Chapter 1676: News from Bai Feng

Mr. Loneliness is not a greedy and lustful person, but he loves women as much as he wants. He got these female nuns in various ways, but he only kept them by his side for admiration and never touched them. But anyone who wants to take these beauties away from them If someone is taken from him, he will not agree to it. Even if he takes a look at it, he will dig out the other person's eyes.

Ye Chunyang, a young cultivator with a small degree of attainment in the Golden Core Realm, named someone important in front of him without revealing it, and even killed the most powerful female cultivator around him. How could he not be angry?

"Speaking of which, my fire-eating cauldron may not have swallowed human flesh and blood for a long time. It should be pretty good to see you being refined in the cauldron later."

Young Master Lonely claps his hands, and the fire-eating cauldron's light surges and moves across the sky.

Suddenly, a sea of ​​​​fire surged forward, and huge fire clouds rose up layer by layer, covering Ye Chunyang crazily.

But then a scene appeared that surprised Mr. Lonely.

Ye Chunyang stood motionless in the fire cloud. The fire cloud, which was enough to burn the entire ancient forest to ashes, did no harm to him, and even the corners of his clothes were not burned.

"How is this possible?" Young Master Lonely couldn't believe it.

The Fire-Eating Cauldron is an imitation of the Heaven-Swallowing Spiritual Treasure "Swallowing Flame Cauldron". It is famous for its power in Zhongzhou. The three-flavored true fire in the cauldron was carefully refined by his master, Master Tianyun. It is difficult for even monks who have reached the golden elixir realm to resist. Ye Chunyang only has a small level of success in the Golden Core Realm, how can he resist?

The female cultivators in the spiritual chariot were also shocked. In the past, Young Master Lonely’s fire-eating cauldron was always invincible. With this object, he even escaped from the hands of a cave monk. At this time, he was unable to kill a person two levels lower than him. The young monk is incredible.

"It seems that I have made a mistake, but it was just a small trick. Next, I will let you see my true magical power!"

The lonely young master's face was gloomy, and he quickly changed the magic formula.

"Boom!"

There was a loud roar!

The fire clouds sprayed from the cauldron suddenly twisted and turned into sharp swords that went straight towards Ye Chunyang to strangle him.

A huge sword condensed with the three flavors of true fire, overwhelming the sky and the earth, burning all the wasteland, turning everything it reached into ashes, and the terrifying fire wave surrounded Ye Chunyang almost in the blink of an eye.

But the next scene surprised Mr. Lonely even more!

Countless flaming giant swords slashed down wildly, and Ye Chunyang stepped forward, his body flew into the air, and he punched hard with both hands.

There was a burst of crackling sounds, and firelight splashed all over the sky. Ye Chunyang did not use any of his magic power, and directly hit it with his physical body. However, in the blink of an eye, all the giant fire swords were cracked and disappeared without a trace.

Then Ye Chunyang dodged and punched again.

"boom!"

The roar resounded like the impact of a mountain. The Fire-Eating Cauldron shook violently and flew hundreds of feet across the air. The three-flavored true fire inside was scattered and extinguished.

This tripod, which the lonely young master relies on for his strength, was directly knocked away by Ye Chunyang's punch.

"What?"

The Lonely Young Master's surprise was no small matter.

But he was no ordinary person. He knew that the strength of the young man in black in front of him was far beyond his appearance. He immediately opened his mouth and touched it, and a ray of light slowly appeared, with a flying sword vaguely appearing inside.

This flying sword is his natal magic weapon, and its power is no longer as powerful as the Fire-Eating Cauldron. But with the Fire-Eating Cauldron in hand, Young Master Loneliness is enough to be proud of his peers. There are very few people who can let him sacrifice his natal flying sword. Now he summons this sword. It shows that he attaches great importance to Ye Chunyang.

However, before the flying sword could be launched, a huge fist shadow appeared in front of him, followed by a roar, and the lonely young master's flying sword suddenly turned into powder and exploded.

After Ye Chunyang's fist shattered Young Master Lonely's flying sword, he did not stop and suddenly landed on his chest. Young Master Lonely suddenly felt that his internal organs were shattered, and the cold fist force erupted from behind, and the female cultivators in the spiritual chariot could not hold on. , they all vomited blood and fainted.

Ye Chunyang was like an ancient chariot, rushing forward. No one could resist him. After landing a punch, he raised his hand to strike again.

Mr. Lonely's eyes widened, showing great fear.

He could not imagine that a person's physical body could be so powerful, and even a magic weapon could be unscathed. The punch just now had already displaced his internal organs. If this punch landed again, he had no confidence that he could resist it.

The Lonely Young Master's face was filled with fear. He immediately slapped his forehead and a shadow escaped from his body.

It was actually his soul.

Ye Chunyang's powerful body frightened Mr. Lonely. Knowing that he could not resist, he simply escaped from his body.

"boom!"

A loud explosion resounded, and the lonely young master's body was penetrated and exploded into blood mist. However, taking advantage of this gap, his soul flashed and quickly escaped to the sky, disappearing in an instant.

Ye Chunyang glanced at the direction in which Lonely Master Yuanshen was escaping, and didn't bother to chase him, and walked straight towards the spiritual chariot.

The Lonely Young Master is not a soul cultivator. Even if he condenses the soul in the sea of ​​consciousness after reaching the Golden Core Realm, he cannot survive outside the body. The only way to survive is to seize the body. Once he falls into such a situation, this person will be a waste. Ye Chunyang does not care at all. Put it in your eyes.

In the spiritual chariot, all the female cultivators were stunned by his fists, but there was still a girl standing there.

Of course, this was Ye Chunyang's intention to stop the attack just now, otherwise this woman would end up like the other female cultivators.

