The stone doors on both sides opened slowly, and a ray of clear light came out.
Whoosh! The two sounds were heard in no particular order, but Liang Yan and Sun Buer set off at the same time. They each raised their speed to the extreme, stepped through the ancient stone gate almost at the same time, and plunged inwards.
Although Liang Yan still doesn't know where this place is, no matter how stupid he is, he knows that there must be a treasure behind this door. Since he has this opportunity, he will naturally not give it to anyone.
As soon as he passed the stone gate, a faint fairy music could be heard in his ears. Liang Yan was slightly distracted and immediately became alert again.
He looked around and saw an extremely wide cyan hall with countless figures carved on the surrounding walls and roofs. These people had different expressions and their movements were all kinds of strange. They looked like the gods of the heavens, each using their magical powers.
Liang Yan only took a quick glance and was attracted by one of the portraits. This man was wearing a square scarf, his palms were splitting mountains and rivers, and a majestic aura was overwhelming, sweeping in all directions.
"So strong!"
Liang Yan let out an exclamation deep in his soul, as if he was shocked by the portrait on the wall in front of him, and he couldn't help but dance with the person in the painting. Judging from his crazy appearance, it seemed that just to get a glimpse of the magical power of the portrait, he would not complain even if his life was shortened for a hundred years.
regret!
Just when he was trapped in it and couldn't extricate himself, the mixed skills in his mind started to work spontaneously and quietly. "Bodhi Clearness" transformed into a dojo, and a bit of clarity came from his spiritual consciousness. Liang Yan suddenly felt something in his mind while he was confused.
With the "Two Fish Twin Formation" as the center, the spiritual power suddenly started to move rapidly.
boom!
As if a thunderbolt had hit his consciousness, Liang Yan woke up from a dream and was surprised to realize that his whole body was soaked with sweat. He glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Sun Buer, who seemed to have just woken up, holding a sword in one hand.
He put one hand on the ground and lay there, breathing heavily.
The two of them looked at each other warily at first, and then looked around again. They saw that this place was vast and empty, and the walls were covered with various portraits of people.
These figures are like gods and Buddhas in the heavens, each showing his or her own strengths. Each portrait contains an extremely powerful magical power.
It's just that although the sky is full of majestic gods and Buddhas, there is only one blank wall left, standing opposite the stone gate.
The wall was as smooth as a mirror, and there were only three large navy blue characters written on the entire wall:
"Tao Sword Sutra!"
The three-character pen was like a dragon and a snake, and his anger was soaring into the sky. Liang Yan just glanced at it for a moment and felt that a powerful sword was hanging above his head. He immediately lowered his head, not daring to look directly.
But when he lowered his head, he discovered that below the three words, there were two volumes of scripture hanging in the air, each emitting a faint silver glow.
"Get the scriptures first!"
This was what the two of them thought of at the same time.
Whoosh! Two sounds broke through the air, and the two of them rushed towards the scriptures in mid-air at the same time.
Liang Yan was in mid-air, making a secret with one hand, and the fixed-light sword turned one into three. With a slight flicker, he disappeared. Before Sun Buer could react, the three identical fixed-light swords had appeared five feet in front of him.
place.
Liang Yanrong showed no mercy, and the moonlight and starlight on the three fixed-light swords were all pushed to the extreme. From three different angles, they stabbed Sun Buer's Lingtai, Yunmen, and Fengfu acupoints. At the same time, he raised his right hand.
, a small mahogany box in his sleeve shot out in an instant, and Nanming Li's fire needles were overwhelming, blocking all Sun Buer's evasive routes.
Sun Buer's face changed for the first time, and there was no longer any look of laughter. He pinched the sword with one hand, and saw the soft blue sword spreading in front of him like water from the sky. Although it was only a flying sword, it fired several
The unclear blue sword light intertwined with Liang Yan's three moon-white stars in an instant.
Ping ping ping!
In just a short moment, the two of them had exchanged dozens of swords. Sun Buer's face was as gloomy as water, and he raised one hand in the air. He saw a dark yellow wooden fish flying out, spinning around in the air, and making a circle.
Sound waves visible to the naked eye.
Those Nanmingli Fire Needles that were shot out were disturbed by the sound waves, and all of them lost their accuracy in an instant, and plummeted straight down.
