, and what he said just now was just a ploy to attract others. He immediately pretended to be annoyed and said: "Forget it, in this case, even if senior brother breaks the forbidden law of Lingtian, these barbarians will be handed over to junior brother. I'll deal with it."

"Are you going to deal with these barbarian immortal cultivators?" Jade Yuyun's eyes flashed with hesitation.

"Senior brother, don't worry. Although my cultivation is not as good as yours, I have some special methods that can counteract their invisibility spells. Senior brother, just go get the medicine." Ye Chunyang said arrogantly, imitating the tone of the fat Taoist priest.

It was a bit strange for the barbarian monks to imprison the spirit field. If anyone was talking about formation skills, it was none other than Qingcheng Fairy, a leader in the Taoist world. However, she was entangled with the barbarian leader at this time and had no skills at all, which gave Ye Chunyang the opportunity to plan.

Layman Yuyun's eyes flashed violently.

After a moment, he gritted his teeth and said: "Junior brother, I just wiped out all the enemies with one move. I admire you very much. If you can successfully get the place to enter the Guangling cave this time, you and I will be like brothers. Who dares If I hurt you even a hair, I, Master Yuyun, will kill his whole family!"

These words of Lay Master Yuyun were impassioned and very touching.

Ye Chunyang was surprised when he heard this. It seemed that his little tricks had yielded additional gains. Since Master Chong Yuyun was so determined, he might be able to use his identity as a fat Taoist priest to help him solve some problems in the future.

So Ye Chunyang looked moved and said in a deep voice: "Senior Brother Yuyun can say this, it's worth it for me to be shattered to pieces today!"

Layman Yuyun nodded heavily, wiped the corners of his eyes, and rushed towards the spiritual field without looking back.

Looking at the opponent's back, Ye Chunyang smiled and quietly sent an order to Ye Xiaobao, who was hiding in the dark.

At the same time, he looked around the field, and sure enough, the situation developed as he expected. After the layman Yuyun rushed towards the Lingtian magic circle, the leaders of each faction also showed their magical powers and tried their best to force him back. The barbarian monks then swooped towards the spiritual field.

But somewhere in the air, the fluctuations of the collision of spiritual energy never stop. The movement of the barbarian leader is even weirder than that of other barbarian monks. Only a faint shadow can be seen floating around, but his true body is not visible. Even if Fairy Qingcheng has a spiritual weapon in her hand, He still had a headache due to the fight, and had no chance to break out of the formation to get the medicine.

Seeing this scene, Ye Chunyang smiled even brighter.