The Green Gourd Sword Fairy

Lu Litao didn't expect Liang Yan to fight as soon as he said it. He was still a little dazed, not knowing what was going on.

But he is also a man who has built the foundation and has rich experience in fighting skills. In the next moment, he raised his hand to play a magic trick, and immediately two heavy wooden doors appeared out of thin air, and a closed door turned down in front of him.

But how can Liang Yan's "one punch" be blocked by two mere wooden doors? There was only a bang, the two wooden doors shattered every inch, Lu Litao spurted blood, and he flew out upside down.

That's because Liang Yan took into account the faces of the two sects, and reduced a lot of strength, otherwise the punch would go all out and Lu Litao would have died long ago.

The sword-bearing man and the white-clothed woman had a thought in their minds at the same time: "The little thief is so powerful!"

Liang Yan floated in the air, arched his hand to Lu Litao who was flying out of the sky, and said somewhat honestly: "You Daoyou Lu has a lot of skill in planting flowers and trees, but his strength is a little weaker. Just now, my younger brother didn't take it seriously. Please, please Don't blame it!"

Lu Litao flew out for a while, pinched a magic trick in mid-air, and finally stabilized his mind. He almost vomited a mouthful of blood when he heard Liang Yan's sentence.

Just now Liang Yan took a little bit of strength, and Lu Litao didn't hurt the foundation. He didn't know it. He also regarded Liang Yan as a body training focused on body training, and secretly thought:

"Although the little thief has great strength, my pulse technique is mainly forbidden, and I don't need to fight with him. Just now he just occupied the momentum of a sneak attack, so that I can get a close blow. If I hold my position. , Trap it with Yimu Taoism, and then slowly figure it out, it may not be impossible to fight."

Lu Litao thought of this, and was about to ask for advice again. But seeing Liang Yan's gaze shifted, he stared at the sword-bearing man with a smile and said: "Liang has a bit of strength and has nowhere to use it. I want to challenge this fellow Taoist."

The sword-bearing man is still the look that no one looks down on. He doesn't move at all. He only sneered: "A disciple in the middle of the foundation construction period, who is the last one under the door of Yu Xuanji, wants to challenge me? Junior sister Yun. , Your Wanzhang Bai Ling is just a way of being soft and overcoming, and you will try his fineness and take this person for your brother."

The white-clothed woman smiled softly and said softly, "I follow the brother's order, and then I will take this man for my brother."

When her voice fell, she raised her bare hand softly, and immediately dozens of Bai Ling rose into the air and swept towards Liang Yan.

Liang Yan looked at the sky full of white silk, and couldn't help touching his chin, and secretly said: "Yes, I am ranked seventeenth under the teacher's school, indeed the last place, so I picked this surname Yun first."

Facing the overwhelming Bai Ling, he did not move at all. Instead, he carried his hands on his back, looking left and right, with a rare expression.

The white-clothed woman smiled lightly again: "Does Daoyou Liang look stupid? You have entered the elder sister's white silk formation, but don't think of it."

She laughed in her mouth, but the tricks were one after another. Suddenly, hundreds of white silks were lifted into the air, and Liang Yan was firmly wrapped inside.

"Haha, Junior Sister Yun Tong's Taoism is the mysterious nemesis of physical training. No matter how powerful he is, as long as he enters this ten thousand-zhang white silk, he can't think of it!" Lu Litao saw that his junior came out for himself. With a nasty breath, he couldn't help clapping his hands in praise.

Ten thousand feet of white silk is not really ten thousand feet, but imaginary and real, one layer is broken, and one layer is born again, even if it is an incomparable generation, it has to be consumed by this endless white silk.

Liang Yan was wrapped in this huge white shell resembling a cicada chrysalis, and he looked around for a while before muttering to himself: "It's a bit mysterious, let me break it with a sword."

He deliberately tried the newly acquired flying sword, and with a pinch of the one-handed sword art, the Purple Thunder Heavenly Sound Sword flew out of the storage bag. This sword was born with a hint of spirituality, and at this moment, it gently turned around Liang Yan, and there was a hint of intimacy.

"Hey, good baby, go!" Liang Yan pointed his right hand, and the Purple Thunder Heavenly Sound Sword turned into a galloping purple thunder, and slashed towards the white "giant pupa".

