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Chapter 1384 Puppetry

"Given Brother Liang's strength, he has suffered such serious injuries. Is there any danger here?"

Yang Jianying said, looking around, his eyes soon fell on the balcony in the middle of the palace.

"The things inside the balcony should be the inherited treasures on this floor, right? Brother Liang is so seriously injured, could there be extremely powerful restrictions on it?"

"That's right." Liang Yan didn't hide anything, nodded and said: "The restrictions in the tower are very powerful. I just broke in rashly, and not only was I kicked out, but I also suffered a big hidden loss."

"pity."

Yang Jianying sighed, looked away from the tower, and looked at Liang Yan again.

Seeing that Wuxin was healing Liang Yan's injuries, he frowned slightly, with a worried look on his face.

"Brother Liang, your injury is not serious! Other geniuses should have entered this level now. They must hurry up to heal their injuries and regain their strength."

Having said this, Yang Jianying stepped forward quickly and walked towards Liang Yan. At the same time, she took out a small white jade bottle and poured out a few pills from the bottle.

"Mr. Yang has some healing elixirs here. They are secret medicines that are not passed down to others in our Yang family. Brother Liang, take them quickly, and I will come to help you heal your injuries."

"Thank you, Brother Yang."

Liang Yan smiled slightly, but the corners of his eyes and eyebrows twitched without a trace.

Because just now, Wu Xin, who had his hands on his back and was practicing exercises to heal his injuries, suddenly raised a hand and wrote five words on his back with his long index finger.

These five words are exactly:

"Be careful Yang Jianying!"

Liang Yan's eyes flashed with a glimmer of light, but there was nothing strange on the surface, and there was always a gentle smile on his face.

Seeing that Yang Jianying was less than thirty feet away from him, Liang Yan suddenly said:

"Brother Yang, we were in a hurry when we went up to the upper level. There are some things that we haven't discussed yet. Regarding the 'Reincarnation Fruit', I don't think it should be given to the ghost-hand scholar. Why don't the three of us divide it equally? What do you think?

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"Not giving it to the scholar with ghost hands?" Yang Jianying was slightly stunned, then nodded and said: "What you said makes sense, the scholar with ghost hands is indeed a bit suspicious, and this distribution is considered fair, I agree."

After hearing Yang Jianying's answer, Liang Yan smiled even more.

"Brother Yang is indeed a person who understands the general situation. If the three of us join forces, this 'Reincarnation Fruit' must be in our pocket!"

"Hahaha! Brother Liang is right, but it's too early to talk about this now. The most important thing at the moment is to help you recover from your injuries!"

Yang Jianying was talking, but her steps were not slow at all. At this time, she was already about three feet in front of Liang Yan.

He held the elixir in his right hand and was about to deliver it to Liang Yan, but Liang Yan spoke again:

"By the way, Brother Yang, I was on the road just now and got a treasure by chance. This thing is not of much use to me, but Brother Yang must be able to use it."

"oh?"

Yang Jianying raised her eyebrows and showed an interested expression.

"What kind of treasure is it? Yang wants to see it."

"Let's give Brother Yang a look."

Liang Yan chuckled, stretched out his hand and patted the Taixu gourd on his waist.

The next moment, without any warning, a green sword light suddenly rushed out. The majestic sword energy was like a long river rolling back, and it went straight to stab Yang Jianying in the chest.

This was unexpected, and Yang Jianying's face changed drastically!

Because the distance was too close, he had no time to dodge, so he could only throw the "elixir" in his hand forward in a hurry.

Four pills rushed into the air, making a sound of "Ka! Ka! Ka!", and with a flash of light, they turned into four puppets with deep auras!

One of the puppets was dressed as a swordsman, with an unruly face, holding a seven-foot long sword, and faced the oncoming Mayfly Sword Maru.

The sword light roars and the sword energy is everywhere!

On one side was the sword cultivator's flying sword, and on the other was the puppet's Qing Feng. The two sides exchanged several moves in an instant.

Under the control of Liang Yan, the Mayfly Sword Pill overwhelmed the puppet swordsman, and the sword energy penetrated into the opponent's body, leaving many fine marks.

But just when Mayfly Sword Pill was about to drive straight in, another puppet jumped out next to it.

This time it was a boy of seven or eight years old, with handsome features, holding a flute in his hand. The sound of the flute was melodious, but there was a hint of weirdness in the music.

Liang Yan was already injured, and when he heard the sound of the flute, he was in a trance for a moment, and the Mayfly Sword Pill was stranded for a moment.

