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Ye Chunyang's face sank, and when he turned around, he saw a masked man in black, his whole body shrouded in billowing black mist, holding the shuttle-shaped magic weapon in his hand, and his cold and bloodthirsty eyes were staring at him.

"Was it actually discovered?" Ye

Chunyang's heart was solemn, since his cultivation, this was the first time that he had been noticed after covering his aura with the Origin Heavenly Scripture, this person's spell was probably beyond his expectations.

"Speaking of which, your Excellency's concealing aura spell is also admirable, so I almost didn't notice your tracking. The man in black's voice was hoarse and harsh, obviously disguised, "It's a pity that no matter what, if you follow me here, you will come to the ghost gate, and you will not want to go back alive tonight."

Ye Chunyang took a deep breath, and since he had been detected, there was nothing to say.

With a hook of his senses, the Tianluo Yanyue Blade came out, and the cold air tore through the night sky.

At this time, he found that on the waist of the man in black, a token was shining with black light, and under the spread of his aura, the Tianluo Yanyue Blade involuntarily fluctuated.

"What is this? It can make my magic weapon fluctuate unsteadily?" Ye

Chunyang was slightly shocked in his heart, but at this time, he saw the man in black laughing, "It seems that you also feel it, this treasure can sense the fluctuation of the magic weapon, as long as there are immortal cultivators nearby carrying the magic weapon, I can detect it, and I can find your tracking, and it all depends on this thing." The

man in black didn't hide it, because in his eyes, Ye Chunyang was already a dead man at this moment, and no matter how big the secret was, he wouldn't have a chance to tell it.

"You are using this thing to sense the scattered cultivation of the mortal realm, so as to arrest it, right?"

Ye Chunyang sneered, although the man in black did not reveal anything, but this word was enough for him to guess the answer.

Sure enough, the man in black heard this, and his pupils shrank slightly.

"Tell me, which line of the Demon Sect are you, and what is the purpose of arresting monks from all walks of life?" Ye Chunyang said coldly.

The Demon Gate is entrenched in the Purgatory Demon Sea, and it is not weaker than the seven major factions of the Orthodox Sect, but since the ancient Demon War, the Demon Gate has begun to split, and it has become the four major factions of the Wuji Demon Sect, the Blood Shadow Demon Sect, the Yin Shale Valley, and the Tongtian Demon Sect, and each faction has set up many rudders.

When he first entered the Immortal Cultivation Realm, the Golden Wheel Ghost King that Ye Chunyang encountered was a helmsman of the Wuji Demon Sect, but this person's cultivation was still in the Qi refining period, and he obviously did not have the ability of the Golden Wheel Ghost King.

Ye Chunyang is only dedicated to cultivating for immortality, and has no intention of paying attention to the conflict between the good and the demon, but there are no eggs under the nest, if the two realms of the right and the demon make waves again, the entire immortal cultivation world will not be peaceful, and he needs to grasp the opportunity before he can customize a policy that is beneficial to him.

"Want to know, go to the Netherworld and ask yourself!" In

the face of Ye Chunyang's forced question, the man in black smiled fiercely, and the fusiform magic weapon in his hand soared, sweeping within a hundred meters with a disgusting fishy aura.

Judging by its fluctuations, this shuttle-shaped magic weapon is actually a medium magic weapon.

Ye Chunyang didn't want to talk any more nonsense, the Tianluo Yanyue Blade Void rolled, and the eight cold lights greeted each other quickly.

At this moment, Ye Chunyang was already in full swing, and the man in black was surprised to see that his originally ordinary cultivation had skyrocketed to the eighth layer of qi refining in an instant.

Moreover, after Ye Chunyang's cultivation rose greatly, he was able to exert the power of the medium magic weapon to the extreme, and under a roll, the sound of cloth tearing in the layers of black light actually appeared, and the shuttle-shaped magic weapon in it was also disturbed to the dim.

