Chapter 822: Trick

The old man surnamed Gui was extremely angry, but he had no time to be surprised. The sword formation in front of him rolled up again, slashing down at the many arms behind him with unparalleled sharpness.

He was furious and hurriedly dodged to avoid it, but then a scene that surprised him appeared.

This sword formation seemed to have spiritual perception. The twenty-seven flying swords connected together roared out like a long dragon, blocking all around him. Then the sword light increased, and each flying sword turned into a giant sword several feet high, strangling the arm behind him quickly.

The old man surnamed Gui's eyes were filled with horror, and a layer of magic shield was cast on his body. The black mist diffused out, trying to resist Ye Chunyang's small sword.

But as soon as the shield lit up, he felt cold in his heart. He saw the main sword of the twenty-seven flying swords flashing fluorescent light, and his shield was penetrated by the swords like paper, and the arms extending behind his back were cut clean in an instant, turning into black smoke and rising into the sky.

The old man surnamed Gui's face turned pale, and it was obvious that his true essence was greatly damaged.

Before he could recover from his breath, Ye Chunyang made a sword gesture, and the swords slashed down again, circling around him.

The old monster's expression changed wildly, and he cast a spell in front of him as a protection. He patted the Qiankun bag again and a white jade plate appeared, and he poured all his magic power into it.

Suddenly, a layer of dazzling silver light wrapped around the old monster, and then his figure flashed and escaped several meters as if teleporting. Even though the swords were slashing quickly, they still missed.

Seeing that he had escaped this disaster, the old man surnamed Gui secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he seemed to see a flash of sarcasm in Ye Chunyang's eyes, and he immediately felt something and turned his head to look to the side.

"Puff, puff, puff!"

A series of low muffled sounds were heard, and the nine heads on the neck of the old man surnamed Gui each had a sword hole. As the sound rang out, they all turned into ashes, leaving only their original appearance. The magical power of the Thousand Hands Dharma was completely broken by Ye Chunyang's small sword.

The old monster was seriously injured, and blood rushed out of his mouth. His body couldn't help but soften and retreated several steps.

"Do you have any other magical powers?" Ye Chunyang stood not far away, raised his hand to collect the swords and treasures, and looked at the old man surnamed Gui expressionlessly.

After being hit by a sword formation, the old monster's true essence was greatly damaged, and he was not much of a threat to him.

In fact, the effect of this sword was also beyond Ye Chunyang's expectations. He only cultivated the first level of Wuji Sword in this Great Thousand Sword Formation to have such an effect. If he could cultivate the last level of the Great Thousand Sword Formation, how powerful would it be?

The old man surnamed Gui gritted his teeth and secretly hated. He never expected that his Taoism would be repeatedly frustrated by Ye Chunyang. In the end, even his proud Thousand Hands Dharma was destroyed by his sword.

However, although the old man surnamed Gui was frustrated, he was not panicked at all. Instead, he became unusually calm after looking at Ye Chunyang grimly.

"Boy, you have great magical powers. No wonder Yi Yue died in your hands. I underestimated you after all. But no matter what means you have, you can't escape death today!"

After a moment of silence, the old man surnamed Gui laughed evilly. At this time, Ye Chunyang noticed that the other party had an array plate in his hand. He suddenly pinched his fingers and urged it while speaking.

As soon as this array plate appeared, there were suddenly several muffled sounds in the sky. The Locking Heaven Array barrier was quickly folded, and layers of scarlet blood mist spread, causing the barrier to release a crushing force while gathering.

The barrier that had already isolated the surroundings brought a suffocating solemnity at this moment.

Ye Chunyang realized something, raised his eyebrows, and said: "You actually sealed the barrier, aren't you afraid that you will be trapped here too?"

"Hehe, since I dare to activate the Locking Heaven Array, this Locking Heaven Array will absorb the essence of the people in the array when it gathers. You will slowly experience the taste of being sucked dry by the Locking Heaven Array here, and you will naturally find a way to leave. I thought I didn't need to use this method to deal with you, but your magical power is really beyond my expectation. After you become dead, I will come back to collect your body."

The old man surnamed Gui laughed softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly took out a strange jade talisman from his Qiankun bag.

This talisman had no words or traces, and there was no spiritual power fluctuation, but after it appeared, it made a strange roar, shot out bursts of heart-pounding black light, and spun around the old monster at a high speed, turning into an extremely rich demonic energy, holding his body up in the air, and turned into a ray of virtual light and disappeared into the barrier.

Looking at the direction where the old monster escaped, Ye Chunyang's heart sank.

At this time, he did find that under the gathering of the barrier, the mana in his body was gradually losing, and he felt weak, which was obviously a sign of the essence being absorbed. If this continued, it would not be long before his fate really became what the old man surnamed Gui said.

"Although this sky-locking formation is hidden and strange, any formation must have a formation eye. With the special effect of the Qingtian Xuanhuo Sword to break the barrier, as long as we find the formation eye and attack, it will be easy to dissolve this formation."

Ye Chunyang looked up at the sky, and his spiritual consciousness spread in all directions like a vast ocean, carefully sensing something. After a moment, he raised his hand, and several sword lights swam out from his sleeves, and in a blink of an eye, they turned into twenty-seven flying swords lingering around him.

