The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

After this round of confrontation, Liang Yan suffered serious injuries, but he succeeded in beheading the eagle-nosed old man, and abolished Gou Qi. Even the female cultivator in white also broke her left arm, and the whole person's breath was sluggish. few.

When Sun Buer saw this scene, he knew that the situation was over.

He didn't even think about it at all, he took the Zixiao Jianwan and turned around and ran away. At the same time as he flew away, a talisman was thrown from his sleeve and stuck to his body, twice as fast.

"Want to run?"

Liang Yan snorted coldly. From the beginning to the end, he never thought about letting the other party leave alive. Although this person is not as good as himself now, he is a sinister and cunning person. The two sides have not resolved since the feud between Nanshui and the present. possible.

Cutting the grass without eradicating the roots will bring endless troubles!

"go!"

Liang Yan let out a low voice and chased after Jianguang. Before anyone arrived, Jianwan had already arrived and grabbed in front of him, slashing at Sun Buer's back with a sword.

That Sun Buer felt the cold air behind him and couldn't help but look back, but seeing Liang Yan covered in blood, as if a killing **** had descended into the world, a little green light filled with murderous aura, and he had already reached a distance of less than ten meters behind him. .

"Oops!"

Sun Bu'er's expression changed drastically, and his whole body escaped and urged again and again, but his speed had reached the limit, but he still couldn't escape Mayfly Jianwan's pursuit.

At this critical moment, a white figure suddenly rushed out of the slash beside him, stopped behind Sun Buer, and let the sword pellet pierce into his body.

It was the female cultivator in white!

"Song Huaiyu!"

Sun Buer was obviously stunned for a moment, followed by an anxious cry.

His face, which he didn't know how many people he had deceived, actually showed grief and anxiety at this time. The escape light, which had fled like a flight, was stopped by him at this time.

"Young master, in the days to come, Huaiyu can't protect you...you have to.... take care of yourself!"

The white-clothed female cultivator has always been as light as a chrysanthemum. Even though Jian Wan had her chest pierced at this moment and her face was as pale as paper, she only frowned in pain and did not let out a wailing.

"No! Song Huaiyu, come with me! Hurry, we still have a chance, come with me!"

Sun Buer stopped in the air and muttered to himself, as if he didn't know what to do next.

This was the first time Liang Yan saw this kind of bewilderment on this person.

In the past several confrontations, Sun Buer has always been a decisive person. Once he finds that things are out of his control, he will immediately abandon the car to protect the coach, and there is absolutely no slack.

But at this moment, the body of the woman in white was stabbed by Jianwan, which made him stop.

Although the body still maintains the escaping posture, the escape light was suppressed, and the whole person froze in place. The extreme contradiction between rationality and emotion was fully reflected in this person.

"Young master, my life was originally yours, but unfortunately...I can't watch you return to the Sun family with my own eyes...you go!"

There was a trace of sadness on the face of the female cultivator in white, and her eyes were full of infinite tenderness when she looked at Sun Buer.

The words "go away" were almost shouted from her mouth. Sun Buer suddenly woke up after hearing this. Finally, she took a deep look at the female cultivator in white, gritted her teeth, and without any hesitation on her face, she turned around and left.

"Want to run?"

Liang Yan had already caught up at this time. Seeing that the female cultivator in white was blocking his sword pill with her body, he was also quite shocked, but he had no intention of letting go of Sun Buer because of this, and he continued to move forward. chase.

However, the female cultivator in white turned around at this time, looked at Liang Yan calmly, and said lightly:

"I have to admit that Your Excellency is indeed powerful, but don't underestimate the cultivator of the Tribulation Realm!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she folded her hands together and made a strange seal on her chest.

The flower buds composed of icy cold air bloomed again, and the entire forest ruins were covered with cold air. A chill that was frozen to the bone marrow rose from the soles of Liang Yan's feet, causing him to shiver.

"What a strong cold air, even stronger than when we fought before! Did she still retain her strength just now?"

Liang Yan was surprised, and looked intently, only to find that the face of the female cultivator in white was as pale as paper, her breath dropped rapidly, and blood was dripping from the corner of her mouth.

"No, she has overdrawn her own vitality and wants to gamble and die with me!"

Liang Yan reacted in an instant. At this moment, his mind moved, and the mayfly sword pill rolled up the sword light in the opponent's body, and countless sword qi scattered around, destroying all her meridians.

"puff!"

The female cultivator in white spat out a mouthful of blood, her body still suspended in mid-air, but she bit her teeth and lip, silently enduring the pain in her body.

