Chapter 2042: The sword came out without regrets
In mid-air, five sword lights came and went in a horizontal direction, leaving corpses everywhere and blood flowing like rivers!
One hundred thousand monks united to encircle and suppress Liang Yan, but they had no advantage at all. Instead, it became a one-sided massacre!
In the chaotic battlefield, Liang Yan was as steady as a mountain, with layers of golden light covering his body, and sword energy surrounding him. All kinds of spells could not get close to him, and he was already invincible.
He was not the least bit merciful, and used various mysterious sword skills to the extreme, such as "The Lightless Sword Sutra", "Tianzi Sword Technique", "Yuzhu Yin", etc., and the surging sword energy was raging on the battlefield. Blood splattered and screams were endless!
Not even half an hour has passed, and most of the 100,000 ghost prison monks are already dead! Qing Bei Wang, Ji Hun Patriarch and others who were once full of confidence and vowed to capture Liang Yan have now become dead souls under the sword.
The faces of the several Huajie Ancestors who are still alive are pale.
Looking around, Guitoutuo saw that the entire ninth floor was piled with corpses, bones scattered everywhere, and blood gathered together to form a vast ocean. A real mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!
"Is this a disaster for Fengdu City?"
Suddenly, a sense of sadness arose in my heart, but it was not for these dead monks, but for myself.
I think he became famous at a young age, and his aptitude and understanding were among the best. Later, he went to Fengdu City to practice the secret skills of ghosts. He didn't dare to relax every day and night. He went through thousands of years of hard training to reach his current state
But in the end, and What's the difference between these 100,000 monks? After the body dies and the Tao disappears, even the true spirit cannot be reincarnated, which is a waste of all the hard-earned cultivation!
Thinking of this, Guitoutuo showed a trace of confusion in his eyes.
His gaze crossed the monks fighting in front and settled on the man in gray who was surrounded by people but had a calm face.
I saw this man's expression was indifferent, but his eyes showed perseverance. It was an indomitable perseverance. Not to mention the hundred thousand monks in the ghost prison, even if it was one million or ten million, his flying sword would only be able to Move forward, never back down!
brush!
At the moment when Gui Tutuo's eyes were confused, a silver sword light fell from the sky, blooming like a star above his head.
Gui Tutuo suddenly woke up and danced the Zen staff in his hand very fast. Black ghost energy surged out, surrounding him in strips, wrapping him like a mist.
The spell has just taken shape, and the star sword light has already been shed.
The clusters of starlight contain the cold and invisible sword energy, which takes shape and changes with the object.
The black ghost mist surged crazily, trying to swallow and disintegrate the sword energy, but it was scattered by the starlight as soon as it touched. The originally thick mist became thinner and thinner. In just a few breaths, the starlight sword energy had completely penetrated The black mist revealed Guitoutuo's figure.
The Patriarch of Transformation looked horrified. He looked up and saw cold stars falling from the sky, and everything around him became illusory.
“Can’t escape”
For some reason, the moment the Starlight Sword Qi fell, Guitoutuo felt somewhat relieved.
“Since taking refuge in Tiangong City, Fengdu City is no longer the original Fengdu City. All this may have been doomed.”
Thoughts flashed across his mind, and Guitoutuo felt his eyes blur.
The star sword light passed through his neck, and his head was cut off instantly. The star light sword energy flew like snow, turning his body and spirit into flying ash
"Within three days, I will go down to the 18th floor of the Ghost Prison, and anyone who stands in my way will die!"
In mid-air, Liang Yan was fighting with blood, his sword skills with both hands continuing!
One after another, the sword light demonstrated the power of mysterious laws, killing people with heads rolling and blood flowing. The terrifying killing intent made the mountains tremble, and the entire battlefield was filled with chills.
"Ah!"
Finally someone couldn't stand it anymore and ran away like crazy.
Although they knew that escaping would lead to death, and that dying under the Life and Death Pill would only be worse, the fear in these people's hearts could no longer be suppressed.
At this moment, there is only one thought in their hearts, and that is to escape!
Escape as far away as possible!
"Come back quickly, you idiots!"
The only two remaining Ancestors of Transformation Tribulation shouted loudly: "Anyone who escapes will die! This little thief has been beaten until now. I don't believe how much spiritual power he still has. I'm afraid. The oil has run out, and there is only one breath left to hold on!"
He used his magical power in his voice, which rolled like thunder and spread thousands of miles away.
Unfortunately, no one listened to him.
Almost everyone is running away. Faced with the horror of life and death, most people will still follow their instincts.
brush!
Another purple thunder sword light fell. The ancestor of Huajie who had just scolded was suddenly startled and hurriedly cast spells to resist it.
Unfortunately, his magic was like paper in front of the Thunder Sword Qi, and was turned into dust in the blink of an eye.
