"Haha, I see that fellow Taoist has made great achievements just now. I was planning to give up this credit to you. I didn't expect that you, a junior who is only in the middle stage of Jindan, can't defeat you for a long time. It seems that fellow Taoist is somewhat unworthy of his reputation." Statue of Confucian scholar
The tall and tall man above his head spoke with a leisurely smile.
After hearing this, the charming female cultivator snorted coldly and said: "This boy's methods are extraordinary. Although he is only at the middle stage of Jindan cultivation, he has such a domineering sword intent. In my opinion, he must have a lot more in him."
Secret, fellow Taoist, take action quickly. After capturing this person, we will add five to five of the treasures on his body, and each of us will get half!"
In fact, she was secretly frightened at this time. The tall and tall man was right. The reason why she took action first was to win the credit.
But who would have thought that Liang Yan was not a soft persimmon? The two fought for dozens of moves. The opponent's sword moves were endlessly varied, especially when the three swords were combined together, and they actually suppressed her. In desperation, she had to ask
The tall man asked for help.
Liang Yan never used his full strength, and was fighting while watching with cold eyes.
"This group of people doesn't seem to be of the same mind. It looks like a temporary team formed because of some kind of interests. Although this female cultivator's magic weapon is powerful, her own strength is probably not as good as that of the same-level cultivators in Wushuang City, let alone
A top player like Xiong Ba is at most a little better than Hu Shisan."
Liang Yan's strength has improved greatly now. Even Xiong Ba back then is no match for him, and his vision is naturally much higher.
But he was still a little afraid. The tall man who had never made a move always gave him a strange feeling.
So until now, Liang Yan has not used all his strength. Although he is fighting with the charming woman, most of his attention is focused on the tall man above the statue.
"Hey, since it's a fairy who invites me, I'm going to make a fool of myself!"
The tall man gave a strange laugh, and suddenly jumped down from the top of the statue of the Confucian scholar. He slapped the palm of his right hand in the air, and a huge black palm print fell from the sky and hit Liang Yan's head.
This palm was like a muffled thunder exploding in mid-air, with a mighty sound and devilish aura! In terms of pure power, it was even higher than the nine golden rings of the charming female cultivator.
Liang Yan's pupils shrank, and he flew back with a ray of light without hesitation, obviously not intending to catch it forcefully.
"Want to run?"
The charming female cultivator sneered again and again. She had been suppressed by a cultivator who was a level below her, and she had long been holding back her anger. When she saw Liang Yan giving in, her eyes immediately showed excitement.
With a pinch of the magic formula in her hand, the woman's figure disappeared from the spot.
The next moment, the charming female cultivator appeared directly not far behind Liang Yan. The nine golden circles around her were filled with cold light, and they all rushed towards the path that Liang Yan must take to retreat.
At this moment, Liang Yan had a demonic palm print in front of him and a golden magic weapon behind him. He was trapped in a situation where he was surrounded by both front and rear, and he couldn't help but show a trace of anxiety on his face.
The charming female cultivator took a look at his appearance, and the excitement in her eyes became even stronger, as if she had seen Liang Yan's tragic death, and she couldn't help but smile sweetly:
"You are such a handsome junior, don't worry, after you die, I will find out the secrets in your body one by one. By then, you will be considered as having done your part for me to achieve enlightenment and immortality. It is not in vain."
It’s been a long time in this world!”
In the view of the charming female cultivator, Liang Yan was attacked by two monks in the middle stage of the Tongxuan Realm, and there was no chance of survival. At this time, they had already begun to figure out how to search for the secrets from the other party after his death.
However, just as she was laughing out loud, Liang Yan, who seemed to be cornered in front of him, suddenly turned around. There was no wave in his eyes, and he was strangely calm.
I didn't see how he cast the spell, but with a thought, a ray of green light flew out of the gourd at his waist, turned around in mid-air, and came straight towards him.
"Eh? That's not right!"
The charming female cultivator was horrified. She was also a well-informed person with rich experience in fighting. Although there was no aura exposed in the cyan glow, she sensed it almost instantly and hurriedly pulled out an earth-yellow treasure tripod.
A large ray of light is emitted above the head, firmly protecting oneself inside.
At the same time, she used her magic skills to activate her nine golden circles to trap Liang Yan's flying sword, hoping to cooperate with the tall man to restrain it.
However, the three closest golden circles were swept by the cyan glow, and immediately made a series of crisp sounds. The golden light all over the sky suddenly dissipated, and countless fragments fell from the mid-air.
"My 'Wishful Universe Circle'!"
