The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

　　 Facing this amazing sword gang, Wu Jingwu's complexion was flushed, and the spiritual power in his body was turned to the extreme, then he stretched out his hands and patted two palms in the air.

　　 I saw two blood-red palm prints flying out of thin air, welcoming them towards the sword gang.

　　 And the emperor's corpse under his seat also roared up to the sky, arms folded in front of his chest, circles of golden light spread out, and a huge golden barrier was erected in front of him, showing a look of waiting.

　　 The white sword gang came in an instant. When he encountered the blood-colored palm prints issued by Wu Jingwu, he only paused for a while and cut the two palm prints apart. After that, without any loss, he cut off at the golden barrier of the emperor's corpse.

　　 Boom!

　　 There was a loud explosion, and the golden barrier swayed from left to right in the dazzling white light, like a candle in the wind, and it was about to be broken in the next moment.

　　 However, the emperor's corpse roared again and again, and a strong corpse aura radiated from his body, and his hands suddenly pressed on the golden barrier, making the originally shaky golden barrier barely stabilized.

　　 The white sword gang failed with a single blow, and did not take back the woman's hand. Instead, it turned into scattered sword energy in mid-air, lightly bypassed the golden barrier of the emperor's corpse, and slashed on its corpse one after another.

　　 Just a few breaths, the emperor's corpse is already full of holes, but this emperor's corpse is known for its physical strength. Although the scattered sword energy can cut through its skin, it can't hurt its roots.

　　 Although the emperor’s corpse was forced to retreat step by step, it had not been seriously injured. On the contrary, there was some scattered sword energy, flying around in the cave, scaring Wen Tao, Ji Lai and the others to death.

　　 噗嗤! Pouch!

　　 The two white sword qi flew into the Wusheng River, and they happened to land a few inches beside Liang Yan, scaring him into a cold sweat.

　　 Although he has sunk into the bottom of the river at this moment, he doesn't know what happened outside, but he was born as a sword repairman, how can he not recognize that the two white rainbows just now are sword energy. Moreover, the purity of the sword in it was far above him. If he was three inches to the right just now, I am afraid that he would have died unclearly.

　　 But he has no time to worry about what happened outside, just because he has lost all the spiritual power in his body at this moment, and there is endless resentment in this inanimate river, dragging him all the way down to the bottom of the river.

　　 Liang Yan's face is almost close to the bottom of the river now, those countless grimace faces full of resentment are now no more than a finger from his nose, and they all look at him excitedly. And he could even hear the cheers of these wronged souls, as if he was welcoming the newcomer himself.

　　 Liang Yan was very anxious, waving his hands incessantly, trying to get rid of this tearing force. But no matter how hard he tried, he seemed to be unable to break free of this restraint at all, and could only watch himself sinking bit by bit.

　　 Finally, his legs first touched the bottom of the river, as if being drawn into the deep abyss, he could no longer feel the presence of his legs. Immediately afterwards, starting from the leg, his whole person was like a quagmire, being pulled into the river bottom bit by bit.

　　 Just when Liang Yan himself was about to give birth to despair, suddenly there was a sudden jump in the dantian, and the blue and black vortex that had been sealed by the old golden feather before, unexpectedly spun uncontrollably.

　　 Then a huge suction force came out from it, and then passed the pubic field outwards, and in a short while, a black energy poured into the pubic field from the water of the Wusheng River.

With the influx of this first black energy, Liang Yan’s dantian seemed to have removed the cork. A surging black energy poured in from his dantian, and then slowly entered into the blue and black. In the two-color vortex.

　　 Although the surface of the whole Wusheng River is still calm and calm, the undercurrent is already surging under the river. If someone observes carefully through the turbid river surface, they will find that the place where Liang Yan is located is now like a huge vortex center, countless black trickles, now coming from all directions of the Wusheng River, and finally Slowly merged into his dantian.

　　 With the influx of black energy, the two-color vortex of blue and black turns faster and faster, and the absorption power emitted becomes more violent, almost pulling the black energy in the entire Wusheng River into the Dantian of Liang Yan. A genius remembers 噺バ一Chinese m.x/8/1/z/w.c/o/m/

　　 Finally, the surface of the Wusheng River was no longer calm, and the turbid river water was like boiling water at the moment, fist-sized bubbles popped out, telling the earth-shattering changes that are taking place at the bottom of the river.

　　 It's just that everyone in the cave is attracted by a fierce confrontation at this moment, and no one has noticed the anomaly of the Wusheng River.

　　Wu Jingwu himself, who was in the confrontation, had no time for him now.

　　 I saw the white sword gang dancing wildly in the air. Although he himself had advanced to the golden core, the emperor's corpse was also the strength of the golden core, but with two to one, it was still not the opponent of this robe woman with one sword.

In the cave that stretches for dozens of miles, the sword energy is vertical and horizontal, and the white light is dazzling. The witchcraft and martial arts can only reduce the defense circle to a few feet around him, and they are still crazy by the white sword in mid-air. Suppress until getting smaller and smaller. First release https://https://

　　 "Fairy, everyone has no grievances and no grudges, why bother with each other!"

　　 The woman in the Taoist robe didn't answer even more when she heard it. She just urged the sword in her hand to make the white sword gang more radiant and cut her head towards Wujing Wudang.

　　 Wusheng River is fighting fiercely on the bank, and earth-shaking changes have taken place in Wusheng River.

　　 With a large amount of black energy pouring from the river into Liang Yan's dantian, the lifeless Wusheng River has gradually become clear at this moment.

And in Liang Yan’s dantian, the blue and black vortex was originally cyan accounting for the majority, and black occupies a small part, but at this moment, with the influx of a large amount of black energy, the two-color energy in the vortex , And gradually began to balance, although cyan still accounted for the majority, but not as great as before.

　　 In fact, this blue and black energy ~www.ltnovel.com~ is naturally the life and death in Liang Yan's body. Thousands of monks have been refined in Wushenghe over the years, these unwilling souls have fallen here, and countless deaths have been born. And these dead spirits were confined by the Wushenghe River and couldn't escape at all. It took years and months to form such a long river of lifelessness.

　　 Originally for ordinary monks, this was fundamentally harmful and unprofitable. Even without the power of the river's soul, being entangled in these death spirits alone would probably hurt the root cause and even die away.

　　Ke Liang Yan is different from ordinary monks. He is the body of the living dead, and his body is full of anger, which seriously affects the balance of life and death. Falling into the Wusheng River at this moment is tantamount to a tiger entering the flock, sweeping away decades of lifelessness in the Wusheng River.

That is the kung fu of a cup of tea, the battle between the woman in the robes on the river bank and the Wujingwu has not yet completely decided the victory or defeat, Liang Yan has already sucked the dead air in the river to the point, and the blue and black colors that were originally rotating rapidly The vortex gradually stopped, and the water of Wushenghe had become extremely clear.

As for Liang Yan himself, he slowly floated up from the bottom of the Wusheng River, but he inhaled too much dead energy this time, and the spiritual power in his body was dissipated. At this moment, his mind was muddled and he could only unconsciously. Go with the flow.

　　 Suddenly a wave hit, pushing Liang Yan's body to float downstream, and after a while he came to the edge of the abyss. He raised his eyes, as if he wanted to open his eyes and look around.

But before he could react, another wave hit him from the upper reaches, pushing him down, and he fell straight into the seemingly bottomless waterfall... ..