“Ah!”
The man let out a shrill scream and was penetrated by the purple sword light through his chest. His eyes widened and he looked at Liang Yan with disbelief. .
"You should know now whether I have run out of gas or not." Liang Yan said calmly.
As soon as he finished speaking, a series of explosions came from the man's body, and the thunder sword energy flew in all directions, turning his soul and true spirit into ashes
Sixth place The ancestor of Huajie also died!
Only the last Ancestor of the Tribulation was left. Seeing this scene, he knew that the situation was over.
He did not run away. Instead, he rushed towards Liang Yan, clasping his hands and muttering words in the middle of the process.
"Explode your soul?"
Liang Yan sneered and pointed with his hand.
Lingtian Jianwan rushed out and turned into a frost-white sword light, freezing the person's path forward.
“I’ll fight you!”
The man roared, and before he could get close, he blew himself up in advance. His soul and body were completely annihilated, turning into a halo of light that quickly spread around. diffusion.
The halo contained powerful destructive power. Unfortunately, during the diffusion process, it encountered the ice sword energy, and its speed became slower and slower, and its power became weaker and weaker
When it arrived in front of Liang Yan, The power in the halo has dissipated completely, just like a ripple in a pond that cannot stir up any waves.
Liang Yan just stood there, not even moving a step.
“Want the golden cicada to escape from its shell?”
Liang Yan sneered, turned his eyes, and saw a true spirit running away from the horizon in the distance. It was the person who blew himself up just now!
It turned out that this person had a good plan and wanted to use self-destruction to attract Liang Yan's attention so that his true spirit could escape.
According to his idea, if the self-destruction seriously injured Liang Yan and Tiangong City investigates him in the future, he will be considered to have made a meritorious service. If he can make up for it, he may have a chance to rebuild his body.
If Liang Yan cannot be hurt, then the physical body and soul are completely destroyed, it can be regarded as getting rid of the Life and Death Pill in disguise. However, a thousand years of cultivation will be destroyed in one day, and he will be hunted by Tiangong City later. Those who can survive The odds are slim.
“There is always a glimmer of hope.”
Thinking like this, Zhenling flew at full speed and fled the battlefield as quickly as possible.
But before he ran a hundred miles, a bright star suddenly appeared above his head.
"Is this?"
The man looked up and saw a brilliant silver glow, and everything around him became hazy and dreamlike.
“Ah!”
With a shrill scream, the Starlight Sword Qi flew into the air, and the man’s remaining true spirit was completely reduced to nothingness in the silver glow.
At this point, the seven Ancestors of Transformation Tribulation have all become dead souls under the sword!
More than 70,000 of the originally mighty 100,000 ghost prison monks gathered from all levels were massacred, leaving only more than 20,000 monks left, all fleeing in confusion.
While he was killing Gui Tutuo and the other ancestors of the calamity, these people left the space node and returned to the eighth level.
Liang Yan did not go to kill them all.
This is not because he is soft-hearted, but because of time!
Time is Liang Yan's biggest enemy now. Those low-level monks pose no threat to him, and the direction they are escaping from is the eighth floor, which will not hinder his next actions. Instead of wasting time chasing them, it is better to continue on. Go down. Thinking of this, Liang Yan turned around and looked at the strange face on the mountain wall.
He almost slaughtered an army of 100,000 people, and the seven ancestors of the Tribulation also died tragically under his sword. This was the time when the evil spirit was at its peak. Just looking back, It made the ancestor of Guishan shudder.
"What are you going to do?"
Although the ancestor of Guishan was panicking, his expression was still calm, and he said in a deep voice: "I admit that your strength is very strong, but you don't do it at all. Knowing how many masters there are on the ninth floor of the Ghost Prison, even if Ya Sheng comes, you will be devastated! I advise you to leave quickly and return the same way, maybe there is a chance of survival!"
"Return the same way?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Liang Yan's mouth: "Liang's trip has not achieved his goal, and he vows not to turn back!"
After saying that, a cold light flashed in his eyes, He looked towards a corner on the edge of the mountain range.
"You don't have to pretend to be a ghost. I have been observing the flow of your Qi from the beginning of the battle, and now I know where your body is."
"You!"< br>
The strange face showed panic for the first time when it saw Liang Yan's gaze.
Before he could react, Liang Yan had turned into a ray of light. He was extremely fast and reached a green peak on the edge of the mountain range in a moment.
The ancestor of Ghost Mountain was shocked and hurriedly activated his magic power to move the mountain.
But how could Liang Yan let him get his wish? With a wave of his sleeves, the ice sword energy spread out, quickly freezing the surrounding space, preventing even the flow of mana, and locking the mountain peak in place.
