[Chapter 2151 Lord Moao]
Yang Yiyu’s admission made the two demons a little stunned. They didn’t expect that this white-haired boy was really the Immortal Lord of Heaven and Earth.
This was a bit troublesome.
Because they knew what the title of Immortal Lord represented. There were only ten people with the title of Immortal Lord in the entire fairy world. To be recognized by the Heavenly Dao, it was not only about strong strength.
Each one was a monster.
Although they were immortals, they were titles. It was common for titles to fight across levels. They also had unique means, so they were definitely difficult to deal with. Even Lord Mo Ao had warned them to try to avoid titles and not to fight them if they could avoid it.
Lord Mo Ao said that every titled person was a person with good fortune in addition to strength.
Facing Yang Yiyu, the newly promoted titled immortal, the two demons were really a little entangled.
Fight, the other party was a titled immortal, don’t fight, if the big words were spread out, wouldn’t they be cowards?
Just when the two demons were entangled, Yang Yiyu didn’t think too much and took action directly.
Bullying his brother, Yang Yiyu, is unforgivable. If he doesn’t teach these two demons a lesson, it’s not his style.
In terms of strength, these two demons are only in the middle stage of the Immortal King, and he is not afraid.
As for the Lord Mo Ao mentioned by Dongfang Tieren, Yang Yiyu can’t care so much. Isn’t he here yet? Let’s talk about it when he comes.
Kill these two demons first.
But when the two demons were stunned, Yang Yiyu’s heart moved, and he flew the sword to kill.
The two swords, Tulong and Panlong, disappeared in an instant, one silver and one green. The sword energy was a hundred feet.
Yang Yiyu didn’t even approach them.
Not to mention that he was not afraid of the influence of demonic energy, Qiankun Creation Gong could refine demonic energy, and he could fight the two demons with just the sword. When
the two demons saw Yang Yiyu coming with two swords, the expressions on their faces changed slightly. At this time, the two knew that even if they didn’t fight, there was no way, and the other party obviously didn’t take them seriously.
In this case, let’s fight!
Although Yang Yiyun is a titled Immortal Lord, it is not the title of Immortal King. If they encounter the title of Immortal King today, they will run away without hesitation.
But now it is time to test the weight of this Qiankun Immortal Lord. Even if they are defeated, they are confident that Yang Yiyun will not be able to stop them if they want to leave.
The two looked at each other. Facing Yang Yiyun’s two swords coming to kill, my whole body of demonic energy rose up.
At this time, I can’t pretend to be alone. The two of us have to deal with one sword each.
It is really the title of Immortal Lord that has put pressure on them invisibly. As for Yang Yiyun’s true strength, they didn’t care from the beginning. But after Yang Yiyun’s move this time, the two demons felt something was wrong, and it was more fierce than before.
But now everything is too late, they can only resist hard, and the two demons think they can suppress it.
“Demonic energy ripples~”
“Blood stains the blue sky~”
The two demons roared, but at this moment, the whole body of the demon turned into two beams of light, one black and one red, and each went towards Yang Yiyun’s Dragon Slaying Sword and Panlong Sword.
“Boom…”
A thunderous roar sounded.
In Yang Yiyu’s eyes, she had resisted his two swords.
“There is a little trick.” Yang Yiyu said to himself.
Then he said: “Hongyi~”
At this moment, the battle is naturally indispensable to Hongyi’s assistant. With Hongyi’s restraint, he will be much more relaxed and will have more opportunities to come out.
After receiving Yang Yiyu’s order, Hongyi disappeared from the spot. When the residual image appeared, it was already next to the middle-aged big man demon clan, and he simply punched away. The
middle-aged big man saw Hongyi’s punch coming, and did not feel the slightest breath of mana, and immediately sneered: “Looking for death.” The
next moment, the middle-aged demon clan also slapped Hongyi with a palm, with a strong demonic aura like a rainbow. He thought that this palm was enough to beat the woman in red into meat paste.
Of course, this is because he didn’t know that Hongyi was an ancient body refiner, and it was a sub-saint body. If he knew, he would never think so.
Enemies who fought with Yang Yiyu often suffered a loss when facing the red-clothed man because they did not know the details of the red-clothed man. By the time they found out, it was too late.
The red-clothed man’s white fist hit the middle-aged demon.
The middle-aged demon man met his palm with a sneer.
One fist and one palm collided.
“Boom~”
“Crack~”
“Ah~”
The deafening sound resounded throughout the venue.
At the same time, there was a crisp sound of broken bones and a scream.
The strength of the demon cultivators lies in the fact that the demon energy can restrain the immortal essence, and the flesh is stronger than the immortals. This is recognized.
But today, the middle-aged demon man miscalculated. He did not expect to encounter a sub-sage who had
refined his body to the extreme in ancient times. He faced the red-clothed man’s fist with one palm, and was broken in his left arm by the red-clothed man. He
flew backwards with a scream.
He thought that his palm could kill the red-clothed man, or at worst, the demon energy would enter the opponent’s body and make the red-clothed man drink a pot. Who knew that this would be the result.
The middle-aged man panicked.
At the same time, when the red-clothed man and the middle-aged demon clan man were fighting, Yang Yiyu was naturally not idle either. He once again used the Panlong Sword to force the young demon clan back with all his strength.
Then he urged the Dragon Slaying Sword to the limit and waited for an opportunity.
