Liang Yan exchanged more than ten moves with Scarlet Sword Qi, and suddenly doubts arose in his heart.
Although these sword energies are powerful, they are like rootless trees. Each time they fight, they cannot last long, and they are separated from each other at the touch of their own sword light.
Moreover, these sword energies go straight forward without much change at all. The reason why everyone is in a hurry is because these sword energies are extremely fast and difficult to defend against.
Liang Yan has a delicate mind. Although the current situation is very unfavorable to him, he has not forgotten to think.
The Evil Sword Immortal's strength is unfathomable, and he has a deep hatred for himself. Since he has found himself, why not just release the flying sword to take his life, but use these scattered sword energy to fight with him?
Thinking of this, Liang Yan tried several more times during the fight and soon discovered the clues.
This man hidden in the mist does not seem to be the Evil Sword Immortal himself!
As for what is inside, Liang Yan has no idea. The only thing that is certain is that he is inextricably linked to the Evil Sword Immortal, otherwise he would not be able to sense it.
In addition to the identity of the other party, another thing that concerns Liang Yan is why the left and right halves of this person's body look so different?
Although his entire body was hidden in the mist, his silhouette could still be vaguely seen.
The left half of the body hidden in the blood mist is tall and thin, and looks similar to the figure of the Evil Sword Immortal back then; the right half of the body hidden in the black mist is a bloated and hunchbacked figure, and the gait is staggering, and it looks like
He's getting older and doesn't look like the same person at all.
"What the hell are you...?"
Liang Yan's heart was full of doubts. While controlling the Purple Thunder Sword Pill to fight, he was also checking the opponent's true and false status.
But the man in the gray mist obviously didn't have much patience.
After exchanging more than ten moves, he suddenly jumped into the air above Liang Yan and started spinning like a top.
Dense crimson sword energy was emitted from his body!
The faster the man in the mist turned, the more violently the blood mist surged, and the more sword energy shot out from it.
In just a few breaths, scarlet light was everywhere in the sky. These sword energies were pouring down, as if there was a rain of blood in the air, covering everyone in it.
The sharp sword energy pierced the sky and also pierced Liang Yan's body-protecting aura.
He had already been injured by the sword energy, and now it was even worse!
The most helpless thing is that Liang Yan is still being baptized by the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and cannot fight with all his strength!
At this moment, the whirlpool of spiritual energy in mid-air is only filled with a quarter. Liang Yan must absorb this spiritual energy with all his strength. If he is distracted too much or interrupts temporarily, all his previous efforts will be wasted!
Moreover, once it leaves the range of the spiritual energy vortex, this breakthrough will also fail!
Liang Yan didn't want to waste this hard-won achievement, so he could only dodge within the range of the spiritual energy vortex, while constantly absorbing the spiritual energy above his head.
But no matter how fast he was, he couldn't escape these stormy sword energies in the limited space!
Brush! Brush! Brush!
In mid-air, sword energy was like rain.
Liang Yan suffered more and more injuries, and his soul became weaker and weaker.
Although he has the "Immortal Body of Heavenly Dragon", once he is killed by such a powerful sword energy, he cannot be resurrected in a short time.
Moreover, the opponent's sword energy is endless, and the speed of killing him will definitely be faster than resurrecting him. Then it will be an endless cycle, and it won't be long before he will be completely killed.
"No...while I can still move my body, I must not sit still and wait for death!"
Liang Yan felt severe pain all over his body, but his consciousness was very clear.
He glanced around, then suddenly moved his hand and recited a mantra.
Boom!
As he cast the spell, the surrounding space fluctuated.
After a while, a towering mountain emerged from the void.
This is Siming Mountain, which contains Yinglong's tomb and is also the foundation of the "Shangqing Zifu Formation".
Not long ago, Liang Yan used this formation to plot against Master Xuanzhen, who had overcome six difficulties. His opponent was killed without even seeing his face.
At this time, he will use this formation again to help him hold back the enemy in front of him!
With a thought in his mind, Siming Mountain immediately flew over and stopped below Liang Yan.
Liang Yan dragged his injured body and landed on the top of the mountain. After sitting cross-legged, he began to perform the formula with his hands and muttered something in his mouth.
As he cast the spell, there was a dull and loud sound inside Siming Mountain, and then, in the gorgeous glow, the mountain was divided into five parts.
Some of these five peaks are as red as fire, some are green with vegetation, some have gurgling water, some are piled with loess, and some have sharp golden energy. They represent the five attributes of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth respectively. They are composed of
The Five Elements Formation evolved from the "Shangqing Purple Mansion Formation".
