Immediately afterwards, everyone saw a three-legged golden crow flying out from the first floor of the pagoda.
He rushed straight towards the Nine Yang Sword Immortal.
The Nine Yang Sword Immortal's eyes narrowed slightly, and he pointed his finger like a sword. A stream of sword energy slashed out from thin air, and wherever it passed, the space trembled slightly.
The sword energy was so powerful that it was countless times stronger than Li Zhiyuan's!
However, the sword energy did not leave even a mark when it hit the Golden Crow.
The three-legged golden crow only paused for a moment in mid-air before rushing towards the Nine Yang Sword Immortal again.
Seeing this, the Nine Yang Sword Immortal had no choice but to take out a small black bucket with an ancient shape.
A faint spatial force emanates from the barrel.
Although it is not as pure and powerful as the Kunlun Mirror's power of time and space, it is still a rare space treasure.
Fuser barrel!
"go!"
Looking at the three-legged golden crow rapidly approaching him, the Nine Yang Sword Immortal shouted and threw the black bucket out.
Suddenly, faint black mist was released from the small barrel, enveloping the figure of the three-legged golden crow.
“Wow—wow—wow—”
The three-legged golden crow continued to struggle in the black fog, causing the surrounding black fog to gradually weaken.
The Nine Yang Sword Immortal knew that this fixing barrel could not imprison the Three-legged Golden Crow for too long and could only have a delaying effect.
Only by killing Ye Chen can this dilemma be completely resolved.
With this thought in mind, the Nine Yang Sword Immortal formed seals with his hands and summoned a crystal clear flying sword.
After circling around the Nine Yang Sword Immortal for several times, the flying sword, under the control of the Nine Yang Sword Immortal, violently stabbed straight towards Ye Chen below.
This flying sword was obtained when he killed a quasi-condensation-level warrior. Later, he used spiritual materials to strengthen and refine it, making it reach the level of a condensation-level artifact, and it became his trump card!
Over the years, countless strong men have died under this flying sword!
“Die!”
The Nine Yang Sword Immortal had a ferocious look on his face and looked at Ye Chen with a sneer, as if he was looking at a corpse.
He even imagined the scene of Ye Chen's head and body being separated.
However, at this moment, he saw that Ye Chen actually took out a golden ring from his sleeve.
From the golden ring, the Nine Yang Sword Immortal felt a huge sense of crisis.
"A gamble!"
A low voice came out faintly from Ye Chen's mouth.
The Qiankun Circle headed straight towards the rapidly approaching flying sword.
Boom!
Snap!
As the two collided, the flying sword instantly shattered and was almost smashed into pieces.
On the other hand, the Qiankun Circle was intact and flew towards the Nine Yang Sword Immortal with its divine power undiminished.
The Nine Yang Sword Immortal was horrified. He had thought that Ye Chen had a treasure in his hands, but he didn't expect that he had so many!
He could feel that if he was hit by the golden ring, he would be half-dead or even crippled!
Realizing this, the Nine Yang Sword Immortal didn't dare to hold back.
He bit the tip of his tongue and a stream of blood spurted out.
He formed seals with his hands and took out a long, red ancient sword from between his eyebrows.
There were nine red spots on the sword, like nine scorching suns.
Therefore, this sword is called the 'Nine Yang Sword'.
It is also the magic weapon that made Nine Yang Sword Immortal famous.
This Nine Yang Sword was given to him by his master, Master Yin, after he completed his studies and came down the mountain.
There are nine suns on it, one sun for each level of heaven. When the nine suns are released together, they can unleash enough power to kill a strong man in the Spirit Gathering Divine Realm.
However, with the magical power of the Nine Yang Sword Immortal, he is still far from reaching that level.
As the divine power in his body circulated, the three red spots on the Nine Yang Sword burst out with dazzling red light.
Immediately afterwards, the Nine Yang Sword suddenly slashed down.
"Nine Sun Sword: Phoenix Bird!"
A firebird burst out from the Nine Yang Sword and swooped directly towards Ye Chen.
However, Ye Chen didn't care. He stepped on the ground and rushed towards the firebird.
"What an idiot, are you looking for death?"
When Chen Xianjin saw this scene, he couldn't help but curse inwardly.
Ye Chen actually wanted to use his mortal body to withstand the full force attack of a powerful god-level warrior. He was simply courting death!
Young Master Lei also sneered repeatedly. He thought this was a tough opponent, but he didn't expect that he was a brainless and reckless man.
Using a demigod body to fight against divine magic, even if one has practiced body-building techniques, he will be blown into pieces.
However, the next moment, the expressions of the two men suddenly changed drastically.
There were flames flying in the air, and the firebird was actually smashed into pieces.
Ye Chen rushed out of the sea of fire, stepping on the golden light and rushing towards the Nine Yang Sword Immortal.
"What kind of freak is this!?"
The Nine Yang Sword Immortal rushed to meet the enemy and slashed at Ye Chen with a sword.
On the other hand, Ye Chen threw out a punch.
Boom! !
When the fist and sword collided, the space began to shake violently.
Immediately afterwards, in front of everyone's shocked gazes, the Nine Yang Sword Immortal actually flew backwards from mid-air.
"How is it possible that I, a powerful Condensation Level Divine Realm expert, am suppressed by a demigod with an eighth-level divine body forging?!"
The Nine Yang Sword Immortal staggered to his feet, his eyes full of disbelief.
When he summoned the Nine Yang Sword, even the powerful gods of the same level had to retreat, but he did not expect that he could not get any benefit from Ye Chen.
"Chen Xianjin, what are you still doing standing there? Why don't you help me?"
Seeing the three-legged golden crow in mid-air about to break free from the restraints of the fixing barrel, facing the life-or-death crisis, the Nine Yang Sword Immortal no longer cared about his dignity and shouted directly: "If I die, you will not be well either!"
Chen Xianjin's face froze. He had not expected that things would develop to this point.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading!
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com
