C290 Easy-to-speak old friends

"City Lord, be careful!"

A startled cry sounded, and it was from one of the City Lord's Mansion s below that saw that Mou Ping was in danger and anxiously warned him.

Hearing this cry of surprise, Mou Ping's heart tightened. He subconsciously swept the Immortal Consciousness backwards, and the scene that greeted his eyes made him nearly lose his mind. The Moon Devouring Slash's shining blade edge had already neared to within a meter from him!

It was a pity, however, that it was too late for him to retract the flying sword no matter how hard Mou Ping tried. He would not be able to block Yi Yan's blade that had been plotting for a long time, unless he was ten times faster than Yi Yan!

In a moment of desperation, Mou Ping used all of his strength to twist his body to the right, trying to avoid this fatal slash.

The Luo Tian Immortal that warned them just now didn't care about the City Lord's face anymore as he pounced forward and ruthlessly stabbed the flying sword he was holding towards Yi Yan's back, attempting to surround Wei and save Zhao, saving Mou Ping from Yi Yan's grasp.

On one side, it was the Mou Ping who could die instantly from the Moon Devouring Slash, and on the other side, it was the flying sword that was piercing towards his Dantian from behind. In that moment, Yi Yan quickly made a decision, his eyes flashed fiercely, but he did not retract the Moon Devouring Slash from the flying sword behind his back, and instead slashed down at a faster speed.

< p > "Ah!"

A miserable scream pierced through the clouds and spread across the entire City Lord's Mansion.

So it turned out that Mou Ping was still unable to completely avoid this blade strike. Even though he had dodged past the important position of his Dantian, his entire left leg was completely sliced off by the Moon Devouring Slash!

Immortals and cultivators at the same level as Immortals were completely different from cultivators at Cultivation Realm.

Once a cultivator's body was damaged to a certain degree, they would be forced to give up their physical body and turn into a Rogue Immortal. However, Immortals were different. Even if their body was damaged to 90%, as long as there was sufficient materials and energy, they could still recover.

Therefore, there was no 'scattered spirit' in the sky of the Four Realms.

There were no such things in the other realms that were at the same level as the Four Realms.

However, this did not mean that Mou Ping's injuries were insignificant.

In reality, he did not have enough time to recover his physical body. All he could do was to consume a large amount of energy to form his left leg.

But like this, a majority of the Immortal Infant's energy was used up, if he wanted to continue fighting Yi Yan, he would have no energy left.

In other words, after Mou Ping had cut off his left leg, Mou Ping had been forced from being the main character of this battle to become a spectator.

< p > "Peng!"

"Humph!"

Before Mou Ping's miserable cries could die down, two consecutive muffled sounds could be heard once again.

The first sound was that of the Luo Tian Immortal's flying sword colliding into Yi Yan's body, while the second sound was produced by Yi Yan.

After cutting off Mou Ping's left leg with one slash, since his entire mind was focused on attacking, it was already impossible for Yi Yan to block the attack from behind anymore, or even completely avoid it.

He only had enough time to lower his body and let the flying sword pierce his shoulder instead of his dantian.

Fortunately, Yi Yan's physical body had already reached the Superior Grade Immortal Artifact and the energy within his body had not been used since the battle just now, so it was in its best condition. Therefore, the Luo Tian Immortal's Superior Grade Immortal Sword had only cut open the clothes on Yi Yan's shoulder and left a white mark on his body.

And the reason why Yi Yan gave a muffled groan, was entirely because the flying sword's immense force had struck his body, causing Yi Yan's internal organs to be shaken to a certain extent.

< p > "What?" "That's impossible!"

The Luo Tian Immortal who had hit Yi Yan stared at him dumbly with a look of disbelief.

He was very clear just now that Yi Yan was not wearing any armor. The reason he was able to block his strike, was entirely because of his strong physical body!

Since when did Immortal Realm have such a strong physique?

It's impossible even for someone of the Devil Realm!

Could it be that he was a legendary Body Refiner?

But that was not right, at least not mentioning the fact that the body practitioner had not appeared in the Immortal Realm for countless of years, according to the records, their comprehension in battle techniques was not considered high, at least it would definitely not reach the level that Yi Yan had displayed.

< p > "Everyone forward!" Whoever kills this brat will receive 100,000 immortal crystals as reward! "

An explosive shout interrupted the Luo Tian Immortal's deep thoughts, instantly waking him up from his stupor.

Mou Ping was about to go crazy from anger. He had originally thought that dealing with a late stage Daluo Golden Immortal would not be a problem at all for him, but this way he could establish his might in front of his subordinates and also show that he cared for his subordinates.

But he never would have thought that he would suffer such a huge loss, and in front of all his subordinates at that!

How could Mou Ping, who cared so much about his dignity, take this lying down?

Maybe, if he did not tear Yi Yan apart, the hatred in his heart would not be quenched.

However, what Mou Ping did not expect was that after witnessing the might of Yi Yan's blade hacking at Mou Ping and the fact that he was not injured even after a single slash, how many so-called experts of the City Lord's Mansion dared to step forward?

