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Chapter 416 The Enlightenment of the East(1/2)

In order to increase his speed, Bai Qiyun asked Ying to bombard his body with wind elemental power, and used this power to fly to high altitudes crazily.

Although there was no direct confrontation, Bai Qiyun knew that the figure was definitely not something he could handle just by relying on his sense of breath.

So he directly targeted Ning Guang.

Since the opponent is heading towards Ningguang, he can divert the opponent's attack target by directly taking Ningguang away.

As for what happens next... let's think about it later.

Bai Qiyun flew over the Jade Pavilion, not paying attention to the young immortal on the side. Instead, he rushed straight towards Ning Guang who was standing in front.

When no one could react, he stretched out his hands and held the woman in his arms.

"Hurry up."

With Ning Guang's two thighs firmly fixed in his arms, Bai Qiyun had no intention of continuing to tangle with Mandrill, and he quickly shortened the distance between the two.

"you..."

Ning Guang, who was held in mid-air and flying at high speed, felt a strong wind coming towards him like a steel knife.

She quickly pulled out a stone-shaped controller from her arms and let the Qunyu Pavilion, which was originally located high in the sky, fall to the ground.

After all, she can run, but the ordinary people in Qunyu Pavilion cannot.

Fortunately, when Qun Yu Pavilion was launched into the air, the factors of landing were taken into consideration, and enough open space was left below for landing.

The immortal didn't seem to have any intention of hunting down ordinary people, he just stood high in the sky, motionless.

Seeing this, Bai Qiyun felt a little relieved and lowered his head to look at the woman in his arms.

"Hello."

"Um?"

"Have you gained weight recently?"

Hearing this, Ning Guang secretly bit his back molars and held back his desire to punch the person in front of him.

But there was nothing she could do about it. She just pressed her whole body on Bai Qiyun's hand, and he could feel the slightest change in weight.

What's more, the delicate skin is under the young man's control through the thin silk clothes.

A touch of plumpness passed over the fingertips, but neither of their expressions showed any fluctuation, as if such physical contact was still within the normal range.

After a while, Bai Qiyun completely distanced himself from Mandrill, and came to the foot of Tianheng Mountain to find a shaded spot to place Ning Guang.

Because he had to avoid attacks from immortals and couldn't involve ordinary people, he simply chose an uninhabited place.

The dilapidated village in the goddess's view happened to be right in front of the two of them. Bai Qiyun led Ning Guang directly into a dilapidated-looking house to discuss the current situation.

The two exchanged the information they knew so far, and roughly deduced the enemy they were about to face and the reasons why.

Ningguang sat on a pile of hay and rubbed her snow-white ankles, frowning. She had sprained her ankle because she had moved too fast. It seemed that she would not be able to move at high speed in a short period of time.

"That is to say, our opponents are all immortals with confused consciousness..."

Bai Qiyun folded his arms and leaned aside, with a slightly pensive look on his face.

Just now he learned the names of several Immortal Lords from Ningguang's mouth and combined with the 'Bronze Bird' he met, he almost deduced the general facts.

Because of the existence of a certain kind of legacy power, the consciousness of the immortals who were inhuman beings fell into confusion, and they mistakenly regarded them as evil spirits that needed to be eradicated.

Gan Yu and Yan Fei, on the other hand, fainted because of the conflict between their half-human and half-immortal bloodlines.

Thanks to Xiangling's master, Grandma Ping, who traveled far away a few days ago, otherwise there would have been another powerful opponent.

But even so, the current four immortals are still far beyond what they can handle.

The Qianyan Army currently relies on the latest improved terminal machine, but the terminal machine itself is a thing of the immortal family, so how can it cause an effective blow to the immortals.

The numerical advantage that Liyue has always relied on for survival becomes very powerless when faced with such a strong individual presence.

"But having said that, do you have any clues about the person who stopped the Great Sage of Conquering Demons?"

Bai Qiyun pointed towards the fire that was constantly erupting in Liyue Port. It was obvious that there were still people fighting with the young immortal, and they did not fall at a disadvantage in a short period of time.

Hearing this, Ning Guang searched for relevant information in his mind and bit his lower lip gently.

There are not many people who can fight one-on-one with immortals, even if you search the history of Liyue Port, if there is such a person among the existing humans...

"Maybe it's the old gentleman?"

Ning Guang gave his guess doubtfully. After all, if he was really that person, he would be over a hundred years old. How could such a person wield a sword and fight against an immortal? It was all nonsense.

