Chapter 822 The Fall of the Golden Core
The sword was so fast that it caught him off guard. Even Tiemushan couldn't react in time. He could only use all his strength to activate the demonic energy and condense a purple shield behind him.
Bang!
The Black Lotus Sword struck the shield, making a loud noise, then bounced upwards and flew back.
Although this sword did not smash the shield, Ironwood Mountain still spit out blood and fell dozens of feet downward.
In fact, with Tiemushan's original strength, even if he was attacked by the Black Lotus Sword, he wouldn't be in such an embarrassing situation.
But he had just fought with Meng Qibai, and both sides had suffered hidden injuries. Now they were one against two, and it was really difficult to defend against this sword attack from behind.
Liang Yan injured Tiemushan with a sword, and the technique in his hand changed. He planned to pursue the victory and continue to attack Tiemushan.
However, at this moment, there was a sudden loud noise behind him, and three scarlet swords suddenly appeared behind him, stabbing straight into his back.
“Watch out!”
This change was so sudden that Wuxin, who was watching the battle below, had no time to help, so he could only shout in desperation.
The person who made the sneak attack was Meng Qibai. He and Liang Yan joined forces to attack. On the surface, they used all their strength, but secretly they kept a secret secret and hid three bloody swords behind Liang Yan. They waited until Ironwood Mountain When he was injured, he launched a sneak attack.
The three blood swords were extremely fast and reached a position less than ten feet behind Liang Yan in the blink of an eye.
Just when everyone thought he was going to be killed, Liang Yan seemed to have been prepared. He raised his hand and waved lightly, and the purple and black flying swords in mid-air flew back at the same time. There was a touch of green glow in the dantian.
This green cloud is ten feet long. As soon as it appears, it brings with it a monstrous sword energy. The three scarlet long swords were crushed by the sword energy in this green cloud before they got close. !
"Jian Gang?"
Meng Qibai's pupils shrank, with a hint of surprise in his eyes!
Before he could think about it, the cyan glow came through the air and struck down with his sword towards his position.
Meng Qibai's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly formed a seal with his hands to block the blood unicorn above his head.
“Roar!”
The violent energy appeared in the blood unicorn's eyes, and it didn't even dodge, but rushed directly towards Qingxia in mid-air.
In mid-air, two rays of light, one green and one red, approached instantly. The blood unicorn opened its mouth, trying to bite Qingxia in front of it like a blood dragon swallowing the black lotus sword.
However, as soon as it opened its huge mouth, it was struck down by the Mayfly Sword and cut in half in the middle!
Meng Qibai had already flown far away at this moment. Although he dodged Liang Yan's sword, he still took a breath of cold air when he saw this scene.
You must know that this blood unicorn is a secret technique in his magic skill. It requires the blood essence and blood of at least ten Juyuan realm monks to condense and form it. Moreover, the more blood essence and blood a monk has and the higher his cultivation level, the more powerful the blood unicorn will be, and at its peak it can even rival a golden elixir monk.
Of course, although this magical power is powerful, it also has its limitations, that is, it must be released in the black blood furnace.
He just absorbed the essence and blood of more than 20 people at once. Although it is not as powerful as the blood dragon in Ironwood Mountain, it is still very powerful, enough to be worthy of the combined efforts of five or six monks in the fake elixir realm. .
The blood unicorn possesses such power, but it cannot block the opponent's sword!
"This son's swordsmanship is not trivial, and it is not impossible to cross the ranks to fight for the golden elixir! I must deal with it carefully, and don't capsize in the gutter!" Meng Qibai secretly thought in his heart.
However, Liang Yan didn't give him any time to think. He pinched the sword in his hand, and the Mayfly Sword suddenly struck at Meng Qibai again.
It only took a few breaths for them to go from joining forces to falling out. The two people who were facing each other side by side just now were already in the same position, fighting with all their strength.
Meng Qibai pinched the magic formula with his left hand urgently, and shot out blood swords one after another from the palm of his right hand. Each of these blood swords was extremely powerful. At this time, they were swimming around in the air, aiming at Liang Yan at various tricky angles. Cut it off.
Looking at Liang Yan again, although there was only one flying sword, the Mayfly Sword's sword energy was too powerful. As long as those bloody swords were swept by its sword, they would immediately be shattered into pieces and turn into a pool of blood falling down.
The two of them each used their magical powers to fight "swords" with their swords in mid-air. Suddenly, they exchanged dozens of moves, and there was no winner or loser.
At this moment, another person joined the battle group, but it was Tiemu Shan who had been injured by Liang Yan just now.
He made a secret with one hand, and the blood swords in his palm were also more numerous than Meng Qibai's. At this moment, they formed a long river of blood swords in mid-air, slashing towards Liang Yan mightily.
