Chapter 1781: Backhand Suppression

When he arrived outside the stone hall where Ye Chunyang was, the Lingtan youth looked down at his palm. At this time, the light of the Blood Demon Sword became more and more obscure.

He sent his spiritual sense to the stone hall and found that there was a person inside, but his aura did not seem strong, so he immediately jumped in.

Although the Blood Demon Sword given to him by his father was a replica, its power was not comparable to that of ordinary spiritual treasures. Such a change at this time must be unusual.

The next moment, the Lingtan youth turned into a wisp of green smoke and appeared in the stone hall. When he stabilized his body, he saw Ye Chunyang sitting cross-legged on the stone bed, looking at him with a smile.

"Human race?"

The Lingtan youth was slightly stunned.

The person in front of him was clearly not a member of the Tianshe tribe. Could it be that the change of the imitation Blood Demon Sword had something to do with this person?

He looked at Ye Chunyang carefully and saw that his aura seemed to be there and not there, and he looked very low, so he immediately felt relieved.

But he immediately noticed that Ye Chunyang was looking at the imitation Blood Demon Sword flashing red in his palm, and his heart shuddered.

"Did you find it?"

The Lingtan youth grinned, revealing a hideous smile, "No matter who you are, if you find the Blood Demon Sword, you will die!"

Before he finished speaking, the Lingtan youth suddenly flashed out. His cultivation had reached the perfection of the Golden Core Realm. Although he had transformed into the form of the Sky Snake Clan at this time, it still did not affect his strength. After approaching Ye Chunyang, the blood light in his hand increased greatly, and the cold sword light went straight to his throat to kill him.

The Sky Snake Clan has rarely contacted the outside world. Suddenly there is a human cultivator here, which shows that the situation is different.

The Lingtan youth concluded that the change of the Blood Demon Sword was most likely related to him. After killing him, everything will naturally be known.

But the next scene made the Lingtan youth almost open his eyes.

Ye Chunyang sat there motionless, and there was no breath coming out of his body. The sword energy fell, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, disappearing directly under his skin, and he was not injured at all.

"How is it possible?"

The Lingtan youth was shocked.

Although his sword energy was not emitted by the Blood Demon Sword, with the perfect magic power of the Golden Core Realm, it would be impossible for an ordinary person to be safe and sound.

Moreover, the human race is the weakest in the physical body among all the races in the spiritual world, and this person in front of him is completely unharmed?

"It seems that I was wrong."

The face of the Lingtan Qing became gloomy. This human cultivator was obviously not an ordinary person.

He snorted coldly, and blood light emerged in his palm. The imitation Blood Demon Sword completely appeared, floating in the air, flashing an extremely strange light.

"It is your honor to die under this sword!"

The Lingtan youth sneered and pointed his two fingers at the Blood Demon Sword.

With a loud "hum", the blood light on the sword surged. The small sword, which was only a few inches long, instantly soared into the sky, like a blood dragon, roaring straight at Ye Chunyang.

But then the Lingtan youth saw a hint of mockery in Ye Chunyang's eyes, and then his heart trembled violently.

The figure opposite gently raised his hand and pressed it down suddenly.

"Boom!"

In the shocked eyes of the Lingtan youth, the blood-colored sword light suddenly disappeared, and the imitation blood demon sword was easily held in his hand. The sword energy jumped up and down, but it could not escape his restriction at all.

"You actually took my magic sword!"

The Lingtan youth was shocked and angry, but before he could make any response, his pupils suddenly shrank, showing a look of horror.

"Noisy!"

Ye Chunyang had no expression on his face, and grabbed it again with his backhand.

The Lingtan youth's face changed drastically, realizing that he was very likely to provoke some terrible existence, and immediately flew away.

But it was useless. Under Ye Chunyang's palm power, the surroundings seemed like a cage. No matter how he flew, he could not escape.

The Lingtan youth was shocked. At this time, he could not care about anything else. After a burst of green smoke appeared on his body, he showed his original body, and his magic power suddenly increased.

Ye Chunyang looked at the youth's true body with a little surprise.

With his cultivation, how could he not see that the youth was performing the art of transformation from the beginning, but he didn't care about it, so he didn't care.

Seeing his true body at this time, he couldn't help but be surprised.

But then he shook his head coldly and clenched his five fingers in the air.

The space around him was like a broken mirror, constantly making crackling sounds, and the magic power that the Lingtan youth had just burst out was instantly pressed back into his body.

Feeling Ye Chunyang's terrible breath, the Lingtan youth's heart was pounding!

"Spiritual Transformation Stage!"

"You are a cultivator in the Spiritual Transformation Stage!"

The Lingtan youth roared with fear. No one in the entire Tianshe tribe had reached this stage. Who exactly was this human cultivator?

He was answered by a giant palm that lifted up the sky.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The space around him was distorted. The Lingtan youth, who was in the perfect stage of the Golden Core Stage, had no ability to move in front of Ye Chunyang. He was grabbed by the head and lifted up like a chicken.

Then the Lingtan youth felt a huge torrent of spiritual consciousness rushing into his mind, rapidly exploring his spiritual consciousness memory.

"Searching for the spirit! Stop!"

The Lingtan youth seemed to have a premonition of something extremely terrible, and his expression was extremely horrified.

