Chapter 2169 One move
The ten sect leaders gathered together, and they were suddenly more courageous. They were no longer as frightened as before when facing Liang Yan.
Among them, Han Baiquan shouted sternly: "Liang Yan! You allowed your disciples to kill Shangguan Hong of Feiyue Villa, and you also attacked Cui Yong, the leader of Biguang Cave. Now you are the target of public criticism. Let's see where you go. Run!”
Although he said the harsh words, he did not step forward, but hid in the crowd.
In contrast, Zuo Wu, as the leader of the Huan Yu Sword Sect and the head of the group, found it difficult to back down.
He walked to the front of the crowd with his head held high and shouted loudly: "Liang Yan, if you know who I am, you can hand over the two disciples Bai Qingruo and Leng Kuangsheng and the swordsmanship secret book of Wushuang Sword Sect to make up for your crime. We can still let you live." , otherwise you won’t be able to get out of the Yunmeng Mountains!”
Liang After hearing this, he smiled slightly: "It turns out that I want Liang's technique. Anyway, since everyone sincerely wants to learn it, I will show it to you. As for how much you can learn, it depends on your own luck..." < br>
As soon as he finished speaking, Zuo Wu and others showed a look of horror.
"Liang Yan! You...don't mess around. Once you take action, you will never stop fighting!"
"That's right, there is no turning back when you shoot a bow. Liang Yan, think it over yourself. ”
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Everyone spoke harshly, but perhaps only they themselves knew how panicked they were.
At this moment, a cold snort suddenly came from mid-air:
"Shame on you! You are all the masters of the same sect, why are you being bullied by an outsider?"
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Hearing this voice, Zuo Wu's face changed slightly and he looked up somewhere high in the sky.
I saw the void tearing apart there, and a middle-aged man wearing a red robe descended from the sky.
This person was born with a Chinese character face, an inverted eyebrow, a fierce appearance, and a majestic aura.
“Ji Boshan?”
Everyone is familiar with it. They know that this man in red robe is the owner of Feiyue Villa, a master who has survived two disasters and six disasters!
Speaking of the Million Miles Yunmeng Mountain, there are only four monks who survived the second disaster, and Jibo Mountain is one of them!
Seeing this person appear, Zuo Wu, Han Baiquan, Xiao Yuanshan and others secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Before this, although they were sure that Liang Yan could not defeat the encirclement and suppression of ten people by himself, after all, Cui Yong's death was so strange that no one dared to joke with his own life.
In other words, they all felt that with the combined strength of ten people, Liang Yan could definitely be killed, but whoever rushed to the front might be killed by Liang Yan.
So, no one dares to take the lead...
Now the appearance of Ji Boshan has dispelled most people's worries.
You must know that the owner of Feiyue Villa is known as an invincible being at the same level. His skills in "Red Moon Sword Technique" and "Blood Sea Heart Sutra" are known to everyone in the Yunmeng Mountains.
With him restraining Liang Yan from the front and the others attacking from the side, casualties can be avoided and everyone can let go and fight.
"Brother Ji, you came just in time!"
Zuo Wu showed an angry look and pointed at Liang Yan in the distance: "This is the man who connived at his disciples to commit murder and killed him. Shangguan's worthy nephew! This poor generation of genius has fallen. I feel deeply aggrieved and ask Brother Ji to help us capture this thief!"
After hearing this, Ji Boshan's face was as gloomy as water.
"I was in seclusion in the sect, but I saw that my disciple's soul card was broken. I originally rushed here with a ten thousandth of hope, but I didn't expect that someone would really dare to kill my disciple!"
While speaking, he swept the entire audience with his sinister eyes, and finally landed on Liang Yan.
“You are the leader of the Wushuang Sword Sect, right?” Ji Boshan said coldly.
"Not bad." Liang Yan looked calm.
“Your disciple killed my most proud disciple, do you have anything to explain?”
"Explain?" Liang Yan laughed and said, "Your disciples have bullied me into coming to the mountain gate. Do you still need me to give an explanation?"
"Okay!"
Ji Boshan reacted angrily. Smiling, his eyes were as cold as a knife, scanning Li Xiran, Leng Kuangsheng and others one by one.
"Since this is Sect Leader Liang's reply, then I will kill all these brats in front of you. This can be regarded as revenge for my disciple!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he pinched the technique with one hand, and a red light shot out from behind, rushing into the sky, rolling unsteadily.
In just a moment, the red light turned into a sea of blood!
Immediately afterwards, a full moon rose from the sea of blood, and the moonlight bloomed, like a magic knife dancing wildly, exuding a heart-stopping and terrifying aura!
"This...this is the 'Blood Sea God Demon Sword'!"
The crowd let out a sound of exclamation.
