Chapter 1399: Cut off the dust!
"Infinite and lifeless, the sky and the earth are boundless, the divine palace has no way, the ghosts in prison have six fronts, the stars are in the wrong direction, the emptiness is transformed into the secular, the gate of the cave is the life gate, the Qufu crosses the three flowers"
One The ethereal and strange voice sounded in Liang Yan's heart for no reason.
Hearing this voice, the first person Liang Yan thought of was Ning Bugui, the owner of the Evil Doctor Valley!
In the Valley of Evil Doctors, Ning Bugui did not directly teach the skills and formulas, but developed magical powers and showed all the mysteries inside to Liang Yan and Duan.
As for what the two people can understand from it, it is entirely determined by their respective personalities and opportunities.
The magical power that Liang Yan realized was the "Phaseless Sword Sutra".
This swordsmanship contains a total of nine swordsmanships, but each swordsmanship does not have detailed formulas and must be created by himself. The "Wuxian Sword Classic" itself is more like a general outline, teaching him How to integrate and master the nine ways of swordsmanship.
The so-called "no form" means that the law has no common sense and the sword has no permanent shape.
The strange thing is that the true meaning of the swordsmanship contained in this magical power: "no form, no beginning, no end", actually has an extremely subtle connection with the "Lightless Sutra" of Yongye City!
At this moment, facing Luo Qing's black light handprint, Liang Yan's eyes burst out with a strange light.
In the vast darkness, he saw the same laws as the origin of his sword.
That is the law of emptiness!
Tolerate everything and eliminate everything!
He now understands that thousands of sword techniques can actually be transformed into a wisp of his own sword intent!
At this moment, Liang Yan seemed to have transformed into darkness and merged into this boundless black tide.
The power of strange laws and his own swordsmanship complement each other, gradually opening a door to a new world for him.
Here, Liang Yan saw the true meaning of swordsmanship that he had never thought of before.
“Nothingness, formlessness, that’s how it is, that’s how it is! Everything that has a form is an external object, and changing form into formlessness is exactly the process of nothingness!”
Liang Yan saw the true meaning of his sword, and his whole body turned into a wisp of pure sword intent, and he threw himself into the black tide, but he did not suffer any harm.
At this moment, he himself is part of the Black Light Mahamudra. Since they are one body, how can he harm it?
“How is that possible?!”
Deep in the dark tide, Luo Qing looked at Liang Yan in the distance, with surprise showing in her eyes for the first time.
"He suddenly realized the power of nothingness."
An old voice suddenly sounded beside Luo Qing.
Luo Qing didn't seem surprised by this voice, she just frowned.
"Old City Lord, there is a flaw in your magical power. You can't even deal with a yellow-haired kid!"
"This boy is not an ordinary person. He has learned things he shouldn't have learned. I would like to know the origin of this 'yellow-haired boy' you call him?"
The voice talking to Luo Qing didn't seem to dislike Liang Yan, and she even admired him a little.
“Hmph!”
Luo Qing snorted coldly and said lightly: "I have no interest in him. Anyone who opposes me will only die!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he stretched out a finger and pointed at himself A light tap on the center of the eyebrow.
The next moment, a powerful aura erupted from Luo Qing's eyebrows, and a small magic circle appeared on his forehead.
In the middle of the magic circle, countless runes surged, and with a slight hook of Luo Qing's finger, a spear glowing with purple light was slowly drawn out.
The spear contained a powerful aura, carrying the terrifying power of destroying everything, which shocked everyone present.
"Liang Yan, be careful!"
Wuxin shouted, rushing towards the black tide desperately.
But she did not master the power of the Law of Nothingness. Just getting a little closer, she was entangled in the black tide of the "August Sutra", so deep that she could not even protect herself, let alone help. Liang Yan said.
At this time, Liang Yan had already fallen into the process of physical and mental enlightenment and had no sense of anything around him.
In his eyes, there is only endless darkness and the emptiness law contained in the darkness.
Suddenly, a ray of light appeared in the darkness, Liang Yan's eyes lit up, and he vaguely caught something.
"The way of the sword turns into nothingness, without self and form!"
With a thought in his mind, the power of the Nine-turn Golden Pill and the Sword Infant in Liang Yan's body rotated crazily, and the black light originally destroyed it. The four sword pills imprisoned by the handprint also vibrated at the same time at this moment.
The clanking sword sounded, as if a restless beast wanted to break out of the cage!
The next moment, four sword lights, purple, green, silver, and black, broke through the darkness at the same time and converged towards Liang Yan's head.
