Chapter 1107: Fighting without Bloodshed
The Fish and Dragon Dance has six levels. The first level is "seeing fish in the abyss".
Liang Yan didn’t understand the meaning at first. It wasn’t until he practiced for two years that he discovered a weak spiritual power in his meridians, like a newborn swimming fish. Only then did he understand the meaning of the Fish Dragon Dance. The essence of one layer.
"Fish" refers to spiritual power, and "abyss" refers to meridians. The so-called "seeing fish in the abyss" means to find this strange and peculiar spiritual power in one's own body.
Although this spiritual power is weak, it is extremely agile, as if it has its own consciousness. It can not only help Liang Yan understand the way of the sword, but also control the sword's intention with him,
This feeling is as if a second "self" has appeared in the body, and this "self" is very pure. It is completely born for the sword. It will only pursue the way of the sword throughout its life, and there will be nothing else in its eyes.
It took Liang Yan two years to complete the first level of the Fish-Dragon Dance. He had never used it before, and today was the first time he used it to fight.
The sword just now was actually struck by him and the second self in his body working together. The sword came out invisible and the wind and thunder changed color!
Although the four ghosts of Huangquan each used their own magic weapons and magical powers at the bottom of the box, they still couldn't stop this light sword. First, they locked the magic weapons with his invisible sword energy, and then they were blocked by him. Defeated with one strike of the Black Lotus Sword.
If Liang Yan hadn't shown mercy at the last moment, I'm afraid these four people would have become real ghosts under the spring.
Seeing that all the seven ghosts of the underworld were surrendered, Liang Yan no longer pressed forward step by step, but raised his hand to cast a spell, scattering the surrounding sword intent, and put the Black Lotus Sword into the Taixu Gourd.
"You seven ghosts disrupted the secular government and kidnapped the king of a country. These are all serious crimes. For the sake of Huangquan Palace, I will record your heads today. I will not rush to Daxia. Let the king of the country be released and come with me back to Wushuang City to take charge of the crime!" Liang Yan shouted sternly with his hands behind his back.
Nowadays, the Seven Ghosts of Huangquan all know that the man in front of them is no small matter. Although he seems to be only at the middle stage of Jindan, his true strength is probably half-stepped into Tongxuan.
So under Liang Yan's sharp shout, the auras of these people all shrank, and they no longer had the arrogance they had before.
At the same time, the battle on the other two sides of the cave gradually reached a fever pitch.
Song Ru and Yu Feiling are both heroes among women. The former has a wide range of moves and is invincible, while the latter's magical powers are long-lasting and full of stamina.
When the two people's spiritual powers collided, a giant blue whale and a white spiritual bird flew up and down, chasing each other. The scene was really beautiful.
If an uninformed person saw it, they would think that the two women were a pair of close friends, singing and dancing in the cave. Their bodies were light and graceful, and there was no sense of disobedience between the advancement and retreat.
But only monks who have reached a certain level of cultivation can see that in fact, these two women have no mercy at all. Every move has hidden murderous intent. As long as one of them is slightly negligent, they will be defeated immediately by their opponent. .
In contrast, the duel between Situ Kuangsheng and Mo Hanshan was more direct and dangerous.
In mid-air, Situ Kuangsheng's "Soul-stealing and Killing Intention Sword" turned into a life-threatening sword light, flying up and down, galloping vertically and horizontally. Countless sword energies scattered out, locking Mo Hanshan's body tightly, only Waiting for a killing blow.
But Mo Hanshan is as motionless as a mountain. No matter how your body changes, he only activates his "Mo Yin Magical Skill" to the extreme. Hundreds of black whirlpools are scattered in the air. Once the opponent's sword energy comes close, they will be dispersed and absorbed by these whirlpools, and finally turned into one's own use, using the same sword energy to counterattack the opponent.
The two sides used sword energy against sword energy, and neither one was willing to give in even a step. The harder Situ Kuangsheng's sword attacks were, the stronger the counterattack he received. It looked like he was fighting with another person. Fight against yourself.
"Happy! Mo Yin's magical skill is truly worthy of its reputation!"
Situ Kuangsheng became more and more excited as he fought. He couldn't help but let out a long roar and activated his sword moves again. A cold wind suddenly rose around him. , a cold murderous intent swept through the entire cave.
Fang Liren, Buwen Jushi, Ji Lai and Li Xiran were not at the highest level of cultivation. Under the pressure of swordsmanship, their hearts skipped a beat and they couldn't help but shudder.
The next moment, a huge sword shadow was seen condensing and forming in mid-air.
The sword energy scattered around seemed to have found its final destination. They all flew upward and merged into the sword shadow.
"My sword intention is pure and refined. I will move forward without any retreat! Mo Hanshan, if you can use this sword for your own use, I will abandon the sword and leave immediately!"