Liang Yan sat cross-legged on the mountain peak representing the "Array of the Golden Element", using the sharp energy of this formation to strengthen the edge of his sword to withstand the fine sword energy above his head, which was like a violent storm.
At the same time, he patted the Taixu gourd on his waist and released Hongwu and Zhao Xunzhen.
"The four of you, each of you will host for me for a while and help me buy some time!" Liang Yan shouted in a low voice.
After hearing this, Lao Jin, Li Xiaosong, Zhao Xunzhen and Hongwu flew to a mountain peak without any hesitation.
Among them, Lao Jin fell in the "Earth Element Array", Li Xiaosong fell in the "Fire Element Array", Hongwu fell in the "Wood Element Array", and Zhao Xunzhen fell in the "Water Element Array".
The strength of these four people are all above the Tribulation Realm, and there is no problem in hosting a formation alone.
However, what they have to face is the sword energy of the Evil Sword Immortal. Its power is extraordinary and they cannot be careless in the slightest.
"Young man Liang made a great breakthrough, we will defend you for a while!"
Lao Jin shouted loudly, sat cross-legged on the mountain peak, quickly made a fist with his hands, and began to control his formation.
He practices wind escape and earth magical powers, so it is most suitable for him to control the "Earth Elemental Formation". The power of the earth flourishes, and with the blessing of the formation, it turns into a huge earth man and rises into the sky.
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The native's arms were constantly waving, with powerful punches and kicks. Moreover, its body was rough and thick. Under the baptism of blood rain sword energy, only spider silk-like cracks appeared, and it was not damaged.
The sword energy overwhelmed him!
"There's a show!"
Lao Jin's face was excited, and he stepped up his efforts to activate the spiritual power in his body. After being blessed by the formation, he continuously injected it into the native's body to fight against the dense sword energy in mid-air.
The appearance of the natives quickly relieved Liang Yan's pressure a lot.
Seeing this, the rest of the people, without any hesitation, also activated their spiritual power to move the formation under their feet.
Li Xiaosong integrated his divine fire into the formation and turned it into a five-color fire lotus. It rose into the sky, and the sea of fire rolled, swallowing part of the sword energy, and it quickly melted a lot.
Zhao Xunzhen merged his evil spirit with the "Water Movement Formation" and turned it into thousands of slender rivers. The water of these rivers was as black as ink, like black ribbons, with part of the sword energy entangled in it, and gradually
Completely corroded.
Hongwu's spiritual power was not as good as the previous ones. He could only control the lion-heart puppet. He held two swords in his hands and stepped on the ivy. He swung his sword wildly in mid-air, cutting off sword energy one after another.
With these four protectors, Liang Yan's pressure instantly dissipated.
High in the sky, the figure in the red mist was still spinning, and his sword energy seemed to be endless. However, under the joint efforts of Lao Jin and others, these sword energy were all blocked halfway, and no sword energy could penetrate it.
Overcome the blockade of the crowd.
Liang Yan got a chance to breathe and began to frantically absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth above his head.
He knew that there was no need to worry about the injuries on his body. As long as he could absorb all the spiritual energy and complete the breakthrough, the injuries would heal naturally.
When your condition returns to its peak, you can let go of your hands and feet and fight the man in the gray mist!
Thinking of this, Liang Yan got rid of distracting thoughts, started to use his exercises, and began to accept the baptism of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth wholeheartedly.
Boom!
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth after Liang Yan's tribulation was extremely huge, and it was continuously poured into his body, strengthening his meridians and improving his cultivation.
At this moment, his body was changing from the inside out.
In the blink of an eye, the spiritual energy vortex had shrunk by nearly half. This meant that Liang Yan's breakthrough was already halfway through.
From the beginning to now, there is only half a quarter of an hour in total. In other words, as long as there is another half-quarter of an hour, Liang Yan can complete the breakthrough, and then he can easily face his third difficulty.
At this moment, the man in the mist suddenly let out a low roar.
The roar revealed unwillingness, mania and impatience.
The next moment, the black mist on his body suddenly rolled up.
This vision quickly attracted Liang Yan's attention.
From the moment this person appeared, all his attacks came from the red mist on the left half. As for the black mist on the right, it was always lifeless. Even if he was fighting with everyone, there was no ripple in this black mist.
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But now, it seemed that the man finally couldn't bear it anymore, and the black mist on his right side suddenly started to roll.
