Yi Yan muttered as he walked closer to Sang Yiting, step by step.

Strangely, even after so many years of separation, no matter what Yi Yan said, Sang Yiting just stared at him blankly without saying anything.

, who was usually smart, seemed to have been struck dumb as well. He did not notice anything strange, and just walked straight towards Sang Yiting with her eyes fixed on him.

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Sang Yiting, who had been expressionless the entire time, suddenly changed her expression and revealed a fierce expression. She lifted up her flying sword with both hands, and as if she had an irreconcilable hatred with Yi Yan, chopped down at his head!

Yi Yan was shocked by the sudden turn of events. He tried his best to dodge Sang Yuting's attack but yelled, "Yating, what happened to you? I'm your big brother Yi Yan! "Quickly stop!

However, it was as if Sang Yiting had not heard him at all. She did not say a single word, and her face carried an unprecedented savageness.

Yi Yan was sweating profusely from being too anxious, but he could not retaliate, as he was afraid that his actions would accidentally hurt Sang Yiting. He could only do his best to dodge and continuously shout at the same time, hoping to wake Sang Yiting up.

Yi Yan's defensive capabilities were not bad. On the contrary,, who had cultivated [Nine Revolutions Indestructible Vajra Body] to the late stage of the Fourth Cycle and had a deep understanding of combat techniques, was in no way inferior to an expert in the Immortal Lord or even the early stages of the Immortal Monarch in terms of pure defensive capabilities.

The more Yi Yan fought, the more he felt that he would not be able to do anything to, and the more he fought, the more he felt that he would not be able to do anything to him. In the face of Sang Yiting's weak points, Yi Yan instinctively wanted to attack him, but halfway through his attack, he was abruptly retracted, and he was even almost injured by the flying sword in Sang Yiting's hands.

The situation became more and more critical as Sang Yiping did not seem to care about her attacks.

Finally, when Sang Yiting raised the flying sword in her hand again and fiercely slashed downwards, Yi Yan was finally unable to dodge. He could only watch as the flying sword chopped at her right arm!

< p > "Chi!"

After all, it was the body of a Superior Grade Immortal Artifact. Even if it was not activated, the Superior Grade Immortal Sword in Sang Yiting's hand had only chopped into it for about an inch before it was unable to advance any further.

< em > But at this moment, a thought flashed across Yi Yan's mind like lightning through the night: This person in front of me is not Sang Yiting!

Yi Yan had only been trying his best to wake her up, so he wasn't paying attention to her moves.

From her seemingly random movements, he discovered a hint of a clue: The sword technique that she was using was clearly the sword technique that Immortal Lord Zi had used back then!

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When he moved, Yi Yan was even more certain of his guess.

< p > "Hmph!"

After being slashed once, Yi Yan's anger soared. Since he was sure that the person in front of him was not Sang Yiting, there was no need for him to be polite!

He gripped his right hand tightly in the air, and a long spear appeared in his hand. It was pitch black, and there was a trace of gold in it.

In "Sang Yiting"

When she swung her sword at him again, Yi Yan, who had already calmed down, did not dodge or evade. Instead, he raised his right hand slightly and used it to push away her flying sword.

< p > "Pu!"

After the muffled sound of the spear tip piercing into flesh, "Sang Yiting"

Her movements suddenly stopped. Even when she fell down, her eyes were still fixed on her Dantian, as if she was deeply puzzled why this opponent who was originally in a sorry state under her attack suddenly had such a powerful strength.

After stabbing out that spear, Yi Yan's eyes stared unblinkingly at "Sang Yuting".

At this moment, his heart suddenly started beating violently.

It had never been this intense before in his life.

< p > Finally, "Sang Yiting"

The body fell to the ground.

But the instant she fell down, her face and body changed to a young man in his early twenties wearing blue clothes.

However, his gaze was still fixed on his lower abdomen.

Yi Yan didn't know that the person he stabbed to death was one of the six great Immortal Lord s of Tianqian Sect, which meant that he was Immortal Lord Zi's junior brother, Hengda.

However, he currently did not have the time to think about this. After confirming his judgement, the first thing Yi Yan did was to let out a long sigh of relief.

< p > At "Sang Yiting"

At the same time that the change occurred to's corpse, the light golden mist that was surrounding him also dispersed at an extremely fast speed, and the sky became transparent once again. Although there was no sunlight shining on the body, but for an expert like Yi Yan, whether or not there was light could not affect their line of sight.

However, Yi Yan didn't notice this, and was lost in thought.

