The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

　　 Boom!

　　 Accompanied by a loud bang, black snakes danced wildly within ten feet of Uncle Dog's location, and thunder light flew.

　　 Countless black thunder and lightning roared, blasting the place to pieces.

　　 Liang Yan had already retreated twenty or thirty feet away at this time, and at the same time he set up a small black shield to resist the power of thunder and lightning that passed from afar.

　　 The black thunder ball he used to release Xiao Jiu is exactly the lunar **** thunder in the bottle.

　　 It’s just that Liang Yan clearly told Xiao Jiu that he could only release a small part before he acted, because if he sacrificed all the Taiyin God Thunder, he would probably die in this cave.

　　 But this is the case, he was also shocked at the moment, and he opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood, which was obviously also affected.

　　 "This Taiyin God Thunder is really amazing!"

　　 Liang Yan gave a wry smile. In fact, the current condition in his body is worse than it looks.

　　 At this moment, his soul has been injured, and his internal organs have also been damaged to varying degrees. Even the physical power that he is usually proud of can't be used at all.

　　 To be more precise, he has some difficulty even moving one step now!

　　 The location of the eruption of the Taiyin Divine Thunder was twenty or thirty feet away from him, and he was not directly impacted. He was only affected by a trace of thunder that escaped, and he suffered such a serious injury!

　　 "That Uncle Dog was hit by the Taiyin Divine Thunder head-on, I'm afraid there is absolutely no reason to survive, right?"

　　 Liang Yan thought so, trying to support his body, looking forward.

　　 I saw that area was still shrouded in thunder and lightning, mighty and mighty, like a **** of punishment! And with Liang Yan's six senses, you can't see through this sea of ​​thunder at all.

　　 But at this moment, a bit of earth-yellow light suddenly lit up in the roaring thunder sea.

　　 The light was only the size of a broad bean at first, and suddenly it rose and grew bigger and bigger, and in the end, it had turned into an earth-yellow glow.

Immediately afterwards, I saw that these rays of light were divided into nine, and turned into the shape of nine sharp swords, galloping horizontally and horizontally in the sea of ​​thunder, but in just a few breaths, the divine thunder of the moon in the field was cut into several pieces. .

　　 At this time, a figure jumped out from the thunder sea, and fell only ten feet away in front of Liang Yan.

　　 This person has disheveled hair, and his face is stained with blood. A piece of clothing has long been torn, revealing the skin inside, and it is also scarred and ulcerated.

　　 If it weren’t for only two of them, Liang Yan would hardly recognize him as the former uncle!

　　 However, although Uncle Dog looks embarrassed, his eyes are sharp and compelling. At this moment, looking directly at Liang Yan, he can't help but burst into his heart!

　　 "What is your cultivation base?" Liang Yan said bitterly.

　　 At this moment, Uncle Dog's aura is different from before, and he gave Liang Yan the feeling that it far surpassed that of Gu Musheng, Pavilion Master Yixing Pavilion and others, and he was obviously above the golden core.

　　 "Boy! You force me to show the realm of cultivation, and it's a **** fate, I can't blame others!"

　　 Uncle Gou's eyes were full of anger, and he almost wanted to choose someone to eat. He pinched his hands with both hands, obviously preparing to give Liang Yan a fatal blow.

　　 But at this moment, the field has changed again!

　　 The hidden front sacred stone that was originally attracted by Uncle Dog's spell, now without the traction of the blue beam of light, spontaneously spontaneously spun in mid-air.

　　With the rotation of the sacred stone, countless black sword energy rushed out, slashing towards Uncle Dog.

　　 At the same time, I felt that Uncle Dog showed a cultivation realm far higher than the foundation, and the eyes of the portrait on the wall suddenly turned slightly, looking towards Uncle Dog!

　　 Uncle Gou glanced at the corner of his eyes, and his heart burst!

　　 "No...no! You can't do this to me!"

　　 Uncle Dog roared, and he was planning to pinch the tactics to attack Liang Yan's hands, but they suddenly closed on his chest, forming a strange Dao seal.

　　 A thick and earthy yellow light circle emerged, protecting Uncle Dog firmly inside.

　　 However, the portrait on the wall was expressionless, his eyes flashed, and two blue rays of light suddenly shot out, directly hitting Uncle Dog's aperture.

　　 Uncle Dog bathed in the blue light, his feet floated up from the ground, and the whole person floated into the air uncontrollably.

　　 "Damn, you can't! You are unfair to me!"

　　 He danced in mid-air, roaring frantically, but the portrait on the wall was completely cold and unresponsive, only to see the light in his eyes, and two blue rays of light came out.