Immortal crystals were good things, especially since it was from Mou Ping, and was even "one hundred thousand immortal crystals".

This was an astronomical figure that most Immortals present did not even dare to imagine.

But then again, no matter how good immortal crystals were, they still had to be used alive!

He wasn't even afraid of the high-grade flying sword, so he would only scratch his opponent's head. If he pissed his opponent off, he wouldn't be able to handle a casual slash from him. Who would be willing to do such a loss-making business where one could only take a beating and not fight back?

Probably not a single one!

< p > No!

Not everyone was frightened by Yi Yan's ferocity; at least one of them had enough courage.

He, was the Luo Tian Immortal who had stopped Yi Yan from continuing to chase after Mou Ping and saved his life in a certain sense. In other words, he was Kang He's blood brother, Kang Ming.

With a determined look on his face, Kang Ming clenched his teeth and waved his flying sword to attack Yi Yan viciously.

He also understood that even after using all his strength, he was still unable to do anything to Yi Yan. It would be even more difficult to harm him now.

However, Kang Ming did not care about that.

Yi Yan was the enemy that killed his brother and was currently pursuing his loyal target — — Immortal Lord. No matter how one looked at it, he was not going to let Yi Yan leave.

Even if he couldn't kill Yi Yan, if he could stall him for a bit longer, it would still be good for Mou Ping to escape safely. At the very least, he would be able to save Qing Shan from fear.

This was what Kang Ming was thinking at the moment.

Yi Yan looked up at Mu Ping, who had almost escaped into the crowd, then back at Kang Ming, who was still in hot pursuit of him, and sighed.

Although he did not know Kang Ming's exact identity, just from the fact that he risked his life to stop his actions, Yi Yan was deeply moved by his absolute loyalty.

However, though he was moved, Yi Yan did not allow him to attack without retaliating.

After all, there were still tens of thousands of immortals in the City Lord's Mansion below. If he couldn't give Kang Ming the most severe blow at the first possible moment, and the fear in his heart disappeared, these people would probably rush up to him and attack him.

A single Kang Ming Yi Yan might not care about it, but the tens of thousands of people besieging him was definitely not something he could endure.

With a low sigh, Yi Yan's figure suddenly stopped. He turned around to face the scarlet red eyes, gritted his dense white teeth, and rushed towards Kang Ming as if he had gone mad. He raised the Moon Devouring Slash in his hand suddenly, "Second form of the Seven Killing Blade Spell, Mountain Splitting Slash!"

In order to deal with Kang Ming, Yi Yan did not need to use the Broken River Slash, which was good at breaking defenses, nor the Swift Wind Chasing Slash.

On the contrary, the Mountain Splitting Chop with its extremely imposing aura, the one that could bring the greatest pressure to the mind, was the best choice.

Because, not only did Yi Yan need to kill Kang Ming who was chasing after him like maggots, he also had to intimidate the other immortals in the City Lord's Mansion to the best of their abilities, to prevent them from having the thought of going against him.

To achieve this goal, the Splitting Mountain Slash was undoubtedly the first choice.

Along with Yi Yan's shout, the narrow and narrow Moon Devouring Slash seemed to have turned into a massive mountain, bringing about an aura that caused one's heart to palpitate. It ruthlessly descended towards Kang Ming who was suppressed by the enormous aura.

At that moment, all the immortals who saw this scene had a misconception: it was as if what fell down was not the two foot long blade of the Moon Devouring Slash, but a gigantic mountain that could crush the heavens and the earth.

< p > "Chi!"

After this light sound, Kang Ming's entire body seemed to have been frozen, his two hands were raised high as he held the flying sword motionless. If it wasn't for the malevolent expression on his face, anyone would have thought that this was just a statue that displayed an immortal's sacred art.

After the blade slashed out, Yi Yan didn't even turn his head around and directly chased after Mou Ping, as if he was extremely confident in his blade.

As Yi Yan turned around, the air that was carried by his body slightly moved, sweeping up a wisp of a breeze weak to the point of being negligible, and lightly brushed towards the unmoving Kang Ming.

However, it was this seemingly ordinary breeze that made everyone unable to believe their eyes when it landed on Kang Ming.

It was as if this gentle breeze was the last straw that crushed Kang Ming, who was a camel. Under its gentle caress, Kang Ming's body suddenly trembled, and a thin red line pierced straight through his forehead into his dantian, weirdly splitting the Luo Tian Immortal into two parts.

Soon after, the color of the red line became thicker and thicker until it finally turned into a spurting blood arrow.

< p > Bam

After a light sound, Kang Ming's entire body was finally split into two halves from the middle.

For a time, blood and organs flew everywhere. It was as if a small rain of blood had rained down from the sky.

When the immortals below saw this scene, they were thoroughly shocked. At this moment, in their eyes, which Daluo Golden Immortal was Yi Yan who was rushing towards them?

Most likely, the demon gods from the Tartarus region were nothing more than this!

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