Chapter 292 Sword Qi Like Rain

"What a shameless person! Ling'er protected you out of the city, but you held her hostage in order to survive. Is this how you treat your benefactor?"

The sixth uncle of the Mu family was shocked and angry.

No one expected Ye Chunyang to be so despicable that he would not hesitate to kidnap Mu Ling'er in order to survive.

Ye Chunyang sneered: "Ye is not a gentleman to begin with. He can take revenge while alive, but he can only die in humiliation after death. How should he deal with himself as a senior?"

As he spoke, he moved his golden mace closer to Mu Linger's throat: "No need to say any more nonsense. If you want her to survive, let me go immediately. Otherwise, if we both die together, Miss Ling'er will have to be buried with me."

"Sixth Uncle, save me!" Mu Linger seemed extremely desperate at this time.

"Stop! Don't hurt Ling'er! If you want to leave, I agree to it, but you must also ensure Ling'er's safety. If she makes any mistakes, the entire Mu family will not forgive you!"

The sixth uncle was furious. Seeing that Ye Chunyang didn't seem to be cheating, he would never dare to act rashly.

"Senior, don't worry. I just want to survive. As long as I can leave safely, I will never harm Miss Ling'er." Ye Chunyang said, holding Mu Ling'er hostage and transmitting the message: "Fairy Mu, I'd like you to come with me. "

At this time, Mu Linger nodded silently.

The two of them said it was time to retreat. Seeing this, all the powerful people were helpless and could only watch gloomily and uncertainly.

"Walk!"

Ye Chunyang shouted softly, and threw the floating beads into the air. The pagoda array rotated rapidly in the air, and with one movement of his body, he took Mu Ling'er to escape from this place.

The Mu family's sixth uncle's face changed slightly, and he wanted to follow him as soon as he showed his body.

He didn't care whether Ye Chunyang was dead or alive, but he had to ensure that Mu Linger was not harmed at all.

The elder Sun's face was gloomy, and he secretly sent a message to Feng Qingzi: "Brother, this man holds the secret of the Ancient Demon Cave. We must not let him escape. Otherwise, with his ever-changing methods, it will be difficult for us to catch him again. !”

Feng Qingzi's forehead was throbbing with veins. He stared at Ye Chunyang coldly and said angrily: "Ye Thief, if you kill my beloved disciple, don't leave today!"

While drinking lightly, the sword energy circulated in his fingertips again. He ignored the shocked and angry gaze of the sixth uncle of the Mu family and pointed directly at Ye Chunyang. A strong wind suddenly rose in the air, and the sound of sword energy roared and roared endlessly.

As a person in the late stage of magic power, he is only one step away from condensing the golden elixir. The power of Feng Qingzi's magical power is unimaginable. There is no sword in his hand, but his magic power can penetrate the world.

"Old Ghost Feng, stop! If you dare to hurt Ling'er even a hair, our Mu family will definitely take your life!"

The sixth uncle of the Mu family shouted loudly. The speed of Feng Qingzi's attack was unexpected. Moreover, the force of his attack was not only directed at Ye Chunyang, but also Mu Ling'er. With the power of this sword, once it fell, two How can people be spared!

"Mu Laoliu, Mu Ling'er is the apple of your Mu family's eye, what does it have to do with me, Feng Qingzi? Besides, she let the boy named Ye go privately today. Even if she died under my sword, it was her own fault and she can't blame anyone else. "Feng Qingzi sneered, his sword power not weakening at all.

"How dare you, old man, to take action?!" Ye Chunyang's expression changed wildly, and he escaped even faster.

However, in the later stage of Feng Qingzi's magic power, he had hundreds of years of cultivation. How could he take it easy with a full blow? Even though the pagoda formation was already in operation, before Ye Chunyang entered the formation, the huge sword energy was already in front of him, and in an instant, the sky was full of energy. The clouds were turbulent, sand and rocks were flying underground, and a huge lightsaber was pointed at Ye Chunyang's chest.

"Bang bang bang!"

The void was shaking, the earth was collapsing, and everything within a few miles was wiped out by Feng Qingzi's blow. Ye Chunyang had no way to retreat, and his only end was death!

Mu Linger's body trembled slightly, and such a sudden change was far beyond her expectation. Unexpectedly, Feng Qingzi's temperament was so violent, he completely ignored her life and death, and even wanted to kill Ye Chunyang even if he became the mortal enemy of the Mu family.

There are no intact eggs under the overturned nest. If Ye Chunyang is killed by this sword, she will inevitably die with him.

"Sixth Uncle, save me!" Mu Linger looked horrified.

"Old Ghost Feng, you are looking for death!"

The sixth uncle of the Mu family suddenly changed his color, and without caring about anything else, he took out a ruler in his hand, opened his mouth and blew it, the ruler suddenly glowed with treasure, and he slapped it hard at Feng Qingzi's sword energy.

This ruler turned out to be a spiritual weapon. Its speed was as fast as lightning and flint, and its power was no less powerful than Feng Qingzi's invisible sword energy. Once it was sacrificed, everyone behind him was forced back by the strong energy.

But it was too late now, there was sarcasm on Feng Qingzi's face, and his sword energy increased instead of decreasing. Even if the sixth uncle of the Mu family fell down with this note, Ye Chunyang and Ye Chunyang were already on the verge of death, and they would be destroyed physically and mentally in an instant.

At this moment, Mu Ling'er was suddenly enveloped by a powerful spiritual force, and she couldn't help but scream. However, before she could react, her body was out of control and she quickly flew towards the pagoda formation.

