Mortal: Fight monsters and upgrade, I will enjoy immortality!

Chapter 204 Instant Kill under Yuanying’s Eyes

"Come on!"

"Split to break through!"

The Star Palace monks took this opportunity to break out in all directions.

"Spread out and intercept, don't let go of a high-level monk!" The dozen or so pill-forming monks who were gathered together dispersed under the order of one of the old men, and each of them focused on a monk in the Star Palace to pursue them. Kill it.

Soon, the large area near the port was filled with various shouts of killing, the roar of magic, and the impact of magic weapons.

As soon as the light curtain broke open, Ye Ming flew out in the east direction.

The speed was extremely fast, and he appeared hundreds of feet away in a few flashes.

"Hey, where can you escape, you brat!" The middle-aged man was fighting fiercely with the giant sword of the ghost head. Seeing that the person on the opposite side reacted so quickly, he almost rushed out as soon as the light curtain shattered, as if he had planned it in advance.

Without thinking, he activated his escaping light and chased after him.

"Brother Ding, let me help you!"

At this time, an old man in green robes with a goatee flew over from the air. After shouting, he also chased Ye Ming.

As soon as Ye Mingfang flew away from the island and reached the sky over the sea, he turned around and looked at the middle-aged man and the old man with the goatee who were chasing him. The corner of his mouth curled up into a weird smile.

Before the two of them understood what was going on, Ye Ming opened his mouth and mailed the Yin Yang Shenhuo Jian.

After a quick turn, the golden mirror was aimed at the two of them, and with a "pop", eight fire dragons measuring several feet in size were sprayed out.

"Ow..."

The fire dragons were divided into groups of four and pounced on the middle-aged man and the old man with the goatee.

"How brave!" When the two saw that Ye Ming had the courage to stop and fight with them, they were shocked and angry, and showed cruel eyes.

The middle-aged man flicked his sleeves, and the three long cyan swords and the huge golden seal several feet in size appeared out of thin air, and then whizzed at Ye Ming.

The old man with the goatee touched the top of his head, and a small dark green flag shot out, instantly growing to several feet in size.

The old man pointed his finger twice, and then pointed at Ye Ming suddenly.

Suddenly the flags danced, and a dark demonic energy surged out, spreading to a radius of dozens of feet in the blink of an eye.

"Quack..." A strange scream sounded, and three white jade skeletons suddenly appeared in the demonic aura. They rubbed the giant mouth and rushed towards Ye Ming with their bone claws.

The two sides moved toward each other, and the various methods collided and attacked almost as soon as they were deployed.

The "rumbling" explosion echoed across half of the sky.

However, the next moment, the faces of the confident middle-aged man and the old man changed drastically, and they exclaimed in disbelief: "How is that possible!"

It turned out that as soon as various magic weapons came into contact with those fire dragons, the flying swords, seals, and skeletons were defeated one by one under a roll of flames. In less than a breath, the treasure they sacrificed let out a cry and fell back.

Suddenly, the change occurred again, and a white figure appeared closely behind the fire dragon, shooting towards the middle-aged man at an incredible speed.

"Ah, you are..." The middle-aged man saw clearly that the white shadow was the kid just now.

But it was too late to react, Ye Ming punched him directly. With a "snap", the man's head was blown open.

The middle-aged man died on the spot before he could even scream.

"Ah, Elder Wang, save me!" When the old man with the goatee saw this scene, he was so frightened that he immediately turned around and ran away, while shouting in the air.

The person on the other side must be some Nascent Soul old monster in disguise, otherwise how could he defeat the magic weapon that he and fellow Daoist Ding used with all their strength in just one encounter, and at such a fast speed? As soon as the old man with the goatee finished speaking, Ye Ming flashed a gray light on his body, moved behind the man, and then raised his right fist.

At the same time, where the monks from the Counter-Star Alliance were staying, an astonishing aura appeared in Mu Ran.

This aura instantly overshadowed the chaotic battlefield and descended on everyone. The powerful spiritual consciousness swept through, making people feel chilled all over.

Nascent Soul boss!

As this suffocating breath appeared, a skinny old man wearing a crimson robe appeared in the air at some point, and turned into a red light and shot toward Ye Ming at high speed.

During the advance, this person yelled at Ye Ming: "Junior, stop it!"

However, the powerful pressure of the Nascent Soul cultivator was of no use to Ye Ming. A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he hit hard with his raised right fist.

With a "pop", the shield of the old man with the goatee was broken, and then his fragile body turned into a blood mist with a "pop".

"Junior, I want you to die!" The skinny Nascent Soul cultivator gritted his teeth angrily. This kid actually killed someone from this alliance under his own eyes. He had never seen such an arrogant Danjie monk in his hundreds of years of life. At this moment, he was extremely angry.

While speaking, he opened his mouth and spit out a small sword that was about an inch long. The magic power in his body was poured into it crazily, and then he flicked his arm in the direction of Ye Ming.

Suddenly, the small sword grew in size rapidly, and in an instant it became a giant of twenty to thirty feet, covered with blazing red flames. The astonishing high temperature made the nearby monks feel horrified. Whether they were running away or intercepting, they all fled outside at high speed. Only when they were far away from this furious Nascent Soul monk could they feel safe.

In the north of the port, Ling Yuling, who had fled ten miles away at this time, turned around and saw this astonishing scene, and her mouth went dry for a while.

However, she did not dare to delay for a moment. At this time, saving her own life was the most important thing. As for Ye Daoyou who faces the Nascent Soul cultivator, it depends on his luck.

In the horrified eyes of everyone, the flaming giant sword slashed down suddenly.

Compared to the giant sword that was tens of feet tall, Ye Ming below was as small as an ant.

"With Elder Wang taking action, this person must be doomed!" Almost all the Counter Star Alliance monks present thought so.

However, unexpectedly, there was no trace of fear on Ye Ming's face.

I saw him grinning at the skinny Nascent Soul old man, and then his figure fell into the sea at a rapid speed like a meteor.

The speed was extremely fast. When the giant flaming sword struck him, there was a loud "snap" and his entire body fell into the sea and disappeared instantly.

The flaming giant sword followed closely, and with a "bang" sound, it slashed into the sea water, cutting out a gully in the water that was about a mile long and dozens of feet deep.

The huge impact created huge waves on the water on both sides; as the flames burned, the nearby seawater boiled, bubbling and steam rising.

The next moment, the red light faded, and a skinny old man appeared above the "ditch", looking around with a gloomy face.

In that shocking blow just now, he didn't feel like he hit Ye Ming.

Looking around now, there is nothing unusual, so this kid must be hiding under the sea! The old man who was thinking this way moved, plunged into the "ditch", and rushed towards the bottom of the sea quickly.

"Run away..."

"kill!"

The monks on both sides saw the old man and Ye Ming disappear at the same time. After being slightly stunned, they continued their previous actions. Run if you need to run, chase if you need to chase.

Moreover, after Ye Ming made such a fuss, the Star Palace cultivator seized the opportunity and ran out with more people. The Anti-Star Alliance had to increase its roundup efforts and was temporarily unable to do anything else.

The neutral monks hiding nearby took this opportunity to come out of their hiding places, and fled out alone or in groups.

The scene was momentarily chaotic.

(End of this chapter)