"Huh? No!"

Liang Yan suddenly noticed something, and hurriedly changed the sword formula in his hand, trying to make the Mayfly Sword Pill withdraw from the opponent's body.

However, there was a faint smile on the face of the female cultivator in white. Looking at Liang Yan opposite, she said softly:

"I just found out now, it's too late! Leave you and your Jianmaru here!"

As soon as the voice fell, an overwhelming cold swept over the sky, and a huge ice coffin appeared in the sky, covering the entire forest.

"not good!"

Liang Yan's thoughts turned, he hurriedly controlled the escape light, gave up chasing after Sun Buer, and the whole person rose into the sky, trying to rush out of the cold air before the ice coffin closed.

However, just as he rushed to the top of the ice coffin, he was blocked by an invisible wall of ice.

Liang Yan's thoughts moved, Zi Lei, Hei Lian, Ding Guang, three swords gangs came out at the same time, and slashed on the ice coffin in front of him at the same time, but they only made frost-white scratches, which could not be chopped at all.

"Sword come!"

In a hurry, Liang Yan pressed the magic formula in his hand, wanting to withdraw the mayfly sword pill from the body of the female cultivator in white, and use it to smash the giant ice coffin in front of him.

However, the white-clothed female cultivator gritted her teeth, and no matter how Liang Yan urged Feijian to wreak havoc in her body, she never let Jianwan fly out.

Her snow-white dress has been soaked with blood, and there are also trickle of blood left on the corners of her eyes, ears, and mouth. Her entire consciousness is blurred to the extreme, but she still refuses to relax.

At the end of this battle, she used her flesh and blood as a sealed container, so that Liang Yan could not take out the mayfly sword pill, and could only watch the ice coffin take shape.

Boom!

After a loud bang, the coffin of the ice coffin was slowly closed, and an extremely cold air rushed from all directions, several times stronger than the previous power, even Liang Yan could not completely resist it.

In desperation, he could only give up breaking out of the ice coffin, and instead covered his entire body with the golden light of "the emptiness of all dharmas".

Under the influence of this icy power, his Buddhist golden light can only protect the surrounding three feet, and without the mayfly sword pill, it is impossible to cut through the ice coffin.

In order not to be frozen by this icy air, Liang Yan flew back to the ground.

The huge icy aura had frozen the entire forest into ice cubes, and the snow-white ice coffin was like a thick mountain, suppressing Liang Yan under the mountain.

Relying on the support of Buddhist golden light, Liang Yan barely resisted the invasion of the cold air. As for Lao Jin, at the moment when the ice coffin was formed, he had already returned to the wooden house with Li Xiaosong and the seriously injured Gou Qi on his back.

However, although the cold air in the ice coffin could not help Liang Yan, Liang Yan was also unable to get out of the ice coffin.

The scope of his activities now is only within a hundred zhang beside the woman in white.

"Why are you so troublesome... Who among my cultivators doesn't want to live forever, for the sake of the young master you speak of, take your own life here, and the way of death will be eliminated... ..is that the ending you want?"

Looking at the woman in white standing quietly in the air, Liang Yan shook his head and sighed softly.

In the world of ice and snow, there was silence and no response at all.

Liang Yan looked at her intently, and saw that although the white-clothed female cultivator still had her eyes open, her body had no breath at all, and she just stood there and died in mid-air.

It's just that although the woman died, she still kept her expression of clenching her teeth, and there was no regret in her eyes.

Liang Yan was silent, and suddenly stepped forward, put his hand on the head of the female cultivator in white, and slowly released his consciousness. Only then did he realize that the meridians in her body had long been chopped up by her own sword pill, and her internal organs were also broken. Unbearable, the whole person has been soaked in blood.

But this is the case, she still inspired all her magical powers before she died, turning this flesh and blood body into an ice cage, and locked the Mayfly Sword Pill inside.

"Song Huaiyu......"

Liang Yan remembered that Sun Buer called her that before she left, which should be her name.

In the face of such an opponent who did everything possible to hinder his opponent at the cost of his life, for some reason, Liang Yan could not produce much hatred.

"Forget it, just let your young master live a little longer..."

Liang Yan shook his head, stretched out his hand and slowly closed Song Huaiyu's eyes, then sat down with his knees crossed in front of the woman.

The exercise in his body worked, and the power of pure yang was born in the palm of his right hand, which turned into a real fire of Chiyang, and began to slowly melt the ice sculpture remnant in front of him.

............

Just when Liang Yan was sealed by the ice coffin, in the forbidden area, thousands of miles away, was another scene.