Looking at a certain place again, Ye Chunyang's eyes flashed with a sharp light, and the group of swords turned into a long dragon and slashed at it.

Under the attack of the group of swords, the barrier suddenly fluctuated violently, and then there was a loud bang, and a layer of fine cracks like a mirror appeared, as if it would break at any time.

But after seeing this scene, Ye Chunyang couldn't help but frown.

With the power of the Qingtian Xuanhuo Sword mixed with the molten crystal sand, it only cut a concave arc on this barrier, which shows that this barrier is extraordinary.

While he was attacking, the barrier was also gathering. In just a moment, there was only about ten feet of open space around Ye Chunyang, and the speed of the loss of mana in his body was getting faster and faster.

Ye Chunyang stared at the barrier for a while, his eyes flashed with deep thought, and then he looked back and sacrificed the sword formula.

This time he used 70% of his mana, and the flames on the Qingtian Xuanhuo Sword rose wildly, making a series of low humming sounds. The other newly refined flying swords were connected by the hilt, forming a round of sun-like sword formation and slashing at the concave arc again.

Just now, he used his spiritual sense to detect clearly that this place was the most spiritually powerful in the entire barrier formation, but it was also the place where the eye of the formation was hidden. However, although the eye of the formation was hidden, how could it be hidden under his powerful spiritual sense.

With the previous test, Ye Chunyang no longer held back at this moment, and the sword force slammed fiercely on this node. A moment later, a deafening roar was heard, and the entire barrier fell down bit by bit like a broken mirror.

While Ye Chunyang was attacking the barrier with a sword formation, the scene outside was quite different.

In the camps of the Yan and Man tribes, all the late Jindan masters who originally participated in the life-and-death battle were in the same line, while in the field, there were barrier light balls, which looked completely sealed.

"Brother Mu's Locking Heaven Formation is really wonderful. Now those Dongzhou cultivators are trapped in it. The only fate waiting for them is death." A faint laugh came from the Yan tribe, and the blue-robed man who had fought a death battle with Huang Ying before was standing here safely.

"Haha! I have long told fellow Daoist Baili that as long as the Locking Heaven Formation is out, everything will be fine. No matter how powerful those Dongzhou cultivators are, they will never be able to break the barrier in a short time. And it is not easy for us to deal with these remaining minions!"

Mu Xuan laughed loudly, his face full of pride.

"Brother Mu's words make sense. Those late Jindan masters are trapped in the formation, and the various sects in Dongzhou have become a mess. It is easy to deal with them." The blue-robed man echoed.

However, at this point, the great elder of the Yan clan paused, a little cold light flashed in his eyes, and then said: "Having said that, the strength of these Dongzhou sect masters and elders is indeed not to be underestimated. I fought with the sect master Huang Ying of Lingyun Sect and found that he was extremely difficult to deal with. If I hadn't used the jade talisman to escape from the barrier, it would be hard to say who would win."

"Oh, Huang Ying is indeed a character. In Dongzhou, apart from Gu Xuan and Tianqiong Elder, he and Fentian Old Monster are the most difficult to deal with. It is natural that the outcome of the fight between Daoist Baili and him is hard to tell."

Mu Xuan waved his hand lightly.

He swept his eyes across the battle circle of both sides and sneered, "But this time we don't really want to fight them to the death. The most important goal is to contain them so that we can take the opportunity to eliminate the backbone forces of each faction. Now the plan has been completed halfway. Next, as long as we do the last step, the entire Dongzhou will be within our grasp."

The blue-robed man also looked relaxed, as if he had the overall situation under control.

But he did not notice that after Mu Xuan finished speaking, a dark light seemed to flash in his eyes.

On the contrary, the monks of various sects in Dongzhou saw the monks of the Yan and Man tribes escaping from the barrier, but none of the elders and sect leaders of each sect were seen, and their faces looked ugly. But under the massive attack of the monks of the two tribes, they were unable to take care of themselves for a while, and they could not distract themselves to try to rescue the masters.

At this moment, suddenly a black light flashed from somewhere, and after flying out, it suddenly rushed into the sky, and finally shot straight towards the Yan and Man tribes.

Mu Xuan and the blue-robed man looked at each other in surprise. Following the light, they saw a figure in a mess. It was the old man surnamed Gui who had fought with Ye Chunyang.

"Elder Gui? Why are you in such a state?"

Seeing that the old man surnamed Gui looked like he had lost a lot of energy and was obviously seriously injured, Mu Xuan was shocked and asked.

The old man surnamed Gui's mouth twitched a few times, but he said nothing. He took out a bottle of elixir and swallowed it, then sat in meditation to regulate his breath.

Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. The old man surnamed Gui had never fought with anyone except Ye Chunyang. Now he ended up like this. Could it be that the boy did it?

They looked at the old man surnamed Gui with doubts on their faces. Seeing that he looked ashamed to speak, their inner guesses were already three points certain.

Mu Xuan and Wen Shu looked at each other, their faces gloomy.

Obviously, Ye Chunyang was able to severely injure the elder surnamed Gui, and his magical powers were far beyond their expectations.