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Chapter 1184 One against four

 The moment Liang Yan disappeared, the woman in white had already released her consciousness and locked his position in advance, and then used strange means to stop him in front of Sun Buer.

Liang Yan's series of actions just now had his own intention in every step, and the purpose was to capture Sun Buer alive.

However, he misjudged the caution of the woman in white. Even when four people surrounded one person, and even when faced with an opponent whose cultivation was a level lower than his own, the woman in white did not relax at all.

She didn't even take the initiative to attack. Instead, she focused all her attention on Sun Buer. Obviously, she was more concerned about protecting Sun Buer's safety than capturing Liang Yan.

So the moment Liang Yan took action, the woman in white also took action, with the timing just right, as if she was waiting for him to make his move.

Although the first confrontation between the two did not result in a winner, it exposed Liang Yan's position.

Sun Buer had a moment to react and immediately took out his Jianwan. He was in the middle stage of Tongxuan. With Jianwan's magical power, although he was not as good as the woman in white, he had already reached the peak of Tongxuan.

Infinitely close to the strength of the Tribulation Realm.

When the two sword pills collided, Sun Buer was greatly shocked, because the power of the opponent's flying sword was far greater than his own, and was not at the same level at all.

"No, has he already touched the threshold of the next realm?"

Sun Buer was shocked. As a sword cultivator, he vaguely guessed some details about Liang Yan.

Today, Liang Yan already has the prototype of the Sword Infant in his body, and he is only one step away from the fourth level of sword cultivation, the "Sword Infant Realm".

There are seven realms of sword cultivation, the first three realms are in the category of "refining weapons", and starting from the fourth realm is the stage of "cultivation".

Once the sword baby is formed, it can turn any leaf or flower into a sword. Even the most ordinary drop of rain and dew, in the hands of a sword baby monk, is comparable to a sword pill.

Although Liang Yan has not yet mastered the "Sword Infant", he already has the prototype of the Sword Infant in his body due to his practice of "Fish and Dragon Dance".

This prototype of the Sword Infant has a huge increase in power against flying swords. The power of Zi Lei, Black Lotus, Dingguang, and any sword gang is already comparable to that of Jian Pill, and the Mayfly Sword Pill can even fight against the monks of the Transformation Tribulation Realm!

Sun Buer had just mastered the sword pills, and his own skills were insufficient. He met a master like Liang Yan. After more than ten moves in a head-on fight, he gradually felt exhausted, and his eyes showed a deep fear.

"This guy named Liang didn't expect that his swordsmanship has reached such an advanced level. It seems that it's really hard to say who will win this time!"

Sun Buer's face was solemn, and he didn't dare to be careless at all.

He practices the Demon Sect Sword Technique "Netherworld Holy Demonic Sword". Most of the Demonic Sword Techniques are eccentric, and Sun Buer's swordsmanship is no exception.

He pushed the purple sword pill in mid-air to the extreme, and wisps of sword energy turned into devil's claws. With a feminine and filthy air, they bypassed the mayfly sword pill and rushed towards Liang Yan's location.

At this moment, Liang Yan's right fist is being grasped by the jade hand of the woman in white. The two are competing for spiritual power. One is the ancestor of the Transformation Tribulation Realm, and the other, although he is only in the middle stage of Tongxuan, has the ninth level of Hunyuan.

The immortal golden elixir and the spiritual power of the four great traditions of the human race.

In the head-to-head confrontation between the two sides, no one could do anything to the other.

Liang Yan was restrained by the woman in white and could not escape for a while, but seeing Sun Buer's purple sword energy turning into devil's claws and bypassing his own sword light, it was obvious that he planned to attack him directly.

Facing these evil sword energies, he did not panic. He still clenched his fist with his right hand to fight with the female cultivator in white, but flicked his sleeve with his left hand.

Brush! Brush! Brush!

The Mayfly Sword Pill turned around in the sky, and the green wood sword energy poured down. As soon as those "devil claws" transformed by the purple sword energy stretched out in front of Liang Yan, they were riddled with holes by the green wood sword energy, and were instantly eliminated.

invisible.

Liang Yan saw an opening and changed the sword technique in his hand again. He used the "Thirteen Daya Swords" quietly and gradually mastered the rhythm of the sword fight.

The two fought again, and Sun Buer became more frightened the more they fought.

In mid-air, the green and purple sword pills looked like they were going back and forth, fighting back and forth. But for some reason, the changes in his sword moves became more and more jerky, and the control of his own flying sword actually started to change.

A little overwhelmed!

"What kind of evil swordsmanship is this!"

At this time, Sun Buer finally reacted. The opponent's sword moves seemed to coincide with a certain rhythm. At the beginning, it was still a small bridge with flowing water, which made people relax their vigilance. But now, the rhythm has changed like the Yangtze River, turbulent.

Surging.

My sword ball has now integrated into the opponent's rhythm. It is more like a dance than a sword fight.

