After the ascent failed

Chapter 51 Out of body!

"You invite me to come and let me go?"

Ye Chunyang looked at Mo He and spoke calmly.

"This……"

Mo He hesitated.

Judging from the performance of Mr. He, Cao Yu and others that day, this person seems to be a low-level cultivator, but he is also very likely to be a soul cultivator. No.

"Boy, I'm afraid you don't know where this place is."

"The old man gives you three breaths, get out immediately! Otherwise, don't blame the old man for throwing you out!"

The wood spirit old man stomped on the cane, and the majestic mana spread layer by layer, revealing a bitter oppression.

Ye Chunyang was silent for a while.

After a while, he stepped out and walked out.

Mo He originally had some hopes, but now seeing Ye Chunyang being so cowardly, his heart sank to the bottom of the frosty valley.

This kid had received the essence of black iron before, and if he left like this, he would be at a big loss.

"Forget it, it's not easy to do anything with the presence of many seniors at the moment, and we will come to the door after this matter is settled."

Mo He thought gloomyly.

This kid looked like a coward, obviously I overestimated him, and it would be easy to get back the black iron essence.

"It deserves it! What kind of big-tailed wolf is installed on the third floor of Xiaoxiao Qi Refining, it really doesn't know how to live or die!"

Seeing his disheveled appearance, Xu Fang mocked him.

The group of spiritual transformation monks didn't bother to pay attention at all. From the beginning to the end, the waiter of the spiritual material shop was just a joke in their eyes.

"Hold on."

A voice suddenly sounded in the field.

People are puzzled.

I saw the leader of Tongtian said coldly: "Boy, where do you think this is, can you, a junior, come and go as you like?"

"Oh, what do you want then?" Ye Chunyang stopped.

Originally, I came here today to see what the so-called soul art skills are like, but unfortunately I was disappointed.

Seeing Ye Chunyang's calm expression, Master Tongtian raised his eyebrows, and all the masters of spiritual transformation were also surprised, but soon turned to sarcasm.

It seems that a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers. If a kid in the Qi refining stage dares to do this, the Master Tongtian will definitely not let him go.

Sure enough, Master Tongtian's eyes were cold, and he said: "My master is in charge of one side of the sect. He is an imposing cultivator in the spiritual realm, and his soul art is supreme. You, a junior, dare to provoke you face to face. If you are allowed to leave easily, how will I gain a foothold in the world of cultivating immortals?"

"Now I will give you a chance, come here and kowtow to make amends, and I will spare you!"

Everyone booed.

Xu Fang looked at Ye Chunyang completely indifferently.

Do not live by sin.

It can only be blamed for his own ignorance for falling to such a point.

Just when everyone was full of disdain, a shocking remark sounded in the field.

"Okay, if I give you a chance."

"Come here now and kneel down and kowtow to me, or I will destroy your soul and make you immortal forever."

Ye Chunyang nodded lightly and said.

As soon as the words came out, the audience was silent!
All the great powers in the Spirit Transformation Realm widened their eyes, as if they heard something extremely unbelievable.

Xu Fang even had an expression of disbelief, thinking that she had heard it wrong.

Yuan Hai and the other great experts shook their heads. It's been a long time since a little Qi cultivator dared to be so arrogant.

"Hey, hey hey..."

A series of cold laughter echoed in the field.

Master Tongtian's face was as gloomy as water.

"Boy, you have a big tone. I have practiced Taoism for 200 years. Even a monk of the same rank would not dare to be so arrogant in front of me. If I let you leave alive today, what kind of immortal will I be? What kind of leader?"

"Since you threatened to destroy my soul, then let me taste the power of my soul art!"

"die!"

As soon as the word "death" fell, powerful fluctuations of spiritual thoughts burst forth from the sea of ​​consciousness of the leader of Tongtian.

All of a sudden, a strong wind blew up, and the eaves, stone pillars, and floors were all shattered, and none of them were intact.

The expression of monk Zhonghualing changed drastically!
This record is three points more powerful than when Master Tongtian demonstrated the exercises just now, obviously he was really angry.

In the past, they still needed urging skills to resist, but now they have to sacrifice their protective treasures.

And with the spiritual thoughts of the leader of Tongtian, they immediately converged towards Ye Chunyang like a torrential river.

But when the attack of the master's divine sense fell, everyone saw that Ye Chunyang remained silent, and his expression did not change at all.

"Boy, even if Da Luo Jinxian is here today, you will never survive!"

Master Tongtian said angrily.

"is it?"

Ye Chunyang didn't raise his head without any fluctuation until the divine sense offensive was approaching.

"This is your so-called soul technique? It's really pitifully weak."

"Since that's the case, I'll let you see what soul art is!"

Master Tongtian was stunned when he heard the words, "What did you say?"

At this moment, a faint voice sounded.

I saw Ye Chunyang forming a mudra with one hand, pointing between his eyebrows with his fingertips, and lightly uttered two words: "Out of body!"

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the golden light was shining brightly.

A burst of fairy sounds like the sound of heaven came out slowly, and a cloud of tomorrow seemed to rise in the room, so bright that people could not open their eyes.

"Puff!" "Puff!" "Puff!"

I don't know what the sound was, and all the monks who turned into spirits suddenly slumped on the ground, feeling an unprecedented oppression descending from the sky, and the seats under them burst open one after another.

Even Xu Feng, Yun Tianyang, Yuan Hai and other high-ranking figures also turned pale, their mana was completely still, and their qi and blood were turbulent!

