Chapter 1249: Silence
Although Liang Yan has already guessed the general outline of the matter, unfortunately now that Xuanyuan Haoyu is dead and Xuanyuan Lingwei has also been imprisoned in the sky prison, the overall situation of the battle for the crown prince in Xuanyuan City has been decided, even if he If you want to overthrow the opponent, you may be unable to do so alone.
What's more, he is not a monk from Xuanyuan Domain. He has always been an outsider in this prince's battle, and he is only a temporary ally with Xuanyuan Lingwei.
"Don't worry about Xuanyuan Qi for now. I can't protect myself now, so let's take back my body first."
Liang Yan was thinking secretly, when suddenly he glanced out of the corner of his eye and saw Jean. A scene that frightened him.
On the edge of the pond, Wen Qiuhua's figure had changed significantly. It seemed to be gradually fading, and even his breath was gradually weakening
Wang Ding and Zhou Tong still didn't understand what this scene meant. , but Liang Yan was clear in his heart!
“Oh no, this Wen Qiuhua is not the real person at all!”
As soon as this thought came to his mind, Liang Yan immediately used his spiritual power to turn into a gray escaping light, and went out of the stone door. Rush away.
“Huh?”
Hearing the sound, Wang Ding and Zhou Tong both turned around and saw that "Lu Qian" had left the place and was almost at the door of the secret room.
"Brother Lu, what do you mean by this?"
Wang Ding was a little confused and asked, but he had just finished speaking, and he showed a horrified expression the next moment.
Boom!
A muffled sound was heard, and powerful magic pressure suddenly erupted in the secret room. Both Wang Ding and Zhou Tong seemed to be pressed by a huge boulder above their heads, and they were momentarily breathless.
"What's going on?"
The two people looked surprised and looked at Wen Qiuhua almost at the same time.
However, the tutor of the current prince, the famous man in front of Xuanyuan Qi, showed a strange smile at this time, and his body gradually became transparent, just like flowers in the mirror or the moon in the water, appearing at any time All may disappear.
"Everyone, Zhou Canjun had a good question just now, but Wen forgot to mention it."
Beside the pond, Wen Qiuhua smiled softly and said: "This matter is indeed a matter of heaven. The earth knows, you know and I know, and only the dead are the most reliable in this world. Since you have completed the escort mission, you can retire and disappear."
"What?"
At this moment, Wang Ding and Zhou Tong finally understood that Wen Qiuhua actually wanted to kill people and silence them!
They have served Xuanyuan Qi for many years, and as Zhenjun Tongxuan, they never thought that one day they would be treated as outcasts!
"Impossible, this is definitely not the prince's intention! Wen Qiuhua, you despicable villain, you must have falsely conveyed the decree. I want to meet the prince, I want to meet the prince!"
Wang Ding shouted anxiously, but Wen Qiuhua still looked calm and smiled softly:
"Wang Ding, you are indeed loyal. If it were normal times, I might not take your life, but now that we are facing a major event, no accidents can happen. Compared to the great cause of the prince, your death is insignificant!"
< br>“You’re talking bullshit!”
Wang Ding couldn’t help but swore, and then flicked his sleeves, and a blue dagger transformed from spiritual power flew out and went towards Wen Qiuhua’s. Stabbed in the forehead.
Unexpectedly, the dagger penetrated Wen Qiuhua's forehead directly, but no blood was spilled. Finally, it hit the wall at the other end of the stone room, turning into little auras and disappearing.
“Haha, this is just an illusion of mine. It’s ridiculous that you guys are so short-sighted that you don’t know whether I am real or fake. You deserve to die here!”
Wen Qiuhua's shadow laughed loudly on the edge of the pond. The next moment, the water in the pond surged, and a black tide surged out, instantly dispersing the person's shadow on the edge of the pond.
At this moment, Liang Yan had already rushed in front of Shimen, and was about to go out. Suddenly, violent spiritual power erupted around the Shimen, like an invisible shield, covering the entire Shimen.
Bang!
There was a muffled sound, and Liang Yan's escape light hit the invisible shield. His chest seemed to have been hit with a hammer, and almost all his internal organs were moved.
His gray escape light flew back upside down. In mid-air, Liang Yan endured the pain in his body without changing his expression. He took out the Mayfly Sword Pill again and slashed at the invisible shield in front of him with his sword.
Using all his strength with this sword, the Mayfly Sword Pill burst out with powerful sword intent, and instantly struck the invisible shield.
Boom!
Another loud noise came, and the shield only trembled slightly, with no cracks at all.
“Damn it!”
Liang Yan saw this scene from a distance and couldn’t help but cursed secretly in his heart.
