Chapter 764: Killing the Same Level Instantly

"Brother Xu, don't be careless. It is said that even Mu Zhen almost died in the hands of that man, with only a soul left to survive. The latter is a being of the same level as us, and even he ended up like this, which shows that the person who took the holy object is not trivial, and must not be treated as an ordinary Jindan early stage cultivator. The clan has entrusted us with such an important task, and there must not be any mistakes, otherwise I am afraid I will not be able to explain to the three elders." The man surnamed Fei persuaded with a wry smile.

"Mu Zhen?"

The dark man's face was a little solemn when he heard this, and he obviously heard that Mu Zhen was beaten to the point of losing his soul.

But then he shook his head indifferently: "Fei is overthinking. It is true that Mu Zhen was beaten half to death by that man, but it was mostly because of his arrogance. Otherwise, how could he end up so miserably in the hands of an early stage cultivator? You and I have made full preparations this time, waiting for that person to come and die. Besides, the three elders only said that the person might come here, and it is not certain whether he really dares to come. Maybe he has been chased and killed by the three elders on the way."

This person still did not believe that a mere early stage Jindan could turn the world upside down, and he always looked disdainful.

The man surnamed Fei frowned, thinking that this guy was so careless, and he would suffer a big loss sooner or later.

But he thought that what the other party said seemed to make some sense. Not to mention that they had a tight defense here, with the magical powers of the three elders alone, maybe they had really caught up with the madman at this moment. No matter how powerful this person was, he would never be able to escape from the hands of the three late stage Jindan cultivators.

Thinking of this, the man surnamed Fei felt much more at ease, and seeing the dark man's calm appearance, he was too lazy to say anything more.

At this moment, suddenly a "whoosh" sound came from an unknown place. Although the two of them seemed relaxed, they were both people with sharp spiritual perception. They noticed something was wrong and immediately looked at that place with cold eyes, shouting: "Who!"

Just as the words came out, a black shadow flashed by and disappeared into the night. The speed was so fast that it almost disappeared in the blink of an eye. But these two people were both experienced and saw this scene clearly.

The two of them were startled and had a premonition that something was wrong. They immediately ordered several Jindan early stage cultivators behind them: "You wait here, the two of us will go and take a look!"

A group of Jindan early stage and mana late stage cultivators also noticed the black shadow just now, and they responded in a hurry, and everyone looked solemn.

The dark-skinned man and the man surnamed Fei said no more. They glanced at the place where the black shadow flashed and immediately jumped to chase it.

But just as the two approached, a few strange "puff" sounds suddenly came from another place. Looking in the direction of the sound, they saw a large black cloud surging and quickly rising into the sky. Like the previous black shadow, it flashed and disappeared.

The two were stunned and looked back and forth at the two places, their faces turned cold.

"Brother Xu, let's investigate separately. You go and see what the black shadow is. Leave this to me." The man surnamed Fei suggested.

The dark-skinned man pondered for a few times, but nodded without hesitation, and then moved to chase the previous black shadow.

The man surnamed Fei then flew towards the black cloud, and the figures of the two soon disappeared in the night sky.

But they didn't notice that just as they were leaving, a light flashed in a small sand dune not far away, and a figure appeared like a ghost. After looking at the direction they fled for a few times, he went straight to Fenglingque.

"The black shadow was very fast just now. Could it be the madman who stole our clan's sacred object?"

"Who knows? According to the elders in the clan, that person's cultivation is extremely powerful and we can't fight him. If we really meet him, we should be more alert and don't go to die stupidly."

"That's right. We are only in the magic power stage. This time, we came to Fenglingque with several elders to guard it and we are only responsible for maintaining the magic circle. Even if we really meet that person, we must not show off. We just need to do what we should do. With the forbidden magic circle secretly arranged by several elders and us, that person can't escape even if he has three heads and six arms."

Outside the fairy barrier of Fenglingque, several barbarian cultivators in the late stage of magic power whispered to each other, and the words mentioned were all about the black shadow that appeared just now.

When the maniac who took away the sacred object of the clan was mentioned, a fearful look appeared on the faces of several people.

"Shut up!"

Just as these mana monks were discussing, a sharp rebuke came from the front. A Jindan early stage monk came out and looked at them coldly and said: "I ordered you to guard here to maintain the magic circle. You are distracted at such a critical moment. If you let that person go, can you bear the responsibility?"

Several mana monks were silent for a while, and dared not say anything more.

The Jindan monk snorted coldly, looked at the huge immortal of Fenglingque with some anxiety, and turned around to continue to be alert without scolding them.

But just as he took a step, his face suddenly changed, looked down at the ground, and frowned with doubt.

Just now, he seemed to see a faint red light flickering under his feet, but after a careful investigation, there was no trace, and he was shocked and suspicious.

