Chapter 350: Rest and Siege

Yi Yang heard the voice coldly, and shouted out with an "ah" in fright, his whole body shook, and he almost fell from the air by himself, how could he still have the demeanor of an immortal cultivator.

And in fact, it is completely reasonable that he is so bold.

Since the appearance of the list of one hundred and forty-six people, he has been disdainful and ridiculed, then cautious, then panicked, and finally, he has become the most feared tongue in the world

Even in his sleep, he often dreamed of the situation of the day, dreaming that the devil's son had turned into a powerful ghost and came to ask him for his life, and dreamed that Fang Sheng had treated him in all kinds of cruel ways.

Since he left the front, he finally didn't have to see the people in the tongue to hear the sound of the tongue, but he still didn't want to hear anything about the tongue.

And now, when that ghostly voice sounded, he immediately connected that voice with the dialect, because it was too much like it.

However, how could a person in the Demon Path dare to go so deep into the territory of the Righteous Path so much?

Then, Yi Yang felt the back of his neck tighten, and someone grabbed his neck from behind with one hand.

A majestic Dao power surged in, directly dispersing his Dao power, and making his whole body sore, unable to speak. Then he was involuntarily carried by that hand and flew downward, even if someone in the distance saw him suddenly change direction, they couldn't tell that he was actually restrained.

Soon fell into the dense forest below, and after flying for a while, a big mountain dòng appeared in Yi Yang's eyes, although he didn't want to go in, he still saw that the dòng mouth was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes.

"Whoosh"

Soon arrived at the bottom of the mountain, Yi Yang only felt a strong surge in his neck, and the whole person flew out directly, and then hit the stone wall with a "bang".

quickly got up from the ground, and then Yi Yang watched in horror as two figures appeared in the void in front of him, but he didn't know those two people......

Yi Yang was stunned for a moment, and then as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, he hurriedly said: "Two, did you catch the wrong person?" I am Yi Yang, a disciple of the nearby Yunlan Sect, and my uncle is the deputy sect leader of the Yunlan Sect, Yi Jinglun, no matter what, I hope the two of you can let me go, no matter what you ask, I can promise you, even if I can't give it for the time being, when I return to the Yunlan Sect, I will definitely be able to let my uncle collect it to compensate you."

The two people who just appeared were naturally Yi Rong's dialect and Wang xiǎotong, at this time, both of them were both happy and disappointed, happy that they finally caught Yi Yang, disappointed that they didn't expect Yi Yang to be so spineless.

They went deep into the hinterland of the righteous path, and followed them for so long, either openly or secretly, but Yi Yang was like a humble ant, this person was not worthy of being chased like this at all

In addition, Fang Yan inevitably felt sad that it was Yi Yang, a trash-like character, who almost completely changed his life for quite a long time, and also took the life of the demon who should have been freed.

Why is Yi Yang?

But either way, that's how it is, that's what it is.

Fang Yan exhaled softly, as if he wanted to spit out all the resentment in his body and mind, and then slowly collected the effect of the Illusory Dao Extreme Hidden Pill, revealing his true face.

Yi Yang, who was originally quite calm, trembled all over his body like chaff, his eyes widened and widened, and finally he even let out a scream that only NV people can make when they lose their minds.

Looking at such a person, the anger in Fang Yan's heart burned all of a sudden, he was such a piece of garbage, why did he change his life and decide the life and death of that NV

"Shut up"

A big stride dialect arrived in front of Yi Yang, and then he raised his right arm and slapped it over

There was a crisp sound of "pia", and Yi Yang's whole person flew out, and the back of his head hit the stone wall first.

Fang Yan's slap was angry, and the left side of Yi Yang's face was slightly deformed, and a blood hole was knocked out on the right side of his head, and at least a third of his life was lost.

Wang Xiǎotong was a little unbearable to look at, but Fang Yan didn't feel anything, and the thought of Yi Yang killing people in such a situation almost erupted in his eyes.

At the same time, just after his slap, dozens of miles away in the Yunlan Sect, a middle-aged man frowned slightly, and then took out a green sèyù card from his arms.

