The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

heat!

So hot!

　　 Liang Yan in the painting at this time, his face pale, his eyes closed, and beads of sweat dripping from his forehead, he was completely exhausted.

At this time, a self-talking voice came from the gray pouch around Liang Yan's waist: "Well, this kid was disturbed by the fighting outside at a critical moment, which led to a mistake in his spiritual power. He actually suffered in this last level. To the invasion of the heart demon!"

　　 "No, if he fails in this last step, my previous efforts will be wasted. I have to help him!"

　　 As soon as the voice in the gray pouch fell, a golden aura shot out from the mouth of the pouch, directly hitting Liang Yan's spiritual consciousness.

　　 Liang Yan, who was originally in a muddle-headed state, suddenly felt a refreshing sensation spreading from the spiritual platform, and seemed to be a little awake in the confusion.

His originally pale paper face gradually recovered a trace of blood, and his lips were pressed tightly, as if he was struggling with something. Even the closed eyes were trembling slightly, as if they could be opened in the next moment. Binocular.

　　 At this critical moment, suddenly a purple spiritual force shot out from the "Magic" sphere of the Sky Mystery Bead, rushing all the way up, and finally fell into Liang Yan's divine consciousness!

　　 With the entry of this purple spiritual power, Liang Yan's steadily stable spiritual consciousness showed signs of collapse again.

　　 At the moment Liang Yan, blue veins burst out all over his body, even traces of blood were secreted from the seven orifices, and the biting lips suddenly opened, as if they were crying silently in pain.

　　 "What! So I still have a neighbor!" Old Jin in the gray pouch said in astonishment.

　　 On that day, he was conquered by the Heavenly Jade Bead under the circumstances of Liang Yan, and the mark of his life was left on the sphere engraved with the word "Monster". But I didn't expect that in the other sphere engraved with the word "Magic", a great power was also sealed.

"What do you want to do?!" Lao Jin's angry voice came: "I don't care who you are and what you want to do. Anyway, let's stop now! This kid is symbiotic with us. If he is dead, we will live as well. Can't go down!"

Lao Jin eagerly and involuntarily exuded the power of the monster race, but the character in the "magic" ball did not give him the slightest response. He was still a **** who continuously emitted purple spiritual power and continued to speak up. In the knowledge. And with the entry of these spiritual powers, Liang Yan, who was sitting cross-legged, actually began to dance in place.

　　 "Worry! If this continues, he will be controlled by the inner demon and eventually become a madman!" Old Jin exclaimed as if reacting, "You want to control him!"

　　 "No! If Liang Yan is controlled by this guy, he will be my new master in the future!" Old Jin's thoughts turned sharply, and the pros and cons were already distinguished in a moment.

　　 Instead of letting a demon who doesn't know the details and has a profound cultivation as his master. It's better to be an alliance with this cultivation base, but a human race kid who can speak some truth. Cooperating with Liang Yan, there may be a chance to regain freedom in the future. But if Liang Yan's body is controlled by this demon, then his future days will be in danger!

"Huh! If you want to ride on your Grandpa Jin's head, you have to ask my opinion first!" Lao Jin yelled in the spirit beast bag, suddenly saw the mouth of the bag loose, and then a golden feather slowly floated. Out.

　　 As soon as this feather appeared, Liang Yan's whole body was bathed in a faint golden light. Countless soft powers poured in, and Liang Yan, who was dancing and dancing, seemed to be mad, gradually quieted down.

　　 And the characters in the "magic" sphere seemed to feel threatened, countless purple spiritual power gushing out like a tide, wave after wave against Liang Yan's divine consciousness.

　　The two-color light of gold and purple, with Liang Yan's spiritual knowledge as the battlefield, actually started a fierce competition. It's just that in this battlefield, one side is going to be unfavorable to Liang Yan, while the other side is doing everything possible to protect Liang Yan.

"go with!"