At this time, Liang Yan's eyes were slightly closed, and he had entered the state of enlightenment. It was the state of "no self and no form". Everything around him, including himself, had turned into nothingness.
Four sword lights condensed above his head.
The Thunder and Lightning Law of the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword! The death lotus of the Black Lotus Sword! Mayfly Sword’s endless life! The moonlight stars of the fixed lightsaber!
Four completely different sword intentions are actually integrated into one at this moment!
Liang Yan suddenly opened his eyes, raised his hand and pointed, four sword lights condensed on his fingertips. In just a moment, Purple Thunder Sword Pill, Mayfly Sword Pill, Dingguang Sword Pill, Black Lotus Sword Pill All disappeared.
Instead, there was a strand of sword wire that was seven feet long!
With the appearance of this sword thread, the soaring sword intent pierced the black tide!
"What kind of sword magic is this? Why have I never seen it before?"
Deep in the dark tide, Luo Qing's figure has been completely exposed.
His face was full of horror.
Although he has seen a lot, he has never seen this scene before him.
A sword wire seven feet long? Can it actually cut through the "Lightless Sutra" of Eternal Night City?
However, Liang Yan didn't give him time to think about it. The next moment, the sword formula in his hand changed, and he pointed his two fingers towards the sky, facing Luo Qing's position.
Brush!
The four-color sword wires soared into the sky. Wherever they passed, the black tide that was originally fierce and fierce was cut into countless pieces in an instant like tofu being sliced by a knife.
The terrifying black light not only failed to swallow the sword light, but was completely torn apart!
"Impossible!"
In just a short moment, Luo Qing's face changed several times, and for the first time, fear appeared in Gujing Bubo's eyes.
The speed of the four-color sword silk was extremely fast. In just an instant, it had already passed through the endless darkness and arrived in front of him.
At this time, Luo Qing had no time to dodge, so she could only throw the black spear in her hand.
However, his spear couldn't stop Liang Yan's four-color sword thread. It was slightly disturbed by the sword light, and it shattered inch by inch and turned into a pile of fragments!
Seeing this scene, Luo Qing's pupils shrank suddenly, her mouth suddenly opened wide, and she exhaled a breath of foul air.
In the turbid air, Huang Zhongda Lu’s voice sounded.
The next moment, the turbid air evolved in mid-air and turned into an ancient bell made of bluestone. As the bell rang, the powerful force formed an indestructible barrier above his head, blocking the sword wire and himself.
"It's Tiangong City's 'Wentian Bell'!"
Although Yang Jianying was seriously injured and unable to help Liang Yan, he did not escape. On the contrary, he kept paying attention to the situation on the field.
The moment he saw the bluestone ancient clock appear, he immediately recognized the origin of this magic weapon and told Liang Yan through the technique of sound transmission.
"Tiangong City"
Liang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly.
If Luo Qing's ancient book can steal the magical powers of various sects, then the magic weapon he used to save his life in critical moments may have exposed his true power!
Is this Luo Qing in front of me, or Situ Ren, the president of the Jiugong Chamber of Commerce, affiliated with Tiangong City?
Recalling the warnings Li Yuxian and Wei Wenxiang gave to him when they broke up in Xuanyuan Domain, Liang Yan became more certain of his suspicions.
But at this time, he will not be distracted and think too much.
“Wentian Zhong? It seems to be a powerful magic weapon. Let’s see, which one is more powerful is your magic weapon or my ‘Crushing Silk’?”
"Crushing Silk" is Liang Yan's name for his magical power.
He believes that he is the only one in the world who has realized this magical power! Because Ning Bugui’s skills were originally enlightened by people. He and Ah-Dai had different enlightenments, and the paths they took now were even more different!
At this moment, in the endless night, the four-color sword thread is the only light.
This dawn tore through all the surrounding darkness, and finally fell on the barrier of Wentian Bell.
Boom!
The powerful sword energy soared into the sky, and the wisp of sword wire was like a great sword mark, imprinted directly in the barrier. The four-color sword energy was condensed into substance, constantly washing away the Wentian Bell in the barrier.
"How can this magical power be so powerful? I have seen a lot of sword cultivators, but I have never seen this kind of magical power!"
At this time, Luo Qing's face looked a little... He was pale and his tone was a little irritable, as if he was having a conversation with the previous voice.
However, to his surprise, this time, the old voice did not reply to him, and seemed to fall into endless silence.
"Damn!"
Luo Qing cursed secretly, but there was nothing she could do.
