Chapter 290 Zhan Xuan is boundless(1/2)
Suddenly, the sound from outside the formation changed the expressions of Ye Changkong and the young man in green.
However, the expressions on their faces were completely different.
There was this suspicion and vigilance on Ye Changkong's face.
What appeared on the face of the young man in green was like a savior who suddenly encountered a savior before his death.
"Senior Brother Xuan, save me!"
After hearing the voice of the person outside the formation, the young man in green immediately learned who the voice was.
He was seriously injured and immediately shouted for help.
At this time, Ye Changkong stopped all movements.
His eyes had moved away from the young man in green, and he firmly locked Xuan Wuya outside the formation.
Compared to the young man in blue who had been seriously injured in the array, Xuan Wuya outside the array poses a greater threat to him.
"Ye Changkong, it seems that you are indeed a little harder to deal with than I thought."
Xuan Wuya was not afraid of the fire formation controlled by the Ye Changkong formation, and slowly stepped into the formation step by step.
The Bingji Palace among the nine palaces in the Fengyun Palace, the two geniuses in one palace, are talking about Xuan Wuya and Lin Yueqing.
Facing Ye Changkong, Xuan Wuya has absolute confidence.
Even in this Lingwang ancient site, no matter how strong Ye Changkong is, he will never be his opponent.
When he accidentally met Ye Changkong and the man in green, Xuan Wuya felt a little surprised.
After he saw the situation in the array clearly, his eyes looking at Ye Changkong became strange.
He was really curious about what means Ye Changkong used to force an elite inner palace in the Earthly Pill Realm into such a situation.
You know, there is a whole difference between the two at a large level of cultivation.
Even if this is the home court of the Spirit Pattern Master, it is probably difficult to do it.
When he found out the life formation path of the space barrier, he became interested in Ye Changkong.
At this moment, Xuan Wuya looked at Ye Changkong, and in addition to the faint murderous accident, he was more curious.
"Senior Brother Xuan, don't come in. Destroy this killing formation. This kid is really strong in the formation!"
The young man in green shouted loudly towards Xuan Wuya, who was approaching step by step in the killing formation.
Xuan Wuya's appearance gave him the hope of living.
Although he did not think that Ye Changkong, who was in charge of the fifth-level killing formation, would be Xuan Wuya's opponent, he still couldn't help but remind him.
However, Xuan Wuya showed disdain for this reminder, and his pace did not stop at all, but could speed up a little.
Xuan Wuya's eyes just glanced at the young man in green, and didn't pay any attention to it at all.
"Xuan Wuya, you are too conceited."
Looking at Xuan Wuya, who seemed to be walking in the idle garden, Ye Changkong could not help but the cold curves outlined in the corner of his mouth.
He and Xuan Wuya have never had any intersection.
However, because of the bet between Lin Yueqing and the Palace Master of Bingji Palace, they both stood on an absolute opposite.
The suppression he encountered in the outer hall, the joint targets of the Wing Alliance, the War Alliance and the Frost Alliance, were also under the shadow of Xuan Wuya.
"Are you conceited?" Xuan Wuya smiled lightly: "In front of you, I do have the capital to be conceited."
His body had already stepped into the formation, and an icy-flame-like primordial power burst out from his body, as if he had isolated all the fire-type spiritual killing energy in the formation.
With the same cultivation level as the late stage of the Earth Alchemy Realm, the aura that Xuan Wuya possesses is much stronger than that of the young man in green.
Just relying on the protection of the Yuanli, the spiritual patterns in the formation have lost their effect on him.
"Is that true? Then let me see if you, the inner palace genius, are really as powerful as you said!"
Ye Changkong looked straight at Xuan Wuya, the Blood Dye Pill, the Yuan Pill, and several recovery pills were taken out by him and sent into his mouth.
When dealing with the young man in green, he even did not use the three or fifth-level spiritual patterns that he re-carved on his body after stepping into this space.
However, facing a genius figure in the inner hall like Xuan Wuya, Ye Changkong had to do his best. Even if the other party had not entered the alchemy list, he was not as good as the real genius in Jiuzhou.
"Just by you?"
Xuan Wuya smiled contemptuously: "Look soon you will understand how big the gap between you and me is. Killing you here will just completely cut off your thoughts about Qing'er!"
