Chapter 770 Killing the Old Demon

Ye Chunyang looked up at the two who fled away in an instant, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although he was a little surprised by the panic of the old demon, Ye Chunyang was not in a hurry at all. He disappeared after a slight shake.

"Fellow Daoist Yinxu, I was really killed by you this time! Who is this Jindan cultivator? How could you provoke such a terrifying existence?" On the other side, the black-robed man and the old demon Yinxu who were fleeing for their lives looked tense. The man was sweating profusely and asked the old demon with a gloomy face.

Originally thought that they were just going to Xishanling with the old demon Yinxu to collect the mysterious cold air, but they didn't expect to reach the gate of hell. The Jindan cultivator who didn't know where he came from obviously looked like he wanted to kill them. This time, I'm afraid it's more dangerous than good!

How could the black-robed man not be angry with the old demon for being implicated for no reason?

"What do you mean, Daoist Brother Lu? Do you think I provoked this person?"

The old demon Yinxu also looked unhappy. He snorted coldly and said, "Whether you believe it or not, I don't know this person at all. I have never met him except for the time we met in the medicine shop a few days ago. At that time, I handed over the herbs to him. I didn't expect that he would chase me now."

"Hmph! No matter what, this person is coming for you. There is no need for me to suffer this misfortune with you. Daoist Brother, take care of yourself!" The black-robed man's eyes flickered for a while, and then he accelerated his escape speed without saying a word and parted ways with the old demon.

Just kidding, the one chasing them is a Jindan cultivator. No matter how confident he is, he dare not be hostile. Besides, their friendship has not reached the point of living and dying together. As for the purpose of collecting the Xuanhan Qi, it is even more insignificant compared to saving his life.

"You!"

The face of the old demon Yinxu was alternately blue and red. He had never expected that the big man would leave as soon as he said he would. Now he was the only one left. If Ye Chunyang caught up with him, the situation would be very bad.

But under such circumstances, the old demon did not dare to pause for a moment, and fled away quickly at almost the fastest speed in his life.

However, just when he had just escaped a few meters, he suddenly heard a whistling sound of wind in his ears, followed by the sound of a sword that tore the eardrum. Suddenly, a dazzling golden light flashed in the void, and a large cloud of swords came straight down.

The old demon suddenly heard a shrill scream not far away. The figure of the black-robed big man who went his separate ways was submerged in a sword light. After a few muffled "swoosh" sounds, his body was cut into several pieces by the sword rain, and turned into blood mist and evaporated from the world.

At the same time, a few feet away from here, a figure slowly condensed, lazily retracted the sword formation that had just strangled the big man, turned his head and looked at him indifferently.

Who else could it be except Ye Chunyang?

This scene made the old demon shudder as if he had fallen into an ice cave. The big man was at the same level as him, but he didn't even have the strength to parry in his hands. He was killed in a blink of an eye. What kind of terrible magical power is this?

"This man is so terrifying, I must not fight him head-on. There is a secret base of my sect not far from here. The protective forbidden formation there is enough to resist Jindan cultivators. Let's go there and avoid it first!"

The old demon's eyes flickered violently, and he made a decision quickly. He clapped his hands and a shocking rainbow flashed out from his sleeves, as red as blood. After a flash, it suddenly disappeared into his chest.

Immediately afterwards, the old demon's body was covered with rainbow light, and a blood cloud condensed under his feet. The body was surrounded by strange blood patterns, and the speed increased by three points.

Obviously, some magic secrets to improve the body movement were used.

Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows and sneered.

This magic skill was very familiar. It was the secret skill that the old demon had used when he was hunting him. It was unexpected that after so many years, the old demon still hadn't improved at all.

If the old demon had used this skill before, he might really be helpless. But now...

Ye Chunyang's face flashed with coldness. He stood still and flicked his sleeves lightly.

With a few muffled "bangs", the old demon had just used the secret skill and had not yet accelerated his escape. The blood on his body was suddenly pierced by several sharp sword lights. He spurted out a mouthful of blood on the spot and his body swayed.

The old demon was extremely frightened at this time. It seemed that he could not escape today. He immediately opened his mouth and spurted out a bloody bone knife without saying a word. With the help of the magic formula, it turned into a hundred feet of blood light and slashed down at Ye Chunyang fiercely.

Ye Chunyang sneered, his expression did not change at all. After moving, he raised his hand and grabbed the air.

A shocking scene appeared.

As Ye Chunyang raised his hand, the bone knife that the old demon had sacrificed turned into powder without any suspense, and the old demon himself was caught in the big hand made of spiritual energy, unable to move at all.

"You... why did you kill me?"

Looking at Ye Chunyang who was slowly stepping into the air, the old demon trembled, and the magic power in his body continued to burst, but he could not break free from the other party's restraints.

"Why kill you? Yinxu old demon, you chased me twice and forced me to flee to Xishanling, causing me to almost lose my life. Did you ever think that this day would come?"

Ye Chunyang walked up to the old demon slowly and looked at him with a playful smile.

"Xishanling?"

