Everyone in the Second Immortal Sect, especially the four great elders who were being besieged, had grim expressions on their faces, and were shocked and angry in their hearts.

The Golden Que Snake suddenly disappeared and there was no news about it. Since it was not done by the Chongtian Sect, they originally thought that it was just a small and shameful force or a small cultivator, which would definitely be crushed to death as soon as they found it.

Facts proved that their guess was correct. Yi Ming had been discovered in the Hongmang Mountains that year, but he was just an ant in the late Qi Refining stage.

However, the Erxian Sect did not seize this unique window of time, causing the other party to escape into the territory of Jinghu Palace, and the Erxian Sect also lost the opportunity to conduct a large-scale investigation.

The grand elder of the Erxian Sect also knew this news, but the Erxian Sect and Jinghu Palace were not on good terms, and they could not defeat the Jinghu Palace.

Not to mention that the Erxian Sect now has only one lonely Jindan-stage leader. Even if the two golden and silver immortals succeed in their rituals, the two insects would not dare to attack the Jinghu Palace.

So they thought of another way and started cooperating with the Poseidon Cult.

They thought that Yi Ming had reached his limit and were trying to hold on and wait for support. However, who would have thought that his foundation was so profound and his true energy meridians were so strong that he could even attack again!

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Others could watch the fun, but the four people from the Erxian Sect who were being besieged by the Hanhai sword energy and Canglan water energy were not qualified. Their faces were already extremely pale.

"Tsk, I haven't used the giant spirit form yet."

"How did the Second Immortal Sect get involved with such a killer god?"

"hiss!"

In the perception of the onlookers, the aura of the two Second Immortal Sect monks weakened rapidly and soon disappeared.

Several exquisite sword ropes passed through, like swords and ropes, soft and hard, and hit the faces of several cultivators. Various forces tore and pulled them, twisting their protective true energy and protective magic weapons.

"Someone come quickly!"

Linglong Sword Rope, an attack spell that comes with the top-grade Xuan-level "Linglong Collection", was once Yi Ming's signature secret method for head-on confrontations. It has been relegated to the second line along with the many rare treasures and earth-level spells that Yi Ming has obtained. However, as a spell that can be used to fight against cultivators of the same level, it has now become the last straw that breaks the camel's back, and that qualification is absolutely sufficient.

The other two monks looked horrified and called the senior directly.

Although everyone is in the late Condensation period, the cultivators in front of him don't look like cultivators in the late Condensation period at all. Killing people of the same level is as easy as butchering dogs. They can't even escape! It's only been a while. Isn't it too fast? And all the people who can support are tied up. If they don't shout "Senior, spare my life", are they really going to accept their fate and die? It's worthless...

"What kind of spell is this?"

Yi Ming chuckled but didn't answer. It's already this time, why are you still talking nonsense? The true energy in his body surged again, and seven or eight tentacles several dozen feet long suddenly appeared. Through the sword shadows and water vapor in the sky, the exquisite sword ropes rushed straight through. Each sword rope contained seven or eight different forces and rolled towards the four people.

"Are you him? Weren't you in the late stage of Qi training a few years ago?" The Great Elder cried out in surprise. While saying this, he was wondering if the previous man was killed by this person?

With the hand seals moved, the Canglan real water in the water world turned into a series of different swords, spears, swords and halberds, which hit the two people under the command of Yi Ming. The water world was filled with mist, which directly submerged the two people.

"Senior, spare my life!"

“Bang!”

"Puff!" A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the Great Elder was hit on the back by a sword rope. He staggered in the air, and then several sword ropes rushed up and locked him tightly in mid-air. His fate was already doomed.

Although the first and third elders of the Erxian Sect are more powerful than the other two cultivators who came to support, the attack power of "Mitian Hanhai Sword Art" is also higher than that of "Canglan Water Realm Law".

Normally, once the word "attempt" is used, the final result is basically failure. This time is no exception. The great elder who tried to break out was entangled by the exquisite sword rope. Before the sword energy in the sky was directed at him, he was almost broken by the exquisite sword rope.

"Where did this monster come from?"

"So powerful! This is a combination of a magic weapon and a spell. Although the magic weapon is only of the middle grade of the Mystical Rank, it can enhance the spell. So powerful!"

He was already injured, most of his true energy was consumed, and his combat power was reduced by half. As for the Linglong Sword Rope, it was just that its attack power was not as good as the Mitian Hanhai Sword Qi. It was not really a waste, but it was really a straw.

The cultivator who was wielding the flying sword simply blew up his own magic weapon, creating a gap in the Canglan Water Realm that enveloped the surroundings, in an attempt to escape.

Yi Ming's eyes were cold. He put away the flying sword condensed from the Canglan Divine Water and just pulled out several other exquisite sword ropes towards the two people, while strengthening the effect of the "Canglan Water Realm Law".

“Boom!”

"Fourth Elder, help!"

After only a few blows, they had already resisted with all their might. Their attacks could not break through Yi Ming's interception, and their defenses could barely resist Yi Ming's attacks. They were besieged and beaten by the opponent's powerful true energy and powerful spells. Everyone was already injured, and they couldn't escape even if they wanted to.

Ignoring the body that was cut into pieces and fell into the void, Yi Ming turned his gaze back to the other two monks with a blank expression.

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"If this person is not practicing a ground-level technique, I will eat my flying sword!"

"This spell is not a water-based secret spell. He also practices other skills."

Just now, the great elder of the Erxian Sect discovered Yi Ming and Xiao Hua, and he didn't think about anything else in his mind. He just rushed up and wanted to kill Yi Ming and capture Xiao Hua. Now, he was suppressed and beaten after a confrontation. Then he remembered Yi Ming's previous news and strength.

An exquisite sword rope appeared in an instant and whipped him back.

"No! The leader will not let you go!" The Great Elder roared loudly, and then while the sword energy in the sky was shooting at the Third Elder, he rushed to the rear and tried to break through.

And then... and then there was nothing else...

Therefore, the first one to fall was the Third Elder, who was slightly weaker in strength. After his protective true energy was crushed by the exquisite sword rope, his two armor shields were also wrapped up and pulled apart by the sword rope. Then, the vast sea of ​​sword energy swarmed in and shot him into a sieve.

"This person is definitely a direct disciple of a major inland sect. He has a profound background and many methods."

"Maybe not. The Second Immortal Sect is not stupid. Why wouldn't they find out the details of their enemy?"

"And if he is really a direct disciple of a major inland sect, would he go and steal a Golden Snake? I guess this person must have found a great opportunity in our sea area. Didn't you see that his skills and powerful sword techniques are all filled with water vapor?"

Seeing the person who said this with flickering eyes, everyone else silently took two steps back. That person also noticed something unusual, and then suddenly met Yi Ming's gaze. He couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and immediately lowered his head and said no more words.

(End of this chapter)