The charming female cultivator trembled all over and her tone was full of panic. Only then did she see clearly that the thing in the green glow was an extremely sharp pill!
"Sword Pill"
She took a breath of cold air, and without caring about the remaining six "Ruyi Universe Circles", she hurriedly raised her escape light, and took the khaki small cauldron above her head to drill into the ground, planning to escape from the battlefield first.
However, although her escape speed is fast, how can she be faster than Jianwan?
Liang Yan had planned this sword for a long time, and there was no way he would let her escape. The Hunyuan Golden Elixir in his body had already been activated to the extreme, and the Mayfly Sword Pill left a series of afterimages in the mid-air. Before the female cultivator could run away, she could not escape.
, and had already caught up behind her.
boom!
There was a loud bang, and the female cultivator was so frightened that she couldn't help but look back and saw that her favorite magic weapon had been split open by a sword, but among the fragments in the sky, she could not find the small stone
Traces of Aomaru.
"Where?"
The woman's heart skipped a beat, and she was about to let go of her consciousness to look for the opponent's sword pill, when she suddenly felt a chill on her neck.
"At this."
Her eyes widened, and when she woke up from a dream, her head rolled down from her neck.
The bamboo hat could no longer hide her face, and all she could see was a woman in her 20s, with delicate features and delicate features. If it weren't for the panic on her face and her wide-open eyes, she would be considered a beauty who would conquer the entire country.
Liang Yan killed the monk in the middle stage of Tongxuan Realm with one sword, but there was no trace of pride on his face. Instead, he was terrifyingly calm.
At this moment, he didn't care at all about collecting the opponent's storage bag. While he was flying in mid-air, the sword techniques in his hands kept changing.
Brush! Brush! Brush!
Three swords were guarding behind him at the same time, and countless sword energies rushed out, blocking the man's black palm prints.
"waste!"
In mid-air, the tall man snorted coldly, seemingly not caring about the death of his companions.
He put his hands together and made a strange magic formula. He saw a huge demonic energy rising from the back of his head, turning into an endless black cloud, covering Liang Yan and the female cultivator's remains.
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Although Liang Yan had been on guard for a long time, it took too much effort to kill the female cultivator in the middle stage of Tongxuan Realm, and the opponent's magical power was too fast. In just the blink of an eye, he was enveloped by this black cloud.
It's inside.
Black demonic clouds like an abyss surrounded the surroundings, and everything outside could not be sensed. Wherever one looked, there was only billowing demonic energy.
Liang Yan's face was solemn, and he took back the three swords and the Mayfly Sword Pill to his side. While protecting himself, he secretly released his spiritual consciousness to explore the surroundings.
At this time, I heard a loud laugh coming from the dark clouds:
"You trash, since you're already dead, you can't waste it!"
Liang Yan's heart moved and he looked above his head. Deep in the rolling magic cloud, he saw a burly man with magic marks all over his body. He was grabbing the two remains of the charming female cultivator and chewing them with big mouthfuls.
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"Tsk, tsk. It is said that the Wen family of Baiyun Territory practices Houtu Zhenfa. The texture of this meat is indeed a bit rough. But at least the cultivation level is here, so it can barely be eaten."
The strong man chewed and shook his head, looking dissatisfied with this delicious meal.
"You are a true demon!"
Liang Yan's pupils shrank slightly, with a "Sure enough" expression on his face.
In fact, as early as when the demonic energy broke out in the cave, he sensed a trace of real demonic energy hidden in it, but the quantity was too rare, and Liang Yan was not sure at that time.
The reason why he was afraid of this masked man was also because of the real devil's energy!
By now, Liang Yan no longer had any doubts. The monk in the middle stage of Tongxuan Realm in front of him was actually a real devil!
"This is the hinterland of the human race. If you, a demon race, dare to show your face here, aren't you afraid of being attacked by a group of people?" Liang Yan asked, squinting his eyes.
"Hey, what you said is really ridiculous. If I kill you, won't anyone know my identity?" The demon man sneered.
After hearing this, Liang Yan remained calm on the surface, but secretly released his spiritual consciousness. Only then did he realize that it was impossible to detect the situation outside the magic cloud. Obviously, the monks outside the magic cloud had no way of knowing what was happening inside.
"What a barrier. It seems that you are trying to catch a turtle in a jar?"
Liang Yan's face was calm and he said calmly: "In that case, can you let me know who sent you here before I die?"
"Why do you need to know so much when you are about to die?" The demon man waved his hand impatiently and continued: "Don't worry, if you die in my hands, you will never be reincarnated!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the person had already disappeared from where he was.
