Chapter 962 Fight
“Hmph! I know this of course, you don’t need to say more!”
He Lao snorted coldly, pinched the technique with one hand, and the white chain in mid-air was fast. It increased suddenly, like a loach bypassing the blockade of the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword, and went directly towards Liang Yan himself.
It turns out that this person saw the sharpness of the opponent's flying sword, and had no intention of fighting head-on. Instead, he relied on the ability of his magic weapon to change freely, hoping to avoid the sword's edge and go straight to Huanglong.
But Liang Yan is also a person who has fought for a long time. As soon as this man raised his hand, he saw the opponent's intention. He hurriedly jumped into the air and flew into the air. At the same time, he withdrew his sword to fight back and used the Purple Thunder Sky. The sound sword locked the white chain firmly.
The Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword was so fast that it caught up with the white chain almost instantly. He Lao could not avoid it, so he could only control the magic weapon and fight Liang Yan's flying sword head-on.
Dang!
There was a crisp sound, and the white chain was chopped and flew back. Several fine cracks appeared on the originally crystal clear chain.
Mr. He was also shocked. He did not dare to control the magic weapon anymore to entangle with Liang Yan's flying sword. He hurriedly made a seal with both hands. The white chain swayed slightly in the air and turned into a giant ball with a radius of a hundred feet. The net shrouded downwards.
This magic weapon is called "Fishing God's Net". When He Lao was wandering around, he found a Yin Shen fish with thousands of years of cultivation in a snowy place. He fought for three days and three nights before catching it. After killing him, he took the essence of the demon elixir and asked the weapon refining master of Tianhe City to make this net.
Once this "Fisher God's Net" is unfolded, the surrounding area of 100 feet will turn into a land of ice and snow, and a bone-chilling chill will permeate it, as if everything around it will be frozen in the net.
Liang Yan was shocked and hurriedly made a gesture to withdraw the sword, hoping to let the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword escape the coverage of the "Fisher God's Net". However, the area covered by the giant net was too large, even with Ben Even with the speed of thunder, he could not escape in a short time.
In just the blink of an eye, the frosty chill fell on the flying sword. The speed of the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword became slower and slower, and the surrounding space was slowly frozen.
"Close it!"
He Lao shouted, and the techniques of his hands changed again. The "Fishing God's Net" quickly closed, and soon wrapped the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword in it. Inside.
Liang Yan sensed it silently, and secretly thought that something was wrong. Although the connection between the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword and his mind was still there, it was no longer in control. No matter how he pinched the sword, he could not move at all.
However, he still had a trump card that he had not used yet. He was not so panicked at the moment. Instead, he silently used his undecided magical power on the spot. A blue light flashed from his eyes, and after a moment, the corner of his mouth turned out. With a hook, a smile appeared.
The "Qi Watching Technique" was used with both eyes. Liang Yan keenly sensed that the spiritual energy in the whole body of Mr. He was boiling like water. Although his hands were hidden in his sleeves, he was still making spells and casting spells. Obviously it is not an easy task for him to control the "Fisher God's Net" to trap his flying sword.
“It turns out he’s having a hard time, too!”
Liang Yan sneered, and his whole body suddenly turned into a gray ray of light and flew straight towards He Lao.
Na He Lao worked hard and finally trapped Liang Yan's flying sword with the "Fishing God's Net". In his opinion, once the sword cultivator loses his own flying sword, it is equivalent to the tiger losing its claws. There is no point at all. Opportunity to resist.
He was thinking about how to take action to capture this person in one fell swoop, but unexpectedly the other party attacked him first, instead of retreating, he advanced towards him.
"Hmph, good time! Let's see how you can take advantage of my move without the flying sword!"
Mr. He snorted coldly, suddenly opened his mouth, and spit out hundreds of purple rays of light. , turned into a sea of purple fire in mid-air, and flew away towards Liang Yan's escape light.
Facing this purple sea of fire, Liang Yan didn't have the slightest fear in his eyes. The other party had already spent too much spiritual power in order to imprison his Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword. This purple sea of fire was inspired by his remaining spiritual power, and its power was less than half of its heyday.
Liang Yan deployed the "Empty Phase of All Dharmas" of Hunhun Kung Fu, and a golden light curtain surrounded him. Although the aura of the sea of fire was fierce, there was nothing he could do with this layer of Buddhist golden light. In just the blink of an eye, he was less than a hundred feet away from Old He.
"Go!"
Liang Yan shouted low, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and a black sword lotus flew out of the Taixu gourd, spinning around in mid-air, He actually released hundreds of black sword energy, heading straight towards He Lao.
“And flying swords?!”
The expression on Old He's face changed drastically. He obviously didn't expect that the opponent also had a flying sword, and this sword was even more weird and unpredictable, actually carrying an aura of decay and death.
Liang Yan was not in a hurry to draw his sword at first, but relied on his "Empty Phase of All Dharmas" to protect his body. When he was within a hundred feet of He Lao, he suddenly used his second flying sword, which was Wanting to catch him off guard, kill the man directly with the sword.
At such a close distance, facing the hundreds of black lotus sword energy filled with the aura of death, He Lao was indeed unable to dodge. At this moment, a loud shout suddenly sounded from behind him:
"Retreat quickly and take action together!"
At the same time as the voice sounded behind him, there was a huge suction force. He Lao reacted instantly and hurriedly used this suction force to fly back. .
At the same time, a giant black python dozens of feet long sprang out from behind him, blocking all the hundreds of black lotus sword energy that came from him.
Brush! brush! brush!
The black lotus sword energy fell like raindrops, and all of them were chopped on the body of the giant python. The python's skin, which originally seemed indestructible, was also chopped into bloody pieces under the rain of swords.
When the sword energy was gone, the giant python was already riddled with holes. However, the strange thing is that even so, there is no pain in the python's pupils.
“Huh?”
Liang Yan let out a light sigh, and when he looked again the next moment, he found that there was a trace of mist coming out of the wound on the giant python. The mist became thicker and thicker, gradually covering the wound.
The sword wound that was originally bloody and fleshy healed quickly under the nourishment of the mist. In less than a few breaths, before the mist dissipated, the wound on the giant python actually healed. It's almost healed already.
At this time, Mr. He had been pulled back by someone's magical power. His original elegant image was gone, and there was still a hint of embarrassment on his face.
Standing side by side with him was the pockmarked old man who came with him. Both of them had solemn expressions at this time, and their eyes were full of fear when they looked at Liang Yan.
Although Mr. He just escaped from Liang Yan's sword, he was too distracted to save his life and had no time to use his magical powers, so he continued to imprison the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword.
Liang Yan's heart just moved, and the purple flying sword in mid-air erupted with an ear-splitting thunder, and then it galloped out of the "Fisher God's Net" and returned to his side in an instant.
Liang Yan held both swords in his hands without any fear in his heart. He was about to make another sword move when he suddenly felt a vague aura rushing towards him.
In just a blink of an eye, this breath came to his side, and then went straight into the Taixu Gourd at his waist!
(End of this chapter)