Chapter 386: Traps and Fights

Chapter 386: Traps and Fights

Chapter 386: Traps and Fights

There is no such person as him in Taihu Lake. Even if he is on the list, he should be Wang Yu, the seventh elder of Hanxue Peak, not the Ice Demon Boy.

Now he has grown back to the age of ten.

From a young child to a teenager, there are actually some changes in appearance.

There is almost no psychological resistance to refining the human elixir.

I believe that the Green-Clothed Ancestor only asked him to submit a letter of surrender. As long as he is not a spy from Taihu Lake, he believes he can handle the rest.

"Hahahaha, since you are so happy, why don't we go and take a look now?"

"can."

Wang Yu nodded slowly, and his eyes inadvertently glanced at the twin sisters standing in the hall. Qingyi observed their expressions and immediately glanced at the Lord of Meiling City.

This person understood.

"Senior Bingmo, I will send this beautiful couple to Xiangxiangyuan. You can stay there."

"polite."

"No, it's because you give me face."

Wang Yu immediately revealed a satisfied smile. There was indeed a world of difference between the Nascent Soul and the Core Formation. How could he have possibly bowed down to these capable second-generations before!

Yuanying is already one of the few powerful groups in this world.

In addition, his appearance after he turned ten years old was somewhat similar to that of an adult, so he should start covering up again.

He was going to try out the ever-changing characteristics of the innate demon fetus.

Currently, only one demon form is stored, but it is not a problem to use this ability to slightly modify the facial features, which will make it more confusing.

After a brief exchange of pleasantries, Wang Yu followed Qingyi to the prison of the Meiling City Lord's Mansion, where there were seven or eight young men wearing traditional Chiyuan costumes and with seven or eight scars on their faces.

He collapsed in prison, weak.

This outfit makes him look more like a mortal bandit than a Red Kite demon cultivator. And it's too outrageous to wear traditional clothing, which the locals only wear during festivals and celebrations.

As for Chiyuan’s festivals…except for the Demon’s Day, Wang Yu knew nothing else, nor did he need to know.

As for those disguises that are obviously fake at first glance, it shows that they are all newcomers who have just started out and have not even experienced much, otherwise they would not be so stupid.

"Daoyou, please——"

Wang Yu took a look and felt that something was wrong.

"Brother Qingyi, can I search your soul?"

"This...is not appropriate."

The green-clothed ancestor smiled and explained.

"This group of spies has already searched the soul once. If they search again in a short period of time, the soul will be shattered, and it will be difficult to refine it into a human pill."

Wang Yu sneered.

"Souls are just a raw material for the great path of human elixir. Unless it is used to refine soul-type elixirs, it is of no use at all. Brother Qingyi, don't you mean to say that you just happen to want it?"

“…” The other party was speechless.

The spies in the prison who heard the conversation between the two were all shocked and screamed hysterically, especially one person's scream was particularly eye-catching.

"Don't!

"I am the legitimate son of Master Yang Lei, I..."

The man in blue's face changed, and he waved his hand to forcibly sew his lips shut. Blood dripped, and he groaned like a slaughtered pig, wanting to scream but unable to, and could only hold back his face and turn red.

"Master Yang Lei, a veteran of the Leihuo Temple who is in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul!"

"It's not easy to help you, Taoist Qingyi."

Wang Yu’s breath was cold.

When he found that this group of people were stupid and a little naive, he began to make some guesses, flowers in a greenhouse + dude who wanted to prove himself.

Without searching souls, he could guess the cause and effect of everything clearly. It's because he was skilled at it!

The loser wants to prove himself, but he has no real skills.

It's all your own fault that you ended up like this.

Facing Wang Yu’s questioning.

The old man in green was silent for a while, then he defended himself, "Now that things have come to this, I will not hide it from you. Daoist Brother Bing Mo has unclear backgrounds, so he really needs this letter of surrender."

"Yes."