The situation on the field took a turn for the worse. Liang Yan was one against two, and the pressure increased sharply!
He hurriedly took the Mayfly Sword back to his side, and at the same time compressed the sword's aura, forming a green sword aura around him.
Although this sword aura circle is only less than ten feet in radius, the sword aura is extremely condensed. Although there are many blood swords in mid-air, as long as they enter the scope of this sword aura circle, they will definitely be killed. Crushed to pieces.
Wuxin saw Liang Yan being besieged and immediately wanted to help. However, just as she took action, a voice sounded in her head:
"Don't worry."
The voice explained a few words, Wuxin nodded secretly, took back the "Indulgence Wheel" that had been offered, and stood in the crowd again.
In mid-air, Liang Yan only defended but did not attack. Meng Qibai and Tiemushan could not attack for a long time, and they gradually became a little anxious.
They were sworn enemies. How could they join forces sincerely? Seeing Meng Qibai reveal a flaw, Tiemu Shan did not hesitate and activated the Blood Sword River to roll back, and then attacked Meng Qi again. white.
Liang Yan had expected this. Taking advantage of the gap between Tiemu Shan's attack on Meng Qibai, he immediately took action and slashed at Tiemu Shan who was closest to him.
In the mid-air, there were countless flying swords, filled with sword aura and blood evil aura. The three of them attacked each other. Sometimes Liang Yan and Meng Qibai teamed up to fight Tiemu Shan, and sometimes Tiemu Shan and Meng Qibai teamed up to attack Liang Yan.
When everyone attacks others, they must keep an eye out to prevent themselves from being attacked by another person.
At this time, everyone in the Black Blood Cauldron has gathered together, cooperating with each other, casting spells and forming formations to resist the invasion of the surrounding black fire.
While they were casting spells, they were also watching the battle in mid-air.
Of the three people in the air, two are genuine Golden Core Realm monks, while the other is only a late-stage Juyuan Realm monk.
This scene is really weird and inexplicable. Logically speaking, the Juyuan realm monks are not worth mentioning in front of the Golden Core realm, but this person relied on his own magical power to participate in the melee of the Golden Core monks, and he was still evenly matched!
"Damn it, I have lived for hundreds of years and have never seen such a scene!" Ma Qingnian said with some disbelief as he cast spells and set up formations while looking up at the battle situation in mid-air.
Qingshuangtang Ye Feng looked in the air, narrowed his eyes and said: "If those two people win this battle, we will all be refined here!"
"Look Our only chance of survival lies with Ambassador Liang."
While these people were talking, the battle between the three people in mid-air had gradually become more intense. The three of them all fought fast, fighting both with swords and body movements. Their bodies were incredibly fast, almost leaving only afterimages in mid-air.
Even some monks in the Juyuan Realm have been unable to capture their figures and positions. Only the Six Star Masters, Wu Xin and other Miaomiao people can still see through the traces of their moves.
The three of them saw each other's moves, and in the blink of an eye they were fighting hundreds of moves away. Tiemu Shan and Meng Qibai were both secretly frightened.
You must know that the gap between the Golden Core Realm monks and the Juyuan Realm monks is too big. Even if Liang Yan's swordsmanship is astonishing and he can compete with them, as long as the fight lasts for a long time, he will inevitably be weak due to insufficient spiritual power.
However, at this time hundreds of moves have passed. Looking at Liang Yan's fight getting more and more fierce, there is no sign of weakness in the follow-up?
Naturally, they didn't know that Liang Yan had the "Twin Fish Formation" in his body. Since he advanced to the Juyuan Realm, the three spiritual powers in his body have been integrated.
If we compare the purity of his magic power, Liang Yan may not be as good as others, but compared to the richness of his spiritual power, Liang Yan is really comparable to a golden elixir monk.
“I didn’t expect that there is such a master in our Flying Star Alliance. It seems that I really underestimated him before!”
Meng Qibai secretly regretted it. He had been planning for today’s matter for a long time. , not only to eradicate the six star masters, but also to refine all the monks here into the black blood in the cauldron to help him progress further in the practice of magic skills.
Unexpectedly, despite all calculations, Tie Mushan and Liang Yan were still left out.
Just when he was slightly in a daze, the sword technique in Liang Yan's hand suddenly changed. The green light on the mayfly sword actually spanned a hundred feet and struck Meng Qibai head-on.
This move is offensive but not defensive. Meng Qibai's first reaction was:
"Is this person crazy?!"
As expected, he was not surprised. Unexpectedly, the moment Liang Yan struck out with his sword, Tiemu Shan saw the opportunity and turned the river of blood swords in mid-air, slashing them all towards the direction of Liang Yan.