"I actually underestimated you!" After

suffering a dark loss, anger appeared on the face of the man in black, but he didn't seem to panic, his hands made a seal, and an astonishing black mist spread on his body, and the fishy aura was so thick that it couldn't be dissolved, as if it was about to engulf people.

And when it urged the black mist, I saw that the surrounding trees seemed to be demonized into essence, making a rustling sound, and countless branches rolled like vines.

"Wood Attribute Demon Skill!" Ye

Chunyang didn't dare to underestimate the enemy, the Qi Shield Technique condensed into a defense, and the Tianluo Yanyue Blade surrounded his body.

However, the black mist on the man in black was gathering more and more, and the branches and vines manipulated by him continued to attack, attacking in groups, even if his spiritual power was deep and exhausted, he was actually besieged, and the situation was extremely dangerous.

"Boom...... Seeing that your cultivation is not bad, it would be a pity to die, so I simply refined you into a puppet for me to drive!" Seeing that

Ye Chunyang was trapped, the man in black picked his fingers and carved something on the token on his waist, and suddenly the token turned from the size of a palm to hundreds of zhang wide, and the runes on it flashed, and the mirror-like air covered it, and the spiritual power around Fang Yuan was encircled in it.

Under the double attack, Ye Chunyang's body was bound, and his spiritual power could not be exerted, and under the illumination of the token rune, he actually had a splitting headache, and a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood appeared in front of him, and his body could not help himself, and he had a feeling that his soul was imprisoned by this sea of blood.

This hallucination made Ye Chunyang's heart cold, and he hurriedly ran the exercises to protect his mind, and then bit his tongue to stimulate himself to wake up with a sense of pain.

The black-clothed man's expression changed drastically, this order was granted by a great power in the sect, it had the power to imprison people's hearts, and no one could resist, it was he who captured the invincible treasure of the monk, but it had no effect on Ye Chunyang at the moment, which made his surprise extraordinary.

"No matter how difficult you are, you still won't be able to escape from the palm of my hand tonight!"

the man in black scolded, his hands hurriedly pinched, the black mist on his body became even thicker, and the runes on the token suddenly rose in a circle.

At this time, I saw that the glow floated out of the encirclement of the branches and runes, and a large quaint flag rose from it, making a whining dragon roar, and then I saw a burst of black lines on the flag, shooting out like a spiritual snake.

In just one circle, the runes on the token were forced backwards and turned back to the size of their palms.

"What kind of magic circle is this?!" The

black-clothed people were horrified, and hurriedly wanted to take back the token, but suddenly felt a chill on their necks.

Ye Chunyang's figure soared into the air, and at the same time as waving the Ancient Banner of the Imprisoned Dragon, the Tianluo Yanyue Blade roared like a swift wind.

Seeing this, the man in black immediately retreated, but he found that under the confinement of that ancient flag, the token had lost contact.

At that moment, the man in black ignored the danger and hurriedly drove his fusiform magic weapon into the magic circle to take back the token.

"The magic weapon is good, let me take care of it for you!" Seeing

that the man in black wanted to retrieve the token in such a desperate way, Ye Chunyang's heart moved, and he took the first step to catch it in his hand, and quickly retreated.

"What!" The

man in black was shocked, this order was not only a magic weapon, but also related to his life, once lost, he was not just punished, his body retreated sharply at the moment, and manipulated the vines to bypass Ye Chunyang and wanted to attack again.

But how could Ye Chunyang give him a chance, the ancient flag waved again, and the black veins of the Prison Dragon Great Array rose sharply, and the vines were all encircled into the magic circle before they could get close.

At the same time, he divided a wisp of his mind, and the Tianluo Glaive Blade lightning attacked, directly taking the opponent's vital point.

The man in black was so shocked that the souls of the dead were all gone, seeing the Imprisoned Dragon Array and the Tianluo Yanyue Blade attacking back and forth, his eyes revealed a strong unwillingness, it was also the eighth layer of qi refining, but the strength shown by Ye Chunyang was far superior to him, and the situation was reversed at this moment, and he had to explain his life if he didn't pay it back.

