"Regaining strength?" Changsun Rong looked at Chen Ye in front of him blankly.
"Hmm? Don't worry, you have to believe in professionalism!" After saying that, Chen Ye pressed him down on the seat.
"My seal was placed by the banished immortal himself! How can you break it?"
Chen Ye smiled faintly, "I am the banished immortal!" After saying that, he completely released his cultivation.
"You..." Changsun Rong was so surprised that he couldn't speak! "But..."
"Okay, if you have any questions, I'll ask you later. I'll help you break this seal first!"
Chen Ye slowly opened his hands, held Changsun Rong's chest with his left hand, and placed his right hand on his chest.
"There may be a pain that tears apart the soul. You must endure it, otherwise the consequences will be death!"
Changsun Rong nodded, "I am a sect leader, why would I care about this pain? Come on with confidence and boldness!"
Chen Ye nodded, and then slapped Changsun Rong on the forehead.
Then he slowly penetrated his essence into Changsun Rong's body.
In an instant, Chen Ye was pulled directly into an illusion.
Chen Ye immediately released his cultivation and looked at everything around him vigilantly.
The surrounding environment was filled with blood. Chen Ye looked at the ground and saw the same sticky blood standing on his shoes. He felt sticky when he lifted his feet.
"Where is this?" Chen Ye was confused for a while.
Suddenly he felt a cold feeling behind his back.
Chen Ye immediately used his skills to resist, then turned around suddenly and slashed Chen Ye's body with a long sword.
"Dang~"
Chen Ye's technique was instantly defeated, and he flew several meters away before slowly stopping.
Chen Ye steadied himself and took a closer look, then looked at the bloody man in front of him and said, "You must be the banished immortal!"
The bloody man stopped and said, "So what if it is, so what if it is not!"
"I want this person, it's too late to get out now! Don't forget, although you are a banished immortal, this wisp of soul is just a wisp of remnant soul."
"So what about the remnant soul, killing you is enough! Maybe if I kill you, I can get a new good skin. Wouldn't it be nice to use your essence to nourish my remnant soul?"
Chen Ye sneered and said, "Hehe, even if you are here in your true form, you may not dare to speak to me like this!"
Having said that, Chen Ye's second-level cultivation in the Immortal Realm was pushed to the extreme by Chen Ye, because Chen Ye knew that his cultivation level was purely cultivation, but the Immortal opposite was a real person, so at this time he wanted to let this ray of power go even further.
The remnant soul felt frightened, and then consciously exited Changsun Rong's body.
But this time Chen Ye made a miscalculation. He was not afraid of the remnant soul of the banished immortal at all. Not to mention the second level remnant soul, even the third level remnant soul dared to fight.
When Chen Ye saw the other side, he didn't care at all and stopped talking nonsense. He activated the body protection technique here. Chen Ye had no other choice in front of him.
There is only one situation that can completely defeat the remnant soul, and that is consumption. In terms of attack, with Chen Ye's breaking skills, how can he hurt the banished immortal with a powerful body.
A purple cauldron slowly covered Chen Ye's body.
"Hmph, how dare a Heaven-shattering skill be rampant in front of me?" The bloody man couldn't help but mock Chen Ye.
"Seeing as you are such a weakling, let me give you a few moves first! Stop talking nonsense. If you are capable, I will break your grandfather's technique."
"As you wish." The long sword was swung out, and the sword light fell directly on the purple tripod.
"Dang~"
"Click~"
After not holding on for two seconds, the purple tripod shattered and Chen Ye flew out.
"Wow!"
Chen Ye spurted out a mouthful of blood, and Chen Ye quickly stood up.
But the next second the bloody man struck again, and stabbed Chen Ye's heart with the long sword. Chen Ye turned sideways, and the long sword slashed out from his shoulder. In an instant, the white bones were exposed.
Chen Ye quickly blocked his face with his arms.
The bloody man came up and kicked Chen Ye away again.
Chen Ye spat out another mouthful of blood. Chen Ye wiped the blood on the corner of his mouth. "Made, bastard, it's different to be a real banished immortal." Chen Ye spat out a mouthful of blood remaining in his mouth to the side.
"Bah! Even if the King of Heaven comes today, I will take people away!"
The bloody man looked at Chen Ye in front of him with great interest, "Oh, don't worry, you can't leave today, you just serve as nourishment for me!"
"Your attack is far from enough! Keep going, I want to see what you, the remnant soul of a first-level banished immortal, can do to me?"
Chen Ye used his trembling hands to practice the technique again. This time, golden light spread all over his body. This time, Chen Ye used the "Divine Royal Solid Barrier" given to him by Changsun Rong.
"Hey! Isn't this the old guy's unique skill? I didn't expect you to know it too! But I didn't defeat him with my hands!"
"Bang bang!"
Chen Ye relied on every precise calculation to block all the bloody attacks.
Chen Ye's golden light would dim a little if he didn't block an attack.
Chen Ye attached golden light to his right hand, and then took advantage of the moment when the bloody man was knocked out to punch hard, only attacking the front door.
"boom"
This punch hit the bloody man's shoulder, directly shattering his shoulder.
Chen Ye used essence to repair his injuries and defend himself at the same time.
"Haha, that's interesting! But your skills are not as good as that old guy Changsun Rong!"
The bloody man saw the clues at a glance.
Chen Ye resisted the next few attacks forcefully.
The bloody sword of the bloody man broke directly under the huge impact during several consecutive attacks.
Without the help of the blood sword, Chen Ye felt much more relaxed. He simply used the purple cauldron to protect himself, and the golden light directly concentrated on his hands to attack continuously.
Chen Ye and the bloody man were punching each other.
Finally, Chen Ye's purple tripod was broken again. Chen Ye was so shocked that he almost fainted. He tried to get up again, but was unable to do so.
At this time, Chen Ye looked more like a bloody man than a bloody man. There was no intact part of his body, and blood was constantly leaking out from the wounds.
The bloody man slowly walked up to Chen Ye and said, "You, a banished immortal, are probably not as strong as a person in the peak of Yintian realm! You are a waste."
After saying that, he kicked Chen Ye in the stomach, and Chen Ye was kicked out.
"..." Chen Ye opened his mouth and said something.
Seeing Chen Ye's miserable look, the bloody man couldn't help but find it funny. The bloody man simply leaned down and said, "What did you say?" After saying that, he put his ear to Chen Ye's mouth.
"I told you that I want to settle this person, even if the King of Heaven comes!"
"ah!"
A long folding fan penetrated the bloody man's head. It was the heaven-level magic weapon given by Xuan Xuan, the leader of the Xuantian Sword Sect.
Chen Ye had been waiting for this opportunity just now. Through the tests just now, Chen Ye saw that the bloody man's only critical point was his head. As long as the head was penetrated, it would dissipate.
Chen Ye endured the severe pain in his body and put the remnant soul into his storage bag. Looking at the surrounding environment, he still saw a sea of essence.
As the illusion disappeared, Chen Ye was also kicked out and returned to his physical body.
Although the battle between them just now was between consciousness, all the injuries they received before were reflected on Chen Ye's body in reality. This chapter has been completed!