This physical body is really too weak. Even with a magical weapon like Mayfly Sword Pill, it cannot exert its due power. If he were here and used the power of Hunyuan Golden Pill and Sword Infant to activate the sword pill, he might be able to break through the shield, but in this situation, there was no way he could even think about it.
Wang Ding and Zhou Tong in the distance also saw this scene. Compared with the shock of seeing Jianwan, they were more surprised that the entrance to the stone chamber had been completely sealed. Even Jianwan Can't even be broken!
Boom!
Just as their minds were shaking, the door of the stone chamber had slowly closed, and a strange and chilling atmosphere filled the entire stone chamber, making everyone shudder.
In the depths of the pond, undercurrents surged, and bubbles emerged one after another from the surface of the black water.
The next moment, a column of water suddenly spurted out from the middle of the pond, turning into a black tide in mid-air and spreading in all directions.
This black tide is silent, without any breath leaking out, but it is difficult for outsiders to pry into it with their spiritual consciousness. It is like a savage beast dormant in the abyss, quietly approaching everyone at this time.
Zhou Tong was the closest and was the first to bear the brunt. Seeing the black tide approaching, he hurriedly took out his Pojun gun, held it in his arms, and stabbed at the sky.
Violent force surged out from the tip of the spear, instantly stabbing hundreds of holes in the black tide.
However, these strange black waters did not recede. Thousands of bubbles emerged from the black tide, and there seemed to be something slowly squirming inside. In just a moment, the holes were repaired as before. .
Zhou Tong's face changed drastically. Seeing that he couldn't resist it, he threw out a protective mirror and spread out the body-protecting aura in mid-air, protecting her whole body inside.
As soon as the aura spread, the black tide surged forward, impacting on the heart-protecting mirror and swallowing up all the body-protecting aura of the magic weapon in an instant.
The breast-protecting mirror was originally full of spiritual energy and shining with precious light, but when it was rolled up by the black tide, it immediately became half as if it were an ordinary iron. It was already in pieces without even half a breath of support.
"No!" Zhou Tong's life-saving magic weapon was broken, and he only had time to scream. The next moment, he was swallowed up by the black tide. His whole breath gradually disappeared, leaving only a few pieces of clothes floating in the air. In the black water.
When Wang Ding saw this scene, he was so frightened that the light around his body lit up, and he subconsciously moved closer to Liang Yan's direction.
However, he had just moved more than ten feet when a black wave hit him in mid-air and was behind him in an instant.
“Friend Lu Dao, save me!”
Wang Ding was extremely anxious. He knew that ordinary magic weapons could not withstand it at all, and he could not think too much in critical moments. He almost instinctively used the most powerful magic weapon in his hand. The magic weapon "Magic Prisoner Wood" was sacrificed.
Liang Yan was also resisting the black tide at this time. When he saw this scene from a distance, his expression immediately changed and he shouted:
"Don't use that magic weapon!"
At this time, Wang Ding was eager to save himself, but he couldn't care so much. He pinched the magic formula in his hand, and the black door panel rushed into the air, releasing a black light that covered his whole body.
In this dark light, the flesh and blood of Wang Ding's limbs began to shrink crazily, and sarcomas burst out on the surface of his skin one after another. Black blood began to leave the corners of his eyes and the earlobes of his ears. The entire face was cracked in the middle, as if something was about to rush out of his body.
In just a few breaths, Wang Ding had transformed into a human and a ghost, but he was still unaware of it and still carried the "Magic Prisoner Tree" behind him. He rushed towards Liang Yan's direction.
Seeing Wang Ding getting closer and closer, Liang Yan narrowed his eyes and without any hesitation, while retreating, he slashed out with Lu Qian's Hanxing Sword!
brush!
The blue sword light cut through the sky and struck Wang Ding in the face. Half of the sword tip penetrated the crack in the middle of his face, but it could not cut off the opponent's head, and he was killed instead. Deadly stuck in the middle.
At this time, Wang Ding had completely lost consciousness and turned into a beast. Liang Yan showed no mercy. With a pinch of the magic formula in his hand, he directly activated the Hanxing Sword to explode!
Bang!
A loud noise was heard, and the flying sword magic weapon exploded on Wang Ding's face. The pure power fluctuations spread and blew Wang Ding's entire head away.
However, even so, Liang Yan did not dare to relax at all. He flicked his fingers in mid-air, and more than ten sword energy shot out of the air, stabbing towards Wang Ding's headless body.
Brush! brush! brush!
As the sword energy penetrated his body, Wang Ding's headless body began to twitch, but he did not fall from the air. Instead, he grabbed the "Demon Prisoner Wood" behind him with his right hand and danced wildly around him.