Situ Kuangsheng was full of energy, his left hand pointed forward, the sword roared above his head, and the sword shadow shot out of the air, like a life-threatening talisman, and went straight to Mo Hanshan's chest.
"Not good!"
Mo Hanshan is also a man who has experienced many battles. He could see at a glance that the sword shadow was extraordinary, and he quickly used his Xuan Gong to withdraw all the surrounding black vortexes.
Under the full operation of the "Mo Yin Magic Art", these black vortices merged together instantly and turned into a huge black bottomless hole, exuding a biting chill like an abyss.
Brush!
With just one breath, Situ Kuangsheng's sword shadow had already rushed into the black hole of Mohan Mountain.
At this moment, all the sword energy in the cave disappeared, the cold and biting murderous intent froze, and the entire battlefield seemed to have gained a brief moment of tranquility.
But the next moment, the black hole that swallowed the sword shadow began to shake violently.
Boom!
Mo Hanshan's face was pale, his hands were pinching the spells urgently, and the spiritual power in his body was surging. The "Mo Yin Magic" was operating to the extreme, but he still could not maintain the black hole in front of him.
Bang!
With an explosion, the bottomless black hole was torn apart at this moment. Mo Hanshan could no longer hold on, raised his head and spit out a mouthful of blood, and watched helplessly as a sword shadow flew out of the black hole fragments and headed straight towards his own body. Cut to the chest.
Seeing that this True Lord Tongxuan of Chixiao Academy, Mo Hanshan, one of the two heroes of Yu Mo, was about to hate him, but a black lotus suddenly appeared next to the sword shadow, and Situ Kuangsheng's The sure-kill sword thrust upwards by half an inch.
Then another white light flashed and rolled up Mo Hanshan's body on the spot. In just a blink of an eye, he had already disappeared.
Situ Kuangsheng had a habit of never holding back his hand when drawing a sword. The sword must drink human blood.
Although there is no deep hatred between him and Mo Hanshan, at this stage of the fight, it is either you or me who will die. According to Situ Kuangsheng's character, he will naturally kill the opponent with one sword.
Originally, Mo Hanshan's magical power was broken, and he had to die at this time, but the black lotus that appeared from nowhere actually deflected his killing sword by half an inch, and Mo Hanshan was rescued right after. Walk.
Situ Kuangsheng was startled for a moment, then narrowed his eyes slightly and scanned the cave, finally landing on Liang Yan.
At this moment, the black lotus flowers in the mid-air have slowly dispersed, turning into countless black sword energies wandering around. A black light rolled back and landed on the top of Liang Yan's head. It was his black sword energy. Lotus sword.
Beside him stood another person, wearing a black robe, holding an inkstone in his hand, with messy hair and slightly panicked eyes. It was Mo Hanshan who was swept away by the white light not long ago! "Liang Yan!"
Situ Kuangsheng's pupils shrank, his eyes filled with sword intent.
After Liang Yan defeated the Seven Ghosts of Underworld, he also secretly observed the situation in the field. Yu Feiling and Song Ru were equally matched in terms of strength. After fighting for nearly a hundred moves, they were still just one person. Tie.
Looking at the other side, although Mo Hanshan was stronger than his wife, Situ Kuangsheng's sword moves were more domineering. The two fought hundreds of moves, but Mo Hanshan only maintained a draw on the surface. .
Liang Yan is well versed in the art of swordsmanship, and his eyes are extremely vicious. He knows that Situ Kuangsheng has already established his sword power. As long as he concentrates his sword energy, he can defeat this "True Lord of Hanshan" in less than ten moves.
Speaking of it, I and the newly promoted Situ Zhenjun have the same position. We are all here to save the king of Xia Kingdom, but our methods of handling this matter are slightly different.
Because of Bihai Palace Ning Xia's instructions, they did not want to cause unnecessary killings. As long as Chixiao Academy promised not to interfere in this matter, and the Seven Ghosts of Underworld released the king of Xia Kingdom and followed them back to Wushuang City for trial, then the mission of this trip would be over. It was successfully completed.
So when he saw that Mo Hanshan was about to die under Situ Kuangsheng's sword, Liang Yan still came to the rescue.
While he used the Black Lotus Sword to resist the "Soul-stealing Killing Intention Sword", he also released the divine light in the Taixu Gourd, rolling Mo Hanshan to his side, allowing him to escape this inevitable fate. Kill with one sword.
At this time, Mo Hanshan had just recovered from the shock. He stood there stunned for a moment and subconsciously touched his chest, as if to confirm whether he had been stabbed through the heart by Situ Kuangsheng's sword.
He is also a true king in the Tongxuan Realm. Although he was a little distracted at the moment of death, he now realized that he was able to escape because someone came to save him.