Seeing that the mountain peak could not be moved, the ancestor of Guishan was so anxious that he used his magic power again to turn the eight hundred miles of mountains and rivers into clouds of yellow clouds, which gathered from all directions in an attempt to block Liang Yan's sword light.
"Go!"
Liang Yan was not moved at all. He activated the power of the Nine Turns Golden Pill and the Sword Infant, and then pointed his hand, and the Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword fell from the sky.
The magical power evolved from the eight hundred miles of mountains and rivers, coupled with the ghostly aura of the ancestor of Guishan, cannot stop this sword!
I saw a purple thunder dragon, cutting through layers of yellow clouds, piercing through the defensive barrier of the ancestor of Ghost Mountain, and landing on the top of Qingfeng. The power of the sword still did not weaken at all, and it destroyed this place with just one sword. The mountain peak splits in the middle!
"Stop! Stop!"
The strange face on the mountain wall screamed anxiously.
After the mountain peak was split, a stone in the heart of the mountain was exposed. It was gray-brown and looked very inconspicuous.
But Liang Yan’s purple thunder sword light was hovering over this stone at this time!
"Ancestor Guishan, is this your true body?" Liang Yan stared at the stubborn stone under the sword light and said coldly: "Now, your life and death are only determined by my thoughts. I will give you three The time to rest opens the door to ' The entrance to the lower ninth floor, otherwise don't blame me for being ruthless under the sword!"
The ancestor of Guishan looked panicked and shouted: "No! You can't kill me, I have become one with this space."< br>
"Three!" Liang Yan interrupted him expressionlessly.
"The strength of Lord Yan of the Tenth Palace is far beyond your imagination, even if I let you go down."
"Two!" Liang Yan's eyes were as cold as frost.
"No!"
The ancestor of Guishan completely collapsed and shouted in a hoarse voice: "Little thief, I am the lord of Fengdu City to repair the remaining stones of the reincarnation world, and I have been ordered to guard this place. , I have the magic mark left by the Lord of Samsara. If you kill me, you will be counterattacked by the Lord’s spell, and you will not escape death!”
"Lord of Fengdu City?" Liang Yan raised his brows slightly.
"Not bad!"
The ancestor of Guishan said loudly: "The magic of the saint is unstoppable. If you kill me, you will definitely die! So, give up, with your own strength it will be It's impossible to reach the bottom!"
"That's it."
Liang Yan nodded, his face as calm as an ancient well.
Seeing that he had no reaction, the ancestor of Guishan became even more frightened and shouted: "What are you going to do? You have outstanding qualifications and a bright future, so you can't do anything wrong."
Before he finished speaking, Liang Yan's face was expressionless. Point with your hand.
The Purple Thunder Tianyin Sword fell and pierced the gray-brown stone with one strike!
“Ah!”
The ancestor of Ghost Mountain let out a shrill scream, the strange face on the mountain wall was twisted to the extreme, and the entire ninth floor space was shaking!
"Little thief! If you don't listen to my advice and insist on going your own way, you will eventually end up in ashes."
The ancestor of Guishan screamed hoarse, but he could no longer say the next words.
After the gray-brown stone was pierced by the sword light, the entire ninth floor space began to collapse rapidly. The earth cracked, the sky shattered, the mountains and rivers turned into powder, and everything returned to chaos!
As for the aura of the ancestor of Guishan, it quickly disappeared after the stone was pierced, and finally died!
At the same time, a wisp of gray smoke flew out from the stone fragments, followed Liang Yan's sword light upwards, and soon reached the center of his eyebrows.
Liang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, showing a solemn expression.
He could see that this wisp of gray smoke was illusory, and with his current level of cultivation, there was no way he could stop it.
Sure enough, the gray smoke was like an illusory thing that could not be captured at all. It so easily penetrated his body-protecting spiritual light and invaded his body.
Liang Yan felt his Tianchi point jump suddenly, and then a turbid air suddenly appeared, flowing along the meridians to the limbs and bones!
“Hmm”
Severe pain hit him, and even he couldn't help but groan.
In just a moment, sweat soaked through my clothes.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
Zhao Xunzhen saw that he looked in pain and was shaky, so he immediately flew out of the Taixu Gourd and wanted to step forward to help him.
But Liang Yan waved his hand and rejected Zhao Xunzhen's kindness.
He was suspended in the air, his face was pale, his body was hot and cold, and he couldn't stop twitching, but he gritted his teeth and said nothing
I don't know how long it took, but Liang Yan finally recovered from the pain. Come on.
"It doesn't matter."
He took a deep breath and softly spit out two words.
But Zhao Xunzhen beside him exclaimed: "Master, your face."
"My face?"
Liang Yan frowned slightly, and his voice was completely different from before, becoming extremely hoarse.
In Zhao Xunzhen's sight, half of his cheeks had completely lost their color and turned into gray-brown stones.