Chapter 197: The Art of Reluctance
Boom!
A blue horse galloped out, and Liang Yan decided to take the lead in attacking with thunder skills.
There was a trace of ridicule at the corner of Lone Song's mouth, his hands reached forward, and he struck out two palms in the air. I saw two purple palm prints appearing out of thin air and flying towards the blue thunder and lightning.
Seeing that the thunder and lightning were about to intersect with the palm prints, Lone Song slightly bent his hands, and the palm prints in mid-air actually followed the curve, and he suddenly caught the invisible thunder and lightning in his hands!
Sizzle!
As the lightning flashed around, Lone Song rubbed his hands together, turning the seemingly powerful thunder and lightning into blue smoke.
"Hey, how dare you show off your trivial skills?" Lone Song smiled slightly and wanted to say a few more sarcastic words, but suddenly found that Liang Yan was missing from the scene.
"Huh?" His consciousness surged out with all his strength, but he couldn't feel the slightest breath.
Suddenly, the golden light above his head exploded, and a figure swooped down from the sky. The golden light on his right hand was even brighter, and he punched him.
Whoosh! With a sound, Lone Pine flew back, incredibly fast. Liang Yan's fierce punch finally hit the open space, exploding a deep hole about ten feet wide.
"You kid, you are a bit weird! But if you want to challenge the foundation-building monks with your eighth-level cultivation in the Qi Refining Stage, that's still a dream!"
As soon as Gu Song finished speaking, he immediately He made a hand seal with his hands, then waved the whisk, and saw countless purple vines sprouting from the originally bare cliffs, speeding towards Liang Yan.
At the same time, the ground beneath Liang Yan's feet cracked, and several purple vines protruded from it, wrapping his legs tightly.
Liang Yan couldn't move his legs, but his spiritual power was flowing rapidly. A light blue whirlwind appeared out of thin air, knocking the vines in mid-air away, only spinning within a few feet of it, but Unable to reach his body.
Swish, brush, brush!
There was a sound of the long sword piercing the air, Liang Yan pinched the sword secret, and the fixed light sword turned into a rainbow, cutting off all the vines around him one by one. Countless debris fell, like a heavy purple rain.
“Hey, this flying sword can actually cut off my Yin Yang Vine?” Gu Song’s expression changed slightly.
However, Liang Yan didn't give him any time to think. As soon as Wisteria's spell was broken, he immediately changed his sword technique and pointed forward with one hand in the air.
In addition to the original fixed light sword, there were two other identical flying swords, which seemed to appear out of thin air, each slashing at Lone Pine from different angles.
Lone Song narrowed his eyes and showed a serious look for the first time.
He made a secret with his left hand and drew a semicircle on his chest with a whisk in his right hand. A streak of purple clouds burst out and wrapped around the flying sword in front of him. At the same time, he kicked off his feet and turned into a streak of purple escape. Light rose into the sky.
Zixia and Feijian collided in mid-air without making any sound. Although the Dingguang Sword is sharp, it can cut through the purple clouds, but it is like being stuck in a quagmire, unable to break through.
At the same time, the purple escaping light transformed by Lone Pine's true form was rising and falling in mid-air, circling and flying. Every time, there was no time to escape, barely escaping the pursuit of two flying swords. kill.
Although Liang Yan's flying sword was unpredictable, there was nothing he could do against this person for a while!
Lone Song flew in mid-air for a while, and suddenly he laughed and said:
"Your flying sword technique is indeed powerful, but after all, your cultivation is too shallow and you can't break my Zixia Qi. Master Dao, I Observe in mid-air for a long time , and figured out all the changes in your swordsmanship. Boy, your defeat is determined!"
As he spoke, he raised his hands left and right, dropped four talismans in the air, then clasped his hands together and muttered something. .
The four talismans saw the weather and stretched out their hands and feet in mid-air. After landing, they turned into four paper figures.
"What is this?" Liang Yan was shocked. Raising his hand to seal the secret, he quickly retracted his sword and slashed at the paper man on the ground.
However, these paper body techniques were erratic, and their speed was surprisingly fast. Liang Yan fired several swords in quick succession, but none of them hit the mark.
With such a moment's delay, four paper figures had already rushed in front of Liang Yan. Liang Yan's expression changed slightly, he gathered the spiritual power of his hands and punched forward with "One Punch". Unexpectedly, if these paper bodies had no bones, when he punched them, the paper would be twisted and deformed, and he would get out of the way without even touching them.
“Quack!”
The paper man clearly has no face or mouth, but he lets out a burst of weird laughter and twists his body like a maggot on his tarsus. , each wrapped around Liang Yan's hands and feet.
Liang Yan's limbs were tied and he was shocked. The "Two Fish Twin Formation" in his body was running rapidly, and the mighty and pure spiritual power rushed towards his hands and shoulders, trying to break through the shackles of the paper man.
However, as soon as these spiritual powers reached the limbs, they disappeared in the blink of an eye like a river flowing into the sea. On the contrary, the paper figures wrapped around his limbs emitted a faint aura, as if they were a feast for the eyes.
“These paper figures can absorb my spiritual power!” Liang Yan’s expression changed drastically.
"Hey, boy! Is this 'rejection of return' technique of mine okay?" Layman Gusong was in mid-air and said with a smile. Although his words were reasonable, his tone was full of pride and there was no hint of humility.
"Young man has good cultivation, but it's a pity that he met Taoist Master and I am destined to end up here today!" Gu Song said with a fierce look in his eyes, made a hand seal with his hands, and pointed towards Liang Yan in mid-air.
The paper figures wrapped around Liang Yan's limbs spontaneously ignited without any wind, and blazing flames erupted from his body.
Heartbreaking pain swept through his whole body, Liang Yan gritted his teeth and struggled to hold on. Although the spiritual power in his body is strong, the more he activates the spiritual power at this time, the more the paper man absorbs and the fiercer the fire becomes; if he does not activate the spiritual power, it is no different than waiting to die. Such a cycle of contradictions has become an unsolvable situation!
“I didn’t expect that I would be controlled by others due to my careless move. Even if I have all kinds of methods, I can’t do it!” Liang Yan felt regretful in his heart, but out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of a man with twin braids that reached the sky. A green figure jumped up from behind.
"Li Xiaosong! What is she going to do?"
Before Liang Yan could react, he saw Li Xiaosong in mid-air, tightening his abdomen and raising his chest, and opened his mouth to take a deep breath.
Like a long whale drinking water, the flames all over Liang Yan's body rose upwards, drawing an arc in mid-air, and finally merged into Li Xiaosong's mouth.
“Hiccup!” Li Xiaosong touched his belly and seemed to burp.
"What! You demon boy, how dare you break Taoist's spell!" Layman Gusong's eyes widened and he glared angrily, obviously very angry.
Whoo!
He raised his hand and struck out two palms. Two yellow palm prints appeared out of thin air and struck towards Li Xiaosong.
The speed of the palm print was so fast that Li Xiaosong obviously couldn't avoid it. In a critical situation, he can only bend his knees and hold his head in his hands, like a hedgehog with a shrunken head.
Boom!
The palm print hit her body, making a loud noise. Fiery red vines appeared all over Li Xiaosong's body, criss-crossing his body, and finally formed a simple vine armor, which actually withstood the attack.
"Huh?" Li Xiaosong was unscathed. He opened his eyes in disbelief and took another look at the vines on his body. Then he patted his chest with lingering fear and said:
"It's so close, so close. Grandma’s bear, I almost forgot about the ‘fire paint vine’ given by the master!”
(End of this chapter)