"This person's strength is extremely strong, and his magic weapon is even more weird, I am afraid that I will not be able to fight with my strength alone......"

His life hung by a thread, and the eyes of the man in black flashed violently, and his body turned into a blood mist and burst open, quickly disappearing into the night sky.

"Where to go!"

Knowing that this person was going to escape, Ye Chunyang didn't have time to think about it, and urged the Lingyin cloak to quickly pursue, and the Qingxu Treasure Seal was also suppressed in the air at the same time, and under the many magic weapons, there was a scream in the night sky, and a little blood rain fell.

"Boy, write down this revenge tonight, and you will be broken into pieces in the future!" The

black-clothed body was unexpectedly fast, even if it was hit hard by the magic weapon, it still turned into a point of light and fled, and soon lost its trace.

Ye Chunyang felt a little regretful, and wanted to get some useful clues from this mouth, but judging by the speed at which he escaped, I am afraid it will be difficult to catch up.

He shook the token in his hand, thinking back to the fact that he had almost been controlled by it before, he also had palpitations, if it weren't for his strong divine thoughts, he was afraid that he would have been captured by him and become the puppet of the other party.

Although he couldn't see what the reputation of this token was, since it was the magic weapon that the person relied on to capture the monk, he would definitely not give up, Ye Chunyang decided to accept it for the time being, maybe it could become a key thing in the future.

The Demon Dao must conspire to capture the monk, and he didn't want to take care of this matter, but in any case, he also had to take precautions, so as not to be passive.

After thinking for a while, he quickly set off and swept away.

Since the Demon Dao has infiltrated the daughter country, there must be more than the man in black nearby, and his identity will be exposed, so it is better for him to leave early.

Soon, the ruined temple returned to calm, but not long after Ye Chunyang left, black light flew in the air again, turning into two figures and landing.

"Damn! let him run away!"

a gloomy voice came out, speaking from a man in black.

Looking at this person's dress, it was the person who had fought with Ye Chunyang here before, but at this time she was not wrapped in a mask, but showed a pale face full of wrinkles, and her arms were dripping with blood, and her face was bloodless, as if her injuries were not light.

If Ye Chunyang saw his appearance, he must have been surprised, because this person was actually the old woman "Chief Qu" who had met in King Xuan's mansion before.

"The Red Blood Order is related to the sect master's plan, and the reason for lending it to you is to allow you to use it to capture the monk with the fire spirit root, and now that it has fallen into the hands of people, you and I will be worried! If it weren't for the fact that you are still useful, I will kill you with one slap right now!" Beside

Chief Manager Qu, a young man in his early twenties was dressed in bloody clothes with a cold expression, but under his reprimand, Chief Manager Qu looked frightened and did not dare to make a sound, and even trembled when he mentioned the sect master.

"Uncle Li is angry, this person has a peculiar technique, although it is the same realm, the other party's spiritual power is several times stronger than mine, and I also ask Uncle Li to help me find this person and regain the Red Blood Order!"

In the world of cultivating immortals, cultivation is based on seniority, which can make her called "Uncle Shi", this man is obviously a genuine foundation-building monk.

"Hmph! Now that the Seven Sects have noticed this, they have sent disciples in the Qi Refining Period to inquire on the surface, but in fact, there are Foundation Building Monks hidden behind them, if I show up, I will definitely attract them and affect the sect master's plan, but the Red Blood Order has my sect's spirit record, as long as you follow this record, you will definitely be able to find this person! Dare to go against my Blood Shadow Demon Sect, there is only one way to die!" The

blood-clothed man sealed his hands, and a circle of black mist swept away from his body, rolling away in a direction in the city.

"Xuanwang Mansion?"

Looking at the direction pointed by the black mist, the blood-clothed man frowned.