Chapter 701 Fighting Yan Xinyu Again
Although Yan Xinyu had a serious tone, after hearing this, Tang Diexian said firmly with a face on his face: "I know that there must be no adultery between children at this time. , but I. I just can’t let him go in my heart.”
After hearing this, Yan Xinyu lightly He sighed softly and said: "Now, Lingyun Peak is home to the heads of Juyuan Realm from all the major sects in Nanchui. That kid is so confused that he dares to cause trouble here. I'm afraid he will be unable to fly today! Even if I don't take action, Someone else will take action!"
After hearing this, Tang Diexian couldn't help but turn pale.
She pursed her dry lips and suddenly said through a voice: "Aunt Yu, I beg you, can you not kill him, just capture him, and then bring him back to our Yixing Pavilion. ”
Yan Xinyu was slightly stunned when she heard this, but in the end she nodded helplessly and said: "Since the master of the pavilion has given this order, my subordinates should also obey it."
After hearing this, Tang Diexian let go Xinlai let go of the hand holding Yan Xinyu's clothes.
There was even a hint of joy in her heart, and she secretly thought: "After this incident, I have saved this silly boy's life! After bringing him back to Yixing Pavilion, I will give him some guidance. , he will be a member of our Yixing Pavilion in the future."
Thinking of this, I suddenly felt a little angry.
“Hmph, this silly boy learned this magical power from nowhere, and he has actually become my senior! No wonder he refused so hard before, it turns out he is good at it. It seems that after I go back this time, I have to You have to practice harder, otherwise you will be looked down upon by him in the future!”
Naturally, others would not know about her little thoughts.
Yan Xinyu had already flown into the air and gave a gentle salute to everyone.
"Everyone, this person is an abandoned disciple of our Yixing Pavilion. After I capture him, I hope you will give me some face and allow me to bring him back to the sect and deal with him according to the sect's rules."< br>
With her cultivation in the "Fake Alchemy Realm", when she said such words, she obviously regarded Liang Yan as a turtle in the urn and did not consider the possibility of her defeat at all.
The other monks present were also convinced. Someone nodded and said: "Since he is an abandoned disciple of your sect, it is reasonable and reasonable to bring him back to your sect and deal with him according to the sect's rules."
"I'm sorry to trouble you, Fellow Daoist Yan."
"Haha, I've heard of Yixing Pavilion's 'Sky Thunder Punishment'. I'm afraid this kid won't be able to survive three breaths!"
One The monks were talking a lot, but Liang Yan looked on coldly.
Facing Yan Xinyu again, he had grown from the panicked Qi-refining junior back then to a monk of the same generation as Yan Xinyu. Although the opponent was a "Fake Pill Realm" monk at the peak of the Juyuan Realm, he had a sword in his hand and was not afraid at all.
“I haven’t seen you for many years, Taoist Master Yan, you’re all right!” Liang Yan chuckled lightly, cupped his fist towards Yan Xinyu and said, “It is said that before Liang was punished, the sect also discussed it. Do you know which side Taoist Yan was on that day in the council chamber?”
Yan Xinyu snorted coldly and said: "You broke into forbidden areas without permission and killed your fellow disciples. The evidence is solid. What else is there to say? Yan is naturally on the 'guilty' side!"
She said this. When he came out, Liang Yan's face immediately turned cold, and Yan Xinyu didn't say much. She just raised her hand and shouted:
"Come on the piano!"
Her portable piano boy immediately opened the wooden box behind her, revealing a delicate guqin, shaped like a banana leaf, He flew into the sky from the wooden box and came directly to Yan Xinyu.
The woman looked calm, put her hand on the strings, and flicked them gently.
"Boom!" A piano sound sounded, and all the noise around him disappeared. Yan Xinyu's sound seemed to divide this place into two worlds.
Not far away were monks from various sects watching the battle, but no matter how they talked, Liang Yan could not hear any sound at this moment.
In his world, there is only one sound now, and that is: the sound of the piano!
The sound of the piano comes slowly, clear and pure, like a clear spring on a stone, infiltrating people's hearts. The melody is calm and to the point, yet still lively and elegant, just like the wonderful sounds of a fairy palace, which attracts people.
Liang Yan only heard a few sounds, and then he felt that the spiritual energy in his body was lazy and sluggish, and even its operation was a little sluggish.
"Haha, it's an old trick!"
Liang Yan smiled softly, and in the next moment, he used the "Hun Hun Gong", "Heartless Mind Technique" and "Tao Sword Sutra" to The three martial arts were running at the same time, and the spiritual power of the three schools was like the Yangtze River, instantly breaking through the shackles of the music and flowing continuously in the body.
When Yan Xinyu saw that he was only affected for a moment, he quickly recovered as before, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes.
She played the piano with both hands, and the tune changed. The sound of the piano was no longer calm and gentle, but like a runaway horse, passionate and unrestrained.
The three spiritual powers that had just been restored in Liang Yan's body were also mobilized by the music, and they began to fight on their own, attacking each other, as if they were disobedient to control.
However, there was no trace of panic on his face. Instead, he laughed loudly in mid-air and said:
"After eight years, Liang was fortunate enough to listen to Taoist Yan's "Ting Mei" again. "Three Lanes", it is really a lingering sound, and it is nothing but a thousand twists and turns. This song is just for entertainment, it’s just for fighting, it’s a bit off!”
As soon as he finished speaking, the Tianji Pearl in his body suddenly started to move, absorbing all the spiritual power of Buddhism and Confucianism into the two fish twin formations, As for the Taoist spiritual power, it all belongs to the Zhou Tian Jue Vein.
For a time, the spiritual powers of the three families, which had been moved by the music, refused to obey the rules, and attacked each other, returned to a balanced state in his body.
Liang Yan regained control of his spiritual power and laughed in mid-air. He pinched the sword technique with his hand and slashed out the "Three Ultimate Thunder Swords" instantly, like a lightning snake piercing the sky and slashing down towards Yan Xinyu!
How did Yan Xinyu know all the weird things in Liang Yan's body? Her "Three Songs of Listening to Plum Blossoms" is divided into three chapters, namely Qingping Song, Cangpan Diao and Duanhun Yin.
Among them, "Qing Ping Qu" and "Cang Pan Tiao" are great supernatural powers that mess with people's minds, control spiritual power, and destroy people's skills. Back then, Yan Xinyu only used the spiritual power from her Qi refining period and almost killed Liang Yan.
But now, with all her strength, she was helpless against Liang Yan!
Seeing the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword rushing down, Yan Xinyu did not dare to hold back in the slightest, and hurriedly played the piano with both hands. Countless invisible trickles emanated from the strings, like layers of water. The wave rushed towards the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword.
Liang Yan's flying sword clashed with these invisible waves without making any sound, just like a silent confrontation. However, the dangers involved were beyond the comprehension of outsiders.
"The sound of the piano is indeed somewhat mysterious."
Liang Yan thought to himself. Although his Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword was powerful at first, it chopped up all these invisible waves of piano sound. , however, every time the flying sword moves downward, the resistance it encounters increases.
When it reached a position about ten feet away from Yan Xinyu, it was difficult for Feijian to advance another half minute.
Others may not be able to feel it, but Liang Yan knows very well that what is standing in front of him is not a distance of ten feet, but an endless and huge wave that covers the sky and the sun!
Thank you: I am not a sword fairy, I will reward you with a smile!
(End of this chapter)