　　 As these two blue rays hit Uncle Dog, the space around him was twisted and deformed. Uncle Dog's whole person was spinning in that small space, as if being involved in a spatial vortex.

　　 "Elder Ying Long, you are deceiving too much!"

　　 Uncle Dog’s last roar came, and then his whole person disappeared into the space vortex.

　　 At this time, except for the gossip mirror he left behind, it was still floating in the air, and there was no trace of Uncle Dog anymore.

　　 This change was so sudden that even Liang Yan could not have expected it!

　　 It's just that the disappearance of Uncle Dog didn't make Liang Yan completely out of danger.

　　He now faces a new problem!

　　 The Tibetan-style sacred stone was without Uncle Dog's spell control. At this moment, it seemed to be inspired by some restraint. It actually rotated in the air like crazy, and shot out a lot of sword energy, and it was slashing towards Liang Yan at this moment!

　　 Liang Yan is now severely injured, and Xiao Jiu has somehow broken contact with him. Seeing that it is inevitable, he can only grit his teeth and mobilize his last strength to hide behind the gossip mirror.

　　 The cyan vortex derived from the gossip treasure mirror was slowly rotating in mid-air at this moment, and all the black sword energy shot from the Tibetan front divine stone hit the cyan vortex.

　　 However, this attack is not like before. There are too many black sword auras. Even the cyan vortex can't be completely resolved. It can only delay the speed of the sword aura attack.

　　 A few sporadic sword qi, took the lead through the barrier of the blue vortex, and slashed towards Liang Yan!

　　 "Is it still inevitable to die? No...I'm not reconciled!"

　　 Liang Yan's pupils shrank, and he let out an unwilling roar.

　　 At this moment, the heavenly bead in his "two fish twins" suddenly turned slowly, and then the sphere engraved with the word "Magic" exploded with a strong purple gas.

　　 There was an evil spirit in this purple air, which made Liang Yan shudder instantly.

　　 At the same time that the black sword aura came to his body, the purple aura also vigorously emerged from Liang Yan, and it caused all these sword auras to be chopped off to Liang Yan's right hand.

"what!"

　　 Liang Yan erupted with a stern cry. He had already realized the power of this sword aura. He slashed directly on his right arm at this moment, instantly slicing his flesh, muscles and bones into powder.

　　 However, the vigorous purple energy swept up, and he repaired his right arm at a speed visible to the naked eye.

　　 In the blink of an eye, his right arm is as good as ever!

　　 The hidden front sacred stone is still spinning in mid-air, and countless sword auras shoot out, and then through the barrier of the cyan vortex, they turn into a few sporadic black sword auras, all slashed on Liang Yan's right arm.

　　 However, the purple qi in Liang Yan's body is also endless, and every time he helps him recover at the moment his right arm was just shattered!

　　The countless sword intent and sword energy on the **** stone, spanning a thousand years of history, are now surging above Liang Yan's right arm, and his right arm is also going back and forth between destruction and rebirth.

　　 As for Liang Yan himself, he had already passed out in pain and completely lost consciousness.

　　 And as the black sword aura continued to gush out, the original criss-crossing sword marks on the Tibetan front sacred stone became lighter and lighter, and even the entire Tibetan front sacred stone continued to shrink...

　　...

　　 Liang Yan had a dream~www.ltnovel.com~ There was a Taoist priest in his dream, holding an ordinary iron sword in his hand, and he was throwing a sword at him from different angles and in different ways.

　　 His sword skills are extremely tricky, no matter how he flickers, he will never escape the fate of being stabbed to death by one of his swords.

　　 However, every time he was stabbed to death, he immediately resurrected somewhere in the field. The Taoist priest who couldn't see his face still came with his sword and continued to throw his sword at him.

　　 So dead and alive, alive and dead.

　　 Liang Yan couldn't remember how long it took, until the Taoist priest had finished his sword stabbing and suddenly took the sword and stood, without any more actions.

　　 "This is the end?!"

　　 Liang Yan moved in his heart, opened his eyes suddenly, and woke up from his dream.

　　 He swept his eyes, and saw that he was floating in the middle of the cave at the moment, but his right arm was intact.

　　 As for the Tibetan front divine stone on the opposite side, it no longer emits sword aura at this time.

　　 However, the originally pure black **** stone has now become grayish white, and its size is only about one-tenth of its previous size. As for the gossip mirror left by Uncle Dog, it was already in tatters and fell to the ground alone, showing that it had no aura.

"what?"

　　 Under Liang Yan's divine consciousness, he suddenly found that the bones of his entire right arm had become crystal clear, like a jade in the world.

　　 The most important thing is that there are a few black lotus flowers printed on the bones of the right arm, and the sound of swords screams faintly in his body!