"No, my Zixiao Sword!"

Sun Buer exclaimed, and pinched the spell in his hand. The purple sword pill in mid-air sensed his master's call, and immediately wanted to withdraw from the sword fight and return to his master's side.

However, Liang Yan's Daya Thirteen Swords were already in full swing, and he did not give the opponent a chance to escape with his flying sword. At this time, the sword light was spinning around, and the sword energy enveloped the top of Sun Buer's head. As long as he showed a slight flaw, he would be able to escape in an instant.

Cut this man to the sword.

Sun Buer saw the opponent pressing closer and closer. If he sheathed his sword at this time, he would definitely be pierced to death by the Qingmu sword energy. He had no choice but to give up sheathing his sword and instead control the sword pill with all his strength. He wanted to take advantage of Liang Yan's attack.

He managed to escape with a glimmer of life from the force of the sword.

"Master Dog, do you still want to conserve your strength at this time? If this continues, we will all die from this!" Sun Buer changed his calmness from the past, his face was anxious, and he shouted loudly.

He tried his best this time and calculated everything, but he missed one thing, which was the true strength of the person opposite him!

Sun Buer himself had paid a huge price to get to where he is today. He thought he had no rival among his peers, but he didn't expect that the strength of this old rival had exceeded his imagination.

Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!

At this time, Dog Taoist was fighting with Huanglong Jianwan and Liang Yan's three swords, and he was secretly surprised in his heart.

"My generation of sword cultivators only cultivate one flying sword. Even if some heretics practice a complete set of flying swords, the power of each flying sword will be greatly reduced. It is not as powerful as me who specializes in one flying sword. Why is this?

How can a person be able to do four things at once and still have such power?"

He didn't know the mystery of the "Phaseless Sword Sutra" and was cautious by nature, so he never attacked with all his strength before seeing through the opponent's moves, but maintained a subtle balance of power.

Until this moment, he saw that Liang Yan was fighting one against three, but he was still not weak. On the contrary, Sun Buer was in danger. Gou Qi finally couldn't hold it anymore and pinched him with his one-handed sword technique.

"Roar!"

A strange dragon roar sounded, and the yellow dragon that Jianwan transformed into instantly surged a hundred feet. The dragon's head pushed forward, sending the Black Lotus Sword flying back. Then the dragon's tail swung, and the two swords of Zi Lei and Ding Guang flew away.

.

The yellow dragon finally broke out from the blockade of the three swords. It opened its teeth and claws in mid-air. It was extremely excited. Then it was urged by the Seven Dog Sword Jue. It immediately roared and slashed towards Liang Yan's head.

At this time, Liang Yan was fighting with the female cultivator in white with his magic power and controlling the sword skills. He was pressing Sun Buer to fight, when he suddenly heard the deafening roar of a dragon behind him, and knew that Gou Qi couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to attack him.

He sneered, kept making sword moves with his left hand, and still pressed his right fist against his jade hand, but the purple energy flowed on his forehead, and a crack burst out after a moment.

There was a vertical eye hidden in the crack. At this moment, the pupils turned and stared at the sky. Immediately, a purple light beam shot out, covering the sword energy yellow dragon in mid-air.

The yellow dragon was still roaring and showing off its power a moment ago, but when it was illuminated by the purple light, its movements immediately became extremely slow, and even the sound of the dragon's roar seemed particularly long.

"What kind of spiritual eye is that? Why have I never seen it before?"

Gou Qi was shocked. If a swordsman's flying sword was immobilized by someone, no matter how calm the person was, there would be a trace of panic in his heart.

And this trace of panic is exactly what is taboo among masters.

At the moment when his thoughts were shaken, three swords in mid-air fell down at the same time, and they all struck at Gou Qi's head.

His own flying sword was trapped, and his opponent's flying sword had already reached his head. Even though he was as calm as an old dog, there was a hint of despair in his eyes at this time.

"My life is at risk!"

Just as Gou Qi was exclaiming in his heart, he suddenly felt his shoulder being grabbed by something, and then a huge force surged in, pulling him across a hundred feet, and dodged three swords in the sky.

Gang!

Gou Qi narrowly escaped death and hurriedly turned to look behind him, only to realize that the person who saved his life was actually a machine puppet!

This puppet has a pure black body, an eagle head and a human body, with wings on its back. The aura on its body is fluctuating, and it has reached the peak of Tongxuan!

"Thanks!"

Gou Qi looked at the eagle-nosed old man in the distance, nodded slightly and said.

At this time, the eagle-nosed old man was holding a bell in his hand. He was ringing the bell and playing various magic spells. He was obviously controlling the eagle-headed puppet.

"Don't thank me. You and I are in the same boat. We should just think about how to capture this person!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he shook the bell in his hand again, and the wings behind the puppet immediately spread out, flapped in place, and moved hundreds of feet horizontally in an instant!

This eagle-headed puppet had a strange speed. In just the blink of an eye, it was already behind Liang Yan.