He screamed in fear and was about to continue speaking when a mysterious force suddenly surged out from the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness. Then, with a loud "bang", his body suddenly exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist that floated in the stone hall.

"You were actually put under a spiritual soul restriction?"

Ye Chunyang snorted softly, raised his hand and waved his sleeves, and the blood mist in the air immediately evaporated.

He had just used the God-Searching Technique to explore the memory of this Lingtan youth, but the other person died on the spot. It was obvious that this person's consciousness had already been restricted to prevent the secret from being revealed after being captured.

After pondering for a moment, Ye Chunyang raised his hand with one palm, and the banned imitation Blood Demon Sword slowly rose into the air.

Ye Chunyang flicked his fingers, and the forbidden spells on the sword were removed. The sword immediately returned to its original appearance of full of blood, and a ferocious aura emanated from it.

"It turns out to be an imitation of the magical treasure."

Ye Chunyang opened the Qiankun Bag. The light of the Brahma-Gold Holy Lotus was rising and falling, and he looked extremely repelled by the imitation Blood Demon Sword.

Then under Ye Chunyang's surprised gaze, the Sanskrit Holy Lotus poured out countless Sanskrit words and wrapped it around the sword.

A strange explosion was heard, and the imitation Blood Demon Sword seemed to be absolutely suppressed, and the blood flowed away instantly like a tide.

The thin blade of the sword immediately turned into powder.

Ye Chunyang shook his head with some pity. He was slightly interested in the imitation Blood Demon Sword. He originally thought that if he could get some relevant information from the other party, he might be able to follow this object to find the authentic one, but now it seems that it is obviously impossible.

"However, there are spies from outside the Sky Snake clan. It seems that the defense here is not very good."

Ye Chunyang shook his head and had no intention of meddling, and continued to close his eyes and rest.

The scene that happened in the stone palace was just a small episode and did not alarm anyone.

However, at this time, in the sea a hundred miles away from Tian She Island, a middle-aged man in a python robe was sitting in meditation on the ship, and his eyes suddenly shot out a cold light.

"Zen'er!"

"Sky Snake Clan! You actually killed my son! I, King Yan, will definitely kill your entire clan!"

The middle-aged man in python robe suddenly stood up and stared in the direction of Tian She Island with an extremely ferocious expression.

"I set a spiritual mark on Chan'er. This spiritual mark will record the scene before his death. I want to see who dares to kill my son!"

The middle-aged man in the python robe roared in a low voice, then he put his fingers together and drew a secret in the air.

A mysterious spell appeared, and a picture appeared inside.

Suddenly, the middle-aged mangpao clearly saw the scene of the Lingtan youth in the stone palace being suppressed by Ye Chunyang with his backhand.

"Human race?"

The middle-aged man in python robe looked shocked.

"The Three Emperors Ancient Realm is far away from the Divine Sea Realm. How could a human monk appear in the Heavenly Snake Clan?"

Staring at the scene that appeared in the spell, the middle-aged man in the python robe was confused for a while, and then his face was filled with ferocious color, "No matter who this person is, if he dares to kill my son, he will definitely pay the price with blood!"

The middle-aged man in python robe took one last look at Tian Snake Island, and then raised his hand. Huge waves surged on the sea, and the ship under him moved towards the deep sea at an extremely fast speed and disappeared into the vast sea fog.

…

After a night of adjusting his breath, the remaining injuries in Ye Chunyang's body finally fully recovered.

At this time, Ye Chunyang also had plans to leave Tian She Island.

But after all, I had received a favor from him this time, so it would be inappropriate to just leave like this. It would be better to say goodbye to him in person.

But not long after he had this idea, Xiao Yun came to the stone hall first.

Seeing Ye Chunyang's recovery as before, Xiao Yun showed a look of surprise. When Ye Chunyang was rescued by Mu Yan, she had carefully examined him and found that the injuries on his body were definitely unusual. He actually recovered in such a short period of time. To fully recover is incredible.

However, Xiao Yun is the leader of the clan after all, and he quickly smiled naturally and said: "It's gratifying that Fellow Daoist Ye can recover so quickly."

Ye Chunyang's cultivation level was too much higher than hers, and the original scripture had a breath-containing effect, so Xiao Yun could not sense his true state.

"Well, during this period of time, I have to be taken in by the nobles so that I can rest in peace. Ye would like to thank fellow Taoist Xiao for this." Ye Chunyang nodded slightly.

"You are so polite, Fellow Daoist Ye. Although our clan does not have contact with foreign tribes, we are not unreasonable people. Moreover, it was Elder Mu Yan who rescued you. If Fellow Daoist wants to thank you, you might as well thank him." Xiao Yun said with a bright smile.

"It turns out that Taoist fellow's name is Mu Yan." Ye Chunyang thought of the snake man who brought him back at the beach, and said with a gentle expression: "It's true that there should be more of that fellow Taoist, but since I came to the nobles , instead of seeing each other in a hurry, where are they now?"

"Oh, Elder Muyan has some important matters and leaves the clan at this time. He will not be back for a few days." Xiao Yun replied: "If fellow Taoist want to see him, you might as well stay on the island for a few more days and wait for Elder Muyan." You can see me when you come back.”

Ye Chunyang wanted to say some words of farewell, but after hearing Xiao Yun's words, he said nothing more.

Although Mu Yan was only a young monk in the cave heaven realm, the other party saved his life, so he should express his gratitude in person.