He was still too careless.

It was not an exaggeration to say that in the entire Four Realms, his understanding of the Buddhist Sect was the deepest. He didn't even think about being second to the Divine Realm.

However, facing "Sang Yiting" …

At that moment, all the calm judgments disappeared from his mind. However, he had never thought that all of this might not be true.

The biggest difference between the Buddhist Sect and other types of cultivators was that they paid the most attention to physical body cultivation and a firm mind.

Obviously, the planet's thousands of times gravity was used to test the physical strength of those who entered.

However, after he experienced this, he didn't consider the fact that the most important ground of the buddhist faith must also have a mental test. This was a huge oversight.

If he hadn't known how to attack from his previous battle with Chi Zi, perhaps he really would have been chopped to death by this Sang Yiting like person in front of him!

It was too depressing to die like that!

Sang Yiting, her disciples, and her relatives were her weakness, so she had to pay more attention to this point in the future. She had to avoid getting caught by the enemy's weak points and catching herself by surprise.

However, now that they had escaped from this Magic Array, it was time to do something!

Yi Yan, who had already made up his mind, suddenly opened his eyes. Two misty, transparent divine lights flashed past his eyes.

Yi Yan didn't hesitate to stop searching the ground when he realized the golden fog had receded. He bore the heavy pressure and rushed to the sky, looking far ahead.

It was obvious that the light golden fog's function was to evoke the deepest desires in a person's heart, not to forcibly invade their mind.

It was also because of this that Yi Yan, who had a soul drop protected by a Soul Devouring Bead, had unknowingly fallen for it.

If the desire in a person's heart was a magic treasure, then he would see a top-grade immortal equipment, or even a divine tool, appear before him. If what he wanted the most were the countless immortal crystals, then a huge mountain of wealth would appear before him.

Of course, there were even more people who felt a hidden hostility deep within their hearts.

Just as Yi Yan had thought, in a place within Yi Yan's line of sight, other than a few people who were blankly staring at the empty space in front of them, the vast majority of the people were fighting and killing each other.

Even if their opponent was someone from the same sect, at this moment, they were still desperately fighting as if they were facing their father who had killed them. Their actions were vicious and without the slightest trace of mercy.

Moreover, just like the Hengda Immortal Lord who had attacked Yi Yan, these people no longer paid any attention to any techniques or techniques in their battles.

In this short period of time, from the moment Yi Yan fell into the illusion to now, there were at least dozens of corpses within Yi Yan's line of sight!

The person who killed them didn't stop at all. Turning around, he continued on to the next target in his line of sight. It was as if they, indefatigable as they were, must exhaust all the energy in their bodies and never have the strength to stand up again.

However, Yi Yan did not stay any longer. His body quickly swept past the people who were trapped in the blind battle and rushed forward.

There, he felt the fluctuations of the Devil Elemental Energy that belonged to Li Xiao.

On this planet where the majority of the people here were Emperor Level and Sovereign Level Rankers, Li Xiao, who was only a late stage Demon General, was undoubtedly the most dangerous person. Any person could easily exterminate him, and Yi Yan, who considered Li Xiao as his friend, would definitely not allow this to happen under his nose.

After half an incense's time, Li Xiao's silhouette that was on the verge of collapse finally appeared in Yi Yan's line of sight.

At this moment, he was like a madman, crazily battling against an early Demon Lord.

What was worth celebrating, was that the Demon Lord that was fighting Li Xiao looked like a Rogue Cultivator and was only holding onto a pitiful mid-grade Demon Artifact. Furthermore, he had already lost his consciousness and had no way of attacking, which allowed Li Xiao, who was much weaker than him, to hold on until Yi Yan arrived.

Of course, the strength of his fleshly body had already reached the peak of a low-grade Demon Artifact after cultivating the《 Extreme Violet Sky Demon Body》 was also the main reason why Li Xiao was able to live until now.

In the distance, Yi Yan's expression became even colder when he saw the Demon Lord's crazy attacks and the painful expressions that appeared to be still on Li Xiao's face even when he was unconscious.

While he was still in the air, the Asura Lance in Yi Yan's hand had already made its move.

As if it had pierced through space, the pitch black Asura Lance appeared in front of Yao Jun in a flash and stabbed deeply into his dantian. The berserk force that pierced through his body seemed to still be unwilling to give up, knocking his body off the ground, falling back a hundred meters before landing on the ground again.

As for Demon Lord, he was also fiercely nailed to the ground by the Asura Lance!

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