"Ye Yang, I said I would kill you, today I will see where you run away." Xing Fang shouted and rushed towards Ye Yang.
Suddenly an old man grabbed Xing Fang, looked around cautiously, and suddenly asked, "Boy, why are you here alone?"
The old man was the supreme elder of the Xuanming Sect. His cultivation had reached the peak of the Immortal Lord Early Stage. He was very cautious and did not let Xing Fang take action rashly.
Because he was different from Xing Fang, who saw Ye Yang's eyes spitting fire and couldn't see anything else.
But the Supreme Elder saw the mess here and the terrifying coercion exuding. It must have been caused by a powerful Immortal Lord. There must have been a big battle here.
What shocked him the most was that mountains millions of miles ahead were flattened. Even he couldn't imagine how it happened. Even the Immortal Lord couldn't do it.
Ye Yang's mind was racing, how to get out of the predicament at hand. Now that he had lost all his cultivation, he couldn't use his full strength at all.
Xiaotian is trying his best to resist the invasion of the blood curse of gods and demons, but he can't spare any effort to help him. Now Ye Yang is at the end of his rope.
Shang Xianyue and other powerful men from Longxian Academy, under Gu Cang's orders, had already retreated with the army to the next city, which was far away from here and could not come to rescue him at all.
And even if they come, there are three powerful Immortal Lords here, but it will not help. No matter how resourceful Ye Yang is, he cannot come up with a good plan.
When the old man saw that Ye Yang was silent, he suddenly said to Xing Fang, "Go and capture him. Remember not to hurt his life. I'm afraid there is something weird in this."
Xingfang agreed, with a malicious smile on his face, walked up to Ye Yang and said coldly, "Boy, are you going to kneel down and beg for mercy, or will I beat you and kneel down to beg for mercy?"
Ye Yang took a deep breath, never expecting that one day he would be dead. An hour ago, he could have crushed him to death with one hand, but now he was in big trouble.
Seeing Ye Yang looking at him coldly, Xingfang's eyes burst out with anger. In front of Sanqing Mansion, it was these cold eyes that left him with an indelible inner demon.
"I've had enough of your eyes, I'm going to dig them out." Xingfang suddenly shouted coldly, stretched out his big hand, and slashed down at Ye Yang with the long sword in his hand with a ray of fairy light.
Ye Yang now does not have the blessing of immortal power and cannot use the Dragon Immortal Dark Golden Body. He does not dare to fight with him and hurriedly hides aside.
But as soon as he took a step forward, Ye Yang secretly screamed in his heart that it was terrible. Not only was his immortal power unable to function, but he had been fighting with the God Clan man for too long, and his body was injured and his speed dropped drastically.
"boom"
Although he avoided the fairy light, he was still shaken by the force on the edge and rolled out involuntarily.
"Haha, trash, I didn't expect you to be so weak?" Xingfang was overjoyed. Seeing Ye Yang being knocked away by the remaining force of the blow, he swung out the long sword in his hand again.
Ye Yang was blown away by the aftermath, and just as he climbed up from the ground, another ray of fairy light came. At this time, according to his own speed, it was too late to hide.
The long sword in his hand moved forward, and the fairy light collided with Ye Yang. Ye Yang suddenly spurted blood from his mouth and flew backwards.
Xingfang attacked twice in succession and finally saw the true nature of Ye Yang. Although he didn't know why, Ye Yang was indeed extremely weak.
It shows that he rushed to Ye Yang, smiled sinisterly, and kept grabbing Ye Yang's throat with his big hands.
"Boy, I will make your life worse than death."
But just when his hand grabbed Ye Yang's neck, Ye Yang, who was seriously injured and dying, suddenly raised the sword in his hand and stabbed Xing Fang directly into his lower abdomen.
Xing Fang's face suddenly stiffened, his original ferocious look suddenly disappeared, and he looked at his belly with some uncertainty.
He didn't expect that the inconspicuous long sword in Ye Yang's hand could be so sharp, easily piercing through his body-protecting fairy light and penetrating his body.
"A giant dragon will always be a giant dragon. No matter how weak it is, it cannot be insulted by trash like you." Ye Yang looked at Xing Fang coldly, and after speaking, he swung the long sword upwards with all his strength.
"puff"
The sharp long sword directly cut Xingfang in half, and blood spurted out, dyeing Ye Yang's clothes red.
Before Xingfang died, his eyes were wide open. He couldn't believe how things could turn out like this.
Not to mention that Xingfang couldn't think of it, even the three Immortal Lord Realm experts couldn't think of it, because they really felt Ye Yang's weakness, which couldn't be deceived.
It's just that they ignored the sword in Ye Yang's hand, because the sword didn't have any fairy power fluctuations on it, just like scrap metal.
Because they didn't know that the long sword in Ye Yang's hand was not an immortal weapon, but a divine weapon, so there was no fluctuation in the immortal power at all, and they were all deceived.
When they woke up, Xing Fang had been killed, and Ye Yang suddenly waved his hand and jumped onto the Feiyun Boat.
"The little beast is here to die"
The three Immortal Lord Realm experts roared and attacked Ye Yang one after another. However, Ye Yang had already activated the Feiyun Boat, which turned into a stream of light in the air and flew away into the distance. Their attacks were all in vain.
The Supreme Elder of Xuanming Sect suddenly waved his hand and summoned a chariot. Three powerful Immortal Lords jumped on the chariot and chased in the direction of Ye Yang.