It is said that this is the most powerful killing move of "Red Moon Sword Technique", and its power is far more powerful than "Crimson Moon Burning Sky". Ji Boshan has not used it for hundreds of years, but he did not expect to use it as soon as it appeared this time. Such a powerful move!
"It seems that Brother Ji is really angry. He wants Liang Yan to experience the feeling of watching his disciples die one by one but being unable to do anything." Han Baiquan laughed softly.
Zuo Wu also smiled and nodded: "Since Brother Ji is taking the lead, let's take action together. We want to see what the methods of this Liang man are, and how dare he say such arrogant words!"
“Exactly!”
Everyone laughed and then each cast a spell.
The ten tribulation ancestors all have extremely deep magical powers. At this time, with a thought, various magical powers and spells immediately appeared in the air!
"Those who don't know the heights of heaven and earth shall die!"
With Zuo Wu's low shout, the sword light was like a waterfall, heading straight towards Liang Yan.
The rest of the people also responded one after another. In an instant, sky fire, crazy thunder, mysterious light, golden light... all kinds of mysterious phenomena came one after another, and the sky was colorful and bloomed with brilliant rays of light!
"Wushuang Sword Sect, it's over..."
Seeing this scene from a distance, Shen Qianhe couldn't help but sigh, his eyes filled with disappointment.
In order not to get burned, he and Ouyang Mengqi had already hid far away.
Although they deliberately want to protect the Wushuang Sword Sect, how can they defeat the top ten masters with just two people?
Not to mention, there is a master like Ji Boshan, even if the two of them work together...
"This Sect Master Liang doesn't know how to keep a low profile. He is very good, but it's a pity that If you are too sharp, you will be hated by others..." Shen Qianhe shook his head and sighed.
Ouyang Mengqi also had a sad face and looked very depressed: "Alas! The rise of the Huan Yu Sword Sect is unstoppable. From now on, in Yunmeng Mountain, they will probably cover the sky with one hand."
Just when the two of them were feeling discouraged, subtle changes appeared around them...
"Huh?"
Shen Qianhe seemed to have noticed something. When he took a closer look, his face changed slightly: "Fellow Daoist Ouyang, what do you see that green light in the air?"
"Blue light?" Ouyang Mengqi was stunned for a moment, and then he also discovered something unusual.
On Tianji Peak, dense green lights appeared like mayflies...
These blue lights are as thin as hair, misty and unpredictable, flying in the air and everywhere!
Shen Qianhe stretched out his right hand curiously and grabbed it in the air.
“Hiss!” He took a breath of cold air and retracted his right hand as fast as lightning. Then he looked down and found a bloody wound on his finger!
"This is not a firefly, this is... sword energy!"
Shen Qianhe's pupils shrank, and he immediately released his consciousness and looked around.
All the plants, trees, flowers and stones around him were quickly dissipating, turning into endless sword energy.
Both of them were stunned!
"What's going on?" Ouyang Mengqi murmured.
Before they could react, they heard screams coming from the distance!
Shen Qianhe immediately turned around and saw that blood was flowing on the mountainside of Tianji Peak. Countless people were pierced by the sword energy, and their deaths were extremely miserable!
"How is that possible!"
Shen Qianhe's eyes widened with a look of disbelief on his face.
He and Ouyang Mengqi just exchanged a few words, but in the moment when they were distracted, most of the monks from various sects on Tianji Peak had been killed or injured!
Ji Lingyun, Ximen Shao, Bai Sheng...these famous second-generation disciples were all pierced by the sword energy. Their bodies were floating in the blood river, their eyes were wide open, and they didn't know what happened until they died.
As for Zuo Wu, Han Baiquan and other eleven masters of the Tribulation Realm, their faces were also horrified at this time, because Liang Yan only used one move to break all their magical powers...
All things are born!
In the mountains and fields, the green hair is long and the sword energy is like the sea, endless!
The "Blood Sea Divine Demonic Sword", known as the most powerful killing move in Feiyue Villa, was enveloped by "All Creatures" and could not even hold on for a breath.
The sea of blood dissipated, the full moon shattered, and the seemingly arrogant sword light was like paper, chopped into fly ash by the green silk sword energy.
Not even Ji Boshan can stop him, let alone Zuo Wu, Han Baiquan and others.
These masters of the Transformation Tribulation Realm not only had their spells broken, but they were also injured by the sword energy and turned into bloody men. Their screams were endless!
Such a terrifying sight has never been seen by Shen Qianhe in his more than a thousand years of cultivation!
Both of them stood there blankly, not knowing what to say or what to feel for a moment...
Tianji Peak, halfway up the mountain.
Liang Yan stood proudly in the air with his long hair flying.
Not far away, the eleven Transformation Tribulation Realm powerhouses looked horrified, their eyes full of disbelief.
"This... what kind of sword move is this?" Zuo Wu murmured to himself.
He had never seen such a weird move in his life. The other party just waved his hand, and all the rocks, grass and trees turned into sword energy!