The people outside the "giant chrysalis" were still talking and laughing at the moment, and Lu Litao was saying: "...........I can't figure it out after entering this ten thousand zhang white silk!" Just listen. There was a thunder blast, and then the huge "white chrysalis" was split apart by a purple thunder light.

Yun Tong's face faded and couldn't help shouting: "How did you cut off my white silk?"

Each of her white silks spent several months of hard work and practice, and only five or six in a year. Hundreds of Bai Ling, who spent nearly two decades of hard work in total, have now been slashed by Liang Yan.

This is a real slash, not the kind of state that can be broken and resurrected. Liang Yan had already wiped out all the mana in this spiritual weapon with a single sword just now, and even the master Yun Tong's mana brand had also been wiped out.

The "Wan Zhang Bai Ling" that was originally well-known is now just a broken spiritual weapon, and I will never mention it again.

Yun Tong's heart dripped with blood, and he couldn't help crying. She really didn't expect that the "last disciple" of Yu Xuanji in front of her was so arrogant. Her hard work for 20 years would be cut by him.

At this time Liang Yan was still floating in the air, and smiled in his mouth: "Why can't it be cut?"

With a random finger on his right hand, the Zi Lei Tianyin Sword shot up and cut it towards Yun Tong's neck.

In fact, Liang Yan didn't want to take this person's life. He just wanted to stop the Purple Thunder Heavenly Sound Sword on this woman's neck and kill these people.

But there was a voice from far away: "Keep people under the sword!"

The voice was as gentle as jade, and it was very pleasant. The voice was still in the air, but the person was already close. He took a virtual hand with his right hand and took Yuntong back.

Yun Tong was initially shocked, but now he saw the person who came, but calmed down. Only Yingying bowed and said, "Thank you Brother Yu for helping me!"

The visitor was dressed in white, handsome and modest, with a white jade ring on his right thumb. Seeing Yuntong thanking him, he smiled and said:

"Junior sister does not need to be polite, it's just that you made trouble in the Yungangzong medicine garden without authorization, but you lost our courtesy of the Qianyuan Sacred Palace. Fortunately, I heard that Senior Yu is open-minded by nature, so I won't care about you. , Don’t hurry back with me~www.ltnovel.com~ to receive a punishment from Master!"

Yun Tong only smiled when she heard it, and didn't say anything more, so she stood quietly beside the white-clothed man.

Liang Yan frowned slightly when he heard what the white-clothed man said. In this person's words, although there is a meaning of blame, but more of it is words of protection. It's just that the so-called not hitting the smiley person with one's hand, this person has a modest attitude, and he has destroyed other people's spiritual weapons, so it's hard to be aggressive.

Thinking of this, he arched his hands at the visitor: "Don't know the name of your friend?"

The man in white also replied with a smile. His smile made people feel like a spring breeze. He could only listen to his faintly saying: "In Xia Yujingxian, if you want to fight, you can fight tomorrow."

As soon as he finished speaking, he listened to the sword-bearing man on the side with a cold snorted: "There is a mere introductory swordsman who hasn't learned a few tricks in swordsmanship. Why should the senior take it? Let's see that the senior will capture this man with a sword tomorrow. Vent your anger for Junior Sister Yun!"

As he spoke, he turned to Liang Yan and said, "Listen well, my name is Yuan Taiji. To deal with you, half-hanging sword repair, thirty tricks are enough!"

Yu Jingxian frowned slightly. Although he didn't like his younger brother's sharp edge, he thought about it, and it was a good thing to use it to train his younger brother in the middle of the foundation building.

"After all, it is a walking sword repairing the line, and his natural hostility is a little heavier. No matter, let him try the sword with a fellow, just hope that he will be a little measured, don't cut this Yu Xuanji disciple with a sword. That's not easy to explain."

Yu Jingxian thought about it for a moment, and felt that after returning home, he should mention his junior, and he must give Yu Xuanji some face at the critical moment.

Liang Yan listened to Yuan Taiji's provocative words, but he just smiled and said, "Well, then I will reluctantly make it difficult for you tomorrow. Let me show you 30 tricks!"