The biggest reason why Liang Yan can compete with the two golden elixir monks is this natal flying sword. However, at this time, the Mayfly Sword was already less than a hundred feet away in front of Meng Qibai, and there was no time to come back for help.
Seeing the scarlet sword falling like raindrops in mid-air, Liang Yan remained calm and reached out to pat the storage bag on his waist.
A yellowed talisman flew out from the storage bag.
This talisman has a red flame painted on it. It is slowly rotating around a rune in the center. Although there is no temperature at all, the flame looks lifelike, and it seems that it will turn on in the next moment. Burn through the talisman paper.
Liang Yan didn't hesitate at all. With a gentle tap of his right hand, he transferred a stream of spiritual power into the talisman, and the talisman burned instantly.
A circle of crimson light suddenly appeared, surrounding Liang Yan, protecting his entire body inside.
Ping ping ping!
Countless scarlet swords shot down, and Liang Yan, who should have been pierced by thousands of swords, was safe and sound at the moment!
Those blood swords hit the red light curtain, making crisp sounds, and the next moment they spontaneously ignited on the spot.
“What?! It’s actually the ‘One-Yang Body Talisman’!”
A look of disbelief appeared on Tiemushan’s face.
The "One-Yang Body Talisman" is a Taoist talisman that needs to be refined by dividing the Taoist sect's Yuanshizu Qi, and the Taoist monks who can cultivate Yuanshizu Qi are at least powerful at Tongxuan realm or above.
Without any hesitation, Tiemushan made a direct gesture with one hand and called back all the blood swords.
In just such a moment, the light curtain formed by the "Yi Yang Body Talisman" burned fiercely and burned more than half of the blood swords.
Tiemu Shan felt his heart bleed when he saw it. Although these blood swords seemed to be numerous, they were actually made from the blood essence and blood of the monks he had collected over the years. They were not endless, and destroying one would be enough. One less handle!
Liang Yan used a talisman to burn nearly half of his bloody sword. How could he not be heartbroken?
At the same time, the Mayfly Sword had already reached the top of Meng Qibai's head. Although the cyan sword was only ten feet long, the sword energy was all restrained. Wherever it passed, Meng Qibai's bloody sword was cut into blood by it.
Meng Qibai's face changed drastically, and he no longer held back at all. He pinched the magic formula with both hands, and a demon god's shadow quickly condensed and formed behind him.
However, just when the demon god was about to face Jian Gang in mid-air, someone behind him smiled softly, and a gentle and charming female voice came over:
"What a demon. Demon God of Traces', it's a pity that with your cultivation level , It's not enough to exert one ten thousandth of the power of his Dharma."
Meng Qibai was shocked. When he reached his consciousness, he saw a woman in purple standing behind him, tall and beautiful! Wushuang was surprisingly the deputy envoy of Yunyan Society, Wuxin.
"How did she get to such a close distance?"
Before Meng Qibai could react, Wu Xin behind him had already fired several spells in succession, and each one was completely absorbed into the body of the demon phantom.
“Bitch, what are you going to do!”
Meng Qibai shouted angrily, and suddenly an unpleasant feeling emerged in his heart. The bloody sword shot out and shot towards Wu Xin's location.
However, Wuxin chuckled and did not take Meng Qibai's killing move at all. His whole body turned into an afterimage and flew back.
At the same time, the phantom of the demon god, which was about to condense into shape, actually stopped in mid-air. The eyes that were originally filled with fierce flames also showed a hint of confusion at this moment.
In just this moment of confusion and stagnation, the Mayfly Sword had already slashed down with one strike. The majestic cyan sword directly cut the hundred-foot-tall demon god's shadow in half with one strike.
“What?”
Meng Qibai was so frightened that he could no longer care about chasing Wu Xin. In panic, he could only raise his hand and wave, and reluctantly turned away a piece of armor with a basalt carapace. Black Shield was sacrificed.
However, he had been injured before, and now his magical power was broken by Liang Yan. How could the magic weapon sacrificed in a panic stop Liang Yan's mayfly sword?
I saw a flash of blue light, and the Mayfly Sword slashed down, splitting the Xuanwu carapace into two halves, and then the sword light circled around and chopped off Meng Qibai's head on his neck.
Meng Qibai’s head flew in the air, his eyes full of panic. He was still alive and shouted loudly: "No! No! You can’t kill me, only I can do that. Escape from Hell, you. You are all my stepping stones."
Liang Yan frowned slightly, and before he could speak, he heard Meng Qi Bai's voice continued intermittently: "It's coming. You can't escape either." Qibai closed his eyes, and a golden elixir monk fell
(End of this chapter)