Ye Yang got on the flying boat, his heart pounding all the time. On the one hand, he was exhausted from killing Xing Fang and using up all his strength.
On the one hand, if he had moved just a little slower, he would have died here. He just killed people, took the boat, and escaped in one go. If any step went wrong, he would never be able to leave.
Because Ye Yang used a bit of immortal power when he took the flying boat, the demonic blood curse hit him like a raging sea wave.
Xiaotian immediately exclaimed, using all the power of the demon, he was able to resist the invasion of the curse. The defense almost collapsed. It was a dangerous situation.
When he successfully flew away, Ye Yang felt exhausted, and his whole body felt like his bones were falling apart. The last blow exhausted all his energy.
Seeing the speeding boat, Ye Yang felt a little comforted. Suddenly, Ye Yang's expression changed slightly, and he saw the chariot behind him.
However, the chariot was obviously the same as Ye Yang in terms of speed. It never got closer or moved away, and was chased far behind.
He really didn't want to give up, Ye Yang let out a cold snort, but the speed was the same, so there was nothing to be afraid of. He had already flown for more than a breath, and as long as the fairy stones were enough, they couldn't catch up.
The flying boat was flying at full speed, and Ye Yang took the time to rest. Although he could not use his immortal power, maintaining sufficient physical strength was still of great use.
"hateful"
The Supreme Elder of Xuanming Sect slapped the chariot hard, and saw that he could not catch up with Ye Yang, and his beard and hair stood on end with anger.
Xingfang is the direct disciple of the master of the Xuanming Sect, and he is also the person he values the most. He had already become furious a few days ago because of his inability to protect the Tao.
But now, it's good that Xing Fang was directly killed in front of him, the protector of the Dao, which made him not angry.
"Elder, don't worry. Even though we can't close the distance, he can't leave us behind. I don't believe he will fly forever," a person behind him reminded.
After being reminded by that person, the Supreme Elder of Xuanming Sect felt a little relieved and coldly snorted, "If I catch him, I will definitely cramp and skin him."
The flying boat was moving forward rapidly, and Ye Yang suddenly realized that the front was getting more and more desolate. At the beginning, he could still see some human buildings, which should be some sects.
But after flying for a day, everything turned out to be barren mountains, and the Xuanming Sect's chariot was following them closely.
Ye Yang knew that he was probably lost, but he didn't know the way, as long as he wasn't flying to the devil world.
Moreover, he didn't dare to turn now. If he did, he would be pulled closer by the tank behind him. If the opponent had long-range attack methods, it would be dangerous.
Letting the flying boat fly, it wasn't until the third day that Ye Yang's expression finally changed, because he discovered a very bad thing - he didn't have many fairy stones anymore.
After three days of consumption, less than twenty of the fairy stones that Shang Xianyue gave him before leaving were left. After calculation, he could still fly for less than an hour.
Looking at the chariot clenched behind him, Ye Yang couldn't help cursing in his heart, these bastards are all rich, how could they bring so many fairy stones when they go out?
Looking at the endless wilderness ahead, I couldn't find a place to take refuge.
Suddenly he gritted his teeth. If he continued like this, he could only sit back and wait for death. It seemed that he had to take risks.
The three Immortal Lord Realm experts from the Xuanming Sect had a more difficult time than Ye Yang in the past three days. Seeing that Ye Yang's immortal stones were not exhausted, they all cursed.
"Elder, you see, his speed seems to be a little slower." Suddenly a man looked at Ye Yang's flying boat and said in surprise.
"Don't tell me, it seems that I am too slow." The Supreme Elder of Xuanming Sect's eyes lit up.
"Haha, there must be insufficient spiritual stones. Now this kid has no place to escape," one person said with a smile.
"This little beast has wasted three whole days of our time. If he was not tortured to the point of death, how could he be worthy of the punishment we suffered?" the Supreme Elder of the Xuanming Sect said harshly.
Sure enough, as they expected, a quarter of an hour later, the distance between the chariot and the flying boat had narrowed a step, and it was already less than ten thousand miles away.
The distance between the two is getting closer and closer. In the enthusiastic anticipation of the three people, the distance between the two sides is less than a thousand miles, and everything on the flying boat can be seen clearly.
"boom"
When the three of them were thinking about how to torture Ye Yang after catching him, there was a loud noise from Ye's flying boat, and a huge beam of light flew out and headed straight towards the chariot.
The three people from Xuanming Sect were shocked. They never expected that Ye Yang would actually have a hand, and it was already too late to avoid him.
"boom"
The chariot, which was more than 300 feet long, shook, and the light hit the front of the chariot, making a loud bang, and the three of them were almost knocked away.
But before they could stabilize themselves, two consecutive rays of light hit the front of the chariot. The huge force directly damaged the front of the chariot, making it unable to fly.
"Snapped"
Ye Yang snapped his fingers hard. The three shots were so good. Looking at the battered chariot, he felt relieved.
Suddenly, the speed of the flying boat began to slow down. At this time, all the fairy stones were consumed. Ye Yang cursed, put the flying boat away, and sprinted forward.
The three powerful men from the Xuanming Sect suddenly saw Ye Yang jumping off the flying boat. They shouted angrily in unison and flew towards Ye Yang.
"Boy, if I don't cut you into pieces, it's hard to eliminate the hatred in my heart" (To be continued)