Wang Yu did not deny this.

“But you shouldn’t have set a trap for me. It’s just a token of surrender. You can just kill a few people from Taihu Lake. Why do you want me to make enemies with Master Yang Lei and have his son killed?

"The great battle between good and evil is imminent, what are your intentions?!!"

Being scolded by a junior who had just reached the Nascent Soul stage, the Green-clothed Old Ancestor felt embarrassed and his attitude hardened.

"What do you think?"

"This man cannot be killed, so change him. In addition, you should pay the price for your offense, ten top-grade spirit stones."

"impossible!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the green-clothed ancestor decisively refused.

"You're asking for too much, do you think my last name is Jin?"

"So you mean you won't give it to me?"

The blood rushed up and rage rose in the heart of the green-clothed old man, but he forced himself to endure it because he remembered that Wang Yu was invited to stay.

But if you take a step back, the more you think about it, the angrier you get.

"I am a dignified Nascent Soul Level 3 cultivator, how could I be afraid of a yellow-haired brat like you?!!"

Guessing that action would be taken, Wang Yu grinned even more grimly.

Such a close distance.

The big hand reached out directly, the silver-blood divine power formed a force field, and the invisible palm print slapped down fiercely.

In an instant.

The green-clothed old man blew out endless violent winds from his body, forming a wind defense, but how could he stop Wang Yu's sneak attack when he was caught off guard?

"Boom——"

The entire prison collapsed in an instant. Wang Yu seized the opportunity to absorb that damn son of Yang Lei Zhenjun into the human bag, and all those around him were taken in one by one.

They were all rescued by him.

He figured it out. His real body, Wang Yu, needed to avoid the Nine Evil Sword Lords and would not dare to show up before he reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul. His identity as the Ice Demon Boy had no basis.

It's fine on normal days, but when a war breaks out, it will be frequently explored.

There is no way to get into Chiyuan’s top team. In such a shitty situation, I might as well just surrender.

Anyway, it has nothing to do with Wang Yu.

Moreover, the number of Taihu monks almost crushes Chiyuan, and it is only because of the large number of top-level combat forces that Chiyuan’s territory is preserved.

Is there anything wrong with temporarily joining the advantaged side?

He was also familiar with Chi Yuan. There was no difference between taking advantage of this area and a mouse entering a rice jar. When the war was over, he would still be the seventh elder of Hanxue Peak.

A sudden idea popped into my mind.

It may seem good at first glance, but it will face numerous problems in actual implementation, but it will be more comfortable than it is now.

Qingyi has no habit of swallowing her anger.

Even less so does Wang Yu!

I was timid before I had a Ningying, and I am still timid after I have a Ningying. Isn’t that a Bai Ningying? ! !

"If you were a great monk, I would be wary of you."

"Humph--"

The man in blue suddenly emerged from the ruins, looking dusty and dirty, with a large bruise on his face. There was a hint of fear in his old eyes.

“Ice Demon Boy, don’t blame me for not following martial ethics.

"Fenghua, activate the City Lord's Mansion formation!"

As a fourth-tier main city, the defensive formation here is naturally of the fourth tier. Wang Yu was not afraid at all, and rushed towards the blue-clothed ancestor as if he was anxious. In fact, his consciousness was connected to the Sea Heart Ring.

It touched the Seventh Elder's Ring of Cold Blood and instantly invaded the center of the formation. As one of the powerful elders of the mountain gate headquarters, it could control the formations of all the third-level cities under the Niling Blood Sect.

Although he couldn't completely control the fourth-order formation, he could still prevent it from attacking him. No matter how he identified it, he was one of his own.

Activating the formation would just be a waste of spiritual energy.

Qing Yi was completely unaware.

The wind escape technique was quickly unleashed, and with a pinch of the magic formula in his hands, seven or eight hurricanes condensed into wind ropes, entangling towards him.

The demonic energy was boiling, and Wang Yu simply stretched out his hand and pushed it away.

