Chapter 697: Siege and Killing
Seeing Xue Shaoping died tragically under his own magical power, the fifteen monks present no longer had the same expressions of chatting and laughing, confident of victory.
Everyone's face showed a solemn look.
It is impossible to retreat. If someone has stage fright at this time, word will spread in the future, but seventeen of them teamed up to deal with a fellow monk, but they were frightened by this person's magical move.
From now on, let alone them, even the masters behind them will be humiliated together!
These monks looked at each other and had a thought in their hearts:
“We must take action at the same time to suppress this person with thunder!”
“Everyone, this person has strange magical powers. I don't have to hold back!" A loud shout came, and the person speaking was Feng Tianheng from Jiuhan Mountain. This man was dressed in white clothes and floated above everyone's heads, like an immortal in the sky.
He waved his sleeves, and immediately nine strands of cold air roared out, condensing nine ice spikes in mid-air and shooting towards the place where Liang Yan was.
With this person taking the lead, the others also used their own special skills. For a while, various spells were roaring, including thunder, sound, fire, and wood.
Liang Yan was at the center of these spell attacks and had no time to dodge. He only heard a rumbling sound, and the place where he was was blasted into debris by various spells.
In the thick smoke, everyone put their spiritual consciousness into it, but found nothing.
"Is he dead?"
This question arises in everyone's mind.
However, before they could react, they saw a golden light burst out from the thick smoke, as fast as lightning, and it reached the top of one of them in the blink of an eye.
In the golden light, it was Zhang Daniu transformed by Liang Yan!
His "Hunhun Gong" has already comprehended the fifth phase. The "Empty Phase of All Dharmas" is purely for defense. Coupled with the purified spiritual power in his body, ordinary spells in the foundation building period can't defeat him at all. Nothing can be done.
“Oh no!”
The person in front of Liang Yan at this moment was Zhuang Wan, a female cultivator from Lingji Cave.
This woman is one of the first few monks to take the stage, but her cultivation level is the weakest, only in the early stage of foundation building. Obviously he came to fish in troubled waters and wanted to get a good place in the magic show.
She was already frightened to death when she saw that Liang Yan was not hurt even under the siege of fifteen people, and he even rushed out of the siege and came directly in front of her.
Liang Yan in the golden light didn't say much. He stretched out one hand forward. This palm was ordinary, but in Zhuang Wan's eyes, it was like a mountain or a sea.
She had no time to think about it, she just kept making secrets with her hands and took out all the defensive weapons in the storage bag.
An ancient mirror, a stone tablet, and a mysterious ruler made entirely of jasper.
These things stretched across the top of her head, supporting three kinds of auras of different colors, like three shields with different attributes, blocking her.
"Boom!"
As a result of Liang Yan's "punch", the ancient mirror suddenly shattered, the stone tablet was broken in the middle, and only a jade ruler was left. He only lasted half a breath, and then It shattered into countless crystal fragments under the force of the fist.
"No! Help"
Zhuang Wan's half-sentence was stuck in his throat. Before he could say it out, Liang Yan punched him in the chest, and the breath on his body disappeared instantly. The whole person flew out upside down.
As soon as Liang Yan punched, he heard a strong wind behind him. It was obvious that someone took the opportunity to make a sneak attack.
He didn't look back, he just turned slightly on the spot, using the "circle turning method" as he pleased, deflecting the attack behind him and hitting a monk next to him instead. The two monks who originally planned to make a sneak attack were directed towards their own people by Liang Yan, and several curses were immediately heard in the air.
"Haha, it seems that Taoist friendly methods are not just about individual cultivation!"
A chuckle came, followed by a beast-like roar.
Liang Yan looked back and saw a spiritual beast that looked like a tortoise but not a tortoise, like a bird but not a bird. It had four legs and a big turtle shell on its back. It looked nondescript.
"Who do I think it is? It turns out to be a fellow Taoist from the Yuling Sect!" Liang Yan said with a long smile: "Look at the beast and know the person. This 'shrinking turtle' is really a spiritual beast suitable for you!"
Yuling Sect Tong Dayou had been hiding behind everyone before, only sending his own spiritual beasts to attack Liang Yan. Now after hearing his words, his face turned slightly red.
"Don't listen to his words, work together to take down this person!"
Feng Tianheng shouted, and countless ice spikes fell from the sky, all of them aimed at Liang Yan. The others also used escape techniques to distance themselves from Liang Yan, and only used various magic powers to surround and kill him from a distance.
Although Liang Yan's "Empty Phase of All Dharmas" can resist these magical powers, it is extremely draining of spiritual power. At this moment, he suppressed his cultivation and only challenged fifteen peers at the same time with the realm of the Foundation Establishment Stage. Naturally, You can't take advantage of their spells.
These more than ten monks are not from the same sect. They each have their own little plans, so naturally they cannot work together. Their spells are released at different speeds, and their magical powers are also different in strength.
Liang Yan used the escape technique to wander in the air, dodging some of the magic powers, and used the "dispersion method" to resolve other parts of the spells, and for a while he became like these people. A stalemate.
At this moment, a vague figure suddenly appeared behind Liang Yan!
I saw a flash of white light, revealing the appearance of this person. He was a thin man with a scar on his face.
As soon as he appeared, he stabbed Liang Yan in the back with a long knife that smelled of blood, with an excited and twisted smile hanging on the corner of his mouth.
This person is Lin Yue from the Yin Shen Sect. The Yin Shen Sect is a heretic and does not belong to the four major traditions. However, the "Hidden Mystery Technique" secretly passed down within the sect is a secret technique that is extremely good at assassination.
Many monks from rival sects died at the hands of Yin Shen Sect disciples for no apparent reason. Some even had higher cultivation levels than the assassins, but in the end they all died because they were unprepared. And was brutally killed.
"The Blood-Eating Knife can extract blood from people. If you are hit by this knife, not even gods can save you!"
Lin Yue thought as he excitedly stabbed Liang with the long knife in his hand. Yan's back, but he had just stabbed halfway and could no longer move forward another half inch.
“What?”
Lin Yue was shocked. He looked up and saw that Liang Yan's back was still facing him, but his right arm had turned around at an incredible angle, and he gently clamped the tip of the knife between his two fingers.
With these two fingers, his bloodthirsty knife can no longer move!
"No, this is impossible! Even monks at the peak of foundation building can't detect my 'hidden mystery'. How can you find out my location in advance?" Lin Yue shouted in disbelief. road.
Of course he doesn't know that under the operation of Liang Yan's "Bodhi Bright Pure Appearance", there is absolutely nothing to hide within a radius of ten feet!
"Haha, do you think I don't know where you are hiding? I'm just inviting you into the urn!"
Liang Yan gave a long laugh, and the black sword energy in his right arm surged out. Before the people watching the battle could figure out what happened, they saw Lin Yue's whole body suddenly exploded from the inside, and his whole body was twisted to pieces. Eight falls, countless fragments fell from the sky.
(End of this chapter)