When Liang Yan heard the sound of the fighting, he immediately lowered his escape light, covered his aura with the Tianji Pearl, and quietly approached the fighting venue.
Not long after, he saw various magical powers in mid-air, and two groups of monks were going back and forth, fighting fiercely.
One of them was Xuanyuan Lingwei, Sun Qianli and others, and those who besieged them were ten monks in black, all of whom were above the Tongxuan realm.
Liang Yan looked carefully for a moment and found that Xuanyuan Lingwei and others had formed a defensive formation. Sun Qianli was protected by everyone in the middle because his strength was only at the Golden Core stage.
He was not idle either, holding a jar in his hand, constantly making incantations and controlling a patch of orange poisonous insects to harass the black-clothed monks.
However, the difference in numbers between the two sides was too great. If Zheng Gongbu, Tan Youli and Zishan weren't so powerful, they would have been captured by the other side long ago.
But despite this, Xuanyuan Lingwei's side is still in danger. Many people have blood on their bodies. If they are not careful, they may be attacked by the opponent at any time.
Looking at the other side, where the monks in the Transformation Tribulation Realm were fighting, Fang Jun was fighting endlessly with a man in black robes.
Fang Jun's magical power transformed into a majestic mountain, with rocks constantly pouring out, rushing toward each other like meteors. The man in black robes, holding a half-moon scimitar, walked among these meteors, appearing to be calm and leisurely.
Liang Yan only watched for a while and already understood that Fang Jun and the man in black robes were probably evenly matched. This was not the first time that the two sides had fought each other. They both knew their respective moves and powers very well. For a while, it was impossible to tell the winner.
After taking a panoramic view of the situation, Liang Yan looked behind everyone, dozens of miles away.
There is a towering bronze-colored tree there. Countless thunderbolts are constantly rising and dying around the tree. Even from such a long distance, the power of thunder is still rolling in, giving people a sense of solemnity in their hearts.
"Such a strong thunder-attribute aura, this tree is not simple!"
Liang Yan secretly admired in his heart. At this moment, his thoughts started to change, and he suddenly figured out something.
"Could this be the thunder-attributed spiritual object that Sun Buer is looking for?"
Looking at the golden barrier around the giant tree, Liang Yan thought more and more that it was possible.
"No wonder he goes around looking for monks with the 'Five Thunder Devouring Body'. I'm afraid Ji Hang is the key to unlocking this barrier!"
In addition to ambushing himself and assisting the second prince in trapping and killing Xuanyuan Lingwei, Sun Buer's trip should also have another goal, which is to take away this sacred tree.
"What a great Sun Buer! No wonder he led someone to rob and kill me alone. He wanted to grab Ji Hang so that he could monopolize this sacred tree!"
Thinking of this, Liang Yan secretly released his consciousness and carefully searched the surrounding miles.
"There are no other monks. It seems that the Second Prince's people are all among those ten black-clothed monks!"
Liang Yan thought about it secretly for a while and already had a countermeasure in mind.
He operated the Tianji Pearl to the extreme, and his whole figure seemed to be invisible, with no signs of movement at all. At the same time, he patted the wooden house on his waist and released Lao Jin and Ji Hang.
"Ji Hang, do you still remember what I said to you before I became a teacher?"
"Remember." Ji Hang nodded without any surprise on his face.
"Okay, now I want you to do me a favor and bring me that sacred tree." Liang Yan pointed to the giant thunder and lightning tree in the distance.
Ji Hang looked in the direction he pointed, and his expression changed slightly.
"Master, that thing is not easy to take. With such a powerful thunder power, I can't get close at all."
"It's okay, those thunders won't have any impact on you."
Liang Yan patted Ji Hang's shoulder and comforted him: "Besides, there is Lao Jin. He will send you safely to the sacred tree. You only need to rely on your own instinct to conquer this sacred tree."
"Okay, disciple, I'll do my best." Ji Hang reluctantly agreed.
Liang Yan nodded, and then sent a message to Lao Jin: "You will follow my signal later, and you must protect Ji Hang's safety. If there is really danger, there is no harm in taking her out first."
"clear!"
Lao Jin nodded. Since regaining his physical body, he has become concise and concise, unlike before when they first met.
Liang Yan gave the order and looked at the battlefield not far away.
He focused most of his attention on the man in black robes, patiently waiting for the moment when this man showed his flaws.
Just like that, half a cup of tea passed, and the fight between the black-robed man and Fang Jun became more and more intense. Huge boulders fell from the sky, carrying violent earth-attribute spiritual power, almost blocking his retreat.
