Elaborate on the world of mortals

Chapter 198 Mister is playing tricks again!
Among the distant mountains, the monks of the Taiyin Palace also suffered a lot. Even if they did mental calculations, there were many monsters who wanted to retreat.

But after all, there are a large number of monsters, and many of them are skilled. In a life-threatening situation, it is impossible not to work hard.

The monks of the Taiyin Palace have a good location here, and they can easily resist thunder and control the situation, but the pressure is still very high, and the loss of mana is second, and it is inevitable to get injured and escape.

And when the sword intent and terrifying monster aura rose from the distant direction where the water was heading, no matter which side the fairy and monster were on, they all knew that the fighting method over there was at a fierce moment!

Until this moment, the palpitating horror and evil spirit dissipated.
It can be said that before this, the monstrous demonic aura of the wolf demon Beimang was almost visible to the naked eye, at least the generation of fairy demons in the picture of Shanhe Sheji can be seen at a glance.

But now, the evil spirit of the Beimang Demon King has dissipated, which is enough to explain something.

Not to mention Sikong Zhe's excitement, the monsters in other directions also felt great anxiety.

"Why did King Beimang's evil spirit dissipate?"

"Your Majesty is defeated, right?" "Then the dragon is so powerful?"

Several monks from the Taiyin Palace were also able to breathe at this moment, stepping on the clouds and riding the wind to gather again.

Ning Chen covered the bloodstains on her shoulders with her hands. It was obvious that she had been seriously injured. She looked into the distance, and saw that the storm had just changed, but now it seemed to have calmed down, leaving only the bright moon in the sky.

"Uncle Master and Immortal Yi, did they win?"

"Should we win?" "Beimang's evil spirit is gone!"

It didn't take long for the monks of the Taiyin Palace to ask questions with anticipation, and the change in reality soon told everyone the answer.

In the sky, two female fairies came on clouds, one was surrounded by colorful clouds and silk, and the other held a long sword with a white rainbow in his hand.

And that monstrous sword intent also came to Hongfeng with a wave, and swept along with the two sky immortals, and at the top of the Hongfeng, there was actually a huge head of a black wolf.

This wolf's head rushed left and right on the mountain peak with the flood, not only was there only one eye left, but it was also covered with scars!

No need for the immortal to say anything, just seeing that huge wolf head, the hearts of the remaining monsters are already broken, leaving only fear and no desire to fight.

"The king is dead—" "The king of Beimang is dead—"

Some monsters couldn't help shouting in horror, while others were already preparing to run away as fast as possible.

But what reacted faster than all the immortals and monsters was the sword in Yi Shuyuan's hand.

The dark clouds broke and the bright moon appeared.

shuh~~
A ray of sword light is like a horse falling from the nine heavens, and it falls among the group of monsters with a lingering sword intent. Wherever it passes, the flood is two points, and the monsters dodge one after another, but where the sword energy finally falls, a monster is killed beheaded.

Compared with the confrontation with the Beimang Demon King, although Yi Shuyuan's mana is a little weak at this moment, when he looks at the monsters below, those monsters that were originally terrifying, he can't help but feel a sense of level gap.

When the sword light falls, it can hit its weak point directly, beheading a monster whose mind is in turmoil.

Even though the rest of the monsters were not hit by the sword, some nearby ones were startled by the sword intent.

Obviously, the Beimang Demon King died under this sword!

run!
This is the common thought in the hearts of all the monsters here, and it is impossible to fight against it!

All of a sudden, the evil wind was everywhere, and they only hated themselves for not running away at the very beginning like some monsters because they were afraid of Beiman's anger.

In the sky, Yi Shuyuan and Shi Wei looked at each other and smiled.

This sword is also their goal. It is still difficult to gather many monsters in one place, so it will be much easier to deal with them if they are frightened and scattered.

Compared with the chaos of the monsters, the monks of the Taiyin Palace were all in high spirits.

"Great!" "Beimang is really dead!"

"Where is Immortal Master Yi?" "Who is that fairy holding the sword?"

"her clothes"

However, Shi Wei's voice came from the sky at this moment, which also interrupted everyone's doubts.

"The old Beimang demon has been put to death, and now the demons are frightened, I will wipe out the remaining demons as soon as possible!"

As soon as the words fell, Shi Wei and Yi Shuyuan had already chased after them first, and the rest of the monks looked at each other and stopped talking, and followed each other by all means.

With a cloud head in the sky, Yi Shuyuan held a long sword, and under the locked air mechanism, as long as he drew the sword, he would definitely hit the evildoer. After that, no matter whether the monster died with a sword, he would not care about it. Naturally, monks from the Taiyin Palace will deal with the aftermath.

