Chapter 1594 Accidents Occur Frequently

No one could have expected that the Evil Spirit Lord ordered Fei Peng to take down Ye Chunyang in order to attract the attention of others.

As expected, in order to save Ye Chunyang, King Nan Xuan had to use his sword to kill Fei Peng, and this was the time for the Evil Spirit Lord to take over his body.

Ye Chunyang was shocked!

The Evil Spirit Lord was not a cultivator of the Cave Heaven Realm like Bai Ling and Fei Peng. In terms of realm, the latter was only equivalent to the Yuanying stage cultivator in the human world, and could not be compared with a powerful cultivator of the Earthly Immortal Realm like the Evil Spirit Lord.

Ye Chunyang's body in the Spiritualization Stage was not weaker than that of the Earthly Immortal Realm, but his mana had dropped significantly. At this moment, he was restrained by the Evil Spirit Lord with the secret art of time and space. With his own strength, it would be difficult to break free.

In this moment of distraction, the Evil Spirit Lord had appeared above Ye Chunyang, and with a wild laugh, he fell towards his crown.

Ye Chunyang's eyes flashed and he stood still.

Everything seemed to be a foregone conclusion.

With a "hum", the ghost of the evil spirit lord sank into Ye Chunyang's body, and his body shook violently, with bursts of green light appearing between his eyebrows. On the other side, Nie Xin's cultivation was not enough, and she was directly shaken away, vomiting blood with a pale face.

She looked at Ye Chunyang who was possessed in horror, her eyes flickering.

Did he die just like that?

Nie Xin couldn't tell what emotion she was feeling, but she felt that the scene that happened in Lindu City appeared in her mind very clearly at this moment, and then she felt as if she had lost something and became empty.

At this time, everyone also reacted.

Turning his head to look, Ye Chunyang's expression was numb, and he looked like he couldn't control his words and actions.

"Has he been possessed?"

Mu Xuanyi was a little absent-minded.

Haode Zhenren was also stunned. All this happened too quickly, and no one could stop it.

They couldn't stop it either!

The evil spirit lord was a cultivator of the earthly immortal realm. Compared with the other party, they were really far behind!

"What a pity." Deng Xuandao said.

He did not feel the slightest pleasure of revenge, but rather felt a little regretful.

"Fellow Daoist Ye!"

King Nan Xuan's expression suddenly changed.

His giant sword was already suspended in the air, but the Evil Spirit Lord had already possessed Ye Chunyang. When this sword fell, it would certainly kill the Evil Spirit Lord, and Ye Chunyang would also die.

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

The green light between Ye Chunyang's eyebrows flashed a few times, and then suddenly disappeared. Then green flames jumped in his eyes, and a powerful wave of divine thoughts swept out. Then there seemed to be a shrill scream, and a phantom appeared above him.

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

At this time, everyone saw that after the Evil Spirit Lord appeared, there was a thunder and lightning around him. Once the magic power touched it, it was immediately struck and disappeared.

Everyone was familiar with this thunder and lightning. It was the unique power of heavenly thunder on Ye Chunyang's flying sword!

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

Nie Xin's beautiful eyes shrank sharply, and in shock, she couldn't help but reveal a hint of relief.

"You can actually give your soul to the flying sword, you are a soul cultivator!"

The evil spirit lord, who failed to seize the body again, looked at Ye Chunyang with incredible eyes.

Just now, he had clearly settled in Ye Chunyang's sea of ​​consciousness. From a certain perspective, he had already succeeded in seizing the body.

But the evil spirit lord never expected that when he was about to erase Ye Chunyang's consciousness and merge his body, Ye Chunyang's sea of ​​consciousness had already cultivated into a soul, and mobilized 81 flying swords with the power of heavenly thunder into the sea of ​​consciousness, and used the soul to control the sword, directly forcing him out.

The power of heavenly thunder was originally the nemesis of the evil spirit lord. Before, he possessed the real body of the Southern Xuan King, and his ghost was not exposed, so he was not afraid of it. But now there was only a ghost body left, so his defense was naturally greatly reduced. Under Ye Chunyang's intentional surprise attack, he was seriously injured.

"The soul controls the sword, only the soul cultivators in the spirit separation stage can do it. Even if this kid cultivates the primordial spirit, he has not reached this level. Is he practicing some special soul technique?"

The face of the evil spirit lord was uncertain.

Ye Chunyang showed a hint of sarcasm in his eyes. He did not mean to say a word to the evil spirit lord, and directly urged the Qingyun Wing to withdraw.

After the evil spirit lord escaped, the surrounding void restrictions also dissipated, and in an instant he had escaped a hundred feet away.

"Where are you going, kid!"

The evil spirit lord chased angrily.

At this time, he had no entity and his strength was greatly reduced. He had to take over a body to compete with King Nanxuan. Among those present, only Ye Chunyang had the lowest cultivation and the most perfect body.

More importantly, he had many secrets hidden in him, which greatly increased the interest of the Evil Spirit Lord.

"Where else do you want to go?"

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

King Nanxuan suddenly drove the sword and slashed down angrily!

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

"Bang bang bang..."

The low sound of sword energy exploded, and the surrounding space was twisted and trembled under this sword's crazy slash, squeezing out concave arcs visible to the naked eye, and rolling out a fierce storm.