The man in black robe also showed a trace of solemnity in his eyes, and with a backhand slash of his right hand, the fierce sword energy was slashed out instantly, smashing the three boulders above his head into pieces, and then the whole man rose into the sky, approaching Fang Jun's height of 100 feet in an instant
within.
"It's time for me to attack!"
The man in black robe sneered and pinched the spell in his hand, and actually ten identical versions of himself appeared in mid-air, each holding a scimitar and slashing forward.
The fierce sword energy came from different angles and arrived in front of Fang Jun in an instant.
When Fang Jun saw this, he knew it was too late to dodge, so he immediately shouted loudly, put his hands flat and lifted them up.
As his magic power circulated, a large ocean suddenly appeared out of thin air around him, as if he had transferred it with his great magical power. He didn't know where it came from and where it surged.
The violent waves swept around, instantly drawing the ten blades of energy into them, forming ten huge whirlpools on the sea surface.
No matter how fierce and ferocious the sword energy was, rushing left and right in the sea water, they could never break through the blockade of the whirlpool and were firmly imprisoned in the depths of the ocean.
"You actually made it!"
Ten men in black robes in the air spoke simultaneously, pointing at Fang Jun in the distance with surprise in their eyes.
Looking at Fang Jun again, his face was slightly pale at this time, which seemed to be caused by excessive consumption of spiritual power.
However, he did not hesitate at all. With a pinch of the magic formula in his hand, the towering mountain in mid-air immediately fell down and suppressed the tops of the ten black-robed monks!
"Huh? This person's skills are somewhat mysterious. He can actually control the two magical powers of earth and water at the same time, and they cooperate with each other tacitly. There is no sense of disobedience!"
Liang Yan hid in the dark and saw the fight between the two clearly, and at this time he sincerely praised him.
Fang Jun is not a simple person!
While I was thinking about it, the towering mountain in mid-air had fallen and was pressing on the heads of the ten black-robed monks.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A series of explosions were heard, and nine of the black-robed monks were crushed into smoke by the power of the mountain's back soil. Only one figure escaped from it.
This man looked a little embarrassed, his black robe was torn, and several pieces of flesh were scratched with blood by the force of Hou Tu. He barely escaped Fang Jun's move with the help of the black light emitted by a flag.
And the direction in which he was escaping at this time, coincidentally, was exactly where Liang Yan was.
"It's now!"
Liang Yan had been waiting for this moment for a long time. When his mind moved, Lao Jin immediately understood. He spread his wings, carried Ji Hang and flew towards the Thunder God Tree.
At the same time, Liang Yan himself rushed into the air, pinched the sword technique in his hand, and immediately slashed the mayfly sword pill towards the black-robed monk.
"Anyone else?"
The black-robed monk had just escaped Fang Jun's killing move, and when he was mentally exhausted, he didn't expect that there was someone waiting for him here.
brush!
Green light pierced the sky, slashing at the black-robed monk with fierce sword energy.
Seeing that the sword pill was about to land on top of his head, the body of the black-robed monk suddenly twisted strangely, and his whole body turned into a black mist, allowing the sword pill to penetrate.
"Huh?"
Liang Yan was stunned for a moment, then released his spiritual thoughts, and found that the aura of the black-robed monk had disappeared, and the black mist was even more strange and inexplicable. There was actually a faint force of space, as if he wanted to drag his sword pill into it.
In the abyss.
"Be careful, that's his 'Thinkless Magic Flash', don't let your flying sword be sucked in by him!"
Fang Jun's voice came from far away, and Liang Yan was startled. He hurriedly used his sword skills to recall the Mayfly Sword Pill from the black mist.
However, just as he made a move, another group of black mist appeared behind him.
In the black mist, a slender arm stretched out, holding a half-moon scimitar in its hand, and slashed towards Liang Yan's back of the heart.
This knife was silent, and apart from the slight spatial fluctuation at the beginning, there was no trace at all!
If it had been any other monk, he would have been hit by this knife. Even if he was lucky enough to survive, he would have been seriously injured.
But Liang Yan had eight Yanyuan in his body, so any slight movement could not be hidden from his ears and eyes. He could detect it almost as soon as the black mist appeared behind him.
His whole body was eclipsed by light, and he rushed high into the sky, just in time to avoid the fatal blow. At the same time, he changed the magic formula in his hand, and three sword beams flew out at the same time, and he was above the black mist in an instant.
Brush! Brush! Brush!