"Hahaha! This is the so-called 'put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha immediately!' Brother Liang is too murderous. It's time to listen to this sacred message of Buddhism!"
Seeing the circles of sound waves sweeping toward him, Liang Yan's heart froze, and he immediately mobilized his spiritual power and used the "sitting and forgetting method" in the method of having an undetermined mind.
The "Sitting and Forgetting Method" can close the six senses and eliminate the five senses. Liang Yan closed all the six senses. Even if the weird Buddhist sound waves came to him, he would not feel anything at all.
"Huh?" Sun Buer couldn't help but let out a light sigh when he saw that he had been affected by the sound wave of the wooden fish weapon and still acted like a normal person without any abnormality. But the next moment, he laughed again.
stand up:
"It seems that Brother Liang's crime of killing is so serious that even the Buddhist sect is too lazy to save you!"
After hearing this, Liang Yan just smiled coldly and said: "If Liang wants to go to hell, Brother Sun will probably be sentenced to the deepest Abi Hell!"
He was in mid-air, and although he was talking, the sword skills in his hands were not stopping. The Dingguang Sword was attacking continuously, using the two major changes of "Ksitigarbha Sheng" and "Tian Ji Bian", supplemented by the power of the three talents of Confucianism, towards Sun Yat-sen.
Fuji slashed the vital parts of his body vertically and diagonally.
Although Sun Buer lost the opportunity, the blue soft sword was like water from the sky, flowing freely in front of him, protecting the vital points of his body tightly and not giving Liang Yan any chance to take advantage of him.
Liang Yan was the main attacker, and Sun Buer was the main defender. The two were fighting while walking, and suddenly they reached the bottom of the scripture.
Seeing the scriptures above his head, Sun Buer narrowed his eyes and suddenly showed a strange smile. He pinched the sword secret in his hand fiercely, and the spiritual energy in his body was flowing like boiling water. He suddenly raised one hand!
The long blue sword instantly burst out with dazzling light, turning into a dazzling rainbow in mid-air. It actually sealed Liang Yan's three fixed-light swords at the same time, making it impossible to maneuver them at all in a short period of time.
Although the flying sword was sealed, Liang Yan was still shocked. His vision had broadened now, and it was no longer the time when he first set foot on the path of immortality. At a glance, he could see that Sun Buer's own flying sword was also unable to be used.
However, Sun Buer seemed to be sure of victory. He put one foot on the ground a little, rose into the air, and used his right hand to hook the scripture in mid-air.
Naturally, Liang Yan would not let him succeed, so he also used his escape method and rushed towards the two pages of scripture.
However, Sun Buer was in mid-air when he suddenly raised his left hand and saw a purple ring suddenly appear and wrap tightly around his wrist.
The ring trembled strangely, and then countless purple runes poured out, covering Sun Buer's entire right arm in an instant. Explosive power came out, looking like the hand of a demon, indestructible!
"Without the flying sword, let's see how you take this move!" Sun Buer smiled crazily, made a fist with his left hand, and punched Liang Yan.
"Demonization?"
Liang Yan seemed a little surprised. He narrowed his eyes, but stretched out his right hand without fear. The right hand was covered with golden light, and his "punch gesture" was as powerful as breaking a bamboo, and he also hit Sun Buer.
boom!
A loud noise was heard, and golden and purple auras collided crazily in mid-air. Although the two of them were fisting each other with one hand, they both grabbed the page of scripture closest to them with their other hands.
As soon as Liang Yan grabbed a page of scripture with his left hand, he felt heart-rending pain in his right hand. He gritted his teeth and endured, and could only drag the scripture and fly back.
Thumb thump thump!
After landing, Liang Yan took three steps back, and then managed to stabilize his body. Inside his right arm, there were countless weird purple runes, which seemed to want to invade his eight extraordinary meridians, but he couldn't.
The black sword energy emitted by his own black lotus sword bone was scattered one by one, and he finally calmed down completely.
Opposite him, Sun Buer was obviously having an even worse time. His face was so red that he could almost bleed, and his feet were even more unsteady. He took more than ten steps back before he could stop.
However, Liang Yan didn't care about Sun Buer at this time. He looked down and saw a silver scripture in his hand. A line of small words at the top of the scripture read exactly: