Chapter 2041 Massacre!
The murderer was named "Ghost Tutuo" and he was famous for being cruel and ruthless. He didn't give the twelve people a chance to defend themselves and just killed them to establish his authority!
Seeing this scene, everyone in the Ghost Prison couldn't help but feel a chill in their hearts. How could they dare to retreat? They all swarmed up and surrounded Liang Yan.
Qing Beiwang said loudly: "Everyone, if we let the thief run away, we will definitely die, and our death will be extremely miserable! Tiangong City has clear rewards and punishments. If you can kill this thief, you will all have great achievements. Do you want anything?”
After hearing what he said, everyone was in high spirits.
"Those who break into the Ghost Prison without permission will be killed without mercy!"
"Kill!"
With Qing Beiwang's order, one hundred thousand monks took action at the same time, using various magic and killing moves, magical The weapon of war came through the air and attacked Liang Yan from all directions.
Liang Yan still stood there, with his hands behind his back, his face calm.
In front of him, the colorful streams of light were like stars in the sky. Magic weapons, talismans, seals, dharma signs, and secret techniques. All kinds of magical means performed infinite mysteries in mid-air, like the tide of the sea. Rolling in.
Facing the tidal wave of offensive, Liang Yan's aura did not fluctuate at all, but there was a huge and unconcealable murderous intention that began to permeate the surroundings.
Qing Bei Wang met his gaze, his heart skipped a beat, and he shivered.
“This guy.”
Before he could react, he saw five different colors of sword light coming out from behind Liang Yan, namely purple, green, silver, black, The five colors of white are like swimming dragons, and others are like Jinghong. The swords have different meanings, and the power of the laws is also different.
“There are actually five natal sword pills, and they contain the power of different laws?” Qing Beiwang’s eyes widened, with a look of disbelief on his face.
brush!
Five sword lights rushed into the crowd, like a tiger rushing into a flock of sheep, destroying everything!
The Ghost Prison cultivator was unable to withstand Liang Yan's sword energy at all, and his defensive spells were ineffective. Wherever the five sword lights passed, he saw only blood splattering and corpses everywhere.
In the blink of an eye, thousands of monks were killed by swords, their bodies were annihilated, and their souls were turned into ashes!
“I’m going to book the eighteenth floor, anyone who stands in my way will die!”
Liang Yan rose into the air, his clothes flying.
There was no trace of pity in his eyes. As his mind turned, the five sword laws were used at the same time, just like mowing grass, harvesting the lives of everyone in the ghost prison.
“Ah!”
A tragic wailing sound came from the crowd.
Those who rushed to the front and whose cultivation level was not high were instantly turned into powder by the sword light. As for those monks who had a slightly higher level of cultivation and responded promptly, although they were not directly killed by the sword light, they were stabbed by the sword energy scattered in all directions. They suddenly bled profusely and their meridians were severed. It was terrible to see!
"This thief, what a powerful method!" Several of the Tribulation Ancestors were shocked.
Suddenly I heard a strange laughter, but it was Guishan Patriarch who said: "Fellow Taoists, don't panic, I'm here to help you suppress his sword energy!"
The words just finished. , it was seen that the mountains and rivers of the eight hundred miles had changed, and countless silt gathered and turned into eight huge earth dragons, floating up from the depths of the ground.
The earth dragon raises its head!
Powerful ghostly energy shot up into the sky, forming hundreds of chains, binding Liang Yan's body tightly.
At the same time, eight earth dragons roared into the sky, each containing the original essence of the ancestor of Guishan, rushing towards Liang Yan desperately, trying to devour his body.
“Well done!”
Faced with this sudden change, Liang Yan smiled instead of getting angry.
With a pinch of the sword technique in his hand, the Black Lotus Sword Pill flew back, spinning around beside him, and the black sword energy fell like a violent storm.
Those chains composed of ghost energy were simply irresistible, as if they were made of paper. Penetrated by the black sword energy, the spell instantly turned into nothingness, leaving only pure ghost energy permeating the surroundings, and there was no more Not even remotely threatening.
Liang Yan pointed with his hand again, and the black sword light galloped around him. Even if there were eight earth dragons, he was no match for him. He was quickly swallowed by the sword energy containing the dark law, and countless holes appeared in his body.
Seeing that the original essence was damaged, the strange face on the mountain wall roared.
“How dare you destroy my earth veins, I will fight with you!”
As he spoke, all eight earth dragons exploded, and a cloud of yellow mist enveloped thousands of miles in radius. .
This haze falls on the ghost prison monks, as if they have an extra treasured garment, covering their bodies perfectly and looking indestructible!
And every puff of smoke that fell on Liang Yan was like a ten thousand-foot mountain, extremely heavy!
“It’s the ‘Hundred Refining Ghost Rock’ of the ancestor of Guishan!”
