Chapter 705: Defeating the Heroes with One Sword (I have something to do tonight, so I posted two chapters together~)
This blue light was not eye-catching at first. When it flew out of Liang Yan’s dantian, it was only about an inch in size. Just like a small insect, it is not worth mentioning in front of the numerous magic weapons around it.
However, in just an instant, the green light suddenly grew, reaching hundreds of feet in front and back, and more than ten feet in width, like a giant green ribbon, running across the white clouds.
“What is that?” The ancestor of the Li family of Zhao State, who had answered before, was slightly startled and asked subconsciously.
However, before anyone could answer him, he saw this cyan light flash suddenly in mid-air, and actually chopped all the magic weapons suppressing Liang Yan's head, such as the exquisite pagoda, golden gravel, etc. into pieces one by one. !
The monks who had sacrificed their own magic weapons felt as if they had been hit hard by a heavy hammer on the chest. This change was so sudden that few people in the room could react at all.
With a sneer on his face, Liang Yan pinched the sword in his hand, and the sword formed by the Mayfly Sword rolled gently in the clouds. The last three people who appeared just now didn't understand what was going on. He was caught by this sword.
In the cyan light, the three of them didn't even have time to scream, before they were chopped into pieces, not even a trace of residue was left!
"It's Jian Gang! This guy has cultivated Jian Gang!"
At this moment, someone finally reacted and couldn't help shouting.
It's just that his screams were full of despair, and he no longer had the arrogance he had before.
Another person trembled and said: "How is it possible that a sword cultivator who has achieved the golden elixir may not be able to condense a sword into a sword? This person is only in the early stage of Juyuan Realm. How can he practice a sword?"
Liang Yan glanced sideways at a few people and had no intention of talking to them. The sword formula in his hand changes, and the green sword is majestic, as if it is a long river reaching the sky, hanging upside down for nine days.
Everyone looked up and saw that the long green river was densely packed with Yimu sword energy!
“Since you are here, don’t leave!”
Liang Yan said lightly, but it was as if he was threatening his life. Everyone felt solemn in their hearts, and they all used their magic weapons to escape from the clouds.
However, although their speed is fast, they are nowhere faster than the flying swords of Jianxiu, let alone the flying swords of Jian Gangqi!
The reason Liang Yan held back just now was to lure these people out of the clouds. Otherwise, they would always hide in the dark, and it would be difficult for him to kill people.
At this time, the long green river rolled down, and most of the monks in the clouds were submerged in it. Countless sword energies were approaching, and no matter how much their magical powers and magic weapons were used, none of them could survive two breaths.
One move!
With just one move, more than a dozen Juyuan realm monks who had participated in the siege and killing of Liang Yan were killed, leaving no bones behind!
Among the vast white clouds, only four people, Wen Renguo, Wan Yutang, Dongfang Xun and Zuoqiu Mingzhu, were left.
These four people have higher cultivation level and have true inheritance from the big sect. At the critical moment just now, they each showed their magical powers and narrowly avoided the green sword's attack. Only then did Liang Yan's sword move Escape with your life.
"Don't mess up your position! Although this man is very powerful with his flying sword, if the four of us work together and use all our means, we may not be without the capital to fight!"
Piao Miao Valley's Wan Yutang shouted loudly, pinched the magic formula with both hands, and the Confucian sect's righteousness came out in a mighty way, like a feather fan in the sky, trying to kill all the evil spirits in the field.
Yun Toad, who had heard the news, was also swallowing clouds and spitting out mist at this moment. Countless mysterious Taoist runes were attached to the white clouds and spit out from the toad's mouth. In just a short moment, they had already arrived around Liang Yan.
As for Dongfang Xun and Zuoqiu Mingzhu, they also know that there is no chance in this battle. Only by using all their trump cards can they save their lives!
The two of them did not hesitate, and each used their moves to suppress the situation at the bottom of the box, all of them hitting Liang Yan.
Seeing the four people attacking in unison, Liang Yan's expression did not change at all. He made a secret with one hand, and with another flash of green light, he went straight to kill Dongfang Xun who was closest to him.
Dongfang Xun never expected that this god of death would think of him immediately. He didn't care about that many things and hurriedly summoned all the magic weapons "Soul-Calling Bells" that he had practiced for many years in front of him, and he It slowly dissipated and turned into a black mist.
Liang Yan's sword was simply unstoppable. Although the "Soul Capturing Bell" was already at the level of a magic weapon, it only lasted half a breath in front of the blue sword and was chopped into pieces. powder!