The brilliance on the yù brand is shining, and it is even vibrating slightly, and if he looks closely, he can still see that the brilliance of the yù brand is gradually weakening

The middle-aged man's face changed greatly, and as soon as he exerted force in his hand, a stream of white light was injected into the yù card from his hand. The brilliance in the yù card immediately changed, and they all moved in a certain direction, and the dialect was the direction of the mountain dòng where the dialect was located

Silently, the middle-aged man disappeared in place, and when he reappeared, he had already reached the top of the Yunlan Sect, and then he roared out: "All the immortals obey the order, quickly gather in the square"

The voice spread, and in just a few breaths, more than ten immortals appeared beside the middle-aged man

"Senior Brother Yi, what is the matter with summoning us?" asked an immortal hao.

"Yiyang is in trouble, and it is within five hundred miles to the southeast. The middle-aged man said quickly.

"Then let's go," immediately humanized.

Seeing that no one came, Yi Yang nodded and said, "Let's go"

"Wait" At this moment, an old voice came.

"Ah, Uncle Hong, have you returned to the sect?" Although the middle-aged man was anxious enough, he had to greet the old man with a bald forehead who had just appeared.

"Something happened to your nephew?" asked the old man calmly.

"Well, judging by the signs in the life card, he should be in the southwest, and not far away. ”

"Well, the old man will help you go and see it first, and you will follow. After the old man finished speaking, he disappeared directly into the air, and he didn't even hear the middle-aged man's surprise thanks.

"Everyone scattered to search, and if anyone found something wrong, they raised their voices to warn and set off"

At this time, the dialect in the mountain dòng was still talking to Yi Yang, and it was hard to catch him, and it was impossible for the dialect to kill him directly without saying anything......

But fortunately, he didn't have much to say, and at this time he had reached the end of the lecture, so he listened to the dialect: "I believe you have long thought that there will be such a day, since you can ignore the lives of others, and you are probably ready to be ignored for your own lives, then, suffer death." ”

The middle dialect gave Yi Yang two more blows, and at this time Yi Yang couldn't even speak, and after hearing the dialect's words, his eyes were full of fear, but he couldn't even beg for mercy.

Fang Yan looked at Yi Yang, but what he thought about was the scene after the competition that day, and at the same time he was indignant, he finally felt a little happy in his heart, and then clenched his right fist, ready to kill Yi Yang on the spot.

But at the moment when he was about to kill him, he suddenly stared, pulled Wang Xiǎo Tong without hesitation, and urged the Sumeru Streamer Ring, covering him, Wang Xiǎo Tong, and Yi Yang.

As soon as this process was completed, Fang Yan pointed his right hand together like a sword, and quickly drew a xiǎoxiǎo charm in the void, and then a breeze blew in the mountain dòng without warning, and all the wind flowed to the fingertips of the dialect, and also absorbed the bloody qi in the mountain dòng and the fragrance on Wang xiǎotong's body.

That is, after two breaths, only to hear a "whoosh", a man in blue flew in, his eyes swept through the mountain, and found nothing unusual, and then left again.

Fang Yan could completely feel that the person who came in just now was an immortal, but there was obviously more than one immortal nearby

How could so many immortals come out of the unprovoked end, could they all come to save Yi Yang?

The dialect is not afraid of being blocked in the mountains, because with a single teleportation, he can flash directly to a thousand miles away.

He didn't want to leave this place until he knew the real reason.

Then he suddenly accepted the effect of the Sumeru Streamer Ring and looked at Yi Yang.

Yi Yang obviously also saw the man in blue, and his expression was quite complicated at this time, but he was afraid that he was deliberately trying to hide something, so the dialect still analyzed it.

Yi Yang knew the man in blue, and the man in blue was probably here to save Yi Yang

Fang Yan couldn't help frowning slightly, secretly scolding the people of the Yunlan Sect with great magical powers, and they can all be found...... He was sure that Yi Yang didn't know about his existence before, and he didn't give Yi Yang any chance to do anything.

So, run away now?

It is a good way, compared to the distance and frequency of teleportation, the dialect thinks that it will not lose to any immortal who is not a full Dao base in the Immortal Demon Continent.

But what if there is a fairy king among the people who are chasing after him?