Among the crowd, a middle-aged man with dark complexion wearing a black robe was staring at the yellow haze around him. , his face was extremely excited.
This person's name is "Huang Baichuan". He is one of the seven ancestors of the calamity. He practices the secret technique of ghosts "Hundred Ghosts Sutra", and his whole body is covered with mysterious and strange runes.
As soon as he finished speaking, Prince Ma also laughed and said:
"Haha, being enveloped by the 'Hundred Refining Ghost Rock' is equivalent to everyone having an extra top-notch defensive magic weapon. There are so many of us, we don't believe that it can't kill him!"
After saying that, he raised his eyebrows on his forehead. He opened it suddenly and released thirty-six green lights in a row, like meteors chasing the moon, chasing each other and shooting towards Liang Yan in the distance.
He is extremely cunning. Although he screams loudest, he hides at the back. He only dares to harass him from a distance with his vertical eyes and never dares to come forward.
Liang Yan was surrounded at this time. He saw green light coming from a distance like a string of beads, and couldn't help but sneered:
"What a good Lord Ma, I spared your life before, but now But you rushed here to die, this is what you deserve in your life!”
While speaking, he used the "Third Son Sword Technique", and the purple thunder sword light shot through the air, disemboweling hundreds of ghost prison monks along the way, and instantly arrived in front of Lord Ma.
Seeing this scene, Lord Ma’s expression changed drastically.
He didn’t expect that even if he was surrounded by everyone, even if he was so far apart, Liang Yan would still use his sword against him!
"Idiot, you will only die faster if you mess up your position like this!"
Although he was angry in his heart, Lord Ma knew that he had to guard against this sword, so he made a seal with both hands and struck out All thirty-six rays of green light were recalled, forming a thick defensive barrier in front of him.
At the same time, he waved his sleeve and threw out a nine-foot-long, completely black door panel.
But it is the defensive magic weapon that he is most proud of: "Ghost Control Tianmen"!
No wonder he is so cautious. With the lessons learned from the ancestor Jihun, who would dare to be careless? Seeing that Liang Yan had targeted him, he immediately gave up the attack and used all his mana to defend. Coupled with the ancestor of Guishan's "Hundred Refining Ghost Rock" and his own "Ghost Control Tianmen", he only hoped to prevent this attack. sword.
"As long as you guard against one sword, just one sword will be enough." Prince Ma kept thinking silently in his heart.
Boom!
Thunder exploded in mid-air, and the purple sword light was like a thunder dragon, majestic and unstoppable!
The defensive barrier composed of thirty-six green lights was torn apart by the thunder sword energy in an instant, just like the layers of window paper being pierced, unable to stop it even for a moment. Prince Ma's face turned pale, and he could only place his hopes on the "Ghost Control Tianmen" and the "Hundred Refining Ghost Rock".
Under his full force, the dark door panel released a powerful ghost energy, and a ferocious ghost head appeared on the door lintel, and began to devour the elements spilled from the surrounding battlefield. Divine soul.
The door panels are getting thicker and thicker, and the ghostly energy is getting stronger!
Just when the power of the "Ghost Control Tianmen" expanded to its limit, the thunder dragon flew over with a sky-high momentum.
Bang!
There was only a loud noise, the thunder roared, and the sword energy was everywhere. The Ghost Control Tianmen fell apart without any warning, and turned into powder in the purple sword light
The whole process was between electric light and flint!
Similar to the thirty-six layers of defensive restrictions, this defensive magic weapon that Lord Ma had high hopes for still did not block the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword even for a moment.
"No. My life is over!"
Seeing the power of Liang Yan's sword, Lord Ma's liver and gallbladder were split and his face turned pale.
In his sight, the purple thunder dragon was getting closer and closer, and soon it came to the top of his head, slashing down from top to bottom.
What is the "Hundred Refining Ghost Rock" "It was okay to block the scattered sword energy, but facing Liang Yan's full sword, it was no different from paper.
“Ah!”
A shrill scream was heard, and Prince Ma's body was cut in half in the middle. His true spirit still wanted to escape, but how could it escape the thunderous sword energy that was known for its speed?
The Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword made a slight stroke in mid-air, and instantly spanned a hundred miles, cutting into pieces the true spirit of Lord Ma, and turning it into a faint wisp of blue smoke
Second The ancestor of Huajie has fallen!
But everyone in the Ghost Prison did not shrink from this, but instead became more motivated to fight.
“There is a flaw!”
Qing Beiwang shouted, excitement showing on his face.
It turns out that in order to kill Lord Ma, Liang Yan separated one of the five sword pills, which inevitably exposed flaws in his own defense.
Which of these tribulation ancestors is not a person who has experienced hundreds of battles? No one was timid because of Lord Ma's death. Instead, they seized on the flaw and launched a violent attack on Liang Yan!