At this moment, most of Dongfang Xun's body had turned into black mist. He was about to run away, but he didn't expect that his own magic weapon had not even lasted a breath, and the cyan sword had already arrived in front of him.
“Ah!”
With a shrill scream, Dongfang Xun’s left arm, which had not yet had time to turn into mist, was cut off at shoulder level!
Liang Yan used offense instead of defense. Although he did not kill Dongfang Xun with a single sword, he was forced to escape with serious injuries. The magical powers and spells coming from all around immediately revealed a gap.
He controlled the escape light, followed the sword, and suddenly broke out of the four people's surroundings. Then the sword technique changed, and the Mayfly Sword Gang rushed down and slashed towards Wan Yutang.
Wan Yutang never dreamed that Liang Yan could seriously injure one person and escape easily under the siege of four people!
At this moment, the Mayfly Sword Gang came out vigorously, and without giving him any time to react, the Confucian disciple was involved in it, without even a chance to resist, and it disappeared into thin air.
Liang Yan seriously injured one person and killed another person in an instant! How can the remaining two people still have the desire to fight again?
“Let’s go!”
Zuoqiu Mingzhu shouted loudly, turned around and was about to fly away, but when Liang Yan flicked his finger, a black sword energy stabbed out instantly, stopping the man in place.
"What?"
Zuoqiu Mingzhu never expected that Liang Yan actually had such magical powers, but after hesitating for a moment, the Mayfly Sword behind him fell from the sky and centered him Cut in half!
"This boy's magical power is too strong. Fellow Eastern Taoist, please follow me and hide in the clouds!" Between the white clouds, a long and leisurely voice came. It was the old Taoist nun from the Qianyuan Holy Palace. Wenren Pass.
Dongfang Xun’s magic mist condensed in the distance, gradually revealing his figure. He was not a fool. After hearing what Wen Renguo said, he reacted almost instantly.
This is Huangshi Mountain, where the Golden Core Realm monks sit!
This person made trouble at the Baiguo Banquet. The reason why Huang Shigong didn't come immediately was because someone was using a trick to hold him back. As long as he can hold on for a while longer and wait until Huang Shigong comes, then this person will Even if your life is saved!
He made a prompt decision, turned around and plunged into the clouds.
The two of them hid in the white clouds, Liang Yan's consciousness was running, but they could no longer be found.
“Hmph! Do you really think I can’t break the Taoism of an old nun like you?”
Liang Yan snorted coldly. The reason why he didn't take action just now was because there were dozens of Juyuan Realm monks waiting for an opportunity in the clouds. If he tried his best to cut the clouds, these people would definitely find an opportunity to take advantage of him.
Now that the besiegers are gone, Liang Yan has no worries anymore.
He stood facing the wind in mid-air, making secrets with one hand and muttering something in his mouth.
In the green sword gang, the originally slightly scattered sword energy suddenly retracted, gradually condensed inward, and turned into a giant sword dozens of feet long in mid-air.
It’s just that this giant sword is shaped like a wooden stick, without a handle or a spike, and it looks extremely weird. Then I watched it go from top to bottom, slashing towards the white clouds filling the top of Lingyun Peak.
At this time, outside the clouds, everyone was still watching from a distance, but the "Chantai Suyun Kung" that had been heard was too mysterious, and no one's consciousness could penetrate the white clouds to detect what was going on inside.
Jin Yuye looked nervous at the moment, holding his hands on his chest and staring at the white clouds on the peak.
"Brother Liang, you must come out! If we can't fight, we will run away first! Thirty years to the east of Hedong, thirty years to the west of Hexi, and we will seek revenge from these people in the future!"
She was praying silently in her heart, and suddenly her eyes lit up, as if she saw a little blue light in the white clouds.
"Huh? What is that?"
Jin Yuye was confused and was about to ask the father next to him.
However, the next moment, this green light suddenly surged, and a green bolt several feet wide and hundreds of feet long appeared from the clouds.
This cyan sword easily pierced through the surrounding white clouds, and countless cyan sword energy suddenly burst out, wiping out all the surrounding clouds!
Faced with such a vast and magnificent sight, Jin Yuye was frightened to see it. She looked at it intently, only to feel a formidable sword light piercing her eyes, and even the consciousness in her mind was stung!
"No, it's Jian Gang! Close your eyes!"
Jin Yunpeng shouted from behind, and then Jin Yuye felt his eyes go dark, and his whole body was dragged back.
At the same time, a burning pain spread in her eyes.
Jin Yunpeng's face was serious, and he pinched the magic formula in his hand urgently. A stream of spiritual power entered Jin Yuye's body, repairing her damaged eyes.
