My Master is a God - Chapter 2221
[Chapter 2221 Blood-Drinking Demon Sword You are Dongfang Haotian]
Yang Yiyu stood on the top of the mountain, watching Duan Gan Hanshui and others being dispersed by his sword with the sword of the great array, and he laughed immediately.
The only regret is that the sword of the second senior brother’s array is not flexible and cannot accurately attack a person, so no one was hurt.
Yang Yiyu knew that it would be his turn to fight with Mr. Dongfang with the help of the array, which would make the illusion array rise, and even the existence of the Great Perfection of the Immortal Emperor would be affected.
The ten great immortal emperors were separated by his sword. Yang Yiyu saw that Dongfang Haotian had already killed an immortal emperor, but he smiled and did not rush to attack.
Yang still has self-knowledge. He has the strength to fight against ordinary immortal emperors, but his strength is not enough for the existence of the Great Perfection of the Immortal Emperor. It is better
to play with the array now. The large array of the second senior brother can scare people, not to mention that it is more than just a simple scare.
On the other side, he also gave orders to Hong Yi and Xue Mao. Xue Mao and Hong Yi had been on the ground at the foot of the mountain. This would allow him to evade the ten immortal emperors with one sword. With the formation, all these people fell from midair to the ground.
Now it’s good. Xue Mao and Hong Yi are enough to give these immortal emperors a pot of wine.
Yang Yiyun flashed to the side of Xue Mao, pointed at Xue Mao, and passed the formation method to Xue Mao, so that she would not be affected by the formation and fight to her heart’s content.
As for Hong Yi, he still had to operate it. Hong Yi’s consciousness was still too weak. Only when she and he had a telepathic connection could they control it.
In addition, although the five thunder leaves and watermelon thunder in Yang’s Qiankun pot were used up, it would take another year for them to grow again, but he still had the three sword talismans given by his second senior brother. Although he had never used them, Yang Yiyun believed that the power of his second senior brother’s sword talisman was definitely not worse than his five thunder leaves and watermelon thunder.
This time, his ambition was not small. He wanted to leave all the ten immortal emperors of the Duan Gan family, which was considered a blood sacrifice formation.
“Boom~”
In a blink of an eye, Dongfang Haotian had already faced off against an Immortal Emperor. Yang Yiyun heard the sound and looked over, only to see that the Immortal Emperor Dongfang Haotian faced off against was the Immortal Emperor that Duan Ganhanshui called Mr. Meng. He
seemed to be a formation master, and now it seemed that he had some skills and was not affected by the illusion formation.
The main function of the illusion formation in the formation was to block the eyes and confuse the mind. Yang Yiyun knew that it was not very effective against these high-level Immortal Emperors, and it was enough to affect their state of mind.
However, Mr. Meng did not seem to be affected by the illusion formation at all.
The two fought, and Dongfang Haotian had the upper hand.
At this time, Dongfang Haotian was so fierce in Yang Yiyun’s eyes that he suddenly had a strange red sword in his hand. It looked similar to the sword that Dongfang Iron Man often carried, but it was more than twice as small.
Mr. Meng held a strange black flag magic weapon in his hand. When the two faced off, Dongfang Haotian chopped him back dozens of meters.
The next moment, Meng Dajia’s face changed drastically, and he shouted in a lost voice: “Drinking Blood Demon Sword~ Are you the ninth titled Blood Drinking Immortal Emperor Dongfang Haotian?”
After Dongfang Haotian entered the combat state at this moment, his expression was completely different from his usual amiable appearance. He was no longer the kind-hearted old man next door, but turned into a fierce and violent look. His hair and green robe fluttered without wind, and he held a blood-red sword, standing fiercely.
After forcing Meng Dajia back with a sword, he said in a deep voice: “It is me.”
Yang Yiyu also heard Meng Dajia’s loss of voice. This time he knew that the title of Mr. Dongfang was Blood Drinking, and the sword in his hand was the Blood Drinking Demon Sword. The strange name was very suitable for Mr. Dongfang’s momentum at the moment.
He had never known Dongfang Haotian’s title. He only knew that the old man was the ninth among the immortal emperors, but he didn’t know the name of the title. He thought his title was Dongfang, which was the name of his family. He had never asked Dongfang Iron Man. Only now did he know that the old man had a title. The
Blood-Drinking Immortal Emperor, Dongfang Haotian, and the Blood-Drinking Demon Sword were indeed domineering.
After hearing Dongfang Haotian’s confession, Mr. Meng’s face became even uglier. He stared at Dongfang Haotian with his eyes fixed on him, his mood changing, and he could even say that he was a little scared.