With a snap of a finger, the surrounding area became a Shura field, with broken limbs and broken arms everywhere...
"No! It's impossible, this must be an illusion!"
Han Baiquan's face was crazy, and he pinched the magic formula with both hands urgently. Golden light surged around him, and his whole body turned into a golden cloud, and rushed straight to Liang Yan's position.
However, before he could get close, he was pierced by the sword energy halfway.
“Ah!”
Only a shrill scream was heard. The master of the Jinyang Pavilion, known as “the strongest physical practitioner in Yunmeng Mountain”, was riddled with holes all over his body, like a A broken sieve.
Liang Yan glanced at him, expressionless, and flicked his sleeves.
Han Baiquan's body immediately fell into pieces, and even his soul and true spirit disappeared, completely turning into ashes...
"How is it possible! This person is obviously in the same state of overcoming the two disasters as I am, why is there such a thing? Such a powerful sword energy!”
Ji Boshan saw this scene from a distance, his face was horrified, and his liver and gallbladder were split!
He only thought for a moment, then turned around and ran away without hesitation.
But how could he escape from Liang Yan's grasp? The escape light had just turned on, and was instantly pierced by the sword energy.
"Ah!"
Ji Boshan screamed and fell from the air.
His expression changed again and again, and he suddenly pulled out a blood-colored pagoda from his sleeves. At the same time, he bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood from the tip of his tongue onto the tower.
But it is the inherited secret treasure of Feiyue Villa: the Blood Hell Pagoda!
This treasure is blessed by the essence and blood of past masters. It can release powerful blood magic skills in a short period of time and devour the enemy's magical powers.
However, this treasure can only be used once every ten years, and every time it is used, it will suffer extremely serious backlash, so the previous heads of Feiyue Villa will not use it unless it is absolutely necessary.
At this moment, Ji Boshan is also making a desperate move, hoping to rely on this inherited secret treasure to make a comeback.
I saw the "Blood Hell Pagoda" rushing into the sky and instantly turned into a thousand-foot-high pagoda. The surrounding blood was densely covered with light, forming a scarlet vortex.
"There is no way out in the sea of blood, the magic will be destroyed in the divine prison!"
Ji Boshan roared loudly, pinched the magic formula with both hands, and used his magic power to the extreme.
I saw the scarlet vortex rapidly expanding, suddenly covering a hundred miles in radius, dyeing the sky red, and soon enveloped Liang Yan.
Ji Boshan pointed his finger again, and the Blood Prison Pagoda fell from the sky and suppressed it hard where Liang Yan was.
The latter's aura disappeared at this moment...
In the distance, Zuo Wu and others who were already desperate saw this scene, and their faces became happy.
“That is the inherited secret treasure of Feiyue Villa!”
"Great! Now we are saved!"
"It is said that once the Blood Hell Pagoda is sacrificed, it will drink human blood, and even the monks under the sub-sage will be unable to resist it! That Liang Yan was enveloped by the blood magic skill , even if his sword energy is invincible, I can't stop the backlash of my own blood!"
"Haha, God must make him crazy first! If this kid hadn't gone too far, Brother Ji wouldn't have used this magic weapon."
Among the crowd , Xiao Yuanshan chuckled, the fear in his eyes gradually disappeared, and turned to a sinister look: "Everyone! Sword cultivators are good at attacking but not good at defending. This person has been trapped by the Blood Hell Pagoda, why don't we take this opportunity? Adding insult to injury?”
< br>As soon as he finished speaking, the few people who were just thinking about escaping immediately echoed: "That's right! We have more than a dozen Transformation Tribulation Realm monks beating one of him. If he still beats him away, wouldn't it be shameful if word spread?"
"Do it!" Zuo Wu shouted.
Everyone understood and in order to wash away the shame just now, they each cast spells to prepare to suppress Liang Yan in the Blood Prison Pagoda.
But at this moment, an earth-shaking loud noise suddenly came from mid-air.
Boom!
The Blood Hell Pagoda, known as the most powerful secret treasure in Yunmeng Mountain, unexpectedly exploded in mid-air, with countless debris flying everywhere and a fishy smell blowing in your face!
Everyone who was just about to take action all stood there...
I saw the sea of blood rolling in the distance, the mana's aftermath was surging, and the space was twisted and broken, so that the consciousness could not clearly see what was happening in the sea of blood. ...
After a while, Liang Yan's figure slowly walked out of the sea of blood.
He was completely unscathed and his face remained calm. He was holding a red-robed man in his right hand, his hair was disheveled, and he was covered in blood...
It was Ji Boshan, the owner of Feiyue Villa!
Just a few breaths ago, this person threatened to kill all the disciples of the Wushuang Sword Sect.
But in just this moment, he was as angry as a thread, lost all his magic power, and became a complete useless person...
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