The two force fields directly compressed the air, as if forming two shields, pushing away all the wind forces, and an illusion of the moon flashed in his eyes.

Even with the added bonus of the fourth-stage mid-stage spiritual awareness, Qing Yi was distracted for a moment.

This kind of opportunity.

The Ice Chi Dan flame exploded in the sky, transforming into a long ice flame dragon that grabbed Qing Yi in its mouth and slammed into the square of the City Lord's Mansion, exploding with a loud bang.

Sea urchin-like ice spikes suddenly burst out.

The entire Meiling City Lord's Mansion was destroyed, and the world seemed to have turned into an icy hell. The power of magic blessed by the devil's power was the true face of the Ice Chi Danyan.

The third level of Nascent Soul is just like this.

"Ancestor!"

Meiling City Lord Fenghua was shocked when he saw this. A token in his hand had already been activated, and the fourth-level formation was enough to protect the entire central city area.

The core of the formation is not so easy to destroy.

Naturally it was successfully stimulated.

Wang Yu could not see any clues about this formation. He could only see long green snakes falling from the sky and transforming into ninety-nine wind pillars connecting the sky and the earth. Multiple wind pillar nodes appeared in the city.

But more are still outside the city.

"Use a defensive counterattack formation against me?"

After seeing the performance of the formation, although Wang Yu could not see through it instantly, he could still distinguish its type. This type of formation is easiest to break from the inside.

"Hahahaha!"

Obviously.

The green-clothed ancestor had a different opinion. He was burned to death by the flames of the Ice Chi Dan. His gorgeous green clothes had become tattered and black, and his long beard that resembled a human was also destroyed.

He pulled out a long ruler and pointed it at Wang Yu.

"This formation can resist Yuanying Great Monks from the outside, and... it can also bind you from the inside. Fenghua - Gangfeng Condensed Crystal!"

Such an order.

Wang Yu noticed that a tornado suddenly formed around him. He was at the eye of the tornado. The rich wind-borne magic energy turned into a hurricane and even condensed into crystals.

He actually wanted to seal Wang Yu completely.

After he extended a little of his spiritual sense and confirmed that there was no problem with the Seventh Elder's ring, he immediately showed a look of horror.

"Fellow Daoist Qing Yi, we can discuss this."

"hehe--"

The storm magic energy in Qing Yi's body was boiling, and his lifeblood magic weapon, the Tianqing Ruler, began to condense special magical powers with super-powerful power, while he did not forget to mock Wang Yu.

"You will know you are wrong when you are about to die! You are just afraid of death!

"Ice Demon, you only have the mentality of getting rich overnight, instead of having the true bearing of a Nascent Soul expert. How ridiculous."

Wang Yu raised the corner of his mouth.

Trash talk goes in one ear and out the other.

All he could see was Qing Yi gathering strength. In less than a third of a second, the purple Aurora Escape Technique was suddenly performed. Wang Yu transformed into thousands of phantom bodies and fled in all directions.

The phantom mist and ice mirror condensed simultaneously. This defensive technique was the first time he used it, but it was used as a means of confusion, controlling the phantom body to synchronize with his own body.

Directly surround the City Lord's Mansion to form an inverted bowl-shaped ice mirror world. This is mainly done to block the view of the outside world and the living beings in the City Lord's Mansion.

They were all turned into ashes under the bombardment of his Ice Chi Dan Flame.

The only two people left alive were the city lord and Qingyi.

This is the power of Nascent Soul!
Witnessing with his own eyes how Wang Yu could come and go freely in the changes of the fourth-order formation, the blue-clothed old man couldn't help but tremble, his eyes full of disbelief.

[Wind-Stopping Giant Spirit Sword] This magical power is extremely powerful and can exert a force beyond the realm, but its disadvantage is that it needs to be charged up, and interrupting it in the middle may even cause him internal injuries.