“What a fool!”
Liang Yan looked at Wang Ding who had lost his head and cursed in his heart.
This stone chamber is obviously the burial place that Xuanyuan Qi left for them, and the "Devil Prisoner Wood" is also Xuanyuan Qi's magic weapon. With the mind of the fourth prince, will you still let you use his magic weapon to deal with him?
It’s okay that Wang Ding doesn’t use the “Magic Prisoner Wood”, but once he does, he will only die faster!
It’s ridiculous that this person wanted to use Liang Yan as a support, but it’s a pity that Liang Yan never thought of saving him. Seeing that he didn’t listen to the dissuasion and came closer to him, he immediately chopped off his head. Down.
Now only the headless body of Wang Ding is left. Although it is controlled by the "Magic Prisoner Tree", it seems that it can't tell the direction and only attacks randomly in mid-air.
Liang Yan stopped quietly and, seizing the opportunity, used the Mayfly Sword to destroy the remaining body of his body with a few blows, and then used the sword energy to nail the "Devil Prisoner Wood" to the stone wall.
Although this threat was removed, Liang Yan still couldn't be happy.
Because at this moment, the black tide had spread throughout the secret room. He was forced to the corner and tried to slash the wall with the Mayfly Sword Pill, but found that there were invisible shields everywhere. His current sword power cannot break through this shield at all.
“Damn it, I didn’t expect Xuanyuan Qi to be so cruel and ruthless!”
Liang Yan cursed in his heart. He really didn’t expect the scene in front of him.
You must know that Wang Ding, Zhou Tong, and Lu Qian are all monks who have become Tongxuan Zhenjun. Even if Xuanyuan Qi ascends to the position of prince now, he should not have many such subordinates. What's more, these people are all his subordinates who have been with him for hundreds of years, and they actually gave up?
Although his heart was full of confusion, Liang Yan had no time to think about it now. He pinched the magic formula in his hand, and the Mayfly Sword Pill turned into a sword aperture in front of him, blocking the swarming black tide within three feet. outside.
A powerful corrosive force came from the sword. Liang Yan and the sword spirit of the Mayfly Sword were connected. He felt a tightness in his chest, dizziness and ringing in his ears, as if something dirty had invaded his body. Heart-wrenching pain in the internal organs.
Feeling that the spirituality of Mayfly Sword Pill was being corroded bit by bit, Liang Yan couldn't help but change his face.
"What kind of formation restriction is this, and why is it so powerful!"
I think that day, he was imprisoned in another courtyard by the Peach Blossom God himself, and he also tried to break through the formation, although he failed in the end. It ended in failure, but the pressure that the "Peach Blossom Divine Formation" brought to him was far less than the pressure of this magic circle.
You must know that Peach Blossom Divine General is the fourth-ranked divine general among the twelve divine generals in Xuanyuan City. Could it be that the originator of the formation in front of you has a higher level of cultivation than Peach Blossom Divine General?
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared in Liang Yan's mind.
Luo Shen!
After much deliberation, Liang Yan could think of only one master under Xuanyuan Qi.
"Who is this person? Is this formation designed for Xuanyuan Qi to practice? What is her purpose in helping Xuanyuan Qi like this?"
Liang Yan's thoughts raced, and he felt that he might have discovered a shocking conspiracy, perhaps related to this "Wentai Treasure Fighting Conference"!
It's a pity that I can't protect myself now, otherwise I could tell the Wenxiang Chamber of Commerce what I saw, so that Li Xiran and Qianlong would be more careful.
At this moment, Liang Yan was trapped in a corner of the secret room, activating all his spiritual power to try to maintain the aura of his sword.
But the power of the black tide is very strange, and it actually corrodes the spirituality of his flying sword bit by bit. Although the grade of the Mayfly Sword Pill itself is not low, he does not have the Sword Infant and the Nine Turns Golden Pill with him now. , unable to exert the power of the sword pill at all, he could only watch the sword aperture shrinking little by little.
In just one stick of incense, the aperture of the sword that could still maintain three feet had shrunk to less than ten feet. From such a short distance, Liang Yan could already smell the stench of the black tide.
Just when he was anxious, a babbling sound came from his consciousness.
"Xiaojiu?"
Liang Yan did not expect that Xiaojiu would contact him at this time. Although he could not understand what he said, he could still make a rough guess because of his telepathy. to what he meant.
"You want me to hide inside?" Liang Yan asked hesitantly.
“Eaah!”
Xiaojiu screamed louder, seeming to urge him.
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(End of this chapter)