The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

As soon as Liang Yan got out of trouble, he didn't hesitate to pinch the sword art in his right hand, and the Dingguangjian turned into a silver streamer, and cut his head towards Wen Tao.

That Wen Tao is also one of the three major guardians of the Tomb of the Dead. The cultivation base in the later stage of the foundation construction, although things happened suddenly at this moment, but only a moment of effort, he also recovered, and stretched out his hand on the black coffin behind the yellow shirt youth. Take a heavy shot.

boom! There was a muffled sound. The black coffin was torn apart, and a red figure jumped out of it. This figure raised his hand in mid-air, and saw a circle of red ripples spread out, blocking Liang Yan's Dingguang Sword.

　　 Liang Yan was startled, and when he looked at it, he saw the corpse of a woman in red in the middle of the air.

　　 This female corpse was wearing a long-sleeved silk robe with red sleeves on her hands. The red ripples that spread in mid-air turned out to be her pair of long sleeves.

　　 Liang Yan raised his eyebrows, the sword in his hand changed, and the fixed light sword was cut out from different angles with one transformation. He wanted to bypass the long sleeves and cut it off at Wen Tao himself.

　　 It's just that although he has a good idea, the woman in red corpse doesn't allow him to do that. Although the three fixed lightsabers come and go freely, their attacks are unpredictable. But the red sleeves of the red-robed woman's corpse are also inexorably changeable. No matter how Liang Yan urged the Ding Lightsaber, he would always be entangled in the red sleeves, and consume his sword intent layer by layer until the offensive was completely resolved.

"This female corpse is so peculiar!" Upon seeing this, Liang Yan thought to himself: "The copper corpses of the other people in the tomb of the dead are all strong and fierce, powerful and heavy. But this copper corpse of Wen Tao is a practice. It takes a soft hand and a sword to go down, as if cutting on cotton, there is no way to focus!"

　　 In fact, he didn't know that Wen Tao's corpse of the woman in red had a lot of history. His true identity is Wen Tao's knot-fat Taoist companion, Hong Lian.

　　 If decades ago, the bronze corpses used by Wen Tao were the same as those of Yu Wenshou and his like, and they were also on the line of unparalleled tyranny. On the other hand, Honglian is an authentic disciple of the Confucian school, and his cultivation has reached the pinnacle of foundation.

　　 The two met and fell in love by chance, and they became a couple. But the good times didn't last long. Later, during an enemy's siege, Honglian was outnumbered and died, leaving only a corpse. Wen Tao really fell in love with her and couldn't accept this fact, so he spent decades to refine Honglian's corpse into his own bronze corpse.

　　Wen Tao was originally a person in the corpse road. He was completely different from the worldly vision. In his consciousness, he did not think that this was an act of blaspheming the corpse. Instead, he felt that this was another way to stay with his beloved wife.

　　 When Honglian was alive, he was a Confucian school with high feet, and his cultivation has reached the peak of foundation building. The first-hand master's "Nine-turn Exquisite Jin" is even more unpredictable and powerful. It was later used by Wen Tao to refine into a bronze corpse, and she also inherited this softness of her hand, so it was completely different from the bronze corpses of other people in the tomb of the dead.

Liang Yan used the two magical powers of "Heaven's Change" and "Ki Zang Sheng" to repeatedly chop dozens of swords in mid-air, and only cut off a few long sleeves of her. On the other hand, the female corpse on the opposite side was always in place with her. He fights in the air, looks like he can do it easily.

　　 Liang Yan secretly sighed when he saw this, knowing that his one-on-one fight is definitely not his opponent, he originally planned to try his own strength.

But after this battle, he also knows clearly that it is acceptable to fight against the monks in the middle of the foundation construction with his own cultivation base in the early stage of foundation construction, but if he wants to compete with these monks in the later stage of foundation construction, I am afraid it is still It's a lot worse.

　　 "Forget it, Lao Jin, it's better for you to come!"

　　 Liang Yan reluctantly received the lightsaber, withdrew a few steps back, and assumed a gesture of giving in.