One hundred thousand monks were flying in mid-air, like a rolling torrent, and all kinds of magic and magical powers came one after another. Although their strength was uneven, they could cover the ancestors of the robbery and cooperate with their offensive.
Coupled with the fact that Guishan Patriarch used the power of this small world to encircle and suppress Liang Yan, a situation of encirclement soon formed.
"So what if I let you get close?"
Liang Yan sneered repeatedly, and his body exuded golden Buddha light, like an indestructible iron wall, blocking all the magical powers that appeared around him.
He pinched the magic formula again, and the Lingtian Sword Pill circled around, creating an arc-shaped frost-white sword light.
Everyone in the Ghost Prison who rushed at the front felt their eyes blurred, and a biting chill poured into their bodies. The blood in their veins and the spiritual power in their meridians all became stagnant.
“It’s so cold!”
This is the last thought most people have.
The ice sword energy spreads out in all directions, like a glacier, washing away a hundred miles in radius. As long as the sword energy penetrates, the whole person will turn into an ice sculpture, no longer alive at all.
In the blink of an eye, with Liang Yan as the center, thousands of ice sculptures appeared within a radius of a hundred miles.
They were all living monks, and they still maintained various postures. Some were chanting incantations, some were manipulating magic weapons, and some were making seals with their hands. They had just burned the talisman and were about to cast it. What mysterious powers.
No matter what these thousands of monks were doing at the moment, they are now frozen forever.
"Ah!"
A scream came from the crowd, but Qing Beiwang was also pierced by the ice sword energy.
Even with his level of cultivation, half of his body felt numb and his body almost froze. If the magic power hadn't been flowing so quickly, I'm afraid the prison master would have cried out in anger on the spot.
"What a poisonous sword energy!"
Qing Beiwang had already lost his arms. At this moment, he could only use his mental skills to seal the meridians and flesh and blood near the wound, and then Slowly force the sword energy out of the body.
He looked around and saw ice sculptures suspended in mid-air, like tombs, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of fear in his heart.
Suddenly I heard a long roar that shook hundreds of miles!
"Qing Beiwang! You originally escaped, but you came to die again. After all, you are doomed!"
Hearing this voice, Qing Beiwang felt his heart beat suddenly. , the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.
Looking around, I saw Liang Yan's eyes were cold, and with a wave of his sleeve, countless green sword energy spread around, like the waves of the sea, one after another, the momentum became stronger and stronger.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but Qingbei Wang felt that he heard the natural sounds of heaven and earth. The breeze in the forest, the melting of the snow-capped mountains, and the tides of the river and sea composed a gorgeous movement.
Bang! Bang! Bang.
With a series of explosions, the thousands of ice sculptures within a radius of a hundred miles exploded one by one!
Qing Bei Wang’s pupils suddenly shrank.
In the mid-air, ice fragments are flying all over the sky, forming a beautiful scene. However, only those who have been there will know what kind of beauty this is. It is clearly a Shura field!
brush!
Just when he was slightly stunned, a sword flew in mid-air, but it was the Mayfly Sword Pill. Although it was blocked by the "Hundred Refined Ghost Rock" for a moment, its speed was still extremely fast.
Qing Beiwang was horrified and hurriedly activated his magic power. Seven or forty-nine will-o'-the-wisps appeared above his head. After a moment, they all turned into will-o'-the-wisp centipedes and took the initiative to face the Mayfly Sword Pill.
But how can these magical powers stop Liang Yan's "Yin Zhu Yin"?
Just listen to the wonderful truth of the mysterious sound, the sword light is vertical and horizontal, and the natural sound evolves into infinite magic. It scatters the will-o'-the-wisp centipedes looking north one by one. In the end, only a few wisps of green smoke are left, floating in the sky. In mid-air.
"Not good!"
Qing Beiwang was shocked and turned around and ran away without hesitation.
But Mayfly Jianwan was chasing after him, and before he could run ten miles away, the green sword light had already caught up with him and slashed him in the waist!
“Ah!”
With a shrill scream, Qing Beiwang’s physical body was split into two.
His true spirit still wanted to escape, but was stabbed by the ice sword energy falling in mid-air. His speed suddenly slowed down, and then was rolled up by the mayfly sword light, and instantly turned into flying ash
In the blink of an eye, the third The three ancestors of the calamity also became the souls of Liang Yan's sword.
Everyone in the ghost prison was frightened when they saw this scene!
But now they are riding a tiger and it is difficult to get off. Even if they turn around and leave, Liang Yan may not let them go. Moreover, to put it ten thousand steps back, even if they could escape from Liang Yan's hands, they would not be able to escape the pursuit of Tiangong City.
Because of taking the Life and Death Pill, the final outcome will only be worse than death!
"From the day Fengdu City surrendered to Shuntian Palace City, we had no way out."