Even though many monsters are skilled, even the transformed monsters don't have any intention of fighting before they are caught up, they just want to escape quickly.

You don't need to be able to beat the immortal, you just need to escape faster than your companions, then the chances of life will not be small!
Of course, there are also monsters who know they can't escape, and show their true colors to fight to the death. Although it also caused some troubles, the ending can be imagined.

Not long after, Jiang Lang also pulled out to help, which accelerated the speed of exterminating the group of demons.
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After several days of fierce fighting, more than a dozen people landed on a mountain peak one after another.

Everyone looked down the mountain, the flood was receding, and in the current below the mountain, a big fish was emerging from the water with its belly turned upside down, and the water was stained red with blood.

"Clap la la la."

The water flow rolled out a large number of splashes, and a huge dragon with partially damaged scales broke through the water, revealing a dragon head.

"This is the last one!"

After the deep words in the dragon's mouth fell, the dragon raised a huge amount of water from the water, and turned into a stream of light in the wind. When it fell on the mountain, Jiang Lang had already turned into a human form.

In the picture of Shanhe Sheji, the escape of the monsters is just a joke. Some monsters think they have escaped, but they don't know that they are deceiving themselves.

"it is finally over"

Shi Wei sighed softly, indescribably relaxed, but also mixed with some complicated emotions.

"ho"

Yi Shuyuan let out a sigh of relief, and slowly sheathed the long sword in his hand.

"Sir, your finger"

Hui Mian lay on Yi Shuyuan's shoulder, and said with some concern, the latter looked at his still damaged fingertips, even bloodshot.

But Yi Shuyuan just smiled freely.

"This is a mental injury, it's not so easy to recover quickly, but it's not as serious as you think!"

In other words, the gain is far greater than the effort.

In the process of his fingers gradually recovering, the slight pain was almost accompanied by the artistic conception of Xianyin Sword Art, which was also a very rare experience for Yi Shuyuan.

Slow three to five days, fast one or two days, with Mi Li's body to experience this change of sword intent carefully, and gradually absorb the gains from this sword technique.

And hearing Hui Mian's words, almost everyone looked at Yi Shuyuan.

Except for Shi Wei, the other Taiyin palaces opened their mouths slightly in disbelief.

Although they had been secretly guessing for the past few days, they didn't dare to believe it until now. This female sword fairy is really Immortal Yi?

This can't be an illusion, can it?
Jiang Lang had seen Yi Shuyuan and Beiman fight before, but even so, his expression was the most exciting among those present.

After hesitating for a while, Jiang Lang walked up to Yi Shuyuan, sniffed and sniffed his breath, and reconfirmed that he was not out of his mind.

Looking at Hui Mian and then looking at the clothes of the person in front of him, Jiang Lang asked cautiously.

"Old Yi?"

Yi Shuyuan glanced at him, nodded slightly, and then spoke to everyone.

"The evil spirits have been cleared away, I should go out, otherwise it will cause people to worry, and there may still be evil spirits left in the courtyard of the Lingzhu Pavilion!"

"Well, what the fairy said is true!" "I don't know what's going on in Lingzhu Pavilion?"

"Junior Sister and the others should have sealed it, right?"

"Go out and have a look!"

As soon as Yi Shuyuan's voice fell, there seemed to be a picture of fog in the sky above, which was the Taiyin Mountain outside.

"go!"

After a brief word, Yi Shuyuan was the first to rise against the wind, and the rest followed suit, escaping from the Shanhe Sheji map one after another.

Amid a gust of mountain wind, more than a dozen people seemed to appear out of nowhere in the sky.

When everyone came back to their senses, the familiar Taiyin Mountain was already below.

Yi Shuyuan waved his hand, and an unfolded picture scroll emerged from the sky. The flood in the painting was receding, revealing the mountains and rivers again. Part of it seemed to have experienced the earth dragon turning over, and it seemed a little broken, but it was only a small piece.

Everyone couldn't help but look at the flying picture scroll, where the previous bloody battle between fairy and demon was in it.

The picture scroll was getting closer and smaller, gradually returning to its original size, and finally flew back to Yi Shuyuan's hand and closed it slowly.
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When everyone arrived at Crescent Pier, what they saw were the common people who were still working and resting as usual, the small town on the mountain side that seemed to have no change, and a Lingzhu Courtyard that had been blocked by the formation map.

A head cultivator of the Taiyin Palace guarded the Crescent Moon Pier with a few low-level disciples, while the other sat at the gate of the Taiyin Palace.

