The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

The "Eight Parts of Yanyuan" was quietly running, and the "Mirror of Bodhi" was used. Liang Yan had already seen through the realm of the other party's cultivation, which was the realm in the middle period of Tongxuan.

This level of cultivation is not in his eyes now. As long as Liang Yan's mind moves, he can suppress the other party with a flip of his hand.

It's just that this is Guangling City after all. Liang Yan still doesn't know who the backstage of Juxian Tower is, so he doesn't want to make too much noise. The trick is.

At this moment, the momentum of Wen Chuchu's body has already radiated, and ordinary people can't bear the pressure of True Monarch Tongxuan.

The expressions of the rest of the cultivators in the restaurant changed slightly, including Lu Laosan and others who were talking about the major chambers of commerce just now.

"It turns out that fellow Daoist wants to weigh the means of concubine body, then, let's discuss with fellow Daoist!"

Wen Chuchu smiled sweetly, but her eyes flashed fiercely. At this time, she pinched the magic formula, and eighteen flames immediately appeared in the air, each of which contained a powerful flying knife.

Before the flying knife moved, murderous aura filled the entire restaurant.

"Fellow Daoist, my 'Flying Fire Blade' has no eyes under the knife. If I hurt fellow Daoist, I won't be able to recover in ten or eight years. I'll ask you again, where is the child now?!"

"Hehe, it's just a few groups of fireflies, but let's see, how can it hurt me?"

Liang Yan sat still, took a glass of sake from the table, and didn't seem to take the other party's words to heart at all.

"court death!"

Wen Chuchu shouted angrily, the smile on his face disappeared, and his right hand pointed forward, eighteen flying knives mixed in the flames, and roared at Liang Yan.

These eighteen flying knives were all smelted by the fire of her own primordial spirit and the gold flowing out of the sky. The flying knives contained terrifying power, which was enough to slay the flesh and primordial spirit of the cultivator in the Xuantong realm.

Wen Chuchu's flying knife obviously had no intention of showing mercy. Even if Liang Yan was not beheaded here, he would at least seriously injure his body and let him know how powerful he was.

Eighteen flaming flying knives came through the air, instantly sealing off all Liang Yan's escape routes, terrifying murderous aura permeated, and the surrounding wine tables and wooden chairs were all smashed to pieces.

Only Liang Yan's bench and the table in front of him remained untouched!

He didn't get up either, just flicked his fingers, and a strand of sword qi burst out of the air at a surprisingly fast speed. Before the eighteen flying knives approached him, he was hit by this strand of sword qi one by one.

Ping! Ping! Ping!

In the air, there was a series of sounds of swords clashing, and Wen Chuchu, who was controlling "Flying Fire and Flying Blades", changed her face slightly. She never imagined that the other party could take over her pride with just a wisp of sword energy. magic weapon!

Moreover, the wisp of sword energy of the opponent was condensed and not scattered. After blocking the flying knife, it not only did not disappear, but also stabbed forward sharply, and the offensive and defensive trend was reversed in the blink of an eye!

"Oops!"

Wen Chuchu was not a confused person either, she understood in an instant that the man in gray in front of him was never under his own, and he hurriedly tried to change his tactics.

However, Liang Yan did not give her time to change her moves. At this moment, her mind moved, and the cyan sword energy galloped in mid-air, shuttling between the eighteen flying knives, like a silk thread, stringing the eighteen flying knives together. together.

Wen Chuchu's face changed greatly, and a strange feeling suddenly appeared in his heart, as if there was an invisible big hand opposite him, who controlled the "Flying Fire Flying Blade" instead of him, and the eighteen flying knives of life no longer belonged to him!

"His sword moves are weird!"

Wen Chuchu is also a master of the true monarch series, and his cultivation base is not weak. At this time, when he looks intently, he finds that his opponent's swordsmanship is strange and inexplicable. All are included in the opponent's rhythm, and the vertical and horizontal are out of their control!

This rhythm was very strange, and after a while, the "Flying Fire Blades" were strung together by the cyan sword energy, turned into a flame wreath, and hung quietly in the air, without any murderous aura.

At the same time, a bronze wine glass slowly fell above the flame garland, and then he heard Liang Yan's voice and laughed:

"Fellow Daoist, these fire knives are playing well, just use them to help me warm the wine!"

Wen Chuchu looked over and saw that his eighteen flying knives were quietly suspended in the air at this moment. Most of the spirituality in the flying knives had been dissipated by the sword energy. Even if he controlled it with his mind, he could not take it back These eighteen flying knives.

And above the flaming flying knife, there was also a bronze wine cup suspended. It was Liang Yan who had just drank half of the sake, and there was still half of the sake left.

"you!"