After a long, long time, Jin Yuye felt a chill flow from her eyes. She slowly opened her eyes, only to feel that everything around her was a little blurry, and it seemed that she could not see it so clearly.
"Silly boy, that's Jian Gang. How can you, a foundation-building monk, look directly at it? Fortunately, your father took action early, otherwise these eyes would have been damaged." Wen Fang said softly.
Jin Yunpeng also nodded slowly and said: "Fortunately, I asked you to close your eyes in time, but you were still slightly affected. I'm afraid it will take ten days of rest to fully recover."
Jin Yuye With lingering fears, he nodded obediently this time and said nothing more.
As the eldest lady of the Money Sect, she was almost harmed by her two parents in the Juyuan Realm. The foundation-building disciples of medium-sized sects are even more miserable.
When the green sword pierced the clouds, a series of screams resounded around Lingyun Peak.
Many disciples in the Foundation Establishment Stage had bleeding eyes and fell to the ground, looking miserable.
These people are all curious by nature, staring at the clouds. Some of the elders of the sect next to them are short-sighted and do not realize the power of Jian Gang. Some are too surprised. There was no time to remind the disciples around him.
At this moment, the vast white clouds on the top of Lingyun Peak were completely chopped away by this shocking sword. Many monks who were watching couldn't help but have a thought in their hearts:
"Could it be that there is gold? Did the seniors in Dan Realm take action?”
But the next moment, the white clouds cleared and countless eyes gathered, only to find that there was only one person there!
This man in gray robes had one hand behind his back and the other hand pointed at a sword. In mid-air, two broken bodies fell down.
It was Dongfang Xun and Wen Renguo!
As for the other monks who participated in the siege, they have disappeared at this moment.
Everyone looked at each other, and suddenly someone said in a slightly trembling tone: "Where are those fellow Taoists who participated in the fight?"
After he raised this question, no one answered at all.
Everyone was silent.
A long silence.
Liang Yan was suspended in the mid-air at the top of Lingyun Peak, with the strong wind blowing around him. His sleeves and robe, a green stripe, were stretched across his body, as if he was looking down at everyone.
“Wen Renguo and Dongfang Xun, these thirteen people had evil intentions towards me, and now I have killed them all! Among all of you present, who else wants to try Liang’s flying sword?”
Liang Yan's cold voice came from the melodious sound of the wind.
Although the voice was soft, it was like a bolt from the blue when it fell on everyone's ears.
Although they had already speculated, when they heard Liang Yan say it himself, everyone still felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave. Those monks who had scolded Liang Yan before were trembling even more now, and they didn't even dare to say a word.
Liang Yan looked at the heroes and suddenly raised his hand to take back the cyan horse in mid-air.
The brilliance of a hundred feet dissipated instantly, and a long green wood stick fell into his hand.
Liang Yan held the sword in one hand and drew in the air, drawing a large trajectory and trapping everyone in it.
"With this as the boundary, within half a stick of incense from now on, if anyone dares to cross the boundary even half a step, he will be killed by Liang's sword!"
As soon as he said this, everyone immediately became uproar.
You must know that there are seventy or eighty Juyuan Realm monks present here. Although their cultivation levels are uneven, if they work together, even if Liang Yan has great skills, it will never be easy to get him. .
But he just used thunderous means to instantly kill thirteen Juyuan Realm monks, including the three great sects. At this moment, his momentum has reached its peak.
None of the monks below dared to raise their heads and look at him, for fear that if they were not careful, they would become the "dead soul under the sword"!
Although there were many Juyuan Realm monks present, they belonged to different sects and it was impossible to work together.
After all, no one wants to be the one who stands out. Even if they can defeat this person in a swarm, there will inevitably be many casualties. Who will stand out?
Faced with Liang Yan's fierce power, everyone fell silent. Some people just stared at their noses and noses, and meditated, acting as if it had nothing to do with them. appearance.
Even though there were some unwilling monks who glared angrily, when they saw that everyone around them had no intention of fighting, they could only shake their heads and ignore it.
After all, anyone with a discerning eye knows that Liang Yan is here for the Zuoqiu family in Huangshi Mountain. As long as we and others stay here and do not help the Zuoqiu family, they can naturally escape after half a stick of incense. It is necessary to take risks.
Jin Yuye already had a look of infatuation at this moment, staring blankly at the figure in mid-air.
She originally thought that Liang Yan could show off his talents in this foundation-building battle with a flying sword, but she didn't expect that Liang Yan would give her such a big surprise.
With just one person and only one sword, he was able to kill all the Juyuan Realm monks present without daring to cross the line even half a step!
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