Seeing the celestial light appearing in the sky, and many fellow disciples flying towards Yufeng, the Taiyin Palace cultivator was excited and immediately appeared outside the courtyard of Lingzhu Pavilion.

"Uncle Master!"

Shi Wei nodded to the younger generation, and fell with the wind with everyone, looking at the quiet compound.

"Is there any variable here?"

"Return to Master Uncle, since that day, the formation in the courtyard has been broken, and there has been no movement. The monsters inside may have left, but we will follow the order and keep it closed!"

"well done!"

Shi Wei looked at Yi Shuyuan while talking.

"Sir, shall we go in?"

"Ok!"

During the speech, a flashing formation has been withdrawn, and then Jiang Lang pushed towards the door.

"Cha la la la."

The crossbar behind the door shattered and broke, and then the door opened slowly with a creak.

"Ahhh"

Amidst the sound of panic, more than a dozen old women shrank aside.

They watched a group of people break into the door forcefully, not daring to stop them. Yi Shuyuan and the others knew they were all mortals just by taking a look at them.

Afterwards, everyone went directly to the rear, and the Immortal Mansion Huaguang naturally no longer existed, but although the formation was broken, there was still afterglow, and the Lingzhu Pavilion still stood on the top of the mountain.

I searched all over the Lingzhu Pavilion, except for a few old women, there were also some mandrills in clothes, but without the cover of the fairy light, they all lost their human appearance. I found it out.

These were all taken away by the Taiyin Palace monks.

In the main hall where the banquet was held before the Lingzhu Pavilion, the little girls were found lying on the ground. They were unconscious for a few days but still breathing, and were rescued by everyone back to the Taiyin Palace.

As for the Lingzhu Pavilion, it was naturally taken over by the Taiyin Palace.

Until everyone returned to the mountain gate of Taiyin Palace again, the catastrophe was finally over, and everyone including Yi Shuyuan couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Many Taiyin Palace monks need retreat to heal their injuries, and Yi Shuyuan doesn't care about some trivial matters.

After relaxing, there are still some interesting things for Yi Shuyuan!

Yi Shuyuan and Jiang Lang went to the mountain where Qi Zhongbin and others were located, and stopped for a short time when they reached the top of the mountain.

"Old Yi, uh"

There will be no outsiders here, Jiang Lang wants to ask something but he doesn't know where to start, it is worse than Shi Wei's state before.

But before Jiang Lang could speak, Yi Shuyuan began to give instructions.

"Don't worry about what I say later, even if you don't agree, don't say anything, understand?"

"Oh what are you doing?"

Yi Shuyuan smiled, waved his sleeves and flicked his body lightly, the clothes he was wearing suddenly turned into the elegant feathers of the Taiyin Palace, and he casually tied his long hair, half of which was tied behind his shoulders.

Although these were not real clothes, Qi Zhongbin and Shi Sheng couldn't tell from their skills, let alone Du Xiaolin and Wang Yunchun.

"kekeke"

Hui Mian on the shoulder couldn't help laughing, Mr. is going to play tricks again!
"Don't laugh, go to him!"

Yi Shuyuan pointed to Jiang Lang as he spoke.

"Yes!"

Hui Mian understood, and immediately jumped on Jiang Lang's shoulder, which made Jiang Lang a little confused, and forgot what he wanted to ask.

At the pavilion where Qi Zhongbin and the others rested and waited, everyone was somewhat worried these days.

"someone is coming!"

After Qi Zhongbin said this, Shi Sheng, Xiao Lin and Wang Yunchun all turned their heads to look outside, and saw two people falling to the ground against the wind.

Shi Sheng's smile froze.

"Why is there only Senior Jiang, master?"

Yi Shuyuan walked into the pavilion first, and the four people inside stood up regardless of age. In the eyes of the four people, this was a strange female fairy.

With a trace of sadness on his face, Yi Shuyuan looked at Qi Zhongbin, then at the two children, and finally glanced at Wang Yunchun, as if he hesitated to speak, and only spoke softly after deliberating for a while.

"Mr. Yi fought with the Beimang Demon King in the Mountains and Rivers Sheji Map, and finally fought with the Beimang Demon King with swordsmanship, and died together with the Beimang Demon King."

"what?"

Qi Zhongbin's face was pale, and he exclaimed in disbelief, while Shi Sheng and Du Xiaolin were completely stunned, and Wang Yunchun opened his mouth slightly.

Jiang Lang, who was not far behind Yi Shuyuan, heard this, his eyes widened, and he couldn't resist the urge to speak out.

"Wooooow, sir."

Hearing the cry, Jiang Lang looked at the wailing mink on his shoulder, his eyes widened, and his mind was in a mess.
(End of this chapter)