Amid the sound of his words, the energy in his body gushed out like a volcano.
The ice flame aura that covered its body surged, bursting out a more terrifying energy aura, shaking around.
Under the shock of this powerful energy aura, all the flame energy in the four square arrays was blown out as if it had been extinguished.
At this moment, white frost began to condense and spread on the ground.
"Xuan Wuya, I hope you don't let me down."
Feeling the strong aura on Xuan Wuya's body, Ye Changkong was indifferent to fear.
The immortal Yuan power poured into the three fifth-level spiritual patterns on the body and immediately activated it.
At this time, the blood stained pill and the violent elixir in the abdomen were swallowed, and the medicinal energy had also been dissolved in the body.
In the natal martial arts pill, another immortal Yuan power surged out, and a mysterious and complex cycle was quickly carried out in the meridians of the surrounding heavens in the body, and the immortal fighting body was even activated at the same time.
The power in him was rising wildly.
In an instant, it reached its current peak and burst out with violent energy aura.
Immediately afterwards, the sound of a slashing spirit sword coming out of its sheath.
A heavy sword full of red appeared in his hand.
Under the powerful energy flames on the body, the red heavy sword also radiated half a meter-long flame sword light.
Heavy sword, Chi Xiao.
Since obtaining it, Ye Changkong has never used it.
However, today, I encountered Xuan Wuya here.
Facing a genius like Xuan Wuya, Ye Changkong no longer has any hidden danger.
He met Xuan Wuya here, and only one person was destined to continue moving forward and pursue the inheritance hall ahead.
Ye Changkong holding the Chixiao hand, staring at Xuan Wuya coldly.
The next moment, the ground under his feet was trampled by powerful forces and cracked, and Ye Changkong's body suddenly burst out.
The figure that burst out immediately turned into fire and merged into the spiritual pattern energy flame in the killing formation.
In an instant, his figure appeared in front of Xuan Wuya.
Chi Xiao, who had not been extinguished by the frost light on Xuan Wuya's body, slashed out from the surging flames that were not extinguished by Xuan Wuya's frost. With violent power, Chi Xiao slashed towards Xuan Wuya.
The flame sword light expanded rapidly in Xuan Wuya's pupils, and his body moved in an instant, avoiding this fierce sword.
"Just with your sword, it is enough to prove that you, who have the advantage of a spiritual pattern master in the Lingwang ancient site, do have combat power that is not inferior to the elite of the inner palace."
The calm smile on Xuan Wuya's face sank in his words and said with a heart-warming voice: "But if it's just like this, you are not qualified to be my opponent, and you are not qualified to compete with me."
Son!"
Ye Changkong had no expression on his face. Chi Xiao, who had slashed heavily, changed the attack trajectory and direction under the rotation of his arm's strength, and suddenly swept across the waist towards Xuan Wuya.
Chi Xiao swung twice in a row, and each sword had terrifying power.
Not only does it contain the power of Immortal Yuan and Immortal Fire Flame, but it also has the perfect combination of this burning true meaning, the brute flame true meaning, the true meaning of anger, and the three true meanings, which produces a perfect horror that is comparable to the third realm of true meaning of a single warrior.
Power and power.
He did not hide or hold back the other two consecutive swords at all.
"snort!"
Xuan Wuya snorted coldly, and his figure seemed to turn into an ice ray, retreating back again.
Although he was conceited, he was not as proud as he dared to resist Ye Changkong's sword slash with his body.
While his body was retreating backwards, his palm suddenly grabbed in the void, and a cold light appeared, and a spear that was cast like an ice crystal appeared in his hand.
Above this ice crystal spear, there was frost and mist, and a bone-like chill rippling out.
"I have middle-grade spiritual soldiers in the Earth level, too."
When Xuan Wuya covered the Xuan Crystal Spear in his hand, his aura became stronger.
After these words fell, a loud shout came from his mouth, and the Xuan Crystal Spear danced out an ice flower-like gun, stabbing Ye Changkong.
This shot also has a particularly terrifying power.
Ye Changkong felt the power of two true meanings in this shot at the same time.
"Pengthening through the true meaning and freezing the true meaning..."
Ye Changkong's heart sank, and he immediately distinguished the power of these two true meanings.
To be continued...