Chapter 764 Black Lotus Sword
“Indeed, any of the first two talismans is priceless in Nanchui and hard to find. Now that we are in deep danger, these two talismans have become our biggest support. "
Wuxin nodded, but there was no mention of the third talisman in his words.
Liang Yan was about to say something more when he suddenly heard the sound of wind blowing in the air. He turned around and saw another black stream of light speeding towards the two of them.
“There is a talisman in front of me, what is coming this time?”
Liang Yan frowned slightly, but saw that this black stream of light had fallen from mid-air and landed in front of him gently and skillfully.
In the brilliance, there is a flying sword. The sword is extremely long and about four fingers wide. It is completely black and has a simple shape.
"Is this the flying sword in the Yinglong Sword Formation?"
Liang Yan had a look of surprise on his face, took a step forward, and looked at it carefully.
"No! This is not the same as any of the twelve flying swords. It seems to be a combination of those twelve flying swords, and it seems to contain my black lotus." Sword energy.”
The more Liang Yan looked at it, the more intimate he felt. He couldn't help but take a step forward, put his right hand on Feijianjian, and stroked it gently.
“You are here to find me, right?”
The blade of the black sword trembled slightly, seeming to be responding to Liang Yan. A sense of joy and recognition passed through his fingertips.
"Okay! Since you have traveled thousands of miles to catch up to this place even across the Yin and Yang worlds, from now on, you will be my fourth flying sword, Liang Yan!"
< br>As he spoke, Liang Yan sat cross-legged, made seals with his hands, and drove the marks into the flying sword, and then started refining it on the spot.
Seeing Wu Xin, he didn't say anything to disturb him, but stood by silently.
About half an hour later, Liang Yan suddenly withdrew his magic skills and stood up. He just flicked his fingers casually, and the long sword turned into a black stream of light, surrounding him. The fingertips look so intimate.
"Congratulations, brat, for collecting another top-quality flying sword." Wu Xin next to him said at this moment.
Liang Yan was also very happy. He looked at the black light on his fingertips, smiled slightly and said: "Since you got to know me because of the Black Lotus sword energy, then I will give you the name 'Black Lotus' How? "
Zheng!
The long black sword whistled softly, the sound was pleasant, and it seemed that he had recognized the name.
Liang Yan had a look of satisfaction on his face. He made a secret with one hand and put the Black Lotus Sword into his storage bag.
Just now I have just completed the recognition of the master and the preliminary refining. After that, I have to practice day and night before I can connect with this flying sword and control it like an arm.
"Okay, I've taken the talisman and put away the flying sword. It's time to think about how we are going to get out of trouble, right?" Wuxin next to him suddenly said.
Liang Yan thought for a while and asked: "When I was unconscious just now, fellow Taoist Wuxin should have been exploring the area, right? Did you find anything?"
"How can I find anything?" Wu Xin curled his lips and said: "Everywhere here is filled with the air of death. I can't hold on for a quarter of an hour and I have to come back here."
She said , there was a hint of constriction on his face, he put one hand on Liang Yan's arm, and said with a smile: "Sure enough, It's safest to be by your side. Why don't you take me in? Anyway, I will stay with you until I leave here."
Liang Yan knows that Wu Xin is a witch with many faces. She is always fond of making fun of her, and if he takes her temporary teasing seriously, he is afraid that he will end up miserable in the end. However, this place was filled with death energy, and only his body of the living dead could compete with it. Wu Xin really couldn't leave him too far, so he let her hold his arm.
Seeing this, Wu Xin smiled without trace, and then said with a serious face: "There is a strong air restriction within the gray fog we are in. I just tried many methods, but I couldn't escape through the air. I had to rely on my feet to walk."
"Ahem, the two of us are grasshoppers on the same rope now, and we should support each other. In that case, let's go around together to find a way out." Liang Yan took the lead into the gray fog as he spoke.
The two of them walked side by side, and the deathly aura spread around them. If an ordinary mortal were here, he would probably become old and yellow in an instant, with a head full of white hair, and eventually turn into a withered skeleton.
But with Liang Yan by his side, those deathly auras seemed to ignore them and would not approach at all. Wuxin leaned against his side, his face suddenly turned red, and he thought to himself:
"What's wrong with me, I actually found a sense of security in a human race man, and he was also such a low-level monk. ."
Liang Yan naturally did not notice anything strange about her. At this moment, all his attention was focused on the gray fog around him.
I didn't check it carefully just now, but only now did I know that this gray mist was anything but simple, and could actually easily block the spread of the spiritual consciousness of the Juyuan Realm monks.
Although he possesses the magical power of "Hunhun Kung", at this moment, his perception can only cover about a hundred feet.
The two of them just groped slowly in the mist. They walked for about a whole day without seeing the end. Instead, they felt a little disoriented.
Liang Yan suddenly stopped at this time. He looked at the same wasteland around him and said thoughtfully: "This fog is by no means simple. It doesn't seem to be produced naturally. It looks like someone has A deliberate maze."
Wuxin knew that he was good at formations and believed what he said, so he immediately asked: "What formation is this? Can you see its origin?"
Liang Yan frowned and thought for a moment, then slowly shook his head and said: "The formations in the world are ever-changing, and what I have learned is just the tip of the iceberg. How can I know everything. However, this fog seems to only have the ability to trap the enemy, and cannot deal with the enemies in the large formation." "But even so, this place is lacking in spiritual energy and cannot cultivate. We can't be trapped here until we die, right?" Wu Xin also frowned.
Liang Yan's heart moved, and he suddenly glanced at Wu Xin, as if he saw a trace of deep obsession in her eyes.
"It seems you are unwilling? Is there something unfinished?" Liang Yan said with a slight smile.
Wuxin was stunned by his question. Many pictures flashed through his mind, and his eyes dimmed for a moment.
But the next moment, she came back to her senses, stretched out her hand and pinched Liang Yan's right arm gently, giggling and said: "You have a delicate mind, I didn't expect you to turn over an entire army!"
Wuxin's eyes were bright, and he seemed to be interested. He was about to say something more, but his mouth was suddenly covered by Liang Yan.
"Silence!" Liang Yan shouted in a low voice.
The witch was stunned for a moment, but then she reacted.
In the mist in the distance, there were waves of faint footsteps. It seemed that something, more than one, was approaching here!
(End of this chapter)