In just this moment, Yang Jianying was able to escape calmly and took dozens of steps back.

But before he could stand still, a woman's voice suddenly came from behind, saying coldly:

"I'm just saying, you're showing off your flaws, right?"

Yang Jianying was so shocked that he didn't bother to look back. He pinched the magic formula with both hands and dozens of red threads shot out from his sleeves and were tied behind him.

"snort!"

The person behind him snorted coldly, and then an overwhelming force surged in. The cold demonic energy stuck to his back and crazily penetrated into his meridians.

"Purple Flower Magic Sutra!"

Yang Jianying's face changed drastically, and the spiritual power in her body activated her. Dozens of red threads were tied behind her, but they all came up empty, and nothing was tied up.

It was obvious that the person who carried out the sneak attack was very well-intentioned. Even if he hid in the dark and attacked secretly, he still had some leeway and did not expose his weaknesses.

Yang Jianying missed the target, and before he could take a closer look, a ray of light flew out from above his head, shrouding his whole body and expelling the evil energy that had entered his body in an instant.

At the same time, he stepped forward, rays of light burst out, and his speed greatly increased. It was actually as fast as Liang Yan's body and sword.

"What a quick movement!"

Even the attacker couldn't help but sigh.

In just a moment, Yang Jianying had already distanced herself again.

He jumped into the air and looked back, only to see that the person who attacked him was a woman in a black dress, with a graceful figure and fair skin. Who else could it be if it wasn't Hu Chenyu from Tianmo Mountain?

Looking at Liang Yan, "Hu Chenyu" who was sitting behind him and healing him has now turned into a black statue. Although it is a statue, the aura on it is exactly the same as that of Hu Chenyu himself, and it is impossible to distinguish the real one.

Fake.

"What a fake! It seems that you two have already seen through me?" Yang Jianying frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.

"You want to pretend to be Yang Jianying, but it's a pity that you don't know him well."

Liang Yan's voice came from a distance. He stopped healing his wounds at this time. He stood up from the ground, and Wu Xin was on the left and right, sandwiching "Yang Jianying" in the middle.

"oh?"

"Yang Jianying" smiled half-heartedly, looked at Liang Yan, and asked, "I'm pretty good at the art of transformation and disguise. Can you tell me what's wrong?"

"Your transformation technique is indeed extraordinary. I didn't find any flaws at first. It's a pity that you don't know Yang Jianying's personality. He formed an alliance with me not for the purpose of reincarnation." Liang Yan said slowly.

"So that's the reason!"

"Yang Jianying" seemed to have understood something. She smiled bitterly, shook her head and sighed: "If you talk too much, you will make mistakes. Sure enough, I was defeated by this mouth. The key to the third floor was opened. When I arrived, I happened to see the three of you blowing your breath.

They joined together and entered the space channel. So I know that you have formed an alliance, but I don’t know the specific details of your alliance. Now it seems that I must have missed some important information!"

After hearing this, Liang Yan just smiled slightly and had no intention of talking any more.

Of course the other party would not know that the real Yang Jianying would not share the reincarnation fruit equally with him.

Because Yang Jianying took back the long-lost "Yang Family Sword Seal" from Liang Yan, and in order to repay his kindness, she promised not to compete with him for any opportunities during this trip to the Thousand Magic Tower.

Liang Yan just made a test, and deliberately proposed to share the reincarnation fruit equally with the other party, just to test whether it was true or not.

The fake "Yang Jianying" in front of me used herself to save others, and felt that there was no one in the world who would not do it for her, so she agreed smoothly, but she didn't expect that she would be found out because of it.

In fact, Liang Yan could guess pretty much the true identity of the "Yang Jianying" in front of him.

But he still didn't believe it, because the person in front of him should be a "dead" person!

"Do you still want to be secretive?" Liang Yan narrowed his eyes and said slowly.

"hehe!"

"Yang Jianying" smiled slightly and turned around.

I saw the rays of light dissipate, revealing his true face. He was a young man, covered in jewels and jade, with a handsome face and an unruly appearance, like a wealthy and noble grandson in the world.

"Yu Dongyang, it is indeed you."

Liang Yan's expression was not surprising. The unintentional sneak attack just now made this man confused for a moment, and he was forced to use the red line magic weapon. Therefore, his identity was exposed, and there was no point in trying to hide it anymore.

However, what Liang Yan couldn't figure out was why he appeared here again when he had clearly killed this person in the Jinguang Temple on the first floor.

