Chapter 1322 Qingyi Sword Cultivator
Liang Yan controlled the escape light and flew to the edge of Wanshou City while Yu Dongyang was fighting with the Wan family.
Liang Yan has his own evaluation of Yu Dongyang.
This white-robed young man is definitely not as simple as he seems on the surface, but he is hiding deep. Like himself, he can cross levels and challenge monks in the Tribulation Realm!
Although they have a common enemy, Yu Dongyang is not related to him, and he just led Wan Gaoming's palm print to him. Of course, Liang Yan has no need to help him.
As the palace master of Wushuang City, Liang Yan came here alone. His first priority now is to leave the Kunshan Domain's sphere of influence quickly to avoid extraneous problems that will affect his trip to Broken Void Mountain.
Thinking like this, Liang Yan quietly left the "Wanshou Palace" and flew all the way out of the city. At this time, he could already see the city wall in the distance.
Suddenly, Liang Yan frowned slightly and looked into the distance.
I saw a commotion on the wall of Wanshou City. A large number of defenders gathered in one place. A colorful glow appeared over the city. Huge spiritual power gathered from all directions and finally condensed into a colorful beam of light. .
“City protection formation?”
Liang Yan's expression changed slightly, and he secretly spread his consciousness to see what was happening outside the city.
At this moment, a dazzling white light suddenly erupted outside the city wall. The colorful light pillar that originally enveloped the city gate was torn apart by this white light. The entire city defense formation, He didn't even have time to hold on for a breath, and it just fell apart.
Boom!
When the white light struck, the wall of Wanshou City seemed to be made of paper, and a hundred-foot-long gap was instantly opened.
The monks above the city wall were also cut into countless pieces in this white light, not even a complete body was left.
"Sword Qi!"
Liang Yan's pupils shrank slightly, and he stopped involuntarily.
That ray of white light just now was completely composed of sword energy, and the sword intention of this sword made even him feel dangerous!
While he was surprised, a figure slowly flew in from outside the city.
The person who came was a man in Tsing Yi in his early twenties. Although he was not tall, he was well-proportioned and handsome, with bright eyes and two slanting eyebrows that flew into a few strands of black hair under the temples. Among them, he looked in high spirits.
Since the monks guarding the city were either killed or escaped, Liang Yan was the only one left behind the city wall.
The man in green obviously saw him too.
"The monks of the Wan family deserve to be killed!"
The man in green had a cold expression on his face and did not give him a chance to explain. The sword intent flowed around him, and a white sword light flew into the air from behind, It turned into a rainbow and headed straight for Liang Yan!
Hearing the man in green calling himself "Wanjia monk", Liang Yan knew that he had misunderstood. But at this moment, with the sword wind whistling, there was no time to explain, so he had to accept the words above his head first. Let’s talk about it with one sword.
Liang Yan narrowed his eyes, and the sword intent circulated in his body. A purple sword light rose into the sky, and also turned into a rainbow, meeting the sword light of the man in green.
The flying sword in the purple sword light is the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword that has not been unsheathed for a long time!
This sword absorbed the power of the thunder and lightning law in the "Nine Heavens God Thunder Wood", and was later refined into a sword pill by Liang Yan. Its power has long been incomparable.
Under the urging of Jianying, the purple sword light suddenly surged, surrounded by countless thunder lights, and the sword energy flew, as if it was a thunder sword sent from the sky, with overwhelming momentum!
Boom!
The two sword lights finally collided together. The purple and white halos spread in mid-air. The powerful sword energy tore the entire city apart!
“What a powerful sword!”
The two people in the duel let out sighs at the same time.
Although they only exchanged swords for one sword, both of them felt the equal sword intent from the other's sword light.
The sword is like its man!
The sword of the man in green is so aloof! Cool!
It seems to be out of tune with everything around it!
In his world, everything is false, only this sword really exists, only this sword cuts through eternity!
For the first time, Liang Yan met an opponent who was on par with him in the way of swordsmanship. While he was shocked, he actually had some insights.
“The sword of aloofness is infinitely powerful”
Liang Yan murmured to himself, but before he could continue to comprehend, his opponent's second sword was used again.
This sword cut through the air, like a Tai Chi arc, sealing off all his escape routes.
An extremely dangerous aura is spreading from all directions, and there is no way to avoid it at this time!
"What a move, 'The Sword of Breaking the Void'!"
