C138 (1/2)

It's all very complicated, but it all happened in an instant.

At this time, Han Qi who was holding onto a flying sword suddenly appeared in front of Yi Yan.

Maybe it was because he realized that his ranged attacks were useless in front of Yi Yan's extremely fast movement speed, but Han Qi did not release his flying sword. Instead, he held it in his hand and brazenly launched an even more dangerous close range attack.

Kuang Rong, who was attacking from another direction, also had the same thought.

In their opinion, the Immortal Sword in Yi Yan's hands was not something that their half Immortal Artifact could contend against. Only with the strength of two people, they would have a chance of killing Yi Yan.

But what Han Qi and Kuang Rong did not know was that they had done an extremely stupid thing.

This was because Yi Yan's strongest attack method was not to use the Immortal Sword to carry out a long-range attack. Instead, under the command of an extremely high mental realm, the following as a foundation would be able to receive the Moon Devouring Slash as a close-combat weapon!

If Han Qi and Kuang Rong could be a little more conservative, and chose to fight with Yi Yan from a distance, although it would be impossible to defeat him, it would still not be easy for Yi Yan to kill all of them.

After all, Rogue Immortals were very fast, if they were willing to pay the price of having their cultivation level drop greatly, and use the blood escape technique to escape, Yi Yan might not be able to catch up.

However, there were simply no ifs in this world. This also meant that Han Qi and Kuang Rong's fates had already been decided the moment they chose to engage Yi Yan in close combat.

Han Qi, who had arrived in front of Yi Yan, did not pause at all. He gathered all of the True Essence in his body and fiercely slashed down with the sword in both of his hands, as if he could only vent his hatred by slashing Yi Yan into two.

At the same time, under the protection of Han Qi's great momentum, Kuang Rong quietly summoned out his flying sword and stabbed at Yi Yan's back soundlessly and quickly.

If Han Qi's attack was a bolt of lightning that fell from the sky with unstoppable force, then Kuang Rong was a poisonous snake that was hidden in the shadows.

The tip of the sword was getting closer and closer to Yi Yan's back, but Yi Yan still had not made any response. This made Kuang Rong's heart uncontrollably surge with wild joy.

From his point of view, Yi Yan who had been attracted by Han Qi did not care about his own strength behind his back anymore. Even if he could dodge the thunder-like attack, he would definitely be injured by's sword.

Kwong Rong seemed to see Yi Yan's incredulous expression as he pointed his sword at him. A sinister smile slowly crept up his face.

Unfortunately, life didn't go as planned. Obviously, Kuang Rong met one of these nine people, because things did not go according to his plan.

When the flying sword was just three feet away from Yi Yan's back, and Kuang Rong had already bloomed into a happy smile, something unexpected happened.

In his opinion, Yi Yan, who should have been flustered and flustered, did not dodge left and right in panic. Instead, he stood in place without moving.

Just as Kuang Rong's flying sword was about to reach his body, Yi Yan suddenly flipped his left hand, and the Moon Devouring Slash appeared out of nowhere and struck heavily onto the hardest part of Kuang Rong's flying sword spine.

Kuang Rong was stunned by the sudden attack. The flying sword in his hand involuntarily deviated from its original direction and flew past Yi Yan.

Yi Yan acted as if he did not see the flying sword approaching him. The Moon Devouring Slash rushed forward after slashing the flying sword, and slashed right at Kuang Rong's right hand that was holding the sword.

Kuang Rong was indeed a person who had experienced countless bloody battles in the Cultivation Realm. When faced with Yi Yan's ruthless attacks, he did not panic at all. With a sudden shake of his wrist, he used his flying sword's hilt to block the sudden attack of the Moon Devouring Slash.

After that, Kuang Rong followed the momentum of the flying swords and quickly left the attack range of the Moon Devouring Slash.

The somewhat proud Kuang Rong seemed to have forgotten one thing. It was true that they were in melee combat, but Yi Yan had never promised to not use any long-ranged attacks!

Before Yi Yan could turn around, he sensed danger from behind.

There was simply no time to release the Immortal Consciousness s to investigate what was happening. In a moment of desperation, Kuang Rong fiercely rushed forward and swept out his flying sword diagonally to the back, blocking the slashing of the Moon Devouring Slash.

Kuang Rong, whose body was drenched in cold sweat, turned around in a sorry state. Just as he was about to open his mouth and curse Yi Yan for his shameless sneak attack from behind, ”Kacha!”

A crisp sound came out, Kuang Rong who saw the scene clearly was dumbstruck, the words that rushed to his mouth suddenly stuck in his throat, unable to come up with anything no matter how hard he tried.

It was only now that Kwong Rong finally understood that he had been tricked by Yi Yan!

His real target was not him, but his own Martial Nephew, the insolent devil god Han Qi.

As he brandished his blade to block Kuang Rong, the lower tier Immortal Sword in Yi Yan's right hand fearlessly welcomed the incoming flying sword that was hacking down Han Qi.

This time, Yi Yan used his full strength.

The Taiji Yinyang fish in his dantian frantically spun, streams of pure yin and yang energy wrapped around the Immortal Elemental Energy s that had not been completely absorbed, and crazily rushed into Yi Yan's right arm.

The low rank Immortal Sword released a burst of dazzling milky white light, instantly overtaking the green and white flying sword in Han Qi's hands.

There was no suspense at all. The consequence of the two strikes was that Han Qi's half Immortal Artifact flying sword was torn into two pieces by the Immortal Sword in his hands, as if it was made out of musk.