The old man who was convinced by me was a saint back then! Even if he is temporarily living in his body now, it is only a short-term cooperative relationship, not a master-slave relationship, and he is not obliged to answer all his questions.
As for Liang Yan’s shocking sword, he could only resist it himself!
In fact, Luo Qing's cultivation level is much higher than that of the top ten geniuses, but for a certain purpose, he does not hesitate to use extremely special methods to proclaim his cultivation level. Relying on an ancient book in his hand, he thought he could navigate the tower, but he didn't expect to meet his opponent here.
If he was killed like this, then he would have died unjustly.
"Hold it!"
At this time, Luo Qing no longer had the aloof and indifferent temperament before. Instead, she became nervous. She pinched the magic with both hands and tried desperately to stabilize herself. The defense of "Wentian Zhong".
Below him, Liang Yan rose into the sky, his hair flying, his eyes as bright as the stars in the sky, and his aura was extremely powerful.
"The sword cuts the dust, there is no self in the world, the sword transforms into emptiness, and the Tao connects the heaven and the earth!"
As his sword skills circulate, the spiritual power in his body evaporates like boiling water, and the top of his head The four-colored sword silk sword light shined brightly, and the powerful sword intention passed through the barrier and fell directly on the Wentian Bell, shaking the ancient stone clock left and right, and even cracks appeared on the surface.
"Poof!"
Luo Qing, who was behind the Wentian Bell, suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body's aura instantly became much weaker.
What followed was a series of cracking sounds!
The Tiangong City's magic weapon "Wentian Bell" could no longer hold on under Liang Yan's "Crushing Thread". It fell apart with a "Boom!" and turned into mottled blue stones. Flowing down in the dark night.
“No!”
Luo Qing exclaimed, but before he could react, the four-color sword thread had already broken through the barrier, and landed lightly on top of his head like a sword mark between heaven and earth.
At this moment, Luo Qing saw death.
His pupils shrank suddenly, and with his mind racing, he suddenly raised his hand.
The black ancient book instantly appeared in front of him.
As the pages of the book turned rapidly, an old man holding a puppet finally appeared.
The old man was hunched over, unable to see his face clearly, but his left hand reached into his chest and pulled out a strange-looking puppet from inside.
Almost at the same time, Luo Qing's chest was also stirring, as if there was something hidden in it
Brush!
The sword thread slipped, as if the mark of the avenue fell from the sky, and struck from the top of his head with a sword.
Luo Qing, this man who was once extremely tyrannical, was unable to withstand this shocking sword. The light of the sword was devastating, destroying all his defenses, and finally split him into pieces with one sword. Two halves!
Silence, incomparable silence!
After this sword strike, the soaring sword intent condensed into one point, and the surrounding dust settled down, returning to silence again, as if everything just now was a passing cloud, and even the shocking sword was just in vain
Only Luo Qing's broken body slipped from the air, seeming to show the horror of the sword just now!
"Liang Yan!"
Wuxin's anxious voice came from behind.
Liang Yan heard the worry in his voice and felt a little strange in his heart. Just as he was about to turn around, he found that his neck was a little stiff and his body was a little unruly.
The next moment, he suddenly felt that all the strength in his body was being taken away. He was shocked and quickly looked inside, only to find that the spiritual power in his body was already empty!
Not only that, the meridians throughout the body were also experiencing unbearable pain, as if his body had been torn apart, and his soul was also showing signs of collapse!
“Not good!”
Liang Yan was startled. He faintly found that a little bit of his true spirit was slowly dissipating, and blood was already flowing all over his body, and his clothes were all covered with blood. He was dyed red and turned into a bloody man.
"Liang Yan!"
With an anxious call, the fragrant wind blew behind him, and Wu Xin's hands hugged him from behind.
Liang Yan's tense nerves also relaxed at this moment, and finally without any strength, he leaned back into Wu Xin's arms.
A pure spiritual power entered his body from his back. Liang Yan knew that this was unintentionally healing himself.
With the help of this spiritual power, Liang Yan also worked hard and used the magical power of "Eight Divisions of Evolution" to forcibly suppress some of the injuries in his body.
"How are you now? What magical power was that move just now, and why did it hurt you so badly?" Wu Xin's anxious voice came from behind.
"I'm fine"
Liang Yan shook his head, with a wry smile on his face.
"It seems that the Eight-Armed Sword Ape is right. Although I have understood a bit of the Law of Nothingness, if I forcibly fuse the four swordsmanship, I will still go crazy! I am just dreaming. I want to use "Shadowless" "Sword Sutra" Entering the sword mind state is simply as difficult as ascending to the sky! "
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