Chapter 1302 Soul Binding Chain
After that, when he met Chiye Zhenjun, Qingyang used four giant swords again. At that time, Yuanzhu Zhenren knew that Qingyang was holding back when he hit him and did not use his full strength. If he had used the Four Elements Sword Formation at the beginning, Yuanzhu Zhenren would have been seriously injured. How could he survive until now?
Although the four giant swords appeared very suddenly, Yuanzhu Zhenren understood that everyone had some tricks up their sleeves. He had missed it before, so he thought that Qingyang's use of the Four Elements Sword Formation was already the limit, and he could only wait to die when facing Chiye Zhenjun. Who knew that in the blink of an eye, Qingyang summoned the fifth giant sword again, and he was completely dumbfounded. The power of five swords must be stronger than four. If Qingyang had used this trick for the first time, Yuanzhu Zhenren might not have had any room for resistance and would have been directly shredded into ashes by the sword formation.
He originally thought that Qingyang was just an outsider cultivator with no background, and that he could get away with just a little intimidation, but he didn't expect that he would hit a wall. The opponent's strength was so high that he was far from being his opponent. Looking at the current situation, it might not be easy for Master Chiye Zhenjun to defeat this kid. He had caused this matter himself, so could he just watch this kid being arrogant? For a moment, Zhenren Yuanzhu had a bad idea in his mind.
Now let's talk about Qingyang. He had used the Five Elements Sword Formation countless times, but this was the first time he had used it after his cultivation level was raised to the ninth level of the Golden Core. Not only was it easier to use, but it also required much less divine thoughts and true essence. More importantly, the power of the sword formation was unknown. As soon as the sword formation appeared, the sky and the earth changed color, and the sky was full of sword shadows, and there was a murderous aura everywhere. The sword formation was not even released, and the surrounding buildings collapsed one after another because of the aftermath of the sword formation.
True Lord Chiye also felt the power of the sword formation, but at this time he had no other choice but to bite the bullet and launch an attack first, hoping to seize the initiative. Qingyang also used his trump card, and he had already become desperate. Success or failure depended on this one move.
In a blink of an eye, True Lord Chiye's magic weapon slammed into the Five Elements Sword Formation, and countless energies exploded, as if the sky collapsed and the earth cracked. The nearby sky was distorted, and the buildings within a few miles around seemed to be pushed by an invisible energy and collapsed outward. The ground of True Lord Chiye's entire mansion trembled several times, as if a violent earthquake had occurred.
At this time, looking at the center of the battlefield, a shocking huge pit appeared, and there were broken walls and ruins nearby. True Lord Chiye's body had fallen to the ground, and his magic weapon, the red fire tongs, fell not far away. Judging from the blood at the corner of True Lord Chiye's mouth, he should have suffered a serious injury.
True Lord Chiye looked at Qingyang, his eyes full of fear. He never thought that he would lose to a ninth-level Jindan cultivator one day. In the previous move, he had used all his strength, but he was defeated by Qingyang's ultimate move. He could also see that the Five Elements Sword Formation should be Qingyang's last resort. It was not very easy to use, but he could also see that Qingyang could use it more than ten times in his current state, but he was not able to take it more than ten times in a row, which meant that he would definitely lose in the end.
Of course, failure does not mean death. True Lord Chiye still has many means to save his life. If he can't win, he can escape. But there is a saying that goes, you can escape the temple but not the monk. He can leave, but his hundreds of years of foundation and his disciples will suffer.
True Lord Chiye didn't know what to do for a while. He didn't understand how this kid practiced. His strength was so strong that even the second-level Yuanying cultivators were not his opponents.
Countless thoughts flashed through the mind of Chiye Zhenjun for a while, and Qingyang, who had just experienced a blow with him, was not in a much better situation. Although Qingyang had a slight advantage in the fight, this advantage was very limited. The huge recoil force pushed him back several steps before he stabilized his body. At the same time, the blood in his body was churning, and he didn't recover for a long time.
Qingyang was also looking at Chiye Zhenjun. The previous fight made him understand that Yuanying cultivators and Jindan cultivators are completely different realms. It's not just the improvement of strength, but also the qualitative change. That's why he had such a hard time dealing with it. Fortunately, this time he tested Chiye Zhenjun's bottom line. As long as he keeps working hard, it shouldn't be a problem to defeat Chiye Zhenjun in front of him.
Thinking of this, Qingyang made up his mind and once again used the Five Elements Sword Formation to kill Chiye Zhenjun. Chiye Zhenjun knew how powerful the sword formation was, but he could not retreat or escape now, otherwise his reputation would be ruined. He could only resist with gritted teeth, hoping that he could slightly recover the decline by relying on his own practice of several hundred years more and a higher realm than Qingyang.
Seeing the Five Elements Sword Formation and the red fire tongs collided with each other, a sudden change occurred at this time, and a magic weapon suddenly rushed out from the side and hit Qingyang's back. It turned out that just now, Yuan Zhu Zhenren had quietly sneaked to a place not far behind Qingyang while Qingyang was fully focused on dealing with Chiye Zhenjun. At this time, he took advantage of Qingyang's unpreparedness and suddenly attacked.
Chiye Zhenjun was the most powerful opponent Qingyang had ever encountered, and he could not afford to be negligent. Qingyang had to pay 120% attention and was a little relaxed in his vigilance around him. In addition, this was Yuan Zhu Zhenren's home court, and he did not notice that the other party was approaching him quietly.
However, Qingyang also knew that this was someone else's territory. True Lord Chiye had many disciples under his command, and it was very likely that someone would launch a sneak attack in secret, so Qingyang still took certain precautions. He noticed the moment when True Lord Yuanzhu launched a sneak attack, and immediately moved his mind, and a dark rope appeared behind him, meeting True Lord Yuanzhu's magic weapon.
This dark rope was the ancient treasure Soul Binding Lock left to him by Hun Su. During this time in the Netherworld, Qingyang always showed himself as a ghost cultivator. Occasionally, when he met an opponent, he also used this Soul Binding Lock. However, Qingyang knew from the beginning that this matter could not be resolved peacefully. To fight against True Lord Chiye, a Yuanying cultivator, the Soul Binding Lock was not enough. After all, it was not Qingyang's life magic weapon, and it was not easy to use. Therefore, when Qingyang dealt with True Lord Yuanzhu, he directly sacrificed his own life magic weapon. The Soul Binding Lock had not appeared, and it just came in handy at this time.
Yuan Zhu Zhenren's magic weapon hit the Soul-Binding Lock, but it had no effect at all. The Soul-Binding Lock just bounced lightly and knocked his magic weapon aside. Then it turned at a strange angle and wrapped around Yuan Zhu Zhenren's body like a spirit snake.