The huge stone sword held the long mace and the long whip, and the two people felt a huge force rushing in at the same time. Blood immediately flowed from the tiger's mouth, and they could hardly hold the magic weapon in their hands.
boom!
After a loud noise, the two people flew back at the same time, spurting out a mouthful of blood in mid-air, dyeing their magic weapons red.
Liang Yan forced the two monks back with a sword, but the bamboo sticks and wicker sticks behind him were already coming at them silently. He didn't look back, he just raised his foot and stomped lightly on the ground.
A whirlwind of goat's horns appeared out of thin air behind him. If he looked carefully, he could see that the sword energy was crisscrossed in the whirlwind, like a bloody mouth full of fangs, biting into bamboo sticks and wicker sticks.
"Hide quickly!"
The two monks who made a sneak attack were taken aback and hurriedly controlled the magic weapon to get out of the way of the sword energy whirlpool.
Among them, the monk who caught the wicker used his magical power, and a large emerald green glow appeared on the wicker. There were countless vines, branches and leaves in the glow, and it was like a wood-attribute barrier, which instantly enveloped Liang Yan.
"Trapped him!" The monk looked excited and couldn't help shouting.
However, before he finished speaking, his whole body froze in place.
In the emerald green barrier, Liang Yan's sword energy vortex suddenly surged, from the size of three feet at the beginning to the current size of one hundred feet in an instant.
A violent whirlwind rose from the ground, like a sharp sword reaching into the sky, piercing directly upwards to the dome of the barrier!
Brush! Brush! Brush!
In the whirlwind, countless sword energy surged and roared, like the fangs of wild beasts, constantly tearing at the emerald green barrier.
After just a few breaths of effort, the barrier that the monk finally built was pierced through the sky by this sword of strong wind!
"He broke my barrier!"
The monk who was using the wicker couldn't hold on any longer and vomited a mouthful of blood. Seeing this, the other monk hurriedly twisted his body across a hundred feet and hit Liang Yan with the bamboo stick in his hand!
This bamboo staff looks ordinary, but in fact it has a great origin. It is a magic weapon made of "sea-swallowing bamboo" mixed with "baizhang sand". Among them, "sea-swallowing bamboo" can absorb a large amount of spiritual power, while "baizhang sand" can
Kill the magic weapon’s spirituality.
As long as it is swept by this bamboo stick, any magical weapon will lose three points of its power. If the deity is hit, the spiritual energy in the body will be like opening a floodgate and letting out water, and most of it will be sucked out in an instant.
Liang Yan had just condensed the wind into a sword and broke through the willow monk's barrier. He saw the bamboo stick coming towards him again, but his expression did not change and he still stood there, letting the bamboo stick touch his body.
"bingo!"
The monk never expected that he could succeed so easily, and a look of astonishment appeared on his face.
The next moment, he felt a huge amount of spiritual power rushing out of the opponent's body, all of which was sucked in by the bamboo stick.
"Haha! Are you overconfident? You can be as strong as you want! This is a magic weapon made by the 'Sea-Swallowing Divine Bamboo'. As long as you are hit by it, no matter how powerful you are, your spiritual power will be drained!"
The monk holding the bamboo staff laughed crazily, as if he had seen Liang Yan's fate.
"Oh? It turns out this is the 'Sea-Swallowing Divine Bamboo'. It's indeed something extraordinary."
A faint voice came from the other side, without any hint of joy or anger in it.
The monk holding the bamboo staff was startled. He raised his eyes and saw that the man in gray clothes in front of him was frantically absorbing spiritual energy from the bamboo staff, but he seemed to be fine and his expression was extremely indifferent.
"You, you, why are you okay?!"
"It's just a small trick."
Liang Yan shook his head, and suddenly the whole ground cracked with force under his feet.
Xuanyuan Lingwei and others immediately looked around and saw a black-clothed monk trampled under his feet in the underground cracks. It was none other than the shadow guard Fan Zuo who had disappeared before!
However, Fan Zuo was already dying at this time, his face was as pale as paper, and he was still holding a dagger surrounded by black energy in his right hand. He was obviously planning to sneak attack Liang Yan from the ground, but he was restrained by the opponent unexpectedly.
"Where's his spiritual power?"
The monk holding the bamboo staff suddenly understood something, pointed at Liang Yan, and spoke incoherently.
"You, he. What I am sucking is not your spiritual power!"
"snort!"
Liang Yan didn't answer, he just hooked his left foot and kicked Fan Zuo over.
Poor Fan Zuo at this time, there was no spiritual power left in his body, and all the meridians in his body were severed by Liang Yan. He was really like a puddle of mud, whizzing towards the location of the bamboo stick monk.
boom!