　　 "Hey, Liangzi, it seems that you are still a bit too tender." Old Jin smiled, stepped forward a few steps, and at the same time raised his right hand, it seemed that he was about to use some magical powers.

　　 At this moment, I heard a faint muffled noise, as if something that had been buried for a long time was about to break through.

　　 Liang Yan's cultivation level is not the highest in the field, but his six senses are keen, and he noticed the abnormality almost immediately. With a sudden jump in his heart, he turned his head and looked at the golden coffin not far away, with a vaguely ominous premonition.

　　 "Something's wrong!"

　　 Liang Yan frowned, and subconsciously looked back at Lao Jin, only to see that he also looked at him with the same surprised look. The two looked at each other, and both saw a trace of solemnity in each other's eyes.

　　 "Quickly withdraw!"

　　 Liang Yan yelled, and flew towards the passage of the cave almost at the same time as Lao Jin. When Ji Lai and Murong Xuewei saw this, although they didn't understand what happened, they saw Liang Yan and Lao Jin fleeing towards the entrance of the cave, and their cultivation bases were not high, so they didn't dare to stay here.

　　 The four of them fleeed towards the entrance of the cave at the same time, and Wen Tao had already reacted at this moment. As the guardian of the tomb of the dead, he naturally knew what had happened. He was overjoyed and commanded to the red corpse in mid-air:

　　 "Guren, go stop them!"

　　 The red corpse received the order and immediately shot with lightning. The two red sleeves stretched for dozens of miles and hit Liang Yan and the others behind.

　　 "Stalker!"

　　 Old Jin shouted angrily, turned his head back and took a palm shot, only to see a yellow mist, the continuous red sleeves were all inhaled, and after a while, they turned into inch fragments and fell from the air.

　　 On the other side of Liang Yan, it was a hand-twisted sword art. The fixed light sword was like a phantom of flowing light, and the other red sleeve was also cut down several feet.

　　 The two red sleeves were blocked at the same time, and the four of them no longer left behind, turning their heads and rushing towards the entrance of the cave.

　　 At this moment, I suddenly heard bang! With a loud bang, I saw the coffin cover of the golden coffin soaring into the sky, and then several golden lights lit up, and a big hand with a fan larger than a person stretched out from the inside and grabbed the edge of the coffin board.

　　 The moment the big hand protruded, an invisible pressure swept across the cave~www.ltnovel.com~ Even though Liang Yan, Lao Jin and others were dozens of miles away, they felt out of breath in their chests.

Among the four of them, Liang Yan and Lao Jin were the fastest to escape. They had reached the edge of the cave entrance at this moment. They were about to plunge into the passage when they entered, but saw the golden light flashing around the entrance of the passage. A layer of golden enchantment stopped the two who were flying away.

　　 Lao Jin's face was gloomy, and he pinched several tactics with his hands, hitting the golden light curtain continuously, but there was no reaction at all. Looking at the appearance of this enchantment, it was actually many times stronger than the enchantment of Qianyuan's bone-smelling blood formation by Wen Tao before.

　　 Liang Yan and others saw that there was no response even to Lao Jin's attack, they couldn't help but stopped and looked at each other in mid-air.

　　 At this moment of effort, another giant hand stretched out from the golden coffin and grabbed it on the other side of the coffin board. Then both hands were slightly hardened, and a giant corpse like an iron tower slowly sat up from it.

　　 The giant corpse was wearing a bead curtain and eight treasure crown, and his body was wearing a robe of the Emperor of Kowloon. The waist was tied with a purple gold and glazed jade belt, and on his right thumb he was also wearing a bright silver plate dragon ring. Although his eyes hadn't opened at this moment, there was a breath of the king who was watching the world swept over him. Even ascetics like Liang Yan can't help but have an urge to worship in their hearts.

　　 "The Emperor's Corpse!"

　　 Wen Tao has knelt down at this moment, kowtow to the giant corpse sitting in the golden coffin, with a fanatical look on his face shouting: "God bless my tomb of the dead!"