King Nanxuan had already exerted 100% of his strength with this sword. Even if the Evil Spirit Lord protected himself in time, his face changed drastically, and the protective magic shield he cast instantly turned into broken light and exploded, exposing his body directly under the giant sword!

The Evil Spirit Lord looked horrified.

The power of King Nanxuan's sword was far beyond his expectations. Once it fell, even though he was a powerful earthly immortal, he would probably be reduced to ashes.

"Today's situation may be difficult to reverse, but as long as my soul is still there, I can find another body in the future and then destroy this demonic dragon!"

Seeing the giant sword fall, the Evil Spirit Lord showed unwillingness, and suddenly formed a mysterious magic formula, and green flames surged around his body.

The void suddenly fluctuated, and black cracks flashed out. Then the Evil Spirit Lord became blurred and quickly rushed towards the cracks.

"Bang" sound!

The giant sword slashed down fiercely, and a tsunami-like spiritual wave rolled out wildly. Even the masters of the two clans of Cave Heaven Realm were shocked to the point where their blood boiled and they flew backwards. Even the void was blasted with long and narrow cracks.

"die!"

King Nanxuan shouted fiercely, and slashed across the air with his giant sword again, as if the god of heaven was about to open up the heaven and earth.

"No!"

The Evil Spirit Lord had just stepped into the crack in the void and was directly submerged in the sword light. The giant sword penetrated from his ghostly body, and his figure quickly dimmed.

The masters of the two races looked at this scene, and felt a severe chill in their hearts.

The power of the true dragon is so terrifying!

Perhaps the sword was so powerful that it pressed the surrounding void to the point of exploding, revealing long and narrow space cracks.

The violent spiritual energy swept out, and even Master Hao De and others who were in the Cave Heaven realm did not dare to get close and hurriedly retreated.

Ye Chunyang's eyes flashed, and Qingyun Yi flashed before flying back quickly.

However, when he was dodging, he glanced out of the corner of his eye and suddenly swooped down somewhere, then grabbed a figure and took it away with him.

Nie Xin, who was watching the aftermath of a sword attack, suddenly felt the scene behind him recede. When he looked at the young man next to him, there was a slight fluctuation in his cold eyes.

She said nothing, but involuntarily moved closer to the young man.

Ye Chunyang frowned slightly, but relaxed and stared at the place where the sword light struck with squinted eyes.

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

It seems that most of them were killed by King Nanxuan with one sword.

"This old demon's magical powers are not weak at all."

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

After all, he has not yet returned to the state he was in before his ascension, so it is still a bit tricky to deal with a powerful Earth Immortal like Lord Evil Spirit alone. Fortunately, King Nanxuan has recovered his true form before he can be eliminated.

However, just when Ye Chunyang's face looked slightly relaxed, his eyes suddenly locked on one spot and his expression suddenly condensed.

"Whoosh."

A sharp sound breaking through the air came into my ears, it came so quickly that no one expected it.

Just when Ye Chunyang noticed it, a faint light suddenly flashed behind him without any warning. This light was so obscure that it would have been impossible for someone with such a keen sense like Ye Chunyang to detect it.

"Pfft!"

Almost instinctively, Ye Chunyang suddenly activated the sword technique, his body flashed with silver, and dense silver flying swords shot out from his sleeves, hanging in mid-air and transformed into a towering sword formation, slashing straight towards the virtual light.

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

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

Wherever that ray of light flashed, a gap in space suddenly opened, and a young figure flew out from it.

This man had a gray face and a thin body. He was carrying a backpack full of books, an oil-paper fan in his left hand, and a broken book in his right hand. He looked like a scholar going to Beijing to take the exam.

But looking at the cover of the broken book, there are four words written "Cultivation of Immortals and Aspirations".

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

Then he heard some unusual noises, and looked up in shock, only to see a flash of silver in front of his eyes, and a large sword shadow carrying thunder, fire, and lightning slashing straight at him like a gust of wind and rain.

Looking at these densely packed flying swords, the scholar stayed there for a moment. It was not until the deafening thunder sounded that he seemed to wake up from a shock. His face changed drastically and he shouted: "You gods and powerful men, I am just a scholar." , if you happen to pass by this place, please show your respect and don’t kill me!”

Everyone was deeply surprised to see this scholar.

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

But because he was wary of the phantom just now, he drew the sword very quickly, and it was too late to take it back now.

Just in time!

The extremely fast escaping shadow appeared in front of the scholar, and the sword formation suddenly struck down, followed by a scream, which was heartbreaking and extremely sharp.

Including Ye Chunyang, everyone also discovered at this time that a human face appeared in this ray of light. Its familiar appearance was clearly that of the Evil Spirit Lord.

The astonishingly powerful sword of King Nanxuan just now failed to completely kill it.

Looking at his current form, although his magic power was still there, his consciousness was extremely weak. Ye Chunyang had unintentionally activated the sword formation, but used the power of thunder to erase his last consciousness.

Unexpectedly, just when the last ghost of the Evil Spirit Lord exploded, the weak scholar was also involved in the spiritual wave, and all the virtual light from the explosion poured into his body.