Wen Chuchu has a competitive temperament. Seeing that his opponent is using his own flying knife to warm the wine, his face is ashen with anger. Regardless of the consequences, he raised his hand and patted the pouch at his waist, and something yellow and orange flew out.

Liang Yan's eyes were sharp, and he could see clearly that it was a yellow round bead. Thunder danced wildly inside the bead. A surging power of thunder and lightning could no longer be concealed, and it was about to explode!

"It's a one-time destruction magic weapon!"

Liang Yan reacted almost instantly. He had seen similar magic weapons on the streets of Fangshi before, but compared to the one in front of him, the power was much different.

If this magic weapon contains the power of thunder and lightning, if it explodes, it is enough to kill the loose cultivator in the middle stage of Tong Xuan!

"What's this crazy about Wen, this is Guangling City, how dare she be so presumptuous?"

Liang Yan's thoughts turned, he stood up abruptly, raised his hand and slapped it with the palm of his hand, and brought out the "All Dharma Void" of "Babu Yanyuan". "Thunder Orb" enveloped in.

Boom!

The orb burst open, and the blue thunder twisted wildly in the small space, bursting with the aura of destruction, but before the aura could spread, it was severely suppressed by the golden halo.

After a while, the power of the thunder became smaller and smaller, only a muffled sound came out, and the sound was not loud, because the mana fluctuations of the explosion of the orb were all suppressed by Liang Yan's "all-dharma-empty" King Kong divine power.

But even so, half of the Juxian Tower was blown down. Fortunately, the monks who had been drinking here before saw that the situation was not good, and they had slipped away long ago, otherwise they would have died inexplicably!

In the ruins, the blue thundercloud slowly dissipated, revealing Liang Yan's figure.

He was surrounded by a layer of golden light. Whether it was himself or the white beast on his shoulders, he was unscathed at the moment, and his clothes and feet were not even wrinkled.

But there was a flash of coldness in his eyes.

"Wen Chuchu, good trick! For the sake of a child, you will kill me if you do anything!"

Although he didn't say much, there was a biting chill in Wen Chuchu's ears.

"Why is it all right! The Nine Heavens Profound Thunder Orb can't blow off a corner of his clothes. Who is this man?!" Wen Chuchu looked at the gray clothed man in front of him, suddenly felt cold all over, and involuntarily backed away One step, he didn't even dare to answer.

"Humph!"

Liang Yan didn't say much. With a flick of the sleeve of his right hand, a purple thunder sword gang flew out from the Taixu gourd, and the momentum was even more violent than the Jiutian Xuanleizhu just now.

Among the sword gangs, the sword energy was strong, and the purple thunder danced, slashing the eighteen flying knives in the air, and suddenly turned into powder!

"you!"

Wen Chuchu's natal magic weapon was broken, and he couldn't help spitting out a mouthful of blood. Just as he was about to speak, he saw that the Purple Thunder Sword Gang didn't give up. After breaking the flying knife, it slashed towards the top of his head.

This time, I was really scared to death!

You must know that Liang Yan has cultivated into the first two layers of "Fish and Dragon Dance", and now has the prototype of the sword baby in his body, even if the fallen leaves and flying flowers are in his hands, they will become a sharp and unparalleled existence, which is why he only relies on a wisp With sword energy, he could kill Su Muyu and Daoist Mad Lion.

Although the Zilei Tianyin Sword is only at the level of "refining the sword into a gang", after so many years of condensing, it has become infinitely close to the sword pill, and when it is urged by Liang Yan with the prototype of the sword baby in the body, the power is even stronger than the ordinary one. Sword Maru!

Wen Chuchu's eyes are so wide that she can break through the Profound Entrance and enter the Profound Profound Realm. Naturally, she has experienced countless twists and turns. It is not uncommon to see the sword cultivator in the Sword Astral Realm before, but since she arrived at the Profound Profound Realm, she basically does not. How to take it into consideration.

But the Purple Thunder Sword Gang in front of her made her feel like she was on the brink of life and death!

"escape!"

This was the only thought in Wen Chuchu's mind.

Zi Lei danced wildly, sword qi crisscrossed, and all escape routes were blocked, but Wen Chuchu hadn't given up, she wiped her hand to the pouch on her waist, and a red flag flew out.

At this time, Wen Chuchu couldn't care about the black-robed Taoist priest behind her, and she quickly pinched the magic trick in her hand. The scarlet flag wrapped around her body turned into a flaming bird and flew out of the attic.

brush!

The Zilei Tianyin Sword came through the air, and the black-robed Taoist priest bore the brunt of it. He didn't have time to avoid it, and was instantly cut into two pieces by the sword.

All beings in the world, whether human, demon or demon, have a little true spirit in their bodies, which is the source of life's existence.