In the Dutian Immortal Realm, the trajectory of teleportation is not completely impossible to capture, only from the fact that when they first arrived in the Immortal Demon Continent, they were teleported and chased by those local immortals.

Now, with the deepening of his understanding of teleportation, and because he learned a special method called "Ling Xu's Hidden Trace" in the Immortal Demon Palace, he knows quite well that once he is targeted by the Immortal King, he is likely to be unable to get rid of it

Teleportation, the process in between is almost untraceable, however, at the moment of disappearance and appearance, the space around the teleporter will appear faint but extremely frequent

This tremor is almost unavoidable, and it is because of its existence that the teleportation technique has the only flaw when it is used to escape for its life.

The method of "Ling Xu's Hidden Trace" in the dialect exists precisely to hide this tremor, which also explains how to capture the teleportation tremor of others more keenly, and because of this, the dialect has not been out of the mountain before dòng, and knows that someone is teleporting outside.

In order to chase Yi Yang these days, he has not been able to practice well at all, and this Ling Xuan Hidden Trace Technique is only a beginner, if it is said that it is impossible to completely hide his tracks.

Therefore, now Fang Yan is very afraid that people who are higher than him will chase him, because the other party can not only feel his teleportation tremor, but also be faster than him......

At this time, Fang Yan was also a little anxious, he had also inquired about some news from the Yunlan Sect before, this sect mén, there was indeed an immortal king......

At this moment, his heart was shocked, just because another immortal Hao had arrived outside the mountain

Urging the Sumeru Streamer Ring to cover Yi Yang again, Fang Yan waited patiently for the immortal to come in.

As he expected, after a breath, there was a "whoosh" sound, and a person flew into the mountain from outside.

But in the same way, the person who just came in also hurriedly glanced at it and exited, not finding anything unusual......

Fang Yan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, and secretly sighed that the Sumeru Streamer Ring of the summer breeze was really powerful......

What he used at this time was Xia Qingfeng's Sumeru Streamer Ring I have to say that the refining level of the Immortal Demon Continent is much higher than that of the Xiling Divine Continent, even if Liu Banxuan is the master of a sect, the refined Sumeru Streamer Ring is far inferior to Xia Qingfeng's

In fact, he only discovered this situation in the last few days, that is, he and Wang Xiǎotong had not fully exerted the role of Xia Qingfeng's Sumeru Streamer Ring before, and the ring still had some potential to be tapped, but only when they reached the realm of Xianhao could they have this qualification.

With the full force of Xianhao's body, the stealth effect of Xia Qingfeng's ring has increased by more than one grade, even Xianhao, if he didn't know in advance that they had the Sumeru Streamer Ring on them, it would be difficult to discover their existence

After the second immortal left, Fang Yan was more sure in his heart, and then once again put away the effect of the Sumeru Streamer Ring.

He looked directly at Yi Yang and carefully looked at Yi Yang's expression.

Then, he deduced from Yi Yang's expression that the second person, Yi Yang, also knew him, and he was here to find Yi Yang

Fang Yan suddenly became a little excited, he felt, how similar is this situation to the original competition?

He gave hope to the nv, but the nvon died when he got hope.

The Yunlan Sect Immortals who came to the mountain also gave Yi Yang hope, but they all left in a hurry, disappointing Yi Yang again and again, and in the end, Yi Yang could not escape death......

That's fine, what you gave us at the beginning, now all of them will be returned to you

In the time that followed, a total of seven people came to this mountain dòng, and not a single one noticed anything unusual

Yi Yang thought seven times that he might be rescued, and seven times he despaired

Before the eighth coming, the god of Yiyang's jīng could no longer bear this torment of repeated tossing and turning in hope and despair, and quietly died......

Looking at Yi Yang's corpse, Fang Yan said softly: "I don't know what your name is, but you have really been with me for a long time." My friend, now you can rest in peace. ”

Wang Xiǎo Tong knew that the dialect was spoken to that nv. At this time, not only did she not have the slightest jealousy, but she was sad for the dialect and wanted to cry.

Then, the two of them flew out of the mountain under the cover of the Sumeru Streamer Ring, and at a glance they saw an old man with bald forehead in the sky, and the old man seemed to be arranging a formation......