"This, this fellow Taoist, thank you for your help!"
Mo Hanshan looked at Liang Yan beside him, his face was extremely complicated, but in the end he bowed to him and said sincerely. A big gift.
The other party is just a monk in the middle stage of the Golden Core. In ordinary times, he is his disciple. How can he look at him seriously? Moreover, the two sides have different positions. They were enemies just a moment ago, but in the blink of an eye, they have become their saviors. Anyone who encounters this kind of thing will be a little confused in their mind.
Mo Hanshan felt sad for a while, and his face felt slightly hot.
However, Liang Yan looked calm, stretched out his hand to help Mo Hanshan up, and said with a smile: "Zhenjun Hanshan doesn't have to be so polite. Your Chixiao Academy has always been on good terms with our Wushuang City, and we both share the same spirit. Lian Zhi, it’s right for Liang to come to the rescue. What’s more, this is the place where the founder of your noble sect achieved enlightenment, and I don’t want to see his disciples die in front of the ancestor’s memorial tablet.”
The more polite Liang Yan was, the more ashamed Mo Hanshan felt. Thinking that he had been ordered by his master to help the Seven Ghosts of Underworld against his will, his old face turned red.
“That’s it, that’s it!”
Mo Hanshan sighed and said: “Fei Ling, stop it. This matter is what we, as a couple, did wrong. We don’t have to fight with everyone in Wushuang City anymore. If you are an enemy of fellow Taoists, you should go back to your sect to accept your punishment.”
Yu Feiling and he are dual cultivators. The two of them had the same mind. After hearing this, they immediately put away their magical powers, jumped back more than ten feet, raised their hands towards Song Ru and said with a smile:
"Song Fairy's 'Ba Whale Cangming Palm' is indeed well-deserved, Fei Ling" He is shallow and thinks he is no match. He is convinced of this defeat and has no complaints.”
While she was speaking, the white divine bird turned into a feather again, landed lightly on the back of her head, and coiled three thousand black hair upwards, actually using this natal magic weapon as a hairpin.
Seeing that she had stopped, Song Ru stopped pursuing her fiercely and raised her hand to cast a spell. The giant blue whale looked up to the sky and let out a long cry before slowly returning to the palm of her hand.
"Fellow Taoist Yu is very powerful. You and I are fighting with each other with hundreds of moves, but we can't win or lose. How can we say we are defeated?" Song Ru smiled slightly and raised her hands towards Yu Feiling.
She is not ignorant. She knows that the opponent is equal to her in strength. The reason why she is willing to admit defeat is because the other two battlefields in the cave have already decided the winner.
But Song Ru really didn't expect that Liang Yan actually surrendered the Seven Ghosts of Underworld by himself, and also rescued Mo Hanshan from Situ Kuangsheng's sword!
"It seems that the previous guess in the passage was correct. Mr. Liang has indeed hidden his strength. Looking at the power of the sword just now, even I dare not say that I can definitely defeat him." Song Ru thought secretly in her heart.
She looked a little absent-minded, but Yu Feiling was concerned about her husband's injury. Seeing that Song Ru stopped pressing forward, she immediately flew to Mo Hanshan's side.
"Husband, how are you?" Yu Feiling asked eagerly.
"It doesn't matter."
Mo Hanshan waved his hand. Although his face was a little pale, his aura did not fluctuate much.
Yu Feiling was still uneasy, so she took another step forward and checked Mo Hanshan's body. Only then did she realize that her husband was only suffering from backlash due to his magical power being broken. The meridians in his body were somewhat blocked, and there were no other injuries.
After knowing that her husband was fine, Yu Feiling's face relaxed and she bent down to salute Liang Yan.
“Thank you Daoist Liang for saving me. We, my husband and I, will keep this kindness in our hearts. If we are asked to do anything in the future, we will never refuse, even through fire and water!”
“Easy to say, easy to say!” Liang Yan Hehehe smiled calmly After accepting this bow, he then spoke again: "The matter here actually has nothing to do with Chixiao Academy. You and your wife should not get involved in this muddy water and go back to where you came from."
“That’s what I meant!”
The two heroes of Yu and Mo looked at each other and smiled, bowed at the same time, and then turned into two rays of black and white light, and went outside Qingyun Cave.
After the two left, the Seven Ghosts of Underworld knew that they were no longer here. There was no hope left, and everyone was dejected.
"The power of the unparalleled city, I will admire you!"
The red-eyed old ghost sighed, took out a black pouch from his waist with his only remaining arm, and shook it gently in the air.
Brush!
A black light flew out from the mouth of the bag, and when it landed on the ground, several figures immediately appeared.
The first person was an old man with white hair and a yellow robe. He was the current king of Daxia and Situ Qing’s illegitimate son, Zhou Jinnian!
(End of this chapter)