The old demon stared at Ye Chunyang carefully, and kept recalling in his mind. Finally, the other party's eyes seemed to gradually overlap with someone in his mind. Then the demon was shocked and screamed: "Is it really you? How is this possible? You were obviously possessed by the demon lord back then, how could you still be alive?"

Although Ye Chunyang's appearance has changed, the old devil vaguely saw some familiar shadows in him, and he was clearly the same as the person back then.

But this is too unbelievable. At that time, that person only had the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment Stage. No matter how great his spiritual consciousness was, he could never withstand the demon king's seizure of his body, let alone such a weird thing as changing his appearance and becoming a pill-forming monk. All of this was simply a fantasy. Tan.

"Haha, I told you before, it's just that you don't believe it yourself." Ye Chunyang smiled slightly and said: "Now that you have figured it out, let Ye give you a ride!"

After that, he waved his hand without any hesitation, and the dense sword light shot towards the old demon. The old demon didn't even scream, and his body penetrated thousands of sword holes, and blood sprayed like a rain curtain. He came out, his eyes wide open and he fell to the ground stiffly.

Looking at the corpse of the old devil, the scene of being chased by this person flashed through Ye Chunyang's mind. If this person hadn't been chasing him every step of the way, Lord Tianxie would not have discovered his clone, and then his body would have been taken away. Now that the subject has fallen into the hands of the Demon Lord, Old Demon Yinxu is the indirect initiator.

After a long moment of silence, Ye Chunyang finally slashed with his sword, and the old demon's body immediately turned into blood mist and scattered in all directions. It was truly a torn body into thousands of pieces.

Afterwards, Ye Chunyang didn't stop anymore and turned into a ray of light and shot away into the distance.

Back then, when his strength was still small, almost everyone in Dongzhou wanted to kill him. Now that he is back again, the enemies from back then must be settled one by one.

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A few days later, on a high mountain filled with wind and snow, Ye Chunyang's figure slowly appeared, stayed in the sky for a while, and then fell to a cave below.

The cave here was covered with ice and snow. After staring ahead for a while, he raised his hand and a light flashed through his sleeve. Under the howling wind, the ice and snow at the entrance of the cave suddenly shattered, revealing a deep passage.

“I can’t believe that even after nearly a hundred years, this place has not changed at all.”

Standing at the entrance of the cave and looking at the long tunnel, Ye Chunyang let out a breath.

This is the Xishan Ridge, and the cave in front of him is the underground cave where the ancient teleportation array was installed and teleported him to Beihuang.

Entering this place back then would have meant almost death, but now there is no obstacle.

Returning to the old place, nothing seemed to have changed at all, but the cracks in the underground that Tian Xie Demon Lord had chased him all the way here and struck out with his great supernatural power were extremely eye-catching.

"It seems that the two old demons of Yinxu are indeed right. There is indeed Xuanhan Qi taking shape in the Xishan Mountains. No wonder they want to come here to collect the breakthrough pill stage. Judging from what they said, Moro takes The release of this Qi should be used by Lord Tianxie Demon to restore his cultivation. I don’t know if this demon has returned to the Nascent Soul stage. If so, I’m afraid it will be a big trouble..."

Ye Chunyang sensed it secretly, his eyes flashed, and he secretly guessed something.

After entering this place, he felt a special aura, which was the same as the mysterious cold energy condensed in the North Pole Ice Pond of Feixianmen. Judging from the previous conversation between the old demon Yinxu and the big man in black robes, Ye Chunyang The matter has been judged seven to eight points.

With his current level of cultivation, relying on the Phantom Cloud Flag and many magical weapons, he is confident that he can compete with the late-stage pill formation. If the Evil Demon Lord does not recover his cultivation level in the Nascent Soul stage, it will be just around the corner to regain the main body.

But now the Xuanhan Qi has actually been born in the Western Mountains. The Heavenly Evil Demon Lord will use this practice to increase his cultivation level. If he really recovers, no one in the entire East Continent can compete with him, not to mention him. .

However, Ye Chunyang did not come here specifically to verify this matter. Instead, he planned to retreat in this cave to practice the second level of the Immortal Golden Body Technique. At the same time, he would cultivate the recently collected medicinal materials and refine various body tempering techniques. of elixirs.

The west mountain ridge is very cold and few people come here. It is a rare and pure place.

Thinking like this, Ye Chunyang immediately flew up and quickly reached the cave underground using the technique of escaping from the ground.

Due to the battle with Tianxie Demon Lord, the underground cave had been destroyed to pieces, and large rocks were piled everywhere, but all this could not stop Ye Chunyang's footsteps. He spurted out a breath of spiritual energy, and a road immediately branched out in the middle. The line of sight gradually broadened.

Not long after he moved forward, he saw several complex lines looming on a platform, with several broken formation flags and several pieces of spiritual stones that had no fluctuations erected around them.

Ye Chunyang stood three feet away from the platform and looked around. He waved his sleeves and rolled up his robe, and all the broken formation flags and discarded spiritual stones were swept away, revealing an ancient magic circle inside.

It was the ancient teleportation array that accidentally sent him to the Northern Wilderness.