Mu Ling'er suddenly raised her head, and saw Ye Chunyang standing in front of her at some point, making a hand seal with his hands, blood surged all over his body, and he was protected by a layer of dazzling golden armor, fighting fiercely against Feng Qingzi.

Astonishingly, the Li Xue Curse and the Golden Spirit Armor were activated at the same time.

"Puff, puff, puff!" There were several muffled sounds in succession, and the sword momentum fell like a broken bamboo. Ye Chunyang's body was filled with blood. The vast sword light turned into thousands of sword rains and pierced through his body. For a moment, he felt as if thousands of arrows had pierced his heart. Blood gurgled out.

Ye Chunyang's body was trembling wildly, and he felt pain as if his internal organs were being torn apart. However, under the powerful defense of the golden spirit armor, most of this magical power was offset.

He gritted his teeth and held on. After trembling for a few times, his body suddenly glowed with golden light. Layers of glazed light shot out from the top of the golden spirit armor. Then he jumped up and followed Mu Linger into the formation.

"Feng Qingzi, I have memorized this sword! If I don't die today, I will make you pay me back a hundredfold!"

"Pay back a hundredfold!"

"Pay back a hundredfold..."

Before disappearing with Mu Ling'er, Ye Chunyang looked back at Feng Qingzi in the distance, his eyes bloodshot.

Then he used a spell, lightning flashed, leaving only a voice full of hatred, echoing in the air for a long time.

"Good thief, you can escape so fast!"

Feng Qingzi was stunned, and then he was furious. He never expected that Ye Chunyang had such a defense that he could survive a blow and escape under his nose. How could he not be angry?

Ye Chunyang had disappeared in the air, but the words he left before he left deeply impacted the hearts of everyone present, as if they could foresee that when he returned one day, this place would be a bloody storm.

The sixth uncle of the Mu family gritted his teeth and stared at Feng Qingzi with cold anger: "Old ghost Feng, the Mu family will settle this account with you in the future!"

Feng Qingzi was angry that Ye Chunyang escaped safely, and he had no place to vent. Hearing the sixth uncle of the Mu family say this, he did not give in at all, saying: "Mu Linger knew that Ye Xiaobao was a wanted criminal of my Qiankun Sword Sect and Wutianmen, but she still let him go privately. Even if I kill her, it is reasonable. Even if your Mu family ancestor has a high level of cultivation, how can you blame our two sects!"

When he took action, Feng Qingzi had already thought that he would be on the opposite side of the Mu family. If it was only his Qiankun Sword Sect, he would have some concerns, but now Ye Xiaobao was wanted by their two sects, and before that, the portrait was circulated to various chambers of commerce and families. Mu Linger knew this but still let him go privately. Even if there was a confrontation, he was not afraid at all.

The sixth uncle of the Mu family was speechless for a while.

It was Ling'er's fault that she was so willful. If he hadn't insisted on sending Ye Xiaobao out of the city, there wouldn't be such trouble today. Even if there was real damage just now, I'm afraid the Mu family would have difficulty arguing.

Feng Qingzi seized on this point and refused to let go, leaving him helpless.

"Okay, okay, okay... Old ghost, remember what you said today, I hope you won't regret it in the future!"

The sixth uncle of the Mu family was extremely angry and said three "okay"s in a row, each word was grim.

After saying that, he looked at the direction where Ye Chunyang fled, and used the magic weapon of the ruler to fly away.

Instead of letting this old ghost show off his ability to talk here, it would be better to find Mu Ling'er as soon as possible. He couldn't imagine how angry the ancestor of the Mu family would be if Ling'er was damaged.

"Elder Feng, Fellow Daoist Sun, are we just going to watch this kid leave?"

After a long silence, Zhang Yuan spoke in a cold voice.

He was also caught off guard by the scene just now. He thought Ye Chunyang would definitely die in Feng Qingzi's hands. He was careless and failed to use the half-spiritual talisman given to him by the Great Protector in time. Now it was too late to chase him.

"Hmph! Even if this kid has the ability to reach the sky, he can't get out of my palm!" Feng Qingzi snorted coldly and said, "Brother Sun, you must immediately send a message to the sect. The whole Beimai wants this person. He is seriously injured at the moment and can't escape far. Even if you have to dig three feet into the ground, you must find him for me!"

"Brother, don't worry. I will immediately summon my disciples to do it."

The elder surnamed Sun responded and left.

At this time, Feng Qingzi looked back at Zhang Yuan and said, "My Qiankun Sword Sect will not give up until we catch this boy. I wonder what your sect is going to do?"

Zhang Yuan looked thoughtful, and after a moment he said, "Of course my sect will not give up the pursuit, but regarding today's matter, I still need to report to the Dharma protectors, so I will not be with Elder Feng. I hope you can understand."

Feng Qingzi looked at him deeply, nodded, and said nothing more, and immediately turned into a long rainbow and left.

After everyone left, Qin Ting stepped forward and said, "Uncle Master, what should we do now? Should we return to the sect immediately?"

Zhang Yuan looked into the distance for a long time, with a strange look in his eyes, and shook his head, "I didn't expect this kid surnamed Ye to be much more difficult to deal with than I thought, but it seems that Feng Qingzi will never let him live, so we don't need to worry about chasing him, but before this trip, the Great Protector has another task assigned to us, and we will return to the sect after completing it."

Qin Ting was stunned when she heard this, and wanted to continue asking, but Zhang Yuan waved his hand to interrupt her, and then led everyone to another direction to take off.