When the red-clothed man punched the middle-aged demon clan away, he flew up on the sword and roared: “Slash the ground~”
The Dragon Slaying Sword slashed at the middle-aged demon clan man in mid-air with a lightning strike.
“No~”
“Puff…ah~”
Everything was calculated in place, and this sword directly split the middle-aged demon clan in half.
At the same time, under the communication of Yang Yiyu’s thoughts, the
red-clothed man turned and ran towards the young demon clan. At this moment, the young demon clan saw his companion being killed by a sword, and his heart was immediately panicked. He turned around and ran without hesitation, but the red-clothed man chased him closely.
Moreover, Yang stood in the distance, waving his hands, and the Dragon Slaying Sword and the Panlong Sword turned into a stream of blue and silver. He flew up on the sword and directly stopped the young demon clan from escaping.
Two swords cut off the young man in front of him, cutting off his retreat.
The young man roared in panic and hastily, and his whole body was filled with demonic energy, dissolving Yang Yiyun’s two swords, but there was a gap and pause.
At this time, the red-clothed man flashed and attacked suddenly.
“Puff~”
“Ah~”
The red-clothed man’s hand turned into a knife, and one hand pierced the back of the young demon.
The young demon screamed.
At the moment of life and death, the young demon burst into a long roar: “Ah… Lord Mo Ao, save me~”
“Bang~”
But he was hit on the head by the red-clothed man again, and his head was blown up.
At this point, the two demons died one after another.
“Demon cultivators are nothing more than this.”
Yang was very pretentious at this moment, but it must be said that Yang did have some strength now. The title of Immortal Lord was not obtained for nothing, but he killed it.
But he also knew in his heart that he was able to kill two demons at the middle stage of the Immortal King, mostly because of the red-clothed man.
The pure physical strength of the red-clothed man, without any breath or magic power, is the most confusing. By the time the enemy finds out, it is already too late.
Moreover, he felt that since he killed the Nine Swords Immortal Lord and became the Immortal Lord with the title of Qiankun, his senses have become much sharper in various aspects. Now he thinks that the title recognized by the Heavenly Dao may be more than just a name, and there are some benefits that he just doesn’t know.
I will ask someone about this in the future.
In general, he is still strong. Come to
think of it, he is now a real Immortal Lord, and he is one step away from becoming an Immortal King.
Only he knows what he has paid during this period.
In addition to the secret magic and treasures on his body, it seems normal to kill two demons comparable to the middle stage of the Immortal King. There is nothing to be proud of. Well, you can’t be proud and complacent. The enemies you will face in the future will only be stronger.
Although he warned himself in his heart, he still couldn’t help but smile on his face.
After the battle, Yang Yiyun did not forget to scatter the battlefield. With a wave of his hand, he collected the storage instruments on the two demons and threw them into the Qiankun pot space.
Then he turned around and walked towards the Eastern Iron Man.
After a while, he found that the Eastern Iron Man was staring at him with his mouth open, looking at the monster.
“What are you looking at? Is there a flower on my face?” Yang Yiyu smiled and said.
“Yes, there is indeed a flower…” The Eastern Iron Man stood up with a joke.
His injuries were not fully recovered, but he was much stronger than before. When Yang Yiyu was fighting with the two demons, the Eastern Iron Man was naturally paying attention, thinking that if Yang Yiyu was defeated, he would go up to help as soon as he recovered a little, even if it meant risking his life.
But the result of the battle was beyond his imagination.
Yang Yiyu ended the battle in less than ten minutes. After not seeing him for a few months, has he grown again?
Naturally, he also saw the role played by Hongyi in this battle, which really made the Eastern Iron Man a little envious, but he was more happy for Yang Yiyu, who was his Eastern Iron Man’s brother.
Taking a deep breath and putting aside all distracting thoughts, Dongfang Ironman said, “Yunzi, it is not suitable to stay here for long. Let’s leave first. Mo Ao and the alien demons are not far away. Let’s leave quickly.”
Although Yang Yiyun was not afraid, he was not arrogant. He was very afraid of Lord Mo Ao in Dongfang Ironman’s mouth. He also knew Dongfang Ironman’s character. He was not the kind of person who was afraid of things, but he repeatedly emphasized Mo Ao, which must have a reason.
He nodded and said, “Okay, let’s go find Luoyang and the others.”
Then the two turned and left.
But at this time, a sinister and cold voice sounded: “You want to leave after killing my people. Is it that easy~”
“Mo Ao~” Dongfang Ironman’s face changed, and he turned around to see a young man in a green robe with red hair standing with his hands behind his back on a small iceberg. He looked like he was in his early twenties and stared at them with indifference.
Yang Yiyun also looked over, with curiosity, what kind of demon character could make Dongfang Ironman so afraid?
He could not sense any aura, nor could he see through the other party.
Yang Yiyu’s heart sank and he thought to himself: “Master~”
Then, more than ten demons appeared silently around him and stood quietly, surrounding him and Dongfang Iron Man.
He could sense the aura of these people, which seemed to be quite different from the two demons he had killed. Of course, three of them were equivalent to the late stage of the Immortal King, and the rest were at least in the middle stage. The
powerful demonic energy filled the field, and Yang Yiyu smiled bitterly in his heart: “This looks like it’s really a bit troublesome.”
(End of this chapter)