There was a loud noise, and Fan Zuo's body hit the bamboo stick monk, making the latter dizzy and flying backwards.
At the same time, the sword of the ancient tree in the distance began to rotate suddenly, and countless leaves turned into sharp blades and flew out, killing the tadpoles one by one, while the ancient tree itself erupted with hundreds of green sword energy,
The white jade hand holding the tree trunk was riddled with holes.
"Let go!"
"return!"
The monk holding the jade tablet and the monk holding the writing brush both had pale faces. They gave a low drink, each withdrew their magical powers and retreated quickly! They didn't stop with lingering fear until they were more than a hundred feet away from the sword of the ancient tree.
This series of confrontations is a long story, but in fact it only lasted a moment.
Liang Yan used the power of the sword baby to turn trees into swords, gather rocks into swords, and condense wind into swords. He used tree swords, stone swords, and wind swords to defeat the seven sages in the bamboo forest, and even killed one in his spare time.
Shadow Guards who want to make a sneak attack!
At this moment, the faces of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest were extremely horrified!
You must know that the person on the opposite side is only in the middle stage of Tongxuan, and among the seven on our side, the least effective is also in the middle stage of Tongxuan. They cooperate with each other tacitly, and they are not even the enemy of the other party!
What's even more terrifying is that this person has not moved a step up to now. He has always stood in the same place without even using his magic weapon. He broke the magical powers of seven people with just a raise of his hands and feet. This method is really unbelievable!
"Who is he?"
Among the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest, the one holding the seal was the eldest. At this time, his face was full of horror, and he secretly sent a message to his six brothers and asked.
"I don't know. His realm is clearly Tongxuan Realm, but his strength can rival the ancestors of the Transformation Tribulation Realm!"
"Why have I never heard of such a strange person around the Sixth Princess?"
The seven sages were discussing one after another. At this time, they were no longer as arrogant as before. Instead, they took a step back at the same time, all looking like they were facing a formidable enemy.
Xuanyuan Lingwei, Zheng Gongbu and Tan Youli were secretly surprised when they saw this scene.
"It's only been a month since we last met, and his cultivation has improved again?!"
"Yes, until now, he has not used the flying sword. He can defeat the famous 'Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest' by just turning objects into swords!"
"His strength is unfathomable, and the city is extremely deep. Fortunately, he is from our side, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable."
Naturally, the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest who were fighting in the martial arts could not hear the secret conversation between several people. Although Liang Yan stood still and did not move, they seemed to be facing a savage beast, and everyone was extremely nervous.
"Everyone, it seems that we have hit a brick wall today. This man's strength is beyond imagination. Only by working together to use that move can we have a chance to restrain him!"
The monk holding the brush gave a low drink. After hearing this, the other six people showed hesitation on their faces, but they all nodded in the end.
I saw the seven sages of the bamboo forest each throwing their magic weapons into the air. The writing brush, jade tablet, seal, long mace, long whip, bamboo staff, and wicker emitted seven rays of light of different colors in the air, like seven huge umbrella canopies.
The entire Luofeng Temple is shrouded inside.
"It's the 'Seven Sages and Demon-Slaying Array'!"
Xuanyuan Lingwei seemed to have thought of something and murmured: "It is said that this formation was created by their joint efforts. As long as the seven of them can work together, the power they exert can be enough to trap the monks in the Transformation Tribulation Realm! But they have never used this formation.
I always thought it was a rumor, but I didn’t expect to see it with my own eyes today!”
Although she spoke seriously, her face was very calm, and there was not even a trace of worry in her eyes.
At this moment, in mid-air, seven rays of rays of light gathered upwards, and finally condensed into a seven-colored puppet about ten feet high.
This puppet's eyes are lively, just like a living person, and the aura in his body has reached the stage of overcoming a disaster!
"Come die!"
The puppet opened its mouth, buzzing, and suddenly seven arms separated from behind. It grabbed the air, grabbing the brush, jade tablet, seal, mace, long whip, bamboo stick, and wicker all in its hand. Some of them were directed toward Liang Yan.
He was hit from the top of his head and some stabbed him in the chest.
Under the control of this puppet, the seven magic weapons seem to have been completely transformed. Each one has overwhelming power, and its power is several times greater than before!
"I see."
Liang Yan's expression did not change, and he glanced outside the magic circle. He saw the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest standing in a row at the moment. Everyone raised their palms upward and poured their spiritual power into the magic circle continuously.
It is obvious that the mana of seven people is used to maintain the spiritual energy consumption of the puppet.
Boom!
Just when he was squinting, seven magic weapons were already flying at the same time under the control of the magic circle puppet.