It spread its hands, and two black beams of light shot out from the palms, like two sharp swords, piercing Liang Yan's back heart.

Liang Yan was one against three, suppressing the "Huanglong Jianwan" and "Zixiao Jianwan" while fighting with the female cultivator in white to exert his strength. Facing the puppet behind him, Liang Yan was already at his wits' end.

However, he did not show any signs of panic. He just had a thought in his mind and shouted in a deep voice:

"Lao Jin!"

Before he finished speaking, a golden light shot out from the wooden house around Liang Yan's waist.

I saw a golden lion camel with two wings and a small snow-white beast on its back. It stopped directly behind Liang Yan, opened its mouth wide and shot out a golden light.

Boom!

The golden and black light beams collided in mid-air, erupting with a loud noise. The entire forest was shaken to pieces, and the already cracked land was now even more festering.

And in the two-color halo, five-color flames filled the air, but it was Li Xiaosong sitting on Lao Jin's back, spitting out fierce fire, and it surged forward.

The eagle-headed puppet raised his hand and waved, and a strong wind swept out, instantly blowing back the five-color flames. Then he stepped forward again, raised his right elbow high, and hit Lao Jin's head directly.

Lao Jin's current physical body is that of a lion camel, and there is still a trace of ferocity left in his body. Seeing the opponent's close combat, he did not dodge, but instead opened his bloody mouth and bit him.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

The puppet and the spirit beast were fighting hand-to-hand, almost punching to the flesh. The puppet was made of unknown materials. It was pressed tightly by Lao Jin's lion's mouth, but it was still not damaged at all. Instead, it waved its fists and smashed Lao Jin's body.

The beating resulted in bruises and purple bruises.

However, Lao Jin didn't care about the injury and continued to bite the puppet tightly, exhaling apricot-yellow smoke from his mouth, and began to corrode the puppet's body bit by bit.

When the two sides were in a stalemate, Liang Yan made some moves.

He used the "Thirteen Swords of Daya" against his enemy Sun Buer's "Sacred Demonic Sword of the Netherworld". Not only did he break all the opponent's demonic sword energy, but he also used the way of music to drive the opponent's sword moves, destroying Sun Buer's "

"Zixiao Sword Pill" is completely integrated into its own rhythm.

The two fought for dozens of more moves. Suddenly, they saw Liang Yan's sword turning around and actually leading the "Purple Sky Sword Pill" to slash back. Sun Buer was shocked and turned his face on the sword, but no matter how he controlled it, nothing happened.

He can never recall his own flying sword.

Brush! Brush!

There were two sounds of piercing the air in the mid-air, and two blue and purple sword pills came quickly, arriving in front of Liang Yan in an instant. Then the sword light turned, and at the same time they slashed at the snow-white jade hand in front of him!

This change was too sudden. Liang Yan made a deliberate move and used the "Thirteen Swords of Daya" to drive the opponent's sword pills. At this moment, he suddenly attacked, and the two sword pills slashed at the jade hand of the woman in white at the same time. It was impossible to defend against it!

Just as the two sword pills were about to hit the white jade hand, a dazzling white halo erupted around the jade hand, and a cold force swept over the sky and the earth.

Liang Yan was the closest, and could vaguely see ice flowers blooming in the white light, as if the cold had frozen everything, and even the blood in his body had become a little stagnant.

He didn't think much, and hurriedly withdrew his magical power, and retreated. At this moment, two sword pills pierced the ice flowers at the same time, and disappeared into the snow-white halo.

Next, like poking a hornet's nest, endless cold air rushed out from the white halo, as if mercury was pouring down the ground, freezing everything it came into contact with.

The cold power broke out, and everyone present's expressions changed slightly, and they stepped back almost at the same time.

Liang Yan collected the Mayfly Sword Pill and the Three Dao Sword Gang, and withdrew a hundred feet away with Lao Jin and Li Xiaosong. He didn't stop until the white halo stopped spreading.

Looking at the other four people, the eagle-nosed old man and Gou Qi were both scratched by the cold force. At this time, their whole bodies were covered with white frost, and smoke curled up above their heads. They were obviously exercising to remove the cold poison.

Although the female cultivator in white stood still, there was blood trickling down her right wrist. It seemed that she was injured by Liang Yan's sword pill, and the wound still cannot be recovered.

The worst thing was Sun Buer. He finally took back the "Zixiao Sword Pill", but because he wasted too much time, he was struck by Liang Yan's sword energy and half of his right leg was chopped off.

Although the meridians are now sealed with secret techniques to prevent the sword energy from rushing back, the severed right leg cannot be restored no matter what.

Above the ruins of the forest, everyone fell into a brief silence.

The four people who were originally full of confidence and regarded Liang Yan as a lamb to be slaughtered now had varying degrees of fear in their eyes, and a thought came to their minds at the same time:

"What kind of monster is this kid? With the combined strength of the four of us, we can't defeat him?"

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