Chapter 794 The Demonic Body Reappears

"Hehe... This is my treasure mirror space. Even if a cultivator in the late Jindan stage falls into it, it is difficult to escape. Do you think you can escape with your strength?"

A crisp bell-like chuckle came, and Ye Chunyang's eyes were filled with the figure of the beautiful woman in red. Her graceful figure, charming face, and beautiful red makeup all revealed a charming style.

It was difficult to distinguish the true and false of these phantoms, but each of them had a strong aura of the late Jindan stage. As soon as they appeared, they raised the treasure mirror high and covered Ye Chunyang head-on, without any intention of holding back.

Ye Chunyang's face turned cold, and he was not affected by the beautiful woman. When the treasure light in the mirror covered him, he took the lead and swung his sleeves. The flying sword was sacrificed again, and at the same time, he pinched the formula and chanted the spell, and seven stars fell from the sky.

With several muffled "puffs", the treasure light seven-star sword formation sacrificed by the beautiful woman shattered under the attack, and then the sword continued to move, and went straight to the beautiful woman's several phantoms and pierced through them.

"Huh?"

The red-dressed beautiful woman was surprised, as if she had not expected Ye Chunyang's flying sword to be so powerful that it could even penetrate the precious light of the exquisite mirror, but she had already sensed it, and her figure flashed and disappeared like a ghost, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Ye Chunyang was slightly surprised.

I didn't expect that in this illusion, the other party could hide at any time. Even if his sword formation was sharp, he could not lock the entity of this woman.

Just as he was thinking about it, a virtual light suddenly flashed from behind, and before he could react, it had turned into a sharp weapon and pierced into his body fiercely.

With a loud "puff", Ye Chunyang was penetrated by the virtual light. At the same time, the figure of the beautiful woman appeared again, giving a charming smile that made people feel bone-chilling. She didn't say much to Ye Chunyang, and her white jade hand suddenly reached forward, as if to crush the golden elixir in his body.

"I want to see how many treasures are cultivated in your Jindan Ruin Ding."

The beautiful woman giggled coquettishly. She knew that Ye Chunyang had put four holy pattern cauldrons into the Ruin Ding. As long as the golden elixir was dug out, the holy pattern cauldron would be within reach.

She attacked quickly and fiercely. With the flashing light of her five fingers, she actually penetrated into Ye Chunyang's dantian abdomen. But just after the five fingers of the beautiful woman penetrated, her face suddenly froze and her face became cold.

At this time, Ye Chunyang also strangely did not make any sound, and his body did not move. In the cold and angry eyes of the beautiful woman, he turned into a shadow and gradually dissipated.

"I still underestimated your magical power." The beautiful woman looked up at a certain void with a gloomy look.

Where she looked, a little silver light flashed out, and Ye Chunyang appeared there safely, with a pair of spiritual boots looming on his feet, which was very mysterious.

"You have exhausted all your tricks, right? Is it time for me to take over next?"

Ye Chunyang stood in the air with his feet, a faint sneer on his face, without a trace of panic.

Just after he said this, the beautiful woman's face suddenly changed, looking at the small flag with rainbow light in his hand, she couldn't help showing a trace of fear.

This small flag was very impressive to her. In the desert, Ye Chunyang relied on this thing to compete with the three barbarian elders. Seeing it again, the beautiful woman's heart was naturally uneasy.

But she was not an ordinary person. After a flash of her figure, she disappeared again.

Ye Chunyang's expression was cold, and he blew a breath of spiritual energy on the phantom cloud flag without saying anything. The flag rose in the wind and turned into a giant banner of dozens of feet in an instant, causing dark clouds in the sky.

He looked at the empty space around him, a sneer appeared on his face, and then he raised his hand and waved it. The phantom cloud flag flashed with lightning and thunder, and the rumbling sound of spiritual energy struck endlessly.

For a moment, the entire void was in turmoil. The spiritual light of the treasure mirror interwoven around disappeared like a whirlwind under the roll of the Fantasy Cloud Flag. The space in the mirror also kept making crisp "crackling" and "crackling" sounds, as if it could not withstand the attack of this flag and was about to break at any time.

But this space seemed extremely mysterious. Even though the Fantasy Cloud Flag kept rolling out clouds, it remained extremely tenacious and remained unchanged, as if it was in a stalemate with this treasure. At the same time, Ye Chunyang also felt that when he attacked this space, there seemed to be a faint magical power on it, which was obviously from the beautiful woman in red.

Seeing this, Ye Chunyang snorted coldly, and the magic formula in his hand changed. The blue rainbow on the Fantasy Cloud Flag suddenly rose, and the clouds it attracted became more and more dense, circling wildly in the space.

Before he entered the middle stage of Jindan, Ye Chunyang still had some difficulty in activating this flag. Now that his mana has greatly increased, he can use this imitation of Tongtian Lingbao to its maximum power. Moreover, perhaps because this flag has the soul of Guanglingzi, it is easy to use, and its attack power is many times stronger than when it was fighting against the three beautiful women in red in the desert.

About half a cup of tea later, a piercing roar was heard, and a ray of sunlight appeared at the attack point of the Fantasy Cloud Flag. This space was like a broken mirror, covered with fine cracks, and finally turned into broken light and annihilated in a crisp sound.

Ye Chunyang waved the Fantasy Cloud Flag again, and the broken light in the space instantly disappeared, and the scene in front of him returned to the original canyon.