His expression kept changing, and then his eyes became critical. He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood on the black flag in his hand, and an obscure sound came out of his mouth, like some kind of ancient spell, but he suddenly inserted the black flag in his hand into the ground and roared: “Disperse the formation, fix~”
“Om~”
At the moment when Meng Dajia suddenly inserted the black flag in his hand into the ground, a white light suddenly burst out, and with a hum, it rippled out with the black flag as the center, forming a circle, and quickly spread over a thousand meters.
At this moment, Yang Yiyu found that the other nine people who were confused by the illusion array had all woken up, and his illusion array was broken at this moment.
But it was nothing, the illusion array was just a link in the whole big array, at most it would prevent these people from being affected by the illusion.
Yang Yiyu narrowed his eyes and suddenly roared: “Killing array, start~”
As soon as he finished speaking, 108 peaks suddenly roared and roared continuously, and sword energy rushed into the sky, but it was the killing array that was activated.
Suddenly, the 108 peaks were 108 sword energies, which began to intertwine with each other in the formation, either slashing down or falling from the sky…
At the same time, Meng Damen shouted loudly: “My Lords, prepare to get out. The person next to Yang Yiyu is the Blood-Drinking Immortal Emperor Dongfang Haotian.”
“Don’t you think it’s too late to realize it now?” Dongfang Haotian raised the Blood-Drinking Demon Sword in his hand to Meng Damen, and the next moment he slowly said: “The Demon Sword drinks blood, cuts the world~”
“Boom~”
A deep red blood light burst out from the blood sword in Dongfang Haotian’s hand, with thunderous sound, strong wind, and unstoppable momentum.
Yang Yiyu, standing far away, felt the power of the sword of the old man Dongfang, and of course felt a sense of shocking the world and weeping ghosts and gods.
He thought to himself, “Every titled Immortal Emperor is indeed not simple, even if he is ranked ninth or behind.”
The next moment, Meng Dajia’s eyes widened, his face pale, facing Dongfang Haotian’s knife, he quickly hit the big black flag in front of him, chanting obscure notes one by one, the breath of his whole body also rushed to the sky, huge power was continuously injected into the big black flag, and blood began to flow from all seven orifices. Obviously, he tried his
best to deal with it, and it was a great price. From this point of view, Meng Dajia showed that he had no confidence in taking Dongfang Haotian’s knife.
“The black evil is a formation, and each formation is my blood essence. The formation turns into a dragon, and it comes out~”
“Ah~”
Suddenly, Meng Dajia’s hands turned bloody and slapped the big black flag, roaring out such a spell, but the next moment the big black flag in front of him burst into black light, and the black air condensed from the big black flag. A hundred-meter dragon condensed, and with a long roar, it met Dongfang Haotian’s.
One black and one red collided in an instant.
“Boom~”
a deafening sound rang out.
Yang Yiyu saw it clearly.
Dongfang Haotian’s crimson lightning slashed through the black dragon’s body and finally headed straight for Meng Dajia.
“Ah~”
a scream came from Meng Dajia’s mouth.
The next moment, he was like a glass bottle with countless cracks, bursting out with thousands of blood-colored halos.
“Bang~”
Dongfang Haotian’s sword energy completely entered Meng Dajia’s body, and finally Meng Dajia exploded and turned into a ball of blood mist and disappeared.
The big black flag in front of him snapped and broke into pieces, and the condensed black dragon also dissipated.
With just one sword, Dongfang Haotian killed an immortal emperor who had reached the great perfection of the immortal emperor.
Yang Yiyu saw this scene, and Duan Gan Hanshui and the other nine people who were scattered around after Meng Dajia dispersed the illusion array before, but they also saw it…
They all heard Meng Dajia’s shouting.
In just a moment, Meng Dajia was killed by Dongfang Haotian’s sword and disappeared.
The power of the titled immortal emperor is indeed extraordinary.
The entire formation was extremely quiet at this moment.
In the distance, Dongfang Haotian stood holding the Blood-Drinking Demon Sword, his green hair flying. Just as he slashed with the sword, the Demon Sword drank blood, and lived up to its name. The title of Blood-Drinking Demon Sword ranked ninth. Dongfang Haotian lived up to the title of Immortal Emperor. At
this moment, Duan Ganhan’s face was as gloomy as water.
He never expected that the familiar person next to Yang Yiyu was actually the Blood-Drinking Immortal Emperor Dongfang Haotian, who ranked ninth among the titled Immortal Emperors. No wonder he thought the person next to Yang Yiyu looked familiar at the beginning, but he just couldn’t remember who it was. Now he finally matched the name, but… it was too late. A member of the Meng family had already died beside him.
The other nine Immortal Emperors also looked at Dongfang Haotian with uncertain faces. It was rumored in the Immortal World that the Blood-Drinking Immortal Emperor Dongfang Haotian was a demon god.
(End of this chapter)
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