"snort!"
Liang Yan snorted coldly, pinched the technique with one hand, and a cold white light came out of the Taixu gourd!
This white light ignored the puppet in front of it and flew towards the formation barrier. It broke through the outer wall of the barrier in an instant and came to the front of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest.
"How can it be?!"
The boss of the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest saw this scene, but had no time to react. He was the closest and felt the sword energy in the white light was cold and filled with boundless killing intent. With just a slight stir, his sword was
The right half of the body was smashed to pieces!
"ah!"
Only when only half of the body was left, did the man react. Half of his face was horrified. He could no longer care about maintaining the "Seven Sages Killing Demons" formation, and his soul flew out of the body in a panic.
Without the support of his magic power, the "Seven Sages of Demons" could no longer be maintained and shattered in mid-air. Even the tall puppet holding the seven treasures disappeared without a trace.
"Boss!"
The Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest, all seven of them, were of the same mind. Seeing that the boss suffered such a disaster, the expressions of the other six people all changed drastically.
One of them hurriedly took out a loess jar from the storage ring, opened the altar seal, and shouted loudly: "Boss, come to my 'soul-nurturing altar' quickly!"
The Yuan Shen was originally extremely weak, but when he saw the "soul nourishing altar" opened, he immediately wanted to get into the altar.
However, how could Liang Yan give him this opportunity? He pinched the magic formula in his hand, and the fixed light sword drew an arc in the air, turned around, and chased the soul again!
In the current Taixu Gourd, the purple thunder and black lotus swords are being re-refined. Mayfly Sword Pill will not take action easily, so the Dingguang Sword has become his enemy-killing sword.
In the silver sword light, there is murderous intent and the sword intent is surging. Although it is just a sword gang, its power is already stronger than an ordinary sword pill!
brush!
The flying sword cut through the sky and instantly caught up with the fleeing spirit. Just as he was about to kill him with this sword, the void next to him suddenly trembled.
A moment later, a ring containing the power of wind and fire shot out of the slanting stab and hit the fixed light sword!
Zheng!
As a crisp sound came, the originally murderous and unstoppable lightsaber was knocked upside down and flew back!
However, the ring was not in trouble either. After being slashed by the Fixed Light Sword, small cracks appeared on the ring. The originally strong power of wind and fire shrank inward, and it seemed to have lost a lot of spirituality.
"Huh, after watching the show for so long, it's time for it to come out, right?"
Liang Yan didn't seem to be surprised by the appearance of the ring. He sneered and glanced around, finally landing on a void a hundred feet away.
"Hahaha!"
As a burst of hearty laughter came, ripples rippled in the void, and a familiar figure slowly appeared after a moment.
"Liang Yan, Liang Yan, we meet again!"
The person who came was seven feet tall, with a jade tree facing the wind, and a light blue Confucian robe fluttering in the wind. He was none other than the Confucian god general, Ling Chongxiao!
"You are still so cautious. You noticed my aura just now, right? You just haven't confirmed my position, so you don't need to use all your strength?"
"snort!"
Liang Yan sneered and said lightly: "It's not worth using my sword to deal with these 'Seven Idiots in the Bamboo Forest', but it's a bit troublesome for you to hide in the dark. If you don't show up again, I will kill these 'Seven Idiots in the Bamboo Forest'
Kill them all in one go, and it will be up to you whether you save them or not!"
When he said these words, everyone present, except Ling Chongxiao, looked at each other. The seven people who were scolded naturally had angry faces, while Xuanyuan Lingwei and others had strange expressions.
You must know that although the Seven Sages of the Bamboo Forest are civil servants, their own strength is not bad, and the seven are good at the art of combined attack, and they are also famous in Xuanyuan City.
Now to be named "Seven Idiots" by a monk in the same realm is simply a great shame and humiliation!
However, this person's strength was extremely high, reaching an unbelievable level. Even if he spoke arrogant words, these seven people could only swallow their anger, and no one dared to speak out to refute.
Seeing that everyone around him was suppressed by Liang Yan's power, a light flashed in Ling Chongxiao's eyes, and he suddenly laughed loudly:
"Hahaha! Liang, you are so majestic! Do you really think that I, Ling Chongxiao, don't exist?"
"General Confucianism?" Liang Yan narrowed his eyes, his expression remained unchanged, and said with a slight smile: "It's just the right time! The previous few battles were not fun. Let's choose a different day. It's better to fight against the sun. Why don't we compete today!"
"snort!"
Ling Chongxiao snorted coldly, with a sarcastic look on his face.
"What a joke! Only then did you and Fang Jun join forces to compete with me. Now that Fang Jun is not here, what will you do to fight me?!"