In mid-air, Liang Yan suddenly laughed, and then the sword intent circulated around him, and the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword flew upside down. He came back, three minutes faster than the white sword light, and came first, blocking it with his sword.
Zheng! Zheng! Zheng!
The two sword lights attacked each other, fast and fast, and they exchanged more than ten moves in mid-air in an instant.
The Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword is certainly unparalleled in its domineering power, but the white sword light is superior to it because of its exquisiteness. The two sides saw each other's moves and ended up fighting evenly.
The man in green had a solemn expression. The previous contemptuous and indifferent attitude had disappeared, and there was actually a little respect in his eyes.
But the next moment, the sword technique in his hand suddenly changed.
brush!
Almost at the same time, the white sword light suddenly changed its moves. First, it swung away the sword light of the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword, and then split it into two, two into four, and four in mid-air. Eight, eight transformations!
Countless white sword lights, like meteors falling from the sky, bypassed the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword and stabbed Liang Yan from different angles.
Liang Yan saw this scene from a distance. Facing the drizzle composed of sword light, his expression did not change. Instead, he smiled slightly and said: "Fellow Taoist is eager to win, but unfortunately Liang is not a soft persimmon." , Such changes in swordsmanship are nothing."
As soon as he finished speaking, he stood still and did not dodge, and the sword techniques with both hands also changed.
Boom!
There was just a muffled thunder explosion, and in mid-air, the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword turned into thunder. It also divided into two, two into four, four into eight, and eight transformed into thousands!
Countless thunder and lightning threads fell from the sky, and they contained Liang Yan's domineering sword intent. The speed of these sword lights was far faster than the flying sword of the man in green, and it only took an instant to catch up with the white sword. The sword rain started a fierce battle in mid-air.
This is a battlefield purely composed of sword intention and sword energy. Liang Yan and the man in Tsing Yi are like the commanders of these two armies. Although there is only one person, he can command thousands of troops!
In this huge battlefield of swordsmanship, countless sword lights fought with each other. Some were scattered, some were swallowed, and some sword energy was exhausted and fell into the air.
The battle between flying swords is dangerous and unpredictable!
Liang Yan and the man in Tsing Yi fought for fifty moves, and felt that the opponent's swordsmanship was exquisite and his sword intention was not weaker than his own. If he only used a flying sword, it would be difficult to determine the winner.
Just when he was hesitant in his heart, a long roar suddenly came from mid-air, but it was the man in green who took the initiative to put away the flying sword. Countless white sword lights were like hundreds of rivers returning to the sea. It flew back and condensed into a snow-white sword pill in front of him!
The man in green raised his hand and put the sword pill into his sleeve.
Seeing his opponent retract his sword, Liang Yan had no intention of chasing after him. He also retracted the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword and suspended it in mid-air.
"Why did you stop?" Liang Yan narrowed his eyes and asked calmly. "No need to fight, you are not from the Wan family!" The man in green said calmly.
"Oh? How can you see that?"
"Those people from the Wan family who are just like dogs and cats cannot practice this kind of swordsmanship."
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The two were silent. After a while, the man in green said: "I know that you have not used all your strength yet, but Yang also has a trump card. If the fight continues, I am afraid that both sides will suffer, and the Wan family will be advantaged."< br>
As soon as he said this, Liang Yan knew that he was sincerely giving up. Although he was a little annoyed by the inexplicable attack just now, the person in front of him was right. If they continue to fight with each other, they will only gain the advantage of others.
"Since it's a misunderstanding, let's just treat it as if we haven't met each other before. What do you call fellow Taoist?"
"My friend, Yang Jianying!"
"It turns out to be fellow Taoist Yang. Liang Yan nodded, cupped his hands and said, "Liang Zhidao is not a monk from the Kunshan region. I just saw my fellow Taoist killing members of the Wan family, but what's the grudge?"
"Hmph!"
Yang Jianying snorted coldly: "The people of the Wan family are cunning and cunning, killing people and grabbing treasures. It can be said that they deserve to die!"
Seeing that Liang Yan was still puzzled, he continued: " Yang was not a monk from Kunshan. He traveled thousands of miles to get here because of an important matter. However, he was not familiar with the place, so he stayed there for many days. Fortunately, he made a good friend on the way. He took me across the snowy mountains, but I didn’t want to fall into the Wan family’s trick and my friend was killed. Yang was not angry and fought all the way to the Wan family’s main city to avenge my dead friend!”
"That's it."
Liang Yan nodded. Although Yang Jianying said it simply, she had just experienced Wanjia's ambush, so she could naturally guess a few things.
