Chapter 2171: Maoku adult

Yang Yiyun's confession made the two demons a little dazed, and he didn't think that this white-haired boy was really an immortal monarch.

This is a little troublesome.

Because they knew what the title of the immortal monarch represented, there were ten talents in the entire immortal world, and the title recognized by the heaven was not only powerful.

Each one is evildoer.

Although it is a fairy monarch, it is a title. It is common to fight with titles. There are more unique methods. It is difficult to be difficult. Even Lord Mo'ao has warned them to avoid them as much as possible when they encounter titles. Don't match up.

I have heard from Lord Mo'ao, every title is a person with luck and luck in addition to strength.

Facing Yang Yiyun, the newly promoted titled Immortal Monarch, the two demons really struggled.

Fight, the opponent is the titled immortal monarch, don't fight, the big talk is out, isn't it that they are counseling?

While the two demons were entangled, Yang Yiyun didn't think so much, and started directly.

Bullying his Yang Yiyun's brother is unforgivable. If you don't teach these two demons, it's not his Yang's style.

In terms of strength, these two demons are also the middle stage of the fairy king, he is not afraid.

As for Lord Morao in the Eastern Railway population, Yang Yiyun can't manage that many. Isn't it still here? Let's talk about it.

Let's get rid of these two demons first.

But when the two demons were in a daze, Yang Yiyun's heart moved, and the sword slashed.

Two swords, Tu Long and Panlong, went away in no time, one silver and one green sword.

Yang Yiyun is not close to them.

Not to mention that he is not afraid of the influence of demon qi, Qiankun good fortune can refine demon qi, and only Yujian can fight two demons.

When the two demons saw Yang Yiyun's two swords coming, the expressions on their faces changed slightly. At this moment, the two knew that even if they didn't fight, there was nothing to do. The other side obviously didn't see them in their eyes.

In that case, let's fight!

Although Yang Yiyun is a title, it is ultimately the title of the fairy king, not the title of the fairy king. If they encounter the title of the fairy king today, they will run away without hesitation.

But now it's time to try the weight of this Qiankun Immortal Monarch, even if it is lost, they are confident that Yang Yiyun will not be able to keep them if they want to leave.

The two looked at each other, facing Yang Yiyun's two swords, my devilish spirit rose to the sky.

At this time, you can't pretend to force one person to go on, two people have to work together, each with a sword.

It is indeed the title of the titled immortal monarch that puts pressure on them invisibly. As for Yang Yiyun’s true strength, he did not care from the beginning, but after Yang Yiyun’s shot, the two demons felt wrong, even more than before. violent.

However, it was too late at this time and could only resist hard, and the two demons thought they could be suppressed.

"The magic is rippling~"

"Blood stains the sky~"

The two demons roared, but at this moment the whole body of the demons turned into two beams of light, one black and one red, and each went toward Yang Yiyun's Dragon Slaying Sword and Coiling Dragon Sword.

"Boom..."

There was an earth-shaking roar.

In Yang Yiyun's eyes, he fought two swords abruptly.

"It's a bit of a way." Yang Yiyun muttered to himself.

Then he said: "Red clothes~"

At this moment, the battle is naturally indispensable for the big assistant, the red suit. With the red suit restraining, he will be much easier, and there will be more opportunities to come out.

After receiving Yang Yiyun's order, Hong Yi disappeared in place with a sigh. When the afterimage appeared, he had already reached the middle-aged big Han Demon Clan, and simply fisted away.

But the middle-aged man saw the red suit punching him, and he didn't feel the slightest breath of mana, so he sneered: "Looking for death."

In the next moment, the middle-aged Demon Clan also slapped the red clothes with a palm, with a strong demon aura like a rainbow. He thought that this palm would be enough to slap the red-dressed woman into fleshy mud.

Of course this is because he still didn't know that the red dress was the ancient body refiner and the sub-saint flesh body. If he knew it, he would definitely not think so.

Enemies who fought with Yang Yiyun often faced the red shirt and suffered a loss because they didn't know the details of the red shirt. By the time they found it, it was too late.

The red-clothed white fists hit the middle-aged demons.

The middle-aged demon man greeted him with a sneer.

Intersect with one fist and one palm.

"Boom~"

"Crack~"

"Ah~"

The deafening sound resounded through the audience.

At the same time, it was accompanied by a crisp sound of broken bones and a scream.

The strength of the demon cultivator lies in the fact that the demon energy can restrain the immortal, and it is recognized that the body is stronger than the immortal.

But today the middle-aged demon man was miscalculated, and he didn't expect to encounter a sub-sage who had perfected his body from ancient times.

With a palm to the fist of the red shirt, he broke a left arm by being beaten by the red shirt.

In the scream, he flew out directly.

I thought he could slap the red shirt to death with a palm, or let the red shirt drink a pot if the devil energy enters the opponent's body, who knows this will be the result.

The middle-aged man panicked.

At the same time, when the red suit and the middle-aged demon man were fighting against each other, Yang Yiyun naturally did not idle, and once again the Yujian Panlong Sword pushed back the young demon with all his strength.

Immediately, the Dragon Slaying Sword was urged by him to reach it, waiting for the opportunity.