Although this place is also in the forbidden area, those strange mists have long since dissipated, and there are vast green grasslands for thousands of miles.

In the middle of the grassland, there is a bronze-colored towering giant tree, which is so huge that it is unimaginable.

Its entire trunk was surrounded by thunder and lightning, and one after another thunder was inexplicably born around it, bursting out with brilliant thunder, and finally it was silent again.

The branches and leaves of the giant tree are densely packed and inserted into the sky, which looks like the lines of thunder and lightning, which is daunting.

At this moment, thirty miles away from the giant tree, lies a pale blue devil cow.

This demonic cow is huge, with no horns on its head and no hooves under its belly. There is only one sturdy cow's foot in the middle of its belly.

Its huge bull's eyes have been closed at this time, its mouth is panting, and it looks a little exhausted. There is a talisman on its forehead, constantly exuding the power of ban, obviously it has been captured.

Around the Demon Bull, there were eight monks.

These eight people were Xuanyuan Lingwei and Sun Qianli.

"It's no wonder that after this demonic bull broke through the siege, it kept running here. It turns out that there are such strange things here!"

It was Sun Qianli who spoke, and he was looking at the giant thunderbolt tree in the distance with a look of amazement.

Compared with the giant tree in the distance, Xuanyuan Lingwei was obviously more concerned about the demon cow in front of her.

She took a step forward, squatted on the ground and checked carefully for a while, and found that although the Rakshasa Demon Bull was injured, there was no worry about her life. Then she breathed a sigh of relief, stood up and said:

"Many thanks to Senior Fang Jun for taking action. If it wasn't for you here, Ling Wei would probably still be hard-pressed to capture this spirit beast this time."

"His Royal Highness doesn't need to say thank you, we have always been an alliance."

Fang Jun waved his hand and looked at the giant thunderbolt tree in the distance.

"I didn't expect that there is such a thunder-attribute fetish here, which can actually increase the power of the Rakshasa Demon Bull. If it wasn't for the sword qi that Liang Xiaoyou left in the Demon Bull's body before, I'm afraid Fang Mou would not have been so easy to capture this bull. "

After listening to Fang Jun's words, Xuanyuan Lingwei's attention was also attracted, and she couldn't help but ask:

"Senior, what is the origin of this giant tree of thunder and lightning, and it can actually increase the strength of the spirit beast in the robbery realm!"

"I'm not so sure either........"

Fang Jun touched his chin and looked at the giant tree in the distance with a dazed look on his face.

Just when everyone was silent, behind the crowd, Tan Youli suddenly said, "I seem to have guessed something."

"Oh? Stinky scholar, say whatever comes to your mind, don't give a shit!" Ye Shan shouted immediately.

Tan Youli touched his nose and said slowly, "I met a fellow Taoist from Shenxiao Mountain in the early years. According to him, there is a kind of sacred wood called 'Jiuxiao Shenleimu', which has varying degrees of resistance to various thunder techniques. The blessing effect of the thunder-type spirit beasts can improve their cultivation. But...the 'Jiuxiao Shenleimu' he described back then was only about ten feet, which is different from the giant tree in front of us. But it's a world of difference..."

"Jiuxiao Shenleimu? I seem to have heard a little, yes, this thing can indeed improve the cultivation of lightning-type spirit beasts."

Xuanyuan Lingwei listened to Fang Jun's words, and said suddenly: "No wonder this Rakshasa Demon Bull has the cultivation of Tribulation Realm. In addition to its natural thunder and lightning supernatural power, it also has a very sensitive sense of smell, which can smell the sky. The taste of material treasures. After sneaking in here, I am afraid that with the help of the 'Jiuxiao Shenleimu', I got the sense of heaven and man!"

"If you say that, this divine tree is really an incredible treasure!"

A flash of excitement flashed in Sun Qianli's eyes~www.readwn.com~ Let's work together to bring this tree out of the forbidden area and use it as the finale of this 'Wentai Doubao Conference'. , at least in the top three! "

"Well...it's a good idea." Xuanyuan Lingwei nodded and agreed with Sun Qianli's proposal.

"If that's the case, then the old man will fetch this divine tree for the young master and His Royal Highness!"

Fang Jun laughed loudly, and the whole person turned into a flash of light, and rushed directly to the giant thunder and lightning tree in the distance.

Boom!

The moment Fang Jun approached, the giant tree seemed to sense his arrival. Hundreds of lightning bolts were born out of thin air, and finally merged together, and they all hit Fang Jun's head!

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