"Were you cursed by him?"

Ye Chunyang looked at the blood-clothed girl, glanced briefly with his spiritual mind and then frowned.

The girl stood there numbly, motionless, with a complicated look in her eyes.

Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows, and his spiritual thoughts came out and moved toward the woman. He heard a muffled sound and the woman's tight body suddenly relaxed.

"Xiao Rou greets Grandmaster Ye! So the Grandmaster is still alive! If Grandmaster Bai knew about this, he would be very surprised!"

The blood-stained girl suddenly knelt on one knee, her expression full of excitement.

"Get up, why did you fall into the hands of Master Jiji?" Ye Chunyang lifted the girl up with a soft breeze and asked.

This blood-stained girl was none other than Xiao Rou, the female disciple beside Bai Feng.

Ye Chunyang was a little surprised when he saw her before. This girl had always been with Bai Feng and it was impossible for her to betray him. After secretly investigating with his divine sense, he found that there was a restriction on her body, and it was obvious that she was forcibly captured by Master Jiji.

When the two looked at each other before, Xiao Rou had mouthed the word "go" to persuade him to leave this place.

With the relationship between Ye Chunyang and Bai Feng, seeing this girl in trouble, he would naturally not sit idly by.

"To reply to Grandmaster Ye, I met Master Jiji on the way to escape from the Blood Rakshasa. I was defeated and was forcibly restricted by him." Xiao Rou gritted her teeth and said angrily.

Ye Chunyang was surprised, "Why did you escape from Xue Luosha? Where is Bai Feng now?"

When mentioning Bai Feng, Xiaorou's body trembled slightly, and her eyes flickered without answering.

"What happened?" Seeing this, Ye Chunyang's face sank slightly, and he had a bad premonition.

Xiaorou opened her mouth to speak, but she didn't say a word for a long time.

It was not until a long while later that she lowered her head and said: "Master Ye, you don't know that our Xue Luo Holy Land has undergone a drastic change. Master Bai..."

"How is Bai Feng?" Ye Chunyang's expression became colder.

Xiaorou's eyes were red, and she said: "A few months ago, the elders in the Holy Land rebelled, and countless disciples were killed and injured. We wanted to escort Master Bai to evacuate, but we didn't expect to be discovered by the other party. We fought to the death, and we were finally separated. Master Bai's whereabouts are still unknown."

Ye Chunyang's heart sank.

"With Bai Feng's cultivation in the Spiritual Transformation Realm, can he survive without a guard around him?" Ye Chunyang's eyes were filled with anger.

"Plop!"

Xiao Rou knelt down heavily, tears streaming down her face, and said, "It's because I didn't protect him well enough. If I hadn't been captured by Master Lonely, I would have been able to find Master Bai's whereabouts in time. Now... But Grandmaster, don't worry, Master Bai has a treasure to protect him. Ordinary people can't hurt him, and Xiao Yan is with him, so it shouldn't be a problem for him to avoid being hunted down."

Ye Chunyang raised his hand and felt the mark in his palm.

Bai Feng's spiritual mark was still there, but it looked more obscure than before. When he came out of the ruins of the sect before, he vaguely sensed that Bai Feng was nearby, but now it seemed to be far away from here.

But as long as the spiritual mark was still there, Bai Feng was safe, and he was a little relieved.

"Do you have a way to find Bai Feng?" Ye Chunyang asked Xiao Rou again.

"This is exactly what I want to ask you, Grandmaster." Xiaorou suddenly looked outside the ancient forest excitedly and said, "That man is an elder of our Blood Rakshasa. I had contact with him before I was captured by Lonely Young Master. This man escaped from the Blood Luo Holy Land like us. He had seen Grandmaster Bai and brought a secret treasure that is related to the safety of the Blood Luo Holy Land. Grandmaster, please help save this man!" "Has this man seen Bai Feng?" Ye Chunyang looked in that direction. This place was a little far away from Guangyuan and others and he could not see the battle circle clearly. "According to what he said, it is true." Xiaorou looked solemn and said, "I had an appointment with him to meet here, but I didn't expect the news to leak out, and I was intercepted by Lonely Young Master on the way. Grandmaster also knows what happened later." "By the way, Grandmaster, why are you with Guangyuan and the other two?" At the end of the words, Xiaorou asked curiously. When evacuating Tianxuan Mountain, Ye Chunyang and Nie Xin were caught in the barrier. Everyone thought he was dead, but Xiaorou was shocked to see him here.

"They probably recognized the wrong person."

Ye Chunyang waved his hand lightly.

He did not explain much, walked out of the spirit chariot, and said: "Let's go, since only that person knows the whereabouts of Bai Feng, he can't die."

Xiaorou showed joy, and hurriedly drove the escape light to follow him.

Before leaving, Ye Chunyang looked at the fire-eating cauldron on the ground. The soul of the lonely young master escaped, and this treasure was also abandoned here.

Ye Chunyang casually took the cauldron into his sleeve.

Outside the ancient forest, the fight was fierce. Guangyuan and the Wei couple joined forces, and various spells and magic weapons were used one after another to surround and kill the man in black.

Under the endless fierce killing moves, the man in black could initially resolve one or two, but in the end, two fists could not beat four hands, and he soon fell into a disadvantage.

The brilliant precious lights intertwined continuously, and the roars were endless. Just as the man in black was casting a spell to resist Guangyuan's magical power, a cold light suddenly flashed behind him, and suddenly passed through his chest, bringing out a large puff of blood mist.

The man in black had a distorted face, and his body fell down, dying.

"I told you long ago that if you hand over the things obediently, you may be spared from physical pain." The middle-aged man surnamed Wei sneered.

At this moment, Ye Chunyang came on a cloud.