"Is it an illusion?" This Jindan barbarian cultivator had a strange look on his face. After a few thoughts flashed through his mind, he shook his head and said self-deprecatingly: "Maybe it's the fluctuations overflowing from this immortal barrier restriction. It seems that I am too vigilant."

Thinking so in his heart, he was about to go and meet up with the other two Jindan cultivators who stayed here.

But suddenly his body stiffened, his expression became frozen, and then he lowered his head and remained motionless.

"Hey, what's wrong with you, senior?"

The several mana cultivators who had just been scolded saw this Jindan-stage senior standing there with a wooden look, and they couldn't help but feel puzzled. One of them called out several times, but the other party didn't respond, and walked up immediately in suspicion.

But just as the mana cultivator came up to him, the Jindan cultivator suddenly trembled, and then there was a strange muffled sound, and a shocking sword rainbow shot out from his body!

With a "bang", a ball of blood mist burst out from the Dantian of the Jindan barbarian cultivator, and a hole was pierced through the void, and the golden elixir in his body disappeared, and then he fell to the ground with a bang, deader than death.

"Senior!"

The mana cultivator opened his eyes wide, showing a look of horror, but before he could say anything, the sword rainbow that flew out of the Jindan cultivator's body suddenly flashed and slashed his neck.

With a loud "puff", the head of the mana cultivator rolled off, blood spurted from his neck, and he followed his senior before he understood what happened.

"Who is it!"

The other two Jindan cultivators not far away saw this scene, their faces suddenly changed, their pupils shrank violently and stared at the surroundings, and they all sacrificed their magic weapons.

"Aren't you waiting for me?"

A faint voice came from the night sky, and the two Jindan cultivators felt chilly in their hearts. They looked up and saw a black-clothed young man slowly appearing in their sight, waving his hands and walking towards them.

Although his magic formula urged the operation, the sword rainbow that killed the two people fell into his hands with extreme spirituality.

It was a huge sword filled with red fire.

"You are the madman who took away the sacred object of my clan!"

The two Jindan barbaric cultivators looked at Ye Chunyang walking in the night sky, and a layer of frost covered their faces. Without thinking, they took out the sound transmission notes and said something quickly, then raised their hands and threw them to send the message out.

A sneer flashed across Ye Chunyang's eyes, and he swept his sword with his two fingers. The two sound transmission notes were submerged in the flames and turned into ashes in an instant.

"You!"

The two Jindan barbarians had a chill in their eyes, but seeing that the other party was indeed only at the same level as themselves, they were not afraid at all. They immediately waved their hands and shouted at the mana cultivators behind them: "Set up the formation! Trap this man and kill him here!"

The mana cultivators heard this and immediately chanted low spells. A series of brilliant formation flags broke out of the ground and turned into a huge formation that instantly surrounded Ye Chunyang.

Ye Chunyang frowned when he saw this. He would not really wait until the other party's formation was formed. He rubbed his hands together and the Qingtian Xuanhuo Sword soared into the sky, splitting into countless dense sword beams. The Three Thousand Sword Yuan Sword Formation rumbled down towards the mana cultivators.

How could these people resist the power of Ye Chunyang's sword art with their cultivation? Before they could finish their spells, they were chopped into blood mist by the rain-like sword light, and they couldn't even scream.

"You go too!"

Ye Chunyang retracted his sword art, looked coldly at the two cultivators of the same level, and swept his sword with a huge sword energy that cut through the night sky. Without saying a word, he was going to send the two to the west.

The faces of the two Jindan barbarians changed drastically. Even though they had heard that the cultivator who took the holy object had a magical power far greater than that of the initial cultivation, they were still skeptical in their hearts. Only when they saw it with their own eyes did they realize that the other party might be more terrifying than the rumors.

Seeing the sword light sweeping over, the two of them cast out a protective magic shield without thinking, and at the same time, each of them sprayed out a ring-shaped magic weapon and a two-foot-long iron hook, trying to resist Ye Chunyang's attack.

But soon the two were terrified, because they found that even with their full strength, the magic shield on their bodies was broken as if there was no resistance when the sword light came. Then there were two muffled sounds, and the magic weapons they had just sacrificed exploded into powder.

The two were shocked and couldn't believe that this person, who was clearly at the same level as them, had such powerful magic power. Knowing that they were no match for him, they gritted their teeth and wanted to fly away.

Ye Chunyang raised his head slightly, with a flash of sarcasm in his eyes. Without a trace of hesitation, he swung his sword and two sword beams shot towards the two people respectively.

With the power of several kinds of skills, Ye Chunyang's cultivation was almost unmatched among the same level. Although these two barbarian cultivators were also in the early stage of Jindan, it was effortless to kill them.

However, just as the sword light was rising, he suddenly seemed to sense something, his face changed slightly, and when he looked back, he heard a thunderous roar of anger: "Boy, leave your life behind!"

Three rays of light came in an instant like a meteor chasing the moon. Ye Chunyang looked up and saw that it was the white-haired old man and the other three barbarian elders who were chasing him.