"Brother Liang, nice to meet you, nice to meet you!"

With a smile on his face, Yu Dongyang bowed his hand to Liang Yan and said, "You already killed me once on the first floor. You don't want to kill me again here, right?"

"If I don't kill you, you have to kill me. If I had been a little slower just now, this wouldn't be the situation now, right?" Liang Yan's expression remained unchanged, but murderous intent had already spread out.

"Brother Liang, you are injured. It is not appropriate to get angry, let alone take action! As the saying goes, it is better to resolve enemies than to make enemies. It is better for the two of us to turn our hostility into friendship. What do you think?" Yu Dongyang continued to persuade.

"Okay, of course it would be best if you don't do anything."

To his surprise, Liang Yan actually agreed, but he immediately changed the subject and continued, "But you have to agree to one condition."

"What conditions?" Yu Dongyang was a little surprised.

"Tell me the secret of why you didn't die on the first floor."

"This" Yu Dongyang was stunned for a moment, then sighed and said: "Brother Liang, you are a bit pushy. It is about your family and life, how can you tell others so easily?"

"Then there's nothing to talk about."

Liang Yan shrugged, and took out all four sword pills, floating beside him. Just waiting for his thoughts to move, he would launch a violent attack on Dongyang.

In fact, he and Yu Dongyang didn't have any deep hatred. It was purely a fight of chance. Just like now, if there was no treasure in the middle of the palace, Yu Dongyang probably wouldn't pretend to be Yang Jianying and make such an appearance.

But the battle for opportunity is also a battle of life and death.

For example, in the Jinguang Temple on the first floor, three geniuses are competing for a key at the same time. No one will hold back. As long as there is a chance, they will kill the other two without hesitation.

At this moment, Liang Yan and Wu Xin joined forces and had a clear upper hand.

But Liang Yan still had some doubts in his heart. Why did Yu Dongyang, who had been killed by him on the first floor, come back from the dead? He couldn't figure out this problem. Even if they joined forces to kill Yu Dongyang again, there would still be trouble in the future.

"Brother Liang, the Thousand Machine Demonic Tower is surrounded by dangers now. Since I can find this place, how do I know that other geniuses will not find this place? You are injured, so why not practice quietly? Yu will leave here now and will never disturb you again.

what do you think?"

As Yu Dongyang spoke, he retreated to the door, always keeping a smile on his face.

Liang Yan did not take action immediately, but glanced at Wu Xin, wanting to ask for her opinion.

The witch's gaze also swept over her, but she shook her head slightly, with a hint of murderous intent in her cold eyes.

After understanding Wu Xin's thoughts, Liang Yan did not hesitate anymore, looked at Yu Dongyang and sneered:

"Yu Dongyang, you think too well. Is there any reason in this world to let the tiger go back to the mountain? Now that you are here, let's keep your life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, four sword pills shot out of the air at the same time. Among them, the purple thunder sword pill was the fastest, and the first sword landed on Yu Dongyang's head.

This sword was inevitable, and Yu Dongyang had no choice but to pinch the spell in his hand. A figure rushed over quickly and stopped in front of him. It was the puppet swordsman who had fought with Liang Yan before.

Brush! Brush!

Two consecutive sword strikes were blocked by the puppet swordsman.

Liang Yan's eyes narrowed, and the sword technique in his hand changed again. The Black Lotus Sword Pill moved from bottom to top and struck Yu Dongyang's chest with a sword.

This sword was fast and fierce, and it caught a flaw in Yu Dongyang's flaw. However, Yu Dongyang became calm and pulled back the index finger of his right hand, and another puppet came back to him.

This time it was a boy of seven or eight years old. Although he was holding a bamboo flute and had a handsome face, his lips were filled with black air, which made him look very strange.

It stopped in front of Dongyang, thick black mist emerged from its seven orifices, and finally turned into a ferocious face. It didn't even dodge, but pounced directly into the sword light, biting it with big mouthfuls.

The black sword lotus bloomed and the sword energy surged. The ordinary magic weapon puppet had been chopped into pieces long ago, but the boy in front of him seemed to be reincarnated as a starving ghost, with his mouth wide open as he kept swallowing the sword energy.

Its belly was so swollen that through the ever-protruding belly, you could vaguely see the sword energy rushing inside, but you still couldn't cut open the belly!

Such a weird puppet made Liang Yan's face look solemn.

The methods Yu Dongyang is using now have never been shown before. Compared with the first level, his strength is completely different!

"So this is your true strength!" Liang Yan said in a deep voice.

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