Chapter 280 You're dead

"Ye Xiaobao, I didn't expect you to dare to show up."

Zhuge Yu frowned, his eyes flashed, and he was shocked.

The magic weapon in the opponent's hand was quite impressive to him. Not only had he seen it in the Ancient Demon Cave, but he had also seen its power during the pursuit, so he knew Ye Chunyang's true identity without much thought.

But he never expected that under such a dragnet, the other party would dare to sneak into the Hanging City.

Ye Chunyang's expression did not change. After sneering, he took back his golden mace and returned to his original appearance.

He grinned, revealing his white teeth, and looked at Zhuge Yu with a playful look: "Fellow Taoist Zhuge, I wonder where your uncle has gone?"

Now that things have happened, he no longer needs to pretend.

"Come here, you know that Uncle Sun is not in the city, and you showed up on purpose to lure me here?" Zhuge Yu raised his eyebrows. Although he had already guessed the identity of this "Taoist", when he really saw Ye Chunyang's true face, he still felt... It was a sinking.

Although he hated Ye Xiaobao extremely, after calming down, he suddenly felt that something was wrong and immediately became vigilant.

He originally thought that this person was just a careless cultivator, and he only wanted to teach him a lesson this time. However, he did not expect that this person was actually the person he wanted to pursue in his dreams, which made him both shocked and hated.

He stared at Ye Chunyang. This face was deeply engraved in his mind. With his talent and cultivation, everyone respected him during the Northern Meridian Foundation Building period. Since meeting this person, he has been frustrated many times. Today, he was repeatedly beaten by him. Humiliation, how can such a hatred be tolerated?

However, Zhuge Yu couldn't help but feel a little wary when he thought of Ye Chunyang's strength in the Ancient Demon Cave.

Ye Chunyang sneered and said nothing.

"This person has obtained the Liuwu Han Yuan Cauldron and Wuji Desolate Fire. Uncle Sun can't help him. He is now isolated and helpless. I'm afraid he won't be his opponent in a head-on fight..."

Zhuge Yu's eyes flickered for a moment, and after a moment without saying a word, he turned around and left with his aura.

Although he was unwilling to do so, he knew that Ye Chunyang's methods would be difficult for him to defeat on his own, so he decided to return to the city first and then report the news to Master Sun. When he arrived, even if this person had three heads and six arms, it would be difficult to escape.

Ye Chunyang felt shocked in his heart, but then he became more murderous. Today, he spent a lot of time to lure Zhuge Yu out of the city. Now that the other party has fallen into the trap, how can he let him escape easily.

With a cold snort, he threw out a formation disk, then connected his fingers with each other and fired several spells. A strong wind suddenly filled the air, and dozens of formation flags rotated around Zhuge Yu.

Zhuge Yu paused and was suddenly surrounded by forbidden laws, forcing him to return to his original position.

Zhuge Yu's face changed wildly, and the ancient Lingxiao sword behind him made a loud buzzing sound, and he said angrily: "Can you trap me?"

"Without the protection of the masters in the magic stage, you are dead today." Ye Chunyang showed no expression on his face, pointing his fingers repeatedly, and the magic circle accelerated its operation.

This forbidden formation has no superior magic formation. Even though Zhuge Yu has strong cultivation, it will take some effort to break the formation, but this time is enough to kill this person.

Without any hesitation, the golden mace was used again, and the air was suddenly filled with golden light. The murderous aura was so strong that it was likely to kill him with one strike.

"I want to see if you are capable enough to let me stay here!"

Zhuge Yu's face was covered with a chill.

He knew very well that Ye Chunyang would never let him go easily, and his murderous intention arose at the moment. What he was afraid of was Ye Chunyang's infinite wild fire, but as long as the other party was not given a chance to use it, the outcome of the two sides would be 50-50. .

Thinking of this, Zhuge Yu's eyes were filled with awe, he laughed angrily and squeezed the sword formula with his back hand, and the Lingxiao Ancient Sword was unsheathed.

This sword is a treasure that has been passed down through the ages by the Qiankun Sword Sect. Back then, his master Feng Qingzi held it and swept across the same level. Today it was passed down to him, and it naturally showed great power. Once it was fired at this moment, a sword rainbow like the scorching sun was drawn in the sky. , forming a huge sword formation covering a radius of several miles, shaking the mountain and breaking ancient trees.

"This sword will surely kill you..."

Zhuge Yu's face showed pride, he used the sword technique in his hand, and the sword array immediately closed up, and his murderous aura was approaching Ye Chunyang, but in the middle of his words, he suddenly became delicate and his face showed an incredible look.

There was only a loud "rumbling" sound, and several thunder suddenly appeared in the air. After circling in the sword formation, the ancient Lingxiao sword, which was majestic just a moment ago, was beaten far away, losing its spiritual power and becoming useless. iron.

Zhuge Yu looked in disbelief, but before he could figure out the situation, there was a sudden "bang" sound, and his body fell down, vomiting blood and semen in his mouth, and he fell to the ground.

Zhuge Yu's eyes widened, and he was about to cast the magic sword again when his vision suddenly went dark and he encountered Ye Chunyang's thick shoe soles.

"You are so good. I don't need to use the infinite wild fire to deal with you. I can destroy you with just one move." Ye Chunyang rubbed Zhuge Yu's face hard with the soles of his feet, and let out the bad breath he had been holding for months.

"you……"

Zhuge Yu's throat was hoarse and he struggled to get up to resist, but found that Ye Chunyang's shoe soles were as heavy as a thousand pounds, preventing him from moving at all.