That's why Qingyi asked Fenghua to use the formation to seal Wang Yu's moving space first and then accumulate power. There was no problem with the process, but the formation that had never gone wrong before failed.

My mind is full of impossible thoughts.

Who can move freely in the formation? The formation master who set up the formation, the token owner, his own people, and the elders of the Holy Sect!
The first two are impossible, and the last two... Qingyi was suddenly shocked.

“You can actually quickly crack the recognition effect of the formation.

“Ice Demon! Are you a genius who is an expert in both alchemy and formation?!!”

"nonsense."

He was too lazy to pay attention to Qingyi anymore and used the Magic Mist Ice Mirror to block the outside world's prying eyes, which proved that Wang Yu was going to use some means that no one could know about.

Once these methods were used, Wang Yu's original fame was exposed.

Qingyi would definitely be able to recognize it in a few breaths.

So... it must be a fatal blow, and even the Nascent Soul must not be given the chance to activate the teleportation technique. The demonic energy in the body must flow to different parts of the body at the same time.

The various magical powers were performed directly within less than half a breath of each other.

First of all.

The combination of the soul-destroying death ray + the immobilization mirror, this set of techniques can be called a fatal combo for the Jindan stage. After he broke through the fourth level of spiritual consciousness, few people could stop him.

But Nascent Soul is an exception!
Even though his body could not move, Qing Yi's mouth shone with divine light, and several needle-shaped magic weapons shot out from under the tip of his tongue, emitting a rich spiritual halo.

This is one of his advantages.

With rich and familiar use of fourth-order magic weapons, given the wealth of Yougu Feng family and the fact that there are only two Nascent Soul cultivators in the family, fully configuring them is a basic requirement.

On this basis, Wang Yu also needs to estimate Qing Yi's means of survival and his life-threatening trump card. If he wants to have a chance to defeat the strong with the weak, it is very difficult to kill the opponent.

But he still wanted to try.

"The Soul-Splitting Needle is specially designed to defeat the divine consciousness!"

The man in green showed a mocking look towards the phantom of Wang Yu in the sky. The charging stage of Tianqing Ruler was nearing the end, and Wang Yu no longer hesitated.

The Yellow Springs Earth Ghost Puppet suddenly emerged from an ice mirror.

Huangquan Burial Bone Curse Sword—Horizontal Slash!
"Yellow Springs... View!"

Qingyi had obviously misunderstood. This was how human puppets were. Their aura was very similar to that of living people, not to mention that Wang Yu was wearing a blood bag robe.

At this moment, the green-clothed ancestor misjudged Wang Yu's identity, and under the pressure of the reputation of the bankruptcy magic, he activated a talisman.

The fourth-level talisman: Wind King Slash!
Wang Yu had seen this magical power before, but this was obviously one of the life-saving skills left by the Feng ancestors. The Turbid Yellow Bone Sword collided with the Gangfeng Giant Sword.

Both are annihilated at the same time.

The Yellow Springs Earth Resentful Puppet was swept away by the aftermath, and the City Lord's Mansion completely collapsed, even sinking several meters, with no trace of the prosperous scene it once was.

at that time.

The old man in green had just come back to his senses when veins on his forehead bulged and he was enveloped by a huge sense of crisis.

A blood-red sword beam that seemed to span ancient and modern times.

Cutting down vertically.

No matter how he dodged, it seemed he couldn't avoid it.

It is one of Wang Yu’s trump cards.

The fourth-order killing magic power, Blood Killing Heart Sword, has already advanced to the end of the entry stage. It is not an exaggeration to say that it has reached the state of minor success. It is a carefully planned sword.

It is devastating to the mind, body and soul at the same time.

“——Gu Zu, help me!”

The man in blue shouted loudly, and even though he was reluctant at the critical moment of life and death, he decisively gave up his magical powers. A green talisman emerged from his brows and turned into a huge bell to block the sword light for him.

(End of this chapter)