Sun Buer said, taking out two golden scrolls from his storage bag and shaking them towards Liang Yan opposite.
"You actually have such a thing!"
Liang Yan had a look of astonishment on his face. You must know that the "Tiance Record" is a very precious prop that ordinary small families cannot afford to use. Basically, only families with ancestors from the Juyuan Realm who are in charge are eligible to use it.
This Sun Buer was only in the Qi Refining Stage. In the previous siege of Zhujian Pavilion, he not only mobilized a large number of monks to pretend to be demons, but also mobilized the Gusong layman from the Foundation Establishment stage to act as thugs. Liang Yan was quite surprised by all this.
.Now that he has taken out the extremely precious "Tian Ce Lu", how can he not make Liang Yan wary?
"What is Brother Sun's identity?" Liang Yan did not agree immediately, but asked in a deep voice.
"I?"
Sun Buer was stunned for a moment, then laughed loudly and said:
"After ten years of walking in the world of mortals, there is only a stray duckweed. Looking back at the dream of Qingshan, I have never returned home after thousands of miles!"
Although this man was laughing, the meaning behind his words was extremely sad. Liang Yan felt something in his heart when he heard it. He looked intently and saw Sun Buer's face was exaggerated and his eyes were crazy. He didn't look like a cultivator, but more like a Taoist.
A guest from the world of mortals.
"Since you haven't returned home for thousands of miles, why did you come here to the south?"
"Hahaha! Brother Liang, you are taking too much care. Do you want to change this 'Sword Scripture' or not?" Sun Buer narrowed his eyes, and the previous wild look disappeared in an instant, and he changed it again.
A calm expression.
"Change! Bring it!" Liang Yan said and stretched out his hand.
"Okay, Brother Liang is really happy, let's continue!"
Sun Buer said and threw a golden scroll in his hand towards Liang Yan. Upon seeing this, Liang Yan immediately raised his hand and cast a spell, stopping the golden scroll three feet in front of him and waiting for his spiritual consciousness to carefully inspect it.
After going over it to make sure there was no tampering, he took the scroll, put it in his hand and spread it out for a look.
I saw that the entire scroll was bathed in a layer of golden light, with various complicated runes looming on it, and a solemn feeling emerged spontaneously.
"As expected, it's 'Tiance Record'!"
Liang Yan nodded slightly. He had learned about the characteristics of this scroll from Yu Xuanji. After checking that it was correct, he exchanged the scroll with Sun Buer, and then he was completely relieved.
"Hehe, Brother Liang is cautious enough, now there is no problem!" Sun Buer said with a smile.
"Um."
Liang Yan responded casually, and using the spiritual power in his hand, he was about to copy this page of his scriptures on Tian Ce Lu.
"The fetal movement is the beginning, the five qi are the basis, the yin and yang are reversed, the hole is empty. The hole is empty."
"Huh?"
Before Liang Yan finished copying the first sentence, a strange image suddenly appeared on the "Tiance Lu". He was holding the pen in his hand and racking his brains, but he could never remember the verses after "Dongxu".
This situation is really weird. It is obvious that the "Tao Sword Classic" scripture is in his left hand, and the "Tiance Record" is hanging under the pen in his right hand, but at this moment when he turns his head, he has completely forgotten the scriptures.
It's so clean that I can only write the word "Dongxu", and I can't write any more content after that.
What's even more weird is that the three verses he just wrote gradually became blurred on the "Tiance Record" and eventually disappeared completely!
"What!"
Liang Yan's heart was shaken, and warning signs suddenly appeared in his mind. He threw away the "Tiance Record" with one hand, kicked off his feet at the same time, and jumped back suddenly.
A loud bang! was heard, and where he was originally standing, a bright sword tip suddenly emerged from the ground, and then a blue rainbow shot out, chasing after him.
Looking at Sun Buer at this time, he was pinching magic formulas with both hands and controlling the blue sword to attack Liang Yan continuously. The previous volume of "Tian Ce Lu" had long been thrown aside by him, and he had no intention of copying the scriptures.
The look of writing.
"You already knew! This scripture cannot be copied!" Liang Yan shouted angrily.
"Hahaha! Brother Liang is a bit short-sighted after all. This 'Tao Sword Sutra' is not an extraordinary thing, but a great magical power that conquers the heaven and earth. Not to mention the written record, even the oral narration will never be successful!"
After hearing this, Liang Yan cursed secretly in his heart. This person had too many tricks. Although he was cautious, he still suffered from lack of knowledge in the end.
"It's a pity. I originally thought I could kill Brother Liang with one sword, but the strength of your six senses seems to be a bit too strong!" Sun Buer sighed softly, and changed the magic formula in his hand.
I saw the long blue sword as fast as lightning, like a swimming dragon startling the dragon. Countless sword lights were shining, constantly changing its position, stabbing Liang Yan's vitals all over his body.
Before seizing the scriptures, Liang Yan used to seize the opportunity and fight with Sun Buer all the way. But now the situation is reversed. Liang Yan lost all the opportunities and was attacked by Sun Buer all the way. Now he can only defend passively.
However, the "Little Sancai Sword Art" adheres to the Confucian doctrine of moderation and pays attention to the balance of offense and defense. Although it is not as sharp as Sun Buer's killing move, it is better in terms of defense. Therefore, even if he is at a disadvantage at the moment, he is not
How much panic.
The sword techniques in Liang Yan's hand changed. The three fixed-light swords were relaxed and meticulous. They guarded the three talents of heaven, earth and man, and guarded his whole body airtight. Although Sun Buer's sword moves were ruthless, for a moment
After a while, I couldn't get hold of him.
Sun Buer was in mid-air, his face changing again and again, and suddenly he raised his hand to draw a symbol in the air and began to mutter something.
As he chanted the incantation, circles of strange black runes appeared on his hands. The next moment, he put his hands together in the middle and made a snap!
A black ray of light instantly shot out from mid-air, hitting the ground with the word "鸸" clearly visible!
Liang Yan narrowed his eyes. Although he was trying his best to resist Sun Buer's flying sword, he also kept a cautious eye on it. Looking at it attentively, he saw the word "鸸" twisting and turning, as if something was about to break through.
And out.
Suddenly I heard a loud neighing, and a moment later a big bird flew out of the word!
This bird is covered in black feathers, has the face of a cat and the body of an eagle, has extremely long legs, and has a bunch of black hair on its head. As soon as it appeared, it immediately opened its mouth and screamed, and saw circles of evil energy surging from its mouth.
Endless waves of black air spewed out, rushing toward Liang Yan overwhelmingly.
"What a great Sun Buer, he actually has a helper!"
Liang Yan's face was slightly startled, but his movements were not messy at all. His left hand was still making secrets to control the fixed lightsaber, but his right hand suddenly slapped the gray pouch at his waist.
"Ouch!"
Accompanied by an exaggerated roar, a white light shot out, revealing its figure in mid-air. It was a small white beast with unusually long ears, shaped like a raccoon cat, and an unusually large tail.
"Roar!"
The white spirit beast opened its small mouth, and a surging yellow flame rolled out, competing with the endless demonic energy of the big black bird, and started fighting fiercely in the empty hall.