[Chapter 2149: Strength has reached the top]
For Yang Yiyun, he did not expect Hong Yi to kill the enemy, but it was enough to play a role of diversion. He was the one who really took action.
He just let Hong Yi give him the opportunity to create, as long as there was a gap.
In fact, it proved that the help Hong Yi brought him was far more than expected.
He believed that when Hong Yi’s consciousness gradually became stronger and mature, and when she could think independently, it would be the time for her to return to the true sub-saint.
At present, Hong Yi could only understand his orders, and he would attack anyone who he wanted to attack without any thinking ability at all. It
was actually very dangerous to do so, but fortunately, she was a sub-saint, and the strength of her physical body was comparable to that of the best immortal weapon, or even far more.
Therefore, when Hong Yi took action, it often played an unexpected role.
Because Hong Yi relied on the strength of her physical body, she did not have the aura of mana, and many people agreed, thinking that she had no mana and wanted to fight simply by relying on her physical body, and did not care at all. Little did they know that Hong Yi was a physical sub-saint, and the power she burst out was beyond imagination. By the time they realized it, they had already suffered a great loss.
How could the power of a sub-saint’s body be something that ordinary immortals could imagine? Yang Yiyu had suffered losses.
Moreover, this was the power that Hongyi showed without thinking. If her consciousness matured in the future, it would be even more terrifying.
Pure physical sub-saint practitioners had long disappeared in the ancient times. If it weren’t for the Soul-Snatching Ancestor who practiced the Soul-Snatching Technique and got the news of Hongyi and Heijia’s tombs, even the corpses could not be found, and ordinary people would not dare to touch them.
For Yang Yiyu, it was also a chance to get a sub-saint like Hongyi. It was also thanks to his life and death talisman that he could control it, otherwise he would not be able to use it.
There were three immortal kings left in the field, and they were frightened by Yang Yiyu and Hongyi at this moment.
The consequence of not wanting to fight would only accelerate their death.
Yang Yiyu gave Hongyi an order, and Hongyi directly pounced on the remaining three immortal kings.
Fortunately, the three immortal kings who had suffered losses did not dare to be careless at this time, or they did not dare to confront Hongyi head-on. They turned around and rushed to three directions to escape.
The red-clothed man chased after one of them. Yang Yiyun flew up with his sword and targeted one of them. The remaining one fled to the edge, but was blocked by the Sawtooth King.
“Slash~”
Yang Yiyun focused on controlling the two swords. The Dragon Slaying Sword shone brightly in silver, and the Coiling Dragon Sword flashed in dark blue. The powerful sword energy burst out and turned into a torrent of lightning, slashing at the target.
Yang didn’t need to move his body at all. He stood in place, pinched the sword control method in his hand, and waved his hand to control the two swords, slashing at the panicked Immortal King with ease. The
Immortal King targeted by Yang Yiyun was sweating profusely. He knew he couldn’t escape, so he roared and his whole body was full of energy.
“Wild wind~”
But in the next moment, the wind rose out of thin air all over his body, and the magic power turned into a tornado. There was a hurricane around him, and he turned into a wild wind and his figure could not be seen.
But for Yang Yiyun, even if you turned into a dragon, he would kill you at this time.
“Boom~”
The Dragon Slaying Sword and the Coiling Dragon Sword slashed fiercely at the tornado that looked as powerful as a rainbow.
A deafening collision sounded.
Under the two swords, the tornado trembled violently… But
what surprised Yang Yiyu was that he did not break the tornado that the other party had transformed into.
Moreover, after the attack, a huge tornado of tens of meters actually came towards him quickly…
It seemed that this was a desperate fight.
But Yang was not so murderous, and he had many ways to deal with it.
The way of controlling the sword freely, since one attack did not work, then I will use two swords, three swords…
I can always break your tortoise shell.
“Break the water~”
“Split the ground~”
With a move in his heart, he roared, and the two swords, Tulong and Panlong, flew up with a whoosh, and suddenly attacked again.
“Boom~”
With a loud noise, the tornado was directly stopped, and it could not get close to Yang Yiyu at all.
It seems that the tornado has dimmed a lot this time, and it has become very unstable, and Yang Yiyu vaguely saw the figure inside.
“Almost done~”
Yang said to himself, his whole body flashed with golden light, and with a hum, the Donghuang Bell appeared. He suddenly disappeared from the spot and rushed towards the opponent, roaring: “The law aura will be broken for me.” He
clenched his fists tightly and gathered his magic power, bringing with him the law aura. He suddenly arrived in front of the tornado and swung his fists. Under the powerful law aura, his fists flashed with golden light, and the power of heaven and earth gathered from all directions to form a fist phantom as big as a millstone.
It suddenly hit the tornado.
“Boom~”
“Ah~Puff~”
Yang Yiyun’s fists dissipated in the roar, accompanied by a scream, and the fairy king inside vomited blood and flew out.
Yang, who was standing in the same place, waved his hand, and the Dragon Slaying Sword and the Dragon Coiling Sword flashed away.
One sword pierced the opponent’s head, and the other sword pierced the chest, and the life fairy king fell.
At this moment, screams rose again, and when Yang Yiyun turned around, it was the red-clothed hand that tore the second fairy king.
The order to the red-clothed man was to kill. The red-clothed man, who had just regained a faint consciousness, was determined to fight to the death. Under the pursuit, the frightened fairy king who had no intention of fighting could only be torn to pieces by the red-clothed man.
The last fairy king was not dead yet, but his fate was even worse.
Because he was attacked by the sawtooth king and hundreds of sawtooth birds.
The attack of the sawtooth bird was a fight without fear of death. The fierce beast had no ability to think, only killing. With the command of the sawtooth king, the fairy king lost an arm, half of his face, and was covered with wounds.
However, seventy or eighty sawtooth birds also died in the field.
The smell of blood would only make the sawtooth birds more angry and counterattack more fiercely.
Yang Yiyu saw that the fairy king was already at the end of his strength. He didn’t need to make a move, and he couldn’t hold on for long.
Sure enough, the next moment, the sawtooth king, who was waiting for an opportunity, finally became a fierce beast with intelligence. One claw pierced his chest, and then the fairy king was directly eaten by hundreds of sawtooth birds.
At this point, all the seven late-stage immortal kings were killed.
It also proved his strength of the Great Perfection of the Immortal King. Even without the assistance of the Red Clothes, he could fight against the immortal kings of the late stage. His
strength and means can be regarded as entering the hall, but of course he is still far from the road of being a strong man, and he has to continue to work hard to practice.
…
On the other side, Yang Yiyu looked and found a red mist. He knew that it was the Soul-Capture Ancestor who opened the Soul-Capture Field.
Although he didn’t know how the battle between the Soul-Capture Ancestor and Yuchi Changkuan went, he believed that the Soul-Capture Ancestor would win, otherwise he would be sorry for the Soul-Capture Great Method he practiced.
Just when he thought of this, the red mist dissipated, and he saw the Soul-Capture Ancestor came out with black armor, and left a dried corpse on the scene.
It looked like all the essence and blood were sucked dry.
Yang Yiyu frowned at this, he knew that this was the method of the Soul-Capture Ancestor.
The Soul-Snatching Ancestor came over and said quickly, “I’ve kept you waiting for a long time~”
As he spoke, the Soul-Snatching Ancestor observed Yang Yiyun’s expression and saw that Yang Yiyun frowned when he saw the corpse of Lieutenant Chi Changkuan. His heart tightened immediately, and he quickly explained with a wry smile, “The Soul-Snatching Great Law that I practice is actually to capture the soul and absorb the essence and blood. It is indeed a bit evil, but this is the essence of the Soul-Snatching Great Law. This old servant has no way to do anything.”
When explaining, the Soul-Snatching Ancestor was a little embarrassed and nervous. He knew that Yang Yiyun didn’t like such evil means.
Yang Yiyun glanced at the Soul-Snatching Ancestor, but didn’t say anything after all. Although the means were evil, they were enemies, so it was understandable. Besides, the fighting on his side was also extremely bloody, no worse than that of the Soul-Snatching Ancestor.
He took a deep breath and said, “Okay, I’m leaving. You practice here and wait. If I don’t come back for three months, I will wait at the agreed place.”
“I’m sending you off~” The Soul-Snatching Ancestor breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, no one blamed him.
Yang Yiyu waved his hand and took away the Sawtooth King and the remaining Sawtooth Birds. He didn’t dare to let them stay. After all, they were fierce beasts and only obeyed his orders. If they stayed here, there might be trouble. After
saying hello to Luoyang and Xuexiang, Yang Yiyu found a small ice cave and went in to find the Eastern Iron Man.
Before leaving, he asked the Soul-Capture Ancestor to clean up the battlefield. He killed a Great Perfection Immortal King and seven late Immortal Kings. He would definitely be able to harvest some natural treasures from these people.
But he didn’t move, thinking that he would leave these things to Xuexiang and the other two…
…
Inside the ice cave, Yang Yiyu and the God and Demon Bird talked as they walked.
“What might the crow sense?”
His spiritual sense was not useful here, but he knew that the God and Demon Bird could sometimes help.
“No, keep going. Don’t expect me to find someone for you in the place where the origin of ice was born. It’s impossible. Now you just pray that you are lucky enough to find the boy Dongfang Iron Man.”
The answer of the magic bird disappointed Yang Yiyu. He also knew that at this time, he could only rely on luck.
Although theoretically it is better not to look for him, but he had to get over that hurdle in his heart. Dongfang Iron Man was his brother, and he had to do his best even if he couldn’t find him.
The environment in the ice cave was exactly the same, but it was really a maze. It
took more than a month to walk like this. During this period, he also encountered a smaller ice cave space, but he had no intention of breaking the ice column to find the crystal.
He just wanted to find Dongfang Iron Man as soon as possible.
In the maze-like ice cave, time passed quickly, or there was no concept of time here. As he walked, Yang Yiyu felt that the life and death talismans between him and the Soul-catching Ancestor were getting weaker and weaker, which meant that they were getting farther and farther away.
There was no sense of direction in the frozen maze, anyway, he just walked by feeling. He
estimated that it was not far away for three months, but Dongfang Iron Man was still not found.
On this day, Yang Yiyu decided to return, because the three months he and Luoyang had agreed to meet were almost up.
When he was about to return, he heard a faint sound…
It sounded like someone was fighting, it was far away, but he could hear the sound coming. He identified the direction and walked quickly. He wondered
if it was the Eastern Iron Man?
(End of this chapter)
