Chapter 291 Desperate Situation and Hostage

With a loud bang, a cold light suddenly appeared in the field, and a white giant tripod rushed forward, and the fire inside it rose like a dragon, and it rushed violently in the spell. Wherever it went, the forbidden spells melted one by one.

Before the reaction of the strong, Ye Chunyang had already turned into a stream of light and escaped.

"Can this kid break my forbidden spell?"

Feng Qingzi's face changed wildly, looking at the rotating cold tripod in the field, he was shocked.

"Brother, be careful, there is an infinite wild fire in this tripod. Last time, this kid used this fire to escape." Elder Sun reminded.

"Humph! Although the infinite wild fire is strong, it depends on who uses it. This kid is only in the late stage of foundation building. How can he show off in my hands? I will destroy him with my magical power."

Feng Qingzi didn't think so. He stretched out his finger and pointed. A strong wind blew in the field. A rainbow light exploded fiercely on the Liuwu Cold Yuan Ding. The power was so strong that the infinite wild fire was forced back into Ye Chunyang's body.

"Puff."

Ye Chunyang's body trembled wildly, and he vomited blood and flew away in an instant.

Feng Qingzi was not relieved after severely injuring Ye Chunyang with one blow, but was furious. He thought that with Ye Chunyang's late foundation-building cultivation, it would be impossible for him to break his forbidden method, but the fact was that he was slapped hard in the face, which was an extraordinary humiliation for him.

"Die, kid!"

Feng Qingzi was extremely angry, and shouted and pointed again. With his Taoism, he could use amazing magical powers with a thought, and ordinary people could not easily defeat him. Although Ye Chunyang had just broken the forbidden method with the help of the Wuji Wild Fire, he was severely injured before he could perform the escape technique. At this moment, facing Feng Qingzi's attack again, how could he escape? His body was in great pain as if it was dismembered.

"It's not that easy for the old man to kill me!"

Ye Chunyang gritted his teeth, feeling unwilling in his heart, and immediately opened his mouth and sprayed, and the golden mace turned into golden light and shot out, and all the spiritual power was poured into it.

After refining this treasure into a spiritual weapon, Ye Chunyang refined it into his own magic weapon. The speed of offering the treasure was several times faster than before. When Feng Qingzi's finger light came, he could resist it and not be killed on the spot.

But when he offered the golden mace, someone beside him was shocked.

Mu Linger looked at his magic weapon and suddenly opened her mouth wide, as if she remembered something, and couldn't believe it in her heart.

"This magic weapon... is you? So you are him!"

Mu Linger was pale. She had a deep impression of this magic weapon. It was held by "Daoyou Ye" who could refine the ancient pill and then surrounded and killed the water beast together!

"Daoyou Ye! It turned out to be him!"

Mo Wenxian was also surprised and remembered a scene a few years ago.

The two couldn't believe it, and their hearts were extremely complicated. They thought that this person had died after being dragged into the bottom of the lake by the water beast that day. They didn't expect that he would appear in such a strong posture today. Moreover, they had contacted each other before, but they never recognized each other. It was really ironic!

"I should have thought of it earlier! I should have thought of it earlier! Apart from you, who else can be so skilled in formation techniques, and who else has such courage to dare to compete with the two major sects?" Mu Ling'er's heart was in turmoil.

In the two meetings, this person appeared in front of her in different postures. She had thought of the mysterious figure who resisted the water beast in Tianchong Mountain countless times, and she had wanted to recruit that extraordinary person in formation techniques many times. It was ridiculous that the two were actually the same person, but she had never seen through it.

She should have thought of it earlier, apart from him, who else could stir up the North Vein in just a few months!

Ye Chunyang smiled bitterly to himself. He knew that the moment he sacrificed the golden mace, Mu Ling'er and Mo Lao would recognize his identity. In fact, he had never thought of deliberately concealing it, but there was no suitable opportunity to explain it for the time being. At this critical moment of life and death, he could not care about much.

Seeing him in such a dangerous situation, Mo Lao trembled and took a step forward, as if he was going to help him, but after looking at the masters, he sighed and stopped.

Ye Chunyang's face was determined. Feng Qingzi's cultivation had reached the late stage of magic power, and his magical power was far beyond his ability to resist. After blocking the opponent with the golden mace, he raised his palm again, and lightning flashed in the air. After a few loud rumbling noises, the thunder and wind cone shuttled in the finger light. The two spiritual weapons finally forced Feng Qingzi back two steps.

Taking this opportunity, Ye Chunyang's body flashed and retreated several meters away.

However, although he dodged the magical power once, Ye Chunyang's body was still covered with blood, and the light of the two spiritual weapons was dim, and the spiritual power had been lost.

And his appearance of "Master Sufeng" also returned to his original appearance under the stimulation of Feng Qingzi's magical power.

"Good tricks!"

Seeing Ye Chunyang's true appearance, Feng Qingzi was slightly surprised, but more shocked.

This person is clearly only in the late stage of foundation building, but his methods are endless. He can resist his two magical powers with his own strength. No wonder Zhuge Yu died at his hands!

The more this happened, the more shocked and angry Feng Qingzi was. He could foresee that if this boy didn't die today, he would become his biggest worry in the future!

Facing Feng Qingzi's ferocious eyes, Ye Chunyang's heart suddenly became gloomy. He had just wanted to take advantage of the Wuji Wild Fire to burn the forbidden spell and escape with the floating beads. He didn't expect that this person's quick move would catch him off guard. The current situation is really unpredictable.

Ye Chunyang laughed at himself in his heart. He didn't expect that his meticulous plan could still not resist the strongest cultivation in the magic power period.

Take a deep breath, he looked up and stared at the five magic power masters in the field, his eyes were bloodshot, and he swore that if he didn't die today, he would kill everyone present one by one in the future!