However, before the Golden Core Realm, this true spirit was sleeping in the body and could not be awakened. Only in the process of condensing the golden elixir can this true spirit be awakened and transformed into a primordial spirit.

That is to say, after the cultivator condenses the golden elixir, there is already a primordial spirit in the body. Even if the physical body collapses, as long as the true spirit primordial spirit does not die, after all, there is still a chance to be reborn and not enter reincarnation.

In every fight in the past, after Liang Yan beheaded the enemy, he would use his sword energy to destroy the primordial spirit in the opponent's body, but this time he did not do that.

I saw the black-robed Taoist priest's body shattered, and the remaining soul escaped from the body. Just as he was about to escape, Liang Yan raised his hand, and a blue light flew out. In the too empty gourd.

Seeing this scene, Wen Chuchu's Firebird probably guessed Liang Yan's intention, and a flash of anger flashed in his eyes.

But at this moment, she didn't dare to look back and **** the Primordial Spirit of the black-robed Taoist priest. She could only take advantage of the other party's collection of Primordial Spirit and flee outside the Juxian Tower.

"Want to go now? It's too late!"

Liang Yan will not easily tear his face with others. If the other party is just trying to make a move and does not throw the "Nine Heavens Profound Thunder Pearl", then he will not make such a ruthless attack.

But since this is the case, he will never show mercy!

The Zilei Tianyin Sword was spinning in mid-air at an unbelievably fast speed. Just as Wen Chuchu flew to the window, he heard the sword wind whistling behind him, the thunder exploded, and a sword light galloped toward him. The sword energy almost wiped his fire feathers. .

"Oops!"

Wen Chuchu was startled, and hurriedly fanned her wings, escaping a few minutes faster, just as she was about to fly out of the window, a purple thunder sword qi pierced her protective flame feathers and penetrated into her body .

"what!"

The flaming bird opened its mouth and let out a shrill scream. The purple thunder sword energy in its body was like a domineering mad dragon, rushing from left to right in the meridians. Nearly a thousand years of practice, it was about to be destroyed by this sword energy. !

At this moment, a majestic voice suddenly sounded:

"Bold, this is Guangling City, who would dare to take action in Juxian Tower!"

As soon as the words fell, a seven-storey emerald pagoda flew over, covering Wen Chuchu's sky. As the pagoda's glow fell, Liang Yan's purple thunder sword energy was quickly suppressed. It was impossible to continue making waves in her body.

After a while, a muffled groan was heard. The clothes behind Wen Chuchu were shattered, and a **** mouth was split open on the skin. The wisp of purple thunder sword qi was like a strand of hair, and was sucked out by the glow of the emerald pagoda.

Boom!

The pagoda revolved, the rays of light were shining in all directions, and the purple thunder sword qi was illuminated by it, and it didn't take long for it to turn into a wisp of blue smoke, dissipating without a trace.

Liang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, UU reading www. uukanshu.com looked at the corner of the street.

I saw a team of monks dressed as sergeants, a total of more than ten people. The first one was wearing golden armor and wearing tiger boots. He was tall and thin. He pressed a long knife around his waist with his left hand, and raised his right hand to hold the emerald pagoda in midair.

Liang Yan entered Xuanyuan Territory from Shanhaiguan, and he saw many monks of Xuanyuan Army along the way. Seeing their clothes at this moment, he knew that they must be generals in Xuanyuan Army.

The person at the head, the cultivation base has reached the peak of Tongxuan Realm, and his strength is unfathomable. And the silver-armored generals behind him also have the cultivation of the Golden Core Realm. In terms of magical powers, they are probably no worse than Tan Lili.

The general Jinjia used the emerald pagoda to collect the Zilei sword energy and rescued Wen Chuchu. He turned his eyes and landed on Liang Yan.

"Who are you? Don't you know where this place is? How dare you do something here?"

"The general doesn't know anything."

Liang Yan didn't panic, bowed his hands and said: "It's not that I want to make trouble here, but the woman surnamed Wen is aggressive. If I didn't fight back just now, I'm afraid I've already ruined her poisonous hand at this moment. "

"Hmph, how unreasonable, I saw with my own eyes that you destroyed the Juxian Tower and killed this fellow Daoist with your flying sword. How dare you argue in front of this general?" General Jin Jia glared at him and shouted angrily.

His shout was like thunder, and the cultivators who were watching on the nearby streets fell to the ground in shock. Some of them even vomited blood.

No one dared to stay nearby. It was just a few breaths, and the surrounding streets were empty and completely quiet.

Liang Yan stood with his hands behind his back, his brows slightly wrinkled. At that moment, he had already reacted. This general of Xuanyuan City's golden armor was probably coming for him...... .