The three swords slashed down at the same time, forcing the right hand in the black mist to retreat. A series of coughs sounded, and the black mist gradually dissipated, revealing the figure inside, which was the black-robed monk who had just disappeared.
But at this moment, his face was very pale, and there was a bone-deep wound on his cheek, extending from his chin to his neck.
"It seems I just hurt him!"
Liang Yan knew clearly in his heart that the wound on the other person's face was caused by his own Mayfly Sword Pill.
At this time, he used his mind to communicate with Jianwan. After trying several times, he finally escaped from the black mist. However, there was still a bit of filth near Jianwan. He illuminated it with golden light and gradually recovered.
come over.
"He is worthy of being a monk who has overcome difficulties. Neither this person nor Fang Jun are fuel-efficient lamps. Their strength is much higher than that of Song Huaiyu!"
Liang Yan narrowed his eyes. The strength of the black-robed monk in front of him was obviously beyond his expectation.
You must know that the sword he made just now was calculated and then struck because he saw the flaw exposed by the black-robed monk and Fang Jun when the fight between them was at its fiercest.
But even in this desperate situation, the black-robed monk still has magical powers to turn things around, which shows how strong he is.
"It seems that after reaching the Tribulation Realm, every time you overcome a difficulty, your strength will be greatly increased. With my current strength, I don't know if I can kill this opponent who has overcome the difficulty."
Thinking of this, a fighting spirit arose in Liang Yan's heart. Without waiting for the black-robed monk to speak, he pinched the sword in his hand and used the Mayfly Sword Pill to kill the opponent again.
The black-robed monk was already startled and confused. He was about to ask a question, but when he saw that Senran's sword energy was already approaching, he could only swallow back the words that came to his lips.
He dodged several sword rays in mid-air, and just escaped from the range of Liang Yan's sword energy. At this time, he calmed down and did not immediately counterattack. Instead, he shouted: "Are you Liang Yan? Where is our young master?"
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"snort!"
Liang Yan sneered and said: "Your young master brought a monk in the Transformation Realm to rob and kill me, but I am fine now. I don't need to say more about your young master's fate, right?"
"you!"
The black-robed monk's eyes widened, and his blood was clearly rising. He wanted to say something more, but Liang Yan didn't give him a chance, and the Mayfly Sword Pill roared towards him again, a little faster than before.
"That's not right! With that woman Song Huaiyu by your side, even if she dies, she will protect you and leave. And with your wit, it's not so easy for something to happen. This person must be bluffing and wants to disrupt my position!
"
The black-robed monk had been in battle for a long time. At this time, his mind moved and he immediately thought clearly.
He was not disturbed by Liang Yan. As soon as the technique in his body was turned, seven black lights immediately condensed around him and turned into seven black fingers, which simultaneously pointed at the sword pill in mid-air.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
A series of explosions were heard, Liang Yan's sword pill was firmly pressed by seven fingers, and the mayfly sword energy rolled upwards in an attempt to crush these black fingers.
But a cloud of black mist appeared around his fingers, which actually sucked in all of Liang Yan's sword energy. No matter how he moved the sword pill, the opponent's seven fingers remained motionless. No matter how much the sword energy surged into the sky, they all fell into the darkness.
In the fog.
"Maha finger?"
Fang Jun had already rushed over at this time, and when he saw this scene, his expression changed slightly.
"This old guy's magic power is a bit weird. The more you activate the sword energy, the more he absorbs. You can't break it with brute force!"
"so what should I do now?"
Liang Yan was also a bit stuck at this moment. If he withdrew his sword at this time, he would definitely be injured by the opponent's finger force. However, if he continued to fight with the opponent, all the sword energy would sink into the abyss. Over time, one would disappear and the other would increase.
You will still be at a disadvantage.
"Gather all the sword energy, and if you break one finger, all seven will be scattered!"
As soon as Fang Jun said this, Liang Yan suddenly understood.
He was not stupid, but he just saw this kind of magical power for the first time and was a little confused. Now when he looked at it carefully, he found that there were black thin threads connecting the seven fingers, which were obviously a whole.
"Old thief Fang! You and I have fought against each other twelve times and you have never been able to defeat me. Are you asking a junior for help today?"
The black-robed monk was obviously a little annoyed when Fang Jun revealed the details of his magical power.
Liang Yan ignored him, pinched the sword technique in his hand, and condensed all the sword energy into one point, slashing towards the finger closest to him.
At the same time, Fang Jun also moved all the towering mountains and vast oceans, sandwiched the black-robed monks in the middle, and suppressed them severely