A muffled groan came, and Ye Chunyang raised his head following the sound. Not far away, the beautiful woman was holding a broken mirror, the surface was dim, and it looked like a piece of waste.

Her eyes were full of disbelief, and her charming face was slightly pale, and it was obvious that her vitality was damaged.

"How could you break my exquisite illusion?" The beautiful woman in red narrowed her eyes, holding back the spiritual energy surging in her body and spoke gloomily.

Although she seemed to be fine at this time, her heart was still tumbling. She had been cultivating this spiritual treasure for many years, and its power was not inferior to the imitation Tongtian Lingbao. It also had the magical power of an illusion. She was trapped and killed because of this. How many opponents, even one or two late-stage pill-forming monks fell among them decades ago, were easily defeated by Ye Chunyang, a mid-stage monk today. How could she be calm?

"Your Majesty's illusion is indeed somewhat magical. It is indeed impossible for ordinary people to escape, but it is not difficult for Ye."

Ye Chunyang sneered lightly. His current cultivation level was no longer at the level of the late stage of pill formation. This woman could kill people invisible with the help of the exquisite mirror. But with a powerful treasure like the Magic Cloud Flag in hand, no matter how many tricks this woman had, she would still be able to kill people invisible. Disintegrated by him one by one.

"This is impossible! How can you, a monk in the middle stage of pill formation, have such strength?" The beautiful woman in red still didn't believe in Ye Chunyang's magical power, and screamed hoarsely.

Ye Chunyang was unmoved and looked at the woman Hou Huanyunqi indifferently, his expression gradually becoming cold.

"Back then, I just took away the Holy Pattern Cauldron from the Dead Wood Immortal Mansion, and the three of you wanted to put me to death. Today, this old debt should be paid back." Ye Chunyang said expressionlessly.

Before he finished speaking, he pointed at the Phantom Cloud Flag. The flag circled and then rose into the sky again. It rolled fiercely in the void and was about to wrap up the girl.

"You just want to kill me? That's just nonsense!"

Seeing that Ye Chunyang really wanted to kill him, the beautiful woman in red was startled, as if she had seen something very ridiculous, and couldn't help laughing.

It is true that Ye Chunyang's magical power cannot treat him like an ordinary monk in the middle stage of pill formation, but how can the beautiful woman in red be an ordinary person, and how can Ye Chunyang kill her easily.

The beautiful woman sneered and spat out, and a ray of green light coiled up in the void. Then, under the influence of her spell, the light turned into dozens of spiritual snakes the size of a baby's arms, which opened their mouths to bite the Phantom Cloud Flag, trying to bite it. Trapped look.

Ye Chunyang's expression was slightly condensed, but he ignored it and made a gesture. The Phantom Cloud Flag rose sharply in the wind, and layers of clouds surged out like a river, instantly defeating the spiritual snake transformed by the green light.

But at this moment, he suddenly felt something was wrong, and he couldn't help but look back at the beautiful woman in red, and his pupils suddenly shrank.

The beautiful woman raised her jade hand, and a black talisman filled with a strange aura flew out into the air. Amidst the strange spells, bursts of thick black mist surged out, wrapping her body in it in an instant.

Ye Chunyang's expression changed slightly. This scene reminded him of the Crimson Demon Talisman that Mu Zhen used when he was in the Dead Wood Fairy Mansion. Both the spell and the demonic energy were exactly the same as those used by this woman.

"Could it be that barbarian people can use these weird magic symbols to transform themselves into demons?" A trace of solemnity flashed through Ye Chunyang's heart.

Recalling that the demon incarnation performed by Mu Zhen at that time was similar to that of the beautiful woman in red, it was obvious that the latter's cultivation level could not be compared with that of the beautiful woman, and the latter's demonic aura at this time was obviously far superior to Mu Zhen's.

Back then, he relied on the special effect of the Blue Sky Black Fire Sword to restrain the demonic energy to narrowly defeat Mu Zhen. Now that this woman actually resorted to such methods, Ye Chunyang was not very sure of winning.

As if he saw Ye Chunyang's hesitation, the beautiful woman in red chuckled sinisterly from the demonic aura: "Huh! I didn't intend to use this crimson magic talisman originally, but I didn't expect you to have such magical powers. You can be proud of yourself for pushing me to this point."

With the blessing of the devil's energy, she did not become tall and ferocious like Mu Zhen back then. Instead, her pupils shone with strange green light, and her whole body exuded an indescribable evil. Originally, because of the Linglong Treasure The damaged vitality of the mirror was restored to its original state in an instant.

Ye Chunyang's heart was gloomy, but his actions were not slow at all. When the woman sacrificed the crimson magic talisman, she suddenly used the sword technique. The rainbow light flashed in the blue sky black fire sword, and the astonishing aura that destroyed everything emerged spontaneously.

"A flying sword made of skyfire wood? Back then, I heard Mu Zhen talk about being defeated by this sword, but unfortunately I am not Mu Zhen, so this is not enough to deal with me." The beautiful woman said with a slight expression on her face. Laughing, the five fingers stretched out from the sleeves, turned into a strange black color, and extended nails several feet long, and scratched hard at the Qingtian Xuanhuo Sword.

In an instant, the demonic energy rolled, covering most of the canyon. In one roll, it actually enveloped the Qingtian Xuanhuo Sword, blocking the sword's attack.

Ye Chunyang raised his eyebrows, but his expression changed slightly. Instead, after looking at the demonic energy, a strange sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.