When the red clothes fisted the middle-aged demons flying out, he yelled with his sword: "Cleave the ground~"

The Dragon Sword Lightning sword hit the middle-aged demon man with a sword and slashed down in mid-air.

"No~"

"Puff...ah~"

Everything was calculated in place, and this sword directly split the middle-aged demons in half.

At the same time, under the communication of Yang Yiyun's thoughts, Hongyi turned and ran towards the young demons.

At this moment, the young demon clan saw that his companion was beheaded by a sword, and his heart was suddenly flustered, and he turned and ran without hesitation, but the red clothes chased him.

And Yang standing in the distance, waving his hands, the Dragon Slaying Sword and the Coiling Dragon Sword, turned into a stream of cyan and silver, and the sword rose, directly blocking the escape of the young demons.

The booming two swords intercepted and killed in front of the youth, cutting off the way of retreat.

The young man in a panic and hastily roared abruptly and dissolved Yang Yiyun's two swords while his whole body was rippling with demonic energy, but there was a gap and pause.

It was at this time that the red shirt flashed over and suddenly shot.

"Puff chuff~"

"Ah~"

However, seeing the red shirt shot into a knife, one hand pierced the heart of the young demon clan.

Let the young demons scream.

At the time of life and death, this demon youth erupted with a long scream: "Ah... Lord Morao, save me~"

"Touch~"

However, the red backhand hit the head again with a punch and a headshot.

So far, the two demons have been killed one after another.

"The Demon Clan monk is nothing more than that."

Yang is very pretending at the moment, but I have to say that the current Yang does have a little strength, the title of the fairy king, not for nothing, he killed it.

But he also knew in his heart that most of the demon clan who could kill the two mid-level fairy kings depended on the red clothes.

The pure physical power of the red clothes, without breath of mana, can most deceive people, and when the enemy finds it, it will be too late.

Besides, he faintly felt that since he killed the Nine Swords Immortal Monarch and became the titled Immortal Monarch, his senses have become a lot more sensitive. Now he wants to come to the title recognized by the Heavenly Dao, which may not only be the title, but also There are some benefits that he doesn't know.

I'll need someone to ask in the future.

Generally speaking, he is strong.

Think about it, now that he is a real Xianjun Dzogchen, he is just one step away from becoming the Xianwang.

Only he knew what he had paid during this period.

Coupled with the secret magic powers and treasures on the body, it seems normal to kill two demons that are comparable to the middle stage of the fairy 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 was admonishing himself this way, he still had an uncontrollable smile on his face.

At the end of the battle, Yang Yiyun didn't forget to spread the battlefield, and with a wave of his hand, he collected the magic weapons stored in the two demons, and lost the space of the universe pot.

Then he turned and walked towards the Eastern Iron Man.

For a while, he found the Eastern Iron Man staring at him with his mouth open, looking at the monster.

"Why don't I have flowers on my face?" Yang Yiyun said with a smile.

"Well, there are indeed flowers..." The Eastern Iron Man got up jokingly.

He did not fully recover from his injuries, but he was much stronger than before. When Yang Yiyun was fighting with the two demons, the Eastern Iron Man was naturally paying attention, thinking that if Yang Yiyun was defeated, he would go up to help if he recovered a little, even if he was desperately. Do not hesitate.

But the result of the battle was beyond his imagination.

Yang Yiyun ended the battle in ten minutes. I haven't seen him for this number of months. He has grown up again?

Naturally, I also saw the role that red clothes played in this battle. It really made the Eastern Iron Man a little envious, but he was more happy for Yang Yiyun, his brother of the Eastern Iron Man.

Take a deep breath and put aside the distracting thoughts, the Eastern Iron Man said: "Yunzi shouldn't stay here for a long time. Let's leave first. Mo'ao is not far away with the alien demons. Let's leave."

Although Yang Yiyun is not afraid, he is not arrogant. He is very jealous of Lord Moao in the mouth of the Eastern Iron Man. He also knows the character of the Eastern Iron Man. He is not the kind of person who is afraid of things, but he repeatedly emphasizes Moao. It makes sense.

He nodded and said: "Alright, let's go find them in Luoyang."

Then the two turned around and left.

But at this moment a cold voice sounded: "The one who killed the king wants to go, is it that easy~"

"Moo~" Dongfang Ironman's face changed, and he turned his head and saw that a young man with red hair in a cyan robe holding his hand on his back appeared on a small iceberg, looking at his early twenties. Watching them with a look of indifference.

Yang Yiyun also looked over, with curiosity, what kind of demon character is it that can make the Eastern Iron Man so jealous?

Can't feel any breath, and can't see through each other.

Yang Yiyun said inwardly: "Master~"

Immediately afterwards, more than a dozen demons appeared silently all around, standing quietly one by one, surrounding him and the Eastern Iron Man.

These people can feel the aura, it seems that they are quite different from the two demons they killed. Of course, three of them are equivalent to the late stage of the fairy king, and the rest are at least mid-level.

A powerful devilish spirit permeated the field, and Yang Yiyun smiled secretly in his heart: "It looks like it's really a bit troublesome now."