"Cang Rang!" With a sound, the long sword was unsheathed. Qing Yixuan held the sharp sword in his hand, pointed at Liang Yan in the distance, and said: "Old swordsman, please come in!"
"Draw the sword? No!" Liang Yan put one hand on the hilt of the fixed light sword, but what he was thinking in his heart was that if he really drew the sword, he would be dead and dismembered the next moment.
"What's wrong? Old swordsman, hesitation is not like your style of doing things!" Qing Yixuan looked at Liang Yan's hesitation and seemed slightly puzzled.
"This man's martial arts are at the pinnacle in the world of this painting. With my three-legged cat skills before practicing Taoism, I am definitely no match for him. However, my purpose is not to compete with him, but to find the remains of the Qing Emperor."
!Once I get the 'Eternal Mayfly Wood', I can immediately escape from this world in the painting!"
Liang Yan remained silent on the surface, but his thoughts were changing inside. He quickly glanced around the small room and secretly said: "There is a large formation blocking the road in front, and there are deadly enemies chasing behind. In addition, this place is called Changsheng Temple."
, that 'Eternal Mayfly Wood' is very likely to be here. But why haven't I seen anything suspicious yet?"
Just as he was thinking secretly in his heart, Qing Yixuan suddenly smiled and said: "It seems that the old swordsman is confident and has to give in to Xiaosheng! Forget it, in this case, Xiaosheng will take the lead!"
As soon as Qing Yixuan finished speaking, he tapped his toes on the ground, and the long sword in his hand was like a dragon emerging from the water, bringing up afterimages and stabbing towards Liang Yan's heart.
"I'll give you a damn! You can't wait any longer!"
Liang Yan secretly cursed in his heart, but at this moment, he suddenly glanced at the altar table in the middle of the room, and secretly shouted: "That's right! You can see everything from here, and you can't see behind the altar table, maybe that
The 'Eternal Mayfly Wood' is right behind the offering table!"
Thinking of this, Liang Yan no longer cared about Qing Yixuan's menacing sword. Instead, he used all his strength and ran towards the altar table in the middle of the room.
It didn't matter that he ran away, but Qing Yixuan on the opposite side was filled with anger when he saw this, thinking that after all, we can be regarded as the two top masters in the world. Although you were defeated last time, it was only after hundreds of moves.
Now that we haven't seen each other for ten years, when you face my sharp sword again, you actually don't care, and you even turn your back to the sword in my hand?
"Even if you have reached the point where you can return to your original nature, it would be too crazy to be so trusting!"
Qing Yixuan snorted coldly, and no longer hesitated with the sharp sword in his hand, chasing Liang Yan and stabbing his back vest with almost the force of wind and thunder.
A cold murderous aura came from behind, and the sword summoning machines were overwhelming, blocking all Liang Yan's escape routes. Liang Yan knew that the person behind him had been angered by him, but now that he was in trouble, he had no escape route at all.
A little bit closer, a little bit closer!
As long as you find the "Eternal Mayfly Wood", I don't care if you are the best in martial arts, everything here has nothing to do with me!
Seeing that the altar table was getting closer and closer, almost three inches in front of him, Liang Yan suddenly held his head in his hands, arched his back, and suddenly rushed downwards, rolling towards the back of the altar table with a lazy donkey rolling motion.
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He still looks like Lu Xuan, the uncle of Kunwu Sword Sect. An old man who is over a hundred years old and famous all over the world, actually made such a ridiculous move. This strange scene fell in Qing Yixuan's eyes, even if he had to fight
The world is used to seeing strong winds and waves, so they couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, and even paused slightly with the long sword in their hands.
"arrive!"
In just this moment, Liang Yan had rolled past the altar table. He turned around and looked behind the altar table with excitement, but saw only three futons in front of his eyes. The surroundings were completely empty. There was no Qing Emperor anywhere.
Remaining wood?!
"What!"
Liang Yan's mind went blank for an instant. The extremely realistic scene in front of him shattered all the last vestiges of fantasy and hope in his heart.
"Is it Lao Jin who is tricking me!?"
Such an idea suddenly came to Liang Yan's mind, but before he could think about it, the wind roared behind him, and then a long sword passed through his chest!
"Eh? Have you lost all your power?"
Qing Yixuan stood behind Liang Yan and screamed in disbelief when she saw how easily he succeeded.
Liang Yan smiled bitterly when he heard this. He felt heartbreaking pain in his chest, and his hands and feet became colder and colder. Along with his increasingly rapid breathing, he knew that he was not far from death.
"I didn't expect that I couldn't escape in the end."
Liang Yan sighed softly in his heart, and all his strength receded like a tide, and finally he collapsed on the ground unable to support himself.
While the vitality in his body was rapidly passing away, he subconsciously looked down and saw that the tip of the sword inserted into his chest was actually the color of green wood. I wonder if it was his imagination, but there were thousands of odors emitting from the tip of the sword.
Qingsi, a terrifyingly powerful force swept over him, destroying the meridians in his body wantonly.
"There is only internal power in this world, not spiritual power, so this sword."
Liang Yan was stunned and suddenly realized something in his heart.
"That's it! Ahem, that's it! It turns out that the sword in the hands of the leader of the Demon Cult is the relic of the Azure Emperor that I have been looking for so hard!"
Liang Yan realized it before he died, but it was too late. After spitting out another mouthful of blood, his consciousness gradually blurred.
"Maybe it's not too unjust to die under the ashes of the Qing Emperor. Maybe, that's right."
"What is the relic of the Qing Emperor?" Qing Yixuan looked puzzled, but after a moment he still shook his head with regret and said: "I didn't expect that Lu Xuan, who is famous all over the world, would lose all his skills after retreating in seclusion in his later years.
Although you said that your death was not unjust, the look in your eyes before you died clearly shows a strong look of unwillingness."
"Forget it, this green wood sword has been with me in battles for many years. After your death, Qing will be invincible, so I will keep it with you!"
Qing Yixuan sighed softly, then flicked his long sleeves, turned around, and jumped away towards the bottom of the cliff. Only a corpse that was getting colder and colder was left behind, and a long green wood sword inserted in the heart of the corpse.
Just a few breaths after Qing Yixuan left the top of the mountain, Liang Yan's whole body suddenly glowed with a faint white light, and his entire body and appearance also changed rapidly in the white light. When the white light dissipated and everything returned to calm, the person who was originally lying there
The centenarian man on the ground has turned back into the eighteen-year-old boy again!
As for Liang Yan, who had regained his original appearance, within his right arm, black sword energy suddenly surged out like a tide, rushing towards the long sword on his chest like crazy.
Almost at the same time, the long sword inserted in Liang Yan's heart also glowed with green light, as if it was provoked, and countless green silk threads, like thousands of troops, passed through Liang Yan's eight extraordinary meridians and moved towards his body.
The black sword energy strangled them away.
The green and black energy met in Liang Yan's body, and the meridians in his body were actually used as the battlefield, and a fierce battle broke out on the spot. Liang Yan, who was lying on the ground and was already dead, now turned red and sweated on his forehead. Unexpectedly
The ground groaned.
The next moment, green and black light exploded in Liang Yan's body, and invisible waves surged out, razing everything within a few feet to the ground!
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