Xu Fang was even more helpless, her eyes went black and she was stunned on the spot before she screamed when the fairy sound sounded.

There was a crisp sound of "clicking" under the feet of Mo He and the old man Mu Ling.They were half short, and unexpectedly knelt down at some point, with their knees buried in the floor.

"That, that's Yuanshen..."

The old man Mu Ling resisted the blood rushing up his throat, and when he raised his head to see the scene in front of him clearly, his eyes almost burst open.

At this moment, Ye Chunyang stood beside a figure.

That person had the same face as him, but was illusory and invisible, emitting waves of waves that distorted the void.

But when this figure appeared, his body shook and turned into a golden firebird hovering in the air.

With a pleasant whistling sound, the spiritual thoughts released by Master Tongtian dissipated in an instant, and his body flew upside down by dozens of feet, crashing into the stone pillar with his waist, vomiting blood.

"soul!"

"You can actually get out of your body!"

"This is a supernatural power that can only be cultivated by soul cultivators in the out-of-body stage, except for those at the Golden Core Realm. Are you..."

The leader of Tongtian sect fell silent, got up and knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly, making loud bangs.

"Senior, spare me! The villain has no eyes, please forgive me for the crime of the villain!"

When the Master Tongtian knelt down, everyone else's faces turned ashen.

What kind of existence did they provoke?
The soul cultivator in the out-of-body stage is comparable to the existence of a golden core monk, and even the Cangyuan sect has only one supreme elder who is not born in the world, who can reach this state.

The primordial spirit in front of me is out of the body to cast spells. If it's not a soul cultivator in the out-of-body period, what is it?
"Just now you bullied me and humiliated me, but now you kneel down and beg for mercy, can you still be majestic?"

As soon as the golden firebird dispersed, it turned into nothingness and fluctuated into Ye Chunyang's eyebrows again, and the field returned to calm, only the majestic shout echoed in everyone's ears.

"The juniors dare not, the juniors dare not!"

Master Tongtian trembled physically and mentally.

"Senior is an expert in the world, this junior doesn't know his real body, offended senior, please forgive me!"

All the cultivators who transformed spirits were pale and dared not speak out.

"Hmph! Little soul art, dare to look at no one. Do you remember what I said just now?" Ye Chunyang is like a god, with majestic eyes, looking at the leader of Tongtian as if looking down on ants.

Thinking of Ye Chunyang's words about destroying his soul just now, Master Tongtian softened and begged for mercy repeatedly: "Forgive me, senior. The villain is willing to dedicate all the treasures, and also hand over the soul skills to senior, but I beg senior to let the villain go." One horse."

"It's just half a bucket of water soul art, what's the use of it? You can go with peace of mind."

Ye Chunyang had no expression on his face.

After all, the majestic divine sense gushed out.

The existence of a cultivator who transforms spirits is such that a small soul transforming spirit realm can be allowed to insult each other.

"This is the Wanding Club, you dare to kill me?"

Seeing the other party's indifferent expression, with no possibility of letting him go, a ruthless look flashed in Tongtian's eyes.

"Kill you? You are not worthy."

"I said before that destroying your soul will prevent you from being reborn forever. Even though you have lost your soul, you are still a walking corpse."

Ye Chunyang pointed.

"what!"

A turbulent wave of divine thoughts rushed into his mind, and the leader of Tongtian uttered a heart-piercing scream, but soon his eyes were dull, and his body froze there motionless.

A bone-piercing chill surged through the bodies of everyone present.

What kind of terrible method is it to kill the soul of a cultivator in the spiritual realm with one finger?

Those "big shots" who had ridiculed Ye Chunyang were all silent now.

Ye Chunyang glanced around, and fell on the old man Mu Ling.

"Ex, senior... Wan Ding will be maintained by various factions, you..."

The old man Mu Ling was so frightened that he wanted to say some threatening words, but found that he had no confidence.

Facing the out-of-body soul cultivator comparable to the Jindan state, he could only tremble except trembling!
In front of such a peerless expert, how could the momentum of the mere Wan Dinghui catch his eyes?
"Your Excellency just wanted to throw me out, but it's very majestic."

Ye Chunyang looked at the old man Mu Ling with a half-smile.

The old man Mu Ling's heart twitched, and he suppressed his fear and apologized with a smile: "Senior, you are joking, the senior has supernatural powers, how dare the junior be disrespectful."

Ye Chunyang sneered lightly and ignored it.

Mo He next to him knelt on the ground and kept trembling, feeling terrified.

Just now he was thinking of finding an opportunity to take back the black iron essence, but now even if he lent him ten more guts, he would definitely not dare to have such an idea.

Seeing the wood spirit old man kneeling in front of Ye Chunyang and begging for mercy like a dead dog, all the cultivators felt the chill in their hearts reach its peak.

Even Yuan Hai, known as the number one ghost in the world of Yinyue Kingdom's cultivation of immortals, did not dare to make a sound at this time.

With this person's state of soul cultivation in the out-of-body period, I am afraid that only the Supreme Elder in the sect can compete one or two.

Yuan Hai, who was so lonely and unparalleled a moment ago, immediately lowered his head, not daring to look at Ye Chunyang at all.

At this time, Xu Fang, who was stunned, woke up and turned around, and saw all the monks who turned into spirits in a mess, and only Ye Chunyang stood there alone, with a dazed look on his face.

It wasn't until he remembered the majestic phantom he saw before he fell into a coma that his face became completely brilliant.

(End of this chapter)