He counted his own magic weapons. The golden mace and the thunder wind cone had lost their spiritual power and could no longer fight. The infinite wild fire could not make any progress under Feng Qingzi's dominance. Now all he had left was the fierce blood curse and the white skeleton sealed in the jade gourd. If he released this beast, he might have a 20% to 30% chance of escaping. However, this beast could not be controlled yet and it was hard to guarantee that it would counterattack.

Ye Chunyang was in a state of uncertainty and was thinking hard about how to escape.

At this moment, he suddenly had a thought and glanced at Mu Ling'er not far away. A strange look flashed across his face.

At this moment, he heard the elder surnamed Sun say in Feng Qingzi's ear: "Brother, this boy is very strange. It is better to get rid of him as soon as possible to avoid changes later."

Feng Qingzi heard this and a sinister look flashed in his eyes, as if he was gradually killing.

But after thinking for a moment, he suddenly sneered and said, "No hurry, if I hadn't seen this boy's many tricks, I would have to kill him with a magical power, but since this boy is so weird, I want to see what else he can do?"

While speaking, his hand made a flower-picking gesture, and the light on his fingers was entangled. At first glance, it seemed weak and unpredictable, but in fact, it exuded a sharp sword energy, which was an extraordinary sword skill.

When he waved his hand, he controlled the sword with his energy, and his magical power was so strong that others looked at him sideways.

He narrowed his eyes slightly, and his pupils shot out a coldness that could freeze people's hearts, but when he looked at Ye Chunyang, the situation suddenly changed.

I saw Ye Chunyang's body like a ghost, and he took a wonderful step in a flash.

He didn't flee backwards, but bypassed a place beside him and pointed directly at someone present.

"Boy! How dare you!"

Suddenly, the expression of the sixth uncle of the Mu family changed drastically, his black clothes fluttered, and he stepped out quickly before he finished speaking, but it was obviously too late.

In this lightning moment, Ye Chunyang had already restrained a person in his hand, and the golden mace was against his throat. With just a slight movement, he could kill the restrained person.

"Boy, let Ling'er go quickly, otherwise you will be killed without a complete body!" The sixth uncle of the Mu family was extremely angry, and his magic power was like a surging river.

No one expected that Ye Chunyang, in a hurry, actually took Mu Ling'er as a hostage. For a moment, everyone's face changed, and the sixth uncle of the Mu family and Old Mo opened their eyes wide, with a look of shock and anger on their faces.

"If you take another half step forward, I might lose control of myself due to the shock, and accidentally let Miss Ling'er be buried with me." Ye Chunyang held Mu Ling'er with one hand, with a sneer on his face: "Fairy Mu, I have no choice but to ask you to go with me."

"Despicable! I sent you out of the city, but I didn't expect you to hold me hostage?" Mu Ling'er's face was cold and angry.

Hearing this, Ye Chunyang shrugged his shoulders indifferently and said with a smile: "The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. In order to survive, I can only use some tricks."

Mu Linger gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Ye, you are so ungrateful! If I had known this, I should have informed the two factions and let them cut you into pieces!"

Ye Chunyang smiled and said nothing, but his face was murderous. The golden mace was directly pressed against Mu Linger's vitals, saying: "There is no regret medicine in the world. Now it's better for the fairy to shut up."

Mu Linger's eyes flickered, looking at the sixth uncle, and cried pitifully: "Sixth uncle, save me!"

The sixth uncle of the Mu family trembled slightly, and his face was extremely angry. Hearing Mu Linger's call for help, he immediately urged his magic power to step forward, with the intention of killing Ye Chunyang.

But at this time, the opponent's golden mace moved slightly, and once again approached Mu Linger's throat by three points, which made him stop involuntarily.

"Senior, please don't act rashly, otherwise, both sides will perish. I still have a beautiful woman to accompany me on my way to the underworld, but the Mu family will lose a precious jewel from now on." Ye Chunyang had no expression on his face.

"Boy, what do you want to do?"

The sixth uncle of the Mu family was very kind, but when things turned out like this, he also looked grim. This girl was the jewel of the Mu family. He knew very well how much the ancestor of the Mu family loved her. If something went wrong today, he, Mu Xuan, would not be able to go back and explain.

Old Mo was also panicked for a moment, and hurriedly persuaded: "Friend Ye, you and I are acquainted, don't do stupid things, if you hurt Ling'er, the consequences will be difficult to deal with!"

"Old Mo, I'm sorry, I was forced to do it. If I leave safely this time, I will naturally not hurt Fairy Mu." Ye Chunyang sighed, glanced at Feng Qingzi, Zhang Yuan and others, and there was a chill in his eyes.

Old Mo pursed his lips, wanting to say something, but he didn't say it in the end, and just sighed on the spot.

Feng Qingzi's eyes flickered, and he originally wanted to cast a spell to ban the master Ye Chunyang, but he never expected this change.

Although he could kill Ye Chunyang, if he accidentally hurt Mu Ling'er, the old ancestor of the Mu family would also come to settle accounts with him. With the other party's cultivation in the Jindan period, he would not be enough for the other party to kill him even if he had ten lives.

Elder Sun, Zhang Yuan, Sun Ting and others became even more gloomy. It is said that Mu Ling'er sent Ye Chunyang out of the city, and the other party should not be bad to him. Who would have thought that the other party was so despicable and shameless, and would not hesitate to hold his benefactor hostage in order to survive. Everyone looked at him with a hint of disdain.

Facing the different looks of everyone, Ye Chunyang just looked around coldly.

Finally, he fell to the sixth uncle of the Mu family and said, "What I want is simple. I just need the senior to escort one or two. After leaving this place, I will release Miss Ling'er."