"With this level of cultivation, he still dares to claim to be the first person to build the foundation of Northern Meridian. His face is thicker than the city wall. I saw you chasing me very well a few months ago. How about now? If you fall into my hands, you will want to die." It's difficult." Ye Chunyang said scornfully.

In fact, with his cultivation level, he had already swept through the ranks, and it was easy to kill Zhuge Yu. However, he was protected by his middle-level martial uncle at that time. He was unable to deal with this person for a while. Now that he was alone, how could he be allowed to continue to be arrogant? .

Moreover, his uncle and nephew almost killed him a few months ago. Ye Chunyang would naturally want to avenge such a hatred.

"Impossible! How can you break the Lingxiao Ancient Sword? This is simply impossible..."

Zhuge Yu's eyes were bloodshot, and his heart was filled with shame and anger. The Lingxiao Ancient Sword once swept across the North Meridian, with great power and glory. He couldn't believe how such a magic weapon could be vulnerable in the opponent's hands.

He didn't even have time to draw his sword before he was subdued.

This was the biggest blow Zhuge Yu had ever suffered in his life.

"This sword is only a semi-spiritual weapon. It will be easy for me to break through your sword array." Ye Chunyang looked sarcastic, and with a casual move, the thunderstorm cone returned to his hand immediately.

"This...is this a thunder cone? It has been upgraded to a spiritual weapon? How could it be like this!"

Looking at the spirituality permeating the thunder cone, Zhuge Yu's pupils contracted violently, and he was shocked. When Master Xiaoshan took out this treasure at the secret meeting that day, it was clearly only a semi-spiritual weapon, but now it has become spiritual, and it is an advanced spiritual weapon. It's incredible.

Ye Chunyang sneered and didn't answer. Now that he has two spiritual treasures, the Thunder Wind Cone and the Golden Mace, and the fusion of the Blood Transformation Book and the God Refining Art, his spiritual consciousness is sharper than before, and his casting speed is naturally much faster. Therefore, While Zhuge Yu was complacently preparing the sword formation, he disintegrated it with just a snap of his fingers.

"Our Qiankun Sword Sect is one of the three major sects of Bei Meri. If you dare to kill me, our sect will definitely not let you go. There will no longer be a place for you in Bei Meri." Zhuge Yu's chest heaved violently, and his heart The fear has reached the extreme.

He never imagined that after months of separation, Ye Chunyang would be so strong that he could not even get out of his hands for half a round.

Could it be that he didn't try his best in the Ancient Demon Cave that day?

Zhuge Yu couldn't imagine that he was so far away from him when he was also in the late stage of foundation building.

However, with his pride, he would not beg for mercy no matter what.

"Bare feet are not afraid of wearing shoes. Even if your Qiankun Sword Sect is powerful, there is nothing to fear if Ye is alone. If you have the courage, let them come. As long as Ye does not die, your Qiankun Sword Sect will be destroyed sooner or later." Ye Chunyang said coldly. Leng said, now he has many debts and no worries. Moreover, the world is so big and he can go anywhere. If the Qiankun Sword Sect is really aggressive and offends him, the other party will never have an easy time.

As he spoke, Ye Chunyang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, he raised the thunder cone and put it against Zhuge Yu's forehead, and was about to send him on his way.

"Hehehehe... What a loud tone. Do you think we are the only one wanted by the Qiankun Sword Sect in the entire Northern Meridian? Now even Wutianmen wants to kill you. Even if you kill me, you will end up with the same fate soon. I am no different, and I will wait for you on the road to hell..."

As if he knew that he was doomed today, Zhuge Yu gave up all hope and showed a cold and cold smile, which gave people a deep chill.

"I don't need to worry about my fate, and you won't see it."

Before he finished speaking, lightning flashed before Zhuge Yu's eyes, a bloody hole appeared in his forehead, and he died on the spot.

After taking a look at Zhuge Yu's corpse, Ye Chunyang thought about it and gave up the idea of ​​turning this man into a corpse puppet.

Although this person is an excellent material for refining a corpse, his identity is too public. To turn him into a corpse puppet is to carry an untimed bomb with you, not to mention the white skeleton sealed in the jade gourd. Being able to control this beast is much more powerful than ordinary corpse puppets.

After calculating the pros and cons, Ye Chunyang no longer hesitated immediately, and used the three-flavored true fire to burn Zhuge Yu's body before walking away.

He knew in his heart that Zhuge Yu was highly valued in the Qiankun Sword Sect. Even if he handled the matter cleanly, the news of his death would soon spread, and then there would be an intensive pursuit. Therefore, he must find him during this period. Go to a safe place and sneak into the Hanging City secretly when the trade fair is held.

After thinking about it for a while, he looked around, preparing to find a good place to go.

Although Zhuge Yu was beheaded today, the Qiankun Sword Sect and Wutian Clan's informants are still everywhere around him. It is better not to show his face for the time being, so as not to cause trouble in vain if his identity is revealed.

"Yes, to refine the elixir to cultivate the blue bird, you need to collect demonic energy. If not, I will go to the outer mountains to hide for a while, or I can take the opportunity to hunt the demonic beasts. It won't be too late to come back when the trade fair starts in a few days."

Ye Chunyang thought to himself.

Although most of the spiritual grass seeds were obtained this time, a large amount of demon energy is needed to refine the elixir for cultivating blue birds. Monsters are rampant in the mountains outside, and ordinary people dare not enter without permission. The Qiankun Sword Sect and Wutian Sect would not have thought that they would Hiding here should be safe for a short time.

Thinking of this, Ye Chunyang suddenly increased his speed and galloped towards the mountains outside Beimei.