But it seems that there is only one person who possesses both the sky-shaking fire and the extremely strong strength.

"Old sir?"

Not understanding the meaning of Ningguang, Bai Qiyun sat there and wondered who could be related to this word.

But before he could think about it for too long, Ningguang told him the answer.

"I wonder if you have heard of the story behind this name...a...legend about the Qiming Sword."

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"Peng!"

The spear collided with the sword, making a crisp sound.

Both of them are experienced fighters, and there is not much difference in their skills in using weapons.

Looking at the old man with a skinny face and sunken eyes in front of him, Mandrill tightly held the spear behind him.

Now that the main messenger has escaped, he will give priority to eradicating this powerful demon.

After making this decision, Mandrill rushed towards the old man resolutely and fought with the old man for dozens of rounds with the spear in his hand, but he did not gain the slightest advantage.

But Mandrill was not in a hurry. The weapon in his hand was a divine weapon given by Emperor Yanwang, and the opponent's hand was just an ordinary long sword.

Although they are a bit bullying when it comes to weapons, if they continue to entangle like this, the first one to collapse will definitely be the opponent holding a mortal weapon.

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However, the long confrontation did consume his mind to a certain extent. After all, he is different from these evil spirits. In addition to the guy in front of him, there are still many evil spirits in Liyue Port waiting for him to deal with. If this continues,

On the contrary, it is detrimental to him.

With his feet on the ground, Mandrill looked ahead with his deep eyes, and slowly exhaled a breath, which condensed into a burst of white mist under the winter wind.

The immortal power around him along with the countless wind elemental power slowly formed a vortex, sweeping everything around him into it.

In the entire square, only the old man in front of him remained motionless, while the rest of the houses, building materials, and debris were all swept up in the storm tornado in the sky.

Although he used such a powerful move, Mandrill had no intention of using his immortal power and elemental power to confront the old man head-on.

First, because the elemental power of the person in front of him is definitely not weak, so he may not have any upper hand in a head-on confrontation. Second, because the opponent has an extremely obvious weakness - his old and thin body.

Instead of engaging in close combat that fully utilizes the body's functions, it is a fighting method that adheres to the law of victory, rather than a head-on duel with elemental power.

Mandrill waved his hands gently in the air, and the next second, the storm from the sky crazily penetrated into the emerald green spear in his hand, increasing its already terrifying attack power by another level.

That's right, Mandrill uses the dual advantages of weapons and body to overwhelm the opponent. Protector Yaksha fights only for victory.

The young immortal danced his spear in mid-air like a dragon entering the sea, and began to attack the old man crazily.

For Mandrill at this time, increasing his attack speed is the best tactic.

The tip of the spear pierced back and forth in mid-air, like an airtight wall.

Every time the spear is drawn and sent, it will create ripples in the air, creating turbulence.

The turbulent flow shattered all the surrounding floors, turning them into rubble and flying everywhere.

Only the two people in the center of the turbulent current were as stable as a mountain, undisturbed by the turbulent current.

Facing the ferocious attack in front, the old man tried to resist with the same moves at first, but the powerful force coming from him caused his movements to pause a little, and he was unable to perform the moves smoothly at all.

And as Mandrill's attacks became more and more fierce, the cracks on the sword in his hand that could not bear the flames were faintly spreading.

The old man's eyebrows lightly glanced at the long sword in his hand, and he had already made a decision in his mind.

His skinny right hand passed over his waist, and the Eye of God hanging on it suddenly emitted a dazzling light.

Unlike ordinary captains, near-god warriors are far superior to ordinary people in utilizing the Eye of God. They can release the Eye of God in an instant even without using any exaggerated movements.

In an instant, surging fire elemental power began to surge from the sword, pushing the originally weak iron sword to the edge of collapse.

But the old man didn't care, and he even continued to inject elemental power into it.

The increasingly dense elemental power turned into raging flames on the surface of the sword body, and even the hot white flames attached to the blade, gradually replacing the sword body.

The next second, the old man swung the long sword in his hand and swung away the oncoming spear.

Seeing this, Mandrill's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly used his immortal power to protect his body.

The old man's expression was indifferent, and he took the sword straight to the immortal's head. Flames rose from the ground, bucking the trend, like a restrained volcano suddenly erupting, and the power contained in it far exceeded any move used by the two people before.

Under the fierce flames, the old man spoke softly.

A few hoarse sounds squeezed out of the thin throat, but they were extremely powerful.

"The rising sun - the clouds are rising in the east."
To be continued...
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