The old Jin in the spirit beast bag suddenly played a magic trick, saw the golden feathers drifting, and finally submerged in Liang Yan's divine consciousness, and Liang Yan's whole body was full of golden light, which had faintly overshadowed the "devil". "The purple light radiating from the word.

"Grandma's, Lao Jin, I can only help you here, and the rest is up to you..." The voice in the spirit beast bag was very weak, and it seemed to have exhausted him just now. energy of.

　　.........

　　 Under a gloomy night sky, Liang Yan was sitting cross-legged, and a black figure was sitting opposite him. From a moment ago, or since he started to break through the last bottleneck of foundation building, he found that there was one more person across from him.

　　 "Who are you?" Liang Yan asked suddenly.

　　 "Who are you again?" The person on the other side also said the same, but the voice was harsh, which sounded extremely uncomfortable.

　　 Suddenly a thunderbolt exploded in the sky. With the help of this dazzling white light, Liang Yan finally saw the person in front of him. Under a black cloak, he saw a young face with a sharp nose, thin lips, and sharp edges!

"how come!"

　　 Liang Yan was horrified but shocked, because the person in front of him actually looked exactly like himself!

"Haha, you finally saw me!" The teenager opposite smiled slightly, got up from the ground, and said condescendingly in front of Liang Yan: "You have never wanted to see me for so long, but now this level is I can't hide it!"

　　 "Impossible! Impossible! Why do you look exactly like me!" Sitting on the ground, Liang Yan shook his head as if the devil was stunned.

　　 "What is impossible, I am you, and you are me! We are one!" Half of the purple magic pattern suddenly appeared on the boy's strange face, which looked extremely strange.

　　 "No...No!" Liang Yan put his head in his hands, as if trying his best to recall something.

　　 "Hehe, you are wrong, what have you been pursuing these years? Have you forgotten how your father Liang Xuan and the more than 300 innocent lives in Huaiyuan town died?"

　　 "No! I didn't forget!" Liang Yan suddenly put down his hands holding his head, and roared: "This is the only thing I have never dared to forget for eight years!"

　　 "Hehe, what's that? The person who killed your father had already died back then, who are you looking for revenge?" Heipao Liang Yan sneered.

"Who should I seek revenge?" Liang Yanzhuang muttered to himself madly, and suddenly stood up from the ground ~www.ltnovel.com~ like a blind man, groping around, still whispering: "Who should I seek revenge? ...Who would I find revenge...no! I want revenge! Yan blind man! Yes, Yan blind man! If he hadn't fought the murderer, it wouldn't make my family ruined and the whole town slaughtered!"

　　 "Hahaha!" Liang Yan raised his head and laughed: "I want to avenge the blind man Yan, and I will seek revenge for the immortal, just to avenge this **** revenge!"

　　 "Funny!" Heipao Liang Yan still stood on the spot, and said coldly: "You and I are not children now, you should also know that Yan Xiazi is just the scapegoat you found under your anger that day!"

　　 "Scapegoat..." Liang Yan, who was originally mad, was taken aback suddenly, and he stood there a little at a loss.

　　 "Yes! Scapegoat!" Hei Robo Liang Yan evilly smiled and said: "You have always kept revenge in your heart over the years, in fact, in order to put yourself in your heart, otherwise you would have died long ago!"

　　 Liang Yan at this time has a dull face, and his hollow eyes are looking straight at the opposite person.

　　 "Hey, since Yan Xiazi can be a scapegoat, why can't the people of the world be a scapegoat? You can kill Yan Xiazi, so why can't you kill the people of the world?"

　　 At this time, a thunder struck down, illuminating the gloomy and distorted face of the young man under the black robe, and only heard his vicious voice still drifting in the darkness:

　　 "It's not you that is wrong, it's these all living beings, it's these great avenues of heaven and earth. Vent your anger and let others experience your pain. Starting today, you are the devil and the devil is you!