Wanjia's trick is nothing more than to treat him with courtesy and smile, and then use dirty tricks behind his back. This kind of trivial skill may be useful against others, but against the man in green in front of him, it is tantamount to seeking death.
"The Wan family should indeed be killed, but I am not a member of the Wan family. I just passed by this place by chance. If Brother Yang wants to take revenge, go south from here, where the Wan family's lair, the Wanshou Palace, is."
When Liang Yan said this, he paused slightly. Then he continued: "But Brother Yang, you have to hurry up, because someone is already fighting with the Wan family over there. If you go too late, I'm afraid there will be no chance to avenge this revenge!"
"Huh? ”
Yang Jianying raised her eyebrows, looking a little surprised.
"Are there any other masters?"
"Haha, Brother Yang, you can tell when you go over there and take a look." Liang Yan laughed, then cupped his hands and said, "Liang has important matters to attend to, so he's not here. I’ve been staying for a while. Say goodbye!”
“Take care, Fellow Daoist Liang!”
Yang Jianying simply returned the gesture, and the two of them flew past each other in the opposite direction. go.
However, just as Liang Yan flew about ten feet away, a thunderous explosion suddenly came from above his head, followed by an old man's voice from mid-air:
"None of you can leave!"
Liang Yan and Yang Jianying were both slightly stunned. They looked up and saw a crack appearing in the void, and then a snow-white crane flew out of the crack. come out.
There was an old man sitting on the back of the crane, wearing a Taoist robe. He was over seventy years old, with wrinkles on his face, but his eyes were bright.
The realm of disaster!
The old man's cultivation aura was not hidden, and both Yang Jianying and Liang Yan sensed it immediately.
"Who are you?"
Yang Jianying was not afraid at all, but instead pressed her sword and asked.
"You are so rude! How dare a junior in the Tongxuan realm dare to ask me my name?" The old man in Taoist robes had a gloomy face and looked at Yang Jianying coldly, as if he was looking at a dead person.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, a voice laughed:
"Old man, this question is related to your wealth and life. I advise you to answer it carefully!"
Unexpectedly, the person who answered the old man was not Liang Yan and Yang Jianying in front of him, but someone else!
“Who?!”
The old man in Taoist robes frowned, with a look of caution in his eyes.
He released his spiritual consciousness and secretly explored the surrounding void. After a moment, he suddenly looked to his right
Not far away, he saw a red light flashing in the void. Then a figure appeared in front of everyone.
This man is dressed in white, with a light fur belt, he is thirty-five or six years old, his eyes are slanted, and his face is handsome. He is dressed like a grandson of a wealthy and powerful prince in the world.
He was holding a red rope in his hand, with more than thirty monks strung on it like candied haws. The three people at the top were none other than Wan Gaoming, Wan Hai and Wan Linger!
“You!”
Seeing this scene in front of him, the old man in Taoist robes’ eyes were about to burst. He couldn’t bear it anymore and shouted: “That thief! How dare you hurt me? As a descendant of the Wan family, I am the ancestor of the Wan family. If I don’t skin you and cramp you today, it will be hard to eliminate the hatred in my heart!”
Faced with the threat of the old man in Taoist robes, the man in white robes smiled. , not taking it seriously at all.
He did not respond to the other party, but instead turned his gaze to Yang Jianying, who was not far away.
"Did you hear that? He is also a monk of the Wan family, and he is also the ancestor of the Wan family!"
"Yes."
Yang Jianying nodded indifferently.
Next, flutter your sleeves, make secrets, and draw your sword.
All the movements were done in one go. Before the old man in the Taoist robe could react in mid-air, he saw a white sword light rising into the sky and heading straight for his head!
The old man in Taoist robe was surprised!
He never imagined that these people in front of him were just juniors in the Tongxuan Realm, and as the ancestor of Huajie, he had not yet taken the initiative to take action, but the other party actually dared to take action first!
"Ignorant junior, you are so brave!"
The old man in Taoist robes quickly recovered from the shock, and was replaced by rage.
He sat motionless on the crane, suddenly raised his hand, and saw dark clouds gathering in mid-air, lightning and thunder, and countless thunderbolts as thick as water tanks quickly condensed into shape, covering the entire Wanshou City in darkness.
The next moment, the old man in Taoist robes waved his sleeves again, and countless thunder struck down from mid-air, powerful, roaring, like a sea of thunder and lightning!
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