At the same time, the surrounding demonic clouds began to spin rapidly. Situ Kuangsheng and the short fat man who were fighting outside could only see a black top hundreds of feet in diameter spinning rapidly in mid-air, but they could not see anything inside.
Condition.
Although Liang Yan wanted to use words to deceive the other party, he also knew that the possibility of success was slim, and his attention had long been on the flow of the other party's spiritual power.
When he noticed that the demon man's aura began to fluctuate, he immediately became alert. The moment the demon man disappeared, his three swords had already stabbed in three different directions.
Brush! Brush! Brush!
Following three sounds of breaking through the air, ripples appeared in the void, but no movement appeared again.
"None of it is right!"
Liang Yan's pupils shrank and his expression became extremely serious.
At this moment, his consciousness has been completely dispersed, but in this strange black cloud, all his perceptions are restricted. Even if he has activated the "Eight Divisions of Evolution" to the extreme, he cannot find his opponent's.
Hiding place.
Suddenly, his right ear moved slightly, and a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart.
"behind!"
As soon as this thought came to his mind, Liang Yan fled towards the left front without even thinking about it. At the same time, he slashed towards his right rear with a backhand sword.
Ping!
The cyan glow swept past, as if it collided with a sharp weapon. Unexpectedly, it did not cut off!
Liang Yan hurriedly turned around and saw a majestic man standing proudly in the sky. He was holding a square-shaped halberd and waving it upward. He actually pressed his sword ball firmly in the air!
"What magic weapon is that?"
Liang Yan was slightly surprised. He knew that his Mayfly Sword Pill was hardened and refined hundreds of times with the "Sword Seizing Technique" before it took shape. Even the magic weapons used by ordinary Tongxuan Realm monks could not block this sword pill.
With a light blow, it was really incredible that this demon man could use Fang Tian's painted halberd to resist his own sword ball head-on.
At this moment, the man opposite him has been completely transformed into a demon. The demon patterns on his body are emitting purple brilliance, and his aura is surging. Although his state has not changed, he is much stronger than Xiong Ba back then.
"Hey, I've heard rumors about human sword cultivators for a long time. Unfortunately, most of them are dead. Today, I finally bumped into a Jianwan realm, and he only has the cultivation level of the middle stage of Jindan. It's a pity, it's a pity!"
The demon man said "It's a pity" twice, and shook Fang Tian's painted halberd forward in his hand, and actually forced the Mayfly Sword Pill back.
This was the first time Liang Yan suffered a defeat from the front since he cultivated Jianwan. He did not dare to show any signs of neglect. While performing his escape technique in mid-air, he also changed his sword skills and controlled his three sword gangs and ephemeral sword balls to attack the opponent again.
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The mayfly sword pill pierced the sky, taking the lead and attacking the demon man from the front, while the purple, silver, and black sword gangs surrounded the surroundings, just waiting for the opponent to reveal a flaw.
The demon man sneered when he saw this, and did not use any magical powers. He only relied on the square-shaped painted halberd in his hand to dance in the air, impervious to wind and rain. Even though the sword energy was galloping around, it could not hurt him at all.
The two of them fought dozens of moves, and suddenly they heard a loud shout from the demon man, and the figure flashed again and again in mid-air, as if the space had moved, and it actually spanned a hundred feet in an instant!
His movements were extremely fast. At this time, he had already picked up the Fang Tian painted halberd in his hand and struck Liang Yan on the head with the halberd.
Although Liang Yan's physical body has been tempered by Buddhist techniques, he is not so arrogant as to think that he can resist Fang Tian's painted halberd with his physical body. Seeing his opponent rushing in front of him, he hurriedly flew back while holding the sword in his hand.
A change of tactics.
The Mayfly Sword Pill disappeared instantly in mid-air, and the next moment, it appeared directly behind the head of the demon man, and slashed towards this man with a sword.
This sword is silent and does not reveal the slightest breath. It is exactly the move in Liang Yan's own sword technique "Thirteen Swords of Daya", "Xisheng"!
Sensing the sudden appearance of sword energy behind him, the demon man's expression changed slightly. He had no choice but to let Liang Yan run away and waved Fang Tian's painted halberd in his hand to block the sword pill behind him.
Liang Yan got a chance to breathe, and the sword moves changed again, "Xi Sheng" changed to "Listen to the Tide", the Mayfly Sword Pill changed from the previous silence, the sword energy in the sky surged out like a tide, and every sword was in harmony with the rhythm.