A sinister aura emerged from the mist, spread out in a very short period of time, and enveloped everyone on the sea.
"not good!"
Liang Yan's heart froze, and he suddenly reacted and shouted loudly: "Use your spiritual power to protect your soul, don't raise your head!"
His reaction speed was not slow, but it was still too late after all.
Lao Jin and others happened to look up at this moment and saw a crystal clear white bone palm sticking out from the billowing black mist.
In the palm of the hand, there are dark lines that form strange and complicated runes, and these runes are like bottomless whirlpools, sucking everyone's consciousness into it.
Lao Jin, Li Xiaosong, Zhao Xunzhen and Hongwu all had confused looks in their eyes, especially Zhao Xunzhen, who seemed deeply trapped in it. He actually gave up his guarding formation, soared upwards, and flew towards the bone-white palm.
Liang Yan was no stranger to this bone-white palm, or in other words, he had seen it once.
The owner of the palm is none other than Netherworld Ghost Division!
Back then, the Jiuyou Alliance was causing trouble in Nanchui and was trying to break the seal of Gui Si. Liang Yan accidentally entered the sealed place. Later, he and Wu Xin dived into the abyss together and saw Gui Si's big hand, which was as useless as the white bone palm in front of him.
two!
"how so?"
Liang Yan was extremely surprised.
How did the Evil Sword Immortal get together with Gui Si? Wasn't he swallowed by the latter?
Who is the figure in the mist in front of me? The left half of his body is clearly that of the Evil Sword Immortal, but why is the right half of his body that of the Netherworld Ghost?
Liang Yan had so many questions in his mind that he couldn't figure them out in a short time.
But he knew that he didn't have time to worry about this.
After the brief shock, Liang Yan quickly came to his senses.
Looking around, everyone was restrained by the ghost hand of Gui Si. Lao Jin, Li Xiaosong and Hong Wu all showed blank expressions, as if they were puppets on strings, stopping the formation they presided over.
Come down.
Zhao Xun is really a ghost cultivator, and he is the most vulnerable!
Her eyes were lifeless, her face was pale, and she was in a daze, as if a wisp of blue smoke was flying upwards. She soon left the range of her formation and flew hundreds of feet in the direction of the bone palm.
Liang Yan knew that this was not going to work. Once these four people were defeated, no one would be able to buy time for themselves.
In the blink of an eye, he suddenly activated the "Lei Yin Tian Strike Phase" in "Eight Divisions of Evolution" and suddenly shouted:
"wake up!"
The sound was like thunder, resounding throughout the sky.
Lao Jin and others, who were originally confused and confused, were awakened by the loud shout, and a trace of clarity appeared in their eyes.
They all have the strength above the Tribulation Realm. They were easily attacked just now because they were unprepared.
At this time, I was shocked by the "Lei Yin Tian Strike Phase", and a brief clarity appeared in the sea of consciousness. Although this clarity only lasted for a moment, Lao Jin and others were able to seize this opportunity with their strength.
After a short struggle, Lao Jin, Li Xiaosong and Hongwu all regained their consciousness through their own strength and woke up from their hazy state.
Only Zhao Xunzhen has not fully recovered.
She was flying in mid-air, her eyes constantly changing, sometimes weak, sometimes firm, sometimes tender, sometimes violent. In just a short moment, she seemed to have experienced a vicissitudes of life.
"Lao Jin!"
Liang Yan shouted loudly.
He was at the critical juncture of breaking through and could not distract himself to save him. He could only use the "Thunder Sound Sky Strike" to wake everyone up. However, because of Zhao Xunzhen's special status as a ghost cultivator, the poison was so deep that even the Buddhist chants could not wake him up.
In desperation, Liang Yan could only let Lao Jin rescue him.
Lao Jin has been partnering with him for many years, and they have a tacit understanding of each other. The moment they heard the sound, they had already transformed into the form of a lion and camel.
He practiced wind escape and was extremely fast. He spread his wings and flew to Zhao Xunzhen's side in just the blink of an eye.
With a flash of yellow light, Lao Jin transformed into a human form again, and clapped both palms at the same time, pressing one hand on Zhao Xunzhen's back and the other on her head.
"Well!"
As the spiritual power poured in, Zhao Xunzhen frowned, whimpered, and his eyes gradually became clear.
"Lao Jin? This is..."
Zhao Xunzhen regained his clarity and looked back at Lao Jin, his face full of surprise.
"careful!"
Lao Jin looked behind her, and Tong Kong suddenly shrank.
